Hero’s Creed

Long Yin echoed back and forth over Buckingham Palace, the magical sword magical power radiated, covering the entire Lensfield!

Without the will of the king, it is impossible to control the dragon to weep. Don’t look at it as a sword, but it has self-awareness and will choose its owner. If it cannot meet it, it will be touched rashly and will be directly bombarded to the scum.

"I bear the hope of my mother, the worship of Sissi Elaine, and the trust of my subordinates. How can I lose to a sword?"

Downton roared into Titan's violent stance, madly urging the soul of the two trees, invading the Excalibur with his will, and let it submit.

The flames swelled, inch by inch devoured Downton, the crackling of burning, red smoke and dust drifted with the wind, like a torch.

At this time, Downton, fearless, a white gold halo appeared on the top of the head, constantly radiating the halo around, and every time, it would purify some dark power.

The natural light is like the silent spring rain of the moist objects. In the silent sound, it sprinkles all over the earth, even if the battlefield ruins are everywhere, there is a cluster of green grass on top of the earth, which grows tenaciously.

The summer breeze blows through, a group of greenery, a group of natural and fresh.

Downton's will will rise and his soul power will also resonate and explode. In the golden aura radiation, occasionally a green halo will also be emitted, after which a green beam of light rises into the sky.

Click!

A thunder flashed, and then there was a drizzle, and the burning flame of Downton's body suddenly stagnate.

The puppets, driven by the misty realm, leaned over again, but before being close, they were killed by Downton with a sword.

Of course, because he couldn't control the dragon to cry, he was also bitten back and was scarred.

"Downton, give up!"

Homer doesn't want to see Downton die here, and protects him away with the power of cheap gods. It can still be done.

"Don't just think about letting the Excalibur surrender, you can communicate awareness and discuss coexistence with it!"

Cheap God recommends.

"No, I want Madeleine who even wears the lion's heart crown crookedly. With her queen's character, she will never allow a sword to be equal to herself, even if it is a holy sword of the empire!"

Downton gritted his teeth, without shaking at all, just to win. Let the mother see that she is the best, "Since the power is not enough, then burn the blood and soul, burn everything I have!"

boom!

Hot flames burst out of Downton, they were so bright red, like blood.

In Downton's heart, there are actually a lot of resentments. He hates Henry who gave up his mother and hates this decaying country. So he wants to take away their saint sword, which is a revenge. Otherwise, with his gentle character, he must choose to coexist with the saint sword.

As Downton burned his life, a lot of soul messages overflowed and began to infect the dragon to cry. After all, he was a descendant of the royal blood, so the holy sword infiltrated by the blood of the ancestors of the past began to respond to his call, and then surrender!

boom!

The flame broke down on Downton. He took the holy sword, and with the next wave, there was no sword energy, but the whole hall. Directly cut in half.

In the fall of the gravel, he recognized the tears of Downton’s dragon, activated his strength, and healed his injuries. As an artifact, its power is far from comparable to weapons such as the Flame Devil’s Hand. Otherwise, it will not be chosen as the empire's sword of town.

After being lost by Madeleine, the dragon, who has lost tens of thousands of years, wept and returned, and the accumulated power also exploded in madness.

Downton's injury was repaired with naked eyes.

"Get out of the misty realm!"

Downton stood in Buckingham Palace, holding a holy sword, and roared loudly.

"Damn! Damn! He actually surrendered the magic sword," the misty cup fell, "but it doesn't matter, as long as he can't walk out of the mist, he will become my puppet."

"Save some effort!"

Cheap God comforted her. Downton's performance made her very satisfied. She felt that if she returned to her human period, she would definitely become his fan.

"It still looks like an illusion!"

Downton frowned, concentrating.

"Huh, it's useless. For tens of thousands of years, there aren't even ten people who walked out of my misty field, just you kids?"

The misty realm sneered. The few successes were all the powers of the Holy Order, and the youngest were also in their fifties. There were none in the twenties like Downton.

"Are you too arrogant?"

A calm voice suddenly passed into the Tower of Mist.

"Leon?"

The brows in the misty realm frowned instantly. After living in the palace for so many years, she naturally knew the voice of the iron armor.

"I will break the field for you now, and you deceive my mother, I want to make you pay!"

At the moment when Lyon's words fell, in reality, the entire palace began to violently shake, the misty land could feel that the shackles of the law that bound Lyon were rapidly breaking down.

"I understand!"

At the same time, Downton's eyes lit up.

"Have you found a way?"

Homer asked.

"Kill friends, kill enemies, kill girlfriends, kill mothers, kill children, bathe their blood, and endure what thousands of people refer to. The ninety-nine steps are a cycle of self-exile and redemption." Downton looked up. The misty sky, "Now, it's your turn to kill yourself!"

"Hey, don't mess up!"

Homer was taken aback. It had guessed Downton's plan.

"Yes, if you make a wrong judgment, you are giving your life. Wait a minute. The old guys in Brittania will not tolerate the misty environment. Don't forget, the empire's details are Unfathomable."

Cheap God discourages.

"Calm down!"

The twin angels were sweating in cold foreheads. They felt that the risk was too great, and only the Firebird agreed silently.

"How long will it wait?" Downton pouted, "Waiting for the salvation of others? Only by the gifts of others can I survive? I'm Downton, the proud Downton, the proud and live Downton, so even If you die, you must always be proud."

Downton reversed the holy sword and pressed it against his chest.

"Sixi they are still waiting for me, how can I waste time here?"

"No!"

Homer and the cheap gods spoke in unison, but unfortunately it was too late, Downton did not hesitate anymore, and pierced the dragon into his heart.

Zi!

The sharp blade of the sword broke open the skin without hindrance. Cut off the sternum, penetrated the heart, and the blood scattered, but did not wait for the floor to fall. It seemed to be attracted by an invisible big hand, splashed on the holy sword, and absorbed by it.

"Downton!"

Except Homer was still exclaiming, the other demon servants were quiet because of the symbiosis of souls. So they can feel that they have entered a mysterious world.

"how is this possible?"

On the pretty face of the black-haired woman, she first became incredulous, then turned into surprise, then turned into shock, and finally, solidified into a dullness.

Click! Click!

The surrounding scenes, like a violently hit mirror, began to show cracks, and then mottled and dropped, revealing the original world.

Downton gambled right.

vomit!

The dark-haired female stooped. Kneeling on the ground all at once, vomiting blood continuously, her body surface cracked, and black mist oozed out, that was her soul.

The field was broken, and the misty land was greatly repulsed. Without thousands of years of time, she didn't want to cultivate, but she could no longer think about it. She was full of Downton's clean and self-made appearance.

Even if you close your eyes. No one can get rid of this scene, and Mist knows that if he doesn’t kill Downton, he will become his own nightmare.

"You're so open!"

Just gritted his teeth in the mist. When I stood up and was about to go to kill Downton, there was a kind of pain through my heart.

Prince Leon, also successfully breaking the domain, brought her a huge hit.

"Damn! Damn! Sure enough, as the destiny said, you are the royal family of Brittany. I am the enemy of the hit!"

The gleaming light shimmered on the face of the misty land. Why was she willing to take orders and destroy this empire, just for the prophecy of that embankment.

"It turns out so!"

Countless chaotic memories poured into Downton's mind, with the glorious history of the empire, the banner of the victory of the legion, and the industrious and simple work of the people. He didn't expect that he just wanted to break the field, but he hit it by mistake. Completely have the heritage of the dragon crying.

The martial arts and fighting wisdom of all the kings of the Breton empire all flowed into Downton's mind. Over time, he will integrate these things and become the **** of war.

This is the dragon crying, this is the shortcut, and this is what it really means to be called the sword of passing the kingdom.

Tang Dun Shen Jing, in the inheritance knowledge of the holy sword, and his body is recovering, so he did not notice that after his blood flowed out, a few drops splashed on his face, and there were stains on his hands, which were wiped by him. , All applied to the eyes.

His pupils immediately appeared slightly purified.

When the illusion was broken, Downton saw that all the people lying in the hall fell into a deep sleep, even with Sissi and Walnut.

"Downton?"

Leon was surprised and said, "Are you out? Great, I'm still worried about **** the misty realm!"

"in trouble?"

Downton flew to the roof of the main hall and looked over the city. London was like a cemetery. It was quiet and terrible. There were mists everywhere, but the top of the laurel was still a little bright, but its color was also The huge Mist Tower was taken away.

"The Mist Realm lives in it. Only by killing her can the Illusion Realm be lifted!"

Leon explained that the power of Mist is very powerful and can destroy a country, but it will attack indiscriminately. This is a double-edged sword, which prevents the Evil Army from entering London and destroying the city.

Of course, even if the evil spirit army enters, London will not be helpless. The strongest army that Madeleine left behind, the Black Raven Champion Knight, is stationed on the top of the laurel. This is also the situation of the fog that wants to subvert and destroy this country. For the sake of her fear of being strangled by that legion.

"What are you waiting for?"

Downton originally wanted to put Sissi and them into the magical space, but was stopped by Homer and Leon, and the third party's rash action of these people in the mist will make them immediately dead.

"Dragon crying?"

Lyon did not answer, but his pupils shrank sharply, staring at the bright red blade held by Downton. As a prince, how could he not recognize this remarkable artifact.

"Sorry, this is loaned to me by Moria song, if you want, you can go to her!"

Despite being an artifact, Downton still has no possessiveness about it.

"No, you can use it, everything has been explained."

Lyon shook his head, his face dim and gratified. In the end, it all turned into a relief, didn't he make a decision long ago? What are you still doing?

"You are hurt?"

If it's not an identity relationship, Downton believes that he will become friends with Iron Armor.

"No problem, then I will now focus on the situation in the fog, there is a phantom of doppelganger, only to break the body and the phantom at the same time, you can kill her!"

Leon’s talent, the Throne of Silence, but a rare world-class talent, has involved fate and laws. Using them, he found the weakness of the misty realm.

"I'll kill the body, and the phantom will be given to you!"

Leon did not allow Downton to distinguish and settled the most difficult task. "The Tower of Illusion is directly opposite the Tower of Mist. Keep walking and you will see!"

"Wait……"

Lyon's figure disappeared, and Downton couldn't help it.

"He treats you as his younger brother, and it looks like he wants to atone for everything his mother Oni."

Homer reminded.

"do not talk!"

Downton didn't want to listen, his eyes glowed with blue light, turned on the Titan pupil, and went straight to the Tower of Illusion.

Uh!

Downton waved his sword, and the fog rolled away, the tall and magnificent phantom tower exposed its terrifying figure.

Bang! Bang!

The statue on the gate wriggled, came alive, climbed out, and rounded Downton.

"dead!"

Downton's single fist was shocked, the magic energy fell, covering the front door square, directly bursting the statue group, and then he whistled past, when he was about to cut through the door, he suddenly closed his hand.

"Sinister!"

Downton's eyes saw the illusion, and that door was actually a mirror, reflecting Downton. If it was broken, his own soul would also be hit hard.

The misty realm is difficult to rely on, because of these endless levels of weird abilities, which makes people unpredictable. If you are careless, you will die.

Breaking the wall, Downton enters.

"I can actually break into my twin towers, your brothers, they are amazing!"

The black-haired woman sneered, throwing off her robe sleeves and confronting herself.

Around Dunton, there are countless rectangular mirrors reflecting his shadow. He just took two steps, and the shadow on the mirror rushed out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to start the attack.

boom!

Downton punched with fist, the boxing style was wanton, the mirror shattered a lot, and then he vomited blood. These mirrors also reflected his soul, and hurting the mirror is hurting.

"So complicated!"

Downton likes punching to the flesh and fighting with blood. This ghostly trick really gives him a feeling of powerlessness.

"Patience, you have used fists more than brains."

Homer wanted Downton to become an all-rounder, not a barbarian with all muscles in his mind.

Downton took a deep breath, and the mirror stopped the water. In response to some information, Downton was like a swimming fish, moving quickly between the mirror phantoms that seemed to stand in the forest.

Seeing that Downton was about to break through, the daughter of the mirror stationed on the first floor of the Illusion Tower was dispatched. Without stopping him, he would be killed by the fog. (To be continued.)

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