I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

The former held a sword and lowered his body to be alert to the surroundings.

"boom!"

A giant palm climbed the slope, and several rock giants who shook off the dust slowly climbed up, surrounded the girl with blond hair and armor, and scattered stone fragments from time to time when the joints moved.

"A..."

In the sound of cracking the air, several giant palms slapped alternately.

Arthur stomped and jumped up, avoiding the attack while swinging the sword light, cutting off the arms of many rocks. Seeing that these monsters were so fragile, her heart sank.

At this moment, all the knights in the distance exclaimed: "Be careful! 35

However, this reminder was already too late. The girl in the blond armor just raised her head, and the gray-blue swept away has carried the momentum of thunder, including it in its entirety.

At that moment, her thoughts flashed like an electric light, and she realized that the rock giants were just tools used to attract her own attention, and at the same time used messy spiritual power to cover up the real killer.

From a distance, the gray blue light column is connected to the dark clouds above and the mountains below, which is mighty and mighty, like a death light strike from space in a sci-fi movie.

Arthur stabbed the ground with her sword and firmly supported her figure, only to feel that 90% of her body's spiritual power was locked, and she was almost decomposed into the most basic material form under the force of infinite scouring.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still 10% of her spiritual power and the armor given by her teacher, both of them worked together to support her, she would have been unable to resist.

"Wow wow..."

This gray-blue light column was like running water, with a deafening roaring sound. Although the washed area was not targeted, it still cracked, and the smoke and dust filled the air, almost obscuring the vision.

The blond girl gritted her teeth and tried her best to stand up. Her whole body swayed slightly due to the excessive force, but she couldn't even stand up, let alone fight back.

The spirituality of the armor is getting bleak, and it seems to be extinguished at any time, completely losing its protective ability.

"Arthur!"

Some members of the knights shouted and wanted to rush over, but were held back by others.

Priest Fermor's hand with his staff trembled slightly, obviously maintaining this move with the effects of "imprisonment", "suppression" and "annihilation" at the same time was not easy for him.

The spirituality of the armor fell rapidly, and Arthur's heart became heavier and heavier.

FF......

Thirty percent...

"calm down!"

The blonde girl tried to calm her mind.

"The tougher your will, the more power you can exert.

Tang You's words echoed in her heart.

"Will, will! Breath... breathe... breathe... breathe... 々..."

She noticed that with the condensed beliefs and the oppression of this strange environment, the spiritual power seemed to get a huge opportunity, like the mist-like fuel that was injected into the engine and encountered oppression, and it was about to explode.

One percent...

Finally, the spirituality of the bright silver armor completely disappeared, however, the doubling pressure that Arthur expected did not come.

On the shoulder armor on the left side of the armor, the metal surface showed erythema, and then it became clearer and clearer, and gradually outlined the image of the crimson dragon with its teeth and claws.

Immediately afterwards, the spirituality of the armor, which had disappeared from the perception, soared so rapidly that the pressure caused by the force of scouring dropped rapidly, but...

"It's still a long way from a counterattack."

At this time, she suddenly saw the back of the dwarf Fermore, covered with devastated eyes, and a familiar voice and shadow flashed away, making her eyes light up immediately.

On the top of the mountain, the commander Farrell also noticed the situation under the mountain.

He knew very well that once the blond girl with the highest combat power on his side lost, then all the turning points would become empty talk, and the dwarf Fermor could sweep everyone away.

Moreover, when others sacrifice their lives to rescue, how can they sit idly by?

Farrell's chest was heaving, and he glanced at the people on both sides, and then looked at the deep sea giants who were turning their backs, and finally made up his mind to pull out the long sword around his waist:

"Everyone! Attack with me! Charge!

"kill!!!"

Just under his leadership, the few hundred people shouted the momentum of a thousand troops.

However, the deep-sea giants are not vegetarians, and immediately organized manpower to fight against them. Although the latter were small in number, their combat power was extremely high, and the situation was extremely tragic for a while.

Priest Fermor realized that the situation was not right, and the scepter in his hand rose again.

"You're so short, standing so high, you're not afraid of falling to your death?" In the cold words, a terrifyingly powerful arrow was shot from an extremely tricky angle.

He was suddenly startled, and hurriedly turned around and waved his scepter, threw out a gray-blue light whip, and smashed the arrow into two pieces.

However, Danny, who missed a hit, stood on the roof with a smile and slowly relaxed his bowstring. Priest Fermor's perception tingled, and a strong sense of crisis instantly permeated his entire mind.

The blonde girl's eyes lit up in the beam of light: "It's now! 35

From the hilt to the tip of the sword, the simple words engraved on the sword body lit up one by one, and the spiritual power in her body, which had been suppressed to the extreme, exploded like crazy at this moment.

Arthur's figure turned into pure light, and swelled like a blow.

Under the shocking gazes of both the enemy and the enemy, the red-orange light giant gradually straightened up and raised the hot lightsaber in his hand. The clouds in the sky were dyed red, just like the image of a giant dragon.

Priest Fermor turned around with a little difficulty, and saw a sword that seemed to sever the world and was drawn towards him.

In the rumbling sound, the dazzling brilliance burst out. At this moment, everyone closed their eyes for it, and only dared to try to open their eyes when they sensed that the light was slightly weaker through their eyelids.

The crescent-shaped brilliance has already flown away, cutting off the top of a mountain in the distance, and the original city wall has turned into an extremely deep broken valley.

Arthur crossed the many ruins lightly, climbed to the heights, raised the horrified head of Priest Fermor, and shouted in a stern voice: "Leader Fermor is dead!"

Under the influence of spiritual power, her voice spread throughout the main city of Ulster, and the echoes from the ruins and alleys were endless for a long time.

The humans present were stunned for a moment, then they were ecstatic, shouting slogans, and slaughtering the remaining deep-sea giants. The Highland Knights were also pleasantly surprised, and hurried across the Broken Valley to the city to eliminate evil one by one.

The blond girl smelled the blood and flames in the air, and like throwing garbage, she threw the head of the priest of Fermor in the devastated ruins at will.

The latter rolled around in the dust of its own making, with round eyes.

Everything has an end, and so does war. The cruel noise gradually died down, and the surviving human beings gradually climbed out of the ruins, facing the homeland that everything had vanished into grief.

There were originally tens of thousands of people in the city, but only two or three thousand people can survive now.

When they contained the dead body in silence, the sun had already dipped into the west, and the blood on the ground seemed to float to the sky, turning the sunset and the afterglow into a sad color.

And the girl in the red dragon armor stood on the roof of the ruins, letting the evening wind blow the golden threads.

Danny wiped the sweat from his cheeks, and when he saw the figure under the setting sun, an inexplicable throbbing emerged from his heart, so much so that he couldn't help muttering: "Arthur..."

He took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Arthur!"

The girl who was plated with an orange outline turned her head, her beautiful face was immersed in half-darkness, she saw Danny raise the longbow in his hand little by little, and shouted: "Arthur!

The rest of the people who followed the prestige looked at each other and seemed to understand something. When Danny repeatedly shouted again, they also raised their weapons and shouted together.

The voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of the rest of the busy people.

"Arthur!"

In the silence of the empty space, only this name echoed in everyone's ears.

The shouts became more and more tidy, as if something in common was flowing in each other's hearts, making their mood more and more agitated.

Danny's chest heaved up and down, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his hot blood seemed to have turned into scorching lava, driving him to raise his weapon with all his might, shouting with all his strength, "King Arthur!!!"

The blonde girl was stunned to see that everyone was staring straight at herself, their faces were dyed orange in the setting sun, and their screams were unprecedentedly neat and passionate.

This landslide and tsunami-like sound is like the waves of the times, and it is also like a heroic epic that illuminates the ages, but no matter what it is, it will eventually converge in layers and condense into a name that pierces the sky:

"King Arthur!! People!"

ps: Originally, the plot of this retrospective time and space was prepared to be written in short, but when I checked the information, it was still a little throbbing to see the wisdom and art of the ancients condensed.

I really hope to be able to write the atmosphere of a heroic epic, but at the moment it is limited by the power of writing, and I can only reach this level. I am satisfied or dissatisfied, but I don't know how to improve, alas...