Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Chapter 176 Fighting for the Front (Part 2)

The fierce wind in the sky blew the hair of Blood Knight Dyfed Radis wantonly.≥

Dyfed was going all out, but only the leg armor of the knight's armor was covered with a faint layer of gold and silver fighting spirit, allowing him to fall flat in the air, leaving almost all of the peak half-step golden knight's huge body.

All his fighting spirit was concentrated on the simple long sword in his hand, which symbolized the authority of the Ladis family. As he fought on the battlefield of demonic disasters, he drank the blood of many demons and humans.

If you have strong enough dynamic vision, you can clearly see that this sword, which has been traveling at super high speeds several times the speed of sound, and the Red Dragon Sword in Artoria's hand, fought fiercely for nearly three quarters of an hour.

The "Latis Sword" that I have read thousands of times looks like this moment.

You can clearly see that this knight's sword with an unusually simple appearance, instilled by Dyfed's turbulent, half-step extraordinary, almost golden-level fighting spirit, is just like the famous movie about Edward's mother plane in his previous life——

Just like the lightsabers of the Jedi masters in Star Wars, they emit pure and hot light unbridled.

Another all-out duel, the flaming red hot fighting spirit erupting from the Red Dragon Sword of Princess Da Mao, and the pure gold and silver from the Ladis sword in Dyfed's hand.

Fighting fiercely.

Two unimaginable energies, with the full strength of the two strong men, emitted a dense "Plop! Plop!" at the center of the sword clash, like the sound of an electric current colliding.

The originally intense fight scene between Artoria and Dyfed suddenly paused during the brief period of sword confrontation.

"I have to admit."

He is worthy of being a veteran strongman who has experienced life and death, and a huge demonic disaster war, and has been ups and downs for many years.

"Seeing you now, Your Highness!"

Although Dyfed has a burly, middle-aged figure of an upright man, the trace of nostalgia flashing through his vicissitudes of life at this moment can still make some people with naturally strong mental strength easily perceive that this is a person who has experienced enough

Time, a strong man with enough experience.

After experiencing an all-out battle with Artoria for three quarters of an hour, in addition to not wearing an armored helmet, and not using fighting spirit to protect her hair during the all-out battle, the originally neat and long hair became a bit messy.

outside.

Both the armor on his body and the cloak on his back were almost intact.

"My lord's idea back then was correct."

A low voice sounded under the blood knight's crazy hair.

When the two swords clashed, the red flames of the Red Dragon Sword made the face of the hero on this archipelago turn red!

Dyfed, who had been fighting in silence for more than half an hour, suddenly spoke up.

The meaning contained in those words made Artoria, who was now covered in red dragon armor and panting slightly, narrow her eyes suddenly.

Unlike the Blood Knight, who was almost unscathed, the blonde princess, who was far behind in sword skills and combat experience, was not directly injured, but the red and blue armor was densely covered with scratches of different shades.

scratches.

Dyfed's arrogant gold and silver fighting spirit exuded gleaming light among these scratches, struggling to prevent the self-recovery of the nano-metal particles of the Red Dragon Armor.

"Dyfed Radice."

The helmet of the red dragon armor melted as quickly as a candle, and Artoria's petite head was quickly revealed.

The strand of golden hair on the top of the head that had been sealed in the helmet for a long time was like a prisoner who had just been released from prison. It couldn't wait to stand upright in the endless strong wind in the sky, defying the laws of physics.

"You mean, you knew about my departure when I was young from the beginning?"

Arturia's clear voice spoke calmly, making it impossible to hear her emotional fluctuations at the moment.

"That's right!"

Dyfed's voice confirmed Artoria's thoughts.

"As the most loyal knight to the lord at that time."

"Of course I know the plan."

"It's just that I didn't expect that it would be the useless person from the Herpach family who was about to be buried."

"I didn't expect it!"

His voice suddenly changed, suddenly becoming vicious, filled with a deep sense of unwillingness, as he responded to Artoria.

"His plan worked so well! You grew up so fast!"

"You actually understood the law!"

"Even if you don't use that sword, you can become a legendary knight in a few years."

The Blood Knight's gaze maliciously swept over the healing stone with the Sword in the Stone inserted on the ground.

"But, fortunately!"

"Fortunately, those mysterious people sealed it!"

"Fortunately, your arrogant and arrogant character Pendragon has not changed at all in you!"

Feeling that the fighting spirit energy in the collision of the two swords had reached the intensity expected in his heart, the blood knight stood up and kept the special fighting spirit in his body, and the golden and silver light suddenly dimmed in the long sword.

"Your current combat experience is far from mine!"

"Boom!" sounded.

The energy balance between the two fighting qi was instantly broken.

A huge force gathered from the center where the two swords collided, and exploded violently at that moment.

Accompanied by strong winds exceeding level 8, a huge, transparent air wave and ripples spread out in a circular shape from the center of the collision to the outside world.

The extremely powerful kinetic energy violently bounced the two people fighting hundreds of meters away before they each stood still.

The tip of the Welsh sword was pointed directly at Princess Dumbun, who was gasping for breath as a trace of bright red blood appeared on the corner of her mouth due to the backlash of her fighting spirit.

The backlash of vindictiveness doesn’t feel good!

After all, they are just young people!

Dyfed, who had been prepared for a long time, was unscathed. Under the high bridge of his nose, there was a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth that indicated that his plan had succeeded.

When it comes to the flexible use of fighting spirit, Artoria only has more than ten years of experience and is still far from him.

"bump!"

He didn't even think about launching a verbal attack to give the girl opposite him some time to rest and turn defeat into victory.

Dyfed acted in a way that was inconsistent with the common procrastination style of Boos, the villain of Edward's previous life.

A trace of golden and silver light flashed across the figure in an instant, and the blonde princess, who was still panting in pain, galloped forward with extraordinary decisiveness.

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As the sun rises, the entire huge city slowly comes to life from the silent night.

Pendragon's red dragon's head flag was planted all over this huge royal city along with colorful ribbons.

The oncoming figure of Dyfed seemed to slow down in Arturia's eyes at this moment.

The silly princess with her head lowered was looking down at the city like a huge, colorful carpet.

Princess Dumao, who is already halfway to transcendence, has such powerful eyesight that she can even see in the awakening city——

A loli with a beautiful smile pointed delicately at the red spot in the sky and asked her grandfather.

Although his increasingly older eyes could not see clearly, he was influenced by the powerful confrontations held in the royal city of Camelot in the past ten years.

The vicissitudes of the old man proudly told his granddaughter that it was the power they respected most; that it came from the unique red dragon power of their lord, the royal family of Camelot; that it was the power that truly guarded the kingdom and their homeland.

The most powerful force to protect them from living happily!

In the last demon war that he personally experienced, the respected King Uther, his whole body was burning with such red flames, facing the most terrifying demon...

He firmly believed that their princess, their highness, would never fail!

He will rejoice in the victory of his lord!

More and more civilians woke up from their sleep and saw the battle in the sky.

Under the explanations of some well-informed and erudite scholars, the red fighting spirit figure in the sky that was far beyond the ordinary Silver level, especially the extremely familiar red fighting spirit figure of countless elderly commoners in the capital, attracted more and more attention.

Just like the citizens of Edward's previous life in that huge ancient country, they saw that radiant figure with their own eyes during that special period in the early days of the founding of the country.

A kind of enthusiasm, excitement, mixed with admiration and affection, emerged rapidly in this newly awakened city.

Humph! Do you think you can defeat me like this?

This is my kingdom!

This is my responsibility!

This is my - power!

Holding both swords tightly, under her flowing golden hair, some extraordinary belief began to gather in her heart.

Artoria's consciousness seemed to transcend the limitations of time at this moment, and was about to undergo the greatest transformation at that moment!

On the metallurgical stone, there is the holy sword in the stone.

The sky-blue sword hilt flashed with unusually bright light under the slowly rising sun.

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