Marvel: Start With A Power Gem

The sea of ​​Chaos was choppy, and two huge amounts of figures were fighting together.

A sky-reaching giant and an evil dragon, every confrontation between the two caused a wave of turmoil in the sea of ​​Chaos.

The flames burned, the Demon's Flame swallowed, and the battlefield was scorched.

The sharp dragon claws and the gleaming spear tip, the two collided rapidly, and each blow possessed the terrifying power of destroying the world.

Nezha appeared with three heads and six arms, full of combat power, Huntian Ling danced wantonly, and the sharp spear pierced the space.

The demonic dragon's arrogance was overwhelming, and the terrifying demonic energy radiated wantonly. The terrifying vibration caused Chaos to stir up waves.

"Guawazi is going to lose~" Sister Bao'er chewed on potato chips, and suddenly said a word from her mouth.

"Huh?" Limulu was taken aback: "I think I can still fight for a long time."

"No, Sister Bao'er is right, Nezha has already started to fall into the "550" trend." Flying Squirrel shook his head lightly.

Arturia explained bluntly: "It's not that Nezha's combat strength is insufficient, but that the compatibility between him and the enemy is really bad."

"Yeah." Sister Bao'er nodded slightly, and said softly: "Wazi's Qiankun circle is used to seal the huge energy in his body to prevent him from going berserk."

"But the opponent is using this force. The demon energy in Nezha's body has already begun to impact the seal. The circle of heaven and earth is almost unstoppable. If you don't want to go berserk, you can only withdraw from the battlefield."

"Is it really too weak? I didn't see anything~" Limuru sighed, and his body softened immediately.

The bosses have already started commenting on the battlefield, and he is the only one watching.

Seeing Nezha who was still fighting with the dragon, Ye Yi said softly, "Nezha, come down now, you've lost."

"Cut~" Looking at the magic dragon in front of him, Nezha gritted his teeth: Master still has another move. "

With a flick of the fire-pointed gun, after a head-on blow with the magic dragon, Nezha's figure suddenly retreated a distance.

Withdrawing the fire-pointed gun, Nezha pinched Yinjue with both hands, and three divine fires flew out of his body.

As soon as the divine fire came out, the Chaos space distorted for a while.

"Rong." Nezha gritted his teeth, and poured his mana into the three divine fires like money, and the three fires merged into one, and the divine fires fused instantly.

Seeing this scene, Nezha suddenly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the magic dragon: "Sanmai Shenhuo, doctor."

A red light streaked across the Sea of ​​Chaos, and the invisible Sea of ​​Chaos seemed to be ignited, and an incomparably huge fire lotus enveloped the dragon from bottom to top.

"Roar~"

The magic dragon opened its mouth and roared, a black light continued to gather in the mouth of the dragon, and the dazzling light burst out.

A mouthful of dragon's breath spewed out instantly, and directly collided with Nezha's Samadhi Divine Fire.

Boom~

The originally silent Sea of ​​Chaos suddenly exploded.

"Aftermath...seems like a call is coming?" Limuru's 'eyes' widened instantly.

snap~

Ye Yi raised his hand lightly and snapped his fingers, the aftermath that was about to spread to this side dissipated directly in invisible.

Having already withdrawn from Fatianxiangdi, even Nezha, who directly turned back to the child form, also appeared by Ye Yi's side at the same time.

"How does this one feel?"

Looking at Nezha who was full of displeasure, Ye Yi smiled slightly.

"Cut~" Nezha bared his teeth, "If it wasn't for the chaos in his body, he would have fought for at least 30,000 rounds."

"If I could go all out, I would burn all the hairs of this dragon long ago."

Ye Yi patted Nezha on the head: "So, you have to quickly subdue the magic energy and let it be used by you instead of being controlled by the magic energy.

"Don't pat my head, I'll bite you." Nezha slapped Ye Yi's paw away, baring his teeth and glaring.

"Stingy~" Ye Yi shrugged, not angry: "Who wants to make a move next?"

Momonga turned to look at Rimuru: "Limuru, are you coming?"

"No, forget it~"

Limulu shook his head quickly: "I still overestimated myself, I can't fight this dragon." Today I will just watch.

"Why don't you give it a try, Miss Bao'er?"

"Me? I don't have time, don't bother me." Sister Bao'er chewed on potato chips, completely ignoring them.

The corners of Momonga's and the others' mouths twitched, did they come here to see Ye Yi?

"Let me do it." Arturia, who was holding the holy sword, took a few steps forward: "However, in the current state, it is estimated that only the strongest two blows can be released from the treasure."

"The rest, we still need to rely on you."

"Oh~" Limulu regained consciousness in an instant: "Is the treasure liberated? This is a scene worth looking forward to."

"The eccentric sword of Gilgamesh has already opened my eyes. I don't know what kind of picture it will be when King Arthur's treasures are fully released. 0"

"Treasure Phantasm? I'm looking forward to it." Momonga touched his chin:

"I've only seen the Deviant Sword released once before, but the unlucky opponent is Ye Yi who can't see anything."

"It is indeed a good thing to be able to observe closely this time."

"I wonder if King Arthur's Noble Phantasm is stronger or weaker?"

Under everyone's gaze, Arturia slowly walked out a short distance with the holy sword in hand.

The magic power of the whole body is highly concentrated, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and holding the holy sword high in front of him.

"Restraints are released, the thirteen seals are lifted, and the round table voting begins. I meditate in my heart, and the holy sword in my hand blooms.

"Fight to save the world." -- Arthur King, endorsed.

This is a fight for survival. ’--Kay, approved.

'It's not fighting for selfish desires. ’-- Galahad, Approved.

This is fighting evil. ’--Mordred, Approved.

This is not a battle with elves. ’--Lancelot, Approved.

'This is not a fight against humanity. ’--Gohris, Approved.

'This is the battle of those who are stronger than themselves. ’ – Bedivere, Approved.

'Seven votes passed the round table vote, and the maximum power of the holy sword was released. "

The time has come.

The King of Knights poured all his strength into his wrists gripping the hilt of the sword, and raised the 0.6 gold sword high.

Light is gathering.

As if illuminating this holy sword is his supreme task.

The brilliance is infinitely condensed and merged into a dazzling beam of light.

The figure of a hero who once illuminated the darkness of troubled times deeper than night.

After ten years of unyielding, after twelve battles without defeat.

This feat is unparalleled in the world, and this glory is unparalleled. They transcend time and space and are immortal.

This dazzling sword is the crystallization of the prayer called "Glory" that all the warriors who have died on the battlefield have pursued and yearned for all their lives.

Taking pride in upholding this will and righteousness in carrying out this belief, the King of Knights now chanted the true name of the miracle in his hand.

Its name is:

"Oath, the sword of victory."