The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

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"This ... what happened ... Lu Xi ..." Blast's hand shuddered slightly, and felt that in his body and soul, it seemed that a very important thing had been completely removed, and there was a kind that could not be said. Emptiness and confusion. The indescribable pain and sorrow, like an avalanche, pressed from all directions. She stood in the middle of the depression, looking at the avalanche that was running down from all sides. There was nothing to do, helplessness and despair.

She held her chest with one hand, and felt like it was pierced by a sword, so suffocating that she was breathless, and she was sorely hurt, but she didn't feel the presence of her heart. Only one hand subconsciously hurriedly supported the wall, so that he did not collapse on the spot. As a result, her face instantly turned pale and sweaty.

"Fast, blast!" Warhammer Lori Vita stood behind the blast, and was suddenly scared to pale, even whiter than the blast itself, and quickly helped his lord.

"Master!" The Fengyun Knights beside her were also startled one by one and hurried around.

"I'm fine!" As a qualified leader, she certainly understands when to do and when not to do, no matter what happens, this time must not be shaken.

"Lu Xi ..." She meditated on her lover's name and found that she still had no way to maintain communication with the other party through the spiritual link, and even the existence of the other party could not be sensed in an instant. She seems to be able to do nothing.

I am still a magician. The contemporary King of Night Sky laughed wryly at himself, and then took a deep breath. This made my breath smoother, and I kept jumping violently, almost The heart that has to jump out of the chest cavity is finally a lot smoother. Her eyes glanced silently over the corpses of the Guardians of the White Tree, staying for a long time with Mr. Seths, the knight, and the grief in her heart could not help but become more severe.

Ten minutes ago, they were the most reliable comrades, but suddenly became the most terrible enemy without warning. Then they turned into corpses, but they died in their own hands.

The crisis of being "competent" against the water has been lifted, but the duty still pays a considerable price. You know, under the unexpected situation just now, it was because the blast himself was seriously injured, and his back was directly pulled by Mr. Setis with a big sword. If it wasn't for Gillet's subsequent arrival, the first time was that a full output starlight sword gas cut off the knight's long arm, and the subsequent result was even more unimaginable.

Of course, in addition to the blast, the other Fengyun Knights have also been hit hard, but they are alchemical creatures belonging to the book of night sky, and their life and existence depend on the master of the book of night sky, that is, the magic of the wind itself is maintained, but Soon he was full of blood and healed. In the end, the blast himself became the most injured.

Shamar quickly completed the treatment for the blast. Although the wound has healed and stopped bleeding, the toxins were quickly dispelled, but the mental fatigue and burden are not so easy to retreat.

"I'm sorry, I really can't keep my hand!" Blast wind mourned for the dead. They are indeed quite powerful elf guards, but it is precisely because of this that they have no way to keep their hands at all, and they must be quickly killed by the most fierce means.

However, the blast is even more determined than Lu Xi, these holy white tree knights are never enemies. She was raided at close range, and she was able to see their eyes at close range ... It was simply a pair of pairs who had completely lost focus and sanity, like corpse-like eyes, and self-awareness had long since disappeared.

They are not enemies, poor people who are indeed suddenly mentally controlled! But what kind of means is it so easy to erase the self-awareness of a group of powerful guards of the Holy White Tree? I even made myself unaware of even a few signs. This kind of spiritual magic means, even with the knowledge of the wind, is unimaginable.

Whenever I think of the heavy and treacherous shady behind this, the blast feels terrible and tight, and it is even difficult to focus on the side of the ongoing battle.

This is a splendid battle evenly matched. The two sides have passed nearly a thousand rounds in just a few minutes. One side is a half-elf swordsman holding a double sword, and the other side is also a middle-aged man with a double sword and a popular face.

At this moment, the half-elf swordsman Kilit, dressed in a light scale and dark black trench coat, turned his back to the wind and everyone, and concentrated on the strong enemy in front of him. It was also the most worthwhile encounter in his life. A strong enemy of World War I. In one hand, he held the same color as his trench coat, as if infiltrating the night sky of countless stars. It was an Oakland-style classic knight cross sword; the other hand was dancing like the color of the sea, unpredictable. The blue sword has the same classical shape, very close to the broad sword style before the era. The two swords brought up two different swords, and they attacked the opponent without reservation in front of him. On one side is a sword faster than a sword, as if the stars are twinkling in the sky, impervious to air, but it is also invisible; on the other side, it is indeed overwhelming, just like the waves sweeping the world, overwhelming and imposing.

This kind of attack, not to mention two kinds, even any one of them, can be regarded as a sword saint. Judging by Gillet ’s age (a standard of half-elves), it is absolutely worthy of a thousand-year-old swordsmanship genius plus the protagonist ’s halo progress ... Naturally, from the perspective of the situation, Gillet It seems to occupy the absolute advantage completely. However, the more such fighting continued, the shock and even the shock in his heart increased.

You know, even such a continuous and crazy attack, it still can't completely break through the opponent's defense. The other party seems to be suppressed so that they can't fight back, but it doesn't show obvious decline. Who can guarantee that this guy is not playing while paddling?

A demon god, even if he uses the appearance of a middle-aged ordinary person, no matter how aura is, no matter how popular his face is, he seems to have two irons in his hand, but who dares to take it lightly?

The other party generally blocked Gillet's attack, and said slowly: "It's really unexpected. After a thousand years, there are still excellent swordsmen like you in this world!"

Well, Gillett's judgment was correct. As long as we listen to this tone, we know that he is really at ease and even has a lot of fun. However, this situation did not allow Gillet to retreat and fear, but aroused all the blood and fighting spirit of him as a swordsman.

"Then you must have slept too long, and should have been eliminated by the times!" Gillet sneered. "My level is the same as the tail of a crane among my peers. Just rely on Are you still delusional about this comeback? Parkens, coming back again this time, my friends and I will take the trouble to divide you into 10,000 shares! Rest assured, we have time! "

"I don't know that the spirit of the elf is so powerful." The other party smiled particularly happy: "If you change to other occasions, I am really interested in discussing swordsmanship and combat with you! I am a god, after all, it is a Warrior, do n’t you? In the vast history of the past dynasties, I do n’t know how many martial arts saints were praised by your mortals. I have been given instructions! Elf, you deserve this kind of preferential treatment! "

A subtle expression that could be called egg pain flashed on Gillet's face, but the movement in his hand did not slow down. Instead, his swords crossed and he moved again. This time, the sword is no longer seeking fierceness and speed, but inexplicably has three points of fierceness and treachery. The blue sky in the right hand is no longer a vast sea, but like a dark tide hidden under the calm water waves , The blade was still on the periphery, but the sword gas passed silently and silently through the defense of the God of War, and reached his throat.

If you are dealing with others, this insidious trick may be able to directly kill you, but Parkens just narrowed her neck and turned her side slightly, letting the sword wind blow over her.

"Not bad, half of your elven blood should come from the high elves? But, they have profound knowledge of the sword skills of the drow elves and the necromancers ... through the hundred sword skills, and then understand yourself You should follow the style of Elijah's sword style and style? Really very good. Elf, you have a lot of ideas. Are you really not going to learn swords with me? "

The half-elf swordsman thought that if he wanted to say "follow me to learn to cook" then he could think about it ... er, why should I say to learn to cook? This should be the stalk heard from Lu Xi? While thinking this way, he thought of the unknown situation of Lu Xi ’s life and death at this time, and suddenly felt that he had infinite power, and the sword in his hand suddenly accelerated and increased by three points.

Well, this is indeed a warrior-like duel full of glory and dreams, and blast always feels that it is not very good for a caster to join in. What's more, the two of them exchanged countless rounds in just a few seconds while fighting, and the position was switched too fast. The blast was very uncertain in his current state. If he intervened, he would accidentally hurt his teammates. He whispered to Lin around him: "Is there still no way to find out where they are?"

"Yu and Architect are exploring downstairs ... Now it is determined that there is a connected labyrinth in our underground, but the scale is slightly smaller, and a small number of demon corpses have also been found, which should be done by Lu Xi. . Rest assured, Blast Master, won't wait too long ... "Mini Angel replied. The last sentence is obviously comforting the blast. Although she knows that neither she nor the other party may believe, but if she doesn't say it, it is really difficult to hide her current tension.

"Yes, I won't wait too long. The guy will come back to us in a stronger state every time after playing missing, not once. This is not the case." The wind slowly repeated the sentence, looking again. Swept over the bodies of the holy white tree guards, another pain in my heart.

We all know that elves are actually quite proud races, not to mention the ordinary species of gold that is almost invisible now. However, these holy white tree guardians from the second genesis may have experienced too many stories, and when regaining their real life, they performed even more than the (relatively) most non-exclusive Norda wood elves. Polite and enthusiastic.

Among them, there are even two beautiful female knights who have always been in good relationship with the girls. Protagonist of a flower heart. After a few days of getting along, even if you do n’t reach the point of being a girlfriend, you can at least be regarded as a close friend.

However, at these moments, these two friends became cold weapons that were completely controlled by others. They waved their swords without hesitation against the blast, and then were crushed on the spot by the powerful body magic released by the consciousness of the blast. Not even the complete body of Xie 囵 remained.

"No matter who you are, what you want to do ... can't be forgiven!" Blowing his teeth, he once again turned his attention to Pakens: "But, before that, I have to charge a little interest. "

She forced herself to stay up and concentrate, even holding her breath, and transcended herself to the sanctity, derived the spiritual power comparable to the deity, and then slowly closed her eyes. The naked eye can also deceive people, but the one-handed eye will never deceive yourself! This is something that blast had already understood when he received pre-primary education for the spellcaster.

"... powerful magic requires preparation time, even if it is instantaneous, it may make the opponent feel the fluctuation of magic power, and there is a chance to dodge. Then, this is the trick, it is now!" The wind suddenly widened his eyes and extended a hand to make a grip.

Then, everyone didn't even feel that there were any more fluctuations and unexplained effects, but only seeing the side of the bloodthirsty king Pakens lifted a wave of ripples out of thin air. He stunned slightly, but his hands were inexplicably soft, and his five fingers uncontrollably let go. The sword in his hand flew out without warning, hitting the ground with a loud clatter.

Swordsmen who have lost their weapons, no matter how powerful they are, will inevitably lose most of their cover. Of course, Gillett could n’t miss such an opportunity, but when the sword light flashed, it seemed that the dappled starlight and the surging sea tide boiled at the same time. The glorious artifacts of the power of the sky and the ocean cleared the sky and the sea, but at the same time pierced into each other's chest.

"Sure enough ... Before you completely get out of trouble, you still belong to this world in terms of rules. Your body is still the body of a mortal!" Blowwind couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The bloodthirsty king Pakens looked at the sword that had penetrated his chest incredulously, and then raised his head, but showed a look of approval against the blast: "Good job! Little girl of the magician!" Then, he nodded at Keely again, and even a very obvious reward flashed in his eyes: "You deserve more praise, elf! My kingdom of God needs fresh blood and will always open to warriors like you."

Gillett has a feeling of wanting to laugh but can't laugh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although he made a hit, he didn't have a sense of accomplishment in defeating a strong enemy. He didn't know what kind of expression should be appropriate for a moment.

"However, it is a pity that you are still one step behind in the end! All the efforts are not worth mentioning in the face of the general trend." Parkens showed a mocking smile, extended a finger, and flicked it gently. The blade that pierced into his body. A shadow whizzed through the passage behind him, leapt over everyone along the wall of the passage, and then disappeared at the end of the passage, so fast that everyone couldn't react at all.

"This is ..." At this moment, Gillet was really taken aback. In the moment when the shadow jumped over his head, he only felt that his throat, heart and even the soul in his body were locked by some terrible killing. He was like a herbivore stared by a predator, almost even his legs were soft.

Fortunately, as a swordsman who has almost entered the gate of Dao, his own will is naturally extraordinary. He can be deterred because of the instinct of being a creature, but of course, the real superpowers also have the ability to overcome the instinct by will. He clenched his teeth, and it took only half a second to react from being shocked. However, his opponent, who had been stabbed with his sword, fell down like a ball of mud.

"Miss Blast?" Gillett didn't believe that the other party died under his own sword. It felt more like the other party's soul escaped, leaving only a broken body that made no more sense, and only looked back King of the night.

"... part of the demon god!" Blowing wind frowned, anyone could hear the heavy voice in her voice: "If not, there would be no such oppression!".

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