Text Chapter 1385 Now, on the Battlefield (3)

As an emperor, as a person at the highest decision-making level, one should try not to personally participate in the battle on the front line. But at this moment, not only Lucifer XIV was driving his Thunderbolt to fight, but the others... were also preparing to fight, or had already fought.

"The army is approaching... the enemy has all been dispatched to press on, can we still stay out of this situation?" Sitting in the cockpit of the Thunderbolt, His Majesty XIV sighed softly.

"Your Majesty, everything is going well with the Thunderbolt... Then, I wish you good luck in military affairs!"

And now, his queen is there, doing the logistical work of observing the body data-although they are not in the same place, they are fighting closely together.

"I have also been on the battlefield... I have also been a soldier." His Majesty inserted his hands into the control ball, thinking of the time when he was not yet an emperor, but was just a prince.

Walk with a smile.

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Fight for the edge... every time it is a fight for the edge.

Red sword, golden sword, sword between queens. You Luo used all her accumulation over the years here, what Zhao Nan taught her, what Zhao Mu taught her, what Achilles taught her, what the tutor in the palace taught her a long time ago, what she had learned on the battlefield... everything.

Because this is a worthy opponent, the most powerful opponent she has ever met in her life.

The same is true for Illya, this is already the highest manifestation of her sword skills.

I don't know when, the two have separated, ten meters apart, the queen of the blood-sucking species slowly waved the silver sword dripping with blood in her hand in the air, "I know this kind of power that becomes will... because I have also lived in the eighth era. You have surpassed your ancestors... I think it's almost time to end it."

Yes. Unknowingly, they have been fighting for half a day... On this huge battlefield, there is already such a piece, which is only between these two people.

But I saw You Luo stretched out her hand and slowly wiped the divine armed sword. Surprisingly, where this hand was wiped. A layer of soft light completely wrapped the sword body-it eventually became a scabbard.

Putting the weapon with the scabbard on her waist, she made a gesture to draw the weapon at any time. Huge ripples began to ripple out from Youluo's feet, wave after wave of impact.

Feeling the strong will and obsession in the ripples, Illya couldn't help but be moved. She took a deep breath and clenched her hands on the hilt of her long sword.

There was a serious look on her face that had rarely appeared before - as she said, it's time... It's time to draw a conclusion to this battle.

On Illya's face, body, and arms. A large number of engravings quickly emerged. It showed blue-black, and then it was dyed red as if blood was seeping out... blood-red marks, blood-red spiritual patterns.

The queen of the blood-sucking species had to admit that except for all the abilities of the spiritual patterns, she would not be able to defeat the extremely dazzling queen knight in front of her - she had indeed surpassed the former glorious knight king, so powerful.

"Then..." / "Come on!"

"The Overthrow of the Nation!" / "Twilight Blood Moon!"

A golden sword light shot up into the sky, and on the other side. Rounds of blood-colored sword lights came from all directions and rolled up into the sky. It turned into a bright red dahlia...

The air was tearing and wailing...

The eyes were covered by two dazzling lights... and in the unknown result and uneasiness, it seemed that something was broken.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed like a meteor, cutting through everything, consuming all the glory here, and calming everything down... However, the battlefield did not stop because of this.

The queen of the blood-sucking species was already in a complete posture. The long sword in her hand began to spread a strange airflow of blood flowing upward. But her eyes were full of dissatisfaction-dissatisfaction with the victory that was within her reach quietly leaving.

Dissatisfaction with someone intervening in this battle... It was a man with a scar on his face, but he still did not hide his handsomeness.

He hugged You Luo.

"Brother..." Princess Youluo's voice conveyed surprise and a hint of complex emotions at the moment. She suddenly looked at the divine weapon in her hand...Except for the hilt, the entire sword body had disappeared.

Lost...If Achilles hadn't taken action in the end, his life would probably have ended.

"Don't say anything. The next battle belongs to me." Putting Princess Youluo down, Achilles slowly moved forward: "Although I don't have the inheritance of the glorious knight king, I am also his descendant."

The taste of failure is not good. On the one hand, it means that I am not strong enough...On the other hand, it also means that my persistence is so naive to some extent.

Princess Youluo held the broken divine weapon in her hand...She felt the unparalleled power of Illya. But the divine weapon in her hand was wailing and unwilling, and it seemed to be blaming its owner.

Her Highness bit her lip lightly...She knew that she had not used her full strength in the end - the power from the gods.

She had only used that power once—to provoke Achilles to greater rage.

"Brother..."

The princess's call seemed to be unable to reach the prince's ears, but perhaps it had reached his heart - he was now focused on the powerful vampire queen.

And Illya had naturally begun to look at the other party. From the beginning, she had been looking at her, feeling the endless anger hidden under the quiet appearance... anger that was enough to shake people.

"It seems that I have encountered two top-quality prey in a row today... a real big harvest."

Her Majesty's face changed slightly at this moment, and she instinctively moved her body... but she could only move three inches.

Swish--! !

Half of the arm and half of a wing behind her were neatly cut off at this moment. And Illya had lost the trace of Achilles! !

What kind of powerful speed was that? Easily...

"If it's just this level, I will break your heart in two with the next sword."

That was the voice coming from behind. Illya's body suddenly trembled... but she was not afraid. She laughed and laughed with great joy.

The queen of the blood-sucking species turned around, and the arm that was cut in half, revealing the white bones, quickly healed again. But the bat wings behind her fell off as a whole at this moment.

The blood-colored spiritual patterns on her body became more vivid... something was breaking out of the vividness!

It was behind Illya, slowly unfolding... the blood-colored butterfly wings... the blood-colored butterfly wings!

"I always hate using the complete spiritual patterns... I don't know why." The queen of the blood-sucking species even had her eyes filled with blood-colored light.

"But I don't hate the power now." Achilles was indifferent, even more indifferent, and his whole body was as calm as the water drops dripping from the stalactite in the cave.

Bang-bang-bang-bang-!

It was just that the earth was breaking and collapsing, one layer after another, spreading out all the time-less than a minute ago, a stronger collision might unfold in the next second.

That was the inheritance of the anger of the Supreme Star-level God of War in the Eighth Epoch, and that was the ultimate personal embodiment of the spiritual pattern power from the more ancient Cang Sea.

The air solidified because of this. It was a stalemate between two huge forces that refused to give in to each other... The fluctuations of these two huge forces were enough to alarm every warrior on the battlefield, the Protoss from different eras.

The space of the Wind Realm began to become turbulent because of the fluctuations of these two forces... Ah, has the battle developed to this extent?

Suddenly, it turned out that it was not only the two forces that shook the Wind Realm, but also the enemy in front of them. Hadn't they already started to attack desperately?

Two rays of light were stirring back and forth in the sky above the battlefield... It was the prince and the queen of the blood-sucking species who regarded the entire battlefield as their arena!

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"Achilles is so powerful, huh? It's a pity... I should have fought him first."

"In that case, as your opponent, it's my fault that I can't satisfy you."

"Phoenix Sasha, huh?" Faced with the opponent's indifferent words, Osphen immediately said, "No... It's much harder to defeat you than I thought. So..."

Squinting his eyes, Osphen suddenly laughed, "So I'm satisfied!! I'm so satisfied!! Nine-headed Flame Dragon God!"

But the huge Nine-headed Flame Dragon God seemed to be suppressed by something and could hardly move forward... Even the elements seemed to be affected by the gravity of Phoenix Sasha.

Swoosh——!

Suddenly a sword light splashed and shot at Phoenix Sasha! It was so sharp that he was caught off guard-it was the sword light from Valkini!

What's going on? That woman should be fighting with Mege... Phoenix Sasha glanced at the distance and found that Mege was now trapped in the attack of countless sharp ice and sharp wind blades!

Doing two things at once... On the battlefield, Osfen and Valkini were actually doing two things at once. Two people, fighting against themselves and Mege at the same time?

"It seems that I have been completely underestimated... Mege."

"Yes, the younger generation nowadays is really reckless enough... But they have the capital to do so." Mege took a deep breath: "Let's do it, let them see the true perception between awakened and non-awakened people... Since Illya activated the full number of spiritual patterns to make the wind realm begin to shake, and the stars didn't care, then the meaning is not clear?"

"Really make this wind realm a battlefield... even if it is broken." Phoenix Sasha nodded.

Slowly, slowly, behind the two of them, the symbol of the liberation of the full number of spiritual patterns was opened... the magnificent butterfly wings belonging to Phoenix Sasha and Mege!

"Oh my! Wife, our opponents seem to be showing their true strength."

"We have to fight to the death, Osphen."

"Should we say something romantic first?"

"...After this battle, let's go back to the bridal chamber." (To be continued.)