Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 233 You!give me!Kneel down!
"Alicia, you are strong, come with me."

Yelin looked solemnly, looking at the highest and deepest part of the altar.

"Yes."

Alicia nodded in response, took a deep breath to relieve the tension, took out the two swords and turned them skillfully in her palms.

If it was in the past, when he couldn't figure out Alicia's strength, he would never let her accompany him.

But now that he was driven away just after he was hired under his command, it really ruined the atmosphere a little bit, and he didn't know how to be funny.

The team moved towards the highest point, but Feng Ying frowned and her eyes were very wandering.

She held Snow Dance in one hand, and unconsciously swung a few sword moves, not keeping up with the pace of the team.

Mei Weisi turned around and wanted to call her, but Ye Lin grabbed her sleeve and made a silent gesture, he was also a little surprised.

Feng Ying seems to have realized something!

It is worthy of being the most talented one. I once lost my realm due to obsessive-compulsive disorder, but I have another epiphany and I am about to be promoted to the awakened one.

When the Knight of Light exploded one after another, although the light was covered by the fortress, the location where the energy exploded was still sensed by Feng Ying.

She fell into some kind of contemplation and association.

Random flower burial is a sword flower, which has good destructive power when it explodes, so what if multiple flowers are connected together?

It not only maintains its own pursuit of beauty, but also has an absolute guarantee in terms of destructive power.

With a flick of the wrist, the inner strength comes out majesticly, swinging the sword at a faster speed, and forming a sword flower at a faster speed!

One, two, three,...

Just like the most exquisite sculptor, in a few breaths, the branches and flowers condensed with inner strength are lifelike!

The flowers are scattered, and the sky is full of flower shadows, which is absolutely beautiful.

"Congratulations, Fengying."

Hiat applauded for her best friend, this beautiful flower branch is so beautiful and intoxicating.

"Hmph, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed."

Feng Ying raised her head slightly, seemed a little complacent, coughed dryly again, talked to herself loudly, and couldn't stop looking at him: "Oh, what's the name, I have to think about it carefully."

Yelin heard the words with a black line, he is a useless name, so be straightforward, so loud, I am afraid that others will not understand what you mean.

Immediately he gave her a blank look, and said, "The flowers bloom in cold shadows."

"Hmm, I can barely hear it, almost."

Feng Ying immediately smiled, and the first name that flashed in her mind was actually..."A Flower".

"Unfortunately, this lightsaber is broken."

Gu Yu picked up the weapon of the Knight of Light, but the blade of the ancient blacksmith's product had already been broken when it was hit by a terrifying force.

"Recycle it, maybe you can extract some materials."

After taking over the weapon, Yelin has no plans to repair it for the time being. In fact, this thing can be completely repaired with only an "equipment maintenance device", but it will take a certain amount of time to repair.

The highest part of the altar is also the deepest part, a sense of staring in the dark made everyone restrain their smiles, and they also noticed it.

That gaze was extremely cold and contemptuous, as if a super giant faced a rickety reptile.

"This feeling makes me very uncomfortable."

Hiate clenched the giant sword tightly, her brows twitching uncontrollably.

Da da da……

Yuena was placed in the center of the team, Yelin and Mailu walked in front, shoes collided and rubbed against the stairs of the altar, and the slight sound filled the entire underground ruins.

Just when Mo Mei, who was walking behind, also stepped on the last step, there was a "Hula", and the faint blue flame suddenly lit up.

On the huge circular altar, the torches on the edge burned with faint blue lights.

In the center of the altar, a blue throne made of unknown material sits on a tall and burly bronze armored figure.

The one who can sit on the throne is naturally the legendary king, King Borodin thousands of years ago!
In his left hand stood a beautifully decorated giant sword, which was twice as big as the giant sword in Hiat's hand, as if it was a weapon specially made for giants!

On the right hand is an extremely huge war hammer. The height of an adult is actually not as long as that of the hammer!
The most surprising thing was naturally the pair of scarlet eyes under Borodin's helmet, which seemed to indicate that the corpse under his armor had not been annihilated with the passage of time like the five knights.

"You guys, why don't you kneel?"

The sound was extremely majestic and majestic, and the entire space was rumbling, and even some gravel and soil were scattered from the top of the head.

Perhaps he noticed that the team didn't respond, so Borodin emphasized his tone again:

"Your Majesty!"

The members of the team looked at each other and looked at each other. I'm afraid that Borodin has been dead for too long, and his brain is showing off.

Generally speaking, when seeing the kings of other countries or races, envoys will kneel on one knee and salute politely as a show of respect.

However, Borodin has been dead for more than 1000 years, and all the subordinates of Kingdom Annihilation survive.

Do you want the officials of the later dynasty to kneel down to the king of the former court?
Could it be that Porodin's thoughts are still immersed in their own brilliance?
"Great King Borodin, you woke up more than 1000 years later, you are mighty and mighty, but the territory you are currently in is a corner of the Dark Elf Kingdom. We are entrusted by the current king to come to condolences to you."

Yelin took a step forward and bowed slightly to express his respect, and at the same time told Borodin:
"You have been dead for more than 1000 years, my lord, the times have changed long ago!"

Borodin suddenly fell silent, as if in a daze, and slowly turned his head to look at the underground cave, where he slept.

In his memory, he has an exquisite and magnificent palace, officials of all races who kneel down, loyal knights of millions, and beautiful maids of the princess.

He used to be proud of galloping on the battlefield with blood, and he also used to lie down in the bedroom and have fun.

How long, it turned out to be more than 1000 years?

This cold and damp underground, his armor is so cold, and the dim light, it is actually an underground tomb!
As if just yesterday, he was still a monarch who unified the continent.

There was a murmur in Borodin's throat. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

He subconsciously wanted to walk, stood up, leaning on the sword in his left hand, his body froze suddenly!
Hahahaha!

Borodin suddenly laughed wildly. From the sword, he sensed his own knight's aura.

The king's sword can command millions of kings!

In the depths of the tomb and under his feet, there is an army that slept with him!

Purple runes suddenly lit up on the sword, and at the same time, the entire altar seemed to tremble a few times and was about to collapse.

"Millions of knights are still there, and I will once again reproduce the glory of the kingdom!"

Borodin turned around abruptly, with the sword in his left hand and the hammer in his right, he shouted coldly, "You guys! Give it to me! Kneel down!"

All of a sudden, killing intent soared into the sky, and the aura of the ancient king was like a rainbow, like a strong wind blowing on his face, making the oppressed people breathless.

Emperor's ambition, can it disappear with the passage of time.

Yelin sneered, and murmured: "If you wake up in the territory of Dros, I will turn my head and walk away without saying a word, but it happens to be in the territory of the dark elves, and here is also my territory!"

If millions of knights rushed to Van Ness, it would be unimaginable how catastrophic it would be. This thriving kingdom might collapse overnight.

The sledgehammer in Borodin's right hand slammed into the ground, and in an instant, the ground shook!

Hiat had to plunge the sword into the ground and lowered her center of gravity to stabilize her figure.

But there were many people who suffered from this wave of attacks, and Yuena staggered and fell down.

The huge altar vibrated violently like a sailboat in the raging waves of the sea.

(End of this chapter)