above the ring

Chapter 30 Silver Dawn
Lear didn't understand Grek's actions. In his eyes, Grek's own combat power was not weak. Wang Axe's five consecutive combat skills can be extended to many changes. As long as he is willing to work hard on the research of combat skills, his attainments It's definitely not as simple as it is now.

What's more, Lear's fists may have caused a good attack effect, but in fact it was more humiliation than attack.

The damage caused by these punches will exceed Nefeli's "Lightning Storm" big move after the battle cry, but because Lear hit Greck's head, it can be regarded as hitting a weak point, while Nefeli's double The ax struck on his armored giant left arm, and the damage reduction has reached the max level. From the analysis of the data, the gap between the two is actually not that big.

However, it was only a short-term defeat, and it was obvious that he could regain some ground by changing his moves on the spot. Lear's impressive move of "kneel down" is the ground-shaking wave formed by the king's ax hitting the ground. I haven't used it, but I can't wait to prepare to self-mutilate, wanting to incorporate the power of the descendants of the dragon
In any case, this is not a soldier, a hero should do.

Perhaps it is too simple to obtain power through the method of "attaching limbs". Greg has long been immersed in the pleasure of crushing everything brought to him by this shortcut, and he has become extremely crazy for this kind of power. To him, combo combat skills are nothing more than tricks. In his eyes, like Lear's rebounding, they are all opportunistic tricks. Only the overwhelming power that makes him awe is what he pursues.

However, he didn't know that the path he embarked on had strayed too far, and this evil path was leading him into the abyss after all, rather than the real path of advancement.

The defeat in the battle of Wangcheng caused his brother to be imprisoned, and he had no choice but to change into a woman to escape; before the storm level, he thought that he had just achieved a miracle, and wanted to try the sword with a Valkyrie, but he was severely humiliated in front of the generals of the army; he was paranoid about the golden glory The pursuit, the madness and emphasis on his own power and being in a high position, has already made him what he is now
Greg, he hates inferiority but is willing to degenerate, he knows the crime but does not know how to repent, he is like a little person everywhere at the border, sees through the madness and despair at the bottom of the world, pursues the slightest pleasure, and slides into endless abyss
"Greek." Lear sighed, "You have completely lost the face of the golden clan."

"Ahhh, hahahaha. What are you, I am a dignified gold family, how can a lowly person like you comment?"

"Hmph, I really don't seem to be qualified to comment on the 'golden' Godwin, who was a bit of King Godfrey's demeanor when he ruled the world back then. As the eldest prince, he has an aristocratic demeanor different from his father. On top of that, he kept pace with his father, the ancient dragon war, which made the dragon girl admire her, and pursued her all her life, so that the power of Long Xiang's beliefs could be passed on across the entire border, and what about you? The last heir of the self-proclaimed golden family, you are in a corner, pondering What kind of thing are you when you follow the path of 'attaching limbs'?"

Lier is worthy of being a college student who graduated from the University of Zuan back then. He was really good at speaking out, and he refuted the old man on the other side speechless.

Greg began to focus on operating the power of the "attached limb", and now he only wanted to wake up the dragon head in his hand quickly and obtain the power that belonged to this flying dragon.

"Hurry up? Hmph, no matter how anxious you are, pin your hope of gaining power on something foreign, and you can still be called a demigod just like that? Haha, let me guess, the big rune fragment you snatched from your ancestor Godwin , it seems that the glory of the year has not been repeated on you."

"You, you, what are you"

"I know that you tore off Godwin's face for that big rune, and brought that face to Stonewell. Well, the world laughed at you as a woman to escape from the royal city, but you didn't know that you got your dream in this way. The big rune, perhaps, you are still complacent about what you have done. Uh no, you should bear the burden of humiliation. Originally, you seem to have done a great thing for the gold family, and did not let Godwin's big rune fragment be destroyed. Damn the black-knife assassins, and those so-called heroes who later took away. However, I thought you would enshrine Godwin in a corner of Stonewell, but in fact, you put"

"enough!"

Gregor roared, the dragon head revived from the trembling, and spewed out some dragon flames from its mouth. The soul of the flying dragon was finally grasped by Gregor, and he stuffed it into his body, forming a soul together with other souls. Deformed monster.

"Ancestors, please bear witness!"

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon head, a large amount of dragon flames sprayed out, trembling in the space of this world. At that moment, the world became blurred.

"You still don't know how to repent."

The broken thoughts in Lear's mouth finally stopped reluctantly, put away the shield, took off the helmet, mobilized the power of the fire in the body, let the golden light in the eyes shine, and then when Greg was immersed in the pleasure brought by the power of the dragon, He took off the middle armor of the wandering knight-he didn't want the tattered cloak that could be used to hold the cup on this set of equipment to be burned.

"Why should I repent." Greg was completely insane, his rationality had been swallowed up by his strength, he didn't even notice that the man on the opposite side was shirtless, and he wasn't afraid of him at all, "My ancestors, witness my strength. Damn fader, I'm going to tear you into pieces, I'm going to burn you to ashes! Ahh!"

Amid wild laughter, he manipulated the dragon's head, opened its bloody mouth, and violent dragon flames spurted out, spitting straight towards Lear!

Lear didn't retreat but advanced, relying on the length of the Lost Knight's halberd, he stabbed it directly into the mouth of the dragon, causing the originally scattered flames to rush along the Lost Knight's halberd, and burn to Lear's body in an instant!
"Those who dare to face the dragon's flame will play with fire and set themselves on fire!"

Gritting his teeth and continuing to output firepower, Grek shook the king axe, arousing a storm.

In an instant, the storm swirled and was contaminated with dragon flames, forming an extremely terrifying fire tornado.

In the storm of flames, Lear seemed to hear Nefeli calling himself.

It doesn't matter anymore, Lear, who has turned into a fire man, slowly raised his left hand, and the flames condensed towards his left hand for a moment, a ball of golden-red flame overwhelmed the dark red of the dragon flame, forming a breathtaking Power—that is the power that even shakes the soul!
There are countless grafted souls on Gregor's body, and those souls cried out in fear at the moment when the golden-red flame was generated, even Greg himself felt the fear!
Bumping the fire, that is the power that can burn all the living beings in the world, even the soul!

His brain has been squeezed to a small size by many souls, and he only thinks in his heart, how can he, a majestic golden king, be afraid of mere faded people?
The storm spun, and then gathered on the king axe. His right arm shrank back, and the king's ax, which was wrapped in a huge storm force, poked forward!
Lear was not afraid at all. The fireball disintegrated and turned into water-like ripples spreading on his left hand and arm. He saw the trajectory of the opponent's ax attack, and quickly grabbed it in the air. When the ax was about to strike Lear In front of his body, he grabbed the long handle of the king's axe, blocked the power of the storm when it broke out, and let the force of the king's axe's front poke disappear in smoke!
Anti-reverse advanced technique - see through! (Note 1)

With 60 points of tyrannical strength, Lear held the king ax with one hand and the dragon's head with the other, pressing against Grek's body, making him keep moving backwards.

"Greek! Now, I will show you what real power is!"

Amid the whistling storm of the fire tornado, Lear stopped his striding pace, let out a groan, his lower body was as firm as a rock, and with both arms, he lifted Grek straight up, like swinging a big ax with both hands Same, throw him straight down.

"Boom", the floor tiles were shattered by a huge force, and even the storm of fire tornado was shaken away, and the terrifying strength set off endless smoke and dust!
Outside the escaping smoke and dust, Neferi paused one by one, and came from the side of the avenue, carrying a storm eagle axe, the other just fell off the side of the bridge when she was thrown flying, she stood On the side of the road, I adjusted my breathing and looked at the scattered smoke and dust.

When the fire tornado erupted just now, she only had time to see Lear covered in dragon flames. She subconsciously called Lear's name, but both his and Greg's figures were obscured by the storm of flames, so they couldn't see clearly at all. The condition inside.

Seeing the dragon flame covering Lear's whole body, she felt a sense of sadness from the bottom of her heart, and the hands holding the giant ax in her hand turned white from her pinch.

"Unforgivable sin."

Neferi murmured that if she could, she was ready to die with Gregor.

Gradually, the smoke and dust cleared away, and Lear, who was naked from the upper body, collapsed on the ground in the form of a large character, his body was covered with burning embers, while Gregor, who was opposite him, was struggling to get up, and he even raised the king axe!
"Lear! No! Greg, I will never allow it!"

The lightning storm lingered around her body for a moment, and the red halo appeared again. This time, Neferi held the Stormhawk Ax in both hands, and concentrated all her strength on the axe. She rushed forward at an extremely fast speed and passed Lear. Jumping up, the broad ax blade condensed the power of wind and thunder far beyond the past, and smashed forward with the power of the world!
This ax was struck out with all the grief and indignation of Nefeli!
This ax not only cut off the king ax that Greg was caught off guard and wanted to return to defense, but also directly chopped on Greg's shoulder!
That huge wound from top to bottom suddenly appeared on Greg's body. The power of wind and thunder was still destroying wantonly in his body, and Greg howled in pain!

But Neferi's revenge was not over yet. She swung out her ax one after another, and trimmed Gregor's limbs one after another. First, she cut off the dragon's head, and then cut off her right hand. He also did not hesitate to use his own strength to cut off all of them, leaving no one behind!
Seeing this, Lear was terrified. Sure enough, you can't mess with women if you mess with anyone.
Finally, Nefeli leaned on the storm hawk ax panting, and Grek was already so angry that he was sliced ​​into a human stick.

Seeing that Greg couldn't make any more waves, Neferi turned around and limped towards Lear, the ax in her hand fell to the ground. Lear's cheeks covered in black embers.

Tears were rolling in her eyes, and her body was also stained with a lot of dust.

"Lear."

The sadness hidden in the words made Lear's heart tremble, feeling the girl gently caressing his cheek, Lear really did not expect that he would occupy such a big place in Nefeli's heart, originally The thought of wanting to tease her disappeared instantly—how could such a naive and silly girl be willing to make her sad all the time?

So, he turned his head slightly, and opened his eyes that had not been closed for a long time.

"Nefeli cough cough"

He choked on the embers of the burning leaves.

This body is really awesome, there is nothing wrong with the hot smoke entering the throat.

But his embarrassment made Nefeli smile through tears, and she withdrew her hand touching his face, and knelt beside Lear, smiling while wiping away her tears.

"It's great that you're fine, that's great"

Lear sat up slowly, seeing the blissful dots of blessing at the first sight, followed by the tragic situation of Gregor. Apart from being relieved and happy, he was also a little scared.

If Nefeli is married, she can't let her down, huh?Um.
He changed the subject: "Greek is dead?"

"Not yet, I still have breath, but it's basically the same as being dead." Nefeli's voice was indifferent.

"Well, I see, let's throw him here first, we still have a lot to do."

As he said that, Lear wanted to get up, but Nefeli quickly took his arms with both hands and helped him up.

Lear said, "Thank you."

"fine."

Lear turned around, and Tingne fell from the sky.

Along with it came the leader of the Lost Knights, Ogilvy, who was standing behind the porter and did not come in, while Tingne fell on a dead tree, leaving the two of them alone. enough space.

At this time, Nefeli suddenly said, "Lear, I'm leaving."

"Are you going back?"

"Well, I'm done with Stonewell, and I have to go back."

"Then take his big rune"

"No, it's not mine, it's yours. You are entitled to it. When you bring Gregor's big rune to the round table hall, I believe they will all agree with you."

Nefeli reached out and gently wiped the ashes on Lear's chest, lowered her head, and said softly, "You are a hero, my hero."

Suddenly, she raised her head again with determination in her eyes: "When we meet again, we will definitely become good comrades-in-arms. You can find it too, your king."

"Of course, by the way, it's not about life and death. What are you doing so sad? Pull yourself up."

"Hmph," Nefeli snorted twice with a smile, and said, "So, when you were fighting, is the real you? It's nothing like before."

"Oh, indeed, you know, everyone is different"

Lear blushed a little, but fortunately his face was covered with black ash, so Nefeli didn't see it.

Indeed, Lear in battle was the same as he was in the game.

"Well, I know, well, I'm leaving."

Nefeli touched the blessed spot of light, and it gradually disappeared into the light.

When I first met Nefeli, she carried a gust of wind, and when she left, she was so crisp and neat.

Eh?Why did she only take an axe?

Lear looked around, but did not see the second Stormhawk.

Maybe it fell under the cliff on the edge of the avenue, there is a chance to help her find it.

At this moment, Ogilvy came over.

"You really did."

"It's still early."

"Is it because the king is not here?"

"Half of the reason."

Lear turned around, looked at Ogilvy, who was two heads taller than him, and said, "Stonywell still has some problems to be solved urgently, such as the source of those black thorns, such as the foreign forces that sneaked here. There are many things. You continue to be on guard, follow Greco's old order, don't change the interior of Shicheng, let it be the same as before."

"I see, you are trying to cover up."

"Well, only in this way can our actions be easy to do, and those who plot against Shicheng will be discouraged."

"How long are we going to pretend?"

"The return of the king. I will go to the King's Chapel again and bring the Storm Eagle King back from the sky."

"Waiting for your return."

"By the way, have you figured out what your legion will be called? The Homeless Knight is not a good title."

"I don't have the talent for naming. If you don't ask for it, I think we will use the original name."

"What's your name?"

"Storm Rider."

"It's not worthwhile. You can't call each other that way. Before the rest of the forces are wiped out, this name will expose your existence."

"but"

"Let me give you a name."

Lear stopped Ogilvy's words, then he picked up the lost knight's halberd on the ground, and handed the knight's halberd with dragon blood on the tip to Ogilvy.

"Use your favorite moves."

Lear said with a smile, he didn't back up, and he didn't take out his shield, he was still shirtless.

This seemed like a good opportunity to kill Lear and snatch the Great Rune, if Ogilvy wanted to do so.

I saw Aogewei took the halberd of the lost knight and held a gun flower. Suddenly, a storm lingered around her. Her storm power carried the power of the starry sky. As the halberd was swung, the starlight storm swirled in a messy environment. On the avenue, ashes, fallen leaves, dead branches, and gravel wrapped around Lear and Ogilvy, covering up the light of the golden tree
"call out!"

The tip of the halberd stopped in front of Lear's chest, and the starlight storm lingering on the knight's halberd spread out on both sides, blooming brightly like a dream, and in the stormy air, a long river like the starry sky seemed to condense
Ogilvy's strength is more than a star and a half stronger than that of Nefeli, but she has always been invisible. Even in this huge historical city, she seems to be hidden among the many lost knights, not showing at all More than half heroic.

"Aren't you going to hide?"

"I believe you."

"I think I can't kill Grek. His power is too weird and powerful. Therefore, I can only secretly wake up the soldiers and comrades who are about to lose their minds. When we have accumulated enough power, we can take revenge on him."

Aogewei's voice was covered under the helmet, and it was muffled, but it could still be heard. Her voice was a bit rough, and there was determination revealed in her voice.

"I once swore that if there is anyone who can kill Gerak alone, I will follow him to the death."

"Unfortunately, I'm not alone"

Aoge Wei suddenly put away the knight halberd: "I have watched the whole process, and when the girl made the last move, Gregor was at the end of his battle."

"What you see in your eyes may not be real."

"But you didn't evade my attack."

"It's still the same sentence, I believe you." Lear smiled and looked at Ogilvy, "And, I know what you mean, I'm not as strong as you think, at least for now, I can only be regarded as What you call a heroic little powerhouse, this little power is nothing in the borderlands. Oh, by the way, do you still want me to name you and your legion?"

Ogilvy was silent for a while. She felt that Lear was a man with a mysterious identity. She could see Lear's strength. As long as he fought all the way, got the big rune, and finally became the king of Elden okay
No, this man is definitely not that simple. To become the king of Elden, there is no need to support the lord of a small town, nor is it necessary to recruit knights like her. He just needs to kill anyone who stands in front of him. Well, this is the way of King Elden, people block and kill, gods block and kill gods!
Unless, he has a bigger idea
Overthrow the existing Golden Law and make a new one for himself!

Ogilvy was startled by her own thought.

But the more she thought about it, the more she felt it made sense.

Aogewei, who has been able to maintain his sanity in Shicheng for so many years, believes that his intelligence is not too bad. This mysterious and powerful man must have some kind of ulterior secret to come here to do this. kind of thing!

definitely is!

So she suddenly said, "I understand."

Lear:? ? ?
What do you understand?

"Please give me a name!"

Ogilvy knelt down on one knee, and treated Lear with the etiquette that a royal minister serves the monarch.

Lear blinked. Although he didn't know what was going on in this tall woman's head, he still said the name that he wanted to say a long time ago: "Just call it Silver Dawn." (Note 2)

"Silver Dawn."

After Ogilvy's suit of armor has displayed her combat skills, the stars are dotted on the silver armor, making her look very beautiful and handsome.

It fits the name that Lear said very well.

Then, Lear touched Ogilvy's helmet with one hand, word by word, slowly and formally flickering.

"If you can feel emotions, you know you exist, because where those emotions arise, there is some kind of power."

"This power is bestowed by the Holy Light, and the Holy Light is our faith."

"We will inherit the legacy of the old god and spread the glory of the storm to the whole territory; we will uphold the original belief of the knights, and take the eight knights as our code of conduct. The silver storm will eventually usher in the dawn of the distance."

"Listen to me, the complete eight codes of chivalry: humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, spirit, and justice."

"Our holy brilliance is the silver sun. Silver is the color of our knight's armor. The sun is the light that once rose in the borderlands. It is an ancient mighty power that will shine beyond the dark moon, beyond the golden tree, and beyond the stars. , that will lead us to a new age—the Age of Dawn."

"And the wind that brings the light of the sun will be the light that the Silver Dawn follows."

"You and I, encourage each other, build here, Silver Dawn."

PS: Change first and then change.

Note 1: Drawing on the "see through" in the game "Sekiro", it can be imagined as a solution to "threatening".

Note 2: Silver Dawn, the name of the Holy Light Organization in the game "World of Warcraft".

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