Zerg in the crystal wall system world

To Eleanor's expectation, not many people came to support from Cyrodiil.

The famous Yalong Knights, Dragon Blood Iron Guards, and Dragon Chanting Troupe did not appear. These are elite legions composed of about two to three hundred blue-blooded warriors. Although they are not as outrageous as the emperor's imperial army with all members of the twelfth level, they are still composed of high-level units.

Although it is impossible for Tier 10 and Tier 11 units to cause fatal injuries to Tier 12 units, with the combined efforts of more than a hundred Tier 11 units, suppression, siege, capture and even sealing are commonplace.

This is also the most common method for twelfth-level units, and it can also be said to be the most reliable method. The sealed demon monsters in various worlds of the Crystal Wall System are usually beaten and suppressed by a group of people in this way.

But this time, only two people came from Cyrodiil.

To be precise, they were two dragon warriors who, like the Grand Master of the Rebel Army, were covered in unicorn armor, with membrane wings growing out of their backs, and sharp horns on their foreheads.

Eleanor easily learned their identities from the blue-blooded rings of their contract: the supreme ruler of the Kingdom of Cyrodiil, King Fabir, a dragon warrior who has been famous for three hundred years; and the Chief of Cyrodiil. The princess, Serena Fabir, seems to be a young dragon warrior who completely awakened two months ago. The blue-blood ring contains a record of her going berserk when she awakened, almost destroying a city...

Did the king actually do it himself?

Just as Eleanor was thinking about it.

An angry roar reached her ears: "It's you! Bitch!"

It was the great mentor. At this time, she was looking at the princess of the kingdom angrily: "I love you so much! We once pledged each other! Under the red moon of that year, you still kissed me shyly..."

"How dare you say that!" The princess also spit fire with her eyes. "When I was weak, you distorted my thinking and made me almost become your puppet!"

Eleanor understood: In general, when Princess Cyrodiil was only at the eleventh level, the Grand Master distorted people's minds through hard work. But later, the princess awakened, promoted to the twelfth level, and was exempted from this distortion. Looking back on the past, she discovered all the dark history she had committed during her "passionate love period".

Naturally, the great nobleman named Dark Xiunaida received a lot of punishment and was exiled from the center of power in the kingdom.

If that were the case, the conflict between the two parties would not be endless, but it is a pity...

"You forced my true love to death, took away my lover and fiancée, and separated me from my lover, girlfriend, and confidant forever!" As the Great Master spoke, his muscles bulged and his scales almost stood up, "I am here I made an oath then that I will make you pay the price!"

"They died of insect plague! More than fifty of your seventy-four girlfriends have transformed into insects visible to the naked eye!" The princess also shouted, "They are hopeless!"

"Do you think I will still believe your lies?" The great mentor couldn't listen at all.

Eleanor also discovered that there was a little red light in his eyes at this time, which was a sign of being interfered by the psychic power of the insect tide. It seems that the complete opposition between Dark Knight and the royal family is most likely to be secretly promoted by the insect tide.

The exchange between the two sides ended here. The dragon wings behind the great master were vibrating several times, and the dragon claws were heading straight towards the princess.

The princess did not dodge, she drew her sword and struck at the great mentor.

With a clang, the sharp claws and the sword collided, and a shock wave swept through the surrounding forest.

Under the strong pressure of the Grand Master, the princess moved back tens of meters. Even the figure of the princess was blurred for a moment - that was because the rules around her were repeatedly distorted, causing light reflection to be disturbed.

Obviously, at the moment of the fight, the princess was already at a disadvantage.

But King Fabir was not just watching from the sidelines.

He moved his sword and stabbed the great mentor in the back.

The anti-distortion protection brought by the power of the guardian was impacted and offset by the same anti-distortion force. Cyrodiil's king's sword instantly pierced the scales of the Grand Master.

However, the latter turned around in time, leaving only a bloody trace of dozens of centimeters long on his body.

Although the Xiunaida clan to which the Grand Master belongs is also the Seventh Duke of Cyrodiil, they are not of royal blood after all. The zerg transformation carried out by the insect swarm was also to ensure its human form and purity of dragon blood, without excessive transformation of the nerve cord. The nether energy could not bring him much increase.

Although their combat power has also improved, Fabir and his daughter also have family heirloom swords, crowns, armors tempered by the will of dragon warriors of all generations... as well as the blessings of high-level dragon sacrifices.

The three of them just touched each other, and the Grand Master was already bleeding.

"Jon-Chah-Fruda!" A roar like thunder burst out from the top of the highest mountain in the world.

Thunder and air shock waves surrounded the Grand Master, further weakening his strength and distortion resistance, and most importantly: the Grand Master's ability to fly was forcibly deprived and he was forced from high altitude to the ground.

Without mobility, the Grand Master fell into decline almost immediately.

The father and daughter were like butterflies in flowers, rushing back and forth around the great master. The highly infected blood quickly spread like raindrops and fell on the ground, forming pools of blood-red strains.

However, the dragon warriors of Cyrodiil have always been known for their rough skin and rough flesh. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the toughest group of people in the entire crystal wall system.

Even if he is suppressed, even if he has a few bloody holes poked in his body, there is still a long and fierce time before death.

If Eleanor hadn't taken action, this battle would have lasted at least ten more hours. The collision of three tier 12 units will turn at least several provinces into desert before it can be ended.

It's just that... time doesn't seem to be on their side.

Eleanor, who was originally staring at the battlefield, waiting for the best opportunity to take action, gradually felt a creepy feeling in her heart.

It was a sense of voyeurism, a sense of voyeurism that had almost become her nightmare.

"Hahaha!" The Grand Master suddenly laughed out loud, "It's Him, He has already looked over, arrogant king, you are finished! The power of the dragon that you are so proud of is as insignificant as an ant in front of him. generally."

"He is summoning the leader of the insect wave!" Eleanor immediately warned. Because of the cover of the insect hive mind, she did not know that the master was in a state of physical damage at this time and would not take action rashly. In her eyes, the gaze of the leader of the insect tide only means one thing - the master will suddenly teleport here at any time.

The scene when the emperor was besieged kept flashing through her mind. Eleanor stared at the Grand Master and gritted her teeth and said: "I can kill him quickly! But I need the cooperation of one of you!"

"I'll hold him, Serena, to help His Highness." King Fabir spoke immediately. "Father, it's still up to me!"

"Your experience is still short, go quickly!" King Fabir said, dodging between the princess and the great mentor, separating her with his body.

The princess wanted to say something else, but before she could open her mouth, she discovered that the blue blood ring on her finger was shining brightly.

"Time is running out, please believe me." Eleanor's voice came from the side, and the Supreme Lord of the Rings in her right hand was also shining with light of the same frequency.

When Serena returns Eleanor's fingers, they rely on the contractual connection between the rings to connect their hearts.

Serena felt dazed for a while.

When he regained consciousness, he was already in a battlefield: under the bloody sunset, the burning afterglow sprinkled on the cracked grassland, reflecting a golden and magnificent scene. The hunter's flag was flying high in the sky, surrounded by a forest of lances and horses. In the distance, the demon king, guarded by several lords, was roaring ferociously, his blood-red eyes flashing with a devouring light.

This is a scene from Eleanor's inherited memory. The compulsory course for high-level blue blood is to recall and reproduce the postures and moods of ancestors, and to reproduce the skills inherited from memory into reality.

Serena immediately became energetic: the descendant of the King of Knights was passing on some of the magical skills inherited from the King of Knights to her through the blue-blood ring!

"Charge with me!" With a roar from behind, the entire team rose up.

Serana was infected by the fearlessness of the knights, and her heart was surging... In a daze, she returned to reality, and once again heard the crisp sound of the blades and claws between King Fabir and the Grand Master in the distance.

Eleanor took her hand and whispered: "Go ahead and leave the rest to me."

When she opened her eyes again, Serana saw nothing but the enemy.

Without skills or swordsmanship, there was only one thing left in her mind: charge!

The strong long legs moved rapidly, and each step raised mountain-like gravel dust behind her. When the speed reached the extreme, the wings behind her only vibrated several times, and Serana leaned forward and flew close to the ground.

With an indomitable momentum, he quickly rushed towards the great mentor.

Driven by the inheritance belief of the King of Knights, she was so focused that she didn't even notice: halfway through the rush, Eleanor quietly let go of the hand holding her, turned over and jumped on her back, His legs tightened around her waist, and he lay half on her back...

Let me repeat: Eleanor, a descendant of the King of Knights, requires the cooperation of a "mount" for most of her strength.

The will is locked, and the sword of victory is drawn out, like a rainbow passing through.

The powers of Eleanor, Serana, the Contracted Victory Sword, and the Supreme Lord of the Rings were superimposed on each other, and the soul fluctuations that erupted instantly exceeded the limit of the twelfth level.

Forcibly overpowering the distortion resistance of the Grand Master.

Rub - a head rising into the sky

Eleanor didn't stop, twisted her waist, turned the sword blade, and slashed in the direction of no one.

The will forcefully denies reality.

The master's apocalyptic vision was cut off by her: the psionic energy channel is not omnipotent. There are too many world barriers in between. If there are not powerful enough psionic energy individuals, or a high-level soul to serve as a beacon, it will be easy. Forcibly denied by the strong will.

"Huh -" Eleanor breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, can you go down?" Serana's resentful voice came from her crotch.

Only then did Eleanor remember that she was still riding on her. As Serana stood up, she was now locked on Serana's waist with only the strength of her legs, and her chest was pressed against the back of her head, showing a kind of Very funny look.

Eleanor neatly turned over and dismounted, turned her head with a slight guilty conscience, and looked at King Fabir, who was not far away and was dealing with his injury: "I need to leave immediately!"

She only cut off the psionic energy channel used by the master to transmit vision, but she was not able to cut off the link between her blood and the hive will - even if it was cut off, the original essence would quickly adjust itself and find flaws in the will, allowing She reconnected to the hive.

What's more, she had just used the resonance of the blue blood ring to convey to Serana the unique insight of the King of Knights. This must have alerted the attention of another owner of the Supreme Lord of the Rings: Lord Black Knight, the last king of knights.

If they don't leave, the main forces of the insect swarm and the undead will arrive in Cyrodiil alternately.

"This may help you find the traitor." Eleanor took out an elf-style vial, which contained her blood. The original essence contained in it was enough to reveal the original shape of the individual who had been transformed into a zerg.

The Dragon Word Rebel Army has become so corrupt that the whole of Cyrodiil is in chaos. There is more than just one Xiunaida in the top ranks of Cyrodiil. Ensuring the purity of Cyrodiil's core is a top priority.

In fact, the reason why Big Ball No. 1 wants to lead the establishment of the Dragon Word Sect is not to collect resources and increase the military strength, but to control as many high-level blue-blood units as possible to fill the high-level combat power of the insect swarm. .

But at the same time, Eleanor also repeatedly warned: "Be sure to use it with caution! Once my blood mutates, destroy it immediately!"

"I understand, thank you for your help." King Cyrodiil took the crystal bottle and immediately promised, "The dragon's descendants are willing to respond to your call at any time."

After saying that, King Fabir looked at Serana again: "Allow my daughter to follow you and let her guard you."

This was something that had been decided a long time ago. Just like what happened during the Demonic Disaster that year, while the blue-blooded army was fighting the demonic army head-on, the top high-level bluebloods also formed a "brave team" to fight against The demon king launched a beheading operation.

Eleanor is also happy to get a good mount, no, a teammate!

King Cyrodiil also suggested: "Your Highness, if you want to gather the blue bloods, maybe you can go to the Kingdom of the Eagle God..."

That is the main battlefield of the insect swarm, the closest location to the core of the insect nest. The wise people among the blue bloods and gods are all supporting there.

…………(End of chapter)