Chapter 379 Holy Armor of Divine Attendant

The imperial court meeting that lasted all afternoon ended.

Jiang Yuan was the first to leave. Except for the governor of the whole territory, everyone else performed their duties.

The fourth war between humans and demons is beginning to take shape. Not long ago, the Pioneer Demon King fought two battles with the Knights of the Holy Kingdom. Since it was a tentative confrontation, the outcome was indeterminate. The Sun Tribe, which currently has the greatest influence on Asra, was against the Southern Tribe. During the alliance's attack, King Sun was a god, and his queen, King Nightmare, had attracted many monsters. Apart from official local announcements, human towns had actually been destroyed.

Jiang Yuan walked out of the Silver Palace. There was a wide and large well in the front left. The water in the well contained sufficient magic power and had a certain nourishing effect on low-level swordsmen and magicians. He walked along the spiral steps embedded in the well wall. Under the water, the moment it touched the water, white thick fog boiled around. The magic circle detected the passage of the king's blood, and a tunnel appeared.

Passing through the dark tunnel that seemed to have no end, leading directly to the basement room at the core of the royal family, the vision suddenly opened up. The light yellow candlelight was like a star that lasted all year round. The solidified oil refined from the monster's fat served as fuel. An almost rotten corpse. Sitting on the throne in the middle, surrounded by hundreds of magic stone coffins, the most gorgeous coffin contained the bones of the First King sealed in dust.

The rotting corpse is Gwehel Anemoi Asra, one of the Seven Heroes and the brother of the First King. He has been staying here for hundreds of years. Here are his elders, wives, daughters, brothers, nephews, and of course , and himself.

"Give me the answer." Jiang Yuan said calmly, the sword of conquest on his waist had been unsheathed. After destroying Wang Yu's fortress with one sword, the sword god had become, his authority was condensed, and his talent for swordsmanship, the Kongwu Sword, was born. He is now in the best condition. It is not difficult to kill an old antique.

The rotten corpse sighed, his voice turned out to be warm and mellow, and he slowly said:

"I hope I can die in a war. At least I have to be able to turn the tide. Otherwise, what's the point of being self-proclaimed for hundreds of years? The devil has resurrected, and I want to deliver a sword at the critical moment."

"unnecessary."

Jiang Yuan rejected the proposal, and the divine servants Shengding and Shengjia emerged from the dark tunnel.

"Your contribution of bones and blood is the greatest contribution to the kingdom."

The carrion watched the Divine Attendant in admiration. Although he did not know the true meaning of this technology that was completely different from the magic circle, the casting traces in it were exquisite and natural, and the art and mystery gave birth to staggering miracles.

"Is this what is called being with the kingdom forever?" The corpse smiled and said, "It's a good relief, but you have to kill me with your own hands."

"Only king's blood can kill king's blood?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"To be precise, it is the blood of the king that must be killed by the blood of the king. In the past, before the decisive battle between humans and demons, the seven of us studied together and finally discovered that the power of destiny really exists and has the characteristics of transfer and reversal according to life and death. It is powerful This is the principle of killing another person, and when one person kills another person, he will inherit the cause and effect of the other person. After the reverse, his relatives will hate him, and his enemies will recognize him, but whether it will have actual impact depends on fate. No matter how much power you have, in short, no matter what happens to the fate of the royal family, it must die in the hands of your own people, otherwise I will send people to punish you."

The corpse's tone was unprecedentedly relaxed. Hundreds of years of life may be worth looking forward to, but staying in the underground chamber is a completely different concept. This is a long punishment that is better than death.

"Can the king control the fate of the kingdom?" Jiang Yuan seemed to have remembered something and asked.

"How dare you!" The rotten corpse almost broke through the defense, and in an instant, even the emotions that were about to be wiped out by time began to rise and fall.

Jiang Yuan nodded, and after a while the corpse regained its composure and continued to pass on the secrets of the royal family to the other party.

"Indeed, you can, but don't force me, little boy. I have been sitting in this hellish place until now, and all I want is the continuation of the royal family. The king can indeed use that destiny, but he needs some external help."

The corpse hesitated for a moment, then continued: "In the ancient times, the first Dragon God had five Dragon King generals. After an accident, one of them was replaced by the Demon Dragon King. After the gods and the four Dragon King generals died, he became the strongest , it is said that he also received a deathbed gift from the first-generation Dragon God. Since that guy's body is half dragon blood and half demon blood, the human race cannot tolerate such a mountain pressing above its head. In a world-class war with many inside stories, the kingdoms attacked each other. Most of the attacks were overturned, and the power of destiny was refined and merged into a sword, finally secretly splitting the Demon Dragon King in two. Those exiled kings were the ancestors of the great nobles of Asra later, and before the first king, Ah Silla was originally a parliamentary United Kingdom."

As for the Demon Dragon King who was split into two, he became the missing first powerful god of technology and the fourth powerful demon god, Laplace respectively. War between humans and demons broke out many times. In my opinion, it is the pure malice that separated them. To take revenge on the human race, the God of Technology controls knowledge, and the God of Demons holds power. Jiang Yuan pondered for a few seconds and asked again: "Does the holy beast belong to that kind of external force?" "

The corpse was stunned for a moment, and then closed its eyes.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, let's do it."

The next second, the conquering sword pierced the heart.

Blood flowed out, and the six-year blood tax was also used. Jiang Yuan held a long sword, and dark red light poured into the body along the sword body. The strength of the body gradually increased, a sense of tearing emerged, and the fluorescent light of healing magic flashed. The swordsman was good at attacking. , but in terms of physical strength, they are far inferior to the demons. This strengthening has brought significant growth equivalent to the emperor-level demons.

"Three generations of breeding?"

After the extraction was over, only the skeletons of the rotting corpse were left. Jiang Yuan sheathed the sword and began to refine the holy armor. The core of the sarcophagus was also integrated into the Conquering Sword. The Blood Guard of the Twelve Puppet King slowly knelt down on one knee.

Late at night, the Divine Attendant Holy Armor was quietly born, commanding 300,000 dragon knights. Jiang Yuan left the Ksitigarbha room. The body of the emperor-level demon and the god-level swordsman had already reached the level of the best among the next generation species in their heyday, and He has taken control of the sword in advance, and when the magician is promoted to the god level, he can carve his own special magic circle on the magic crystal. Now the collections of the Asra royal family and the major duke families have been compiled, and combined with alchemy, he Prepare to cast the Great Mystery and the Magic of Destiny.

The main material is the fate of the conquering king, and the fuel is the death of countless servants. The only difficulty lies in how to extract the fate, but if nothing else, someone will "help" you complete this step.

When Jiang Yuan returned to the palace, Xia Mi was sitting on the floor tinkering with various tools. The metal collided, making a clanging sound.

"What are you doing."

Xia Mi turned around, black oil stained his cheeks and hands. A trace of disgust flashed in Jiang Yuan's eyes, and he took a step back silently.

"Xiaoyuan, are you serious about this action?"

"Sorry, I just got out of the bath."

"Okay." Xia Mi held up a beating bronze heart. The veins of the magic circle on the surface shone like a circuit. Her expression rarely became serious.

"The magic power heart, I thought it was quite interesting, so I asked Saint B to send two Cyclops. The transformation is just halfway through, and it's almost like building blocks."

"Giant mecha?" Jiang Yuan identified the direction of the heart's development. It's expensive, but the power can probably support body movements of a hundred meters. It contains a high level of control inside, which is enough to adapt to the Cyclops's less than outstanding performance. wisdom.

Xia Mi nodded, "I plan to insert multiple hearts into a giant's body to form an alchemical matrix. You may have to summarize the relevant knowledge. Kilometer-level mechas require stronger pilots."

"Give it to you tomorrow." Jiang Yuan took off his coat and walked to the bed. He was indeed a little surprised by Chan Mi's sudden interest in the technical field. Putting himself in his shoes for a moment, the other party was probably looking forward to the bloody beauty of the war giant trampling the battlefield. The demon war brought the idol group's tour plan to a halt, so she chose to retaliate in this way.

(End of this chapter)

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