Him and their stars

The conversation between the two was of course carried out in words.

A qualified psyker should have such qualities that he can use his psychic powers to maintain communication with his comrades at any time while engaging in high-intensity battles. Only in this way can the advantages of cooperative operations be maximized.

"If this fortress can be demolished so easily, it means that the gap between us and the great enlightened one, the great god civilization, is already visible to the naked eye. However, I have no hope for this." King Soleyn said, Like a pessimist.

Immediately afterwards, he returned to being an optimist again and said in a determined tone: "Let's use it freely. The more power is released, the greater the burden will be on her. A protracted war will be beneficial to us."

After all, Count Baorre is a knight commander who has experienced hundreds of battles. He has received the most rigorous training for a long time and the highest level of mystical education. Of course he understands the meaning of choosing an emperor.

You must know that except when intimidation is needed, skilled psychics actually despise the behavior of showing off their power, and are even more disgusted with tricks that can easily cause large-scale natural disasters. They all believe that a truly top player must not only have hard power, but also must have control beyond ordinary people.

When fighting, if it really affects the surrounding flowers and plants, it must be because your control is insufficient, and you will definitely lose.

However, this is only an ideal state after all.

When encountering a strong enemy and falling into a tough battle, who can always guarantee that he will remain in perfect condition? Anyone who has practiced actually knows that precise control of force often consumes more physical energy than exerting all one's strength.

……Fine.

The bad news is that when it comes to outbreaks, none of us combined can be a match for Red Shura.

The good news is that when it comes to durability, with the bonus from King Thoraine, we should be a little better than the opponent, right?

What's more important is that Viscount Eris's spiritual power is always lingering near the battlefield. He is just a Star Viewer, and he may not be able to take a move from Red Shura in frontal combat, but he can hide his true body far away, rely on the medium with spiritual energy, and let his senses come to the battlefield to help him in the endless battle. Identify the opponent's offensive in the dark.

Three against one, and one of our own didn't even show up. Although the victory was in vain, this was a war after all, and it was unavoidable.

Therefore, the ideal tactic is indeed to force the opponent to exert excessive power. Now, Chi Shura's power has become more and more fierce. To the average psyker, this must have been Natalia Irene's upper hand. However, in the eyes of masters like him and King Solain, this was actually a sign that his physical strength was beginning to decline and his control was weakening.

As long as this continues, the advantage is mine!

So hot! it hurts! Just as the Earl was so sure, his shoulder was swept by the invisible spiritual sword, and he suddenly felt that his bones were being cooked. At this moment, the knight commander once again felt the humiliation of being almost burned when they fought for the first time.

Sure enough, we still can’t take it lightly!

Count Baoré swung his weapon tenaciously, relying on the intuition brought by his spiritual energy to resist the opponent's fierce attack. At this moment, every movement he makes, and even every fluctuation derived from his perception, needs to rely on his own spiritual energy and physical strength. Otherwise, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Count Baorei did have a brief fight with the other party. If he and Chi Shura were alone.

Within a hundred moves, his winning rate is less than 30%, and his survival rate is less than half. If he can persist beyond a hundred moves, the balance of victory and defeat may tilt to his side.

But now that I think about it, this is probably just my illusion.

The last time they fought, Chi Shura should have saved his strength. If you really show your true skills, the possibility of surviving the first hundred moves is probably less than 10%, right?

In fact, if King Thoraine, who is also a "Saint" with him, hadn't been helping him, the wound on his shoulder might have cost him one of his arms, and the scratch on his waist and abdomen should have cost him a whole body. Category.

Similarly, if Eris had not only felt the array to guide him, the thorns on his shoulders would probably have penetrated into his chest, and the slashes on his waist and abdomen would have shattered his liver and intestines.

Although it is dangerous, as long as you persist, you will definitely find a solution!

Their persistence was not in vain after all.

The elected emperor, who was carrying dragon scale armor, waved his light spear and blocked the blow to his throat.

He is a "Guardian". Compared with Count Baorre, his defense is stronger, his techniques are more varied, and he has received more beatings in his place. At this moment, he felt a storm-like force pouring into his body, but it was resolved by every cell that had been nourished by his spiritual energy, unloading the force and releasing it into the surrounding channels.

Every round between him and the other party, he would experience a violent shock to his internal organs and even every cell, and every time he felt like he was about to die. Fortunately, studying the secret codes of the Dawn Royal Family since he was a child has already given him qualities that are different from those of wild psykers. When he entered the realm of "saint", he awakened the "Ketone of Glory" with the help of the demigods.

Now, every cell in his body can defend against strong impacts and also act as a release valve for energy. The most intuitive concrete manifestation is probably the vitality that goes against common sense.

To give a simple example, other "guardian" star rings may have to reach the seventh ring to survive a cruiser-level energy main gun without dying. However, it has only been three years since King Thoren entered the Sixth Ring, and he is already able to stand firm against the same bombardment.

Of course, this does not mean that the dignified election emperor is a fake. His fighting creed is that as long as he persists long enough, he will be able to find the enemy's flaws.

And this time it's official. After countless collisions between the shaped weapon and the invisible spiritual sword, he finally had a completely different experience.

He could actually feel the quality of the opponent's weapon.

"She's tired! Then, this is an opportunity!"

The plain cross sword in King Solane's right hand suddenly became stronger, and the straight blade suddenly unfolded, like a peacock spreading its tail. However, the unfolded steel sparrow's tail was not at all gorgeous and colorful, but was swept into the darkness like a smart snake.

The invisible flame sword was locked, but when those steel snakes pounced on Elinco, she disappeared.

"Behind!" King Soleyn reminded.

Without thinking at all, Count Baoré swung his body sharply, letting his battle ax hit the figure like a windmill.

Still came up short.

However, the Earl then roared angrily and merged deeper into the spiritual energy, allowing this extraordinary power to flow throughout his body. At this moment, in the world of the saint's spiritual vision, he, who was already burly, now looked more like a giant made of mountains. Towering, majestic, and inviolable, but his movements are not clumsy at all.

His pace was even as fast as stepping on wind and fire. Balance, speed, strength and even violence were unified at this moment. The Earl is a bloody man, and his battle should have been based on this stormy attack, on the basis of indomitable charging, beheading, and trapping.

Now, light finally appeared on his body and began to fade away from the darkness.

In fact, such an attack cannot last long. At this moment, the earl's body had been hit continuously. However, the high temperature that can melt the armor alloy seems to be caught in the ripples of the air, and the blazing heat composed of spiritual power is also dissipated.

Unknowingly, King Thoraine has unfolded the aura of the praying spirit, allowing his own spiritual energy to constitute the vitality of his comrades.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a muffled groan, followed by a burst of rapid breathing.

Hit?

Yes, it hit!

King Thorane smelled the blood belonging to the third person. At this time, he could already capture the existence of his opponent without even using his spiritual sense.

This was the first time in this duel that they were hurting their opponent.

Well, what an ugly scene. However, King Soleyn felt that this was the moment of reversal.

He raised his sword high and then suddenly changed the angle, seemingly forcing the opponent to dodge to the left.

However, the opponent seemed to have anticipated his move, and instead fell straight to the ground, using his own spiritual sword to block the Chosen Emperor's killing blow.

The move failed, but at this time, Count Baoré's battle ax also struck from another direction.

This time, even though Chi Shura had anticipated this move, he had no room to dodge. She could only use her sword force to block the impact of two power psykers at the same time.

The darkness surrounding him began to dissipate under the aura. At this moment, Count Baoré even had time to look around, and immediately determined that this should be a wide cabin in Area H, which was originally planned to be built into a space indoor stadium. The first people from the Empire Jialan Chamber of Commerce to enter the scene even built the framework of a flying arena, a bouncy arena and an indoor water park.

...Of course, with the fight between the three saints, these were naturally destroyed.

What a shame and such a waste. thought the Count. Of course, the biggest loss is from the Imperial Canaan Chamber of Commerce, which is a royal enterprise! Sure enough, the biggest prerequisite for strategic fraud is to cut your own flesh first.

As for Natalia Elenko over there, her body also lost her balance in an instant without realizing it, and her whole body floated backward like a kite with its string broken.

However, this is definitely not what King Solane wants to see.

Such a psyker has gradually opened the distance between herself and herself, and it is only a subjective matter for her to escape.

The Chosen Emperor issued a command composed of words and spirits. Unexpectedly, the cross sword in his hand had become as long as a flagpole, and the end of the handle hit the ground heavily. The prayer structure under the feet that converted spiritual energy and life suddenly turned into a restraining structure. Immediately afterwards, those sword blades turned into steel twists and extended in all directions.

But in the blink of an eye, countless twist locks filled the area, sealing all the places to go. The spiritual light circulates on the chain, as if forming a huge spider web completely condensed with spiritual energy.

Natalya Elenko had regained her balance, easily avoiding the chains and allowing herself to levitate in the air.

She sighed quietly and lowered her hands. In an instant, the high temperature that made the two peak six-ring psykers suffocated completely dissipated.

"Okay, there's no need to put on such an exaggerated scene. Now, it's you who occupy the high ground." Erinka shook her wrist. On the sleeves, a spiritual light of the same nature as the chain was flickering.

"Finally, I guessed right. Those invisible swords were actually condensed with your own blood, right?" King Sorain said.

"Blood, cells, mental power, vitality, all are possible. I can be considered a swordsman, but I don't like to rely on foreign objects. My sword has never been an inconvenience, but a weapon that needs to be carried around must be inconvenient. ." She replied proudly.

This is a bit of a strong statement. However, both King Solane and Count Baorre were professionally trained gentlemen, and would not take it seriously with ladies, so they both showed flawless ceremonial smiles.

It has to be said that although these two are a bit older, they are both top-notch handsome men who can make little girls confused with their charming smiles.

Erinko seemed to have been successfully charmed by these two handsome guys who were over a hundred years old together. She just shrugged and said with a smile: "Well, actually, I'm just very afraid of trouble. I hate carrying luggage with me the most. ...Well, having said that, look at it now, His Highness King Soleyn is also a rare good man!"

"With your praise, these dozen wounds on my body are worth it." King Thoraine said.

"It's just that the invisible high temperature is indeed a spiritual fire in a sense, but my blood is the fuel. This is the contract I signed with my soul when I embarked on the path of Shura. Hahaha, so I I especially like to eat blood sausage stewed with pickled cabbage. Well, pork ribs stewed with donkey hide gelatin, and stir-fried pork liver with chicken heart are also good. However, you also saw through this. Your technique restrained my sword, so it restrained myself."

At this point, she shrugged in disappointment: "I said that I wanted to take your head here. It seems that I still can't succeed after all!"

Since the other party answered his question so candidly, King Thorane decided to continue to play the role of a personable, well-informed gentleman, and said with a smile: "You have not failed. If it weren't for our Astral Knights, relying on the numerical advantage, you wouldn't be able to defeat him." If we intermittently harass your country’s defenses, this battle will have other consequences.”

"I see, you are not prepared to rely on psykers to break the strategic balance at all, and all you want to do is wear down my physical strength?" She showed an expression of sudden realization.

This shouldn't be difficult to guess, right? Count Baoré always felt that the other party's reaction was a bit exaggerated, so he said: "No matter what, this is a war after all. We won't win with force, so I'm extremely sorry. But, it must be like this."

"Earl, if you apologize again, it will be as if I am making trouble unreasonably. Putting aside the facts, I personally admire you quite a lot. Oh, yes, Your Highness, you do too. If I have to say something, I think you are the one who chooses the emperor. The appearance is responsible for the performance.”

"Well, it's much better than that official Hoshimi who is hiding in the dark and wondering what the hell he is."

It turns out that she could feel the presence of Hoshimiguan from the beginning.

"This is not two against one, but three against one."

For the first time, the two elegant imperial gentlemen felt a little sincere guilt.

Of course, as a bloodless and tearless elected emperor, King Solane simply blinked his eyes and threw these emotions behind him:

"Madam. However, you are not a soldier of the Blue Star Community. Whether you are a volunteer or a patriot, you have done your duty. The Holy Galactic Empire is, after all, the empire of mankind. Please put down your weapons and wait for the war. End it. You know our policy, and no one will dare to show any disrespect to you. The glory of a person, or even the glory of a country, is temporary, but the destiny of civilization is eternal. Humanity will eventually We will be unified under one banner. Then, under one banner, we will move towards a more majestic future."