Him and their stars

Natalia Elenko pondered for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed loudly: "The future? The future is really too far away! Isn't it what big people like you say about the future? It's up to us to discuss it. How can I, an outsider like me, be your opponent in this grand narrative that sticks out your lips? Your Highness, I don’t read much. If I want to avoid being deceived by a big shot like you, I can only listen to nothing and do my best. responsibility."

King Solain shook his head slightly, full of regret. He has now felt the other party's determination.

For such a psyker, one persuasion is enough. If you continue to be entangled, you will appear to be petty.

He quickly exchanged glances with Count Baorre next to him, and then completed mental telepathy and communication with Viscount Eris who was waiting behind him.

"The Frost Moon Array has been completed. Red Shura's spiritual energy fluctuations are being suppressed. Your Highness, I can still hold on for five minutes."

This is a type of field control array developed specifically for high-level psykers. It takes a long time to prepare, but as long as it is successfully activated, it can affect the enemy's psychic operation and hinder the construction and fluctuation of its array model.

"Thank you for your hard work," King Thoraine said. He shook the long pole that had evolved from a cross sword into a flagpole. The steel chains densely packed in the entire space began to flow as if they were alive. At first glance, they turned into countless long snakes swimming around. A little bit of restraint for the prey trapped inside.

The Elected Emperor quickly changed his atomic light spear to his right hand, and the color of the energy light blade suddenly changed from bright red to brilliant moon silver. Immediately afterwards, the halo under his feet changed its structure again. Invisible energy jumped onto the swimming long steel snake. As a result, each link of the chain seems to have condensed a spiritual energy node that can explode at any time.

As for Count Baorre, he spread his hand and applied the spiritual light on his battle axe. Then, the halo spread from the weapon to his whole body. But in the blink of an eye, the burly count quickly expanded several times, turning directly into an energy giant with thunder brewing in his body.

"You can really keep these tricks to keep things under control until the end! If we just talk about the theory and foundation of mysticism, you are always great." Erinko sighed, still hovering in the air. She turned her body slightly, letting an iron rope exuding a fatal halo slide past her thigh.

Of course she can see that whenever one of these things touches her, thousands of chains in this space will immediately burst out. Those tens of thousands of condensed explosive nodes will also be activated instantly.

But now, the space for him to move around is getting less and less. The most she could do was turn slightly sideways, and any larger movements would be tantamount to suicide. However, if there is no movement at all, it can also be regarded as slow death.

At this moment, this young and powerful saint was cornered.

However, she once again showed a smile that was so high-spirited that it was even a bit ferocious: "Speaking of which, my side is three against one... and my mentor is also three against one! It has been almost a month. Your Highness, Are you not anxious at all?"

"Ordinary soldiers cannot intervene in our battlefield. Similarly, we cannot intervene in the battlefield of God." King Thoraine said.

"Yes, that is a battlefield that we cannot understand. I have only been lucky enough to be in the virtual realm once in my life. It is really difficult to understand such a battlefield." Count Baorei, who transformed into an energy giant, said.

"That is indeed a pity." Erinko said: "My little junior brother, going to the virtual realm now feels like going home."

The energy giant still maintained a graceful smile on his face, but the lightning on his body jumped uncontrollably. It can be determined that his calmness is actually superficial, and he really suffered a big blow in his heart.

Count Baorre received the top education and the richest resources from an early age, but we know that whether a person was born in Rome or was a mule is a relative concept rather than an absolute concept after all. Compared with a certain chosen "Dragon of Dawn", all the highly anticipated "stars of hope" of the Astral Knights seem to have become hard-working people with dull qualifications.

King Soren patted the lightning that formed the energy giant with great sympathy: "Don't mind. Duke Sadolan's generation may have felt the same way when they met Master Lan. However, in the vast world, In the virtual world, space and time are different concepts from the real world we live in. Especially once a high-end collision occurs, it will only distort the laws of timing. Half a month has passed here, and maybe only half a month has passed over there. hours."

Erinko laughed loudly, "Yes, that's right! The high-end battle of gods is difficult for us to understand now. However, what is distorted is space and time, but not cause and effect. Such a long-term stalemate has not been proven , can they not tell the winner? So, does this mean that any clues may break the balance here? "

King Thoren was slightly startled, and immediately felt a huge vibration coming from under his feet. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the psychic blockade filling this space was showing signs of loosening.

And Erinko, who was suspended in the air, suddenly stretched out his hands. The black flames unfolded from behind her. It was obviously a color that could swallow up all light sources, but it was not weird at all. It was only deep and sacred, like the wings of a divine bird.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The flames collided with the chains, naturally detonating those active spiritual energy nodes. The shock wave of the explosion was accompanied by the boiling spirit light, covering the opponent's figure.

The frosty moon array arranged by Xing Jianguan collapsed. King Soren has just made this judgment. Will there be anything going on with Viscount Ereda? However, before he could ask, the latter's voice came over.

"Your Highness, we have been fooled! Inside this fortress..."

His voice stopped abruptly at this moment. At this moment, in this fortress, both technological and psychic communications were disrupted.

King Thoraine suddenly discovered that his heart was beating so hard that he was completely out of his control.

At the same moment, Natalia Elenko had reappeared from the deadly energy vortex. She must have been seriously injured, but it was completely invisible on the surface. The black flames behind him seemed to have wings of life, constantly fanning the hurricane, and took the body out of the interlacing of chains. Immediately afterwards, she leisurely took out a yellow character and tore it open.

"Soon, everything here will be transferred into the void. Then, I have done my duty. Goodbye, you two... no, never see you again."

Her figure was submerged in the spiritual energy chains rushing toward her, and disappeared in the one after another explosions.

However, more explosions came from outside the space. Soon, the endless violent energy tore open the walls of the cabin, and the blazing flames poured in like water pouring in, blocking the sight of the two people.

…

In the endless void. In the inner world that should have been like a stagnant water, as quiet and invisible as an abyss, the raging storm formed countless whirlpools. Mixed with indescribable unknown energy, it fell out from the other side of the vortex and suddenly turned into an unpredictable mist.

But then, the mist condensed into water flow again, as if it was a waterfall oozing out from another universe, falling across countless spaces, and the brilliant starlight danced and shimmered in the water flow, like stars dancing in it. .

But then, those starlights accompanied the waterfall and turned into huge waves that covered the sky and the sun.

At that moment, Lan Jiufeng, who was stepping on the sword, was like a piece of duckweed facing a tsunami, small and fragile.

However, facing the turbulent waves that filled the entire world, Lan Jiufeng let out a hearty laugh. He threw away his Tai Chi robe that was full of master's bearing, revealing his muscles and beach shorts that were as sharp as an axe.

He stepped firmly on the long sword and used his spiritual power to urge the boat at full speed, sometimes rushing to the top of the wave, and sometimes falling into the trough of the wave. The unpredictable sea of ​​ether carved out endless huge waves, opening its bloody mouth like a wild beast that could swallow up the world, but it was still unable to do anything to the old man who stepped on the sword and faced the void to control the wind.

...No, except for the gray hair bun and long beard, how does he look like an old man?

None of the surfing boys who can be groomsmen every night in the seaside paradise of Green Ocean Star just rely on a backboard do not have such high-spirited vitality.

"Oh oh oh oh, I am the king of the world! Lao Li, did you see that? Am I the most awesome? Mao, please come with me? Why don't you dare to come with me?"

After the gap in the endless ether waves, the halo poured into the mist. There were many demonic shadows in the smoke waves, waving majestic figures, like an army composed of gods and demons.

However, the moment these demonic shadows were about to penetrate the waves, the long sword had already led Lan Jiufeng straight into the sky.

The invisible sword light submerged into the huge waves of the virtual sea of ​​ether, and the boundless giants also fell apart in the mist.

He saw the island hovering in the void in front of him. The jagged and strange rocks are all over this steep floating island, as if a steep peak has been cut off flatly and sent into this void.

The strong wind swept into the gaps between the strange rocks between the peaks and mountains, and the sharp roar was like a ghost's wail, which was frightening to those who heard it. However, those sounds were like the prelude to a grand symphony. Immediately afterwards, indescribable screams, long groans, and roars came one after another outside the endless whirlpool.

It's hard to imagine that those sounds are made by vocal cords, they are more like resonance at the soul level.

The battle that took place in the virtual realm has caused earth-shattering phenomena, so how could it not attract the attention of all the virtual realm creatures?

However, they were unable to approach and did not dare to approach, as if they were only witnessing a natural evolution in a virtual realm.

Lan Jiufeng was still stepping forward with his long sword like a young man having fun, and his mind was as peaceful and peaceful as ever. The thrilling world around him was like the background of his surfing game. Apart from making him more happy, it had no other meaning.

Even after these catastrophic changes in the sky, he felt a certain depth and beauty in the virtual realm that could not be expressed in words.

He knew that he was actually one step closer to the truth.

On the jagged peaks with strange rocks, Lan Jiufeng saw his enemy. Behind Duke Sadolan stands a three-foot-long golden statue, with hundreds of arms extended and hundreds of soldiers in hand. This must also be the source of the golden light just now and the army of gods that penetrated the huge waves.

However, the golden god-man who was originally a thousand feet was shrinking little by little, slowly disappearing behind Duke Sadolan.

Lan Jiufeng rose into the air, leaped lightly to the top of a boulder, reached out and turned over, and the weapon that integrated a warhammer and sickle fell into his hand.

"This way, I can't even trap you." Duke Sadolan sighed,

"You have trapped me for at least two hours. It may have been two months outside."

"It's not me, it's us." Duke Sadolan reminded him.

"I understand that you alone cannot drive the vastness of everything to this extent. However, thanks to you, brother Sa, I had a great time. Come on, let me give you a hammer!"

Lan Jiufeng turned around, picked up his own weapon, and shot down Duke Sadolan.

This was indeed just a move that seemed ordinary, but when the hammer struck down, before the hammer head reached, a strong wind had already enveloped him, forcing the Duke to gasp for breath. Even the golden-armored giant behind him was flickering and swaying, as if the spiritual channel between him and his body was about to be destroyed.

But at this moment, two figures appeared beside Lan Jiufeng, and they were none other than Duke Themint, the Grand Judge of the Empire, and Duke Macedo, the deputy leader of the Knights.

"So, why are you hiding just now? Young people, please be more sunny. We are all standing in front of the door on the side of truth, and we are all explorers. Don't treat yourself as a subordinate!"

Well, with Lan Jiufeng's age, he is certainly qualified to call these two demigods, who combined are over a hundred years old, "young people".

Neither of them spoke. Maybe it's because they are not the type to talk nonsense in battle, or maybe they have no room for talking nonsense now.

For a moment, the three of them were fighting among the strange rocks. The scene at this time was a different scene compared to the endless shocking catastrophes just now. If what was shown just now was the supreme power of the top psychics who put their great power in themselves, what is now shown is the competition of skills that have been tempered for thousands of years, a competition that belongs to true warriors.

All they saw was that the hammer fell with thunderous force, the sword fell and the divine dragon was swaying, and the spear danced like a spiritual snake. The three of them fought together, and for a while they could no longer tell each other apart.

If I have time, I should really film this scene and break it down into every frame and every second, which can replace all the high-end martial arts training materials of the Knights. The grand leader of the Astral Knights thought very professionally. But in fact, he has no such margin now.

Duke Sartolan stretched out his hand and hammered his chest hard. Without even hitting it, a mouthful of blood spurted out. However, the blood seemed to turn into a rain of flowers and disappeared into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the huge golden-armored god behind him penetrated into his body bit by bit.

"Rule one, everything is the enemy of this person."

This is the real power of the vastness of everything

In an instant, all the strange rocks on the floating island turned into countless sharp blades, stabbing the three people who were fighting fiercely.

However, those sharp blades passed through the bodies of Duke and Count Themint without causing any harm to them. They pounced on Lan Jiufeng without stopping, as if they had stabbed the phantom.

The latter seemed a little helpless and could only use his spiritual power to break open countless mountains of swords.

However, before he could take a breath, invisible ether energy was already pouring in from all directions behind the countless whirlpools of gray mist that enveloped the floating island.

Right, that is it! The mood of Princess Temint Gujing Wubo finally had a slight fluctuation at this time.

They have spent so much effort, burning all their skills, abilities and even honors, just for this moment. Only by forcing Lan Jiufeng to this place can we give Grand Captain Sadulan the opportunity to activate the "vastness of all things", and can we establish rules that can make the opponent's abilities obey within a small space. It is a rule that a psyker like Lan Jiufeng, who is only one step away from the divine position, must obey.

The following three rules will turn into the iron law of cause and effect on the battlefield, and will definitely become the trump card that will make the most terrifying opponent in the history of this empire fall on the spot.

"Rule 2, there is nothing ordinary here..."

However, before Duke Sadolan could say anything, Lan Jiufeng, who was suspended in the air, had already touched out a piece of glowing yellow paper.

"Oh, Brother Sa, let me tell you some good news. The younger generation has detonated the Unity Fortress!"

Yes, normally speaking, even if you want to interrupt, shouldn't you wait until you read the third rule?

I don't know why, but at the moment when the situation was reversed, this was the first thought that flashed through Duke Temint's mind.