Him and their stars

At this moment, in the Lord's Canyon... It should be said that the physical concept is in the Lord's Canyon, but the space concept is located in a subspace opened up by mysticism. Three lawless terrorists vs. an innocent knight commander. , naturally playing faster and faster, and in just a few minutes, hundreds of rounds have passed.

After all, they are all high-ranking extraordinary beings, so it is normal for them to fight like this.

If an ordinary person was watching the battle right now, he would have been completely blinded by the battle that was so fast that he couldn't even see the afterimages and couldn't grasp it.

Of course, it is more likely that it has been bombarded by endless man-made natural disasters so that not even the cells are left.

After all, this is a subspace, and no matter what you do, it will not affect the natural environment of the real world. Count Seliora, who usually has to hide a demigod who suppresses the output when sparring with the Knights' subordinates, naturally No need to hold back. What's more, maybe with full output, it can really break through all the magic and smash this subspace to pieces.

Since the knight commander was furious, there was no need for the three attackers to hold back.

Ever since, Count Seliola held the light spear in one hand and wrapped the other hand in a glove made of star steel.

The purple light blade transformed into thousands of shapes and swayed out, shrouding every corner of the entire space in light and shadow. In the eyes of everyone, they were facing not only Count Seliola, but a cosmic fleet firing thousands of cannons at them.

At the same moment, the fist glove on his right hand was caught in the wind and thunder, and there was a faint roar of a dragon. Immediately afterwards, the fist pierced through endless purple spots. The fist power seems silent, but in fact it is vibrating the space all the time. Even if it is touched lightly, it will be directly broken down into atoms.

However, before the knight commander unfolded his spear and punch, he heard Yani say: "Meteor Thousand Lies is a spiritual martial skill that Lesnart learned from the scene of the fleet battle. Don't expect it. Defend it. Mr. Tantai, intercept the sword! Click on his right shoulder, where the power node is! Feifei, he uses the Splitting Fist!"

Count Seliola's face froze, but since he had put on all the postures, of course he had to take action.

"I know, it's the unupgraded version of Atomic Fist." Feifei laughed. She still held the Mo sword in her right hand, and at some point a metal glove appeared on her left hand, which seemed to make a buzzing sound. He blasted forward against the wind of fists.

Tantai Jing said nothing. His spiritual energy overflowed from every pore of his skin, forming a layer of Gang Qi. He stepped forward and stopped in front of the two girls. He opened his hands and used his fingers as swords, flickering. With a sharp cold light.

As a gentleman, he just carried the light spot that the opponent had chopped out, and stabbed his right shoulder with the sword condensed from his fingers.

Yani took another step back and waved her hand, and the three of them were covered with a protective film glowing with mottled starlight. Dozens of several-meter-long spears emerged out of thin air from behind Count Seliola and smashed in with a roar.

After a series of deafening collisions of gold and iron, all I could see was that in the shadow behind Count Seliora, an armored giant more than three meters tall had grown out of nowhere. He was as powerful and domineering as a god, but it was a pity that Before they could show off their power, they were beaten into a hornet's nest by those who threw spears.

That armored giant is a type of "Heroic Spirit Military Force", a combat clone that the psykers of the "Throne" star ring can control through their minds. If it could fully emerge from the shadows, the situation would change from three versus one to three versus two, and the result might be something else.

It's a pity that this "heroic spirit" was still nipped in the bud.

Judging from the current scene, I really don't know whether Count Seliora called him out to block the gun, or whether he was shot dead by the white-haired fox lady who had predicted this scene.

Of course, considering that the count directly retracted his offensive, the possibility of the latter should be greater.

All in all, with the help of a drugged "Martial Arts Index" that could keep up with everyone else's movements in reaction and speech speed, and could occasionally predict attacks on the opponent, the battle between the two sides reached a stalemate. After three to four hundred rounds of fighting and numerous dangerous situations, it was time to enter the intermission period.

This is not because everyone is very virtuous, but because both sides are determined to kill each other, and the pressure they bear is very high, even the high-ranking psykers are a little breathless.

So, after being entangled like this for a long time, they both separated the distance from each other with a tacit understanding, and temporarily stopped fighting.

On the one hand, this is to take a breather to regain physical strength and recuperate the body and mind; on the other hand, it is also to think about the actual situation and see if there are other ways to gain an advantage.

At this point, everyone feels that if we continue to fight at the current pace, we are likely to perish together. This is actually something that neither party wants to see.

Count Seliola wiped the scratch on his shoulder with a nonchalant expression - it was stabbed by Tantai Jing's sword. Then he moved the knee of his left calf - it was kicked by Feifei just now. At the end, he stretched out his finger and flicked it, and the fire that was still lit at the front of his right arm instantly dissipated - it was lit by Yani just now.

While he was doing these movements, his figure remained high and tall, and Yuan Ting Yue Zhi's top-notch master Fan'er was not affected at all. He even observed the surrounding environment with concentration, as if trying to find a different flower among the carved pillars of the arena.

At this time, the knight commander did not give up his plan to break out of the battlefield on his own. In fact, although he had killed someone just now - he would have died several times if he had not been ruthless - but in fact it was more for self-protection.

After all, Count Seliora didn't have an in-depth study of politics and strategy, and he still didn't know what the consequences would be if he hacked an "alliance princess" to death. Therefore, the most appropriate thing for me to do is to break out of the encirclement and tell the Dukes of the Privy Council what happened today, so that they can go away.

In short, Count Seliora seemed very calm now, as if those fierce rounds before had little impact on him. In addition, his entire skin has now turned silver, as if there is moonlight flowing through it. Coupled with this impeccable stance and the overwhelming majesty, it really feels like a god descending from the earth.

That's a mithril skin. To put it bluntly, psykers coat their skin with a layer of armor that turns spirituality into solid form. Both physical and energy protection are comparable to the "mithril" in the zero element, hence the name.

Compared with Tantai Jing's body-protecting energy flowing out of his body, this method of directly turning the skin into zero elements is even more clever.

If it weren't for the glaring wounds on his body, Count Seliora must be the legendary Ben Xiong, the unparalleled hero of the universe.

Of course, compared to his opponents, Count Seliola is indeed qualified to put on such an expression. At least on the scene, the three people opposite him were more embarrassed than him.

Tantai Jing was scratched by him with his atomic light spear, but if he dodged for tenth of a second, he could successfully disembowel him. But despite this, there was a big hole in this guy's clothes, and the wound was scorched, and it was even smoking.

The little girl from Earth who was suspected to be "Earl Black Moon" suddenly activated a mechanism when the war started, and she had an armor made of nanomachines all over her body. Her speed and strength immediately increased a bit to be able to attack her opponent. He moved, punch to punch, constantly blocking his own direct blows. By the way, he almost used the famous "Ink Sword" to tear open his mithril skin.

However, punch to punch is equivalent to a head-to-head confrontation, with no technical content. What is compared is the physical strength, absolute power and spiritual strength of both parties.

As a result, the armor wrapped around the opponent's body suddenly began to crack like a peeled egg shell. That must be the result of structural damage to the nanomachines.

The girl from Earth West who was suspected to be "Earl Black Moon" seemed not to be injured, at least she had a calm expression on her face.

However, Count Seliola guessed that this was probably a pretense of indifference. The punch he just delivered had its own disintegrating force field, which was as powerful as a vacuum zero-point blast. Even the main armor of a dreadnought could be dismantled. A piece of nano-steel armor cannot be completely immune to the power of this blow.

He estimated that "Earl Black Moon" had suffered considerable internal injuries at this time.

Then, there is the eldest lady of Rainbow Rose and the mastermind of this incident, Miss Amida Senge Berenkeist.

...Well, this culprit is in the best condition because he is always attacking from a distance, but he is the one who does the most damage to himself. However, she was entangled by Earl Black Moon and Tantai Jing, and could not attack her at all.

However, she is only a third ring after all. Being able to maintain such a state must rely on the power of the Noble Phantasm, and the potential of such a state is limited by time.

"You have seen that if this continues, none of us will be able to take advantage. Let's put an end to this ridiculous behavior before it causes irreversible consequences," the count said.

"He told you to stop, Yani. There are imperial troops outside." Feifei smiled and said, "Maybe he thinks you don't have enough endurance and endurance."

The eldest lady of the Bei family glanced at Feifei: "I think I can save a little more. Of course, I also want to thank the last trip to the virtual realm. My endurance and endurance have made amazing progress! So, I also want to thank him. Oh, Feifei."

"...Hehehe, white-furred fox, I remember everything. When this matter is over, I will be happy to stuff a poisonous snake into your velvet blanket."

"But, before we understand this matter, we should all be more mature."

Tantai Jing looked at the two girls who were quarreling with each other, and then decided to pretend that he didn't see anything. He took out a piece of yellow-orange talisman paper from his pocket, wiped it with saliva and stuck it to his chest. On the wound, his spirit suddenly glowed, as if he was not injured at all.

Count Seliola probably felt that he was humiliated by the two girls, and even his self-restraint was a bit unbearable, so he interjected: "Even if you really kill me, you will never escape. We searched it afterwards."

The Count was right. He is a seven-ring demigod after all. In those eras when the spiritual energy tide was low for most of history, this kind of strength was enough to serve as a humanoid artifact for superpowers like the Empire and the Alliance, and its life was even related to the fate of the country.

According to some metaphysics, once a psychic in this realm dies, it is called "falling". And once it happens, it will inevitably produce reactions in the mysterious spiritual realm, and may even cause some heavenly and earthly phenomena.

Once Count Seliora really dies here, the thunder will probably not only anger the two houses and one palace, but also Longlin Palace. Faced with the pressure from the most powerful ruler in the known universe, the Star View Pavilion and the Tribunal could only go all out to investigate the entire universe.

"You are right. At least, if you die, I can erase all the traces of today's battle and the breath of all participants. However, the person who ends your life in the end will inevitably leave traces on the soul level. Because of the entanglement of cause and effect, it is impossible to escape the empire's pursuit at any cost." Yani showed an apologetic expression: "You are a demigod after all, and I am just a third-ring newcomer. No matter how you calculate, you can only do this. reached the point.”

Having said that, Yamida Senge Berenkeist, who claims to be a newcomer to the third ring, but is wearing a battle armor that looks like a mythical era, and whose aura is no less than that of the two next to her, still refuses to give in. , with no intention of getting out of the way.

The earl was slightly startled, feeling that there was something in the other person's words, but before he could start to think about it, he heard the latter say again: "So, I am ready to go into exile."

"exile?"

"Yes! Have you forgotten? I actually do not have any official status in the alliance, and all my actions do not represent the alliance government. So everything that happened today is my personal behavior. Regardless of whether you died in the end In my hands, or escape, I will surrender to the Alliance Government before any diplomatic response from the Empire."

She shrugged and continued to explain: "Then, I can run to the New World and hide. Then I will get myself a laboratory in some remote galaxy, and be the mastermind behind the conspiracy and the mad scientist who destroys the world. Yes, it actually sounds pretty good. To be honest, I have no interest in money, power, or anything like that. I just want to be a free researcher. The happiest time in my life was when I was at Ocean University When I become an assistant sub-researcher, I will receive a monthly salary of 2,000."

Feifei glanced at Yani and had a hard time holding back her laughter.

As for Count Seliola, at this time, he no longer knew what other expressions he should have.

"Okay, let's get down to business. If you can successfully break through, you will enter the northern part of the Great Pulse Wasteland. You can try it now. Also, I would like to remind you that this state of mine can only last for three minutes, and there are still 59 seconds left."

The other party was obviously smiling, but Count Seliora finally felt a sense of indescribable fear.

He felt inexplicably as if he was like a moth caught in a spider's web. No matter how hard he struggled, he was weakening his ability to resist.

However, it is obvious that he is the real Seventh Ring, a majestic demigod!

The next generation leader of the Rainbow Rose family is truly terrifying. Who among the next generation of the Chenxi royal family can compare with such figures?

...Ah no, this is not the only woman who is so terrifying! Thinking of this, Count Seliora couldn't help but glance at Feifei from the corner of his eye.

Yes, there is another Yulian! Where is he now? Could it be that he is hiding nearby, waiting to give me a fatal blow?

Who among the young men of the Knights can compare with him and the woman in front of him who is suspected to be "Count Black Moon"? Once the Alliance and Earth are really in cahoots...

Count Seriora was immediately frightened by his expectations and almost broke into a cold sweat, and for the first time he became worried about the fate of the empire.

We must not let this happen! he said to himself.

But what happened next did not unfold as he imagined.