My Heroic Life

"Your sword is so dazzling."

"...Neither is yours."

The two battle-tested fighters both wanted to inflict some interference on each other, but unfortunately, they had no effect on each other. The two separated in the explosion of power fragments. Roland watched the opposite man whose face was not red and breathless. The shock is hard to hide in the depths.

In the fight just now, he did not use his full power, but it was obvious that the other party did not use his true ability. Both parties were only probing, but the standard of this probing was a bit too high. At that time, Roland killed the "Dark God". The priest Mudel was just that.

There is no doubt that although both priests, Isaac is not comparable to Mudel's and his like. His mastery of power has reached a completely different level, or even another realm.

At the same time, Isaac was also full of doubts. He looked at Roland and asked: "I don't understand why someone like you is not the culmination of this country, but almost ended up in ruin."

"what?"

"You asked about Walklord before. That bastard used the power he got to dominate the political situation as soon as he came back, so it caused the loss of our other two organizations and indirectly caused this war."

"But why do you look like this under the same conditions? Is there anyone in this country stronger than you?"

Roland was silent for a moment. He flashed the faces of Joan of Arc, Marda and others in his mind, and said faintly: "Probably not, but I did not choose to use force to seize power. I was afraid of causing a bad influence on the political situation. As a result, he has gained a lot of fate, but it doesn’t matter."

"It's really strange. Isn't it right for the strong to get everything for granted? Is this your philosophy? Or is this the human principle in your mouth?"

The young man looked at Isaac, who was puzzled, and suddenly understood the huge gap between the two people, or between the two countries. The clan is a country that squeezes the bottom and pursues the power of the weak, while the European Union or the civilized country is In the sudden emergence of magic, a country that adheres to the various orders created by human civilization.

"So, in your opinion, the strong should get everything and control everything, and the weak should be bullied and swallowed?"

"I'm not interested in bullying the weak, but there is nothing wrong with allocating resources to capable people?"

"It may be true, but the ability you are talking about is just fighting ability, right?" Roland said to a somewhat dazed Isaac: "But people are different. Some people are good at fighting, some are good at business, and some are good at The clan consortium that is biased towards mystery to manufacture, but only oriented its resources towards the cultivation of combat power."

"The law of the jungle may indeed have contributed to the strength of your top leaders, but the price is the waste of other industries, poverty, chaotic laws and uprisings like a prairie fire, and..."

Roland stretched out his hand and stroked the cross on his chest, with a faintly gentle voice on his face: "When the strong are also weak, mutual support is the right choice, and it is also the pursuit of civilization and humanity."

"..."

Isaac was silent for a long time, and sighed and shouted: "Tsk, quit, I really convinced that this kind of thing is not suitable for me. I wanted to try if I could get you into the group, but your expression is impossible. ."

Roland's expression changed when he heard the man's words, Isaac raised his sword, his face looked more serious than ever.

"Is it a conflict of ideas? Now it seems that we must go all out."

"Yes, I have something that must be protected."

"Hey? What a coincidence, I also have tasks that must be completed."

The two separated on both sides in the night sky, but this time was completely different from the last time, with raging killing intent wandering in the air.

"Liberation of God's Blood."

"arrogant."

Two soft calls sounded at the same time, and over the war-torn Paris, the two strongest men began to guide the power in their bodies at the same time.

The blood of God in Isaac boiled like a raging wave, and the scorching heat brought by the blood of Surtel seemed endless. His head had double horns on both sides, and his skin was covered with a layer of lava-like crimson, glowing lines. Spreading on the body, like a monster that broke free from the myth.

The power crystals in Roland shuddered and gleamed, and the space around him began to gather and emit white light. The almost transparent etheric trend rushed straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds and revealing the starry sky. The golden light in his eyes became even brighter. Above the sky, something overlooking all living things began A hazy outline appeared.

"Don't blame me if you die."

The magma crimson monster uttered a word, Roland showed a mocking expression, the murderous awe in the golden pupil.

"If you have a little ability, you can talk wildly. It seems that you still don't know your own weight."

The youth opened his pupils slightly, and said indifferently: "But it doesn't matter, you can atone for it with death."

Before the words fell, the ether of Roland's eyes shrank sharply and exploded, turning into a white cross to illuminate the night sky, but the next moment, the blade of the lava cut it apart, and the earth was red.

The battle between the mysterious monster and the human ruler has officially begun.

Chapter 126 Home-buying work is not smooth

Yedel stood behind the array of fire giants, observing the faint light emitted by the cross buildings of the Inquisition Headquarters, she frowned and bit her thumb, never expected that things would be troublesome.

Now that most of the entire city has fallen, fires and heavy smoke are everywhere, but except for some unlucky people who have not followed the warning and evacuation or special people who live alone and deaf and do not have a terminal, the evacuation of citizens has been basically completed.

The only people who are still fighting in this city are the inquisition court fighters. The sniping of the monster group has been going on, but unfortunately it has not achieved much. As a strategic point, the inquisition headquarters has opened up to the mysterious side. The weakening of power enchantment.

The warriors of Human Li are standing in the formation at this time. The apostles of the general inquisitor and the elites of the Berserkers are fully armed behind the most front bunker. Behind them are the elite magicians and archers of the Dragon Slayer Legion. Beowulf is at the forefront of the famous hero, while Ziegfei is in the rear to make overall plans.

The preparations are well prepared, but the faces of everyone in the headquarters are tight because of the strength of the enemy.

What is the concept of hundreds of fire giant warriors of the lower heroic level?Beowulf suspected that the entire European Union might not have so many low-level heroes now. Although there is a weakened enchantment at the headquarters, they can only suppress their strength below the heroic spirits and above the apostle.

Intuitively, he had a foreboding that this would be a tough fight, and the situation after the start of the fight also proved this.

Hundreds of fire giant fighters, nearly three meters high, lined up, roaring and charging against various long-range attacks. What kind of scene was that?Beowulf felt that not many people in this world have seen it, and even if they have seen it, there are probably few who can live.

Just like in front of him, the wall of flames slammed into everything in front of the plane like a fast-moving truck. The temporary bunkers were vulnerable to a blow, and they turned into burning debris and fell to the ground. The apostles behind the bunkers were shocked by this scene. His body is stiff, and he will be smashed into flesh by the giants before he can react.

At the critical moment, the sturdy man with blond hair like a beast rushed to the forefront with two stone-like swords in his hand. He swept across with his sword, which is not so much a long sword as a blunt weapon. , The enemy he hit was stopped by the waist for two stages, and the aftermath and the inverted corpse knocked over several fire giants, curbing the enemy's momentum.

"It's Beowulf!"

"Don't be afraid, follow the director branch!"

"Shoot to cover!"

The roar sounded, and under the leadership of the heroic spirits, the apostles who were good at close combat began to countercharge with the Berserker Legion, while the magicians and archers in the rear were also sniping the enemy with all their strength.

On the battlefield, the berserkers armed with enchanted weapons wrestle with the fire giant in the lava body, and various magic bullets and arrows fly horizontally, but although Beowulf at the forefront is unusually brave, the situation is still very unfavorable. As a last resort, Ziegfei Armed with the sword Balumenger joined the battle, he leaped to the front to twist the hilt, and the blue gems on it contained the magic power of the gods-true ether liberation.

"Fantasy Great Sword·The Demon Lost!"

In the twilight-colored light of the liberation of the treasure, Ziegfei swung his sword down, not a straight line of strikes, but a semi-circular beam covering all areas in front of him. Nearly a hundred people in the light were annihilated and disappeared. Qi kept advancing, knocking the remaining enemies into the air.

This is a rare anti-army treasure among the heroic spirits in the European Union, and its effect is extremely strong. Since Ziegfried has drunk dragon blood and caused the heart to deteriorate, his instant magic power is also very fast to activate the treasure, but the problem is, There are too many enemies.

Qigefei raised his head when he started the treasure to end. At the end of his sight, the second echelon to drive away the monsters has arrived. Hundreds of monsters, Frost Giants, saw the human figure begin to escape from the drive and ran forward. Shaking the mountain rushed here.

More than that, magical power surged in the night sky, and a giant python that was so huge that you couldn't see its tail suddenly appeared in the city. Its body was overwhelming and the countless houses stretched into the distant darkness, and it spit out scarlet to the sky. Xinzi screamed, as if urging the monster to charge.

Yemengade, the giant python in the world, it seems that the monster in mythology was transformed by Yedel. At this moment, she looked up to the sky. Above the city barrier, the light and shadow continued to grow. Roland and Isa Ke’s battle was extremely fierce, and she could even see the huge flame arms waving. That was the second stage of the liberation of Isaac’s blood. In his situation, the strongest of the upper heroes also had to avoid the edge, but Now let alone defeating the enemy, it seems that he has not even gained the upper hand.

"These two monsters!"

Yedel murmured to herself, knowing that no one can intervene in the above battle. It was completely another level. She barely stabilized her mind. In her eyes, Isaac would not lose because he was in Among the many priests of the Zonglian body, it is also a special monster, and is the only one who can reach the realm of divine intention.

Divine Will is recognized by the original owner of the blood of God, and is a realm that can be reached by people who are truly heirs and possessing power near the gods. Only Isaac achieved this kind of achievement before Walklord returned. It was also the reason why the gesture of Frostflame was so big before.