My Heroic Life

Have you grown to this level.

In this virtual world formed by the ether, beyond the magic power that no one else can see, the man finally removed the disguise he had always had.

At least for this moment, I can no longer pretend to be strangers.

Whether it was confusion, surprise, contradiction, or sentimentality, everything disappeared in his mind, leaving only the comforting smile on the man's face.

As for the former girl, her expressionless face melted at the moment she saw the smile. She bit her lip, her golden eyes widened slightly, complicated and unspeakable.

"It doesn't matter, do your best, Morgan, and let me see how far you have come."

The man smiled and said, it was like checking homework every time a girl sneaked out to play, just as before.

"I will make you regret it."

The platinum blonde girl's face gradually calmed down, her shaken determination became firm again, and a flame ignited in her eyes.

The meeting of the souls was interrupted, and the consciousness of the two returned to the body. Behind Yin Lan, the sound of clothing rubbing sounded, and Altria seized the opportunity and quickly put on the clothes.

On the far shore, Morgan opened his eyes under Mordred’s gaze, and his majestic aura rose to the sky. The magic power was thick enough to make people feel sweet and floated away from the ground. The elves of the earth veins cheered and flew. The strange fog also frightened away.

She looked in the direction of the man, her emotions were like swords, spears, swords, and halberds, with endless sharpness, and the whisper of the once weak girl seemed to be heard in her ears:

"like.

Yeah...I like it, so no one can stop me, not even you!

She raised her hand, Mordred next to her, and even the green knights who didn't know their power began to tremble, the heaven and the earth seemed to have a center, and the dragon in the distance began to roar.

And in front of the roaring dragon, the man also gave up his vigilant posture. He straightened up. This is the first spot check after many years. How can he let his fists and swords be distracted?

"overload!"

The circuits throughout the body are forcibly opened up, even if it is the contest of the soul power of the magician of God, magic power is needed as a brush to outline the carrier of the spark.

"Leave it to me for the time being, Lily."

He turned his head, said so under Altria's surprised gaze, then raised his hand, and his dragon-like magic power was dispersed into small snakes covering the world.

"Order: Pro!"

In the sound of the majestic command, a small snake crawled into the small fire, and thousands of figures were outlined with magical power.

Then, above the lakeside and below the sky, people shouted, and thousands of troops stood!

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Chapter Thirty-Two: The Heroic Soul Is Always

Under the moonlight, the rare golden dragon spread its wings, and its majestic shadow reflected on the calm lake, ripples.

By the lakeside, the silver armored sergeants who appeared from the light drew out the long swords on their waists, shouting out a multi-layer army formation, surrounding the monsters layer by layer.

This is not only a collision and confrontation between soul and magic, but also a confrontation between God's magicians.

Altria looked at the man in front of him, and was a little stranger. The magic power entwined in Yin Lan's body was so strong, like a burning flame, far from what he said before.

If the explosive power of the overload mode only surprises the girl, then the silver armour surrounding them and guarding the two is shocking Altria.

That is the army she is familiar with.

It was the British soldiers who disappeared in this strange place during the Fourth Border War.

"Lan, what is this!?"

"There are dead dragon species who are greedy for the power and power of the world, and naturally there are also dead heroes who are willing to offer loyalty to the former king again."

Yin Lan looked at the silver armor sergeants with admiration and respect in their eyes.

"Lily, although I outlined the figure, they came to protect you. Death did not kill their minds. When the assembled horn sounded, our soldiers are still brave and fearless."

"You, you..."

Altria's voice trembled under the heavy protection of her subordinates. I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to remain calm in this situation, let alone her who cherishes soldiers.

Yin Lan looked up at the golden dragon hanging in the night sky. He could see the vortex appearing in the etheric ocean, and the vast magic power was quickly filling its body, bringing it back to its former glory.

Morgan did not delay. She knew that as long as a period of time passed, Yin Lan would be unable to sustain her injuries due to the overload mode, but this was not the victory she hoped for.

Now that she knew each other, what she wanted was a hearty game with the full strength of both parties, defeating him head-on with the magic that the man taught her, and then tearing his painstaking plan into pieces without leaving a trace.

With the full support of the master, the golden dragon is full of golden light. It used to fight against the gods, even if it is the remaining soul fire after a long time, it is far from other creatures.

"Indeed, a powerful soul fire is like a solid foundation for us, which can better carry the legacy of the gods." Yin Lan looked at the golden dragon who was competing with the moon and said faintly: "Choose the most powerful piece of land first. Creatures, like your character, are competitive and hate weakness."

"but......"

Yin Lan turned his head, and the silver light circulated around the two sergeants. The single silver light that didn't seem to be strong was connected into one piece, and a silver ocean appeared on the lakeshore.

The mist of the Forest of Lost Trails dissipated like fear. In the central area of ​​this strange land, Jinyue and Yinhai faced each other with Yin Lan as the dividing line, and they were evenly matched.

"I once told you that the fire of the soul does not only depend on the source. They are affected by a variety of factors, such as the age, the number, and even the bond with the practitioner."

Morgan, who shared the five senses of the Golden Dragon, frowned, and she couldn't help retorting stubbornly.

"So what?" Demon Ji asked mockingly: "You think I don't know what you said?"

"Although there are many factors, the soul of the strong is the main cause. In front of this ancient dragon seed, no matter how many human beings hit the stone with the pebbles."

"Yes, if it is really a dragon species that dared to hold back the gods in ancient times, the number of humans has no meaning to them, but now it is not the ether in the atmosphere that provides power for them, but you and me."

The man laughed, he shook Claorente's hands and pointed towards the sky, his face became solemn and serious, and ether resonated with his voice.

"My comrades in arms on the other side!"

The call sounded, and the silver armored sergeants turned their heads numbly and gathered their eyes together.

"It's the dawn before the darkness, the mysterious is coming back, civilization is at stake!"

The man shouted loudly, like a bell, knocking on everyone's heart.

"Our king is standing behind us, the enemy in front of us is hard to beat."

Altria looked at Yin Lan's back in surprise, while Morgan kept transmitting magic power to the dragon seed.

His voice was sad and tragic, stating the dangerous situation like an chant, and the sergeants behind him gradually moved, a little bit of humanity rose from the numb eyes, and they listened with bated breath.