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"What a pity for such a young girl to come to fight at this level."

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Chapter [-] I vow to win with you, Artoria's persistence

What answered him was the invisible sweep of the sword.

Wind King Barrier, one of Artoria's own equipment, once released, the sword in her hand will become invisible.

The girl in front of her felt an unmatched power.

The opponent's strength, absolutely, is stronger than all the opponents he has encountered in his life as a king.

However, the girl who practiced the way of knighthood, no matter what kind of opponent she encounters, has no idea of ​​retreating, whether it was in her lifetime or as it is now, she has become a deceased... Heroic Spirit!" Twelve Round Table Knight... Liberate!"

The girl spoke the truth, and in an instant, there were twelve figures, condensing from the illusory to the real from the girl's side.

"What my king Jianfeng points to, what our hearts go for!"

The twelve warriors roared in unison, and the Holy Emperor frowned. These... warriors made of souls are all legendary.

Around the girl, there are so many legendary characters, what kind of person was this guy before his death? "In any case, your current body is the body of the dead, no matter...

When and where are you a heroic soul, you are already dead, just go back to me honestly!"

"That guy in the white night, I will break the call to you."

The Holy Emperor made a move without any scruples, and in front of him, these guys didn't... pose a threat.

"My king!"

The knights of the round table roared lowly, and they were about to attack the person in front of them.

"You don't mind me, my knights, we just want a one-on-one fair fight."

Artoria suddenly ordered, immediately.

The Knights of the Round Table did not hesitate to slay the surrounding Holy Empire warriors. In front of a group of legendary warriors, those... ordinary Holy Empire warriors were like idiots.

These... Knights of the Round Table, although they know the strength of their opponents, they are extremely strong.

However, they sincerely believe in their king and will not fail.

"Little girl, you actually believe that you won't let your subordinates fight together. You really think that this old man's demigod strength is a vegetarian."

The Holy Emperor watched from the sidelines.

The way of knighthood is all bullshit in his eyes, who can assume the position of lord in a great empire like them, which is not Lao Yinbi.

"If you want to be a vegetarian or not, first ask me about the sword in my hand."

Arturia lifted the Wind King's barrier, and the whole sword radiated golden light.

The Holy Emperor's eyes are full of greed, although he doesn't know the name of this sword, but its attributes seem to fit him very well.

"A undead, using weapons with sacred attributes, you are also worthy"

The Holy Emperor is just... a punch, with a small magic circle on the fist.

Specially enhanced enchantment++ attribute, common legend, under this punch, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

Swish! The girl in front of her is about to reach her fist.

The figure moved, and the fist was avoided dangerously and dangerously, and the sword with the light slashed straight at the Holy Emperor.

Bang! Although the fire was scattered everywhere, the Holy Emperor just shook his sleeves and did no harm.

"It's really a powerful weapon, but unfortunately your strength is too weak. If you and I are both demigods, this sword will be disabled even if I don't die."

Immediately afterwards, the old guy waved his palm again, carrying surging magic power, and slapped the girl on the abdomen.

"Well, I took the palm of the magic circle, and I didn't die."

The Holy Emperor's face was full of doubts, but he was relieved immediately. Since one slap won't kill him, then he should slap a few more slaps, anyway...it's all ants.

The girl stood up staggeringly, and she was able to survive the blow just now because she possessed the strongest anti-magic power and an intuition that almost predicted the future.

In addition, the other party is not serious, and the amount of magic power used is pitiful.

But this has reached the upper limit of what he can bear. Whether the opponent strengthens the output or switches to physical damage, he will be severely injured.

Arturia bit her lip, looking really cute.

Since the Sword of Victory of the Oath in his hand is not the opponent of this old fellow, the only means that he can use seems to be... "Little girl, go to hell, after you die, the sword in your hand will be... The sword is mine."

The Holy Emperor raised his head lightly, looking at the fluctuations above the city, his heart palpitated.

In the fight between the two demigods, if the two sides did not deliberately target the other side, I am afraid that few people in the entire battlefield would be able to survive.

In the hands of the Holy Emperor, a magic circle full of destruction shrouded Artoria.

"Destroy it, Divine Judgment!"

A golden lightning fell from the sky, and in the reflection of the lightning, the Holy Emperor actually discovered that the girl had summoned something that resembled a scabbard.

The sword that even he coveted, was actually taken back by the girl in the scabbard. "Have you given up resistance?"

The Holy Emperor couldn't stop sneering, the so-called chivalrous girl, but that's all.

However, at the moment when the lightning disappeared and the Holy Emperor planned to take the sword back, the golden sword light appeared again, the tip of the sword pressed against the Holy Emperor's chest, and the two flew together, tearing apart the entire battlefield.

"It's not that easy to beat me."

There was a scheming smile on the girl's face.

"what did you use"

The Holy Emperor was extremely puzzled. He was just a legendary follower below level [-], a deceased who was summoned by Bai Ye, why he could entangle himself in the demigod realm for so long. More importantly, he was a mere legend. Exactly what props were used, so that he could block the magic that he released from the front, even if he was in the demigod realm, he had to spend all his strength to resist the magic.

"Could it be... true mythical equipment"

Mythic level, that is a realm that only true gods can reach.

The gods will give a mortal the possibility of their own personal equipment, which is as low as an explosion.

Even if it is given, it will only be one or two pieces of demigod equipment at most.

The heat in the eyes of the Holy Emperor is getting stronger and stronger. If he can get that... equipment, even if he is an ordinary demigod or incarnation of a god, he can fight for one or two..., ......

As a result, the almost crazy Holy Emperor, with countless magic circles flashing in his hands, bombarded Artoria indiscriminately, intending to break through the opponent's defense, but strangely enough, after the girl put her sword back into the scabbard again.

That... scabbard, split into hundreds of pieces in an instant, filling the surrounding space.

All magic was blocked by the barrier of the scabbard, and within the barrier, the injury the girl had just suffered was instantly healed.

"How... is it possible, is it really a miracle?"

The Holy Emperor muttered to himself, despair in his eyes.

[Avalon, a faraway ideal town] The scabbard of the Sword of Victory is also the strongest equipment in Artoria's hands, no one.

Chapter [-] Unbreakable defense, return in victory

Puts the bearer in the land of goblins, restores all injuries, stops aging, and is free from all physical disturbances, parallel worlds.

Even a barrier that cannot be touched by magic, a barrier between absolute defense, the existence of this thing itself is equivalent to the highest level of magic.

"My lord, I swear victory with you."

Artoria murmured to herself with the long sword that was already unsheathed across her chest.

No matter how the Holy Emperor attacks, this side seems to be based in Gensokyo outside of the world, still standing still like a mountain.

"Holy Emperor, you old dog, who has beaten me for so long, it's time for me to be replaced."

A gloomy voice sounded in the ear of the Holy Emperor, he was startled, turned his head suddenly, only to see Bai Ye already standing behind him, without a weapon in his hand, just rounded his fist and slammed it towards him.

Bang! One punch, blasting the Holy Emperor out.

In Bai Ye, the power of the god level has not disappeared, so for the current Bai Ye, even if the holy emperor temporarily breaks through the demigod level by relying on the power of faith, he is also an ant.

However, the dignified demigod-level powerhouse was kicked around like a ball in front of Bai Ye.

"My lord."

Artoria stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

"This guy has beaten you for so long, how can you not get some interest back?"

Bai Ye laughed loudly, and with his last kick, he suddenly kicked the Holy Emperor. The mighty golden robe was torn and the crown shattered. The old man was kicked upside down and flew out. The soldiers were all torn apart by the force of the old guy's blow.

Relying on the power of the phase, his figure flashed, Bai Ye grabbed the old guy and stood on the city wall again, holding the head of the Elf Queen in his left hand, and the dying Holy Emperor in his right hand, speaking condescendingly.

"The ants, you to the supreme emperor, have become the corpse in my hands, you are not surrendering quickly!"

"Rebels, kill without mercy!"

The sound spread throughout the battlefield.

Countless soldiers from the coalition of the two countries stared blankly at the city head, their legs softened, and they knelt on the spot with a plop.

They have their own beliefs in their hearts.

Naturally, most of them believe that their country has the protection of gods, especially the lord of a country, who is the chosen person above all things.

However, this kind of person has now turned into a corpse and was caught in Bai Ye's hands.

Bai Ye, is this guy a god of death? "Quick... run."

"Run, yes, run back quickly, and pray to the gods to punish this demon."

The remnants of the aristocratic family, immediately.

instigate.

Even, the power of faith that the two relied on, the ultimate in the realm of gods, was defeated in the hands of Bai Ye.

Naturally, they don't think that with their own strength, they can win but the major families are now within the three, with a layout, and high authority.

Now that the masters of the Holy Empire and the Elven Forest are dead, they can take this opportunity to try to assist the new emperor in ascending the throne, and let the new emperor become the two empires in their hands.

Although, facing the terrifying white night, they really have nothing to do now.

However, isn't there still an undead empire? It's really not good, they can still pay all the price in reality, even if they provoke the Federation to take action, even if they damage six or seven noble families, they have to kill Bai Ye.

Now this ant in the eyes of the aristocratic family has grown into a...human-devouring tiger...no, it's more like an invincible dragon than...a fierce tiger.