Origin Player

On the south bank of the Thames River.

In the dark prison, the strong smell of blood permeated.

On the platform made of magic steel, Red Rose had no breath. The severe pain caused by the scars all over her body destroyed her spirit. Her body still retained full vitality, but her soul was already shattered.

Jiang He used his palm as a knife, piercing through the thick flesh of Red Rose's left heart, cutting open her heart with his hand knife, and skillfully drawing blood from her heart.

A complete body of a peak knight raised the ultimate blood poison to LV24.

On the other side, Lor on the magic steel platform had dull eyes. After struggling desperately for more than ten hours, the rare iron blood thorns broke more than twenty times. In this attempt to change his fate, the power of destiny was consumed a lot.

Red Rose died, and the prompt sound of killing the plot character did not sound. Jiang He was not surprised by this. From the description of the task before the advent, there was no clear ownership of the sailing world for the time being, and the title and some special tasks could not be opened.

Jiang He burned the corpse, sat down cross-legged on the spot and took out the Sun Breathing Method, or the Sun Breathing Method.

In order to activate the blood transplantation technology, it is necessary to cultivate the corresponding knight's true form. As for the basis of the black marquis's wanton plundering of blood, either his mastery of technology is higher than that of the Caribib stronghold, or the knight's true form has special effects.

"Fortunately, the problem is not big."

Jiang He carefully looked at the scroll recording the breathing method. Wuhe had stolen many technologies from the wizard tower of the Deyok family in the prosperous port. Among them, the second true form alchemy technology can deal with the current situation.

This technology is based on the "upper turbidity and lower clear" theory in the field of alchemy. If the vortex cultivated by a normal knight is based on the body, then the second true form is based on the soul power. In the shadow of the existing vortex, the soul power is used to replicate, so as to cultivate the second breathing method and give birth to the true form again.

However, this process will cause a huge shock to the soul, and the possibility of becoming an idiot is very high. To be precise, the starting point of the creation of this technology research is actually a mental attack, but just like making medicine, the result is very different from the expectation.

Jiang He began to condense the soul vortex. On the surface of his own soul, the soul weapon, the blood bat knight, took on most of the shock. The spiritual blessing and resistance of the hegemon's blood body played a role, making the condensation relatively smooth.

However, even if an accident occurs, he can call for off-site support. Lilith has recovered a certain amount of soul power with the upgrade of the ship and can bear the damage on his behalf.

The basic part of the second true form is completed.

A new problem is in front of him.

The solar breathing method uses a language that only the moon elves can understand. Even if others get it, they can't figure it out.

Jiang He focused his attention on the [temporary language translation module] given by the origin when he descended.

This module is one of the important reasons why players can quickly integrate into the environment when they descend into the world, but for the language and characters in the mysterious field, the origin does not seem to intend to provide a free opportunity.

Jiang He suddenly felt his back sink, and Lilith wrapped her arms around his neck from behind like a haunted female ghost.

"Opening the executive module should be able to improve the translation status. It's a joke that the authority player has no privileges."

Lilith gently bit the other's earlobe, which was a revenge for this guy's attempt to use her to resist damage.

Jiang He suppressed the strange feeling, raised his hand with a normal expression, and stuffed it back into his spiritual world.

When the executive module was turned on, the record of the Sun Breathing Method appeared in front of him. The description alone was completely superior to the Gray Horse Breathing Method. The quality was like a world of difference, and this breathing method was unique to the Sun Elves.

"You can practice to the peak of gold and have the hope of breaking through the hero level, but there are some incompleteness that cannot be ignored."

Jiang He practiced the Sun Breathing Method, and golden light gradually flowed on his body. The shadows of the nine vortices in his body were all reproduced by the soul, and the knight's true form condensed for the second time.

A sun with a diameter of ten meters rose in the prison.

The blessing of the first stage of the true form immediately brought a significant improvement to the control of fire.

[Hint: Your control of fire has been upgraded to the ultimate level]

[Hint: You have obtained the perfect energy property·burning]

[Hint: Silver energy value: 8401→9001]

Jiang He raised his right hand, and the five-color flames of bright red, gray, dark green, black, and golden yellow burned at his fingertips.

"With the ultimate level of flame control, the power of the five-color fireball has been significantly improved, and the Spear of Victory of the Fate Oath has also been strengthened accordingly."

Before Jiang He could get up, a reminder sound suddenly rang in his ears.

[Reminder: Because Brownie Deyok has succeeded to the throne and has received support from 90% of the nobles, the mission of the Proof of the Strong has been changed to: Kill Brownie Deyok (the last white rose)]

Squeak!

The prison door opened, and Margaret and Duke Wyatt walked in together.

"Prime Minister, I want to use this Baron Lor to threaten Queen Eleanor to open the city gate." Margaret smiled charmingly.

"Of course." Jiang He narrowed his eyes.

Several construct knights took Lor away, and his sun elf bloodline was almost completely awakened, and his hair was a dazzling white gold color.

Margaret said goodbye and left.

Duke Wyatt sighed deeply and said regretfully: "Prime Minister, I originally wanted to bring you and Mary together, but unfortunately, things are unpredictable. Please allow me to leave first."

"See you later." Jiang He nodded. The Queen Eleanor was probably just a lie. The situation should have changed, but his top priority was to master the second stage of the sun's true form and then kill the last white rose.

...

August 17, evening.

The outer city of the capital.

Due to the pressure of the Ben's army, his own main force was destroyed in the southern plain, and the citizens of the king capital fled.

Thanks to the past propaganda, in the eyes of the citizens, the Bourbonians are the barbaric people who are generally the same as the New World's indigenous people.

When people go to the building, the king shows unprecedented depression.

The tens of thousands of warehouses gathered to assist the army to smash and burn with the noble private soldiers. Searching for the leftovers were chaotic everywhere, and occasionally they could see the folk house caught in the flames.

Roland came to his former villa, with heavy armor, shaking handshake swords, his expression was extremely serious, and even implied anger. Since yesterday, the new king Browni has been alienated quickly with him. According to the guards, the situation of the new king is very difficult, and alienation is actually to protect.

Tonight, the new king passed the note through the guard, hoping that the two parties would meet and discuss in the villa.

Roland's disgust of the nobles reached a peak. The chaos of the seven kings was all made by this group of no -princes and father.

When Roland stepped into the manor.

The Duke of Golden Lion and Baihua, who was born in Bo Ben, have been waiting for a long time.

Roland felt bad, and said coldly, "What is the master, how are you doing him!"

The Duke of the Golden Lion's eyes was compassionate.

The Duke of Baihua shook his head and said nothing.

It ’s all at this time. This genius Knight was still obsessed with loyalty to the monarch, but unfortunately, the monarch who was loyal to the other party had betrayed him.

"Murder the king ..."

"Don't say it."

The Duke of the Golden Lion came to Roland, who was pulling the sword in an instant.

The gap between the peak and the ordinary knights is very large, not to mention that the Duke of Golden Lion is not the weak in the peak.

"You just die with sincerely."

There was no fear of Roland and called out the real -shaped sword to cut into the enemy's first level. This was a trap, but he did not believe that the Duke's son would betray himself.

The Duke of the Golden Lion broke the real shape and the knight sword, as if the Golden Lion fluttered its claws. At the same time, the dazzling flowers were in full bloom. The Duke of Baihua cut off Roland's head from behind and died painlessly.

No accident, the two peak joined forces to kill the Genius Cavaliers Roland.

On the bell tower in the distance, the Marquis was descended to stare.

A big knight of the Holy Blood Church came over to report.

"Pope, Margaret has secretly entered the city under the escort of the five Dukes. According to the agreement, the new king's nobility ceded the southern plain. We interrogated Baron Lore, and the sun breathing method fell into Annor's hands."

Click!

The sound of the hand armrest bears the sound of the wall.

Hei Jue frowned. The sun breathing method can only be understood by the moon elves like him, and only the sun breathing method can maximize the potential of the sun elves. This is what he is inevitable.

"It's so greedy enough to forget it."

"Do you think you are invincible?"

"The Saint Lilith, the long gun, and the missing Wan Lei who disappeared after the death of the second generation. With three S -class secret treasures, it is still not satisfied."

Hei Jue was afraid of someone's greed, because the other party's super combat power, he did not intend to be enemy, but at this moment he had no choice.

"Tell Stuart and the Duke of the Bourbon in the news of the three S -Class secret treasures. The wedding of Margaret and the new king is now beginning. The Roland's head is hung at the gate of the city, allowing the church army to come to the king's capital. , I personally master the promotion ceremony. "

Jue Jue made up his mind: "Let the army and the Dukes besieged Annor, and use his life as a congratulatory gift."

"clear."

Nympho

August 18, late at night.

The situation that was originally turned out suddenly reversed.

Derjo III and Margaret held a wedding in Xinhongbao. The Nine Dukes of the Nine of the two sides attended the together. The aristocracy was like a cloud. The Wyat family has been promoted to the Emperor. All are happy.

Derjo III ordered that the leader of the Storm and the North Fleet made an obstacle to let the joint Cavaliers and assist the legion cross the river. The war has ended, and Stuttat needs to give the necessary hospitality.

The north bank of the Blue Guman River.

The army crossed the river.

A gray war horse stepped out of the river, Jiang He looked up at the distance, and the blonde head hung on the gate of the city. The whip marks on his left face were stained with blood, which was the big knight Roland.

"Actually ended this kind of end."

Jiang He was surprised that although Browni succeeded to the king, he had no power and could not change his essence of weakness. He couldn't understand the behavior of abandoning the loyal knights. After all, many times, loyalty is more important than ability.

Under the night, the yellowish and swaying street lights were shimmer, and the potholes were barely illuminated by the potholes.

The cold night breeze screamed through the street, raised the dust, and made a ghost -like sobbing. It looked empty around, and there was no pedestrian. The bustling outer city has now become deserted, and it is dilapidated everywhere.

The army entered the city in an orderly manner, but faintly surrounded.

The noble private soldiers and the Holy Blood Church came out of the people's houses, and they came out of the alleys to list horizontal guns on the main roads, with 70,000 people.

In all directions, the nine dukes appeared together. There were both jealousy and greedy in their eyes. Hei Marquis had no shot.

The Duke of Golden Lion looked at the figure in front of it means unknown.

He rode an eight-legged grey warhorse and held a silver dragon-patterned spear. In full view of the crowd, he took off the mask on his face, revealing an extremely handsome face with cold eyes and a blood moon printed between his brows, which had a strange beauty.

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Count Rhine, or Prime Minister Anor, both were figures who stirred up the kingdom and caused the fall of multiple peak combat forces. Now it seems that he is just one person.

The evening breeze swept, and countless soldiers clenched their weapons.

Jiang He glanced around with contempt and smiled faintly: "There are less than ten people at the peak. Do you look down on me?"

"Rhine, hand over Wanlei, that is White Rose's thing!"

"Saint Lilith is the kingdom's most important weapon. I can hand it over to His Majesty with you."

"Use the silver spear to make amends."

"You killed my son William, and you still don't surrender!"

The dukes spoke one after another, especially Duke Wyatt, who was the most angry. He had wanted to match his daughter with the other party before, but now he thought it was crazy.

"Fire!" Duke of Golden Lion shouted and ordered.

The moment the order was issued, the muzzles hidden in various houses spewed flames, and orange-red streamers shot through the air.

Boom!

The shells blew countless large pits on the spot, and smoke and dust rolled, but someone had disappeared long ago.

The gray warhorse leaped forward, and the speed mode was extremely fast. As the spear tip repeatedly stabbed out, countless silver arcs of light bloomed. Hundreds of construct knights in front of the innermost part of the encirclement were killed or injured in the blink of an eye. The terrifying weight was transformed into an impact, and all of them were blasted into scattered blood mist.

The knights looked horrified. Although the top leaders had stated in advance, the incomparable gun light still destroyed their morale.

"Die!"

The Duke of the Giant River took the lead in launching an attack. A huge river was flowing around him, containing a magnificent impact. The Duke of the Giant River and the Duke of Lanmu reached the pinnacle of the river's true form. One was the main attacker, and the other was good at defense. Both were famous and powerful figures.

Boom!

The knight's giant sword merged with the giant river, like a tsunami crashing in, enough to destroy the warship head-on.

Jiang He swept the gun with all his strength, and the long gun light of the Forty-Eight Wolf Smoke Gun burst out. It seemed that a hundred-meter-long sword appeared in front of him. The dark red light passed by, and thousands of construct knights and thousands of soldiers were cut in half and died. The heavy construct armor broke instantly.

Not far away, the Frost Duke summoned his true form, and a series of ice mirrors lingered beside the Giant River Duke. The dark red gun light attacked and shattered all the ice.

The huge waves separated up and down, and the expression of the Giant River Duke changed drastically. The gun light cut off his great knight armor, shattered the knight's giant sword, and invaded the flesh and blood. The perfect energy property burst out, withering, corroding, burning and annihilating life. The real damage cooperated with the soldier soul dragon to directly kill the soul.

As soon as the gun was fired, the Giant River Duke fell.

"Let's go together!" The Golden Lion Duke roared. The enemy was so strong that they had to work together.

"Seize the three secret treasures!" The Bourbon Duke encouraged morale.

Roar!

The two blood-related people simultaneously materialized the true form of the golden lion. The two lions roared and roared violently, sweeping the earth and lifting the layers of the ground.

At the same time, Duke Wyatt and Duke Grizzly merged with the true form, and the ten-meter-high three-headed demon wolf and the gray giant bear ran forward with an overwhelming momentum.

Jiang He threw the spear in his hand. Although it was not the spear of the oath of victory, it also had full lethality!

Rumble!

Guided by fate, the spear pierced the night sky and hit the Frost Duke who was trying to sneak close to freeze the enemy not far away. The ridiculously high spear damage combined with the energy properties nailed him to the ground.

Jiang He stretched out his hands, and the moment he clenched his fists, his left fist burst into brilliant lightning that illuminated the night sky, and his right hand burned with the ultimate flames of five colors entangled, and two kinds of ultimate control were activated.

"Left thunder, right fire."

Both fists were thrown out, and lightning shot out in a straight line, defeating the roars of the two lions, tearing the ground along the way, and the dead knights and soldiers were charred. The lightning hit the Duke of Bourbon at a speed beyond sight, shattering his golden lion true form, knocking him thousands of meters away, and smashing directly into the ruins of the inner city.

At the same time, the five-color fire fist hit the attacking gray giant bear. This fire attack was blessed with the perfect-level skill·Fatal Strike. When the damage broke out, a fist-sized golden sun quickly expanded and grew in the surging flames, and the knight's true form·The Sun exploded.

The Sun's true form entered the second stage·Use, combined with the instability of the five-color flames and the fatal strike, it created a sun fist bombardment with explosive damage.

A dazzling beam of light rose tens of meters, and the impact and flames destroyed more than 30 houses around. Thousands of soldiers were affected and turned into charred ashes. The ten-meter giant bear sank into the raging flames, and its body collapsed and shattered into countless pieces, like a meteor splashing the entire outer city.

The Duke of Grizzlies fell.

"Kill him, and never give up!" The Duke of Golden Lion roared: "One on one, who of you can withstand his revenge, kill!"

The three giant wolves have rushed to the enemy, and the extreme bite force of the magic wolf spewed out from its mouth, like three giant sword beams that cut everything. The beams entangled and merged, and the power increased exponentially, reflecting the countless meteors of the grizzly fragments, representing the revenge of the Wyatt family, and chopped down with force.

Boom!

"Pay William's life!" Duke Wyatt placed all the hatred and anger accumulated so far on the slash.

The giant sword beam slashed the ground, and in an instant cut a deep crack stretching for hundreds of meters, killing thousands of soldiers by mistake.

“Damn it!”

Duke Wyatt watched his mortal enemy disappear, leaving only a bloody figure in the place.

Mobius changed positions twice and launched.

In an instant, Jiang He appeared from his original position, the gray warhorse disappeared, and with a silver spear in hand, he turned on the speed mode, turned into a stream of light and jumped up to break one of the wolf's heads.

Whoosh!

The speed exceeded that of most silver peaks.

The silver spear light cut off the wolf's limbs, torso, and long tail, smashed the chest, internal organs, and heart cavity, and finally crushed the two heads, brutally dismembering the ten-meter wolf.

Blood rain fell, and bones and flesh were all over the ground.

The pieces of the wolf fell, and Duke Wyatt died.

Countless knights and soldiers were terrified.

The peak knight died without a complete body.

The Duke of Golden Lion could not hide his fear and anger, and roared: "He has little fighting spirit left, and he is loyal to the kingdom! Anyone who leaves a scar will be directly made a duke, no matter how big or small. I swear in the name of the king and the knights!"

A brief silence.

Tens of thousands of knights and assisting soldiers burst into a thunderous roar. At first, only a small number of people were moved, but on the relatively narrow battlefield, it soon evolved into a riot.

Endless crowds of people rushed from front, back, left and right. The Bourbon army and the private soldiers of the royal nobles added up to more than 100,000.

The remaining five top combat forces no longer attacked. The Duke of Bourbon returned from the inner city with his wounded body. The white giant eagle hovered in the sky, the brown wolf beast lurked in the shadows, and the Duke of Hundred Flowers disappeared. Everyone tacitly waited for the cannon fodder to wear down the enemy's energy and physical strength.

The sound of charging and killing like a tsunami came.

An ordinary knight raised his sword and slashed down, his expression was extremely fierce, and behind him followed a dense crowd of constructed knights.

Jiang He looked at this group of guys who were looking for death indifferently, raised his hand and a five-color fireball burst out, clearing the area of ​​100 meters in front of him, and the whole body of the big knight who was hit by the bombardment fell apart.

In the thick smoke, seven big knights launched a siege. Although their strength was not as good as the peak combat power, they were also qualified to control the true form. Various knights rushed out of the smoke.

Zizizizi!

A lightning spear appeared beside Jiang He.

The double casting of Zhenshan was repeatedly launched, and the energy value dropped by 5,000 points. Five hundred lightning spears surrounded, and the spearheads aimed at the enemies in all directions and burst out instantly.

The straight lightning lines intertwined into a complex and tangled spider web, and the area of ​​500 meters was turned into a dead zone with corpses everywhere.

Broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground, and blood stained the charred land and gathered into dark red streams. The pungent smell of blood filled every inch of the air. The armor was broken, the weapons were scattered, and the blue lightning arcs could be seen from time to time.

Seven great knights were killed, more than 3,000 construct knights were killed, and the number of assisting soldiers who died exceeded 7,000. Looking around, there was no living person standing in the center of the battlefield.

The outer city of the royal capital was as quiet as death, with only the crackling sound of flames burning the rock and iron, but after only a few seconds, a repeated lion roar resounded through the battlefield, and the illusory courage made the knights and soldiers shout and charge again, almost losing their minds.

The Bourbon royal family inherited the blood of the golden lion and could command the lion group to hunt powerful prey.

Jiang He sneered, raised his hand and waved his spear. Wherever the silver light went, there was blood and rain. His energy value was indeed far from enough to kill all 100,000 soldiers, but even the simplest martial arts could turn him into an efficient killing machine.

Sweeping across, twelve people exploded.

Chopping with force, the true form and body of the great knight collapsed together.

The spear pierced through the chest and abdomen of seven people, and with a slight shake, it was seven fireworks made of flesh and blood.

With a twist and a stab, the fan-shaped area in front of Jiang He was immediately cleared. He turned around and stabbed, and blood mist burst out. The iron armor of the constructed knights that surged up from all around was shattered and all died.

The broken pieces of corpses piled up around, and after being trampled, they turned into mud. They were constantly stacked and compacted, and gradually formed a hill like a high platform.

Aside from the roars of lions, shouts of killing, and wails, the outer city of the royal capital was terrifyingly dead silent. In every corner, countless nobles and citizens watched the battlefield with trepidation. The silver light danced wildly, releasing a bloody and cruel weird beauty. Tens of thousands of soldiers seemed to take the initiative to face the gunpoint and died one after another.