The next second, the stage of the Colosseum was split apart.

The huge cross sword marks drove the angry hooves into the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground shook continuously, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

Ten seconds later, all the vibrations fell silent.

The angry hooves that were driven into the ground by cross sword marks completely lost their voice.

Chapter 45 The Cry of the Divine Sword (6K, 8000 monthly votes for additional updates)

The moment the power of the Holy Cross Sword appeared, the entire Coliseum fell silent.

Compared with the trampling of the earth by raging hooves, Mei Lu's sword truly told the audience in this Lost Era what true extraordinary power is.

A few seconds later, crazy cheers filled the sky.

"Mei Ying! Mei Ying! Mei Ying!"

Some shouted the names of goblins.

"Mei! Mei! Mei!"

Some were so excited that they couldn't even speak.

"This... this is extraordinary, is this the legendary power of fairies!"

"No, it's impossible. Is this really a power that can be released by flesh and blood?"

"It's more terrifying than the largest naval gun at present. Doesn't it need ammunition?"

Only the aristocratic elites who are well versed in today's cutting-edge military technology can truly understand the significance of the power displayed by Fairy Meiying.

This means that the extraordinary power has truly reached a level that is enough to turn the tide of the war.

The appearance of the Holy Grail is like a key, opening the hidden door to the supernatural.

Why can the tauren in the Coliseum be released from their slave contracts? It's because they can really chop down cannonballs with axes, wear heavy armor and ignore all light weapons, and kill through the battlefield.

I originally thought that this was the upper limit of the extraordinary bloodline, but as soon as the goblin appeared, he fired a cross sword energy that tore apart the arena.

The arena of the Roman Coliseum is a solid granite structure, and it cannot be easily shattered by the largest naval gunfire.

And the destructive power caused by just that sword has exceeded the imagination of these noble elites.

This unscientific!

Even if the strength of a flesh and blood body has been raised to the level of a tauren, how can it have such terrifying attack power!

Could it be that those things in legends and stories that are considered fantasy are true?

The reason why they have not been exposed to this level of extraordinary power is because they are not pure blood of the true Holy Roman Empire?

Practice is the only test of scientific truth.

Now, the fairy named Mei Ying is announcing to the whole world with this cross sword energy.

The extraordinary era has arrived.

In the year 1789 of the New Roman calendar, the fairy Mei Ying completed her own great cause!

"Juggernaut! Juggernaut! Juggernaut!"

"The Juggernaut of Rome! The pride of the Holy Roman Empire!"

"Everyone, be proud, be proud!"

"Today is the moment for us to witness a miracle with our own eyes!"

"Let us warmly welcome the people from the great World Tree, the fairies of the Immortal Seed, the bride-candidate for the Crown Prince of our Holy Roman Empire, the Sword Saint Mei Ying!"

The first Holy Grail War bride candidate to come out of the legend, Fairy Sword Master Mei Ying!

Her appearance changed the trajectory of world history.

…………

Fifteen minutes later, the dying Raging Hoof was pulled out from under the ruins of the arena by his tauren brothers.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I told you to go all out."

“I subconsciously despised my opponent because I thought he was a woman, and ended up in disgrace and a complete defeat.”

"Raginghoof, you are too arrogant."

Allen looked at Raging Hoof, who had multiple fractures all over his body. If the tauren's physique hadn't been strong enough, he would have died a hundred times, and shook his head.

"Ahem...is this an opponent I can win?"

Furious Hoof, who was half conscious and almost about to belch, looked at Allen speechlessly.

As soon as the cross sword energy came down, he knew that he was doomed.

Damn it, even if his domineering body is fully activated, he can't resist this level of extraordinary sword energy!

Not to mention a tauren like him, even a steel battleship weighing tens of thousands of tons can't defend against this sword, okay?

Rather, it would be better to say that he was buried underground by this sword and is still alive and dug up by the Minotaur brothers. It is already blessed by the blood of the Labyrinth King.

"Well, you can't win, she's too strong."

"But at least you can take a preemptive strike and give her some color."

"Her weakness lies in her overwhelming lack of combat experience, and you have experienced hundreds of battles."

Allen nodded.

"Yeah...I originally thought...this would be a battle that would make my blood boil and evenly matched."

"This guy... is too strong..."

"It's not evenly matched at all...it's simply one-sided..."

"cough……"

"Aaron, it's up to you."

In the end, Wrath Hoof vomited blood unwillingly, and after convulsing violently for a while, he closed his eyes.

"Rest in peace, Furyhoof, my brother."

"Rest in peace, Furyhoof."

"You are a good warrior."

"The coffin will choose the largest size for you."

The tauren who dug out Wrathhoof held their hearts and sent them to the great tauren warrior Wrathhoof...

"Guke... I'm not dead yet..."

"Quick...rescue me!"

Raging Hooves, who had closed his eyes, was alive again.

"Wrathhoof leaves it to you."

"I will protect the glory of the tauren."

Allen twisted his neck. After seeing the strength of the Fairy Sword Master Mei Ying, there was a fire burning in his chest.

Finally, he met a truly powerful enemy who could make him, who had awakened the power of his ancestral bloodline, become serious.

What kind of emotion is this?

It's that kind of feeling that a destined enemy has appeared.

He is a peerless genius of the tauren clan, and his awakened talent far exceeds that of Raging Hooves who only have a "hegemonic body".

That is the true bloodline of the King of the Labyrinth, possessing the talent of part of the divine power.

And like the Fairy Sword Saint Mei Ying, a divine weapon blessed by the power of world rules.

The name Allen is known to everyone in the entire tauren clan.

He is the pride of the Tauren and the leader of the Tauren clan in the Colosseum.

When he walked onto the arena that was already torn apart in the Colosseum, his height of three meters was as shocking as a hill.

When he is sitting, people don't feel that sense of oppression.

After he stood up, people realized how huge this thing was.

Human beings have an instinctive worship of huge things, which stems from the original understanding of "power" in human blood.

Lions, tigers, elephants, giant beasts of the deep.

Hugeness itself is a kind of power.

Therefore, human beings are keen on building all kinds of huge wonders, including the current Roman Coliseum, which is also a building born out of human beings' enthusiasm for magnificent and huge things.

In the year 1789 of the New Roman Calendar, the ancient Colosseum ushered in a duel destined to be recorded in history.

Fairy Sword Master—Mei Ying.

Golden bloodline tauren-Alan.

The two of them are still the best friends in the real world.

Allen is even the guarantor of Meilu's identity.

Seeing his friend Allen, Mei Heron even showed a smile under his crown of thorns.

Allen, I haven’t seen you for a few days.

You are still the same.

"Mei Ying, it's incredible. I always feel like it's not the first time we've met."

Coincidentally, Allen also felt that the goblin in front of him looked very pleasing to the eye, and he felt that he had a similar smell.

"Do you also want to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

Mei Lu couldn't help laughing. She really didn't expect that the Minotaur clan would dominate the Coliseum now.

Destiny is so wonderful.

"I'm not interested in that kind of thing, I'm just pursuing real strength."

"Mei Ying, you are the strongest I have ever encountered."

"Then, bet the pride of the Tauren clan and come and fight me!"

"I'd like to remind you in advance that I'm not an idiot like Raging Hoof, who thinks I'll be merciful just because you're a woman."

"No matter who the opponent is, I always give my best."

Ah, I know.

Allen, you are known as the next son of the ancient god of the tauren clan.

Loves to eat fried chicken, love to make friends, and love to show off his muscles and strength.

It is the pride of the Tauren clan in the Era of Ancient Gods.

It's me, best friend.

Allen, I know how powerful you are!

Therefore, I will also take it seriously.

You are the real first opponent of the Holy Cross Sword.

The angry hoof just now was just a test of the sword.

"One hundred percent of one hundred percent!"

"The power of the bull head!"

Allen's body glowed with a faint golden glow, and he let out a roar that could be heard clearly by half of the city of Rome.

coming!

Cross Holy Sword!

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