I turned into a beautiful girl from the bloodshed

"Also," Kretia pointed at the sword in Kota's hand: "Where did you steal that magic weapon from? Unrecorded magic weapons are a taboo in the mainland, so hand them over immediately!"

"Oh~" Kota looked at the frenzied Kretia speechlessly.

Is this what you call a religious person?

It's really... unreasonable to the extreme and overbearing to the extreme.

Cretia ordered to King Altona: "Your Majesty Middleton, I now order you in the name of the Church of Light to kill him at all costs!"

After Claytia finished speaking, she pointed at Kota with her slender fingers, and the killing intent on her body seemed to condense into substance.

"Ah, this~" His Majesty King Middleton was very embarrassed.

He naturally didn't want to get involved in this thankless dispute.

"Your Majesty Middleton, are you going against the will of the light?" Cretia's eyes became dangerous.

"No, I dare not." His Majesty Middleton had no choice but to nod in agreement.

The Imperial City Knights and Guards immediately dispatched, and dozens of knights, big knights and strong men drew their swords and surrounded Kota from a distance.

Kota's mouth curled into a smile.

[Sword of Contract Victory] is a treasure for the city, and the most feared thing is crowds.

"Hui, how are you? Is your magic power enough?"

"I'm fine, Kota, you don't need to worry about the magic power. If the power I recover these days is converted into the magic power needed for the treasure, it is almost endless. So, go ahead and blow these guys!" Hui two fans The fist was dancing fiercely, and the expression of high spirits did not look like a lady at all, it was completely violent.

Hearing Hui's words, Geng Tai's mouth curled up into a smile, this was the first time he had seen such a side of Hui.

With Hui's guarantee, Kota gained confidence, and he looked provocatively at the silver-haired girl, as well as the knights and big knights around him.

"Ants, come here with all your strength, you only have one chance to make a move! Especially you," Genta glanced at Claytia, "I will not show mercy just because you are a woman."

"You—" Claytia's eyes were burning with anger, "Go to hell! Lilica, Maruya, the endless fire is burning in my palm, annihilate him, fireball!"

After she finished speaking, a huge fireball with a diameter of one meter appeared in the palm of her hand out of thin air. As soon as the fireball appeared, the surrounding temperature rose several degrees. The surrounding flowers and plants withered immediately, and the moisture in the soil was evaporated and turned into light yellow clods.

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Chapter 514 Guardian of the Holy Spirit

Kretia attacked Kota without hesitation.

As a saintess of the Church of Light, she is well-informed, so she naturally knows that although magic weapons are powerful, they have a fatal flaw, that is, they cannot be continuous, and each time they are activated, they need to absorb the Mana factor in the air.

To put it simply, use it once and store it for a long time.

Moreover, the greater the power, the longer the gap between uses. Judging from the power just now, the gap will be at least half a year, or even more than a year.

Moreover, she was also secretly feeling the power fluctuations of the sword in Kota's hand, but she did not feel the fluctuations of the Mana factor on it.

She became more certain about her guess.

Therefore, he launched an attack without hesitation.

The surface temperature of the fireball is thousands of degrees Celsius, and the speed is extremely fast, which is extremely fast in the eyes of ordinary people.

Kota narrowed his eyes slightly, and he found that the magic used by this woman was completely different from that mysterious person just now.

Although the mysterious man also chanted, but the chanting itself has a certain power, which is the same as the rune he drew, but the woman's chanting is like a ritual, through which a certain switch is turned on, Then elicit some kind of power.

These seem to be two completely different forms.

However, in terms of power, this girl's is still more powerful.

Swish Swish Swish Swish ~,

The surrounding knights and great knights didn't talk about chivalry at all, they shot at the same time, attacking from the side and behind.

They also know the shortcomings of this magic weapon, and several of them even hold such a weapon in their hands. Of course, in terms of power, it is far worse than Kota's.

Moreover, their greatest confidence is that they believe that Kota's strength is entirely due to the magic sword in his hand.

Without that sword, he's not even a knight.

That's why they dared to do it.

And His Majesty the King, the Queen, and other nobles had already hidden away when the Knights attacked.

Shimogaki Seiichi is still caught in self-doubt.

Kota's front, back, left, and right directions were all covered by the attack, and there was no way to avoid it, no way to escape.

however,

He had no intention of evading, but... slowly held up the sword of contract victory.

The sword blade woven with rays of light shot up into the sky with golden brilliance, and the pitch-black night was torn apart. Everyone in the entire capital felt their eyes flash as if they had suddenly come to daylight. They all looked up and saw The golden beam of light that soared into the sky in the palace was bright and gorgeous...

However, under this beautiful light is an extremely terrifying destructive power. Following Kota's slashing action, the golden beam of light seems to fall like a pillar of heaven, shattering all magic, and instantly engulfing everything in front of him with an unstoppable force.

Light!

The eyes are full of endless brilliance, as if they have come to the world of light.

This is the scene Claytia sees now.

She no longer had the arrogance and domineeringness she had before, and a look of fear appeared on her exquisite face, because she found that she couldn't dodge, the golden light spread too far, compared with the light cannon just now, it was a sky and a ground.

All in my field of vision is golden light, as if I have come to the ocean of light all of a sudden, I can't tell the direction, and I can't see other things.

Just when she was about to be engulfed by the light, the exquisite silver bracelet on her wrist burst into brilliant colors.

A white light completely different from this golden light appeared, forming an arc-shaped protective cover to protect her inside.

zizi~~

The golden radiance and the white ray collided together, like a white rock emerging from the sea of ​​golden radiance, but although the rock is strong, the golden ocean is endless, gradually, the rock has begun to disintegrate .

Finally, after the protective cover lasted for a few seconds, it began to "squeak~", cracks appeared, and continued to expand, and finally collapsed into pieces of light spots. The silver bracelet also broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

boom--! !

With a huge roar, the brilliance of the holy sword finally fell. This blow was like the sky pouring down, the sea pouring down, and everything in front of Kota was swallowed by the light.

Kota didn't hold back this blow, Hui had already said, don't worry about magic power, if that's the case, then don't worry.

Kretia's face was pale. How could she have imagined that the defense of the sacred weapon could only persist for a few breaths. What kind of treasure is the sword in the opponent's hand?

It's a pity that she has no time to think, the skin is burned by the high temperature and makes a "sizzling~" roasting sound, and the subcutaneous tissue, blood, soft tissue, nerves of the whole body, etc., all start to scream...

"I... am going to die!" Kretia had only one thought in her mind.

Memories of revolving lanterns appeared in her brain... From the time she had memories, she was told that she was a saint, and she could not have emotions, and she had to remain indifferent all the time, like a tool... until she met Mr. Brave, and she was treated as a saint for the first time. Looking at it from the perspective of a girl... every bit of being with the Brave-sama...

"No, I can't die yet! If I die, what will you do, Mr. Brave?" Kretia turned her gaze, looking at Mr. Brave who hadn't cheered up yet, her eyes were full of dedication and determination.

"The Supreme God of Light in the God Realm, I am here to pray to you, I am here to petition you, to sacrifice my soul in exchange for your mercy, and with your great power, to protect the brave man! Holy mantra—guard the Holy Spirit!"

After Claytia finished singing, her pupils dimmed suddenly, as if she had lost her soul. Her delicate body was ashes in the radiance of the holy sword, and only her severed hand was blown away by the air waves.

However, her sacrifice was not in vain. The holy magic—[Guardian Holy Spirit] acted on the brave man, making his existence unavailable for a while.

The trajectory of the holy sword was deflected by a strange force, and it fell beside Seiichi Shimogaki.

boom--! !

For a moment, the golden light swept across the earth, and it could not subside for a long time.

a long time,

The light dissipated, and the whole scene had completely changed. Taking Kota as the origin, everything in front of him was directly erased, and a huge crack with a length of several kilometers appeared, which could not be seen at a glance.

Looking down from a high altitude, people's jaws dropped in shock. The entire capital of Saint Valery was actually divided into two, and a huge crack that was bottomless was deeply carved on the ground. The imperial city, the inner city, and the outer city are all slums. At this moment, they are treated equally. On both sides of the crack, there are ruins and walls along the way. Half of the countless houses have been wiped out, and half are intact...

hiss~~

In the sky above the crack, bursts of hot white smoke rose slowly, and the ground near the crack also seemed to be torn apart, faintly about to collapse.

Broken concrete and stones were scattered everywhere, and the people on the square, flower beds, and lawns had disappeared without a trace. On both sides of the ravine, there were some survivors who were crying in pain.

"Oh~, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Help! Help me, I have money..."

"My feet, my feet..."

"Dad~"

The air was filled with the stench of flesh and blood, and a large group of guests who hadn't had time to escape became fish in the pond, fell to the ground and wailed piteously, the heart-piercing cry was deafening, wailing everywhere.

Those who can come to the banquet are all pampered, rich and powerful. Usually, if the scalp of a finger is scratched, a professional doctor should be asked to treat it carefully. How can one bear the severe pain of severed limbs and broken bones.

Those who survived can no longer be as calm as before, and they really understand at this moment, it turns out... this will really kill people!

Only one-third of the more than fifty Royal Guard Knights survived, and those who survived were still in shock.

Although they sneaked up from behind and from the left and right sides, their idea was very good, but when the holy sword was cut down, huge power poured out and fell directly on them.

And they were horrified to find that their strong physique and hard armor could not defend against that kind of light attack at all, and they would collapse at the touch of a touch, just like snow melting in an instant when it meets the sun.

Fortunately, they dodged in time, otherwise they would be like those colleagues with no bones left.

After this blow.

No one dared to ignore Kota's figure anymore.

The power of this blow shocked everyone, they had never seen such a powerful force, even the sky knight, absolutely did not have this kind of terrifying destructive power to destroy a city with one blow.

They looked at Kota as if they saw a devil.

Cretia's severed hand, emitting a scorching smell, fell from the air and hit Seiichi Shimogaki on the head.

The stump was steaming, and because there were no spices such as oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar for seasoning, the smell was not only unsavory, but a mixed smell of fishy and burnt, like the smell of burning leather.

Stimulated by the intense smell and scalding heat, Makoto Shimogaki woke up from his daze.

"It's hot! It smells! What is this?"

He waved his hands, shook off the disgusting severed arm, and sent it flying into the bottomless crack next to it.

"Master Brave, calm down, it's okay, it's okay." The big sister-type beautiful girl Catherine quickly comforted Shimogaki Seiichi.

The other three women also reacted and came over to comfort Mr. Brave.

As for the dead Kretia, she died when she died. Although they were still good friends, the friendship between girls was originally a plastic sister.

Where girls gather together, there must be a lot of right and wrong, not to mention they are competing for a man's favor now!

That's really not even the last bit of plastic sisterhood.

Under the superficial peace, they ridicule each other, intrigue, and intrigue. They may not have seen the methods of Gongdou, but they are self-taught, and they arrange everything for their opponents.

Now that Cretia is dead, they have already applauded in their hearts.

They were not like this before. After all, they were born noble and had their own arrogance and self-cultivation.

However, "love" is not an entity, and it cannot be divided equally. There must be more girls and some girls less, and the few girls will definitely compete for more love.

Therefore, after competing with other women for favor during this period, their elegance and self-cultivation were constantly discarded, and their jealousy and cruelty were constantly magnified, because only in this way can they get more love from the brave man, at least more than other people.

If you don't fight, if you don't grab, you will become the one ignored by Mr. Brave.

Shimogaki Chengichi didn't know about this at all, and he really thought that the relationship between the five girls was very good.

Chapter 515 Encirclement and suppression

The air is filled with dry heat, it is clearly the season of spring, but it seems to have stepped into summer.

The lingering warmth from the sword of contract victory has not disappeared.

And Shimogaki Chengyi gradually cheered up under the comfort of Yingying Yanyan around him.

He looked around, looked at the worried and beautiful faces, stretched out his hand and slid the jade hands of the four girls one by one, with a warm smile on his face: