I, who became the queen of subjugation, can see the barrage

But in fact, Irene's injury is rapidly healing.

She has an ability called blood activation, which can make her own blood have the ability to heal, and can quickly recover from her injuries.

Because of this, she deliberately took Vincent's blow hard, just to leave a wound on him.

Trading injuries for injuries is only good for Irene.

"Whoosh!"

Irene rushed to the past again.

At this time, Amelia's expression became serious.

'Irene can fight Vincent slowly, why choose to exchange injuries for injuries?Although she has blood activation to heal herself, it is still too dangerous. '

Amelia pursed her lips involuntarily, a little worried about Irene's situation.

Exchanging wounds for wounds is a very dangerous fighting method, but it has to be admitted that this is a very effective fighting method.

It didn't take long for Irene to exchange a lot of injuries with Vincent again, causing Vincent to be covered in blood and looking extremely embarrassed, but she herself just stained a lot of dirt on her clothes, and acted Still flexible.

Volume 109 The Throne of Silence: Chapter [-] Her Name is Dandelion

Vincent felt something was wrong.

He has withstood a lot of attacks from Irene, and his body can be said to be covered with wounds and dripping with blood, but there is no reason for the other party to act so easily as they did at the beginning, right?

Each of his blows is a blow with enhanced strength, which is enough to kill an ordinary person on the spot. This kind of attack hits the opponent continuously. It is reasonable to say that the opponent has been severely injured, but why the opponent? Alive?

'She has the ability to heal? '

Vincent quickly thought of this.

People who believe in the Sword of the God of War master the ability of the sword and physique. It is not surprising that the physique has the ability to heal itself.

Thinking of this, Vincent's heart sank.

He knew that he had fallen into an extremely bad situation, and if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.

Fortunately, fortunately, I have only demonstrated the two abilities of strength enhancement and thunder flurry in battle so far, and I still have two abilities that I have not used. This is my chance to turn the situation around and win in one fell swoop.

Although the other party still has an ability that has not been used, it is more exposed than himself.

The ability to heal yourself.

The ability of sword energy.

And apparently enhanced jumping ability.

When it comes to the hole cards, there is no doubt that I still have more!

When these thoughts flashed through Vincent's mind, Irene had already charged up again, the long sword in her hand glowing with silver light, and pointed directly at his front through the cold wind.

Vincent was used to Irene's attacks, and while dodging sideways, he smashed out the mace in his hand.

Hit hard!

A new ability was cast by Vincent, and the whole mace seemed to be covered with a layer of luster at this moment, and its lethality was much higher than before.

'Come on, continue to trade injuries for injuries, take one of my heavy blows, and you will receive ten times the previous damage! '

Vincent's eyes showed anticipation.

But just when he thought that Irene would continue to exchange injuries with him, Irene kicked her feet and retreated briskly, avoiding his attack like this.

Vincent was taken aback.

Could it be that the opponent saw that his attack was different from the previous attack?But compared with the previous attack, the weapon just looks more shiny. Can you tell?

Or, coincidence?

Vincent was not very sure, so he simply rushed towards Irene.

Irene also came to kill again, confronting Vincent quickly, their weapons would collide with each other from time to time, and the clear and clear voice could be heard far away on the battlefield.

Wherever the two of them passed, dust was flying, and cold light was everywhere.

After colliding again for a while, Vincent's face became a little ugly.

Because he found that Irene could really see that the color of his weapon changed when he hit a heavy blow. Every time he used a heavy blow, the opponent would choose to avoid it. Only when he did not perform a heavy blow, the opponent would feel at ease to collide.

Why is this person so sharp?

Since there is no way to plot against the other party, then you can only explode with all your strength to make the other party unavoidable!

"Thunderbird!"

Vincent yelled loudly, the lightning gathered above his head, and quickly transformed into a huge bird, flapping his wings and flying towards Irene, and he himself also rushed up when the thunderbird flew out.

Hit hard!

Thunder flurry!

Vincent unleashed all his abilities at once, bathed in thunder, and rushed to the front.

Irene watched Vincent approaching silently.

The other party was scared.

The keen combat experience made Irene understand that the other party is feeling scared at the moment, afraid of failure, afraid of losing everything, so the other party began to work hard.

She thought about what she had learned about fighting in the Kingdom in the past.

Letting the enemy get what they want is a stupid act, and letting the enemy get what they want is the true meaning of fighting.

The former is to step into the rhythm of the enemy, while the latter is to control the rhythm by yourself.

In the previous battle, Irene was also controlling the rhythm of the battle, so there was nothing serious about her body, but Vincent had already suffered a lot of injuries and left a lot of blood.

Now the rhythm is still in your own hands.

Since the other party wanted to make a desperate move, then I naturally couldn't let him get what he wanted.

With this in mind, Irene bent her legs and flicked, and she left the spot directly, and jumped to a farther position briskly.

Vincent rushed over again.

Seeing this, Irene made another jump, jumping directly over Vincent's head, and landed behind Vincent, widening the distance again.

Vincent turned around and came to kill.

Erin followed suit.

All rhythms are in the hands of Irene.

The scene at this moment is like a cat playing with a mouse, and countless people hold their breath.

A person's aura cannot exist continuously, and the condensed aura will dissipate over time.

Vincent was like this. When he wanted to fight Irene with all his might, but was unable to touch Irene, his condensed energy was also constantly being lost, and he had to stop after several failures.

"You guy, don't you just dodge? Do you dare to confront me head-on?" Vincent said angrily, his voice sounded both angry and anxious.

He didn't expect the situation to come to this point at all. In his prediction, the victory should be his own, instead of being led by the nose by his opponent all the time.

In such a situation, I will fail, and failure will lose everything!

Thinking of this, Vincent became anxious, and subconsciously took a few steps towards Irene, but within a few steps, he felt his head was a little dizzy, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Excessive blood loss!" Irene finally spoke, her voice clear and cold: "Then, the battle can be over."

Irene has been tearing open Vincent's wounds, causing Vincent to bleed continuously. So many wounds have bled for such a long time, even if Vincent is a high-ranking apostle, he can't hold on.

When a person loses too much blood, the body will become weak, how to fight in this situation.

This is the result Erin needs!

Without hesitation, she approached Vincent directly, and Vincent's expression suddenly became ugly.

He wanted to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, but he was caught up by Irene before he took a few steps back.

Irene's speed has always been above Vincent.

The rhythm of the battle has always been in the hands of Irene.

The outcome of everything was actually doomed when Irene appeared on the stage.

"Whoosh!"

Like a gust of wind, Irene passed by Vincent's side like this. The sword in her hand was as cold as her eyes, and she swept across Vincent's body.

"how so?"

Vincent's eyes widened and he stood there in disbelief.

The next moment, his head rolled off his neck and rolled several times on the ground.

As Vincent's head fell to the ground, there was an uproar in the audience!

Vincent, dead!

The generals and soldiers who followed Vincent were all ashamed when they saw such a scene, and felt that all their strength had been drained.

And the people on Werna's side subconsciously burst into cheers after seeing this scene.

Won!

They won!

Amelia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle made her somewhat worried, after all, Irene was trading injuries with Vincent at the beginning.But no matter what, the final result made her feel gratified.

After the battle was over, Irene also turned around and walked back.

As she came back, countless eyes fell on her, and subconsciously wanted to explore her and understand her. After all, this was the one who killed Vincent, the high-ranking apostle and the eldest prince of the Duchy of Luban, in full view. people.

Everyone is very curious, what kind of face is there under the other party's mask?

Irene ignored any gazes or gazes, and came to Amelia's side and stood there.

"The matter has been resolved, and it is enough for you to deal with it." Amelia said to Verna.

Werna was also looking at Irene, but she came to her senses after hearing what Amelia said, and nodded immediately: "No problem, leave the rest to me."

Vincent is dead.

The last obstacles to Verna's desire to become the Grand Duchess have disappeared. Even if there are still some obstacles left for her, those obstacles are already difficult to achieve. At this moment, the eyes are brighter than ever before.

Finally, I am going to reach the height I dreamed of!

The huge Luban Principality will be controlled by her!

Amelia didn't stay around for long, turned around and left with Irene and Nicole.

When she passed by Daphne, she saw Daphne looking at Irene in a daze, and knew in her heart that Daphne might be a little shocked by the strength displayed by Irene.

Daphne looks young, but she is actually over 40 years old. She is the same high-ranking apostle as Irene, who is less than 20 years old, and her fighting power is far inferior.

Two people, in fact, are not from the same world.

Without stopping their footsteps, Amelia and the others continued to leave.

When no one else approached, Amelia said to Nicole: "Nicole, go find Harold and let him lead everyone to retreat and hide according to the predetermined method, without exposure."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Nicole answered in a low voice, then disappeared into the crowd.

Only Amelia and Erin remained.

Amelia turned her head to look at Irene, reached out her hand and landed on Irene's shoulder, and squeezed it gently.

"Your Majesty?" Irene looked up.

"Is the injury all healed?" Amelia asked.

"There is no problem, my ability is enough to heal the injury quickly." Irene replied affirmatively.

"Even so, Irene, you shouldn't choose this kind of injury-for-injury style of play. What if there is an accident?"

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I just want to end the battle faster."

"There is no time limit for this battle, why should it end sooner?"

"Because I don't know what's going on, and I vaguely feel that His Majesty seems to want the battle to end as soon as possible..."

Erin didn't know what to say.