Chapter 406 Filial piety...Family love seeks to change (two-in-one)

Sonorous——!

There were endless sounds of swords, spears and axes clashing beside her. Cecilia held a shining golden holy sword in her legs and struck the east with one sword. The sword light cut down criss-crossing golden traces.

At a moment's notice, the enemies in front of him fell one by one, splattering with scarlet blood and staining the ground red.

After successfully killing the enemy, Cecilia sheathed her sword and retreated, but her face turned unnaturally red.

Moreover, there seemed to be an endless supply of enemies. The enemies in front fell away, and those behind them rushed forward. At the same time, several spirit generals joined forces and began to surround her, leaving no room for her to rest.

"Weini, I'll go back to the bedroom first!"

Due to the continuous high-intensity fighting, her strength and spiritual power were completely exhausted.

So much so that just now she had just used the power of Yidong Holy Sword, her face turned extremely red, and even her body began to tremble.

And Winnie had already reached her limit, hiding behind a bunker, recovering her drained spiritual power.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for that holy sword, I'm afraid Cecilia wouldn't be able to hold on for that long.

If that sword is the person she longs for - Haoren, then it will satisfy her original wish, forge it with her own hands, and give it to her as a gift.

When she received the gift, she realized that Haoren had never forgotten that incident and had always kept it in his heart.

The sweet thing in Cecilia's heart can't let go of the sword.

Although the sword looked like a thick, hard sword, thick, sharp, and indestructible, it was surprisingly flexible and easy to use.

Attacks from any angle can be executed very well, and they are very consistent with her own holy skills. It is a magical skill that can shock and kill enemies.

Needless to say, it must be that Haoren spent a lot of energy to tailor the holy sword specifically for her.

Perhaps, there will never be another weapon in that world, a mule-hilted sword that is more suitable for her!

And every time she holds the holy sword with her legs, it reminds Cecilia of her original ambition to establish the East.

Once upon a time, she dreamed of inheriting the throne and regaining the glory of the Pendragon family. She even dreamed of finding her mentor Merlin and working hard to become a qualified Knight King under the guidance of her mentor.

Although that wish gradually faded away as she got to know Haoren and had a relationship, her new wish was fulfilled by helping Haoren open a harem and sleeping with her.

But no matter what, becoming the King of Knights has not been her biggest dream since she was a child, nor her original intention forever.

Just like Ming, with William leading troops into the palace and killing his father and brother, that original intention has long become unattainable and untouchable.

"Alas!" Thinking of that, Cecilia couldn't help but sigh, and swung her sword again to repel the invading enemy, but her face turned even redder.

"Princess Palace East, please come together!"

However, Wei Ni did not obey her instructions and returned to the palace. Instead, she bit her lips and said.

Begging her to abandon the princess and run away, etc., she couldn't do it, not to mention, they had no way to retreat.

Cecilia glared at her hard and made no reply.

Looking around, outside the palace, in addition to more than thirty corpses, there were only a dozen or so loyal palace guards who had come from the East, but were all injured.

They were still holding on, but there was no hope in their eyes like they had at the beginning, thinking that Dean Dumbledore would be able to come back in time.

Otherwise, Dong's miserable gaze would remain.

Indeed, they had no hope at first, but they persisted for a long time, let alone Dumbledore, and they saw no sign of anyone coming to support them.

As time goes by, hope has turned into despair.

Even at that moment, some people could not bear the tremendous pressure and finally broke the string in their hearts.

"Spare your life, spare your life, William Diandong, he surrenders, he surrenders!"

A short and thin palace attacker took advantage of the gap in the attack to quickly raise his legs and ran out of the bunker.

Seeing that scene, Cecilia's heart sank suddenly.

If one person stands up and surrenders, it will cause a chain reaction like a domino, causing one person after another to surrender.

Sure enough, as he shouted, the battlefield was silent for a moment, and soon his companions who were hiding outside the same bunker with him also walked out slowly with their legs raised high.

However, Cecilia was unable to stop it and was helpless.

Is there nothing we can do about it? Human nature is like this. In the past, those who had hope could barely maintain their loyalty to the royal family. However, now, in the face of complete despair, how many people can maintain their original aspirations?

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Click click click——!

Perhaps when Cecilia was thinking like this, a strange ice-blue light suddenly appeared in the team she was facing.

Then a dozen or so ice arrows roared in, targeting the palace guard who had just stepped out and surrendered.

Puff puff puff...!

In just an instant, the ice arrow pierced the body of the guard who came out first. The huge impact was reflected back to his short body and directly shattered his external organs and bones.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground. He couldn't believe it until he died. Why did the second prince beg him to kill him even though he had surrendered?

"William has an order from the east of the palace not to accept surrender from anyone, and everyone will be killed without mercy!"

In addition to Princess Donglai, the sword in her leg must be captured alive."

The person in charge of the command was a middle-aged spiritual general from the Clock Tower. He was born in Northern Europe and was very good at ice spiritual power. He had released the ice arrow just now.

"They are at the end of their tether, leave it to him!"

Following the order from the Clock Tower Spirit General, the legions gathered around again, but he once again condensed a few ice arrows and shot them secretly at the second one. He was about to surrender, but saw that the situation was good.

, the palace guard who planned to escape back to the bunker.

Seeing this scene, Cecilia's pretty face changed slightly, and she jumped behind the palace guard in an instant, using her sword to block him.

boom--!

With the roar of the ice arrows exploding, countless sharp ice sputtered out, scratching Cecilia's red skin.

Her body was blown away by the huge impact and hit the wall of a building behind her. A mouthful of warm blood spurted out, and even the leg holding the holy sword was slightly paralyzed by the shock.

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"Princess...Princess Palace East!"

Winnie exclaimed and wanted to beg someone to help Cecilia up. However, at this moment, she had exhausted all her spiritual energy and knelt down on the ground weakly. She was panting heavily and it was extremely difficult to even move.

I could secretly complain in my heart that Princess Dongdong was too careless.

Of course, Winnie was not surprised that her princess would step in to rescue the traitor who was planning to surrender.

Because my own princess has such a personality, can the former princess be called the "perfect saint" by the believers?

The palace guard who was rescued by Cecilia was stunned for a while and soon became ashamed.

Obviously, Cecilia's behavior of repaying kindness with evil made him feel very ashamed.

He quietly returned to the bunker and joined the fight again.

The exhausted palace guards also picked up their weapons again and prepared to fight to the death.

Wei Ni knelt down weakly and took out a spiritual power capsule from her arms.

Then the last life-saving trump card left to her by her father could stimulate her own spiritual power in a short period of time and unleash a spiritual magic that exceeded her own limits.

However, it has great side effects. After it is released, it will fall into a long-term spiritual power deficit, which can lead to muscle spasms, physical weakness, and even shock.

Despite those side effects, Wei Ni swallowed Dong's capsule without hesitation, because all the trump cards without side effects had been exhausted, and only Dong's original one was left.

So, fight for it!

On the other side, a Wei Yuan Ting guard leaned against a wall and took a deep breath. The veins all over his body popped out and the blood vessels stood out. This was a sign that he was preparing to use his spiritual power to blow himself up and die with the enemy.

Cecilia swung her sword to repel the enemy in front of her again, seeing everything in her eyes.

Her blond hair fell to her forehead, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Stop fighting, he wants to see his second brother!"

Soon, her hoarse voice echoed outside the palace.

At this moment, William was walking behind, admiring the initial fight between the trapped beasts of the guards.

Knowing that everything was under control, he was not in a hurry to get rid of the group, but wanted to enjoy the performance of the group in Despair.

Appreciating the despair of others is one of William's favorite things to do, especially appreciating the despair of his good sister.

Well, halfway through the show, Cecilia suddenly stopped playing, which made him feel a little strange.

Soon the crowd dispersed, and William stood out from the crowd, calm and calm, with a full smile: "His dear sister, what am I doing?"

Cecilia lowered her forehead and said softly: "Second brother, he has surrendered. He can do whatever I want with him, so he begs me to let them go."

Hearing that Cecilia begged to surrender, including Winnie, all the palace guards guarding the queen's palace were surprised.

William was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly said: "Surrender? Okay, I'll throw the sword in my leg over first."

He had noticed the sword in Cecilia's leg before when he was watching the battle from behind. It was very powerful and extraordinary.

It seems a bit like the legendary sword that the British royal family lost in their early years.
To be continued...