Under the light wheel barrier that blocks the view of the real world and disperses all irrelevant people,
What is taking place at this moment is a grand and peak battle that is beyond common sense and imagination!
The Cross of Holy Light lights up for judgment, the Nimbus shelters, the weapons of destruction made of steel with heightened divine magic and future technology, the moment when mystery and technology collide,
Within a hundred kilometers centered on the North Pole,
All reduced to a battlefield!
The flames of the thrusters roared and trembled, and the mecha's figure crossed a distance of kilometers in a few seconds, facing Zero Rider in the air wearing a uniform white knight-style costume!
Trini's body was just walking through the dimensional space light gate, walking between the huge 'Arc Light' and the magnificent 'Youye' mecha, and flexibly manipulating the weapons on the other side of the space to support the battlefield.
pedicle,
Looking at the white shadows of the three Zero Riders who were clinging to each other, especially the Saint Clausel who controlled the Night Device, their expressions lost their usual ease.
She turned to look at the night-like elegant 'You Ye' beside her, her eyes slightly anxious, lasting from dawn to near dusk. Even though the daylight hours in the Arctic were very short at this time of year, she also knew that unlike Ling Feng, who was in perfect condition,
Ling, whose soul data form supports You Ye, may have reached her limit.
We can't drag it out any longer. Even if the mentor leaves the North Pole, there is still at least one Zero Rider from the Nightless Palace in both the European and Asian directions!
Trinity gritted her teeth slightly, and the mirror of the space dimension appeared in front of her, once again blocking a magical attack for Youye Mecha. The arc light around her opened fire, and the sharp falling Holy Light Cross was shattered out of thin air!
Under normal circumstances, after getting rid of the four-on-one suppression, as long as you gain a little time and distance, except for a very small number of space-related and speed-focused abilities, no mysterious power can catch up with the ultimate power of the technologist's thruster acceleration.
,
but!
Still staying in the center of the battlefield, above the North Pole, the light and shadow that seemed to be some kind of mystery were still there, watching You Ye on the battlefield, her expression was in the light, I don't know what it was.
Even if she didn't take action, the presence of the phantom of the Nightless Palace Queen gave all A-level participants an extremely powerful oppression. The most fatal thing was that after her appearance, all Zero Riders gained the power to fly freely and at high speed.
The resistance experienced by the mecha increased significantly.
Neither Trinity nor Ling Feng could stop themselves from thinking about the incident that was similar to their association's Roar of the Sea...
Belonging to the Queen of the Nightless Palace, the royal court supporting the sky in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea is also one of the most powerful night weapons known in the night battle world.
ZXC4-A——The Uranus Sky Crown Of Greek Theology,
The sky crown of Uranus belonging to the Greek theogony!
So as long as that light and shadow still exists in the North Pole, they will never be able to escape from this battlefield.
Caught in an unprecedented deadlock, Trinity was asking herself what she could do to repel the Queen's light and shadow...
Uncontrollably, she remembered the scenes she had seen from the drone on the battlefield before.
That black shadow that suppressed all the crazy noise of Zero Riders...
....
...
The dark and terrifying monsters are raging on the ice field, and the expressionless and pale participants are assisting them, constantly biting and gnawing at the majestic ice beasts without fear of death!
The half-corroded dragon with its beautiful body flapping its wings was torn into pieces and divided into two...four...eight...sixteen...
Groups of 'lusts' swooped down from the air on a four-legged giant-like ice beast, digging into the dead ends of its huge body, gnawing away at the surface like tarsal gangrene while spitting out corrosive and infected black mist!
The Balrog, which was struggling to seal itself in a demon-shaped statue armor, kept making ear-piercing roars with a ferocious 'expression'. The body in the armor seemed to be a furnace and continuously ejected meteors of black flames.
The 'jealousy' like a fort is pouring out jealousy all the time!
He squinted his eyes and watched as his slaves continued to fall into disadvantages. Being able to control the giant ice beast Han Dong was a crushing advantage over others. He seemed to be completely restrained in front of the mysterious figure who was almost the embodiment of weirdness and terror.
Astefia looked at the witch who was also standing in the distance, with the most powerful A-level aura of 'arrogance' coming from inside behind her but did not move, her narrowed eyes flashed with a cold light.
There were no traces of using her own power at all on her body, and sure enough...
He looked at the expressionless participants who occasionally separated from the monsters and used their abilities to assist in the battle.
Is it the magic energy extracted from these puppets?
Seeing the most ominous and chaotic mysterious figure in the Wanderer's Song camp, Astefia once again raised her vigilance to the highest level.
Then suddenly she felt a wave of magic energy appear on the witch's body,
But nothing unusual happened on the battlefield.
"what have you done?"
The noble old duke asked calmly in the cold winter. The one-shouldered black cloth cloak was draped on one side of the black silk dress, tempting the snow-white shoulders to be exposed to the cold air.
The charming slightly hoarse voice seems to be suppressing some kind of abnormal madness. The witch lowered her head and smiled softly:
"Yeah, what did I do..."
...
....
Consciousness seems to be floating in the ocean,
On and off.
From the first unconscious thought, what I saw was a dark world,
As magnificent as the night, a single wing composed of dazzling energy weapons was spread out, and the mecha surrounded the huge ring, pulling up a storm of energy, roaring at a speed of dozens of times the speed of sound in the dark wasteland where city phantoms appeared from time to time.
superior.
The mecha conveys an extremely powerful feeling. The ring is constantly increasing its energy. The sublimated light of the exclusive weapon flickers slightly. The single wings of the gathered weapons emit various destructive attacks!
but...
The enemy chasing it seems to be more powerful and terrifying.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! All that can be seen is the horror of disaster like in the myth of world destruction. In the darkness far beyond the size of a mecha,
There are two tiny bright red streaks...
Then, as if it were a scene change in a movie, the picture suddenly changed,
In front of you is a supreme place that can only be described as sacred!
The palace hall is like a small square, with deep red carpets paving the grand road. The sky dome at the top is a golden mural, and outside the arched corridor is the sky and the clear atmosphere on the blue sea.
The long and peaceful classical bells ring for a long time, and it seems that you can hear the carols of the holy angels in your ears.
Magnificence and classicism are unified here, splendor and holiness are reconciled here,
Figures with perfect postures and extraordinary figures walked through the corridors, handsome young men, majestic and tall men, beautiful women and delicate girls...
Each one of them has something that makes a strong impression,
They are all wearing pure white clothes that belong only to this palace, with bright golden patterns of various colors...
The movie ends here.
I don’t know how long I slept, but the first consciousness appeared in my blank mind...
I...
Thinking of myself in the first person is like waking up from a hangover in the morning. The long period of drowsiness makes the mind slightly swollen, the consciousness is a little unclear, and the instinct begins to recall basic information.
Where am I...?
There was an uncomfortable touch on his face, and something with a dry smell that had been dried out from the sun rubbed against his cheek. He opened his slightly heavy eyelids, and what he saw in his increasingly clear field of vision was dry horse grass.
My nose smelled the smell of horse manure around me.
Wait...for....
I should be at....
The moment your mind realizes where you were before,
Flights, Oslo, bull-headed enemies, icebreakers, ice fields, the North Pole, Zero Rider, Nightless Palace, countless memories evoked key information one after another, and finally summarized into one...
"Ling!"
Fangran sat up suddenly and stretched out his hand as if to grab the shimmering sea surface.
But he missed it.
The scenery that appeared in front of me was not the deep sea or the ice field.
It is a wall made of wooden boards. You can stretch out your fingers and blow in the warm and cool wind. A horse on the right swung its tail, then knelt down and nuzzled him curiously, exhaling hot breath from its nostrils.
This seems to be a stable.
His movements with dull eyes stopped, and then he slowly retracted his hand,
He couldn't understand what this was at all in his head. Fangran looked at his palms in a daze.
His body was not exhausted at all. He was still wearing Fiseld's luxurious windbreaker, but the intense battle had left some serious signs of damage on it.
His mind was still blank, and his eyes were blankly looking at the brown horse beside him.
Then came another incomprehensible language from behind,
Fangran subconsciously turned around and saw a girl carrying a heavy wooden bucket. The moment she saw him, her expression changed. She dropped the bucket and picked up the fork on the side, pointing it at herself nervously and vigilantly.
The girl looks to be about ten years old, maybe a little older. Her hair is sticky with sweat and her face is not clean and tidy. Her slender hands and feet are wrapped in cloth strips stained with mud, and she wears worn-out shoes.
But the second he saw her, his eyes slowly opened wide, and in the field of vision with the black translucent numerical interface on the side,