The heir to the Purple Flower Principality, the man who was often addressed as princess by the nobles, looked at the walking mercenaries.
On the streets, some spines placed on the street stalls exuded the smell of sulfur. They were semi-metallic demon spines with their skulls cut off and their ribs removed.
Because it contains a large amount of metal, the demon's spine can also be used to forge weapons, and it is also a trading item that often appears on demon battlefields.
The old knight took a deep breath, and the surrounding air visibly flowed towards his position, "Let's negotiate with their so-called consul first."
He had a vague hunch in his heart that perhaps his plan would not be so easy to realize this time.
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"Welcome to you, princesses and knights from the Purple Flower Principality."
In the slightly spacious hall, an angel with golden wings on his back has a handsome face, and a faint holy light seems to be falling in the shape of wings. He reaches out his hand like a gentleman and invites you two to sit down.
The moment he saw the angel, the old knight's pupils shrank. As a knight who had lived for hundreds of years and had seen a lot of things, he immediately recognized the bloodline of this knight.
This is the bloodline of heavenly creatures. As long as you deeply tap into the power of the bloodline and return to your ancestors to the point closest to heavenly creatures, it is easy to become a holy spirit.
Not to mention those heirs with thin bloodlines, the knight in front of him has already derived the bloodline concentration of Wings of Flesh and Flesh. He is at least the second or first generation directly. As long as he does not die, the chance of becoming a Holy Spirit is almost 100%.
Because the heavenly life with pure blood is itself the life of the Holy Spirit, that is, a born legendary creature.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Archon."
"On behalf of Grand Duke Zijinhua, we would like to say hello to you."
The old knight bowed deeply, looking very humble.
He secretly marked the Archon as someone who was untouchable and who seemed to have Holy Spirit-level parents.
In his opinion, if he had this kind of bloodline, he would deeply explore the power of the bloodline instead of embarking on the path of knighthood.
It's a pity that he made a wrong judgment when they met.
This negotiation did not last long. The princess and the old knight, who barely maintained their aristocratic posture, did not look very happy when they walked out of the meeting hall. It seemed that the first negotiation was somewhat unsatisfactory.
But their unhappiness did not last long, as an inexplicable energy enveloped the entire knight camp.
The old knight couldn't help but raise his head and look at the leader of the knights with the strongest energy.
This is?
Is there a knight who wants to prove himself to the Holy Spirit?
Not only him, but those beings whose life essence has become more extraordinary and closer to the legendary Holy Spirit are all looking in that direction.
"What is that?"
The princess, whose life essence can sense the energy but cannot accurately judge what happened, raised questions.
The old knight who was arranging the logistics of his subordinates sighed softly, "It should be what they call the executioner."
In this camp, there are two war leaders, one is the consul and the other is the executioner.
The Archon reached the boundary under the Holy Spirit. Unexpectedly, the executioner who was said to have disappeared for a while was also the boundary under the Holy Spirit.
What the old knight lamented was that his Grand Duke's plan had failed.
This place cannot be captured by just a thousand of them. If the Archon is the ultimate strong man, then they can still work hard, but now, someone on the other side is proving the Holy Spirit, and they have no way to compete with that kind of existence.
Under the indescribable energy, the bloodline knights also seemed to feel some changes coming from somewhere. After figuring out the rhythm, many knights received some adjustments to the bloodline information, allowing them to
His own essence has improved a little further.
Although there was no leapfrog progress in which knights became great knights and great knights became knight commanders, almost all knights made some progress in understanding.
One day, two days, three days...
This weird atmosphere lasted until the seventh day, and support from other territories also arrived one after another. That evening, a not tall figure came from the battlefield, taking away all the grace in the world.
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Covered in the dim sunset glow, he raised his head to look at the sky, and then struck hard with his clenched iron fist.
Boom——
A striking gap opened up in the endless sky, countless clouds rolled, and the rushing air flowed in all directions, revealing the starry sky above the man's head.
For tens or hundreds of miles, as far as the eye can see, there is a pure starry sky with countless stars trembling.
Those stars are wizards, the Holy Spirit, and gods. This is their war.
Iron Fist clenched his fist, feeling the power that was enough to shatter the reality of the world and the illusion of the universe. During the transformation, he ate two ultimate demons. Probably in the next few months, he would be able to maintain a part of himself without eating.
Fighting ability.
Corresponding to the sky, he is a new star rising from the earth.
This kind of fluctuation was naturally captured by the wizards in the starry sky.
The new Holy Spirit legend?
"A level 22 physical legend, well, he is leaving the material world and heading towards the star world."
In the wizard tower located behind the battlefield, a group of wizards ranging from level one to level three are testing the data of the entire New Philot.
Then in their eyes, the mortal creature that had just become a legend was heading towards the battlefield.
"Does he want to go to war?"
"I have informed the Morning Star wizards that he will be hung as a trophy and a joke on our wizard tower."
A legend that has just made a breakthrough, a mortal that has not yet grown up and completely perfected its own state, still wants to kill witches?
A prudent Morning Star wizard transformed into the true form of the Wizard Dragon, which evolved from the body of a giant dragon. He had begun to touch the threshold of the glowing moon, regardless of gender, condensed into a body that was hundreds of meters long, with explosive concentrated energy and
The matter is stored in the body and can be transformed into a battlefield fort at any time.
He stepped forward, his two pairs of slender eyes that were a little tiny compared to his 100-meter-long body exuding a calm and calm light.
The body of the iron fist from the material world was slightly arched, and the majestic power came from the body. The cells that shined like stars roared and rushed towards the endless light ejected by the wizard dragon.
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Light, light light light——
The endless brilliance seemed to be highly concentrated, turning into the most blazing and deadly particle beam. It was so overwhelming that no one could hide. It covered an area of more than 20 miles with a density of less than three centimeters, and the Iron Fist's figure was constantly adjusted.
At the very center.
The Holy Spirits were supporting, but with little success. The wizards fought back desperately, seeming to have unified their will, and chose the new legend as one of the targets of this battle.