"Windwing!"

"Feng Lei Dou Qi cut!"

Evreya’s blue-and-white skirt dances with the wind, and a pair of wind wings emerge from behind, directly suppressing the power of the fourteenth-level professional, fighting spirit body protection, faintly circulating mysterious inscriptions, the sword of oath There was a golden brilliance shining, and the fighting energy was completely transformed like the source fighting energy.

Condensed on the sword of oath is the invisible wind and the power of thunder that bursts terror. The power of fighting energy is surging in the void, like an endless ocean tide, full of turbulence.

Wind and thunder fighting spirits merged, and the vast secret patterns melted into it. An extremely terrifying sword light broke out between the heaven and the earth. The force of the wind and thunder elements tore through the sky, strangling all obstacles, and moving towards the headless knight.

"Is King Arthur's signature sword skill?"

"You do have the talent to surpass the original King Arthur, but you are not yet qualified."

"This seat is not a scum like Shisheng and Sleeping Dragon!"

"Forgot to tell you, this seat is a death dragon master..."

"My body is the dragon of death!"

"The knight is just my disguise, this seat will open your eyes to what is a death dragon master."

The vast wind and thunder, the sword light that tore through the long sky came horizontally and horizontally, but it was a pity that the strange mist drifted over the sky, and the figure of the headless knight Qianlong disappeared, only the voice full of death will still be heard.

The dark and silent sky, the desolate and bleak earth, are full of silence and silent will.

In the next instant, a mist of weird particles appeared behind Evreya, the terrifying knight's gun pierced through the void and pierced Evreya's body at extremely fast speed.

No earth-shattering, no speed in the simple sense...

The wind wing swept behind Evreya, mixed with the endless terrifying sound of breaking through the sky, and it was already three thousand miles away in an instant. She hadn't stabilized her figure, but the strange and silent particle mist appeared first, the rotten and ruined knight. The gun seemed to be able to travel through the void, and once again emerged.

Evreya was shocked, and instinctively sensed that the Knight's Spear had a great crisis, and there was a sense of unavoidable and unstoppable lethality.

"It's useless, descendant of King Arthur, you can't hide."

"This is the gun of death arcane!"

"It was a long time ago when a great dead arcanist forged himself, invading weird and unknown substances and smelting it, and even biting his master."

"The arcanist before his death cast a curse at the cost of his soul!"

"All beings must die!"

In the depths of the mist of endless indeterminate and strange particles, the headless knight Qianlong was enveloped in it, and the knight's spear in his hand had already disappeared, only the posture full of lofty heights.

"The mortal gun!"

"I don't believe it!"

"Sword of oath, light ruling!"

No matter how much Evreya dodges, she is finally locked by the knight’s spear. In the end, she cannot retreat. The power of the source of light shines all over her body. The twenty-seven seals of truth are intertwined, and the wings of the wind behind her are also transformed. It became a white feather of light, with countless mysterious inscriptions intertwined among them, and the sword of oath erupted with a terrible light grudge.

The sky, the earth, and the snow-white brilliance condensed. Among the twenty-seven seals of truth, the power of the source of sacred and incomparable light is intertwined in the void, and it is hidden in the depths of the sword light, revealing a twelve-winged angel shadow……

"What a disgusting breath!"

"Under the Soul River, the kingdom of death, dare to use the source of light."

"Descendants of King Arthur, you are so arrogant!"

"The Gun of Death Arcane, unblock it!"

"The descendants of King Arthur! Your soul is accepted!"

The Qianlong in the mist above the void made an aria-like voice, and there was a faint aura of the second grade, but it could not be denied that he really qualified for the second grade.

I saw countless weird mists intertwined, the knight's spear was condensed with endless terrifying breath of death, full of coldness and evil, a group of extremely strange symbols flashed out, as if the knight's spear was activated.

The power of the vast, terrifying, unknown, filthy, and strange source is resurrected, and the mist of gray and decay is enveloped, and the particles are like materialization.

bloody!

death!

Sen cold!

The knight’s spear pierced through the horrible light of death with billions of feet, reflecting the fall of all living beings, the death of all laws, and the infernal scene of endless dead bodies.

"boom!"

One black and one white, one sacred and one death!

It is as if the terrifying force of a map cannon is vented, death and glory are intertwined.

Sword of Oath, Gun of Knight!

One sword, one shot!

It was a fierce battle that was head-to-head, and a sword infused Evreya's creed of being a knight, eradicating evil, and guarding the sacrifice will of all living beings.

The knight’s gun has only cold and evil, death and **** instincts, and its origins in unknown and strange.

"Crack!"

The Sword of Oath in Evreya's hand produced a series of cracks, and the power of death invaded it, even the sword of Oath was faintly black, and a series of dark particles appeared.

"Evreya, the old will help you!"

"Master, come back!"

"Under the crown, Evreya can't stop it. In addition to the mortal attribute of that gun, the most terrible thing will assimilate living things..."

"Master, just watch it carefully!"

Gu Huang pressed a palm to Master Mei Lin's shoulder, and the folding fan in the palm was gently waved, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Blackened Evreya is about to be born!

Knight's Creed, too much, too tired!

It had already reached a limit, maybe Evreya hadn't noticed it herself.

I have always lived for others, but I have lived for myself.

Being king is enough!

Before death, everyone is equal!

Under the command of my son, I don't want a decent Evreya.

The blackened king is what this son needs.

"I... vow to eradicate evil..."

"I... pledge justice and freedom..."

"I... vow to sacrifice... protect..."

"I... vow... honest faith..."

Evreya’s oath sword shattered, and the knight’s spear pierced her body. The endless black mist filled her body, full of unknown and strange particles invading, spreading from Evreya’s wounds, like the lines of a spider web. Invading flesh, bones, and soul...

"Jie Jie!"

"The spear of the Arcane Death, invisible to all beings...what..."

"This is impossible……"

"How could this be……"

The headless knight in the mist was still arrogant at first, but the sound was full of panic after a breath, the knight’s spear was out of his control, and Evreya also had a strange change...

"boom!"

The sky quashed, the void roared, and the weird and unknown matter condensed into a vast mist. The endless power of death was swallowed in all directions. It was faintly visible that Evreya's skirt in the mist broke apart, and the light in her eyes turned gray. Decay, full of coldness and evil.

The arcane spear of death that pierced her body was slowly pulled out by him...

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