Infinite Heroes Seat

"Magic Sword Frenting, the commander of the Royal Knights of England, John George, is asking your Excellency for advice!"

As the hostile party, the Knight Commander still maintained his etiquette. [This book is published by the first]

Mo Wen smiled at this, waved the purple-black long knife in his hand, and replied.

"Demon Blade Jiuye, ask your Excellency for advice!"

Nine nights

Grade: b+

Category: Treasures for People

The material is extremely strong and sharp, with amakusa-style runes engraved on it, which has the characteristics of making a clean break for items with a material and grade below it.

Looking at the nearly two-meter long, dark Japanese sword with wisps of purple patterns engraved on it, the knight commander was slightly in a daze, because except for the color and some patterns, this sword is too similar to the other sword. Up.

He glanced at the divine crack aside, "This is a long knife provided by your Amakusa style. It is really sharp. The material of Katina II is not bad, but it was still broken into pieces by a single blow."

Shen Li's face was reddened, although Jiuye wasn't what she provided, but in the final analysis, she couldn't get rid of it.

Looking at the shyness of the gods, the leader of the knight sighed again, "I thought I had a chance--"

His expression was a little helpless, he seemed to be really sad, and he couldn't bear to see the split.

But when everyone was a little stunned, there was no sign, the next moment the knight leader disappeared, and then suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wen, the giant sword in his hand slashed towards him, like red and black lightning.

With a sudden sound, like a roar of iron, Mo Wen stood on the spot, holding Jiuye with his left hand, firmly holding'Frenting'.

"Hello, are you really a knight?"

"No way, it's like this on the battlefield, I'm not that kind of pedantic knight!"

The knight commander's face was white, and his whole body's strength pressed Frenting down. It's a pity that Unheard's hands are not moving at all. It bounced all the power of his whole body back like a mountain.

Frenting let out a groan of overwhelming wailing, and to the naked eye, a pattern was cracked from the place where the two swords were confronting each other.

Although the spiritual suit ‘Frenting’ was blessed by the magic of the knight leader, it was already powerful enough to contend with Jiuye. But after all, its own material and grade can't hit b+, and Jiuye's one-stop feature is still playing a role.

There was a bitter smile of last resort, and no movement from the Knight Commander was seen, but the original cracks ceased to bloom, and Frantine no longer wailed.

"Pattern magic?"

Mo Wen chuckles, this is a technique developed by the knight commander to integrate the knight's way of various cultures, and can construct various magic with specific patterns. Through this magic knight leader, you can freely manipulate and use such things as the "cutting power" that can be cut off by anything, the "weapon weight" that can produce great destructive power, and the "movement speed" that no one can catch up. Means of attack, but there is only one "mode" that can be used at a time.

That's how he got the speed of surprise attack on Mi Wen just now. But now in order to contend with the sharpness of Jiuye, he had to choose to strengthen the firmness of'Frentine', which means that he gave up everything else.

"Ha, let me take the trick! The Knight Commander!"

With just one left hand, Mo Wen suddenly forced the Knight Captain away. Then, Jiuye cut off with his wrists turned over.

"Accept the move! Take the move! Take the move!"

In Mo Wen’s loud laughter, Jiuye swept the Knight Commander in like waves. Amidst the sound of rain hitting glass, the Knight Commander was beaten back and forth, splashing on the “Florentine” in his hand. There were lots of sparks.

"Oops!"

Seeing the paler face of the knight leader, Laura and Sylvia secretly cried out at the same time.

it's said. The magic sword "Frenting" is tempered from the blood of the beheaded enemy. Every time a strong enemy is killed, its blood will be absorbed to increase the hardness and sharpness of the sword. The spiritual outfit in the hands of the knight leader is also based on this The principle is that when there is the support of Katina's power, he uses the power of angels to replace blood. But in the case of Katina changing hands, in order to maintain his full strength, the knight leader almost used his own blood to supply "Frenting" and maintain the technique in his hand.

Regardless of the self-esteem of the knight leader, Laura took the lead. The long hair that resembled a golden waterfall suddenly swept away, and the length that was originally more than twice the height actually extended a lot in an instant, protecting the leader of the knight like a screen.

Accompanied by a clank of jingle, the extremely sharp Jiuye did not cut Laura's hair, but made a sound like iron strike.

On the other side, Sylvia shot almost at the same time. She saw her arm rotate together with her whole body. The rope in her hand tens of meters long painted a complicated shape in the air, covering the entire hall. It will fall in an instant.

However, a bright light suddenly burst out of the room, and the seven-day seven-sword in Shenchuan's hand was out of its sheath, and Wei Shan tore the entire network into a wide gap with one blow.

"Your opponent is me!"

Staring scorchingly at Sylvia, the slashing scabbard moved in conjunction, and the invisible steel wire matched the sharp blade, entangled the royal ‘saint’.

The blade continuously slashed on the long golden hair, Mo Wen frowned slightly, and took the initiative to stop.

"Hair?"

Mo Wen slowly thought about it in his mind. In the original work, Laura, the woman, had been hiding behind the scenes, and she made very few shots. Apart from knowing that her technique was related to her blond hair, the rest was not very clear. Although there are not many doctrines related to hair in the doctrine of the Cross, there are also many. For example, Samson, one of the warriors chosen by the Lord, has hair as the source of his strength. If he loses his hair, he loses his strength. Sharon, his long hair led to his death, and the saint Paul shaved his hair because he was willing to be there when he was preaching in Syria.

But these legends seem to be inconsistent with the characteristics of Laura’s hair. Mo Wen is inclined to another legend, Mary, the sister of Lazarus, wet the feet of the son of God with tears, and then wiped them dry with her own hair. Faith in the Lord.

That is to say, Laura who uses this technique, because of her dedication and loyalty to the Lord, has obtained a similar effect of shelter?

Although it is reasonable in principle, Mo Wen faintly feels that it is wrong, because this legend about Mary is not widely spread. Even if Laura is a surgical genius, the power of her hair should not reach this level. , After all, the more widespread legends are spread, the greater the power brought by their techniques. Although the more remote legends bring weird abilities, they will never persist until they are not broken by Jiuye even with dozens of knives. In addition, Laura, as the leader of the Church of Necessary Evil, seems to be a little discounted with that kind of rare legend.

Mo Wen silently pondered the meaning of Laura’s hair, but Laura did not have this leisure. After Mo Wen stopped attacking, she saw her golden waterfall-like long hair suddenly stretched out like a sharp sword. Stepping across the space, heading towards Mo Wenzha fiercely~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Gently jumped back, Mo Wen dodges, and while using a long knife to split the steel-hard hair, feel With the powerful force coming from above, his face changed.

——Equal strength. Although there is no clear certainty, it is impossible to feel that the strength from the hair is equal to the strength he just attacked Lara's hair.

"It looks like you have found it?" The long hair like a screen spread out, revealing the pale-faced Knight Commander and Laura inside. The latter is now looking at Mo Wen triumphantly. The spell applied can rebound all the damage, so brother, you have no chance of winning!"

The silver hairpin on her hair gleamed, and the long golden hair in the background became more and more dazzling.

Laura's face was full of smiles, as if victory was already in her hands.

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