Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!
The sound of horses' hoofs like thunder roared in the night. A column of 50 trial knights rushed out of the steel array. The light of increasing magic surged on the heavy golden armor. The eyes behind the cold armor were fearless and charged against the enemy standing on the plain.
Fiona sighed disappointedly as her slender sword waved gently. It seems that the enemy doesn't understand the gap, or does she want to explore her strength?
So, these guys are going to die!
Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Fiona stepped gently, and her exquisite steps were like dancing to meet the death-seeking trial knights.
The light purple cloak blew with the wind, and a touch of extreme desire and incomparable madness emerged in her heart, but she enjoyed it all.
When the knight array and Fiona crisscross, the long blade and thin sword with cold light shuttle through the black night, the golden armor and the tight attack array.
[duel dance]!
The delicate red roses bloom in the red blood flame, dancing gently to avoid the spear and blade, and the sickle with sharp thorns like death reaps the trial Knight around his side.
A dim starry night.
The overflowing blood stained the side face and cloak, Fiona's amber eyes reflected the fatal weakness of each knight, the gorgeous killing dance rose, and the Golden Knight array turned into a dance floor.
Then, a wealth Temple knight who lost his life fell into a pool of blood, leaving his war horse to rush forward, unaware of his master's fate.
The sword light disappeared and the killing was over.
Fiona stood quietly and firmly in the center of the red blood battlefield.
"Is that enough now?"
Unfortunately, the response to Fiona was the trampling sound of horse hoofs again. The golden light set off the night. This time, a sacrifice was added to the knight array, and the surging spell energy emerged.
"Ha ha!" Fiona smiled gently, and her eyes under her crimson hair became colder and colder.
In this strange battle, facing Fiona's challenge, the temple of wealth sent trial Knights like death again and again. No one could figure out the purpose behind it, but Fiona was fearless.
[air breaking chop]!
The light boots were stained with the blood of the plain, and the sharp sword spirit covered the blue steel sword. Then Fiona threw her sword into an elegant and accurate arc.
In an instant, a silver white sword like bright moonlight floated on the plain and crossed the array of trial knights at a very fast speed.
Gurgle! Gurgle!
Countless fresh blood like ink splashed on the night and the plain, drawing a bleak and cold picture.
Fiona walked out of the picture, and the blood flowing on her right face had a different beauty. Looking at the hanging legend crown, she smiled gently, shook off the sticky blood drops of the slender blade and continued to move forward.
Like a dance floor with slow music, this battle filled with the desire to kill has never stopped.
As time goes by, the starlight at night seems unable to bear to see the bloody scene of the plain, hidden in gray clouds.
How many trial Knights have been slaughtered? Fiona forgot a little, but it doesn't matter to her. These are just appetizers before glory, and the challenges she's waiting for haven't opened yet.
"Focus on aura, Knight long?" the power of will attracted Fiona's attention. The ability similar to modrian comes from war knights.
Inexplicable breath locked her. It was a strange feeling. If she couldn't avoid it, she could only face the trial Knight charge.
"What I want is a worthy opponent, not..."
"These wastes!"
The desire to challenge is suppressed to the extreme. Fiona doesn't want to wait any longer and wastes boring time.
The slender long sword stood in front of us, and the silver light of the sword condensed silently, reflecting the galloping trial knights. We can clearly see the faces of each knight, incomparably ferocious, mixed with a little invisible fear.
[forward fountain]!
Fiona never flinched. She walked lightly in the dark night, in the roaring horseshoes and in the trial knights.
[lethal sting]!
The slight sound of the sword continued to ring through, and the silver white sword awn marked a crescent like trace, which matched with the full moon in the night, and did not enter the trial knights.
Poof!
Fiona fell from the sky, her light purple cloak rippled, and her feet stepped on the soft plain.
Cold eyes stare at the legend above.
At the moment, the blood rain all over the sky is dripping down, mixed with some painful cries, decorating this more delicate and thorny rose.
"I'll go."
The silence lingered. Howell stared at Fiona's figure and said.
The guess is true. The sacrifice of the trial Knights made them explore Fiona's specific strength. According to the current strength performance, they really have the ability to challenge the legend.
"It's time for me to get back the glory of those children." Howell whispered and recited the blessing of the temple of wealth. He was the head of the trial knights and a spiritual symbol.
"Do you need us to do something?" Amber and Wells said at the same time, feeling that tonight's action would be beyond the expectation of the temple of wealth.
"No, I'll take off her head with my own hands." proud Howell fell on the plain, his heavy golden armor wrapped his big body, and a bright and fair golden smell was slowly released from the armor.
The legendary strong are called under the crown because their life essence has made a real transition. Their life energy, or spiritual power, has experienced the transformation of the legendary road to form their own life field. It is the existence of the life field that can easily suppress the extraordinary professionals below the legend.
Of course, this is only a part of the strength of the legendary strong. The road of legend represents not only the field of life, but also the understanding of laws and so on.
Howell looked relaxed, but his heart was very dignified. Unlike the legend promoted by the legendary road, as the head of the trial knights and the high-level of the punishment center of the temple of wealth, he was promoted to legend by God's grace, and the power in his body belonged to the goddess of wealth.
This also made his strength very strong in the early stage of the legend, but he lost the possibility of moving forward, which is incomparable with those old school legends.
Reject the legend of God's grace?
Sorry, legend has a long life and the main material plane, which can be called the top power. Why should he give up such an easily available opportunity? He is not a talented person and has the hope of passing through the legendary road.
"In the name of the goddess of wealth, you are sentenced to death, unbeliever!"
[dash on]!
Howell raised his golden heavy cavalry gun. The numerous runes covered both sides of the gun blade. The invisible sharp edge cut the air. Immediately, he stepped on the soft plain, and his great power burst out countless grass and soil.
It is a basic Knight skill, but it is integrated into a part of ritual fixed divination by Howell.
When he adheres to his inner devotion to the goddess of wealth, the enemy will completely fall into his own attack rhythm in the mandatory role of divinity.
[heavy stab]!
The golden heavy lance was thrust out in translation, and the golden field around Howell's body was compressed inward, like a viscous liquid, condensed in the sharp blade of the gun, forming an enlarged huge lance across the plain, with tiny details and divine brilliance looming, which was suppressed in the hiding space of the enemy.
Coherent and skilled movements are completed in an instant without giving people time to respond.
Fiona was still on alert. Looking at the attack, her surprised color flickered in her eyes, but her hand was not slow.
Flinching is not her personality. She plans to fight such a heart beating battle.
[Laurent heart eye knife]!
The blue steel sword cuts obliquely into the space under repression in front of him. The sword body is filled with silver white light, clearly showing Fiona and Howell's faces.
to be sonorous!
The roar like a yellow bell echoed in the night plain, followed by a series of harsh steel friction, and several sparks burst out from the exchange of heavy cavalry gun and blade, igniting the violent rolling air flow around.
The majestic power and the turbulent life field oppressed Fiona to retreat constantly, leaving footprints on the soft plain, but the amber eyes showed hot emotions.
"This is a challenge!"
Turn sideways and hold the sword. Fiona forcibly lifted the power in her body. The blue steel sword drew an eye-catching spark along the body of the golden heavy cavalry gun.
[duel dance]!
The dancing figure revolved around Howell, the sound of the sword sounded suddenly, and the endless silver white sword tore the compressed field of life.
Fiona must aim at Howell's weaknesses and flaws every time she stabbed her sword. She could only frown at the harvest of the attack.
"It's useless. Your strength is pretty good. Your swordsmanship belongs to the top, and you really have the strength to challenge legends." Howell said indifferently, looking at Fiona in front of him. "But you can't break my life field, so you can't hurt me at all."
Life field is the basic ability of legend, not to mention that his life field is different from other legends, which has the power of the goddess of wealth.
"Enjoy the struggle before death!"
Boom!
The golden life field is like a flaming flame, and the unspeakable terror suppression force floats in this area, limiting Fiona's agile body.
[trample]!
Howell stepped on the plain and spread around like a golden shock wave of fire. Then he raised his heavy cavalry gun and smashed it at Fiona
"Shall we help Fiona?" on the wall of lanwasul castle, Bobby looked at the battle in the plain, his lovely face wrinkled slightly and worried.
Galen still kept his original figure and didn't move at all. A silver glow twinkled in his eyes. He looked at Bobby, smiled and said, "don't worry, the victory or defeat hasn't been decided yet."
"This is Fiona's Duel challenge, which should be ended by her."
Laurent family is a famous aristocrat of demacia. Even if it is affected by some storms, the glory of the family reappears in Fiona's unremitting efforts.
Galen has watched Fiona's Duel and rolled over all challenges with vigorous skills. He is definitely a terrible opponent.
Even if the battle in the plain tends to be inferior, Galen still believes in Fiona, a cunning and intelligent Dueler.
"The outcome is divided!"
Over the Legion of the temple of wealth, wells looked at the battle on the plain and said with a light smile. He knew some things about Howell, especially the strength of legendary knights.
If placed in a arena, neither he nor amber would be Howell's opponent.
"Let's be informed. We're ready to attack. At that time, you and I will cooperate with Howell to directly aim at the legend of Valoran collar." wells looked at amber and relaxed a lot. "Next, I hope there will be no accidents."
"Of course, the great goddess of wealth will protect her believers and fight without exception..." Amber whispered with his eyelids down, but the sudden changes in his vision made him unable to tell the following words.
to be sonorous!
The heavy cavalry gun and the blade were separated again. Fiona stepped back a few steps. The red color appeared on her face. There was some fresh blood in the corners of her mouth. There were cracks in her silver lock armor, and the blood flowed.
"It's over!" Howell stood still like a mountain, feeling very oppressive, and the blade of the heavy cavalry gun pointed directly at Fiona's heart.
"Yes......"
Wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth. Fiona looked at the blood of white skin with a slightly excited look, and then gently raised her slender long sword and put it in the middle of her eyebrow bow.
Sharp sword, sharp eye!
[unparalleled challenge]!
[unparalleled challenge: Fiona marks all the flaws in the enemy target and can cause real damage equivalent to passive [unparalleled sword dance] terror at most. In addition, Fiona will gain a great movement speed bonus when she is near the enemy target.
If Fiona hits all the flaws, or hits at least one before the target dies, Fiona and the allies in the range will gain the healing ability of challenge feedback. (the more flaws hit, the longer the duration)]
"It's over!"
Fiona raised her sword and walked. A silver flame was burning in her amber eyes. Howell's body was faintly visible, and every flaw was clearly visible.
[sharp blade Waltz]!
The extremely fast figures left real shadows on the plain, bending their knees, stabbing swords, jumping, chopping, or rotating, dancing gently around Howell.
The slight blade cuts through the air and accurately stabs into the flaws of the golden burning life field at a strange angle, leaving little traces on the heavy armor.
The bright moonlight shines on the plain. Fiona in the pool of blood is like dancing a beautiful and moving waltz dance, stretching her posture and releasing the elegant duel charm.
Ding!
The last sound of the sword disappeared, Fiona showed a slender figure. Looking at Howell, who was still standing, there was an expression on her heroic face. She had already touched the limit of her body. She wanted to break the shackles in this world and enter the so-called legendary realm, but there were still some deficiencies and could not see the end of the limit.
"I took your life because of honor. Although you have no honor, you deserve to die!"
Fiona bowed slightly, like the curtain call of a waltz dance.
Next second!
Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!
Under the moonlight, countless bloodstains bloomed on Howell. The face with a victory smile opened a fine gap. The gushing blood watered the plain, and the golden burning field of life was extinguished, like rendering the end of the dance.
More than that, after the body was broken, it showed a touch of transparent gold. The souls were broken and annihilated, and turned into fine energy to feed back to Fiona's body and heal her injury.
"No, blasphemer, how dare you kill the legend of the temple of wealth!"
When wells and amber saw Howell's broken body in the air, their faces changed dramatically, and immediately filled their minds with anger. In particular, wells directly turned into golden lightning and rushed at Fiona, followed by amber.
They wanted to take the opportunity to kill Fiona, who stood still. Their inner guess was that they suffered heavy losses after killing Howell.
After all, with the strength of the knight, it is reasonable to be seriously hurt.
They had already prepared the scroll of divine skill to intercept the legend of Valoran collar who rushed out of lanwasul castle.
It's a beautiful idea, but it ignores some things, such as Galen's strength.
[demacia justice]!
A touch of extreme silvery white brilliance bloomed in the night of the plain, covering the full moon and the light of the stars. It was like a sun hanging in the sky. With the inexplicable roar of the lion, a pure white giant sword fell, causing bursts of space ripples.
Poof! Poof!
The legendary blood was burned in the silver light. The figures of wells and amber were directly killed by the pure white giant sword. The ash flew and annihilated, and there was no trace in the cold autumn wind.