Chapter 639

The young Duke who broke into the altar because of an "accident" saw the evil god sealed by the Holy Cross, but his face was full of surprises instead of panic and disgust.

"... you, you're brenhild, right? It must be, right?!"

Who are you... A fool brainwashed by Knight dogma?

"... this is fate. It must be the Holy Cross... No, no, no, it must be the great will of the world that guides me so that I can meet you here. This is the turning point of fate!"

What turning point, it's clear that you broke in by force, okay; I wouldn't bother to talk to you if I wasn't worried about the damage of the seal.

And the will of the world... What's that?

"You've been sealed, haven't you? Don't worry, I'll help you untie the seal right away... Well, it should succeed. After all, I'm the shackle of fate. There can't be a seal I can't untie in this world!"

Another strange title came out, and where did you get your confidence?

"The great brunhilde female martial god, maybe you haven't noticed it yet; but at a moment before appearing in the world, our two people's destiny has been deeply connected, and we are destined to meet here!"

Inexplicably, didn't you just call yourself "the broken shackle of fate", how can you be deeply connected by fate all of a sudden.

"Well... This seems to be the seal set by the Holy Cross. I'm afraid it will be difficult to crack it. Even for my existence, I'm afraid it's not easy to do."

Yes, it's completely impossible for your existence.

"But it doesn't matter. The fate of the encounter will eventually break the shackles between us; at the moment of stepping into this room, the will of the world has told me the spell to break your seal!"

You mean... The thing you just came up with outside the door?

"Listen, brenhild, Knight of breeze and night dew, under the overlapping of pure white and dark world, under the joint witness of obsidian sun, evening moon, morning star, wind, shower and snow; I! Roland Turin, the manager of destiny and the supervisor of the world, will open the seal on you!"

With his right hand on his waist and his left hand on his right eye, the young Duke uttered a chant like a night owl:

"When the king comes to the earth, the power in the name of rule will engrave eternal runes on the rock at the end of the world and defend the living creatures in the abyss of the vast sea and sky, and its pure faith will eventually dissipate and turn into muddy darkness;"

"The city is dotted with stars and guards all over the world. The sound of the exchange of spears and sharp blades is heard all the time. The illuminated land is covered with bright red plasma, and the mountains, rivers and lakes are full of smoke."

"Those who break the shackles of fate are doomed to life's ups and downs and thorns; those who defend freedom vow to fight against tyranny and dictatorship; those who pursue ideals can never be accompanied by happiness and ease;"

"Defiled glory, despised dignity, uphold its justice and glory in the name of sorrow, and hold up the banner of final resistance for a long time!"

"Come on, brenhild! Come with me and I will open the seal for you... No matter what the obstacles in front of us are, I will try my best to smash them one by one, because this is our common destiny!"

What a... Boring guy.

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At the moment of fighting, distraction is a taboo... But in any case, brenhild can't expel those fragments, those pictures of the past from his mind.

Especially when the person in front of me is gradually overlapping with the image in my mind.

The elegant eyelashes are raised slightly, and a glimmer of crystal flashes from the corners of the eyes as bright as stars.

Every time the sword blades crisscross, she can feel that the black haired wizard in front of her is changing; The originally stiff blade is slowly becoming proficient, and the void force contained in his body is becoming more and more powerful.

The spear in the hand no longer needs to be aimed, the blade does not need to be waved deliberately, and everything is gradually becoming the instinct of the body... Yes, it is a posture that can only be achieved by doing everything in one's power and thinking.

Loren Turin, he's really getting stronger.

The expressionless female martial god easily parried another sacrifice impact of the black haired wizard, and the sweeping star sword directly beat Loren out.

Boom!!!!

He rolled on the ground in confusion, and suddenly got up with a ferocious expression. Almost like a beast, he stopped his retreating body with the sharp blade of his hands, and then rushed up again.

It's not enough, even if you do your best, it's still not enough;

Loren Turin, if you really want to break fate, you must be stronger than me and Roland!

"Hurricane, listen to my call... The spiral of the wind -!!!"

The steel colored spiral spear stabbed straight forward, and the hurricane with destructive power converged like a beam of light, and then gushed out towards the black haired wizard.

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

Roaring, roaring... This time the black haired wizard didn't even have the slightest intention to dodge. He waved dragon teeth and bright silver and hit it directly.

Wait, the sword in his hand is not the original one!

It's it... Bright star?!

Brenhild was slightly surprised. He noticed the oath Knight lying in a pool of blood. The knight struggled to get up, and his only left hand was still shaking, keeping the action of throwing the sword out at last.

The sixth generation of the supreme emperor of the Empire, Brandon I's sword, is a "bright star" that can crush all void forces and forcibly tear the hurricane from the center!

The dark haired wizard who braved the storm of death rushed straight towards Brunhild; The strong wind in front of him was as fragile as a thin layer of paper, which could not stop his pace. At the moment when the hurricane collided with the sword man, it was calm.

He's coming!

Even the female martial god can't dodge while attacking. At this moment, she can't even predict the next move of the black haired wizard; Loren, roaring like a beast, has given all his strength to the instinct of the body.

Reason, thinking, calmness, composure... Everything he used to rely on has been left behind by the black haired wizard at this moment. No matter how much he paid, whether it was like looking for death or not, he almost stubbornly wanted to jump from the front, from the most powerful front of the female martial god brenhild.

There are no intrigues, no cumbersome calculations, open and direct confrontation... This is the knight's way of fighting, and this is the only way to defeat the female warrior God.

Because the knight is to roar with a long gun and speak with a sword!

"Ah, ah, ah --!!!"

The roaring black haired wizard made a sudden effort, and the violent hurricane was completely torn apart.

"Dang -!!"

The sword blades meet, the mottled bright stars collide with the star sword, and the exciting sparks fly away between the two figures opposite each other.

There was no room to continue thinking. The black haired wizard who could almost clearly feel the broken arm propped up the bright star in his right hand with the last strength to block the star sword from the top of his head; The cold blade was almost on his shoulder, and he could tear him in half from the center with a little force.

Life or death, right in front of you!

It's not over yet, it's far from over... Brenhild didn't continue to press the big sword, but raised the blue steel spiral gun in his right hand, pointed it at the black haired wizard's chest and stabbed it in.

"Poof --!!"

No parry, he didn't Parry!

"Uh, ah --!!!"

The black haired wizard trembled, and the bright red plasma gushed out of his mouth; The dark pupils still stared at the female martial god in front of them.

"So... You can't fight anymore, brenhild."

Loren Turin, full of blood, finally showed a calm smile, and the "dragon tooth" of his left hand slowly raised:

"Witness the miracle of this moment, which brings together the power of friendship between me and my partners..."

Brenhild didn't speak, so he watched the long gun in his hand bloom golden red fire again.

"Everything in the forest is reduced to ashes... The blade is like fire!!!!"