Chapter 682： : The bond between the king and his people

Altria had exhausted her sword in the palm of her hand. She felt her blood tumbling in her chest. This was joy, pressure, and responsibility.

She stood in the ruins of the kingdom, crying silently.

She once even questioned whether she was qualified to be a king.

but now.

These people who knew her legend still placed their trust in her.

Gamble on your wish and everything, this time, I will never cry again! Neither destiny nor **** can take away this kingdom from her again!

The light on Altriya seemed to be burning, but the little bit of light converged on her from the void, getting brighter and brighter. Those were glory, faith, and the source of her strength.

"Here, in this country, no one can beat me." Altria shouted loudly.

Xiao Nan's face became serious.

She saw the brilliance.

The occupation of the opponent is similar to Roger. The stronger the belief, the stronger the strength.

No, it's not just that.

Those light spots, perhaps from the people of this country, do not know whether it is a professional characteristic or a certain skill. In short, Xiao Nan felt the majestic pressure on Altria at this time.

"Shi." Xiao Nan's figure turned into a talisman and scattered, "You are the main attacker, be careful."

"it is good."

The two ceremonies take a step forward.

The white kimono and shoulder-length black hair were flying freely in the gusty wind, and the moment the dark eyes turned blue, the boundless killing intent locked Altria. There was no hatred, no anger, or even indifference. This is Pure to incredible killing intent.

"You are not the one I want to kill, but I will kill you with all my strength."

The sounds of the two ceremonies were not loud, but they were very clear to everyone including the visitors.

This seems to be the characteristic of this large-scale stage of fate.

Altoria looked at this girl with a terrifying killing intent, and knew in her heart that the other party announced that she would kill her with all his strength and was showing respect for her.

"I am the knight king, Altria Pendragon." Altria called out her name.

"Jianhao, two rituals." The two rituals also responded.

In the next moment, Altria's body burst out with light like a tsunami. No, this is already a real tsunami. The light roared towards the two rituals, turning into a long spear in the air, riding a war horse, and carrying Knight with a banner.

They are soldiers transformed by magic.

But just like a real army, it seems that everyone has his own glory and will, the oppressive power of facing tens of thousands of people is incomparably true.

Cangzaki Orange couldn't help taking a small step back.

The magician is an existence above ordinary people, but he also hides among ordinary people. This kind of pressure makes Cangqi Orange extremely uncomfortable.

However, there was no change in the expressions of the two rituals.

Even on the face full of neutral beauty, a smile was raised.

At this moment, the personality has been switched to Liangyizhi.

For the real murderer.

No matter how many people there are, they are just prey.

The long knife in her hand glowed with blood, and her figure moved. There was no sword aura that crossed the sky, no aura of landslides, and no overwhelming magical power. She was like an ancient man. Jianhao, one person, one sword, rushed into the army.

Swing a knife, spin, behead...

The white kimono is particularly conspicuous in the blue army. There are no extra moves in the two ceremonial sword-wielding and dodge postures, but it is this skill, coupled with the white kimono that flutters like a butterfly and the long black hair, but An unparalleled shocking beauty.

She exudes a terrifying killing intent.

Every time she swung the knife, she easily dismembered a large swath of enemies.

It's trembling and obsessive.

Not to mention those ordinary people who are gradually growing their mouths, even Altria, at this moment, are a little addicted to that dangerous charm.

But she reacted quickly.

The two ceremonies are getting closer and closer to her.

But Altria did not back down.

She is a king, and she is also a knight.

After Wan Jun charged, she held her long sword, and instead rushed towards the dangerous sword tyrant, her sprinting movement was full of tempered attitude.

Boom!

The two people collided in the magical army.

There is no deafening noise, and no dissipated shock.

Because Altria's sword in the stone was broken.

Without hindrance, the long swords of the two rituals cut from the middle, and even slashed the ends of Altria's hair, almost cutting off the symbolic dull hair.

However, there was a loud noise among the onlookers.

Speaking of Altria, what can't be ignored is this sword in the stone.

It is a symbol of royal power and the source of the power of the knight king in mythology.

Is it so easy to break?

No, it's not just broken.

Although it was far away, every visitor could easily see the current situation of the battle. The sword turned into ashes in Altria's hands.

"I can kill everything." The two rituals didn't seem to be anxious to make up for the attack, but they said calmly, "No existence can stop my attack. As long as I see the flaw, even the gods will kill it for you."

"So that's it..." Altria looked at her eyes, and asked with a bit of shock, "You said that gods can also kill, do you mean the Lord of Destiny?"

"No, I didn't see any flaws in him." The two ceremonies remained calm.

"..."

Altria's expression was slightly distorted, but he was still relieved.

If it is an ability that even the Lord of Destiny can threaten, it would be terrifying.

but--

She stretched out her hand and once again drew a brand new sword in the stone from the void.

"The sword in my hand is a symbol of kingship and the trust of the people." Altoria raised her eyes slightly, said with pride and glory, "You can cut the tangible sword, but the people will continue to treat me. Trust! As long as I am king for one day, the sword will be in hand for one day!"

After a short silence countless people cheered again.

Whether it is a teenager or an old man in his seventies or eighties, he feels the blood rolling in his body at this moment.

They are not incompetent bystanders.

It's the supporter behind the queen.

If people’s love for Altria in the past started from the value of beauty, now, Altria has truly begun to build a bond with this kingdom.

The two rituals seemed to be squinted.

Clenching the long knife in his hand, he rushed up again.

This is a battle of cold weapons, but the sword aura and air currents that seem to tear everything seem to represent their strength. Every time they collide, Altria loses a sword in her hand, but she follows He took out a sword again, and he could keep up with this battle beyond vision.