Archfiend Chapter 640: : The Terrace of the Holy Sword (1)
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"The more outside, the more complicated and terrifying traps, such as space-torn towers that communicate with each other. The more central, even because a talisman must be opened, part of the protection must be revoked. So, I saw before That kind of large-area space tearing, and the tower layers are interconnected, can it prove to be the real periphery."
Xu Yangyi went on to say: "It wasn't until here that something that could kill His Excellency appeared, made me really sure. It's close...The real center of the Tower of Babel is already very close. After entering the gate of the world, We have no other obstacles at all. Until here, something that has never appeared before appears. The difficulty has suddenly increased, which is the proof that we have truly entered the center of the Tower of Babel."
Silence.
Scolis snorted coldly and turned his head. Even he thought these words should be the real reason.
I really didn't expect this scumbag to tell why, he gave himself an invisible slap in public. This feeling is too disgusting!
A mere pseudo-arch...has not yet crossed that line, dare to squeeze his nose to give him face?
"Rely on this? Without real evidence, what do you take the opportunity of the Grand Duke's gift?" He sneered: "In front of the seven real nobles, common people, pay attention to your words."
"I think you should properly put away your contempt. In any case, Mr. X also has the power of Duke." As soon as his voice fell, Duke Scarlet spoke lightly.
"Scarlet Duke..." Scurry gritted his teeth and turned his head: "I never knew that the noble blood would consider the way of thinking of the inferior untouchables."
"A fool who has lived for less than a hundred years and has a very pale experience, do you believe what you say?"
Xu Yangyi smiled: "Because others know what is the truth."
"Rather than some hypocrites who claim to be aristocrats, but are actually crazy dogs."
The atmosphere suddenly sharpened, and Lawrence's voice appropriately interrupted: "In other words, do you think there is an invisible guardian here? Or an invisible trap?"
"It should be like this." Xu Yangyi cut off the contact with Andre, and had to sigh for this idea. He discovered that Andre was accustomed to adopting reverse thinking logic and would not consider the appearance of things, but first consider "who would do this."
Typical logical thinking.
On the other side, Zhao Ziqi also heard what Andre said in Xu Yangyi's spiritual sense, looked at the other person in amazement, and sighed slightly: "Awesome."
"No." Andre said indifferently: "The weak habitually worship the strong, without considering whether they are too weak."
"You!" Zhao Ziqi gritted his teeth with anger: "Then you are so strong, why don't you tell those princes yourself!"
"Because... I am also very weak." Andre paused unusually, his face calmly looked at the audience: "At least here, on this world's top stage, only your master Have this say."
"I don't even have the right to fart. Understand? Husky."
Zhao Ziqi nodded, then suddenly raised his head: "You, who do you say is a husky!"
"Since there is no other way, let everyone experiment the same." Sky Roar took a deep breath and waved his hand. Antonio's body was thrown under the steps. What did Scurry want to say? , And finally did not speak.
No one would put the body of a vacant prince in front of a necromancer.
"Put your hand on the sun disk and input your spiritual power."
"We activated it like this at the beginning. Now, you might as well try again."
No objections.
All the princes, a total of eight people at the moment, all walked over and put their hands on the sun disk.
"Om..." Just when the first spiritual power was input, one of the twelve-fasteners of the solar disk suddenly lit up.
"Useful?" Lawrence was stunned. Without a moment's hesitation, his sleeves suddenly swelled, and his whole body spirit power poured in frantically.
"Buzzing..." With the input of spiritual power, the fragments of the entire solar disk lit up one by one. Immediately afterwards, a strong sense of shock spread throughout the steps!
"This is..." The Black Witch took a breath, and wanted to draw her hand back immediately: "The steps? Are they going to break?"
No air is restricted. If the steps are broken... there is only a dead end!
Everyone wants to withdraw their hands, but...
"Can't move!" Sky Roar exclaimed: "I'm sucked by it!"
"No, it's not that the steps are shaking!" Xu Yangyi said in a deep voice: "It's...we are sinking!"
"This lion head ground relief is sinking!"
"Boom!" As his voice just fell, there was a deafening noise, and the lion's relief fell a hundred meters around it crazy!
It's like an elevator to hell.
And on both sides, one after another, all steps appear. In less than twenty seconds, the area around the relief has become the bottom.
"Boom..." The dust was filled, and the descent finally stopped.
There are countless circular steps, peaks, and twelve sculptures surrounding the audience. They have become the bottom of the platform.
"This is..." Xu Yangyi looked around, and an extremely dangerous feeling filled his heart: "Arena!"
Whose arena?
Who are you fighting with?
"Oh!!!" The ground finally stopped shaking, and at the same time, on all the empty circular steps, an overwhelming cheers burst out.
"Lawrence..." Diris's face was extremely ugly: "Thank you for your crow mouth."
Because... is where they can see. The twelve statues sounded a constant buzzing of "choking choking".
A sharp sword light shone from their sabers. It is not a sculpture at all, but a real sword.
"Carla...Carla..." Among them, there were eight sculptures, with a sound of machine ringing. After a few seconds, their eyes lit up at the same time. Then, lightning usually disappeared at the peak, not like a machine!
"Boom!" The eight sculptures all fell in the arena, facing them far away. At the same time, the cheers of the landslide and tsunami were deafening.
This is a feast for the dead.
This is the battlefield of the heroic spirits.
"Alchemy creatures..." The roar of the sky gritted their teeth, all the princes, all standing in a row at this moment, the eight princes aura swept the whole audience, illusory plants, illusory dragons, illusory dead spirits, illusory Holy Father...Eight phantoms, diametrically opposed to each other.
Silence.
Three seconds later, there was a loud "boom", and the eight creatures on the opposite side, the aura of the same eight great princes rose to the sky, forming a ghost that is not weak at all, and even more sharp!
There are kings, warriors, and knights. At this moment, all the phantoms actually raised eight swords in the air, forming a sharp triangle.
"Excalibur, broken steel sword. I, in the name of King Arthur, make you shine again today."
"theswordofstone, the sword in the stone. I still use the name of King Arthur. I will let you overcome all obstacles."
"TheSwordofGiant, the sword of giants. I, in the name of the warrior Beowulf, command you to kill all evil in the world!"
"Tyrfing, Tyrfing. Giant Gordon, go with me!"
"Harpe. Harpe. I command you in the name of hero Perseus to rekindle my glory!"
"Da Ming Shali. Grice's first holy sword!"
Finally, the two swords were raised at the same time, and two magnificent sounds resounded throughout the audience, and the two swords were pressed on the triangle.
"The Death of Jin."
"This king, the bearer Caesar the Great."
"Mystletainn, Mistedin. The holder...Odin."
"Boom!" The eight swords glowed dazzlingly, forming a golden triangle in the sky, suddenly exploded, a piece of gold quickly filled the sky, and the infinite talisman flashed.
"Pop!" The air ban was completely broken.
"Show your weapons, challengers who want to reach the top of the Tower of Babel."
"Seal us here?" After Lawrence took a breath, he no longer looked like a saint, and after a long laugh, a long whip studded with gems and ivory. A fire dragon appeared in the air.
His hand stroked vaguely, and his voice was trembling: "After so many years, the grand prince still has a chance to pick it up..."
"Pop!" The whip was hit hard, and a void was broken in midair. He smiled: "Although...this grand prince's weapon is far inferior to yours, but you should also remember the name of your opponent's weapon." /
"The holy whip. The rose of blood. He was stained red by the blood of the pagans. There are countless pagans who died under the holy whip of the great duke."
"Qiang Qiang!" With a crisp sound, without any hesitation, everyone on Xu Yangyi's side showed their weapons.
Dilis floats in the air, with an oak staff in his hand, around the emerald magic crystal, countless gusts roar: "The Great Magister's Staff, the fairy in the lake."
Savidian VI gently pulled out his arm bones, and two barbed barbs shone scarletly: "Gassas the Protector, Sanxas the Counterattack... It's... Feel like..."
"Swipe it!" A snake viper sword pulled the bleeding red light in the air, was pinched by the pale hand of the Scarlet Duke, and sneered: "The flower of the forbidden demon, the Duke can still use it during his lifetime. People are happy..."
The weapons were taken out, and Xu Yangyi took a deep breath. While the aura was running, there had never been more golden glows!
Everyone was stunned.
Even the alchemy creatures opposite them were obviously stunned, even taking a step back.
The fish intestines... at this moment unexpectedly broke out with unparalleled majesty.
No... Xu Yangyi reached out and held it, and he felt it clearly. This is not majesty, but...
War intent!
Facing the powerful fighting spirit from the twelve holy swords in Europe and America!
And... he can still feel ~IndoMTL.com~ the spirit of fish intestines, actually slowly waking up!
Because of this powerful fighting spirit was awakened!
The Fish Sausage of China's Ten Great Sacred Swords, The Sword of Bravery, VS, one of the 12 Great Sacred Swords in Europe and America.
"A terrible opponent." At the top, Andre pushed his glasses and calmly said: "This battle will kill people."
"A great guild has fallen."
"Then you find a way!" Zhao Ziqi anxiously wanted to kick the facial paralysis to death.
"Unimaginable." Andre was holding his wheelchair with great interest: "Broken Steel, Sword in the Stone, Tyrfeng, Sword of Giants, Harper, Daming Sally, Death of Gold, Mistre Ting, as well as Alondette, Galatin, Deinslev, Durandal... the twelve holy swords of Europe and America, if you are unlucky..."
"Here, I am afraid it will be our last post." He propped his head and said lightly: "It's sad..."
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