Under the burning dark sun, the solemn brenhild slowly looked up, the steel spiral gun hung on his side, and his bright eyes were like stars.
Take it in and take it out, just like a goddess
Unfortunately, alas... The black haired wizard sighed heavily, and the corners of his mouth were still twitching slightly.
The so-called "middle two" is a general generalization of the excess of self-consciousness, indulging in exaggerated delusions, language and "performance art" -- Lauren in his previous life was an out and out middle two disease until he "crossed" into the world, and all fantasies were broken.
When fantasy becomes reality, it will never be beautiful, but cruel; And it is beyond imagination, cold to the extreme cruelty.
Evil spirits with evil intentions, haggard wizards, fierce inner stubble and even crazy priests, greedy aristocrats... All elements that seem beautiful, dazzling and wonderful form this cold, dark and even breathless "middle two" world.
A "middle two" and gifted wizard, he may be a "arrogant" who is full of all kinds of strange fantasies, jumping off his thinking and even can''t keep up with people at all;
A "second form" priest with great perseverance may persevere in a dream that may never be realized;
His Highness the prince, who is also an ambitious "middle two", may be able to set off a storm that everyone can''t imagine or even fear at the top of the Empire''s power;
And a "middle two" to the extreme evil god... Well, maybe it will really become a more terrible existence than the previous ones; Because everything she "imagined" is really possible!
Rash, simple, simple minded... To some extent, a young man''s evaluation of the female martial god is indeed quite appropriate
Of course, the more likely reason is brenhild''s "legend" - the evidence that all evil gods want to maintain their "existence" in the material world. In all the legends about brenhild spread by Byrne, the female martial god is a "romantic" image with aboveboard, elegant demeanor and even a little tragic color.
In a sense, she is the "ultimate incarnation" of Byrne, the synonym of Knight... The belief that all Byrne Knights believe, follow and regard as spiritual sustenance - this is Brunhild, Byrne''s female martial god and knight God.
It is like chanting poetic words, exaggerated actions and words, noble and heroic images, long guns and swords, exquisite and gorgeous unimaginable armor... It is almost the most classic Knight template in the ancient kingdom.
Of course, the strength is definitely at the level of "Knight"... Even if he tries his best, even if the other party is persistent in a fair confrontation and a bunch of meaningless "middle two" actions, the black haired wizard can only barely win a glimmer of vitality, and the possibility of defeating her is infinitely close to zero.
Even if the other party doesn''t destroy his dream world, defeat will happen sooner or later; After all, the one-on-one face-to-face confrontation has almost no chance of winning
Wait... Head-on, one-on-one?
If so... It''s really the same as what you think, there may be a chance!
I... haven''t lost yet!
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"This is the witness of the knight''s glory, the spiral of the wind." at the moment of confrontation, brenhild solemnly raised his green steel long gun and pointed the spiral tip at the black haired Wizard:
"Roland''s successor, Challenger of fate... Are you ready to face her edge?"
"This is the old enemy of God, a long soldier and dragon tooth gathering the power of friendship." Loren snorted coldly. How awkward is the twitching smile at the corners of your mouth:
"Byrne''s female martial god, I will defeat you here with the faith of my partners gathered here!"
Since the other party is a middle two disease, you might as well win the second one!
"In that case, let me witness the weight of your friendship!"
The next moment, the wind blows!
The white wings spread out, and Brunhild, who was walking in the air, had hit him head-on; The gun tip of the whirlwind brings a sense of killing, giving people an endless sense of oppression.
The black haired wizard no longer hesitated. The Dragon teeth in his hands kept exchanging back and forth between his left and right hands, predicting the attack track of Qinggang long gun; Slowly lowered the tip of the gun and calmly waited for the other party to move.
"Bang --!"
The roar of the hurricane could almost pierce the eardrum. Between his eyes, which narrowed into a slit, Loren could barely see the residual shadow of the gun tip.
However, at this moment, at this moment, he can clearly feel that the oppression of death is approaching, even in front of him!
"Dang --!"
The Qinggang spear hit the gray blue sword and burst into flames!
"I can already feel the power of friendship." in the strong wind, brenhild stared at the black haired wizard who reluctantly parried his attack:
"But Loren Turin... If you have only this level of friendship with your partners, the test of resisting the spiral of the wind is not enough!"
"Storm, blow everything away -!"
Boom!!!!
The explosion like cracking sound and the raging air wave spread around like a shock wave, and even the earth under your feet cracked under this incomparable force.
But this is far from over... The next second, the blue steel gun tip vibrated violently, and the spiral composed of strong wind converged on the gun tip like substance.
Flying stones were splashing and flames were shining - even if what Brunhild whispered was meaningless words, the surrounding cyclones were indeed gathering rapidly and aimed at themselves.
"Hurricane, through everything! Spiral of wind -!!!"
The burst air flow turned into an unmatched spear and whirlwind, gushing out of the tip of the Qinggang spear like a crossbow, tearing everything around!
At this moment, the time was infinitely extended. In the sight of the black haired wizard, it seemed as if everything had become slow motion. He widened his eyes and looked at the blue "hurricane spear" stabbing himself with unparalleled power.
What can''t be stopped, it''s impossible to stop this... A frontal parry is almost certain to die, and there will be no chance of life.
So, if you dodge, can you have a chance of life?
impossible.
Byrne''s female martial god, brenhild... She is so strong that even if she does her best, she can''t dodge and have room for counterattack at the same time. The other party leaves herself only the moment of attack.
Only for a moment, she was defenseless, so
"Poof ---!!"
The violent hurricane passed through the black haired wizard''s body almost unimpeded. Almost all his torn flesh and blood was in the whirling fury!
The chest is torn, the shoulder is torn, the ribs are broken, and the plasma is flying all over the sky
Only the Dragon teeth... Are still held in the "remaining" left hand;
In an instant, perception, pain, sadness, joy... The whole world is leaving him. The dark pupils are gradually darkened and blurred, falling into endless silence and darkness
But at the next moment, at the next second... Brenhild''s pupils shrank and showed a shocked expression for the first time.
The torn body is recovering from the injury at a speed like time back. Every muscle, bone and blood vessel... Even the darkened pupils are rapidly focusing and restoring to the original state. The torn wound seems to be non-existent.
High level magic spell, die now -!
This, what is this... Brenhild suddenly looked up and stared at the burning black sun overhead, reflected in the center of her pupils.
I see. Is it because of the nine pointed star Holy Grail that his power exceeds the limit that human beings can have?
"It''s not my own strength, but the beliefs of my partners. I''m not fighting alone at this moment, brenhild --"
The shameless Loren tore his throat and roared. He clenched the Dragon teeth in his hands and stabbed the tip of the gun gushing "Turin fire" into the female martial arts magic pen.
Since you want to form two, continue to fight in form two until you die!
"Everything has turned to ashes
Flow, blade, Ruo, fire --!! "