Chapter 612 Coronation
Chapter 612 Crown
While chatting and rushing on the way, the three of them soon arrived at the Yingzhou Senate.
The five elders sat alone on the chair at the end, their faces pale and their hair was half white.
After entrusting He Shan to clear the urban legend, too many changes occurred.
He was the only one of the five people in Yingzhou who had talked about him.
If you are some greedy people, you may be so happy that you will go crazy when you encounter this situation.
But the five elders really wanted to seek welfare for the refugees in Yingzhou, so he was very sad at this time.
However, He Shan didn't care about the fate of Yingzhou refugees in the future. He only wanted his sword crown.
Under He Shan's urging, a staff member walked to He Shan's eyes with a box.
He Shan opened it and took out a rusty iron ring from it. There were six long swords standing up all over the iron ring, which looked very simple.
Zhang Daoyuan came over and said, "You are fighting hard with that thing from afar, just for this?"
He Shan stroked the iron ring and smiled: "That's right, it's just for this, this is the real thing!"
Although this iron ring is not good-looking, He Shan has several similar things in his hand. As long as he holds it in his hand, he will know that the crown in his hand is real.
"You should be annoyed by being worshipped for so long, what if you follow me in the future?"
The King of Swords, I can't understand He Shan's words.
But it can ‘heard’ He Shan’s sword intent.
The kingly majesty that He Shan had been practicing for a long time was radiated, and with the Senate as the center, he felt He Shan's sharp momentum within a radius of more than ten miles.
They looked in this direction, just like an extremely huge hanging sword floating on the roof of the Senate.
Rust scattered on the crown, flashing with a bright silver light. A silver dragon emerged out of thin air, wrapped around the crown, and each of the dragon's head, dragon claws, dragon tail spit out a sharp blade.
Only then did the King of Swords show its true appearance.
"So that's it. The so-called promotion to the crown level is so simple."
He Shan was silent for a while, then smiled, walked forward a few steps, and put the crown on his head.
Those who are strong enough can be crowned as king by wearing the crown.
Those who lack strength can only make people laugh if they put together a set of jade seals, dragon robes, and dragon chaises and live in a magnificent palace.
There is no need to prepare or practice, He Shan already has all the conditions.
The light iron crown was worn on the top of his head, and a pressure flashed. Everyone beside He Shan was pushed away, while He Shan himself suddenly lay on the ground, and the terrible weight pressed against him like a mountain.
boom!
A hole was broken into the floor, and He Shan fell directly into the basement. He lay on the ground and supported his body hard, but he could only support a little.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight. Only those who can adapt to the weight of the crown can successfully advance.
"What's wrong with him?" the fifth elder asked with a trembling trembling.
When Kogoro saw He Shan fall, he wanted to help him.
Zhang Daoyuan reached out to stop Kogoro: "Don't disturb him, he is in a very critical state, and it may be dangerous to approach you rashly."
At this time, super high concentration of power was surrounded by He Shan's side. These powers were extremely sharp and could easily tear away the steel.
If He Shan could hold on, he would just lie on the ground, and Kogoro might have turned into minced meat.
His body was trying his best to support him. If he wanted to stand up, his consciousness came to another place.
"Where is this...?"
He Shan looked around and saw six high mountains like swords. He stepped on the thin water surface, like a surrounded lake.
Opposite her, a woman holding a sword in a long black suit stood.
The woman's face was not clear, with long dark hair up to her waist, and her whole body exuded an extremely sharp aura. Just looking at her, He Shan felt like a sword was pressing on her forehead.
I believe that when I give my all, others will see me as this.
"And who are you?"
The woman's long sword pointed at He Shan, and He Shan understood it. A leaf floated in his hand and turned into a light blue long sword. This was the sea demon sword that was broken down from Sesseus's body.
There is no need for communication between them, just a sword.
Seeing He Shan pulling his sword, the woman in black rushed towards He Shan like lightning and slashed it down.
The Yingzhou people did not distinguish between swords and swords, but the woman in black used a straight sword. Her sword moves were sharp and ruthless, and He Shan couldn't resist it for a while.
This is not to say that He Shan is weaker than the woman in black, but the two have different sword moves.
His wings spread out and flew dozens of meters away. He wanted to widen the distance and use the sword energy to kite her, but he saw a black dragon composed of sword energy falling from the sky.
...
In He Shan's consciousness, a battle of extremely high standards was taking place.
And his body was constantly exerting force, supporting himself little by little.
As he stood up, the color and shape of the crown were slowly changing, and it was becoming He Shan’s own thing.
Zhang Daoyuan stood aside with an expectant look on his face. This was the first time he saw someone advance to the crown.
Suddenly, he seemed to see two extremely fast phantoms appearing around He Shan, as if He Shan and a woman in black were fighting at an extremely fast speed.
"I remember, if I had this ability, I would have gone to the tombs of major cemeteries and bleed the sealed zombies and ghosts one by one."
He Shan spent a full ten minutes just by standing up.
At the same time, in the illusion, He Shan stabbed the woman in black with a sword.
With her long black hair spread, He Shan finally saw her face clearly.
Very beautiful...
Hurry!
The body of the woman in black dispersed like a butterfly, and a huge force poured into He Shan's body.
The flower crown above He Shan's head turned into black and gold color, and the three pairs of light wings behind him turned into four pairs. Each of them had a huge golden eye with white and black pupils on it.
A big black and golden tree grew from behind He Shan, and then grew black and golden sword-shaped leaves.
Ten pieces, hundreds, thousands...
The number of leaves is so numerous that it is countless. These leaves fall from the branches and gently rotate around He Shan.
He Shan stood in the whirlwind of leaves, and the figure was a little unreal.
"I'm very strong now, very strong!"
For He Shan, the promotion to the crown is a comprehensive transformation, from superhuman to "God".
It was difficult for him to estimate how much stronger he was than before, because his original power was like a firefly in front of himself now.
"Yin Wushuang once said that the stronger the stronger before advancing to the crown, the stronger the strength after advancing to the crown."
"And I was before I advanced to the crown..."
He patted his forehead lightly: "No, why do I feel that I am invincible now."
"Do you want to fight Qi Buliang and let him beat me up to restore your mentality?"
Chapter completed!