"Rebecca!"

Feng Ying wiped the necks of several imperial knights with a knife, and waved her hands vigorously in front of her eyes. The imperial capital of Weitalun was now in a mess, and being distracted for a moment was a fatal mistake.

"Sorry, I miss Dad." Rebecca hurriedly loaded the revolver, not at all like a qualified and mature roaming gunner.

"Oh, Commander Jackett, ah?" Feng Ying was also stunned for a moment. Who was she thinking about just now, dad, Jackett?

The cold and charming Mavis happened to be passing by and heard that there was a step next to her. She bumped her foot and almost fell to the ground in embarrassment.

You must know Rebecca's amnesia and "stubbornness" in her mind. Even Ye Lin, who has always had a bright tongue, can't do anything to persuade her.

He could retrieve Rebecca's memory, but he could not forcefully reverse Rebecca's thoughts. She said: "I believe that my amnesia is not an accident. If I instinctively hate the name father, then I will never think of it for the rest of my life."

."

Rebecca's theory was that if that was a memory that even I wanted to erase, imagine how bad it would be.

But what everyone heard now is that Rebecca actually wanted to go back to heaven to find her father. It was unbelievable and as shocking as the Stone Bone Beast evolving into an apostle.

…

Celia's fair and slender jade hands collided with the black magic spear, causing a sound of gold and iron clashing. Her performance was so eye-catching and shocking that many people felt "sad and angry".

Because it is said that Celia was originally just a small proprietress who opened a hotel near Elvin's defense line, and she had no power to restrain a chicken.

There are even rumors that the famous Saifupo was kidnapped by several goblins.

But now he can easily destroy the imperial capital with a flip of his hands, and he is still not inferior in the duel with Leon, who has an evil aura and is equipped with various secret treasures. The difference is too shocking and terrifying.

It is roughly estimated that Celia is at least the origin level that has surpassed the realm of legend.

"Hey~ Why do I feel something is wrong." One person spoke, murmuring and frowning: "Even if the elves are born with a affinity for magic, Lady Celia shouldn't grow up so fast."

Another implication of the words is that if Celia had the power she has now, the Gran Fire that was so crazy at the time might not be able to burn.

The Imperial Army, numbering at least 40,000 to 50,000, will not be Celia's opponent, which means that Celia should be a strong person who will grow up day after day.

"Then think about Ye Lin." His companion rolled his eyes. Some of his talents were beyond human beings and could really be called monsters.

Did Ye Lin really reject the path to becoming a god? This level is too far away and they cannot verify the authenticity at all.

"Nian Emperor, Seraph, Goddess..." The person whom the gods were talking about really had some insight and understanding, thinking: "These only exist in history and books, and suddenly they all came to Ye Lin.

Around me, could it be said..."

"He is the chosen one, the son of fate?"

"No, no, when Arad's new era is approaching the millennium, so many great heroes suddenly appear, which makes me feel very uneasy. Could it be that there is some kind of thousand-year catastrophe that comes out of nowhere?"

"Come on, you're still concerned about the thousand-year catastrophe seven or eight years from now. You should survive the battlefield first." His fellow comrades teased him a few words, but didn't take it to heart.

…

"You step back, I'll come!"

A blast of strong wind shot out, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. It collided with Lyon's dark magic gun, sputtering out dazzling sparks.

The eldest prince was high-spirited and his eyes were bright. The sword in his hand was replaced with an item found in a mysterious ruins in the Gray Desert.

The sword has a simple shape. The guards on both sides of the hilt are like half-moons. The whole sword looks like it is made of ordinary black iron, but it is stained with blood that has not dried for a long time.

According to scholars, the ruins are at least a thousand years old, but the black iron sword that was excavated was still as fresh and agile as if it had been newly smeared with blood.

What is certain is that this sword contains very powerful power, but it also contains a very evil curse, and its specific effect is unknown.

If it hadn't been for the critical moment, the eldest prince would never have considered using the evil sword named "Horgni". The power given by Ozma came with side effects, which would have been enough to cause him pain.

The main reason is that he saw the throne!

It is vaguely visible that the throne inlaid with gold and jade behind the political hall is a dead object, but it represents the pinnacle of power of a country.

Thousands of people bow their heads in a wave of the hand, all of them are respectful and respectful, shouting long live, one word can determine life and death, one word can touch the world.

Now that the time, place, and people are favorable, everything is ready, and there is strong support to help. The throne is close at hand, almost within easy reach. The eldest prince cannot restrain his fiery heart.

His behavior at the moment is at worst a violation of filial piety and a crime of parricide, but once he ascends the throne and becomes emperor, he will change it into a profound truth full of praise and kill relatives for justice.

"Father, what you sow is what you reap. Those who are guilty shall be severely punished by the law." The eldest prince did not notice that his handsome and strong face was slightly distorted.

What is revealed in the eyes is not the righteousness of choosing righteousness, but a passionate and unbearable emotion, a strong desire for something.

As long as he can defeat the tyrannical and cruel emperor here in front of thousands of troops, he can sit in this glorious and luxurious palace hall, accept the kneeling worship of all the people, and be crowned the new Emperor of Delos.

"I am the lord of the world, and the law is just what I say with my mouth and written by my pen. How can I judge the Nine-Fifth Supreme Being!"

The dark magic gun swallowed up the light and formed a dark hurricane, roaring towards the sky. The pulling force of fear tore apart the buildings in the city, causing screams in the city.

"Nie son, these mountains and rivers are yours only if I give them to you!"

The hurricane was like a sharp spear that pierced the sky, turned into a pillar that smashed the earth, and rumbled towards Weitalun. It was so powerful that it once made people feel desperate.

The skin of the eldest prince in the center was about to be torn, his golden hair was flying violently, and the sword of Hegni in his hand also burst out with a bloody light, splitting the void, causing a big explosion.

Boom~

After a collision, the eldest prince flew backwards for a hundred meters, coughing blood into the sky. It was unbelievable.

He and his father had already fought once before, and he had a slight advantage.

He also knew his father very well. He turned out to be an awakened person with great etiquette and grace. His royal swordsmanship was meticulous and his moves were exquisite and rigorous. He was a textbook example.

But even if his father obtained Max's magic gun that absorbed the power of the monster Leviathan, and the ancestor Heron's killing gloves, he shouldn't have such strength. It far exceeds the legendary realm and seems to be rare in the country.

Origin level.

Lyon's power is not a return to his original nature, a transcendent sublimation that merges into one. It is purely a qualitative change in his realm through a huge amount.

"I see, I probably know where your power comes from." Leon rubbed a drop of blood with his fingertips. It was the eldest prince's own blood spurted out, and he felt a trace of it and the residue on the blood-drinking cross.

The energy is very similar.

That is, the power of Apostle Ozma!

"What an unexpected surprise." Leon sneered, crushed a huge piece of bluestone with his foot, and rushed towards his good son, waving the man-eating magic gun.

The darkness that pierced the sky was obviously a sure-kill force.

The eldest prince's blood seems to have the effect of promoting the fusion of the blood-drinking cross. The original substance he extracted from Enbinol has incredible energy, but it is highly repellent to him.

The first pretender Enbinor, the first monster Leviathan infected by the apostle's breath, Leon received the power of double monsters, making him unstoppable and invincible.

"Everything in the world belongs to me!"

Leon almost roared like thunder and was as angry as a lion. The magic spear pierced the eldest prince's shoulder blade and crazily devoured the eldest prince's blood.

The magic guns of the magic gunners are all unknown objects. No matter whether it is the holder or the person being attacked, once the mind is not strong, it will be invaded by terrible illusions, affecting thinking and judgment.

Some magic gunners went crazy and knelt down, muttering that they saw gods all over the sky, majestic and towering, while some people who were stabbed said they saw hell and the underworld, and the messenger who demanded his life raised his sickle...

The eldest prince was covered in cold sweat, trembling and trembling, desperately trying to break free from the penetration of the magic spear. The power in his body was draining, and a powerless feeling of weakness quickly rose from his heart, spreading to every inch of flesh and blood.

Quietly, the curse of the Sword of Hegni on the holder was also passed to Leon.

puff!

Leon took back the magic gun and nodded with satisfaction. Most of Niezi's power had been swallowed up by the properties of the magic gun, and part of it fed back to him. It was indeed a weapon that absorbed Leviathan's power.

"Well……"

Leon suddenly clutched his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. The pain stung and numbed him, almost causing him to faint on the spot.

"Tch, you are not a natural magic gunner, and Leviathan didn't become the King of Warcraft only with my strength. You are very ambitious, but you obviously failed." Piao Shui watched the show.

Sirocco rolled his eyes, and Lyon was counterattacked by a variety of unbalanced forces.

The Warcraft Leviathan absorbed a bit of her power and was strong enough to complete the transformation into a semi-apostle, becoming the final object of the Red Moon Festival, the King of Warcraft!

Later, Leviathan was beheaded by Ye Lin, and Max, with a desperate intention to warn those who came after him, the true meaning of cultivation that hunters should abide by, took the initiative to demonstrate the absorption of Leviathan's power, and thus fell to death.

"This...backlash?"
Chapter completed!