Superpowers of Sky City

Chapter 351 Great Changes in the Royal Capital (3)

Shadow and Mist Capital, Baishi District.

The white stone area of ​​Superbia was an industrial area named after the processing of white stone in the distant past.After the industrial transfer about 100 years ago, a large number of factories were demolished, and new buildings were built in the vacated places, becoming the most fashionable area of ​​the royal capital.The Baishi District in the Shadow and Mist City is a barren hill with no trace of civilization. Gray stones and bones are piled up into hills, surrounding the St. Giles Bell Tower in this area.

"Knight Elandia, I can't establish contact with the capital! Your subordinates seem to have lost us too... What should we do now?"

Elandia and Orianna were running on the mountain road. The moment they entered Shadow Mist City, they were surrounded by countless wild beast phantoms, and the Dawn Knight wiped out all the evil spirits with a single sword strike.Orianna gripped the hilt of the holy sword tightly, feeling very flustered.She knew that she didn't need to worry about her safety beside the Dawn Knight, but she was worried about the rest of her colleagues and the people.

"The leader will go to the palace to guard, and the knight Sarah will be responsible for reestablishing contact..." Dawn Knight thought for a moment and made a decision, "Please go to the palace for support. I will rush after restarting the barrier."

"Yes! But..." Orianna hesitated to speak, "We need both the inside and the outside to cooperate..."

"The outer knight Yulia will break out in this direction."

"How do you know?" Orianna asked blankly.Obviously neither of the two parties could contact each other, but the Knight of Dawn spoke so confidently.

"Because Mr. Gongsun remembers my patrol route."

Orianna understood that Gongsun Ce was by Yulia's side, and he would definitely give his own advice.But these two people had never communicated before, and no one could have predicted that such an emergency would happen.How can they believe that each other will make the same decision, and how can they implement each other's thinking logic?
This must be the tacit understanding that these smart people have, at least Orianna can't figure it out. "I'm leaving now!" She replied hastily, turned around with her sword in hand, and was about to follow the order of the dawn knight to go to the palace, but she didn't notice a dusty shadow hidden among the rocks.

"..."

The cloaked man lurks quietly, without even taking a breath, just waiting for the opportunity to make a move.The two knights parted ways after a hasty chat. The dawn knight rushed to the clock tower as quickly as light, and the seventh knight ran nervously holding his sword...

continue waiting.The seventh knight beheaded several beasts.continue waiting.The seventh knight found a war horse that had been lost from its original owner, and she got on the horse... Now!
The cloaked figure floated down from the mountain like a piece of rag, blending into the fog with perfect lurking, and his movements were ethereal but as fast as thunder.Surprised that Orianna found the means of transportation, she never noticed death falling from the sky.A pair of short daggers popped out from the cloak, and the venomous stab directly took the seventh knight's head!

Armed with impermanence and mentality to cover up actions, relying on the well-proven assassination skills to determine the winner.It was a flawless blow, and Orianna didn't even notice it.The cloaked man's knife was too fast, and it took several seconds for her head to roll off her neck, and only then did the Seventh Knight realize that she was dead.

There shouldn't be any reason for this knife to miss, but what sounded in reality was the sound of metal clashing.The pure white sword suddenly protruded, and flew the assassin's short dagger into the sky!
"—!"

Orianna turned around in astonishment, and saw the Knight of Dawn appearing behind her at some point, and a stranger in a cloak was half kneeling on the mountain road.At this time, the serious murderous intent came late, and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and she realized the fact that she had escaped.

"Continue the mission, Knight Orianna."

"Yes, it is!"

Orianna hurriedly drove the horse to a gallop, and the power of the bright flower armor was activated, making the horse's speed surpass the fastest racing car.The man in the cloak stood up slowly, with a low voice and a playful tone: "What a surprise, the majestic Dawn Knight also plays fishing tricks?"

"You are very good at hiding, so I had no choice but to make this move." Elandia raised her sword, "Mr. Gongsun first arrived in the capital on the night, it should be you who made the move."

"You have to talk about evidence, don't you, great detective?" The man in the cloak smiled lowly, "But you're right, it was indeed me that time..."

The cloak on his body suddenly burst open, and the Dawn Knight slashed several swords at that moment, he only had time to dodge hastily but failed to keep his weapon.

The appearance of the assassin was revealed in the flying pieces of cloth. He was tall and thin, wearing a gray tights, and covered his true face with a crying clown mask. Crimson lines spread across his clothes, like bloodstains.The assassin drew two new daggers from the back of his waist, and the clown's embarrassing cries were reflected on the bright blades.

"Supebia's famous detective, the Cult of Dust sends you greetings!"

The assassin laughed loudly, fully unfolding the entrusted power.The smelly and muddy blood extended from behind him, turning into a blood-stained dirty alley.A thin ghost stood in the depths of the dark alley, carrying a butcher knife, with a gloomy expression.

"Directing the drama to create a world. The Phantom of His Heart·Killing Cain!"

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In the shadow and mist city, corresponding to the direction of the Blue Church area, the reanimated mage Roninglus stood alone in front of the alienated museum holding his cane.Jiao Didi's greeting came from in front of him, the voice was artificial, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

"Greetings from the Resurrected Master of the Museum, the Cult of Dust."

Luo Ninglusi frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The body of the enemy is as weird as his voice.Standing in front of the old man was an actor wearing a full-face mask, wearing a scarlet robe, with black fake nails on his index fingers, evil and gorgeous, just like a scarlet dancer in a carnival.

Roninglus couldn't see its real body, and the actor's mask had no facial features, it was just an oval mirror.The mirror actor raised his head slightly, and the face of the old mage was reflected in the mirror.

"You don't know my identity, but I know you like the back of your hand. Ah, Rhonilus Ricklu, a lonely and weird old man. He hates the existence of others, fears false associations, and would not hesitate to bring the dead back to life." Poor man, open your heart! You are like those antiques, one day no one will care about you, and you will pass away in the dark."

The old mage stroked his beard, but he didn't get angry.

"You're a young brat," he said confidently. "Arrogant, self-righteous, standing up and telling me what to do with someone behind me. Indeed, I don't want to waste my energy on garbage. I especially hate you This kind of brain-deficient idiot always thinks he can do whatever he wants...

And I am happy to give them the lessons they deserve. "

The mirror actor was calm on the surface, but secretly became nervous.The atmosphere of the battlefield has changed, and the invisible pressure has solidified the air. If you don't really make a move at this time, you will suffer disaster.The mirror man crossed his hands in front of his chest, and uttered a muddy and indistinguishable human voice: "Guiding the drama to create a world. His heart phantom · greedy mammon."

Dark purple power emerged from behind the mirror man, turning into an ugly and frightening monster.The monster had two heads on its first head, both of which were eagle heads. One proudly looked up to the sky, and the other peered darkly at the earth.The two-headed monster is dressed in a white robe like a king, and has an ugly huge mouth in its belly.The huge mouth opened, emitting endless suction, wanting to devour everything greedily.

The old mage faced the beast of greed. The strong wind blew his robe and beard, but failed to move the old man.He raised his staff and shouted in a loud voice: "Reversing life and death, taking souls and suppressing spirits. Spirituality·creating the world, the pivot of living souls returning to souls!"

The real creation world appeared.The world of Ronninglus is a barren cemetery, patches of gray tombstones stand quietly in the wilderness, and combs, helmets, mirrors and other objects are placed in front of the grave, like the relics of the dead.Invisible ghosts hover over the cemetery, gliding and chatting like real living people.Seeing the existence of the greedy monster, they hurriedly screamed and hid in the grave.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" A ghost dressed as a student screamed, "Guys, come and help Roningrus!"

The relics of the deceased all flew up and sank into the grave.In the next moment, the battlefield was shaken, and countless dead pushed away the coffins and crawled out from the ground, wanting to help their old friends.The museum behind the old mage roared, and the entire building and its countless collections were fully activated.The power of the living makes them reincarnate from the dead, becoming giants comparable to the mythical Titans.The museum transformed into a giant stared at the ant-like greedy beast, roaring loudly.

"How dare you say that I am withdrawn?" The old mage hammered his staff heavily, "Fuck you shit! 40 years ago, who didn't know that I was the most romantic talent in Wangcheng, and all my best friends were waiting for me in the grave! "

"... Take back the preface, it seems that you were quite popular before." The mirror actor tapped his helmet with his nails, "I have to work harder to play with you."

The mirror was suddenly stained red with blood, and a vicious curse attacked Luo Ninglusi.The old mage quickly solved the curse with spells, and the mirror actor and the greedy beast Mammon attacked together, and behind them appeared all kinds of gold, silver, treasures, powerful beauties.That is the condensation of desire, the world of greed!
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"What desire drives you to attack the kingdom. And what folly makes you carry it out!"

Anne Morton stands in front of the alienated palace, dressed in finery and crowned.Her world has already unfolded, it is the blue ocean and cross islands, warships and majestic palaces, and an arsenal displaying treasures such as swords, armors, and scepters.It is the epitome of the glorious history of a country, and it is the power passed down from generation to generation by the lord of the kingdom.Emptiness·Creation Realm, Almighty Authority·Sacred Kingdom.

The man in white clothes with a high crown floated in the air like a ghost, and sang jokingly: "Avenge the blood of the wronged soul, dare to let the kingdom change the world~!"

Situ Yi didn't expand his own world, he stood like an ordinary person in the queen's creation method, only pulling out silk threads with both hands, and controlling a group of poorly made puppets.Those puppets were about the size of a normal person, and each of them was twitching like an epileptic, and they uttered a strange "help" in the common language: "Help, the king kills me! Help, the king kills me!"

Is it Situ Yi's mind arm?Or a specific curse spell?The victory of the Envoy of Creation of the World is never in a hurry, so the queen decided to make a test first. "Holy Judgment!" A scepter floated out of her world, and the thunder and lightning of the judgment fell from the crystal on the handle of the scepter.

"Ah! The king is furious!" Situ Yi retreated in a panic, manipulating the puppets to protect him from disaster. "I was killed!" "What a vicious woman!" "Who will save me!" The puppets were struck by lightning and fell down smelling of mush.

This is most likely a spell set by the cause and effect of the attack. Queen Anne pulled a cloak and opened the defense with the weapon that fixed the sacred concept.But the expected anti-curse never came, the actor just watched the puppet's plight and wept bitterly.

How is this going?Even though the queen is well-informed, she didn't understand what kind of thinking this person's method of creating a world is.

Generally speaking, the battle of the Envoy of Genesis will start from two aspects, one is the confrontation of the world in a wide range, and the other is the battle of the main body of the world.The constant principle of maintaining the world can only be fully exerted in one's own world, and will be heavily suppressed in the world of others. Therefore, when they actually fight, they must unfold the world in their hearts to go all out.

However, both parties who step into the creation realm have infinitely broad minds, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and inferior in terms of pure output.Engaging only the world itself makes the battle never-ending.It is the fastest and best way to indirectly damage the strength of the world by injuring the body of the Wounding Law Envoy, so the Wound World Wage Envoys integrate their characteristics into their attacks, and the best of them even sublimate their characteristics into powers, and even use the strongest blow as an attack. means of resolving the fight.

But right now, Situ Yi didn't do anything. He didn't expand the world, let alone exert his power. He was suppressed by the power of the Holy Kingdom and couldn't move. I will die with a tyrant!"

The queen became more and more unhappy, causing swords and guns to fly out like rain from the holy kingdom, and there were bursts of divine thunder. The majesty of the kingship shrouded in a halo, like a shackle falling on Situ Yi's head.A single blow embodied by the concept of dominance, if it hits directly, is enough to knock down a world-class opponent.

However, countless swords and soldiers passed him by, and gods and thunders also smashed into the ground. Situ Yi obviously did nothing, but avoided most of the attacks.One of the scorched puppets jumped up suddenly, enveloping him with the halo of kingship, and said with a smile: "I'm not dead! I'm not dead! But some traits invade, and they can't hurt me!"

"--disappointing."

A strange voice suddenly sounded, and Queen Anne raised her vigilance.The halo of kingship was broken, and a young hand stretched out from the side, easily crushing it like crushing a bamboo tube.A third person appeared on the battlefield, but no one noticed his arrival.

Situ Yi frowned, and said in a mournful voice, "It's not time yet, so I shouldn't be playing!"

"I wanted to try the offspring of the dragon-slaying hero with my own hands, but I didn't hold back."

It was a young boy, dressed in black, with an arrogance in his eyes that didn't match his age.He looked at the queen like a teacher looking at a student who is not doing well.

"Inheritance from generation to generation has made the mind mottled, and the desire to create everything has been alienated into the coercion of the rule. The mighty power of the dragon-slaying heroes of the past is nothing more than a thousand years later." He stood with his hands behind his back, and there was regret in his words, "No wonder King Morton wants to watch the knights duel, he knows that this kingdom cannot be protected by you."

"I don't know where you are sacred?"

The scepter flew back to the Queen's hand, and she didn't spare any effort to move the world with all her strength.The child in black was enveloped in a lot of coercion in the holy kingdom, and the weakest blow was enough to suppress the manifestation method to make it weaker than mortals; the divine soldiers in the arsenal were dispatched, and a giant hammer struck with a sacred concept, like a god A punishing blow can destroy a city in an instant.

"Do you know how to use a sword?" The Lord Yin Lu didn't answer, but threw a question.

He stood still and stretched out his hand to the side.Situ Yi stood up with a smile, bowed exaggeratedly, and presented a long sword.One of the souvenirs sold on the street stall has no opening, and there is even a trademark on the hilt.It's not even a weapon, it's just a toy.Lord Yinlv grabbed the toy sword, swung it lightly, and the blunt sword hit the giant hammer, smashing the blow that destroyed the city into pieces!
"I like your kingdom's Silver Light Sword Code very much. This is the swordsmanship that protects order. The sword is powerful, the sword is righteous, and there is a sharpness in the battlefield between opening and closing. It is a truth that the so-called Jianghu sects of the empire cannot understand. Now in Morton, I will fight you with your own back to heaven technique."

Yin Lu raised his sword and moved, and the black figure turned into a phantom on the spot.It was an illusion caused by the excessive speed of movement, and the suppression of the world seemed to him to never exist.He defeated the divine soldiers with a handful of scrap iron, and smashed the divine thunder and raging fire, like a peerless warlord single-handedly smashing through the enemy army, but what he knocked down was not a mortal soldier, but a world-creating method. The technique used.There are unimaginable "reasons" in every move of his, and the power integrated into his body through comprehension is enough to break the magic power of the creation magician!
In an instant, the distance between the two was shortened to three meters, and Queen Anne could even see the cold light in his eyes.

"If you want to kill a thief, you can't bring yourself back to heaven. So incompetent...what kind of king are you?"

Lord Yinlu really used wide open and close sword moves, and the scrap iron sword was held by him with both hands, and he slashed out in a whirling motion.The "swinging army" in the Silver Light Sword Code is an epee that sweeps across the enemy's army with one man's bravery!
Queen Anne was not afraid at all, and smiled at the young man: "To be a king, you don't have to be good at slaying dragons, you have a brave man to do it for you..."

"——To be a king does not need to be brave and good at fighting, you have your own knights to fight!"

While breathing, there was a loud wind, and a gray-black long sword flew from afar, cutting the scrap iron sword in two.The master of Yinlu withdraws his moves and backs away, the master of the long sword dodges in front of the queen, ignoring the enemy, draws his sword and salutes the king.

"You are startled, Your Majesty."

"No problem, my knight." The Queen smiled, "Fight with me."

"Yes!"

McCullough Wright turned around with his sword in hand, facing his boss Situ Yi with a mysterious smile.The man in the tall hat and white clothes no longer made funny plays, he stood behind the Hermit Master and bowed: "Baishi has changed, and we still look forward to help."

"Then I will return it to you, Wuxiang."

The boy in black was hidden in the mist, disappearing as if he never existed.The head of the Dust Troupe moved his hands together, manipulating the puppet and sang in harmony: "Welcome, old knight! The Dust Cult Troupe greets you, and the grand stage is reserved for you! Come on, let us lift the curtain..."

"Mirror Frame Stage, Integrity Dueling Field."

Four crystal-like transparent walls appeared out of thin air, changing the appearance of the environment in just a flash.In a blink of an eye, the three of them were in an oval-shaped duel field. The positions and boundaries of the dueling parties were laid out on the ground with black stones. The surrounding stands were tall and there were countless dummies cheering and applauding.

The Bell Tower and Palace in the Shadow and Mist City did not disappear, and all the strange scenes were drawn away like mist, rolling up like a tangible gas, and being sucked into a small crystal ball, like a street. Selling glass ball huts.Situ Yi threw the small ball casually and threw it into the bottomless dark sky, as if a no longer needed set was put away by a stage device.

Queen Anne's holy kingdom is still there, but it cannot be unfolded, and it has been solidified into pieces of cardboard-like scenery, standing behind her and the old leader like stage decorations.Queen Anne remained calm on the surface, but her heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Such an astonishing method made her feel a little worried.Even when she was approached by the black-clothed child, she never panicked at all, because the man was so pure and direct, but Situ Yi was as weird as a ghost.She looked at her knight, the old McCollough was as immobile as a mountain, stationed with a long sword, his back was steady and reassuring.

"This is... the power of the 'theatre', can it be used so easily before the world has opened." McCollo scratched his gray hair, "You are not yet 40 years old, right? You are indeed a disciple of Tai Xue. When I see young people like you, I feel really old."

Situ Yi laughed: "A young hero is chic, and an old man is a pillar of power. How can there be any difference?"

"Old people worry too much, so they can't be cool." McCollough said sadly, "Remember today's schedule, think about this month's entertainment, think about the future of the younger generations and your own retirement life, miscellaneous Messy and messy like a bad old man, how can I be comfortable in my school days..."

"Remember the romantic days?" Situ Yi raised his finger and manipulated the puppet.Unknowingly, the puppets also changed their appearance, from crude creations to knights in black armor and helmets.They rode out on horses to challenge the old knight.The thirteen black-armored knights galloped like thunder while riding their horses, and the formation was like an army.

But their weapons failed to confront the knights, and they didn't even approach the knights for half a point.They stopped halfway and stood still with their horses.

"Although the student days were happy, you still have to learn. When you were in Taixue, you also learned the sages and great principles of the empire. Why did you do such a low-level thing after leaving school?"

Cavalier McCollough sighed.

A tiny disturbance in the air caused a piece of black debris to float from the spear tip of the leading black knight. The color was extremely dark, like ashes left by burnt firewood.It was as if the first domino in the array had been pushed down, and the insignificant change had caused drastic changes. In an instant, the thirteen knights disappeared from the world with their horses and men, and scattered into ashes without a sound.

The cheers and applause suddenly stopped, and there was no sound in the duel arena.Situ Yi raised his eyes and said slowly, "Just follow your heart."

"But you follow your heart, but innocent people are tortured. How can you let people see it? I think people in this world must have something to insist on, such as law, morality, and chivalry..."

The old knight raised his sword: "There is still justice."

His sword is unremarkable, and it is the most common standard knight long sword. Every member of the knight order has such a weapon, and it is awarded on the day of joining the order as a proof of being a knight.At this moment, a ray of golden light flashed on the blade of the long sword. It was not the magic of the sword, but the fire in the eyes of the sword bearer.

A fire ignited, coming from inside the scorched holy fire armor, from the body of the sword-wielding knight.The glorious holy fire flowed into the sword along his arm, and it turned into a sky full of light in just an instant.McCullough withdrew his polite smile, and slowly talked about his oath, the righteous way he swore to defend.

"The long night is boundless, and the evil is rampant. The evil is rampant, and the good is hopeless.

Burn my body and soul, defend the righteous way.The night is always bright, the holy fire is shining! "

The knight swung his sword and shouted angrily, and the golden flames swept across the sky, splitting the entire framed stage with his sword.The theater was torn apart, the mirror frames were burned, and the elaborate duel venue was instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.The old knight burned his power recklessly, but he couldn't see any picture of the world in his heart, only the golden fire from within his body.

"Lonely Form Breaking Boundary. Burning Soul Holy Flame!"

The old knight was furious, stepped forward with unrivaled bravery, and swung his sword at the evil spirit with the consciousness of destroying everything.He wasn't that good-natured old man anymore, not that old man who was sometimes confused.He is the leader of all the knights of the kingdom, the guardian of the capital, and the sword of the kingdom that has terrorized the world for the past half century.He is "The Shining" McCollough, one of the world's only boundary-breaking magicians, a justice knight in the form of firewood!
(End of this chapter)