Chapter 1679: When You Encounter Such a Bucket-Waist, Just Kneel Down

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As evening approached, after sending the trio of maids back to the hotel, I returned to the Crystal Tree. It happened that Xiao Heitan's classes for the day were over, so I hurried back home to keep in touch with everyone.

Everyone is here after dinner, not only is the little king who has turned into a night-time speedster with a white mask and a bad girl pretending to be a ghost sword, but Arturia is here too, my king is here, and her personal maid, Carole, is here Naturally, she also followed, so the maid immediately became more honest and at ease, haha.

When the moon started to set, a group of four people walked in the quiet and leisurely forest. After a while, they arrived at the training ground.

According to yesterday's agreement, I came to work as a sparring partner for Artoria.

Apart from the two of us, there were two other figures, one of whom was naturally unable to escape, and the other was Arthur Angda who came to join in the fun.

"You're a fool, you're a fool, you're not allowed to talk like Ben Ang, you're the one who's just a whimper!" I don't know if I let it slip again, or if little King Arthur has learned how to read minds, in short, I was stabbed.

I fell down before the fight even started. This is unlucky, coach.

Standing face to face in the center of the training ground, the drifting cold wind blew past the side of the face. These winds contained a very familiar chilling air. The vast sword energy belonging to Artoria, and the wind containing the will of the sword energy, passed wherever it passed. It is as powerful as dividing each space.

It was obviously just blowing across the face, but it had a sharp feeling as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

I touched my sore face and sighed secretly.

this phenomenon. It not only shows how powerful Arturia is now, but also proves her hard work. If she hadn't practiced tirelessly here, she wouldn't have been able to leave such a deep imprint on the wind.

"Fan, I haven't fought with you for a long time."

Wearing pure white knight armor and a noble crown, Artoria held the translucent sword of victory upright in front of her chest, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. He gently opened his calm green eyes and said with a smile.

"Honestly, you are the type I least want to face." I scratched my head with a wry smile.

It’s not just me, probably all of Artoria’s opponents would think so, because Artoria is an all-around strong person, flawless, and has strengths in every aspect. There are no shortcomings.

Therefore, you can't find a way to restrain her at all. Instead, your shortcomings will be restrained by her. Unless you have absolute crushing strength, the battle will be very difficult.

"I accept this compliment. But I won't be merciful because of this." The sword of victory stood on the chest, the tip of the sword gently slid down a graceful arc in mid-air, pointing at me diagonally, Artoria His smile became brighter and more majestic.

"How about being a little merciful, I will consider bribing you." I wanted to bargain, but my king, who is going all out, felt terrible just thinking about it.

"If Fan is defeated within ten moves."

"This... is a bit difficult." The word "stroke" flashed through my mind for a moment, but I felt that the most basic moral integrity was still necessary, so I didn't plan to let Artoria succeed.

"I also feel that Fan will not let me down. Fan is very strong, so I must use all my strength to let Fan understand that I can be a shield in Fan's hands, protect Fan, and allow Fan's sharp sword to pierce the enemy! "

Saying this, Artoria held the sword with both hands, tightened it, and slowly brought it back to her waist. Her steps were slightly arched, like a sharp arrow with a full string. The surging momentum began to spread out with Artoria as the center. break out.

Really, Artoria is really incredible that she can say such embarrassing words without changing her face even though she is about to fight.

I touched my nose in embarrassment and took a sneak peek at Carol Jie and Little King. I found that they were concentrating on the next battle and did not show any teasing expressions, so I felt relieved.

Fortunately, the pornographic maid didn't follow, otherwise she would have taken out her little pornographic book to record it again.

But I am still very happy in my heart, so Artoria, I will do my best to implement your wishes.

After thinking about it, I decided to use Hell Fighting Bear first.

Dark red light penetrated from the body, wrapped around the whole body, and with the sudden change of the body, it turned into a sphere, and finally exploded, and the furry hell fighting bear appeared.

"Is it in bear form? It's just right. Just let me see it."

Artoria was not fooled by the harmless and bloated appearance of the Hell Fighting Bear. On the contrary, she knew better than most people that this form was a powerful combat power for the opponent.

In the last marriage battle, I experienced the power of Moon Wolf's transformation, and now I'm a Hell Fighting Bear.

[I won’t let you down] I quickly took out a sign and showed it, then put it back behind my butt.

The next moment, pure white and dark red fields erupted at the same time.

As a knight-king profession, Artoria's pure white domain is undoubtedly special. The majestic aura of a king that rushes towards her face can completely overwhelm other domain powers of the same level.

Pure white symbolizes nobility, justice, and purity. It is as steady as a mountain, as light as the wind, as deep as the sea, as boundless as the sky, and as bright as the sun. It represents Artoria's current momentum.

The Dark Red Destruction Domain of the Hell Fighting Bear can only be suppressed in terms of quantity, but cannot be defeated in terms of quality.

Red and white intertwined, and at the moment of collision, Artoria disappeared and appeared out of thin air about two meters ahead at an unimaginable speed.

This is the distance at which her Victory Sword exerts its greatest power, but which is beyond the reach of my furry bear paws.

People are faster, swords are faster, and an undetectable white light appeared at the moment Arturia appeared. It moved toward the chest, and wherever it passed, some ripples rippled in the space. It was as if the sword light struck directly through space.

Block?

I subconsciously wanted to use the Hell Fighting Bear's best trick, absolute blocking.

But a strong danger signal suddenly flashed in my heart.

This sword gives me a feeling.

If you use these bear paws to block. It will break, it will be cut off.

This is a sense of danger that I have never experienced before. Hell Fighting Bear's absolute block has not been broken before, but even if it can be broken by the opponent's moves, it still can't make me feel this way.

Although it is impossible to really break, it will definitely be very miserable if these poor bear paws are stretched out.

I'm such a fool, the opponent is holding the most powerful artifact in the Dark Continent - the Sword of Victory. Dark gold weapons can be cut off. After an upgrade of the artifact fragments, the power becomes even more terrifying. I block it with my hands. What do you call it if you are not seeking death?

In a flash of lightning, I reacted and quickly stopped. Faced with the sword light coming towards him, he could only use moves that were not sure to work after repeated attempts. He dodged in an awkward movement known as the lazy bear's rolling motion.

However, this attack was avoided. But the door was already exposed, and the big back was free. Artoria could stab a few small circles on it with her sword, which was a stress-free job.

But Arturia was very smart and moved away at the touch of a button, retreating a distance as fast as lightning, ready to attack.

I turned around helplessly and innocently blinked my bear eyes at Artoria.

Can we, husband and wife, stop being so infighting?

After the first confrontation, I knew that Artoria's sword must not be touched, and Artoria also knew very well that my bear's butt was untouchable. This is probably what I gained.

"Drink!" He let out a soft drink again, and it was Arturia who took the lead again. A white sword light struck at the spot. The vertical light was five or six meters high, splitting the earth, and it was like the scythe of the god of death. to.

Artoria's sword also disappeared, and unexpectedly caught up with the sword light. Following closely behind, the sword of victory ruthlessly slashed across, slashed horizontally, and intertwined with the sword light to form a cross slash.

This move has quite a bit of the essence of the previous blood bear's flame energy slash. It's not that the shape is very similar, but the trap hidden in it.

I didn't expect that this cross-sword light slash, which seemed to have no special characteristics other than its powerful power, actually had the effect of blocking space, making it difficult for me to teleport.

Of course, I don’t plan to use teleportation just yet.

Facing the huge cross slash that was rolling over me, the sword of victory was still hidden in the sword light, which would cause tragedy if touched. I smashed my fist on the ground with an expressionless face. (By the way, what do you want the ragdoll bear to look like? expression).

Countless pieces of gravel and soil exploded, and a large pit three to four meters deep appeared on the ground. The huge white cross slash slashed through the explosion, punching out a huge cross crack.

inside?

Subconsciously, Artoria glanced at the bottom of the pit.

No, it’s up there!

The next moment, she raised her head high and saw the small dot falling from a height of 100 meters.

Take a deep breath and punch!

In mid-air, I waved my bear paw, an ordinary attack.

I remember the dead teacher Kasha once said that as a strong man, even an ordinary punch contains great power to make the enemy surrender.

Now, I'm going to follow suit.

I will tell you that this normal attack secretly uses a second skill?

A seemingly light punch suddenly tore through the air and condensed into a tangible straight line of impact. It was like the fist of heaven summoned from the hands of the Holy Knight, and it hit Artoria on the ground.

Her majestic green eyes focused, and Arturia did not dodge. She held the sword of victory tightly in both hands and raised it upright, facing the punch.

"boom----!!!"

The falling fist cannon hit the blade of the Victory Sword and was cut in half, turning into a violent energy storm that blew past Artoria's sides.

One step, two steps, three steps...it took six steps back before stopping.

"Your Highness is so amazing." Carolie, who was watching the battle, said in amazement.

"The second level skill can already be applied to normal attacks. This is ten times more difficult than using skills. Compared with His Highness, I am still far behind."

"It's the normal level of Su Benang's mount. It's normal level." Little King Arthur looked proud, and then his smile faded, feeling that he couldn't let his already extremely arrogant mount get even more carried away. Also to encourage Carolie.

"But it's still far from enough. You just lost in time, Carol."

"It seems... Your Highness has not been practicing for a long time." Carolie looked at little King Arthur in confusion.

It is true that she and her sister Jeluka are the same age. It was actually very small, but it took more than ten years to inherit the legacy of the Twelve Knights, so based on this alone, it took her much longer than someone else.

Little King Arthur compared time, but it was a complete blow to add insult to injury.

"You can't count, you can't count, you have to serve Alto. The training time is not as long as the stupid mount. There are not as many battles as the stupid mount, and the powerful enemies you face are far less than the stupid mount." Little King Arthur also noticed this. , she yelled in an angry voice, according to the reason.

Carolie: "..."

She couldn't tell whether little King Arthur was comforting her or trying to attack her. Can these reasons...be considered reasons?

But it doesn't matter, I won't feel depressed or lost because of it. Your Highness is the savior given by God. He works so hard to protect everyone, and he can make even the idiot sister who suffers from androphobia fall in love with him.

There are only such people. Only then can he be worthy of becoming the husband of Her Majesty the Queen and serving her willingly...

As she thought about it, Carol's pretty face turned slightly red. Under the cover of the night, she quickly took a few mouthfuls of cold air to cool down her face, and her eyes fell on the battlefield again.

Even though he could force Artoria back five or six steps with just one punch, which seemed like he was being abused, I didn't dare to think so.

Artoria has not yet shown her true strength, and it is not even a warm-up. I don’t need to describe the powerful skills and abilities possessed by the King of Knights in any exaggeration. They are absolutely shocking.

Powerful strength, powerful speed, and strong physical defense, a powerful attack came over me, like a continuous rainstorm, airtight, breathless, and almost made me feel [I can’t do it without teleportation] every time. Such thoughts.

It's so powerful. Not to mention anything else, Artoria's attributes alone made me cry.

I can't guess the magic attributes, but the strength, agility and constitution, after the battle just now, I have a close feeling.

These three attributes of Artoria are very average. If it were an enemy, I would burst out laughing.

I can't laugh at all, bastard, who can tell me how to add points to increase all three attributes of my body measurements, strength, agility, and constitution to more than 300 points? !

Look at yourself, the equipment is pretty good, and the level is not much lower than Artoria, but the average attributes are only in the early 200s, and only the agility reaches 300. Such high attributes are thanks to the soul connection. attribute feedback.

In fact, I know the reason very well. It must be the attribute bonus from the artifact suit. If it is Artoria's own attribute, such a huge value will definitely be fed back to me through the soul connection.

But I'm still scared to death. It's just an upgrade of the artifact. Artoria's attributes have increased so much. There are four artifact fragments. If one is more powerful than the other, then after collecting them all, add their own attribute points. , then wouldn’t Artoria’s average circumference exceed 800, or even reach four digits?

Okay, I finally understand why King Arthur was able to use the power of swallowing the world to fight against the six wings without falling behind. With such a powerful basic quality, anyone who sees it will cry.

Anyway, I'm about to cry now. I don't know what kind of King of Knight skills Artoria used. The double normal attack that could knock her back just now, now she can't even block it, just let it happen. The attack force fell on her, and then Feng Qingyundan raised her sword and chased me around.

Yuanfang, save me!

In the end, I was forced to teleport, and with the continuous bombardment of many secondary skills, I was able to defeat Artoria.

There is no technical content at all, and it just relies on more powerful domain power. In other words, if one day, Artoria's strength rises to the same level as mine, then I will probably not be able to defeat her.

I have always grown up in a way of being invincible at the same level and taking on challenges beyond the level. For the first time, I felt the cool feeling of chrysanthemums.

"I lost." After canceling the Hell Fighting Bear transformation, I stretched out my hand to pull Artoria up. There was no trace of loss or frustration on her face. She was smiling, and the fighting spirit in her eyes was even stronger.

"I'm just a few levels higher than you, so I can't win without force." On the contrary, I won the practice battle, and I was a little frustrated. Every time my eyes fell on the sword of victory, I couldn't help but shrink my butt. Shrink up.

"I am the one who can win without force. If I didn't rely on the power of equipment, I would not be an enemy of ten moves at all." Artoria, who had not seen a trace of loss just now, now looked sad and whispered. Sighed.

"Equipment is also a part of strength. At that time, no one said that Ben Ang relied on equipment to win." Little King Arthur jumped on my head and shouted.

It's not that I don't say it, but I don't dare to say it in front of you, the murderer, unless it's life-threatening, I said sadly to myself.

"What a pity..." Looking at Artoria with regretful eyes, little King Arthur kept shaking his head, looking old-fashioned.

"Alto, you are very talented. If you continue to grow, you may not be inferior to Ben Angda back then. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"There is nothing to be sorry for. It is difficult to have the best of both worlds. Compared with power, I have something more important and a more important mission. Thank you very much, His Highness King Arthur, for lending me your power."

Arturia shook off her gloomy look, smiled brightly, held little King Arthur over, and kissed her gently on the forehead solemnly.

Only then did I realize that Artoria was sighing not because she relied on the power of her equipment, but because she relied on the power of her people's equipment.

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It was almost five o'clock in the morning, and the second update was finally released. As usual, I asked for monthly tickets, recommendations, subscriptions, and comfort. (To be continued