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Chapter 1328: Two Towers Raiders(1/2)

Dragon roars echoed over Buckingham Palace, and the power of the magic sword radiated, covering the entire Rensfield!

Without the will of the king, it is impossible to control the giant dragon Cry. Even though it is just a sword, it has self-awareness and will choose its master. If you touch it rashly if you cannot satisfy it, you will be directly bombarded to pieces.

"I carry the hopes of my mother, the admiration of Sissi and Elaine, and the trust of my subordinates. How can I lose to a sword?"

Downton roared, entered the Titan's violent posture, wildly activated the twin soul trees, infected the divine sword with his will, and made it surrender.

The flames rolled out, engulfing Downton inch by inch, crackling with fire, and red smoke drifting in the wind, like a torch.

At this time, Downton was fearless. A white-gold halo appeared above his head, constantly radiating the halo around him. Each time, some of the power of darkness would be purified.

The light of nature is like a silent spring rain that moistens things. It spreads all over the earth silently. Even if the battlefield is full of ruins, there are still clusters of green grass breaking through the soil and growing tenaciously.

The summer wind blows, and everything is green and natural.

Downton's will rose, and his soul power began to resonate and explode. In the golden halo radiation, a green halo would occasionally be emitted, and then a green light pillar would rise into the sky.

Click!

There was a flash of thunder, followed by drizzle falling, and the burning power of the flames on Downton's body suddenly stopped.

Driven by the realm of mist, the puppets came closer again, but before they could get close, they were killed by Downton with his sword.

Of course, because he couldn't control the dragon's cry, he also suffered backlash and was scarred.

"Downton, give up!"

Homer doesn't want to see Downton die here, so he can still protect him and leave with the power of the cheap god.

"Don't just think about surrendering to the Divine Sword, you can communicate with your consciousness and discuss coexisting with it!"

Cheap god advice.

"No, I think Madeleine, who even wears the Lion Heart Crown crookedly, will never allow a sword to be equal to her, even if it is the imperial holy sword!"

Downton gritted his teeth and did not waver at all. He just wanted to win and let his mother see that he was the best. "Since you are not strong enough, then burn your blood and soul, burn everything about me!"

boom!

Hot flames burst out from Downton's body. They were so bright red that they looked like blood.

Downton actually has a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart. He hates Henry who changed his mind and abandoned his mother, and hates this decadent country. So he wants to take away their traditional holy sword. This is revenge. Otherwise, with his gentle character,

You must choose to coexist with the Holy Sword.

As Downton burned his life, a large amount of soul information overflowed and began to infect the dragon's cry. After all, he is a descendant of the royal family, so the holy sword soaked in the blood of ancestors of all generations began to respond to his call, and then surrendered!

boom!

The flames on Downton's body exploded. He held the holy sword, and with a subsequent swing, no sword energy shot out. However, the entire hall was cut into two halves.

As the gravel fell, it recognized Downton's dragon cry, activated its power, and treated his injuries. As an artifact, its power is far beyond what weapons such as the Balrog's Hand can match, otherwise it would not be used.

Chosen as the sword of the empire.

After being lost by Madeleine, the giant dragon Lament, which had been lost for tens of thousands of years, returned, and its accumulated strength also exploded crazily.

Downton's injuries are being repaired visibly to the naked eye.

"In the realm of mist, get out of here!"

Downton stood in Buckingham Palace, holding the holy sword and roaring loudly.

"Damn it! Damn it! He actually surrendered to that magic sword," Mist threw the cup, "But it doesn't matter, as long as he can't get out of the mist, he will become my puppet."

"Save your energy!"

The Cheap God comforted her, and Downton's performance made her very satisfied. She felt that if she returned to her human period, she would definitely become his fan.

"It looks like it's still an illusion!"

Downton frowned and thought hard.

"Hmph, it's useless. After tens of thousands of years, there aren't even ten people who have walked out of my foggy realm. Just kids like you?"

The Realm of Mist laughed at the fact that those who succeeded were all powerful men of the Order of Saint Arcana, and the youngest ones were over fifty years old. None of them were in their twenties like Downton.

"Are you too arrogant?"

A calm voice suddenly came into the Tower of Mist.

"Leon?"

Mist Realm frowned instantly. After living in the palace for so many years, she was naturally familiar with the voice of the Iron Armored Face.

"I will break the realm to you now, and I will make you pay for the fact that you deceived my mother!"

The moment Leon's voice fell, in reality, the entire palace began to shake violently, and the realm of mist could feel that the shackles of law that bound Leon were rapidly breaking.

"I see!"

At the same time, Downton's eyes lit up.

"Have you found a way?"

Homer asked.

"Kill your friends, kill your enemies, kill your girlfriend, kill your mother, kill your children, bathe in their blood, and endure the accusations of thousands of people. The ninety-nine steps are a cycle of self-exile and redemption." Downton raised his head and looked at it.

The mist-shrouded sky said, "Now, it's your turn to kill yourself!"

"Hey, don't mess around!"

Homer was startled. He had already guessed Downton's plan.

"Yes, if you make a mistake in your judgment, it will cost you your life. Just wait a little longer. Those old guys in Britannia will not tolerate the mist realm going on unchecked. Don't forget, the foundation of an empire is

Unfathomable.”

Cheap gods discourage.

"Calm down!"

The Twin Angels broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads. They felt that this risk was too great. Only the Firebird silently agreed.

"How long do we have to wait?" Downton pouted, "Waiting for others to save me? Can I survive by relying on the gifts of others? I am Downton, a Downton born with pride, a Downton who lives with pride, so even if

Even if you die, you will continue to be proud."

Downton turned the holy sword upside down and held it against his chest.

"Sissi and the others are still waiting for me. How can I waste time here?"

"don't want!"

Homer and the Cheap God spoke in unison, but it was too late. Downton did not hesitate and stabbed the dragon's cry into the heart.

Zhi!

The sharp sword blade broke through the flesh without any hindrance, cut off the sternum, and pierced the heart. The blood flew away, but before it hit the ground, it seemed to be attracted by an invisible big hand, and splashed back onto the holy sword, and was attracted by it.

absorb.

"Downton!"

Except for Homer who was still exclaiming, the other demon servants became quiet. Because their souls were symbiotic, they could feel that they had entered a mysterious world.

"How can it be?"

On the beautiful face of the brunette, there was an expression of disbelief at first, then turned into surprise, then into shock, and finally, it solidified into dullness.

Click! Click!

The surrounding scenery was like a mirror struck violently, cracks began to appear, and then mottled and fell, revealing the original world.

Downton made the right bet.

vomit!

The black-haired woman bent over and suddenly knelt on the ground, vomiting blood continuously. Cracks appeared on her body surface, and black mist seeped out, which was her soul.

The realm was broken, and the Mist Realm suffered a huge backlash. Without thousands of years, there was no way she could have cultivated it. However, she could no longer think about these things, as all she could think of was Downton's neat suicide.

Even if she closed her eyes, she couldn't get rid of this scene. Mist knew that if she didn't kill Downton, it would become her own nightmare.

"You are really willing to go out of your way!"

Just when the Mist Realm gritted its teeth, stood up, and prepared to kill Downton, there was a pain like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Prince Leon also succeeded in breaking through the realm, causing her huge damage.

"Damn it! Damn it! As fate said, you Britannian royal family are my mortal enemies!"

The face of the Mist Realm shone with a ferocious light. Why was she willing to accept the order to destroy this empire? It was because of the dike prophecy.

"I see!"

Countless chaotic memories flooded into Downton's mind. There were the glorious history of the empire, the victorious flags of the legion, and the hard and simple work of the people. He didn't expect that he just wanted to break the realm, but he did so by mistake.

Completely possess the inheritance of Dragon Cry.

The martial arts and fighting wisdom of the previous kings of the Brittanian Empire all poured into Downton's mind. Over time, he could integrate these and master them, and he would surely become the God of War.

This is the dragon's cry, this is the shortcut, and this is the true meaning of its name: The Sword of the Kingdom.
To be continued...
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