"That person just now... seems to be King Chambord?"
Among the onlookers, someone looked familiar at the magic carriage leaving under the royal guard, and suddenly thought of something, and suddenly exclaimed.
"No way?"
Someone was suspicious.
"That's right, it's really him. I remembered that at noon, I saw King Chambord from afar in the camp of Chambord, that black-haired young man who just got into the carriage..."
"But how could King Chambord be under the protection of the royal guard?"
"Also, the silver giant sword and flaming cross just now, could it be the aura created by King Chambord when he fought with other masters?"
"It's such a terrifying power. I can still feel the remaining breath in the air. His strength has surpassed the six-star level. How far has he reached now?"
"King Chambord's strength is so terrifying, the duel between him and the Knight of the Seventh Judgment Crude at noon tomorrow will become even more exciting! Who will win and who will lose is unpredictable!"
Amidst the crowd's discussion, many warriors from various dependent countries sat quietly in the ruins, closed their eyes and concentrated their breath, concentrating on feeling the remaining terrifying power in the air. The superpowers of this level Fighting scenes are extremely rare for low-level warriors like them. Although they can't watch the battle at close range, even the residual power fluctuations after these battles are a great opportunity for them to temper and condense their fighting spirit, and feel the power of this strong man The aftermath is an important opportunity for many warriors who are in a bottleneck state to improve their strength.
And some people with ulterior motives changed their colors one after another when they saw the carriage disappearing in the distance.
It seems that whether it is power or strength, King Chambord is far more difficult to deal with than they imagined...
Imperial Martial Sacred Mountain.
Located in the imperial capital of St. Petersburg, next to the imperial palace of the emperor, like a column of swords, piercing into the sky, standing between the sky and the earth, Wusheng Mountain is the highest thing in the entire imperial capital of St. Petersburg, even if it is the hundreds of densely covered Compared with the towering mage's tower, which rises from the ground, the sword edge of the lonely martial arts mountain is also far behind.
The mountain of Wusheng Mountain is inhabited by the guardian Wusheng of the Zenit Empire.
The name of this generation's protector of the country is Krasic, who is the invincible god in the hearts of all warriors in the empire.
The majestic and precipitous sword edge soared into the sky, the vertical cliffs were as smooth as a mirror, and there was no path leading to the peak. Even a four-star warrior, if he wanted to climb the thousand-meter-high cliff, he might be powerless.
The long-term isolation has made Wusheng Mountain extremely mysterious in the hearts of the people of the empire.
Some people say that there is a magnificent palace of gods on the top of the mountain, which is unparalleled in magnificence and can attract gods.
Some people also say that the top of the mountain is a paradise, which is so beautiful that it is like spring all the year round, there are swarms of rare birds and beasts, and magical herbs can be seen everywhere.
Others say that the top of Wusheng Mountain hides the greatest secret of the empire.
However, these are legends.
Except for the important members of the imperial family, some ministers of the holy family, and a few influential powerhouses in the empire who know the true appearance of Wusheng Mountain, no one knows whether these legends are true or not, but one thing is certain—Huguowu The saint has a detached status within the empire. Although he does not participate in political affairs, absolutely no one dares to openly question the majesty of the martial saint, because every generation of martial saint is the undisputed number one master of the empire.
The wind blew through the sea of clouds, disturbing the stars in the sky.
A thin figure, quietly standing on the side of the cliff of Wusheng Mountain, with fluttering robes, independent of the world, just a back, but revealed an unparalleled powerful aura, in this aura, if there is no ground It exudes a vicissitudes of ancient charm, giving people the feeling that this figure has merged with the isolated peak of Wusheng Mountain that has existed for thousands of years.
Wusheng Mountain has a special terrain. Standing on the side of the cliff, you can see the entire imperial capital. You can even see the state-run area twenty miles away from St. Petersburg. At this time, the lights below the mountain are shining brightly like stars in the sky. Suddenly, A vision appeared in the distance, I saw a huge silver sword rising suddenly from the state-run area twenty miles below the Moro Mountains and piercing the sky. At the same time, a huge flaming cross also appeared out of thin air …
With each strike of the sword, the momentum revealed spread far away.
"Huh? This is... that little guy's breath again, um, no, it seems a little different compared to last time!"
The figure on the side of the cliff showed a happy smile on his face. He closed his eyes and felt the breath in the distance. Everything between the sky and the earth was clearly conveyed to his senses, and finally nodded: "Yes, it is indeed different. It's... well, stronger, and weirder... Yes, I won another game, but this little guy shouldn't be a lunatic, but why does he look like an angry wolf, biting whomever he sees? "
At this moment, another middle-aged man with an unusually old face quietly came behind the figure, bowed and saluted, "My lord, are you looking for me?"
"Well, I'm going down the mountain, and I'll be back in four days. During this time, you will be in charge of all matters in Wusheng Mountain."
The figure turned around and said lightly.
"As you order, my lord."
To the west of the imperial capital, the black castle is the most magnificent building after the imperial palace.
The tallest black giant tower soars into the sky. On the top of the curved open-air tower, a tall man with knife-like eyebrows stands proudly. His body is as magnificent and thick as a mountain. There is something in the look.
Just ten minutes ago, he felt an extremely familiar aura in that direction, even though it was only the second time he felt it, and it was from that moment that he restrained the usual playful look on his face. His expression began to become serious.
"The Seventh Knight challenged King Chambord in the name of Judgment Knight in order to obtain my consent. Who is so reckless that he dares to extend his hand to the Knight Hall?"
The tall man with knife-like eyebrows suddenly turned around: "This matter must be investigated to the end."
"As you order, my lord."
In the empty air around him, there was a response that was as deep as a ghostly voice, and transparent ripples swayed in the air, and it calmed down again in an instant.
There are eleven huge towers in the black castle.
In addition to the tallest giant tower, there are also ten giant towers of different heights and shapes, located in all directions, tightly surrounding this tallest black giant tower like stars and moons, forming the architectural trend of the entire black fortress layout.
At the same time, in the main hall of one of the ten giant towers, a bright golden tower.
A shirtless young man sitting cross-legged on the mirror-like black floor of the empty main hall seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the distance with sharp and proud eyes, and was a little lost at this moment: " King Chambord... have you become stronger again? But, what is this? … must!"
In the next second, the boy closed his eyes again.
The sharp and sharp Jin Dou Qi shrouded him like gold. Compared with the battle at the Twin Tower Peaks that day, this aura was actually a bit stronger. At this time, he had steadily climbed to the six-star elementary level.
Not far from the golden giant tower, a scarlet giant tower exudes a palpitating aura.
A man with long blood-colored hair sat quietly on the blood-colored throne under the statue of the God King in the main hall, with his right hand supporting his chin. He had the same sharp golden fighting spirit, but the color was red, and the breath was overflowing. Reese Sutton's golden and sharp golden grudge appeared sharper and bloodier, his eyes were also flooded with blood red color, standing in front of him was a tall man wearing a prison uniform covered in scars, standing proudly, staring coldly and disdainfully. Bloody long-haired man.
"Last chance, tell me the whereabouts of the map of the secret record, and spare your death!"
The cold voice is like ice.
"The legacy of the Templar Knights is not something that a butcher like you can get your hands on. I advise you to stop thinking about it!"
The prisoner dressed as a Tibetan man dismissed it.
"In that case, you will die!"
A ray of golden fighting energy shot out from between the blood-colored long-haired man, and the sharp sword energy immediately permeated the hall. The muscles of the prisoner-clothed man were cut off and shattered piece by piece by the sword energy. In the blink of an eye, a living The person in his body turned into a cloud of blood mist and a clean white skeleton.
"Next... Chambord King Alexander, Jie Jie, you gave me a surprise, but this is not enough, far from enough, Jie Jie, don't give me a chance, let me be the bloody knight Crude, on the sword trial stage' Mishandled 'killed you."
On the bloody throne, the bloody long-haired man showed a terrifying red light in his eyes...
Within the imperial capital, there is a deep underground thousand-meter gap space.
A long sigh.
"Why did the operation fail?"
"My lord, a master appeared beside that woman. That person's strength was too amazing. With just one move, the executioner was no match for him. He was seriously injured, and he couldn't escape. He died on the spot. All hands, no one survived..."
"[Blood Rose] Paris... You still underestimate this woman, how can someone who can stand up to the eldest princess be so easy to deal with!"
"My lord, please punish me!"
"This plan was approved by me, and you are innocent. Who is the master who suddenly appeared? Have you found out?"
"Under investigation, the information we have so far only knows that this person is the king of Zenit, a sixth-class vassal state located in the frontier. The real level of strength is unknown. This person's most recent record was defeating Zenit in the battle of Twin Towers Peak. Special Tenth Judgment Knight Chris Sutton!"
"Continue to investigate and get all the information about this person."
"Yes, my lord."
"This operation failed. The Zenit Empire must have gained something. Future actions must be more cautious. However, no matter what the price is, the [Bloodthorn Project] plan must continue. I want the Zenit Empire Capital St. Petersburg, From now on, it will be shrouded in a cloud of terror!"
"Yes, my lord!"
"Back off!"