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Chapter 420 Demacian Justice(1/2)

Tat! Tat! Tat! Tat!

The sound of horse hooves like thunder sounded in the night, and a fifty-man judge knights rushed out of the steel array. The heavy golden armor was filled with the light of the magical art of gain. The eyes behind the cold armor were without fear, and they charged towards the enemy standing on the plain.

The slender sword danced gently, and Fiona sighed in disappointment. It seemed that the enemy still didn't understand the gap, or wanted to find her strength?

Then, these guys are ready to die!

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Fiona stepped gently, her delicate steps like dancing, facing the judges who were seeking death.

The light purple cloak blew in the wind, and a trace of extreme desire emerged deep in her heart, extremely crazy, but she enjoyed it all.

When the Knight Array and Fiona intersected, the long-black sword shining with cold light shuttled through the black night, golden armor, and tight joint attack array.

【Dance of Duel】!

The delicate red rose bloomed in the red blood flame, dancing and gently avoiding spears and sharp blades. The sharp branches thorns like death-like sickle harvested the judge's Knight surrounding him.

The dim starry night sky.

The blood was stained with the side face and cloak. Fiona's amber eyes reflected the fatal weakness of each knight. The gorgeous dance of killing rose up, and the golden knight array turned into a dance floor.

Then, the Knights of the Temple of Wealth who had lost their breath of life fell into a pool of blood, leaving only the war horses to charge forward, without knowing the fate of their master.

The sword light disappeared and the killing ended.

Fiona stood quietly, firmly standing in the center of the red blood battlefield.

“Is it enough now?”

Unfortunately, the response to Fiona was the sound of horse hooves trampling again. The golden light contrasted with the night sky. This time, a priest joined the knight array, and surging spell energy emerged.

"Haha!" Fiona chuckled gently, her eyes under her crimson hair became colder.

In this strange battle, facing Fiona's challenge, the Temple of Wealth sent a judge knight again and again like a death sentence. No one could understand the purpose behind it, but Fiona was fearless.

【Breaking the Air Slash】!

The light boots were stained with blood from the plains, and the sharp sword energy covered the blue steel sword. Then Fiona threw her sword into an elegant and precise arc.

In an instant, a silver-white sword light that looked like bright moonlight floated on the plain, passing through the array of Judgment Knights at an extremely fast speed.

Gurgle! Gurgle!

Countless fresh blood splashed on the night sky and the plains like ink, painting a sad and cold picture.

Fiona walked out of the scroll, and the blood flowing on her right face had a different kind of beauty. Looking at the legendary crown hanging in the air, she smiled gently, shook off the sticky blood drops of the slender blade, and continued to move forward.

Like a slow-shaking dance floor, this battle filled with the desire to kill never stopped.

Time passes, and the stars in the night seem to be unable to bear to see the bloody scenes of the plains, hidden in the gray clouds.

How many judges have been slaughtered? Fiona has forgotten a little, but it doesn't matter to her. These are just appetizers before glory, and the challenges she is waiting for have not yet begun.

"Concentrate on the halo, Knight Master?" He adhered to the power of will to attract Fiona's attention. His abilities similar to Modrian originated from the Knight of War.

The inexplicable aura locked her in a strange feeling, as if she could not avoid it, she could only face the charge of the judgement knight.

“What I long for is a valuable opponent, not…”

“These wastes!”

The desire to challenge was extremely suppressed, and Fiona didn't want to wait anymore and wasted her boring time.

A slender sword was standing in front of you, and the silver-white sword light condensed silently, reflecting the galloping judgement knights. You can clearly see the faces of each knight, extremely ferocious, mixed with a little invisible fear.

【Fountain Forward】!

Fiona never retreated, facing the dim night, facing the roaring horse hooves, and facing the Knights of Judgment, and moving lightly.

【Deadly stabbing】!

The slight sound of sword continued to resound, and the silver-white sword light drew a crescent-like trace, which contrasted with the full moon in the night, and sank into the Knights of Judgment.

puff!

Fiona fell from mid-air, a light purple cloak rippling, her feet trampling on the soft plain.

The cold eyes stared at the legend above.

At this moment, the blood rain filled the sky, mixed with a little painful whine, decorating the increasingly beautiful rose.

"I'll go."

A silence lingered, Howell stared at Fiona's figure and spoke.

The guess is true, and the sacrifice of the Trial Knights allowed them to find out Fiona's specific strength. According to their current strength performance, they do have the ability to challenge the legend.

"It's time for me to take back the glory of those children." Howell murmured softly, chanting the blessings of the Temple of Wealth. He is the leader of the Knights' Judgment and a spiritual symbol.

"Do we need something?" Amber and Wells spoke at the same time, feeling in their hearts that their actions tonight would be beyond the expectations of the Temple of Wealth.

"No, I will take off her head with my own hands." The proud Howell landed on the plain, and the thick golden armor wrapped his burly body, and a bright and magnificent golden aura slowly released from the armor.

The reason why legendary powerhouses are called Crown Prince is that their life essence has already undergone a real leap. The life energy, or spiritual power in their body, has experienced the transformation of the legendary path to form their own life field. It is the existence of the life field that can easily suppress extraordinary professionals below the legend.

Of course, this is only a part of the strength of the legendary powerhouse. The legendary path represents not only the field of life, but also the understanding of the laws, etc.

Howell looked relaxed, but his heart was extremely solemn. Unlike the legend who relied on the road of legend, as the leader of the Knights of the Trial and the senior executive of the Temple of Wealth, he was promoted to the legend by the grace of the gods, and the power he possessed in his body belonged to the Goddess of Wealth.

This also made his strength very strong in the early stage of the legend, but he lost the possibility of continuing to move forward, which was incomparable to those old-school legends.

Dislike the legend of God’s grace?

Sorry, Legend has a long lifespan and the main material plane, which is the top power. Why give up such an opportunity that is within reach? He is not those talented people, and has hope to pass the legendary path.

"You are sentenced to death in the name of the goddess of wealth, no faith!"

【Step】!

Howell raised the golden heavy cavalry rifle in his hand, and the runes of Fanao spread on both sides of the gun blade, cutting the air with invisible sharpness. Then he stepped on the soft plain, and huge force burst out countless green grass and soil.

A very basic knight skill, but it was integrated into some ritualized fixed magic by Howell.

When he upholds his inner piety to the goddess of wealth, the enemy will completely fall into his own attack rhythm in the compulsory effect of the magic.

【Hyper-thorn】!

The golden heavy cavalry spear penetrated and the golden field surrounding Howell's body compressed inward, like a viscous liquid, condensed on the sharp gun blade, forming a huge cavalry spear that stretched across the plain, with a tiny bit of appearance, and the divine light looming, suppressing it within the enemy's dodging space.

The coherent and skillful movements are completed in a flash, without giving people time to react.

Fiona was still in a state of security, looking at the attack on her face, her eyes flashed with surprise, but her hands were not slow.

Retreat is not her personality, she plans to take on such a sudden heartbeat battle.

[Laurent's Heart-Sighted Knife]!

The blue steel sword cut into the space in front of him that was suppressed. The sword body was filled with silver-white sword light, and the faces of Fiona and Howell clearly appeared.

Sharp!

The roar of the yellow bell echoed in the night plain, followed by a series of harsh steel friction, and a few wisps of star fire burst out from the intersection of the heavy cavalry rifle and the sword blade, igniting the violent rolling airflow around.

The majestic power and the surging field of life pressed Fiona backwards, leaving footprints on the soft plains, but the amber eyes showed a fiery emotion.

"This is a challenge!"

Fiona forced her strength in her body, and the blue steel sword drew a dazzling spark along the body of the golden heavy cavalry.

【Dance of Duel】!

The dancing figure rotated around Howell, and the sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and endless silver-white sword lights tore the compressed field of life.

Every time Fiona stabbed, she must be aiming at Howell's weaknesses and flaws, and her only attacking gains made her frown.

"It's useless, your power is pretty good. Sword skills are top-notch, and you do have the ability to challenge legends." Howell looked at Fiona in front of him and said in a low tone. "But if you can't break my life field, then you can't cause harm to me at all."

The life field is the basic ability of the legend, not to mention that his life field is different from other legends, and it has the power of the goddess of wealth.

"Enjoy the struggle before death!"

boom!

The golden life field seemed to be burning like a flame, and the terrifying suppression force that could not be expressed in words appeared in this area, limiting Fiona's agile figure.

【trample】!

Howell stepped on the plain, and the golden shock wave like flame spread around, and then he raised his heavy gun and smashed it at Fiona.........

"Do we want to help Fiona?" Poppy looked at the battle in the plains at the walls of the castle of Lanvasur, his cute face wrinkled slightly, and he was a little worried.

Galen still maintained his original figure without moving at all. A silver glow flashed in his eyes. He looked at Poppy and chuckled and said, "Don't worry, the winner has not been decided yet."

"This is a duel challenge initiated by Fiona, and it should be ended by her."

The Laurent family is a nobleman of Demacia. Even though they were affected by some storms, the glory of the family reappeared in Fiona's unremitting efforts.

Garen has watched Fiona's duel and crushed all challenges with his decisive skills. He is definitely a terrible opponent.

Even though the battle in the plains was at a disadvantage, Galen still believed in Fiona, the cunning and intelligent duel.

"The winner has been decided!"

Over the legion of the Temple of Wealth, Wells looked at the battle on the plains and said with a brisk smile. He knew some of Howell's situation, especially the strength of the legendary knight.
To be continued...
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