I Will Be The Crowned King Chapter 481

Under the dome shrouded in black smoke, the compassionate heart, which turned on all the searchlights, started to move again, and slowly advanced towards the town of Red Hand Bay.

Almost at the same time, Freya's domain was obviously suppressed; the Hantuo Crusaders, who had been dying from the heat in the port, were surprised to find that the surroundings were suddenly much cooler, and shouts of excitement erupted.

Oh... This is finally no longer hiding and tucking, not afraid of being cracked into the twisted realm, right?

An Sen, who closed his eyes in the basement, raised his brows subconsciously... It is not difficult to destroy the simple distortion field as long as it finds a weakness, and the difference engine that can perform fast calculations is not really strong enough to predict the future, but the combination of the two has reached a certain level. a perfect balance.

The Twisted Realm can withstand the initial attack of the caster. The difference engine is responsible for deciphering the changes in the opponent's realm, cracking and finding the least expensive way to deal with it. It only needs a slight adjustment in the Twisted Realm to deal with almost all situations.

Perfect, it's so perfect... If it wasn't for the critical situation, Anson would want to applaud the guy who designed this model; just relying on this set of combinations, at least he can crush all the elf girls like himself and the elf girl who still understands his own laws. Not deep, all blasphemous mages who are still in the stage of "powerful bricks flying".

Even an experienced spellcaster like Thalia who has begun to look up to the next stage of evolution cannot easily break the game in the face of this combination...

So what are its shortcomings?

While maintaining his abilities while opening the domain, An Sen, who had countless messages pouring into his mind, seemed to have lost his ability to think, staring blankly at the figure in the sky and the ground approaching the town at the same time.

The person who led the landing of the Crusade Army was actually Reno... It seems that the ruling knights are really confused to the point where there are no soldiers available. If it were me, I would never dare to let such an army of "suspicious allies" be like this. Tailielie appears behind himself, isn't that putting the winner and loser on others...

"Anson Bach, aren't you ready yet?!"

The roar of the elf girl resounded in his mind, causing someone who had already begun to lose his mind to be pulled back: "It is still being adjusted, the calculation speed of the difference engine on the other side is very fast, even if we immediately distort the surrounding laws, within ten minutes will be completely broken by it.”

"Of course I know that, how long will it take?!"

"this…"

"Forget it, you don't have to answer any more!"

Leaving a useless person behind, Freya with a frosty face slowly raised her hands, and her petite body wrapped in white flames slowly rose.

A gorgeous golden dagger floated in front of the girl and was held tightly in her hand; the flowing flames began to extend in the direction of the sharp blade, turning into a flaming flaming long sword.

But the flame on the blade of this sword has no temperature, and anyone who touches it unfortunately will not be ignited or explode in place, but will be infected by the emotions of the elf girl and become... slightly excited.

This is Freya's new understanding of her own domain who has experienced a life and death... The raging fire of passion can not only burn the world, but also burn people's hearts, greed, ambition, belief... All desires are Waiting for the burning dry wood, a little bit of fire can ignite them all.

And he is the kind of fire that burns them all to ashes.

The sneering Freya slowly raised the flaming sword in her hand and aimed the tip of the sword at the slowly approaching airship.

The golden-red flames roared out, as if the hunting python showed its fangs and struck the airship across the night sky.

boom-

The flames quickly enveloped the entire airship, and the flickering small flames seemed to have their own lives and began to swim freely in the outer layers, burning and eroding the distorted realm that blocked them.

The ruling knights who were just busy in the cabin unknowingly stopped their work, staring at scarlet eyes, shouting, laughing and crying, twisting their bodies hysterically, as if immersed in the unknown. in a famous carnival.

He kicked the colleague who was roaring at him, and the expressionless Phyllis hugged the blushing entourage tightly, letting her bite between his neck and collarbone, sucking blood.

The elf girl covered in flames raised the corners of her mouth.

What a difference engine, it's just that... As long as the distortion range exceeds reality, no matter how powerful a weapon is, it can't cover up the weakness of the individual itself; it is extremely arrogant to try to use tools to smooth the gap in evolutionary levels!

But the next second, her smile froze.

The originally quiet twisted realm suddenly appeared strange, and a thin, semi-transparent film gradually formed on the periphery, blocking the small throbbing flames from the outside.

From a distance, it looks like an airship with a thick layer of ice crystals, but it is burning in the blazing fire.

Freya's expression froze, she was so surprised that she couldn't even block the attack from the bottom - the translucent ice crystal tore the wrist of her right hand holding the sword, and the gushing blood burned in the air, turning into Mars scatters to the ground.

"Find the target and start blocking."

A judgement knight holding a long knife on the ground said coldly, the knife was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals: "All captains act as planned, keep in touch with the reconnaissance team at any time, and retreat immediately once they are attacked by the target - our target Blocking her movement, not annihilation."

"As ordered!"

The countless breaths of the burning town came into the eyes of the elf girl, and her beautiful face frowned slightly.

It's... so troublesome, these bugs.

With the previous experience of fighting, she can roughly judge that although the Knights of Judgment are well equipped, their strength is actually much inferior to the judges she encountered before. The strength is only a few. If most of them are not equipped, they are actually The level of ordinary talent.

The problem is the number... No matter how weak the talent is, it is still a talent. At least the ability is suitable and not suppressed by the domain. If they know the weakness, they can still pose a threat to the blasphemy mage, even a fatal threat.

In order to win the war, the Knights of Judgment dispatched more than 500 knights in one go.

No matter how confident Freya was, she couldn't guarantee that she would still be foolproof if she was besieged, but she was still taking on the task of containing and blocking this group of enemies, buying time for Louis—of course not for the Free Confederacy—a little careless. It is possible to lose sight of one another.

"Anson Bach!"

The face of the elf girl became more and more ugly, the blood-stained right hand clenched the flaming sword, and the flickering spark was given life again.

"Behind you, the second street on the right, right in front of you near the ruins of the city gate."

Anson, who immediately understood, gave the exact position, and at the same time, his attention began to shift to the direction of the airship, but he did not choose to focus: "Only two minutes, they shifted very quickly, most likely to attract attention..."

"Two minutes? In one minute, let them go to hell!"

The elf girl snorted coldly, raising her long sword while her other hand slowly rose, her open fingers clenched tightly.

"Boom-boom-boom-!

The deafening roar exploded, and three huge fireballs slowly rose from the ruins of Red Hand Bay. The stump, the broken arm and the blood plasma were covered under the billowing black smoke, and it turned into raindrops and sprinkled around.

"Anna's team is destroyed, Alexander's team is destroyed, and Raul's team is destroyed!"

The voice of the ruling knights on the ground did not panic at all, as if they had anticipated the fate of their companions long ago: "The rest of the squads continue to move and maintain the encircling net."

"The magical effect of Yinsel's elf fugitive is positively related to his emotions. There will be more obvious movements before casting the spell. Investigators of each team need to pay close attention and report to them in time."

"As ordered!"

The Knights of Judgment are very clear of the gap between themselves and the Blasphemer Mage. There is no hope for a single-person confrontation. Only by collecting intelligence as much as possible, using everything at hand, and taking collective action can it not be completely destroyed.

They have long put life and death aside, fanatically believed in the mighty power of the Ring of Order, and placed their personal value on the Knights as a whole; years of experience and the sacrifices of countless seniors have shaped the entire collective with the courage to be reckless for their goals.

But in the eyes of the elf girl, this tactic is very disgusting.

They neither run over to die, nor retreat immediately, they surround themselves like a swarm of bees, break through the bottom line from time to time while harassing them, and try to attack, but they can't eliminate them all in one go. Louie; beware of an airship that is too difficult to entangle.

These bed bugs... Freyabe clenched her teeth, and the killing intent in her scarlet eyes grew stronger.

Just as she began to efficiently massacre the Knights of Judgment based on the information provided by Anson, she was constantly blocking lead bullets from all directions; even though the knights knew that the steam gun was meaningless to the elf girl, they still did not give up to interfere with her. The idea of ​​attention.

"Just a little trick..."

The increasingly impatient Freya once again covered the entire town, preparing to directly raise the surrounding temperature to a level high enough to kill people.

Since it takes ten minutes for that weird airship to catch the crack and suppress itself, then kill them all in ten minutes!

"Miss Freya, stop! The chances of you being caught by the difference engine in the heart of compassion will be..."

"To shut up!"

The face of the elf girl was extremely ugly, and the flames covering her whole body began to spread around, like two huge wings spread out behind her.

It's just that it's not the wings of an angel, but a harbinger of the coming of death.

The Knights of Judgment on the ground soon noticed the difference. The ice crystals in the hands of the reconnaissance captain, whose ability is to freeze, melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this is not completely bad news for the Knights of Judgment. Freya is going all out to open up the field, in order to avoid losing control, she will definitely restrain the power released - there is no need to worry about the sudden burst of fire under her feet, blasting herself into the sky. .

"Ah... Only when I'm cornered like now, can I feel how safe Thalia is."

An Sen in the basement couldn't help laughing bitterly to himself. He originally hoped that the Queen of Insel elf could suppress the Knights of Judgment for a while longer.

However, Freya's "loss of control" was expected, and it wasn't something to make a fuss about. Rather, it's quite remarkable that she can persist until now. The worst plan was that she had made up her own mind from the beginning. The information provided by himself is also disdainful.

Persistent until now, no matter how much the New World Legion procrastinated, it is estimated that they have already evacuated smoothly, right? In this case, the situation is not too bad, at least the opponent's goal in this battle is impossible to succeed, and the next step is how to break through the encirclement for yourself and Freya.

As for the so-called "turning defeat into victory" plan mentioned by Roman... Anson has no plans to use it for the time being. After all, there is only one chance, and it feels a bit wasteful not to maximize the effect.

The most important point... This trump card is in the hands of the Truth Society, and he still hasn't completely made up his mind about how much he wants to be involved with this organization.

I'd better wait until the decisive battle in Beluga Harbor or Winter Torch City. Anyway, as long as the Storm Legion is still there, I will still have the value to win over them; unless I voluntarily announce my surrender to the Crusaders, no matter how difficult it is for that **** novelist You must also find a way to provide yourself with guaranteed assistance.

An Sen, who felt stable, no longer thought about it, and continued to focus on gathering intelligence on the airship; although he had just responded to the attack of Freya's "fire of passion", he still had to deal with it. Two obvious shortcomings are exposed.

First of all, its response speed is delayed, rather than the real advance and timely response, especially when the field suddenly changes the attack routine, the problem is most obvious.

Secondly, at the moment of responding to the change, the power of the airship steam core has been significantly improved, and the high probability is that the difference engine is working.

And no matter how good the power of the steam core is, it is always necessary to burn coal; the upper limit of the power of the difference engine depends on itself, but the lower limit is determined by the reserves of coal.

If you can quickly empty the coal on the opposite side, or make the coal unburnable or inefficient, you may be able to…

"boom--!

Just as he was in a trance, the roar of the explosion suddenly exploded above his head.

The sound that penetrated the eardrum instantly woke up the brain, and the intense light and fireworks swept the council above the basement.

An Sen raised his head sullenly, and before he could figure out the situation, the angry voice of the elf girl came from a distance: "Idiot, what are you still doing there?!"

"I…"

"Shut up, you've been targeted, run!"

At the same time as the voice fell, a silver beam descended from the sky and sank straight into his chest; before he could even react, the blade had already pierced his heart.

"The primary target, Anson Bach, will be executed in the name of the Ring of Order!"

Chapter end