Chapter 219 Prophecy Appears
The red light on the star barrier began to dissipate rapidly, and the stinging pain in the skulls of the soldiers in Luoxing City began to disappear rapidly, and the previous disgusting state began to disappear.
"That's great. This should be His Highness the Prince. Is the barrier restored?"
But after that, in Sri's army, King Sri looked up at the blood-lost barrier, his eyes showed a hint of surprise and became gloomy:
"The contract was not violated...Was the prince dead? What a pity."
King Sri narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Hmph, I thought these starlights could be used by me, but they were actually killed by ordinary people? This guy has taken me so long?"
He looked at the soldiers of Xingluo City who were charging forward with mocking eyes and gently pulled out the long sword on his waist:
"It's really boring."
"I'm still fantasizing about defeating the coming death? But without the son of the stars, all the stars will be the last afterglow--"
The next moment, without waiting for the soldiers of Xingluocheng to approach him, the long sword in his hand slashed down in the sky. In an instant, the illusion of hell of a mountain of corpses and seas of blood was pressing across the entire space.
The star barrier began to fade like a bubble.
But unlike before, this time, the star barrier did not light up again.
With it, there is also the starry sky shrouded over the entire Xingluo City.
"Why, the barrier... disappeared?!"
At this moment, all the soldiers in Xingluocheng felt a chill in their hearts. They looked at the disappearing magic sky and felt that some kind of power that had been supporting them in their bodies began to dissipate.
"What's going on? Why is Team Thirteen not resurrected?!"
"Why?"
What shocked them even more also happened, losing the magic starry sky above their heads, and those dead comrades could no longer be resurrected from death.
Just as they held the sword's hand and watched the traffic jam tremble slightly because of the chill, a voice came from behind.
"Soldiers, stand up and hold the weapons in your hands. We have not lost yet. It's just that the real war is about to begin."
The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and when they looked back, they saw the man with a metal mask on the war horse - the old king of Xingluo City.
"From the beginning to the end, there is no one who will not die in war. For the sake of family and survival, there are always some people who have to choose to die."
The old king continued, and as he spoke, his war horse was also heading towards the front line,
"You should know those Sri's soldiers, right? Fighting is not for selfish desires, not for scrambling, but for us, let your family--don't become like them."
Hearing the words of the Leprosy King, all the soldiers in Xingluocheng had their eyes rekindled.
They naturally knew what the Leprosy King said.
These people can be said to have been the ones who have been fighting the Sri Kingdom army for the longest time, and they also know the most about the strangeness of the Sri soldiers.
Those who have no human emotions and only know how to kill—
Even if you choose to die, you must never choose to become such a monster!
"Also, we have not failed yet. The starlight is on our side. Although the sky is dim and the stars are shining, they have not disappeared."
"I will charge with you and surround our country."
Speaking of this, the Leprosy King let out an roar, and all the soldiers in Xingluocheng galloped and rushed towards the Swiss soldiers who were rushing into the city not far away.
This time, they knew that after their death, they would be eternal sleep.
But no one was afraid or retreating, even more than usual, doing his best!
...
"Relying on the urban environment of Xingluo City, although the number of defenders is far less than that of invaders, they should be able to hold on for a long time with their terrain."
In a center of the palace, Lake and his men stood on the tower, looking at the front line of fighting not far away.
Poluo could sense that King Sri still exuded a heavy sense of oppression in the Sri army not far away.
"Why did the Leprosy King... rush forward so far? That's very dangerous?"
"Because he wants those warriors who are shaken by the hidden light of the stars to stand up again."
Poluo shook his head. He looked at the crisscrossing lines in the silver buildings under his feet, and felt a faint pain in his mind. "No matter how many words are, they are not as good as a king who puts himself on the battlefield."
"I understand."
Lake nodded, she was sitting cross-legged on the ground, the Star Killing Sword floating on her knees, the faint starlight wrapped around the sword body and flowed—
A blue crystal stone containing the sea of stars is slowly shattering and fusing with the Star Killing Sword.
"Besides, we do not have a star barrier. When facing King Sri's sword - in our current position, we are also in danger."
Oz, who was standing beside him, also stared blankly at the starlight in Lake's hand, as if thinking about something.
After obtaining this "Star Crystal", Lek and Poluo tried to repair the star barrier without Star Child support. It was difficult. To achieve this in a short period of time, even if Lek and Poluo cooperated, it would be difficult.
Lake borrowed the crystals of the stars and borrowed the "personality" of the Star Child.
Poluo, through spiritual communication, shared feelings with Lake, and then borrowed the abilities given by [Spiral Trail: Wise] and [Spiral Trail: Witch] to quickly think and crack.
"In the present time, King Sri did not swing the sword. Although I don't know why - this is our only chance. Without the crystallization of the stars, if he swings the second sword again, there will be no living person in this city."
...
The Sri army rushed in from the broken city gate, their eyes red and their weapons were waving.
Under King Sri, King Sri looked at the road paved with blood mud and corpses under his feet, and a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes.
For some reason, after becoming a devil, he liked such a scene very much.
Fighting, screaming, wailing, cursing, blood...
And the battlefield is such a place. He knew he had won, but he was not in a hurry to end it all.
The Sri soldiers were all ordinary people who were bewitched. There were many such people in the Sri Kingdom. Their value was not as good as the symphony of destruction for King Sri.
He smiled as he watched Xingluocheng fall to the end of destruction with difficulty.
"The soul, dying with the death of the body - this is the right war."
He was not in a hurry to draw his sword to destroy all this.
After drawing the sword, only dead silence was left. Although it was also very good, it was too boring. He didn't know what this feeling was. He had been a human before.
His reason also once said that destruction, death, and war are meaningless.
But now, such an impulse of destruction has occupied his soul.
"I'm very distorted."
King Sri knew this. Perhaps he was also a good person in the past. "This is not my fault, but this world brings it. So, in order to solve this problem, we will destroy this twisted world."
There is a cause and an effect, it is natural.
At this time, King Sri's eyes passed over the fighting soldiers and looked at a street in the distance, a masked knight was stabbing a Sri's soldier to death with a sword.
"Huh? That's..."
He naturally knew about Xingluocheng, the situation of this old opponent, and the masked man was clearly the old king of Xingluocheng!
"Ha, the son of Stars is like a cowardly young child, but you, an old and weak person, are you still fighting?"
In King Sri's eyes, the admiration flashed away, and then he slowly pulled out the bloody long sword from his waist.
"Very good, someone like you deserves to be the sound of the curtain call tonight."
After saying that, he stopped retracting his strength and slashed the long sword in his hand with force!
Suddenly, a bloody ocean emerged on the battlefield. Starting from the sight of King Sri, one person after another, whether it was the Sri people or the silver-armored Xingluo City soldiers, all separated in an instant!
The leprosy king who was fighting also saw the sea of blood at this moment.
He waved his broadsword hand, and at this moment, he felt a stinging pain from the blade passing by his throat—
"Am I... finally going to die?"
But death has not come, and the illusion of blood sea in front of me is blocked by a light curtain as thin as a cicada's wings.
"Star barrier?!"
In Sri's army, King Sri's expression suddenly sank, and a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes.
"Why? In Xingluo City, no one should be beheaded by the stars - that's not a cabbage. Could it be that the son of Xingchen broke through the contract's restrictions? But it's not right. I clearly feel that he is dead!" King Sri did not act rashly. A slight bulge on his forehead, and a thread of blood emerged from the blood mud on the battlefield under his feet, pressing towards the newly emerging star barrier, as if he was sensing something.
A few minutes later, King Sri's expression slowly relaxed, revealing a hint of coldness:
"So that's it."
"Xingluocheng, borrowing some aura of the dead Star Son to forge this new barrier? But this barrier has insufficient foundation. Do you really think that this will delay the fate of destruction?"
In the new Star barrier, although King Sri's sword slash was blocked.
But the dead Xingluo soldiers will never be resurrected. Fortunately, there are not many Xingluo soldiers who died in the previous two sword slashes.
Under the arrangement of the Leprosy King, through the layout of Xingluo City, as few soldiers as possible, hinder King Sri's attack. In the previous wars of King Sri, the Leprosy King had a deep understanding of the power of the Slayer Sword.
Under the defense of the star barrier, the killing radius that can be created, as well as the gap between King Sri's two sword drawings, are judged and speculated.
"He has the threat of using the sword slash at least once."
In the center of Xingluo City, in the shadow of a tall tower in the palace, Poluo carefully sensed the oppression emitted by King Sri and estimated.
He understood that almost all of these oppressions came from the strange sword.
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After two almost continuous slashes, King Sri's sense of oppression finally weakened.
"It seems that he will not swing the third sword again."
In another building, Lake's eyes were also staring at King Sri. She found that although King Sri was able to slash out the third sword, he did not draw the sword. He just held his hand on the hilt of the sword and slowly retreated.
Only countless Swiss soldiers protected him and rushed forward.
"He is very cautious."
Lake and Princess Marlene and others on the side all looked dark, "The power in his sword is gradually recovering, he is waiting... he can't let him wait like this!"
"No."
At this time, Poluo narrowed his eyes and noticed that not far away, in the direction of starlight, a woman dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like an ordinary civilian woman walked to the top of a building.
He is the queen of the leprosy king and the astrological witch.
"King Sri, made a lot of arrangements in Xingluo City. King Sri attacked in today. Now the starlight is lit up again. Although the dead warrior cannot be resurrected, it is not that simple for him to leave!"
After the words came to an end, a few people saw the high platform surrounded by sculptures at the top of the building.
The astrological witch suddenly opened her hands upwards, and she slid away the pulse of her hands, but what flowed out was not blood, but a silver star-like light!
Immediately afterwards, the stars in the sky suddenly lit up at this moment—
No, not only that, the entire Xingluo City, all the buildings that look like mirrors, reflect the starlight in the sky, and shines at the same time at this moment.
A magic circle.
Poluo stared at the dazzling scenes inside the silver-white mirror and murmured.
On the other hand, King Sri looked at the buildings that were lit around, and looked shocked and crazy. Although he had already made some judgments on this, after solving the Star Child, he did not think that some magic with the help of the Star Light would have any impact on him-
After all, almost all the power of Xingluo City comes from the Son of Xingchen.
But now...
"Damn it!"
He cursed angrily and stopped retreating, because the silver-white walls in all directions suddenly lit up at this moment. As long as he is in Xingluo City, he will never be able to escape from the range of this magic circle!
"Or do you think you can survive this way?"
A moment before being submerged by the dazzling starlight, King Sri looked at the star barrier not far away and drew his sword out of the sheath - the third sword!
In an instant, endless wailing and bloody wind suppressed the snow-white starlight.
The air suddenly calmed down.
After this, the world regained its colors, the star barrier disappeared again, the sky was dim, and corpses were everywhere on the ground.
All the Swiss soldiers fell to the ground weakly under the influence of the Starlight Magic Array.
Only King Sri was still standing on the ground. His eyes were red, his head was horned, and his body was surrounded by vitiligo blood, which had turned into a devil's form.
His gloomy eyes stared at Xingluo City that had lost the barrier, but instead of stepping forward, he pressed the hilt of the sword and retreated step by step.
"Now, can I..."
Lake grabbed Xingkill Sword and thought of getting up, but Poluo pressed her down, "No, his sword still has some remaining power, which is not enough to cut out the sword that could destroy the barrier just now, but..."
Lake and Poluo, under the third sword, could no longer continue to expand the star barrier.
But that King Sri had not been forced to the point where the mountains and rivers were revived, he was a devil - equally cunning and cautious.
"We must let him squander the last little power in the sword!"
There were already many surviving soldiers from Xingluo City, like King Sri, who rushed forward.
"But without starlight, those soldiers may not be able to force King Sri to use that sword..."
Lake can also see the battle situation clearly. King Sri, who has turned into a devil, will definitely not be weak in his power!
"Believe them..."
But just as Poluo spoke, they saw an unexpected figure, riding a war horse and rushing towards King Sri!
"Wait, is that Oz?"
"What is he doing?! Why does it seem that...starlight is still entangled in him?!"
I saw that at some point Oz rode a war horse from Xingluocheng, wearing silver armor all over his body. In his hand, he was holding a silver-white sword used by the soldiers of Xingluocheng--
But the most eye-catching thing is the starlight wandering around him!
"He himself has left some of the star crystals?!"
Lake also saw this, and as the holder of the Star Killing Sword, she could see more of the essence, "but he couldn't use it at all, it just activated those crystals, its own brilliance..."
"Does he want—"
Hearing Lake's judgment, a thought suddenly appeared in Poluo's mind.
Not far away, Oz, who was galloping on a horse, also waved his long sword. The starlight wrapped around him and the momentum dissipated around him, as if a divine weapon from heaven was extremely majestic!
He rushed straight towards King Sri, and as he waved his sword, he also shouted in his mouth:
"Hahaha, do you know that there are more than one star bell? Just like in the prophecy, you will die today! Just now, you didn't expect the resurrection of the star barrier, did you?"
Oz laughed, the starlight wrapped around the sword in his hand, extremely dazzling, "But you are not dead in the hands of the son of Stars, but under my sword!"
"What?!"
Seeing this, King Sri's expression finally changed.
He naturally knew the so-called prophecy passed by Xingluocheng, but he thought that as long as he dealt with the son of Xingchen, all dangers would be self-defeating. But who knew that Xingluocheng had jumped out of the second "Son of Xingchen"?
And the starlight on the person in front of him naturally fell into King Sri's eyes.
Those starlights are not illusions - but real, just like the power mastered by the Son of Stars!
"Is it really..."
Thinking of this, King Sri suddenly changed his expression and pulled out the blood-colored sword from his waist again without hesitation, with his eyes showing madness, "Impossible, do you think I have no strength to resist, right? You are wrong. You come out now, you are the one who fails!
You are the same, you can't protect anything! ”
The next moment, he waved his sword in the air and vented the last power in the blood sword.
Not far away, Oz, who had just been racing on his horse, had his body stagnated. The next moment, countless slashes appeared on him at the same time, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere-
It's like a complete person, in a millisecond, it turns into debris and plasma in mid-air.
"Ozhe--"
Lake's eyes widened, his mind turned pale, but then, Poluo's voice sounded, "It's now, kill King Sri!"
After King Sri slashed out a sword like a reflex, he felt something was wrong, because this knight, full of starlight and confident, had no time to resist or dodge his half-slash.
But he had no time to think about it. The next moment, the invisible airflow suddenly pierced from the shadow beneath him.
The sword edge entangled with starlight appeared out of thin air when it was upon itself.
"Who!?"
The devilish King Sri is indeed very strong. Even so, he still has time to cross the sword and block it in front of him—
But the next second, his head, along with a half-blooded sword, landed on the ground.
(This chapter ends)