Seeing Allen's panicked appearance, Windsor Belo shook his head and said, "That's not good, little Alan." We've been together for more than a year, and I haven't even won that little girl yet. Wait......"

Windsor Bello suddenly laughed evilly: "Could it be, my little Allen hasn't really become a man yet, right?" Tsk tsk, that's not going to work. Which of those boys in Babylon had not tasted a woman at the age of twelve or thirteen. You're unexpectedly, haha...... Hahahaha......"

Seeing his teacher couldn't help laughing, Allen's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher, you're too far!" ”

"Well, that's a way for me to care about my students." Windsor Bello couldn't help but laugh heartily again, and finally reached out to put his hand on Allen, and said, "Do you want me to help you think of a way to take down Her Highness Lucy in the next few days?" ”

"Thank you!"

Windsor Bello shook his head and said, "You little devil is not very old, but you are old-fashioned when you speak. It's a bit similar to Mr. Horn. Alright, let's get back to our homework. If you think about it, let's start by training you to lock down your opponents. ”

She stepped back, crossed her waist, and looked at Alan without any posture.

Alan asked, "What am I going to do?" ”

"Attack me with all your might." A mischievous smile escaped from the corner of Windsor Bello's mouth, and a hint of amorous flashed in his eyes: "As long as you can touch me, no matter what it is, even if it is just a corner of your clothes, the teacher will reward you well." You can do whatever you want. ”

Alan smiled wryly, knowing that she was teasing herself again. Without answering, there was a sudden sound of a knife, and Alan rushed to Windsor Bello, speaking with his own actions.

"Boring boy!" Windsor Belo snorted, and when Alan handed over the heavy knife, he slid lightly sideways, allowing Alan to miss the heavy knife.

The training ground resounded with the sound of Allen's knife and Windsor Bello's guidance from time to time. Marshal Greedy Wolf finally got serious and kept pointing out Allen's shortcomings in the battle. From time to time, he counterattacked, hitting Allen's flaws. Her counterattacks were quick and ruthless, but her grip was precise. Let Eren only hurt her, and after a few times, Eren beat her harder, but she was still able to move with a knife.

After a few hours, Alan finally couldn't move. The source force has squeezed out all the physical energy of Windsor Belo, but he has not even touched a corner of her clothes. On the other hand, Windsor Bello, she didn't even sweat a drop, which made Alan both angry and helpless.

Alan rested on the edge of a piece of training equipment, and Windsor Belo sat on top of it, his long legs dangling beside him. The graceful curves wrapped in black stockings made Alan distressed and happy, after all, not everyone could get so close to Windsor Belo as he did.

Overhead, Windsor Belo's voice sounded: "Your attack is strong and powerful, but every time you slash down, you can't keep up." The next knife has to explode with all your might, so if the opponent is at the same level as you, it's fine. If the other party's source power is deeper than yours, then your endurance will be greatly reduced. ”

Allen's attention suddenly focused on Windsor Belo's guidance, and he humbly asked, "Then what do I have to do?" ”

"Breathe." Windsor Belo jumped down and pressed one hand on his chest for a long breath. So the waves in his chest rose and fell, almost making Alan unable to concentrate again: "The breath of man, one in and one out, is natural." When you are breathing, have you ever thought about deliberately doing this? ”

She asked herself, "No." Because this action has become part of the movement of our lives, so is the battle. When attacking, the source force roars, and when it is closed, the remaining strength rolls up. And so on, and so on, and so on. Although the source power will still be lost, your battery life will be greatly improved. The most important thing is to attack and receive, breathe and breathe, and secretly follow the law, in order to be flawless! ”

Allen's mind thundered, and Windsor Bello's words were very helpful to him, and he even thought of how to apply the so-called "combat breathing" theory of the female marshal directly to the flame flash. Thinking about the previous operation to block Kamu twice before and after in the Holy Miracle, he was forced to use Flame Flash continuously. The amount of consumption can be imagined, after three or four knives, Allen's source power will be consumed by most of it.

If you can do it, as Windsor Belo said, take out the knife and retract the knife, have the breath of a person, naturally retain the remaining energy, and combine with the new force, can you increase the number of outbreaks of the flame flash? If this can be done, then Flame Flash will be able to transform into a new and powerful combat skill.

Seeing the light in Allen's eyes, he knew that he had an understanding, and Windsor Belo nodded with satisfaction, she was not too stupid as a student!

"Alright, that's all for today, come here tomorrow at the same time."

Alan nodded, he could get her guidance, every minute was precious, how could he not want to?

By the next night, Alan arrived, and Windsor Belo had arrived early in the morning. When he saw Allen's head, he asked, "I heard that you also have a source weapon?" ”

Alan nodded in acknowledgement.

"Good, close the door and ...... Show me. ”

"Here?"

"Right here!"

Alan shrugged, although it seemed a bit hasty to display the source weapon in the training hall, but Windsor Bello agreed with it, and he had no opinion. Closing the door of the training hall, Alan wiped his hand, and the demonic salute fell into his hand. The source force urged, and Alan sent a will to the source device, and the demonic salute immediately surged with red light, and the light was entangled into a light cocoon. The light cocoon continued to grow, and the awe-inspiring killing meaning that filled the space was like an ancient fierce beast revealed, which made Windsor Bello's whole body cold.

The light cocoon shattered, and the second-order form of the ruined heavy sniper appeared in Allen's hand. But this time the destruction of the hymn seemed to be a little unusual, when the heavy sniper appeared, the lines on its body automatically lit up, followed by a voice whispering in Allen's mind: "The blood of the strong, kill her, give me her blood!" ”

The murmur kept repeating, and at first it was as low as the wind in the valley. A moment later, it filled Allen's mind and shook his soul, like a demon from the abyss of purgatory, roaring at him!

Alan struggled against the will that had suddenly emerged from the hymn of ruin, and at that moment, Windsor Bello suddenly stepped forward. Holding down the heavy sniper with one hand, he suddenly shouted: "Shut up for me!" Twitter, it's noisy! ”

When Windsor Bello shouted categorically, there was naturally an awe-inspiring majesty on his body. In Allen's eyes, the ceiling of the training hall quietly disappeared, and a vast and far-reaching endless void appeared in Windsor Bello's head! In that void, a huge and solemn aura was mighty, like a heavenly river falling, domineering and arrogantly suppressed. At this time, he sniped into the self-generated violent killing aura and went against the current.

The two forces collided heavily in Allen's perception. The killing aura of the ruining sniper was suddenly shocked, and then it was firmly suppressed by the power of Windsabella. The infinite void above her head was pressed down like heaven and earth were about to collapse, causing Alan's soul to scream. Under the suppression of this absolute power, the murderous aura and will to destroy the miè praise song all retreated into the source device.

At this time, Windsor Bello's momentum slowly retracted.

Alan sat down in prostration, looking at Windsor Bello.

If there is a third person in the training hall, it must be incomprehensible. On the surface, Windsor Bello only yelled at the Destruction Miè Hymn, and then suppressed the murderous aura of the source device. But in fact, it was a confrontation of two momentums. Among them, Alan is directly in contact with the natural trend of Windsabella.

Her momentum is full of domineering that walks alone and does not break anything. This is different from Allen's moonfall and the collapse of everything to ashes. The difference is that Windsor Bello is already gaining momentum, while Alan is still in the stage of recuperation. Even so, Windsor Belo relied on the strength of one person to suppress the will of the source device, and her strength was already worthy of the word "terror".

The two forces clashed in the training hall, but they affected the entire base. However, for ordinary soldiers, it is cold all over. Their strength is not qualified to feel the terrifying momentum of these two momentums. However, those officers at the school level, as well as Gao Lei, all felt that the base was like two storms shaking their minds, and they were all shocked, and their blood and qi were chaotic. The more powerful they are, the deeper they will be affected.

The other school officers were just pale, but Gao Lei coughed up a small mouthful of blood uncontrollably, startling the adjutant next to him.

"Colonel, what are you ......?" asked the adjutant busily.

Gao Lei waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, it doesn't matter." ”

He looked out the window and solemnly in the direction of the training hall. Of the two currents just now, one of them he recognized as Windsor Belo, and the other was very similar to when Alan bombarded the Sword Demon General that day. He wanted to break his head, and he didn't know what happened to the teacher and student in the training hall.

Alan sat for nearly ten minutes before he could get back up. Windsor Belo looked at the heavy sniper in his hand and said: "It's not strange that the source weapon has a will, and those who can drive the source weapon are all the top powerhouses of their era. In the process of using the source device, they will also inject some of their emotions into the source device, so that the later ones can feel some pieces of will. But you're a little bit special......"

"Its will is not a remnant of its previous masters, but an autonomous will. It actually wanted to eat me just now, what a daring guy. ”

"Autovoluntarily?"

"Well, with an independent will, with a so-called soul. The soul of the source device is probably called the soul of the instrument. It's really rare, as far as I know, of all the source artifacts known so far, only the Dawn Nova in the hands of Ofascist the Great also has a soul. Now, of course, you're the one with you. ”

"Alan, you have to remember that the Source Weapon has a Soul Weapon, which means that it is old enough and powerful. However, such a source is often the most dangerous, and you must be strong to be able to suppress it at all times. If you can't suppress its soul, you'll become a slave to the source. At that time, the source device will be the object, and you will become the puppet governed by it! Windsor Belo said earnestly. R1058