Chapter 1427: The Will of the Oath

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Inherent enchantment,I originally thought that it would be a little difficult to exert the current power of Fengyuchen.,No,It shouldn't be said to be difficult.,It's-

In fact, this kind of mental magic of the inherent enchantment consumes a considerable amount of his energy, and to cover the entire Dragoon army of Albion, the more power is needed to maintain the inherent space constructed, therefore-

Only by spelling a qiē energy as a stake can it be cast, although the system seals infinite abilities, but the projection magic is something he learned by himself, from the 'dark', which is unique to him.

After fighting for so long, from the beginning of the battle with Miss Nit Tren Sheffield, Tabasha, Shadoru, Fukai, and Varudo, and then to the battle with the dragoons, it has consumed a small amount of energy, as if you want to perform such a vast range of inherent space magic, you must gamble all your energy. 、

And once all the energy is used, all he can use is the simple body, which is changing rapidly on this battlefield, and if there is any accident, in the case of losing energy......

However, Feng Fengchen is still determined to perform, because he has a fate that he has to guard, just like the fate night of the Holy Grail World, the battle problem must continue, and he can only win the final victory by gambling for the sake of the goal.

Those who carry the sword of victory are subjected to a trial like a sea of swords and fire.

Artoria didn't hesitate to wield Exculibur, the sword of victory of the Oath, after unleashing that attack. Artoria knew that her magic would run out. But will still fight generously. The reason, maybe not, right?

"Artoria, now I seem to understand the moment you wielded the sword of victory, there is no idea, it seems to be, but it doesn't matter at all, life is honored, death is honored. There is no need to hesitate in the life of the king, your emotions have reached my heart, pray to me, Altoria......"

Feng Fengchen muttered as he looked at the dragoons around him who were attacking him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“……”

The flame barrier in the sky was so huge that everyone was stunned.

Looking at this magical scene, the fighting Torristeen soldiers suddenly burst out with incomparable strength, and after they saw the great power of His Royal Highness the Former King, they were immediately full of confidence and morale.

And the soldiers of Albion saw that their dragoon regiment was actually completely encased. Suddenly, the morale dropped to zero, and one by one there was a retreat. There was even the idea of surrendering.

“……”

However, although the balance of victory in the battle had tipped in Tolistine's favor, Ann Rietta and Louise and the other high-ranking officials understood that His Royal Highness had reached the point of exhaustion, and with the end of this flame barrier, it was possible to ......

"Your Majesty, now is not the time to be sentimental, take advantage of the victory and pursue, Galmania has retreated, that is to say, after the victory of this battle, the whole of Albion will belong to our Torristin, the efforts of His Royal Highness the former king cannot be wasted, and if you are sad, it is not ...... now"

Masalini looked at Ann Rietta, there were already tears surging in the corners of her eyes, although it was rude, but now she couldn't cry, once Ann Rietta cried, the queen, then the morale of the whole army really declined, as a king, even in the saddest time, he could not show pain, he must smile and say to his soldiers, victory is at hand.

This is not a heart of stone, but as a king should have the mentality, even if there are thousands of peaks in front of you, you must have the courage to climb, no matter what pain you have to move forward, as long as you move forward, the front is the dawn of the future.

"Toristine...... Charge!!! ”

Angela raised the golden sword of victory in her hand, and shouted in her voice with a hint of hoarseness, she couldn't think anymore, but she was the queen, the queen of Torlistine, and she had to make the gesture she should have now.

"Charge ......"

"Charge ......"

"Charge ......"

“……”

With shouts and roars, and thunderous stampedes, Torristin's entire army gradually swallowed Albion's army like a devouring flood.

“……”

“……”

In the inherent enchantment, one by one Albion's dragoons fell to the fiery ground, the golden armor on Feng Fengchen's body was shattered, and the energy of the dragon's feather cloak was almost exhausted, and his hands slowly stretched out.

"......

One by one, the famous sword rose from the ground, densely forming a sword formation in the sky, and then made a strong impact on the dragon knight troops in Albiang, and a famous dragon knight fell to the ground.

Blood and boiling flames turned the world into an asura field.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ......"

A breath of mastery gasped out of Feng Fengchen's mouth, he was tired, he was very tired from the battle now, and the consumption of spiritual power by controlling the entire inherent enchantment was also extremely huge, but there were still more than twenty dragon riders left in front of him-

He had to struggle to fight again, and his blood-red eyes had forgotten the pain in his body.

"The crane wings do not fall into arrears, and my heart is solid in the rock...... The heart skill to Mount Tai, the strength through the mountains...... The heart technique crosses the Yellow River, and the sword intent cuts off the flow of water...... The fate has reached the palace, and the only name is not to accept the sky...... Coexist like crane wings, and the two males are destined to be separated...... Cadre* Mo Xie! ”

With the surging of incantations, a pitch-black and pure white sword appeared in the left and right hands of Feng Fengchen.

"Ah...... Yes...... Go to hell!! ”

The figure danced rapidly in the space like a black and white crescent moon, and the whole world flew with pieces of black and white feathers.

The inherent barrier gradually collapsed, and finally Fengyuchen gritted his teeth - the entire barrier exploded, all the qiē was blown away, and the overture of shattering and collapse was being played out-

In the end, all that remained of the entire battled space was a remnant body, without a complete corpse, and even everyone's face could not be captured clearly, and it completely became a battlefield meat grinder-like storage zài.

And before the violent explosion, Feng Fengchen used the last of his strength to use the teleportation of the stigmata to teleport away......

As for how far he would teleport, he didn't know anymore, it was not easy to burst out with a strong will at the moment of death, how could he have the heart to choose the location of the transfer? (To be continued......)