Chapter 1981: Devouring the soul of the rush

"Oh! Ah!"
Seeing the twilight silver knight in the incomparably strong posture of the bombardment of the ray of light, even if the body is bruised, still desperate to the scene in his direction, Alto Liya’s hands hold his head and make pain It’s like a cry.
no way.
With Bedford's fierce loyalty, Alto Liya's memory suffered an unprecedented impact, making her head unable to breathe.
A variety of memories poured into Alto Riya's mind, allowing a variety of scenes to emerge.
Among them, there have been scenes that have just grown up and have not yet become kings, and girls are constantly practicing swordsmanship in order to temper themselves.
Among them, there have been the removal of the stone sword, which has become the scene of the king's girl and the round table knights.
After that, the girl grew up to be a qualified king, led the British, constantly charged on the battlefield, and won the victory again and again.
Then, with the rupture of the round table, the kingdom went to the ground, and the girl was bathed in blood, squatting on the sword hills of the corpse.
These are all in the brain of Alto Liya.
Then, a knight's figure is constantly appearing in these memories.
When the young girl was in the position of the young king, he was following him.
When the girl was sitting on the throne as a knight, he followed him.
When the girl entered the palace, he followed him.
When the girl stood on the wall and looked at the land, the knight was still following her, and she was always guarding her.
He was the first and last knight of King Arthur. He was loyal and loyal. Even though his ability was weaker than that of the rest of the round table, he always accompanied him around the king. He saw her ascended the throne and witnessed her dying. It was the true price of Arthur. The presence.
Such an important existence
"Why I will forget it before!"
Even now, Alto Lia still can't remember the other's name, only remembering his appearance and figure, coincident with the silver-colored knight who is heading for himself. Mobile terminal::
The other party is neither a follower nor a hero. It is just a return to the holy sword that she will give up. She is constantly searching for her. Together with her, she has spent 1,500 years of undead in the world.
So loyal, so benevolent, let Alto Liya's divine nature shake completely.
but
but
"I will never accept that sword again!"
That's right.
no way.
If the sword is accepted, then she will no longer be the master of the end, no longer the manager of the holy gun, the fire plan will collapse completely, and everything of Altolia will disappear.
This is a matter of existence itself, and it is impossible for Alto Liya to shake.
and so
"You will disappear with the sword! The sad knight who disturbs my divinity!"
Altolia was full of enthusiasm and lifted the holy gun.
The radiance of the sky suddenly flashed on the holy gun.
No, not only the holy gun, but even East St. Lein, who was riding under Alto Liya, snorted and burst into the glory.
That is the light of the Holy Grail.
Alto Liya squandered all the power he had in this moment, letting all the light shine on his own holy gun.
"The phosphor of my gun star, the brilliance of the end, shine!"
Alto Lia shouted loudly.
"Sparkling in the gun (rhongyniad)!"
Altolia finally liberated the real name of the holy gun.
"boom!"
In the next moment, as Altolia spurred the sacred gun that turned into a ray of light, the dazzling beam of light bloomed and became the anchor of the star that evaporates everything. The blast hit the direction of Bedwell.
Under the dazzling light column, all the things that touched it were crushed in a crisp and neat manner, and even the ground that was wiped by it was like a hammer of the invisible storm, followed by a burst. Together with the light column, it bursts continuously, picking up a lot of rubble and rubble, letting the light column pass, the ground directly plows a deep ravine.
Bedwell's rushing forward looks like he is ready to rush into the pillars of the incoming star. The figure looks so small and so miserable.
"Mr. Bedwell!"
Matthew's voice sounded like a sorrow.
"whispering sound!"
After all, Alter has not been able to hold back and let the footsteps step forward.
"Be careful!"
In the Chaldeans, everyone shouted out loud and shouted.
Only Luo Zhen, the eyes of Jin Mang flashed, the brilliant wings behind it suddenly rose, so that the aura erupted from its body once again grew, shaking the end of the world.
"唵 侄 侄 侄 呐擘 啰 啰 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩 摩
At an astonishing speed, Luo Zhen sang the tuned mantra of the military Vishman.
The protection of the gods, which was provoked by the high magic of ten times the output, came to Bedwell at this moment.
"Dark, room, Luo, Mo Na, also, 娑 诃"
Luo Zhen's hands and fingers were linked, and the seals of the military gods were produced. The ten glaring magic lines were intertwined with a huge French seal, which was swept out and printed on Bedwell's body.
The military gods in Bedville were immediately pushed to the limit in an instant.
"Go on! Bedwell!"
Luo Zhen also shouted loudly.
Let Bedwell, growl and growl.
"Devouring my soul to rush! Holy sword!"::
The holy sword in the hands of Bedwell suddenly burst into the light of the holy gun.
"Hey!"
Bedwell shouted and jumped up, and swayed the shining sword with a dazzling light on the glimmer of the light.
"Oh!"
In the burning sound of the burning soul and the flesh, Bedwell's soul and flesh are finally exhausted.
Bedwell's body collapsed directly in midair.
However, the brilliance of the Holy Sword still collapsed.
"Hey!"
When the sacred sword fell across the air, the light of the holy gun that burst into the air was split.
It's like a waterfall being cut off.
Alto Liya’s full blow was at the expense of Bedwell’s own existence and was cut off on the spot.
In the situation of losing the holder, the holy sword follows the trend of sniper, and flies out like a sharp arrow. If you have the will, you will turn to the direction of Aaltolia.
Finally, the Holy Sword collided with the holy gun held by Alto Liya.
"Hey!"
The light of the sword and the light of the gun suddenly shone.
"boom!"
It didn't take long for a movement like a glass to break.
Time, at this moment, stagnate.