Vol 2 Chapter 66: Retrograde

Suddenly, Ansesta felt a chill behind him, relying on the strength of the waist and abdomen and heart in the air, and twisted one hundred and eighty degrees with a bang.
A shadow chased Ancestral from behind like a sharp arrow, and was dodged by him dangerously and dangerously. Ancestral's vicissitudes of life, who was suspended in mid-air, had a wound on his handsome face, making a sigh of relief.
The shadow arrow seemed to be strongly corrosive and toxic. The power of the abyss shadow raged on the wound, making him feel paralyzed and nauseous.
Ancestral concentrated his energy forcibly, condensing his heart power on the wound, and with her pure heart power, he prevented the corrosion of the shadow of the abyss.
At this time, the gray believers on the opposite side raised their hands, and a shadow arrow appeared above each person's head, pointing to Ancestral, who was in the air with nowhere to borrow.
"Dead!" This thought floated through his mind, reminding him of the last charge of the knights that night.
If you die at that time, maybe it would be better, my brothers, let us meet again on the other side of the Styx.
Just as Ancestral's thoughts appeared, a hot yellow figure fell from the sky, bang!
The yellow figure fell between Ancestral and the shadow arrow, and he raised his hands forward and shouted.
boom!
A huge fiery yellow shield wall appeared, blocking all shadow arrows.
The yellow figure looked back at Ancestral and said with a big smile: "Uncle Melancholy, so many enemies worth fighting, can't you be alone!"
"Arnold!"
Ansesta was shocked. He believed that Arnold's talent and simple spirit would be enough to understand his mind power someday in the future, but he did not expect that Arnold would understand his mind power now and use it so skillfully.
At this moment, he was deeply lost. Is this the difference between ordinary people and geniuses?
Time went back and Arnold was running towards the hospice. He had achieved spiritual overclocking through the exercise of mental flow a long time ago. In a sense, Arnold is indeed a genius of knight training.
Although he is a scumbag, he finally remembered the minimalist meditation thoughts during this period. With the minimalist meditation thoughts, he has exploded in just a few days of his accumulation of mental flow training for a year and completed his initial demonization. Has inherent magic.
He walked back against the path he had come from. Although he didn't understand the principles of Uncle Melancholy, he had his own instincts.
This intuition told him that walking back, not afraid of danger, and fighting side by side with his companions is the real path of knighthood!
"I am a person of true heroic qualities. I think I will be a true knight only when I go to the almshouse. Father, would you agree with it too?"
Arno muttered to himself, his father seemed to be raising his hunting knife and rushing towards the dark believer. He remembered that he was caught by the dark believer and his father was killed and hung on a branch to dry his back.
"My father is a true hero! I will also become a true hero and inherit your courage."
Arnold walked firmly, his courage and will naturally revealed, along with his retrograde, a little bit of blending with his own inherent magic power, on this quiet road, the magic power seemed to be jubilant and joyous.
They seem to be excited for a knight who understands himself, rushing to merge into Arnold's body, strengthening him. The inherent magic power is constantly strengthening, and Arnold's powerful heartbeat is particularly eye-catching on the silent road.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
A huge amount of magic power flows into Arnold, turning into his inherent magic power, blending with his creed of courage, and turning into mental power, like waves, pouring into Arnold's heart.
There seemed to be the roar of the waves, celebrating and shouting. They were celebrating the birth of a new knight, the knight of courage, and Arnold the retrograde.
Anoming realized his own path of knighthood, and his whole person changed drastically.
On the road of returning to the almshouse, he was determined to reach the peak level of an intermediate wizard apprentice from the intermediate wizard apprentice who had just generated inherent magic power.
If you use the analogy of the gods, he at this moment is infinitely close to the lowest level of the hero.
After that, it was the scene where Arnold accurately jumped from a height and fell between Ancestral and the gray believers. Arnold's courage and heart were burning, which strengthened him all over, including his eyes.
The huge fiery yellow wall shield consumes most of Arnold's heart, and there is a price to be paid for being handsome.
Anuo felt the exhaustion of his body's heart strength, and he simply increased his strength. The strong shield of courage deformed under his will, turning into a fiery circle, sweeping the dozens of dark believers.
Ancestral stayed in the same direction after falling, and directly attacked the gray believer behind him. The blue water wave passed, the gray believer screamed and his right arm fell.
As an old knight, Ancestral was very stingy in using his power, or that he did not have Arnold's innate strength that surpassed ordinary people, he was very clear about his every power.
With the help of a long sword, he uses his mind to minimize the consumption and maximize the benefits. This is his style. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Another azure blue arc drew across, and the gray believer with the broken arm had just sunk into the shadow halfway before being cut off by Ansista.
"Fuck!"
"It's a really interesting performance. I didn't expect that besides the goddess, I could meet a strange existence like you."
A figure emerged from the dark ground in the darkness, with a tall hood, a gray-gold robe, a gray mottled badge on his chest, and a painful face with a changing image.
"Under the gloom, Ambrio, the priest of pain, greets you, peculiar existence, why can you obtain extraordinary power without the blood and faith?"
Ambrio's pointed hood suddenly tilted to the left ninety degrees, and the whole body was also greatly distorted, making a loud noise.
Arnold and Ansesta didn't speak, they walked together tacitly, and waved for the almost scared children of the hospice to go back.
"Don't you want to say it? When others ask politely, but you are silent, don't you think it's too rude? Sinners, please accept the gloomy judgment!"
Ambrio's body twisted like a snake, and in the vision of Ansesta and Arnold, there appeared multiple painful and dark human figures behind him.
Dozens of dark human figures swiftly leaped out of Ambrio's dark back, rushing towards Arnold and Ancesta with pain and curse.
The two dodge and parry in embarrassment, each of the dark human figures is slightly inferior to their strength, and the two of them are in a hard fight for a time.
"Why, don't you run? At this time, escape, retreat, and regroup is not the best choice? Why not run, why endure pain here? Do you believe in pain too!"
The mask of pain in front of Ambrio was constantly twisting, grim and happy, and he was laughing wildly.