Proof of the Sun King

Chapter 206: , the strength of God's chosen champion

"What a young knight." Morgiana's blue eyes were fixed on Conier: "There must be something special about such a young knight being promoted to a company commander."

"Yes, that's right, what I didn't expect was that this kid has grown to this point." Ryan looked at the young knight with fluff on his lips, and a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

The White Wolf Knight does not have the concept of a crony child at all. In Yurick's view, the only thing worthy of becoming a White Wolf Knight is to be fierce, reckless, and a bit cunning as a wolf. Only with enough military merit and enough The spoils of war were dedicated to Uric at the Temple of the White Wolf to prove his glory.

Well, at the same time, Yuric also emphasized that pure men must fight in melee, so the white wolf knights never equip long-range weapons. Yuric also emphasized that wearing a shield on the battlefield is a kind of behavior that is afraid of death, so many white wolf knights choose not to wear them. Helmets and shields, they'll chant Uric's name on the battlefield and charge head on.

Ryan was a little uncomfortable with this situation at first, but when he saw a white wolf knight shouting the name of Uric angrily, ignoring a large number of arrows and directly blasting a Chaos Warrior with a warhammer, Ryan realized that this was an idealism world.

So Ryan also began to scream the name of the emperor in his heart before the battle. The effect was really good, and the combat power was doubled.

A gust of cold wind blew through the arena, blowing Aldreld's red lion head cape and Coniler's white wolfskin head cape. The son of the duke also got a 20-minute rest. The wizard and the squire immediately poured hot potions for him, smearing some of his tired parts, Aldreld took a glass, raised his head, and he drank the whole wine in one breath. Then the kingdom knight burped a big wine burp somewhat indecently.

His aura was stronger.

There is a famous saying in one of his receptions, that is enough to drink a case of wine, you can meet the lady, and if you haven't seen it, it's because you haven't had enough.

The battle resumes.

Conil raised the warhammer, and as his leather gloves tightened his grip on the warhammer, a will of rage and rage began to appear in the young white wolf knight.

Aldreld's face was flushed from red wine, like a furious lion: "For the lady!"

"For Uric!" Conil's aura rose from wave to wave, like a huge wild wolf hunting in the cold northern forest. It opened its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs.

"White Wolf Fighting Intent!" Lane whispered in the stands.

The first to attack was still the brave white wolf knight. He moved with his vigorous steps. The skull of the silver skull warhammer shone brightly, and the hammer head of the warhammer took Aldrelde's left shoulder with a tricky step.

The kingdom knight horse sensed the intention of the white wolf knight, and the angle of Conir's warhammer was very good. The kingdom knight found that if he wanted to use the usual shield blocking technique, he would not be able to exert force at all. The initiative to fight was taken away.

Alderel's eyes were red, and he made a sound like a lion's roar. The knights of the kingdom did not retreat but advanced. The knight's long sword drew a graceful arc and slashed directly towards Conil's chest.

"For Uric!" Konil's warhammer and Aldreld's sharp sword arrived almost at the same time. The blade ripped through the shoulder armor of the White Wolf Knight and tore his flesh, but his warhammer was directly separated from him. The war hammer struck the shoulder of the kingdom knight.

"Hmm!" The two of them stepped back almost at the same time, and some minor injuries instead stimulated the blood of a knight.

"For the lady!" Aldrel roared, his sword and shield combo swooped like a lion, and the momentum was heavy, and Conir was even more violent, the sparks of the sword and the warhammer, the shield and the warhammer clashed constantly. .

"In the name of Uric!" Coneil's body began to have a cold fighting intent, burning like a bonfire on a cold winter night, arrogant, tenacious, and unyielding, the flames tormented the enemy and tormented himself. Relying on this power, Conil's warhammer swept across continuously, bursting out a series of attacks like raging waves, and the warhammer's attack became heavier and heavier.

Aldreld began to gradually lose ground.

"Sure enough, being the company commander of the Knights at such a young age, Conir really has his own uniqueness." In the stands, Ryan nodded slowly: "So young to understand the white wolf's fighting spirit, it is really not to be underestimated, to see how well he controls it. How's it going?"

"I can feel the wolf smell of him from such a distance." Morgiana frowned, obviously disliking it: "Don't you think the White Wolf Knight has an unpleasant smell? Don't they know how to pay attention to personal hygiene?"

"My Highness, please don't generalize." Ryan thought to himself that I couldn't answer this question because he was once a white wolf knight.

"I didn't mean you." Morgiana also realized that she was wrong.

The atmosphere is a little embarrassing. In fact, this is a common problem in the entire human kingdom. The essence of the empire is a confederate empire composed of multiple countries. The effect of the emperor's orders depends entirely on whether the emperor is strong or not. It is composed of many principalities, such as Francois, who can ignore the king's orders, so people are always proud of their own customs and transformations, and regard others' transformation as worthless.

The witch of the lake **** seemed to want to apologize, but she didn't know how to say it at all, and Ryan signaled that it didn't matter, but quietly moved the topic: "Alderel, the heir of Duke Leonace is going to lose! "

In the arena, Aldreld was retreating. The young kingdom knight tried hard to clench his shield and long sword, but after the white wolf knight beat him repeatedly, his arm was sore and numb, and the benefits of drinking a lot gradually faded away. , his mental arousal is slipping, and the influence of alcohol makes him unsteady.

The tip of the sword trembled.

"Ugh!" "Bang!" The silver skull warhammer swept across the lower half of the long sword, and then slanted it again. Finally, Aldred couldn't hold the hilt, and the long sword flew into the sky.

Aldreld could only rely on the shield to defend, Coniler became more and more crazy, and his warhammer kept beating the surface of the shield.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The shield gradually deformed, and the duke's heir behind the shield was also sweating.

He still doesn't want to admit defeat.

"Enough! We lost this game!" Aldred was still unwilling to admit defeat, but Dalheide, Duke of Lyonasse, decided to give up. He immediately stood up and shouted.

"No! Father!" "Enough, Aldrel!" cried Dalhead and Aldrel almost at the same time.

"Okay, I admit defeat."

"This is a victory for Uric!" This time it was the empire's turn to cheer, and the drum noise of the white wolf knights and the cheetah knights resounded in the sky, and it was not until the squires came out to drag Aldreld back that everyone realized The duke's first son was bruised all over.

In the icy void, two gods are watching the duel in the arena.

"Hahahaha! What if I lose Ryan, there are so many excellent boys here!" Yurik, the white wolf **** of war, wore an ancient silver-white plate armor and wolf skin, and saw his champion The warrior defeated his opponent, he couldn't help being proud and said to the goddess opposite.

The Lake Fairy, who was wearing a long silk dress, didn't answer Urick's words. She kept her face straight and said nothing.

"Listen to me, listen to me, my brothers, my Lord Elector, I have a victory, but I haven't been the best, I haven't been the last!" Kony Er raised his warhammer and said to the cheering crowd on his side.

Then the cheers gradually stopped.

"I still have one person to beat! Since it is the champion, Britannia should also send the champion to challenge! Or, you don't have the courage to accept my challenge?" Ryan.

The witch of the lake **** had a fierce look on her horse's face, and Morgiana was about to speak out to reprimand the young captain of the white wolf knight for not knowing what to do.

Ryan shook his head, and he sneered: "My Highness, I'm going to come to Cornel Ritzfield? I accept your challenge!"

Seeing that Lane was dispatched, King Richard let out a dissatisfied sigh, and Dalheide, Duke of Lyonasse, looked at him with displeased eyes. On the contrary, both Francois and Laune threw at Lane. An encouraging look.

"Very well, today, let's decide who is the real champion!" Corner Reidzfeld showed his row of yellowish teeth.

Ryan changed his psionic Seiko power armor. He held a hammer in both hands, and the goddess of nemesis was behind him. Facing the young and vigorous Urik champion warrior, Ryan looked down and suddenly said: "You are every day. Are you exercising? You seem to be pretty solid."

"I'm not doing anything in particular, but I'm scouting the Beastmen," Cornel replied.

"Are you looking for a girlfriend?" Ryan asked with interest.

"Not now." Coniler didn't expect Ryan to ask him this, and he replied subconsciously.

"Not now? When was it?"

"Last year?" Conier looked guilty.

"Then it's certain to relax once in a while?" Ryan had already laughed.

"You can have this! There is and there is!" The young Yurik champion warrior was interested.

"What kind of gameplay do you like in general?" Ryan was about to say, an angry voice came from his sea of ​​consciousness: "Ryan!!! My champion, what are you talking about during the duel?! The arena is Is there a place to share those experiences?"

"I'm still king," Conier wanted to say again, but his face suddenly turned pale.

It seems that Uric is also showing his power.

"Okay, let's talk about these things later, let me send you off first." Ryan grinned, and he started to get serious.

"Don't look down on people!" Conir was really furious after hearing what Ryan said. He shouted at Ryan and rushed forward.

Light blue psionic energy spewed out of Ryan's body and gradually poured into his psionic power armor. He held a warhammer and placed the hammer head on the ground.

The streamlined muscles of the strong arms are gathering explosive energy, and the terrible power is concentrated here, and the light blue psionic energy is gradually activating part of the psionic power armor.

High effort, Ryan said silently.

The White Wolf Knight is roaring and charging like a flying cannonball.

The Holy Grail Knight stood firmly on the spot, like an immobile rock.

Coniler got closer.

Ryan's arms drooped, and the griffin warhammer slowly moved on the ground, and then gradually moved from the lower right under the huge power of the Holy Grail Knight.

Getting closer, getting closer, Ryan could already smell the wolf smell on Conier's body, and the war hammer of the White Wolf Knight had fallen towards Ryan's head.

Between lightning and flint, Ryan moved.

The Griffin Warhammer contained the power of thunder. Surrounded by the gust of wind, it struck straight from the bottom right at a very fast speed, and the warhammer hit Conil's abdomen directly.

"clang!"

The captain of the seventh company of the White Wolf Knights found himself rising off the ground in disbelief, and his feet uncontrollably left the ground of the arena. He foamed at the mouth and flew into the sky.

Ryan put away the warhammer, saluted everyone in the venue, and then returned to his position naturally~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the distance, Conil fell to the ground, splashing countless dust, and the people who fell to the ground returned to the ground. With his silver skull warhammer, Yurik's champion warrior wanted to say something else, a transparent gastric juice spurted out of his mouth, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

The arena was silent.

A full minute later, thunderous cheers erupted from Brittany's side.

"Fantastic! Lady's God's Choice Champion, Long Live Your Excellency Ryan!"

"It's amazing, one hit, just one hit! Oh my God, the lady's here!"

"See, fellow human beings on the other side of the mountain, this is the strength of our Britannia!"

"Praise the lady!"

"In the lady's name! Champion, champion, champion!"

It was so neat and easy, and the morale of the Knight Kingdom was shaken. Even Richard, who disliked Ryan the most, twitched his beard and smiled, and the great nobles of Britannia straightened their backs, their faces full of contempt.

"Damn." Boris hurried to check on Conier's injury. He knew that Ryan had left his hand. If the hammer was hit in the chest, Conier might have been seriously injured: "Take it and heal."

Hurry up, squires, Yurik's champion champion drags it down.

Then, the elector raised his head and said unwillingly: "Britannia is really good, we admit that we lost today's test, and the glory belongs to you."

"I have also seen the strength of the White Wolf Knight. With such a powerful ally, Brittany is also happy." Richard added quickly.

The trial between knights and knights ended with the victory of Britannia. In the void, the Lake Fairy left with a satisfied face and left with a smile, leaving behind the extremely corrupt white wolf Uric: "This Bichi! The person who robbed me, also used him to deal with me!"

"Ah ah ah, I'm so **** off!"

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