There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 427 Knights
The traveling poet looked at the crossed epee in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face.

To be honest, this sword seems to have some attraction to him, especially the character Kakasuo who ran away the moment he got it is even more surprising.

Holding this sword not only does not have any strange feeling, but is also very familiar and nostalgic.

However, the more this is the case, the more disgusting the poet is, after all, people will always subconsciously resist things that try to control themselves.

What's more, all the way to the present, he has a little sense of illusion about the script, himself, and what he has seen and heard. The emotions he expresses now are absolutely different from those in the past.

Yet he couldn't stop the transformation.

Perhaps it was because of the activation of the character card, or maybe his reason itself was not so firm.

The traveling poet stroked the depression of the cross gauntlet, hesitating.

"Hey! Can you stop being in a daze, he's about to open up!"

At this time, the shocked voice of the archaeologist broke his thoughts again.

The traveling poet looked up, and saw that the butler, who was still struggling to control the darkness before, had released his power again. Countless screaming evil spirits were lifted above his head by his darkness, congesting the entire aisle, and the darkness reached the ceiling of the arch. .

It seemed that Armand Ray was going to throw the darkness straight at him.

At that time, even if they resist the erosion, they will probably be torn apart by the evil ghosts and monsters inside.

The breath of the abyss became stronger and stronger, and the walls of the castle had already seen darkness. The struggling monster trapped on the other side of the abyss stretched out its claws, and seemed to be about to crawl out.

In this case, whether you can go to hell after death is a problem.

Now basically it is best to use the hole cards as soon as possible.

The traveling poet sighed, and took out the "angel badge" that was also in the shape of an inverted triangle from his pocket. Unlike the smooth and new crossed epee, the badge had been weathered and decayed so that the original color could not be seen clearly.

He put the badge on the metal triangle of the cross gauntlet, and with a little force, it was perfectly buckled in.

The next moment, the badge was brand new!

The traveling poet was stunned for a moment, the epee crossed his hand with an extremely sacred light, and with it, an irresistible force poured into his body from the sword, and rushed straight into his brain!

"Uh……!"

The traveling poet suddenly covered his head, a throbbing pain came from his mind, he felt something was crazily squeezing his consciousness!

Countless complicated pictures flashed through the sea of ​​consciousness, violently and directly stuffing those cognitions into his mind, completely disregarding whether the host could withstand the sudden mental shock.

When the archaeologist saw him take out the badge, he was surprised and delighted.

Then she saw the incomparable sacred aura emanating from the crossed epee, and she was ecstatic until she found that the traveling poet suddenly lost his mobility and did not pick up the sword to expel the abyss at all. Surprised!

Life is full of ups and downs.

But the sacred aura of the crossed epee is indeed true, it is stronger than the divine power erupted by the female student herself, like the radiance condensed by countless beliefs.

The moment it awakened, all the bloody evil coiled on the cross epee dissipated, and even the light emitted completely eliminated the darkness in their place.

So it can definitely deal with the abyss!

But users, don't make mistakes! !
The archaeologist ran over quickly, held the traveling poet's shoulder and shook: "Hey, what's the matter? It's already opened up there, so don't lose the chain!"

The traveling poet closed his eyes tightly, his expression was painful, the veins on his forehead were even bulging, his whole body was trembling and he was breathing rapidly, but his right hand was still tightly grasping the cross sword.

Seeing that he was still not awake, the archaeologist glanced at the darkness over there like a wave, and simply went to take the crossed epee in his hand.

boom!
However, as soon as the archaeologist touched the blade, he was bounced off by a force. She looked at the sword in astonishment, and she was stunned!

The old lady worked so hard to bring you out of the pool of blood, but now that you are righteous, you will turn your face and deny anyone, right? !
If it wasn't for your usefulness, I would have blown you up!

She gritted her teeth angrily: "Okay, I'll buy you another time!"

After saying that, she got up to stand in front of the traveling poet, took out a few marbles and threw them into the air.

Several beads were floating and connected in a line, with electric arcs flashing between them. The archaeologist looked gloomy, and his hands were in mudras, and the shining electric light jumped between her and the marbles.

"Let you see my damage, hot chicken!"

She gritted her teeth and snorted, and a few marbles floating in the air quickly flew towards Armand Detonator in the distance, and the passage distance of tens of meters was reached in an instant!
Then, there was a deafening crack!
"Boom!"

The arc raged in the darkness, the flames rolled and burned in the darkness, and the archaeologist's face quickly turned pale.

The violent explosion made the entire aisle seem to be shaking, and the darkness ahead was also impacted and scattered by the explosion, which slowed down the butler's act of piling up darkness.

Armand Ray suddenly looked up at her, his dark eyes were full of black mist, and his voice was hoarse and heavy like a ghost from hell: "Death struggle!"

The archaeologist sneered, and raised a few more marbles: "Then see if you can catch me."

The forces between several marbles are connected to each other, and finally connected to herself.

This time there was no need to accumulate strength at all, the archaeologist clapped his hands in the air, and the marbles flashing with arcs rushed towards Armand Ray!

Beads that were no more than three centimeters in size turned into the most violent bombs. Armand Ray could only control the darkness to block him in front of him. The explosion rushed into the darkness, and the monsters that were condensing and forming inside were scattered again, screaming mournfully. The sound almost burst the eardrums!

The archaeologist snorted, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and her breath immediately weakened.

"Combining external forces and using one's own strength are two different things. Otherwise, I'd better run, and you stay here at the back of the palace." The archaeologist wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the traveling poet behind him as he spoke.

As a result, when she turned around, she met a pair of eyes shining with golden light, which shocked her instantly!
This person has stopped suffering at some point.

archaeologist:"……"

Archaeologist: "So you just looked at it for a long time, right?"

The traveling poet didn't speak, and stood up with a blank expression, holding an epee in his hand and standing upright. At this moment, his momentum was strong and solemn, with a sense of sacred solemnity!
In the distance, Armand Ray narrowed his eyes slightly: "Knight?"

The traveling poet raised his epee high, and the blade shone with light, carrying an incomparable sacred aura, solemn and holy!
Armand Ray suddenly let out a long howl, and his whole body turned into a bloated and twisted monster. His whole body was dark and turbulent, and countless monsters screamed and swarmed towards the knight!

"Humility! Integrity! Mercy! Bravery! Justice! Sacrifice! Honor! Faith!"

The majestic and sonorous voice sounded, and every time the traveling poet yelled out a word, the sacred aura of the sword became even more dazzling!
"In the name of my lord—

"Fight against all evil forces!
"In the name of this sword—"

"kill!"

The soaring light pierced the tower, and the sacred and dazzling golden light descended from the sky, rushing towards the boundless darkness!

Finally, there was an earth-shattering bang!
The long corridor standing in front of the tower suddenly shattered!
……

　Book reviews have to be commented in the circle of book friends!What the chapter says (chapter comments) doesn't count!Because the purpose is to liven up the deserted circle of book friends, that's why I asked everyone to post comments!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)