Origin Paradise!

A cunning female voice came, "A melee at the peak level is a bit difficult for me, but taking you down is still within my capabilities. How about we calmly wait for the battle to end? I don't necessarily have to draw my sword if there's no benefit to it."

Duke Baihua believed him, but the next second his shoulder was sliced ​​off by Haiyan's longsword, the wound instantly turning to petrification, which enraged him.

"you……"

"Have some manners and stop swearing, okay? Only a fool would believe that. If I don't take your head off, how am I supposed to work with that guy in the future? Try moving again."

The sword formation enveloped the entire house. The battle between the assassins was uneventful. Four perfect-grade longswords, twenty-four fine-grade longswords, eighty-one rare-grade longswords, and three hundred and sixty standard-issue magic steel swords were faintly visible, most of which were knight swords.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the capital and the successive extermination of noble families, Si Ning collected a large number of secret treasures and longswords by stealing, cheating, and robbing. Her biggest gain was two perfect-grade swords, which was thanks to someone who had killed several peak experts. Therefore, she chose to repay the favor.

Duke Baihua's forehead was dripping with cold sweat; he didn't have the extra time to stand still here.

A loud bang came from afar.

As the wind whipped up dust, Duke Baihua ruthlessly drew his sword and slashed at the shadows behind him. The menacing sword formation suddenly contracted, and countless sword lights instantly filled the entire house.

"Hehe, you guessed wrong."

……

On the main road.

A powerful blow shattered the upper body of the elite knight, the thunderous roar of lightning echoed, and a second burst of lightning shattered the morale of the final encirclement.

A pungent, bloody stench permeated the air like a thick fog. As far as the eye could see, mountains of severed limbs lay piled upon each other, dark red blood pooling in puddles.

Under such intense slaughter, only those of knight rank and above could barely survive with most of their bodies remaining. The densely packed corpses lay piled on top of each other, some still clutching their longswords. Blood flowed freely from the high platform as figures with guns walked down step by step, their feet splattering with blood.

Jiang He turned his neck, the cracking sound of his bones echoing incessantly. Blood dripped from the corner of his clothes, leaving only a few strips of cloth on his upper body. His tall, slender frame, forged from the refined magic slab, appeared somewhat frail. He used flames to steam away the blood and bits of flesh from his body, instantly feeling much refreshed.

"Comfortable."

The Duke of the Golden Lion and the Duke of Bourbon were on high alert.

The horrific casualties caused the cannon fodder to collapse, and even the Lion's Roar was powerless to reverse the situation. However, they did successfully complete their mission, and someone's energy was almost completely depleted.

"Whoo~"

"Go for it, there's no turning back."

Duke Golden Lion took a deep breath and charged forward first. The true form of the golden lion merged with the longsword, condensing into a lion's head at the hilt. Brownish-golden light shone on the sword. As the blade slashed out, a slender golden light shot out, full of power.

Swish!

Golden Lion Sword Technique - Lion Claw.

The sword light came at an extremely fast speed, piercing through Jiang He's left chest. For superhumans, energy is as important as fuel for a vehicle. Without fuel, a vehicle can hardly move, let alone accelerate.

Seeing that the swordsmanship had worked, the four dukes were all invigorated.

Without his Silver Aura, Rhine the Broken Swordsman's aura has dropped to its original level. Now it seems that this guy is just a normal Grand Knight!

In the shadows of the mountain of corpses, the brown wolf launched a sneak attack. Its biting ability was not as pure as that of the Wyatt wolf, but it was far superior in speed and smaller and more agile in size.

The wolf's shadow lunged at the enemy's nape. Jiang He suddenly turned around, activated his speed mode, and pierced the brown wolf's chest with his silver spear. Five-colored flames ignited the wolf, turning it into a torch. Its energy was completely depleted, and the flames extinguished completely after burning the prey for only half a second.

"Are you guys a little out of your minds from fighting?"

Jiang He raised an eyebrow. The Möbius Knight's Time Ring activated, refreshing his status twice a day. The wound on his shoulder disappeared, and his energy level filled up to 9001. His peak aura returned to its former glory, silencing the entire street.

The white giant eagle, which had been circling high in the sky without finding a weakness, turned and flew away towards the southern plains.

Duke Golden Lion's smile was extremely bitter, and a real sense of despair welled up in his heart. How could the other party do this? What would a proper knight need such a cheating ability for?

“Golden Lion, if we run away, who will uphold the dignity of the monarchy?” The Duke of Bourbon raised his sword, the power of the Three Virtues shining on its blade.

The higher the rank of a leader, the more difficult it is for them to maintain virtue. Even if they once possessed it, during the process of making various promises, the other party will require them to make a vow of virtue to ensure credibility. For the sake of family and interests, virtue is not something that cannot be abandoned.

At this moment, the Duke, of Bourbon royal lineage, had resolved to die here in battle.

Duke Golden Lion looked ashamed and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to fight anymore."

"Is this something you can decide?"

Suddenly, Jiang He spoke coldly, "You think too highly of yourself."

"Rhine, don't push your luck!" Duke Golden Lion exclaimed in shock and anger.

boom!

The Duke of Bourbon had already drawn his sword, and the golden lion in its true form burst forth with dazzling light. The powerful sound waves shattered the houses on both sides, and the ground rippled up in layers. The sound waves, which stretched for hundreds of meters, advanced, converged, and concentrated before being unleashed on the sword's edge.

Golden Lion Sword Technique - Wang Wei.

Jiang He's eyes narrowed slightly. He stretched out his right hand, and a sun the size of a fist appeared between his five fingers. Five-colored flames swirled around the surface of the sun like ribbons. When he clenched his fist, the astonishing heat melted the ground on both sides, and the shattered flesh and blood turned black and ash, with wisps of white mist rising.

With a single punch, a rainbow of light pierced the night sky.

The extreme light, heat, and impact collided with the incoming sound waves, creating a thunderous roar that spread across most of the capital. The energy overflowing to both sides tore a deep ravine through the street, piercing through several adjacent streets, and causing houses to collapse in large numbers.

Jiang He lowered his head, and the two layers of Overlord Armor and Domain Armor were pierced through the left heart, leaving a huge blood hole. The four energy properties extinguished the remaining sword energy, and the extremely effective self-healing healed the wound.

"If it were his normal peak condition, he might be dead."

A dozen meters in front of him, the charred humanoid figure stood still, the knight's sword in his hand reduced to its hilt. Jiang He passed by and casually punched it, and the Duke of Bourbon's remains dissipated in the wind.

Duke Golden Lion stood there, head bowed in silence, his grip on his sword tightening and loosening intermittently, his expression one of intense struggle. Of course, he didn't want to die, but he also knew he couldn't escape. No one knew if that instant return to peak power was a one-time occurrence, but his side didn't have any extra peak combat power to be killed by the enemy.

Jiang He walked forward expressionlessly.

"You bet I wouldn't stoop to harming you?"

"You have too much prejudice against me."

The encirclement and killing by 100,000 troops and nine dukes ended in an extremely comical manner. Less than two steps away, Jiang He thrust his spear through the enemy's chest. The process was extremely easy. The opponent was very clever, but cleverness does not necessarily solve problems. Most importantly, he never showed mercy.

"I curse you to die a horrible death." Duke Golden Lion raised his head with a ferocious grin, and until his death, he never raised his knight's sword.

Jiang He said calmly, "You're just scared."

With a loud bang, the stunned Duke of the Golden Lion exploded.

There were no further obstacles ahead on the main road.

……

The original site of the inner city.

The New Red Castle stands alone in the very center.

At the altar by the entrance, Lor lay on the ground covered with alchemical patterns, his golden blood completely dried up, his eyes empty, and eight heads lying beside him.

Seven nightingales, and the old pirate who killed them—only Ah San survived the entire adventure team.

"That's not enough! Is that all you've got?"

The Black Marquis coldly shouted, and behind him was the true form of the blooming Black Rose. Its surface was like flowing oil. Upon closer inspection, each petal was composed of different miniature things, such as demon wolves, sea serpents, golden lions, red and white roses, etc. There were a total of ninety-nine petals, corresponding to ninety-nine bloodlines.

At the heart of the Black Rose, a sun is rising.

The blackest of blacks, when the moment of "reversal at the extreme" arrives, the holder of the true form will be promoted to gold.

Faced with the cold shout, Lor remained motionless, staring blankly at the night sky, despair and pain swirling in his heart. He was nothing more than a plaything in someone else's hands, just like the kings of Stuart.

"You don't know what's good for you." The Black Marquis said coldly.

A high knight of the Holy Blood Church dragged the former Queen Eleanor over and slammed her to the ground.

Lorden panicked immediately, anxiously crying out, "No...no, how long are you going to torture me?!"

"Hang her."

"Yes."

The Grand Knight placed a rope around Eleanor's neck, found a frame, and hoisted her up. The suffocating feeling of the tightening rope roused the Queen from her coma. She struggled violently, but was getting closer and closer to death.

Lor roared hoarsely, veins bulging on his forehead. The power of fate propelled the perfect birth of the Sun Elf, but this bloodline was utterly plundered by the Black Marquis.

When the great knight suddenly pulled, Queen Eleanor turned deathly pale.

Lor stood frozen in place, his last bit of fate completely exhausted.

The sun behind the Black Marquis shone brightly as the complete bloodline of the Sun Elf was transplanted into his body, and the fusion began.

"You're useless."

The Black Marquis picked up the huge lance beside him and smashed Lor to death. The lance had a strange shape, with nearly half of it being a conical spearhead. It was an S-grade Supreme Treasure, the Heavy Sea. This weapon was an important reason why he had not coveted the treasures on someone else's body before.

It's sizzling!

The sun's rays washed over the black rose, and black mist rose from its bloodline. The mixed and chaotic bloodline gradually became refined, and the Black Marquis intended to take advantage of this to advance to the Gold rank. However, just as he made some progress, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly stopped fusing with the Sun Elf's bloodline.

This bloodline harbors a terrifying toxin. Once he merges with it, he will inherit the toxin, a lethal dose that would render even the most advanced self-healing abilities powerless.

boom!

A soul bullet containing five-colored flames killed the Grand Knight.

At the boundary between the inner and outer cities, Jiang He put away the Black Rose flintlock pistol. He had implanted a deadly poison in Lor for more than ten hours, a poison that even real gold could not withstand.

The Black Marquis turned his head coldly, "So it was you who was causing trouble."

Jiang He examined the strange lance. "Not bad. If you die, it's mine."

Neither side cared about the dead Holy Blood Knight.

The Black Marquis removed his cloak, revealing a strong and agile body. On the true form of the Black Rose, nine petals resembling wolf beasts fell off and merged into his lance, one of which was a three-headed wolf.

"Nine types of bites, don't think it's just for trash like Wyatt."

Black Spear Technique: Nine Wolves' Bite.

The lance thrust straight ahead, and even though they were miles apart, a single flash of light arrived in an instant, like a falling meteor.

Jiang He's expression turned serious, and he clenched his right fist, unleashing a true form of the sun entwined with five-colored flames.

Boom!

The ground of the inner city ruins trembled, the gunfire shattered the true form of the sun, and nine wolf shadows of various shapes seized the opportunity to tear apart the fragments. Five-colored flames burned the wolf shadows to death, and intense light illuminated the earth. The two sides were evenly matched.

Amidst a burst of light, Jiang He activated his super-speed mode and approached the high platform, raising the Long-Hate Dragon Spear high and smashing it down at the enemy with unbelievable speed, like a phantom.

clang!

He thrust his lance upwards, clashing it with the enemy's spear. A burst of sparks flashed before the Black Marquis's eyes, causing his expression to change slightly. Although he already knew this, experiencing the weight of the spear firsthand was still startling.

In an instant, the nine leopard-shaped petals on the black rose withered, and the Black Marquis withdrew at a speed that was in no way inferior to his opponent.

boom!

The impact swept through, and the high platform collapsed.

Jiang He frowned as she looked at the enemy. The mixed bloodline made it more difficult to advance, but it also gave the Black Marquis comprehensive abilities. He was not as powerful as the great powers, but he was enough to be ranked at the true peak of silver, far superior to the likes of royal elders.

The spearheads pointed forward, and forty-eight smoke guns flew out.

A dark red streak of light pierced the sky, leaving a lingering trace that was difficult to erase, like a scar left in a vacuum.

The Black Marquis stood ready, and the Black Rose withered nine petals once more. Defensive forms such as rocks, rivers, and ice shields were released in front of him, and a giant door over thirty meters high rose from the ground, its surface adorned with intricate and beautiful patterns.

Bang!

The distant sound of the hammer and bell echoed.

The giant door shattered, and the gunfire vanished as well.

……

On the bell tower near the inner city ruins.

Si Ning put away her monocular telescope and casually placed Duke Baihua's head on the wall. Killing a Silver Peak player was not easy for her; she only had 10% of her energy left, and her fair neck had been almost half-severed by the sword. The remaining sword energy rendered the medium-sized healing potion useless. Not all players have someone else's self-healing ability.

"One of the Perfect Swords is broken, but fortunately the Golden Lion Duke's Knight's Sword can make up for the loss. Lao He must have seen me and that's why he didn't pick it up... right?"

"I can't get involved in these two's fight, so... I'll leave."

"No, I should burn down the capital. The end of chaos is the end...perfect."

Si Ning pondered for a moment and gave up the idea of ​​going to help. If someone lost, she might not be able to escape easily from the Black Marquis and would have to use up her hard-won escape trump card.

Even if someone wins, she definitely won't benefit from it, just like that guy would never give her the Ultimate Lance. She herself isn't at the point where she'd be willing to risk her life to help out. Colluding with each other is, of course, only if neither of them are good people.

"I can only offer you my small blessings."

Chapter 319 Reignition of Explosion, Attribute Talent