MTL - Infinite Throne-Chapter 1072 "War Knight"

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   Chapter 1072 "War Knight"

  Million didn't think deeply about the logic of her actions before taking action.

  Connor is strong.

   Intuitively, she noticed it.

   So she gave up the dignity of a knight and chose to stop Connor along with Mai Oda.

   But why?

  Million knelt on the ground.

   A lantern floated out in front of him.

   Seafood BBQ.

   Chicken leg rice.

   Kebabs.

  Boiled fish.

  Boiled eggs.

   Various recipes that I had eaten before appeared in front of Milian.

good smell.

   So, Milian understood.

   It turned out that she simply wanted to make a way for cooking.

   A road to "resurrection".

   Even if she doesn't know how to resurrect,

  I don't know what it means to go out from here.

   But, she still did it.

  But, in the end, Milian failed.

   Not only did she lose her honor and dignity, but also… victories.

  When her sure-win sword was blocked by Connor, Milian knew very well that she had lost everything.

  …

  …

   Opportunity, only for a moment.

  Irin knows this very well.

   When he knew that the "alternate war knights" that the above-mentioned bigwigs initially agreed upon was not Milian, Yiren understood one of the reasons why he appeared here.

   Yes, one of them.

   There may be other reasons.

   But Yiren knew very well that at this moment, at this moment, here, he had to do it.

  Everything...for the ultimate victory!

   He had to do it anyway.

  Bathermelo Dylan, those emerald pupils shone bright green light.

   is the magic eye!

  Irin had studied at the Clock Tower for a period of time and was very familiar with the magician's system.

   So the moment Bathamello Dylan opened his magical eyes, Irene understood what Bathamello Dylan planned next.

   "Come in you!"

  Irin's face was stern, she slapped her palms, and the [Evil Thought Space] instantly distorted the scene in front of her eyes. As soon as Bathmelo Dylan started turning green, she was sucked into the Evil Thought Space without warning.

   Mindfulness!

   Teleportation!

  After trapping Bathermelo Dylan for a while, Irene did not hesitate in her actions, and shot one after another.

  The giant of light stood on the ground, his huge palm passing through the aperture.

   Behind Milian, a huge aperture appeared out of thin air, holding Mirian tightly from behind.

   "Bah!"

The sudden restraint shocked Milian, but she was uneasy at the moment, quietly waiting for death, so that at the moment she was like a delicate little woman, when she was suddenly caught by Yi Rin's mind. , making a "bang" sound.

"Oh?"

  Connor watched with interest the light that suddenly appeared behind Milian, raised his great sword, and prepared to smash it with a single strike.

   And right now.

   Oda Mai, who was bleeding all over, stood up at some point.

   She lowered her head, and under her blood-stained hair, there was a shadow of death, making her face difficult to see.

   At this moment, she is not breathing, like a dead person.

   is the "dead man" in Connor's eyes, holding a half-cut knife in each hand, standing in front of Connor.

  …

  Million floated the marquee.

  Oda Mai also floated.

   At this moment, she could not hear any sound.

   The five senses seem to be deprived.

   She could not see, hear, or even feel the knife in her hand.

   But she knew that she held the knife.

   Even if both knives were broken, it was still hers.

   In the cruel hell, the knife became the only tool she could rely on—even if it was just a [replica].

   She forgot to breathe.

   In the extreme silence, she seemed to hear the breath of the "other".

   It was a rhythmic "breathing" as cold as steel.

   is the "Breath of Iron" that came from Connor, from Connor's great sword.

  Oda Mai lowered her head.

  When she was about to die, all kinds of strange fragments appeared in front of her eyes.

  In the misty mountain, in the dark room, the man's piercing eyes.

  The master Miyamoto Xianyi once said: When she swung out this knife, it was the fastest knife when she could reach a time that even the person who took the knife could not imagine.

   In a dark campus, among the monsters with tentacles all over the sky, she and a man, riding a motorcycle, had the experience of breaking out of the siege.

   In the dark world, in the face of despair, she smiled and swung a knife... the fastest knife.

   In the endless abyss, when she was penetrated by tentacles and died completely, the man desperately entered the abyss, held her hand, and said to her: Let's go back.

  All kinds of pictures, flashes of light and flint, floated in front of Oda Mai, and finally settled in front of a smiling face that "belongs to her but does not belong to her".

   Those pictures made Oda Mai feel very unfamiliar, but she had an absurd thought in her heart - how good it would be if I were "she".

   She knew that none of these experiences belonged to her.

   belongs to the "other" Oda Mai.

I just don't know why, before she was about to die, she and another Oda Mai seemed to have reached some kind of "resonance", and she understood each other's experience with empathy, in less than a second, from the future. The Oda Mai, experienced each other's life.

   "Call—"

  Oda Mai, who forgot to breathe, regained her breath.

   The moment she was breathing, Connor looked at the dying girl in front of him, but still stood tenaciously in front of him, and Connor showed an ecstatic smile on his face.

   Yes, Connor is happy.

   He knew what Irin wanted to do, but with Oda Mai standing in front of him now, he had a strong interest.

   "I will kill her with my own hands, and give her the highest honor as a warrior—death by my sword with all my strength."

  Connor put away his smile.

  Connor endorsed Mai Oda.

   She is an admirable warrior.

   Then, as a warrior, you should die with your head held high.

   So Connor let Yiren do business, let Yiren open the portal and take Milian away.

  What does this have to do with him?

   Even if the "above" came down in person, he couldn't stop it. He personally killed the dying warrior in front of him.

  He held the great sword high, his muscles tense and motionless, like a statue.

  Oda Mai turned back "slowly" and looked up at the sky hard.

  There, there is a piece of light.

   That piece of light made up the giant.

Among the    giants, there is Irin.

Among the    psychic giants, Irin took Milian out of the battlefield, and when he looked down, he was looking at the eyes of Oda Mai.

  Irin is not familiar with this Oda Mai.

   Really unfamiliar.

   But I don't know why, at this moment, this Oda Mai gave Irin a kind of... As before, even without any communication, I could understand the tacit understanding the other party was thinking.

  Oda Mai understood Irin's thoughts.

  Irin also understood what Oda Mai was thinking at the moment.

  Oda Mai: "So it is."

  Irin: "Thank you."

  Oda Mai's double swords have been broken.

   She quietly discarded one of the broken knives.

  The scabbard is gone.

   She held the sharp blade with her left hand and used her hand as a sheath.

   The blood that turned pale red due to excessive blood loss flowed down the tiger's mouth and landed at her feet along the edge of the broken knife, without her noticing it.

   "You have earned my respect, woman, call your name, and I will give you a decent death."

  Oda Mai bowed her head,

When    looked up again, she smiled.

   She smiled happily and tenderly. This smile made this desperate **** flourish like spring in an instant.

   "Oda Dance."

  Oda Mai "slowly" walked towards Connor.

  The unfamiliar memory made her realize one thing before she died.

  The fastest knife is not a knife without care.

   Rather, a sword with a worried heart.

   has some concerns in her heart, it will not affect the speed of her knife, it will only make her faster.

   "I really have some, I envy you... another 'me'."

   "One knife is profound and profound, and one knife is gentle."

  …

   Dong Dong Dong Dong!

  【Evil Thought Space】Without the assistance of Gaya Gummi, it can only play the role of a "cage".

  Irin temporarily trapped Bathmelo Dylan in it.

   The dead skin on his forehead was cracked like glass, like a spider web, and black blood flowed down Irin's forehead, making him look hideous, like a ghost.

  Bathermelo Dylan is worthy of being an alternate knight. He threw magic tricks in the space of evil thoughts, and it didn't take long for him to break through.

   But Irin's purpose has been achieved!

   In Miriam's shocked eyes, Irin rudely pushed Miriam, who was too late to react, to push into the altar.

boom!

   A light curtain bounced off Yi Rin, and the words [NoPass] were densely filled on it.

   He was rejected!

   As Gu Tianqing said, a tower will only give birth to one "agent".

  Tani Tianqing became a knight of the "Lord of Death", so no matter how hard Irin tried, he would not be able to enter the tenth floor!

  His way is broken here!

   But Miriam's path didn't stop.

  Bathermelo Dylan is a candidate knight.

   The reason why "alternate" is an alternate means that he has not completely become a real "knight"!

  Perhaps the "they" who are high above would never have thought that even in the undead world where they kill each other, there will be people who will bloom the dawn of humanity in **** and send others into the channel of "resurrection" with their own hands.

   "No-Rin!!"

  Million was pushed into the altar by Irin.

   She felt the call of some kind of power.

  Her body is disintegrating, and the disintegrated body is being reorganized in the endless starry sky.

  Million burst into tears and slapped the light curtain hard.

  Irin smiled: "Never forget your pride, Knight King. Also... Forgive my selfishness and let you live this way, Milian."

"I hate you!"

  Million roared and appeared high in the sky.

  Behind her, a blood-red lord throne covered a starry sky.

   On the scarlet seat, red eyeballs opened one by one, each eyeball of different size, rapidly turning in all directions.

   The hazy shadow of "God" is boiling again!

   Another "agent" has decided the result!

   There is joy and sorrow.

   is different from other knights' homing reactions.

   The light did not fall on Milian for a long time.

but,

  In the end, the red light still fell.

   On the red seat representing "The Lord of War", there were gaps in the shape of patterns, and strange pupils opened. Countless pupils of different sizes are rolling in all directions, as if behind each eyeball, there is an independent will.

  Million was shrouded in red light.

   Pieces of red and black armor flew from the void, covering Milian's body.

   The jet-black visor covered Milian's eyes.

   So far,

  War Knight...was born!

   (end of this chapter)