Chapter 745 The Holy Sword is recast!

"The power of the knight is infinitely glorious!" The hook sickle in Senal's hand waved wildly, and the crisscrossing battle aura like flowing clouds made the three ring spirits stop. They are not easy to die, but they are not going to die! Faced with a crazy ring spirit who turned against him, they have no reason to exchange their lives with him!

"Tetraitor! I curse you!" Khamur supported himself and opened the distance and surrounded Sennar and the others again.

"Retrieve your dragon! He has no help now! If you don't want to be a target!" Senale whispered. If Nine Rings Uvasas did not exist, Ves could naturally ride the dragon and swagger away, but now facing the siege of the three ring spirits, Senale was not sure that Ves could escape Uvasas' hunt alone...

"Huh!" The hazy mental power gushed out and turned into a shield to wrap Vis around. Senar protected him behind him and looked at Lidillas and Khamur in front of him. As for Uvassa behind him, he ignored it directly. After all, the spiritual barrier formed by his soul power (a kind of spiritual power) is the power of heaven and space. It can easily cut through the power of the void when facing the power of the soul, but it is like a mud cow entering the sea. After all, the tough heart is indestructible!

"When did you become like this!" Uvasar did not choose to attack behind his back. They were all ring spirits of thousands of years, so there was no need to play with Mordor. Everyone was too familiar with each other. Uvasar knew that he could not successfully attack because he saw the figure of the King of Ring Spirits, Angma Witch King, in Senal. He could not ignore the huge power even if he could not ignore it. It was a power different from the ring spirits.

"Maybe I was like this at the beginning, maybe..." Sennar fell into memories. He was often confused and confused. At this time, he had no idea who he was.

"Senar! You are a member of Nazgur! You are the same kind as us, not standing beside our enemies, swinging swords at the same kind!" Khamur's voice flowed in Seenar's heart like poison.

"Senal?" Weiss stared at the ring spirit that protected him in curiosity. He did not know his name until now.

"Boom!" A terrifying pressure came from Sernal. Weiss's whisper seemed to trigger some switch, causing the soul fire that was beating in Sernal's pupils to change from scarlet to azure blue.

"What did I do before..." Sennar spread his right hand and murmured as he looked at his palm.

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"That's..." The soul fire in Uvasa's eyes suddenly shrank into a ball.

"Heroic spirit!" Khamur said hoarsely.

"How is it possible! This is impossible!" Lidiglias said in shock. How could the Paladin corrupted by the Lord of the Rings become a heroic spirit? How could the ring spirit that belongs to the glory of the knight become a heroic spirit again?

"Oh..." Senal raised his eyes, and his pupils that were dancing with the blue soul fire had no emotion. He calmly stretched out the soul hook sickle that he held tightly in his hand, and under the astonished gaze of everyone...... he shattered it hard. Among the flying fragments of the hook sickle, Senal calmly pulled out the most uncommon sword from behind.

"This is a long story, which needs to be recorded with years. I am a sinner! I betrayed my glory, but I have never fallen completely. I still look forward to redemption. The despair in my heart drags me to the abyss..." Senal did not pay attention to other ring spirits, but stroked the sword and said to himself.

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"This..." The three ring spirits were shocked, and the legendary weapon soul hook sickle was shattered by bare hands? Who is the villain of the family?

"I have seen the prosperity of Anuminas (the capital of the Kingdom of Arno)..." Senal whispered.

"I've seen the light of Palantiel!"

"I've seen the darkness of Middle Earth!"

"I've seen a kingdom split into three!"

“I have embraced the light!”

“I once had glory!”

"When did I become like this?" Senal gently stroked the sword, and an inexplicable light flashed in the fire of his soul.

Weiss' scalp was numb and listened to Senal's low moan. The cold wrapped him like a tide, and even his soul felt frozen. If Casloe was here, he would tell him that he was facing a top professional in the field of unconscious release.

"Click!" Weiss' upper and lower teeth were swaying. He wrapped his chest with his hands and wrapped his cloak tightly. He shivered in the shield that Sernal had condensed with his soul power.

The other three ring spirits in the distance were numb, why did the three rings suddenly get entangled? If it weren't for the Lord of the Ring in his hand, the three brothers would have been flirting with each other long ago. After all, they had no worries about the psychopath, but Sernal was holding a ring in his hand, which made them a little confused. After all, the Supreme Lord of the Ring has not been found yet, and the Nine Human Rings of the Human beings will be thrown away... It is estimated that Sauron should eat people.

"The souls wandering in the abyss will eventually be redeemed! Darkness has not swallowed my will! Decay cannot erase my glory! You call me Nazgur... but you forgot my former name." The field emitted by Senal was quickly recycled, and Weiss was finally able to take a breath. Senal would probably give himself a corpse if he was slower.

"Do you think... can you defeat my will? Destroy my soul?" Sennar looked down at the ring on his finger. At this moment, the ring emitted a faint light, looking strange and quiet.

"Don't forget, I used to be... also a Paladin!" Sennar sneered.

"The Holy Light is with me!" Senal roared loudly, and a golden holy light instantly surged out of his soul fire!

The pitch-black cloak was directly ignited by the holy light and turned into ashes. The heavy armor of the resentful spirit also melted under the holy light. A white cloak slowly floated behind Sernar, and at the same time, a dazzling silver-white armor reappeared. Even the long sword in his hand slowly burned, the black slowly faded away, and the hideous and twisted long sword gradually became a noble and holy knight sword under the burning of the holy flames.

"You will never! You can't conquer me!" Senal mocked.

"I have heard the wailing of the people! I have seen the tragic situation of corpses everywhere! I have buried my kingdom with my own hands! Do you think that corrupting me and falling can make me forget everything? I am Arnold's knight! Darkness cannot blind my glory! Evil cannot fall my soul!" Senal roared, and the surging holy flame gathered towards his hands, and the blazing holy flame lit up half of the sky!

"The day when the holy sword is recast! When the hero returns!" The sharp holy sword stroked the ring, and a spark flashed across it. A few cracks suddenly appeared on the originally indestructible ring.
Chapter completed!