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Chapter 522 The Wall of Sighs??(1/2)

"Miss Artoria, why don't I carry you over too. If you continue like this, even if you use the power of fighting spirit, it will take more than a day to reach the Palace of the Pluto."

Spreading his huge golden wings, Seth floated not far from Artoria. Looking at the girl who was shrouded in golden fighting spirit but had a pale face, she said with some distress.

The location of the Palace of Pluto has been locked under the exploration of the two flying units of Sate and Otto.

But unfortunately, there seems to be a powerful force outside the Palace of the Pluto. Without the joint efforts of everyone, you will not be able to truly enter the Palace of the Pluto.

Even the stars, even the small stars, are like the worldly stars in the Dragon Ball, walking alone can make people despair.

Even if it is extraordinary, the same is true. Only Sate and Otto, who fly with their physical strength, can say that they are not so embarrassed at such a distance.

So, after a group of people discussed, they decided that Otto and Seit would send people from the air with the help of flying speed, and the others would advance on the ground first, as far as they could go.

In this way, after several days of trouble, most people around the world have appeared outside the Palace of Pluto before they have run out of ammunition and food.

However, they did not enter the Palace of Pluto as they wished, looking for a path to return to the earth.

Because some extraordinary people are not willing to be held in the sky by Seit and Otto.

These extraordinary people are all women without exception.

When Fusang's Toomime Mie coldly refused this opinion, she threatened directly:

"The witch's body is used to release Lord Onmyoji. Who are you? You also want to touch the witch's body?"

It was similar to Mie Torimon, but the relatively mild reason was explained:

"As a nun who believes in the Holy Light, I still have to ask Lord Andre for instructions on this kind of thing, but Lord Andre is not here now, so...sorry."

As for Artoria, she didn't mind these things, but as a descendant of King Arthur, she did not allow herself to abandon others and leave.

Even though these people are not the same as themselves, at least now we are all people from the same group.

Faced with his teammates' unwillingness to leave, Artoria was also unwilling to leave.

Since she was unwilling to leave the air first, her knight was naturally the same. Just like a stubborn donkey, it was useless to reason.

Seeing Artoria, who had already shown a weak look, and Seth, who turned into a pharaoh, felt very distressed. He looked around, then gritted his teeth, and his whole body soared into the sky under everyone's unexpected gaze.

Before coming to a broken Greek-style stone pillar, a scarlet light burst out from his eyes. Under the hot beam of light, the stone pillar suddenly flew with stone chips, and soon a slender pillar replaced the original stone pillar.

Waving towards the pillar, Seth's mental power became stronger with the blessing of the pharaoh. The pillar shakingly flew towards Seth, and was held in his hand.

After doing all this, Seit, holding a stone stick, flew towards Otto.

The golden giant was full of power and holding a simple and solid stone stick, which scared Otto. He still remembered that he had a grudge with Seth before, and he still asked himself to wait.

Blood and dark power circulate his whole body. Otto stared at Seth in the captivating breath: "What are you going to do?"

Seeing Otto's defense, Seit sneered:

"I will settle our accounts with you after we go out."

"Now everyone has run out of ammunition and food. If you don't hurry up and wait for someone to lose energy, just wait for you to stay here forever."

When Otto heard this, his defense was slightly lowered. He looked at Seth and tilted his head:

"So, what are you going to do?"

Seit weighed the stick in his hand: "Since you don't want to touch your body, then use the stick, one by one, and one by one, and carry them over."

As he said that, Seit threw the stick towards Otto. After seeing that the stick was firmly caught by Otto, Seit used the same trick again and created a second stone stick.

Avoid physical contact, neither Mie Torimon or the French Saint, there is no longer any resistance.

As for Sait's method, even Mie Toojimen, who had been cold in her face, had a lot of coldness on her face, and nodded to Sait for the first time.

Then, Mie Toogi took over his Shikigami, jumped gently, and landed steadily on the pillars that Seit and Otto were lifted like stretchers.

The pillar bent slightly, and Seit looked down and the power of magic spread from his hands, and quicksand covered the pillar, strengthening the strength of the pillar.

"Ladies and gentlemen, believe me, you will never fall."

Sate turned his head and looked at everyone. The sound of metal rubbing and the golden body were very convincing.

...

Everyone gathered here before the Palace of the Pluto.

Looking at the black light shield that enveloped the ruins, everyone's face was solemn.

On a huge rock, Xiang Youming had been sitting cross-legged there for a long time. After two hours, he slowly opened his eyes.

Like everyone else, Xiang Youming was very hungry and thirsty.

Even if they are extraordinary, they still cannot live without food and water at the moment. Because of their strong qi and blood, they need food and water more than ordinary people in the early stages of extraordinary things.

Xiang Youming, who opened his eyes, slowly stood up, held the white jade gourd in his hand, and glanced at him for a week. Seeing that everyone had adjusted their condition one after another, Xiang Youming said in a deep voice:

"Since everyone is ready, let's start."

"This may be our only chance, if it cannot succeed..."

Xiang Youming shrugged: "Then, we will be companionship in this underworld in the future."

Xiang Youming's tone was relaxed, but everyone's heart became solemn.

They knew what Xiang Youming meant, and his meaning was very simple. If they could not break the barrier that prevented them from continuing to move forward next, then they would have to starve to death in this underworld!

They are extraordinary in themselves, and with the unique environment of the underworld, once they die, they are likely to turn into ghosts and continue to live in the underworld.

Looking at Xiang Youming with a calm face, Otto's face looked a little ugly. As a blood clan, in theory, he has no soul...

In other words, if he dies, he will die completely.

He subconsciously clenched his fists, and Otto whispered to himself: "No, I must not die here. I finally managed to win everything I have now."

Not only Otto, everyone is determined at this moment.

No one wants to die, even if they can still exist in the form of a soul after death, they don't want to die

"We can definitely do it in Xiang Team!"

"Mr. Liangjie gave me a talisman... I think its power should reach level three."

"The barbarians of the Maozi country would rather die than surrender!"

"I'm going back, I'm going back to Britain, my younger brother and sister are still waiting for me."

Everyone has reasons to persevere, either for public or private, for belief or desire.

With Xiang Youming starting, everyone gathered in front of the black barrier and released their power without any concealment.

In the golden fighting spirit, Artoria's eyes closed, holding the hilt of the sword in the lake, and the power of the wind surrounds her.

Beside Artoria, the young knight looked solemn, and the spear in his hand was burning with dazzling silver-white aura, which was almost all his power!

Otto's whole body was filled with blood-red arcs of electricity, and a great sword condensed from the dark power was tightly held in his hand.

Edward turned into a werewolf, gasping for a while, his eyes were red, and his strong muscles were full of strength.

The French saint clasped her hands together and sang the chant gently, and a soft light brewed around her.

Sait was suspended, and the power of the storm and yellow sand was brewing around him.

Mie Torimon stood with her Shikigami, her hands formed seals, and the mysterious Kikyo seal was formed on her fingertips.

Xiang Youming was tall and straight, holding a white jade gourd, and his whole body burst into the sky with his sword intent.

The master of Lingyin Temple is solemn, and the moonlight turns into eight treasures, appearing and looming.

A large number of talismans from the third level of the Taoist Taoist were cast out, including Vajra, Great Power, Divine Action... After all the powers were blessed by everyone, he tightly clamped a red talisman with his fingertips.

The world's top extraordinary people are ready for their strongest power at this moment.

And those rising stars in the extraordinary world are also not willing to fall behind, and all kinds of powers are ready.

This scene happened to be clearly seen by Fang Lei, who was teleported from the earth using the formation.

Everyone lined up in a row, with a solemn expression, agitated breath, and the way they stood in front of the black sky with light flowing, making Fang tired:

"Is this the Golden Saint attacking the Wall of Sigh?"

Fang Lei blinked. As the mastermind behind the scenes, seeing such a group of top-notch world-class people looking determined, he actually wanted to laugh in his heart?

So Fang Lei sat cross-legged in the sky and watched the next development with a smile.

"Do it!"

Everyone accumulated strength in silence, and with Xiang Youming's loud shout, everyone took action together.

Under the golden fighting spirit, King Arthur Artoria suddenly opened her eyes, and the strong wind roared.

With a swish, the sword in the lake was unsheathed, and a golden sword energy whistled in the strong wind and slashed towards the black barrier.

Not only Artoria, everyone took action at the same time!

In the sky, a sandstorm surged, turning into a huge bird's head. Then, with Seit's punch, the sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun hit the ban.

In the hymn, an angel appeared faintly behind the Saint of France, and the magnificent holy light turned into a holy sword.

Xiang Youming took a step forward, and the white jade gourd aimed at the black restriction, and a dazzling white sword energy roared out.

The young knight ran towards the black barrier with a spear emitting silver flames, and the gun came out like a dragon!
To be continued...
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