Shoujo Grand Summoning

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Originally, ‘Saint’s riding’ was based on the ‘Sacred Riding Armor’ and was reinforced on this prototype, which was born as an equipment capable of increasing the user’s ability in all aspects.

The ‘Sacred Riding Armor’ itself is nothing more than a magical powerhouse composed of magical powers. It is similar to the beasts that are also a collection of magical powers.

Naturally, ‘Saint’s riding’ is just a purely magical device.

The difference is that the beasts' own will is hosted in the user's blood, and the user only needs to provide magic, so that the beasts can develop their own form and ability.

The 'Saint riding armor' is based on the design drawing. The user must make the design of the 'Saint riding armor' design according to the design, using the magic to create the 'Saint riding armor', 'Saint riding armor 'In order to show the form and ability.

The same is true for ‘Saint riding’.

It is said that this a-level legendary uniform has been exchanged. In fact, more accurately, it is just a redemption of the design of the ‘Saint-ride’.

Based on the data of the body and ability of all aspects, the system creates the most suitable design for the sacred ride, and then provides the design of the ‘Saint ride’ to the speechless.

Therefore, the speechlessness only needs to be constructed like the holy dragons in the world of the ‘star dragon knight’, based on this design. You can make ‘圣骑装’ appear and equip yourself.

Therefore, it is so easy to be able to summon the ‘Holy Armor’ in a single battle with just one thought.

Naturally, when the magic of the speechlessness is completely exhausted, or if the consciousness is directly lost, and there is no way to mobilize the magic, his ‘Holy Mount’ will disappear.

The '红玉 mode' is also similar.

Although there is still time left to maintain, the 'Hongyu mode' is still a **** ability. As long as there is no words to lose consciousness. There is no way to maintain the '红玉 mode'.

In the 'Hongyu mode' and 'St. riding', because the user lost consciousness, they could not maintain it. At the moment when they disappeared, the breathlessness of the body disappeared with a very clear trend until it fell halfway. The gods stopped afterwards.

I felt that the body was full of blood. The breathlessness of the blind voice of the eyelids continues to weaken. Purple also sighed slightly. Caressing the cheeks, the muzzle is very soft.

"You have worked very hard..."

Really hard work!

Can not compete with the previous purple can not be able to overcome, in the true sense of fantasy township, the strongest winds and fragrant battles to this point. Even if there is a relationship between the 'red jade model' and the 'holy riding', it is enough to be proud.

After saying such a sentence, Zicai stood up, looked up and looked around.

The first thing that comes to mind is a messy place that has become unbearable.

This is not a golden sunflower flower group. It is the endless green sun field of the green field. At this time, the golden yellow of the sunflower and the green of the grassland have disappeared. The only remaining is the dark gray and brown of the soil.

As if the typhoon was transiting, the scene became chaotic and uncomfortable. The sunflowers and grasslands had already disappeared in this battle. The ground was also razed to the ground, showing the darkest color, and even everywhere. It was full of stones and it was extremely desolate.

Not only that, in the surrounding space, a series of dark space cracks can be seen everywhere, and some even shattered black scenes like black holes, while others are still like broken glass, still falling debris, There is no endless darkness in the cracks in the space, and people can’t help but feel cold.

It can be imagined that if an ordinary person or a weak one has accidentally touched these space cracks, what kind of end will come.

"This should be the most serious of the destruction of Fantasy Township?..." Purple eyes licked his own eyebrows.

"It really makes people unable to worry..."

If it wasn’t for the purple to catch up in time and prevent the spread, the destruction suffered by Fantasy Township would not stop this.

"So, I hate the fight without a head..."

Leave such a feeling, the next moment, a voice suddenly interrupted the purple meditation.

"Cough...cough..."

With such a coughing sound with a bit of painful color, the purple reaction came over, and the corner of the mouth filled with a slightly sinuous curvature, turning his head and looking at the direction of the coughing sound.

There, the wind saw the fragrance and held the chest with one hand, and the palm rested on the ground with one hand. Although the face was pale and the body was swaying, the clothes were full of blood. The wind was still fragrant and stood up, as if not allowed. I can't help myself lying on the ground, coughing.

No words have lost consciousness under the impact of the storm, but the wind has a sense of fragrance, but also has the consciousness, and there is still room to stand up, from here you can see how powerful the wind is.

Unfortunately, such a strong wind and fragrance, although not lost consciousness, but it does not have the same immortality as no words, as the strongest monster, but also the embodiment of nature, even if the resilience is strong, it looks After a while, the injury is impossible to recover.

Looking at the weak support of his body, stood up, but his face was pale, glaring at the chest of his own eyes, purple took out his own paper fan, covering his lower half face, But the tone is not innocent.

"Ah, pull, pull, I don’t seem to have seen you so embarrassed yet..."

Once, there was a battle between the wind and the fragrance.

That time of fighting, because of the safety relationship with the scruples of fantasy township, Zi did not make full effort. As a result, the scent of the power of the whole body was unscrupulously pursued and violently pursued, and it can be said that the wolf has reached the extreme.

Now, the wind and water turn, seeing the wind and seeing the fragrance is actually so miserable in the silent battle, the purple will be so embarrassing, it is a matter of course.

The wind sees the fragrance, but it seems that the purple will be the same reaction, holding his chest, not even watching purple, and his eyes cast on the silent body, watching him fall into a coma, after a long time, exposed A little empty smile.

"Looks like it seems that I won..."

Right.

Silence has lost consciousness, which is equivalent to losing the ability to fight. Although the injury is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, it can no longer continue fighting.

On the other hand, the wind sees the fragrance, even if the body has enough serious injuries to the average human or monster to die more than ten times, the resilience is not as good as nothing, but with the support of nature, the demon power has recovered some, perhaps the melee has no words. The way, but the release of one or two magic cannons can still be done.

In other words, this battle is indeed the wind and the fragrance has won.

"It is true..." Purple also admitted this statement, but his eyes were always on the body of the wind.

"But why do you feel that you are not very happy?..."

"Just can't accept such a victory or defeat..." The wind sees the fragrance and moves slightly. It is a painful body everywhere, and it is indifferent.

"If he is not unconscious, the loss is probably me, and I also have the ability to fight. It is not a win or loss..."

"If you are not in a coma? Is it probably you who lost? There is also fighting ability?..." Purple has a deep sense of looking at the fragrance.

"It’s an accident. You actually use the assumptions of ‘if’ and ‘probably’ after a battle to come to an end. It seems that you don’t want to admit the outcome of this battle...”

This is indeed a very surprising thing.

For the wind and the fragrance, the battle is the battle, the process of the battle is changing rapidly, and anything can happen. It is definitely not to use the phrase "if" to evaluate a battle after the battle.

After all, there is no such thing as in the battle, and the result is everything.

The wind and fragrance have indeed won in this battle, and this is not to be questioned.

Nothing if one says.

Because, no words really lost consciousness, and can no longer continue fighting.

The wind and the fragrance were very clear about this result, and I frowned on myself who used ‘if’ to deny the result, but I hanged a chuckle in a short while.

"Maybe, I am looking forward to fighting him again!"

Leaving this sentence, the wind saw the fragrance to support the body, but also propped up his own parasol, turned around, and some slowly walked away.

"The weather is good today, the flowers should grow very well?..."

Looking at the wind and seeing the back of the fragrance, the purple is silent for a short period of time, then, sighed helplessly.

"Oh, I am not good at dealing with her..." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!