"How can the light of the remnant candle compete with the bright moon?"

At a height of more than 500 meters, more than 20 moon-level powerhouses were like stars and moons, clustering Dali Sandro in the middle, they felt the despair of the Zenit people below, and suddenly had a ** pleasure, among them, the moon-level powerhouse Dallas, who was the eighth stage strength of the crescent moon level, looked arrogant, and said to Dali Sandro: "The Zenit people are self-defeating, they don't need your help, let us servants do it for you!"

"Well, since these poor rats have made such a choice, let them slowly taste the taste of despair. Dali Sandro's eyes swelled with cruel and bantering light, and he said slowly: "The rats on the city wall, kill half of them first, pile up a mound of human heads for me, and I want to make today's sunrise sky red with blood!"

When the words fell, the figure of the fifth and sixth grade powerhouse rushed down like lightning.

St. Petersburg City's magic guardian enchantment [Guardian of the Earth Goddess] is used to defend against the magic attacks of the local army, and it is immune to physical attacks, so naturally it cannot stop the figure of the moon-level powerhouses, and in an instant, the six moon-level powerhouses have reached the top of the south city gate, and the distance is only more than ten meters.

"Haha, anger Lord Dalisandro, you deserve to be killed by your group of ignorant northern barbarians!"

"It's too late to regret it now, as long as your emperor crawls out of the palace and kneels at the gate to beg for mercy, he will leave a trace of blood for your Zenit Empire!"

"What nonsense are you talking about with them, Lord Dalisandro said, kill half of them first, I think it's better to pick those nobles and martial artists above the five-star level to start!"

"Hahaha, don't worry, enjoy the condescending pleasure, let these poor mice, before they die, feel the fear and remorse of death, Jie Ji!"

The moon-level powerhouses laughed loudly and unscrupulously, slowly approaching.

I have obtained some information in advance, the moon-level powerhouses of the Zenit people have almost all fallen in the previous invasion battle of the top ten empires, and if it wasn't for King Chambord to turn the tide, they would have been wiped out a long time ago, so at this time, the Zenit people no longer have a strong man who can handle it, plus there is a great god Dali Sandro in the rear, they have no wariness and fear of the first-level empire in front of them.

On the city walls, the nobles and soldiers of Zenit had dry lips, anger and helplessness.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the body of the imperial military god Arshavin, who was dressed in pitch-black armor like iron, at this time, in the case of the ignorance of the Imperial Protector Martial Saint King Chambord who had turned the tide, only this Marshal of Baisheng with outstanding military achievements could become a little bit of hope and light into the hearts of all people.

There was no sadness or joy on Arshavin's face, there was not the slightest emotion.

There was no reaction either.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Just when everyone was puzzled, in the next moment, two streamers galloped from one east and one west, from the depths of the imperial capital, and came to the bottom floor of the city gate, condensing the void, revealing the strength of a moon-level powerhouse, one of them was dressed in golden armor, holding a golden spear, dazzling like the sun in the sky, it was the sun golden knight Chris? Sutton, the other is also dressed in fine clothes, tall and thin, holding a magnificent wine jug made of gold, full of wine, and dashing, but it is the first bard of the empire Materazzi, who has not been seen for a long time.

The two stood side by side in front of the city wall, their bodies like mountains, blocking the six high-spirited intruders on the opposite side.

On the city walls, the crowd erupted in cheers.

This is a moon-level powerhouse that belongs to Zeni who is specially enough for himself, and when the empire is in the most crisis, even though they are alone, they do not dodge and escape.

"Haha, there are two stronger big rats, it's a bit interesting, I thought that the big rats in this rat nest are all dead!" Among the six people, a moon-level powerhouse with good strength, imitating Dali Sandro's tone, haha teasing, although he didn't expect that Zenit actually had two moon-level powerhouses, but it was only two, so he smiled at his companions and said, "I don't know which one is interested, go and slaughter these two big mice!"

"I'm coming!"

The second-level powerhouses rushed to make a move before the others, they wanted to perform in front of Dali Sandro and get the favor of this second disciple of the Continental Martial Saint, if they could enter the Continental Martial Saint Mountain to learn the art at that time, it would be a good thing that the martial artists dreamed of.

Boom!!!!!!!!!

Chris Sutton faced a moon-level powerhouse wearing bronze battle armor, and Materazzi instantly fought with a moon-level powerhouse holding a huge sword of three or four meters of crystal.

The remaining four moon-level powerhouses, all shining with various colors of fighting energy, rushed towards the city like lightning.

The move of everyone looking at Arshavin in unison just now has already made these moon-level powerhouses understand that the thin young man wearing the black iron scarlet armor under the enemy tower is the commander of the Zenits, and they all shot together, wanting to kill Arshavin before the ten thousand armies and greatly demoralize the Zenits.

The sound of exclamation sounded like a tide in the city.

In the face of the awe-inspiring murderous machine, Arshavin held a long knife, his body stood straight, without the slightest wavering, his eyes were bright, his long hair was flying, and his cloak was like a banner that did not fall, flying up and down, not flinching a step.

Suddenly, four streams of light flickered up from the crowd of ordinary soldiers, facing the four moon-level powerhouses, and slammed into each other.

"What? Four moon-level powerhouses again?"

Above the city, the soldiers and nobles couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes, and the four streamers were the figures of the four moon-level powerhouses, as fast as lightning, with a majestic aura, like a giant dragon descending, blocking the four invaders who followed Dalisandro!

In an instant, in the sky, twelve moon-level powerhouses fought against each other, and it was difficult to solve.

Even the Zenit nobles and soldiers themselves didn't understand where the four moon-level powerhouses came from later, why they were all ordinary soldiers, no one had discovered their existence before, and at a critical moment, they suddenly rushed out and temporarily disintegrated the embarrassment above the city!

Above the sky in the distance, the faces of Dali Sandro and the remaining sixteen moon-level powerhouses changed slightly.

The appearance of this scene surprised them.

Didn't the information I got from the Leon Empire and the Anzhi Empire say that all the moon-level powerhouses of the Zenit people had died in the war?

"Hehe, interesting, no wonder these rats dare to be my enemy, it turns out that they have hidden some strength!" After being slightly surprised, Dali Sandro's face once again showed a playful smile, for him, even if there are hundreds or thousands of moon-level powerhouses among the Zenits, it doesn't matter.

Because the moon-level powerhouse is in front of the great day-level powerhouse, like an ant facing a giant dragon, with a single breath, he can kill countless people in an instant.

Fierce battles continued.

Unlike Dali Sandro and the others who watched the battle in the distant sky, everyone on the walls of St. Petersburg held their breath and watched the battle of the twelve moon-level powerhouses with bated breath, because they understood that the outcome of the battle would determine the fate of the entire empire.

"Kill! Hurricane Howling Wolf Kill!"

In the battle group, a burst of shouts overpowered all the voices, and the golden knight of the sun, Chris Sutton, who was dressed in golden armor, showed his famous fighting skills, although there was no presence of his mount wolf beast at this time, but the brilliant golden fighting qi turned into a huge unicorn wolf beast, he shot out, it seemed that even the void was pierced, and even the human spear turned into a golden streamer, piercing the opponent.

Finally, there was a showdown, and the winner was decided.

Sutton was favored by Sun Fei, and got the cultivation method of cultivating the Ruijin Dou Qi recorded in the book of martial arts treasure book [Demon King's Sword] in the ancient gods and demons era, and got the power seed planted by Sun Fei in his body, and made rapid progress in the past two months, although his opponent was about the same strength as Sutton, but he couldn't stand the suction of the Ruijin Dou Qi and Sutton's indomitable fighting spirit, and was killed by this move, and the whole person turned into a ball of blood and mud, which exploded in the sky.

There were bursts of thunderous cheers from the top of the city, like the roar of the mountains, like a tsunami, like the roar of the wind!

The victory in this battle finally relieved the extremely nervous Zenit people.

And after leaving the battle circle, Sutton's chest rose and fell violently, this nirvana consumed a lot of his energy, almost emptied his fighting spirit to continue, he must seize the time to recover his strength and deal with the next more brutal battle!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to be pulled out by this kid!"

In the battle circle, Drogba, who was dressed as an ordinary soldier, laughed, his opponent was a giant man of more than two meters who used a pair of nail-headed giant hammers, and he also took the power-type route, and Drogba repeatedly regretted that it was as hot as Mars hitting the earth, and with a bang, he regretted the opponent with a heavy blow, Drogba withdrew more than fifty meters away with his strength, he stretched out his hand, and a huge black Taurus shaped tower shield appeared in his hand, leaned forward, made a charging posture, shouldered the shield, roared, a huge Taurus illusion appeared behind him, a little pause, the two with shields turned into a streamer, and disappeared in a flash！

Click, click!

On the opposite side, with a crisp sound, the body of the giant man wielding a mace in both hands froze in the air, and then orange streamers burst out from his huge body, and the whole person was like a cracked clay figure, shattered into pieces of flesh and bones, and fell to the ground.

Another battle was decided, and the Zenit won one more.

The impatient cheers rang out again over the city, the soldiers jumped to their feet, and the nobles embraced them mercilessly.

At the same time, several more battles were decided.

After making up and becoming an ordinary soldier, Pierce found out the strength of his opponent, and used the [Holy Sword Excaliba], an invincible invisible sword aura, splitting the corpses of the five horses in his hand, with white hair, like a steel needle, with a slender body, and a murderous Pierce put on a cool posture and stepped back, looking like a master!

The Assassin Philip Inzaghi, who was also dressed as an ordinary soldier, flashed and shattered the light armor of the soldier on his body, and he flickered in the void like a ghost, flickering left and right, up and down, unpredictable, and after playing his opponent's dizziness and thunder, the [Yellow Spring Touch] swept through the heart and throat of his opponent!

Before Inzaghi and Pierce ended the battle, Deisler, with his eyes closed, had already destroyed the sanity of his opponent, a great mage with rough mental powers, with his mental power secrets, turning the poor magician with a nose like a foot into an incompetent idiot, falling alive from a high altitude and falling into a meatloaf!

At this moment, even the Zenit people at the head of the city were completely shocked, and some people had already recognized that these four mysterious masters who suddenly appeared belonged to Chambord City, especially Drogba and Pierce had participated in the Imperial Martial Arts Combat Competition, and obtained the prestige of [White-haired Quick Sword] and [Black-haired Crazy Fist], which was considered a small celebrity.

This is something that many people did not expect that the small martial artists of the third and fourth levels in the past have now become the top powerhouses of the world, which is enough to influence the fate of the empire...... Why do miracles happen over and over again on the body of the Chambord man? Many people can't help but think of that demon-like figure.

"Ah......h

But it was the opponent of the bard Materazzi, seeing his companions killed one after another, he was frightened in his heart, and he had no will to fight, and he was accidentally turned into a water arrow by Materazzi's sip of wine, and hit his chest, and immediately blood burst out, his hand covered his chest, and the lost dog fled like a lost dog, not daring to fight again!

The battle is over for the time being.

The earth-shattering cheers came to an abrupt end.

Above the enemy tower at the south gate, there was silence.

Even the most optimistic Zenit soldiers and nobles did not expect that the final result of this duel of the twelve moon-level powerhouses would be such a one-sided situation.

I didn't expect the victory to come so suddenly, it's a little unbelievable.

"Hahahaha, miscellaneous people, aren't you clamoring to destroy my Zenit? Come on, come on, come again, Lao Tzu will kill you all together!"

Drogba and Pierce are both masters who don't think much of a big deal to see the excitement, and when they see the arrogance of the enemy, they naturally behave more arrogantly than the enemy, and the two of them stand in the void, triumphantly provocative, with a look of under-pumping, like a big rooster with a cocked tail, without the demeanor of a master and a strong man, so that Inzaghi and Deisler, who were originally close to the two of them, quietly moved out, indicating that they did not know these two mallets.

However, such a gesture made the soldiers at the head of the city laugh, and the fear and tension that was originally shrouded in people's hearts disappeared in an instant.

In the sky, the sixteen moon-level powerhouses looked embarrassed, and for a while, no one dared to really rush over, the strength and fighting skills shown by the six Zenit people just now made them not see the depth clearly, and they rushed up, maybe they would be sent to death.

Da Lisandro's pupils contracted suddenly, and such a scene made him feel surprised, he was naturally able to see the true strength of the six Zenit moon-level powerhouses in front of him, but the precise control ability and subtlety of the fighting qi skills shown by the opponent shocked the second disciple of the mainland martial saint, which was clearly the shadow of the ancient gods and demons era martial arts that Master Maradona had been copying and restoring the hidden cultivation for hundreds of years.

With a slight sinking mood, Dali Sandro flicked his fingers without moving, and six invisible sword qi silently attacked and killed the six Zenit powerhouses.

It's a killer!

With his scorching sun-level Great Perfection strength, he suddenly made a sneak attack, and others naturally couldn't detect it at all.

Even Drogba, Pierce and the others didn't notice it at first, and when they felt that the terrifying energy was coming to their bodies, it was too late to react, and the invisible sword qi suddenly revealed a terrifying qi, and the six people only felt that their bodies were tingling in an instant, their bodies were about to split, and their bone marrow was painful, and the whole person seemed to be about to explode, but they couldn't dodge.

The scythe of the god of death has already choked the necks of the six powerhouses of Zenit in an instant, and as long as they pull lightly, the six of them will fall.

Atlaszi and Sutton had fierce faces, wanting to shout despicable, but they couldn't speak, while the four Drogba were fearless, and they didn't even struggle to resist the sword qi that came from the attack, as if they had something to rely on.

Sure enough, in the next moment, when the six sword qi was about to blast into the bodies of the six people, the six transparent and invisible energy, I don't know where it appeared, and it was indismissibly blocked in front of the six people, and the terrifying power of the twelve outsiders was difficult to detect at all, and at this moment a silent duel began, and a stream of dark energy overflowed in all directions, and the danger in it was like a dark wave surging, and if you were not careful, it would suddenly be terrifying.

Finally, after about ten seconds of evenly matched run-in bites, all the power was gone.

The six powerhouses only felt that the feeling that made their skin hurt and their bones were broken, like thousands of steel needles being pricked hard, finally disappeared, and the backs of the six people were sweating profusely at the same time, almost wanting to collapse, knowing that they had just danced a veneer dance with the Grim Reaper, and the ferocity in it was not enough for outsiders.

"I don't know which worldly powerhouse is secretly helping?"

Sutton and Materazzi both shouted luck in their hearts, and at the same time, a glimmer of hope rose, if there is a supreme powerhouse who can resist Dalisandro on Zenit's side, then the empire may be able to escape today, otherwise, even if they killed the opponent's six moon-level powerhouses before, they will only drink to quench their thirst, and they will not be able to control the final overall situation.

......

In the sky.

Dali Sandro's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

"In the camp of the Zenits, how can there still be such a master? This is impossible? Even in the entire Northern Region, there is no way to have a strong man who can compete with me, I remember before going down the mountain, Shizun once said that the world is so big, there are only a few old monsters who can fight with me!"

Barely suppressing the shock in his heart, Dali Sandro showed an immobile expression, his eyes swept over the city wall, trying to find the person who made the secret move, but he found nothing, on the city wall of St. Petersburg, there was not even a month-level powerhouse, let alone a great day-level venerable who could pose a threat to himself.

He thought carefully about the scene just now, and vaguely felt that the strength of the person who made the secret shot should still be under him, and his heart was a little at ease.

"You, you, you...... The six of you, shoot those big rats to death for this seat...... "Dali Sandro ordered the six moon-level powerhouses around him, the strength of these six people is higher than the strength of the six Zenit powerhouses on the opposite side, and it shouldn't be a problem to kill the opponent one-on-one, but in the next moment, he suddenly changed his attention, waved his hand and said: "Let's shoot together, deal with such a group of rats who don't know whether they are dead or alive, you don't have to abide by the rules of martial arts duels!"

Sixteen moon-level powerhouses were actually waiting for this sentence.

Since you, Dali Sandro, as the second disciple of the Continental Martial Saint, don't dislike being beaten and embarrassed, then we naturally don't care, no matter what, saving your life is the most important thing, we are here to plunder the treasure Philosopher's Stone, not to fight hard.

Whoosh!

Sixteen moon-level powerhouses rushed towards the opposite side like hungry locusts.

"Shameless, despicable and shameless!"

"Where did the dignity of the warrior go? shameless, shameless!"

On the city wall, whether it was an ordinary soldier or a high-ranking nobleman, they all roared angrily when they saw this scene, in the continent of Azeroth, where the strong are respected and the warriors are supreme, such a scene is definitely a despicable act.

But the condemnation of the weak is feeble.

Everything, to no avail.

"Hahahaha, come on, Lao Tzu is going to kill today. Drogba and Pierce were not afraid, but laughed excitedly, and waves of extremely strange, distant and mysterious vicissitudes as far as stars spread from their bodies, and a pale golden square box swirled and manifested from their bodies.

This is the armor of the second generation of Golden Saint Seiya after the evolution of the [Madman Laboratory].

The box opened automatically, blooming with ten thousand golden rays of light, and a golden majestic sacred cow and a golden goat with horns curved like knives rushed out of the box, and immediately disintegrated, turning into countless golden points of light, and the milk swallow was thrown into the bodies of Drogba and Pierce like homecoming.

Between the golden masterpieces, the golden light turned into the various components of the golden armor, and the lightning shrouded the two huge strong men, and in the blink of an eye, a set of strange shapes, surging with mysterious power, appeared on the bodies of the two, this golden armor is very different from any style of armor known on the continent of Azeroth, whether it is the shape or structure, it is very different from any style of armor known on the continent of Azeroth, tightly covering every vital point and joint part of the human body, but it does not look bloated and heavy, but as if it is a part of the human body, full of artistic atmosphere and beauty, the two strong men wearing the golden armor, as if instantly turned into a demon god, the body is majesticand do not look up.

In an instant, the power fluctuations on the two powerhouses soared like rockets.

The space behind the two instantly darkened, like the vast and mysterious cosmic space, which was addictive, and the stars that shimmered with bright silver light suddenly flickered, forming a pattern of the golden bull and Capricorn, turning into totems, and imprinting behind the two strong men.

This sudden scene eclipsed heaven and earth, and even more stunned everyone between heaven and earth.

People – including D'Aridjandro – couldn't understand what was happening before their eyes meant.

And almost at the same time, Inzaghi and Deisler also completed the same scene of the Holy Clothes Summoning, Inzaghi summoned the Gemini Golden Holy Clothes, four faint shadows, hidden behind him, fleeting, and Deisler summoned the Virgo Golden Holy Clothes, he crossed his legs, sitting quietly in the void, twisting a string of golden rosaries in his hands, closing his eyes, and softly singing a strange melody in his mouth, like a fascination, like a dream.

In comparison, Sutton and Materazzi have lost a lot of color, the two have just finished a big battle, and the loss of fighting spirit has not fully recovered, Sutton is okay, he has the fighting soldiers given by Sun Fei in his hand, and under the full urging of the momentum, Materazzi can only face the battle hard!

Boom Boom Boom!

In an instant, the earth-shattering sound of energy hitting and blasting resounded throughout the world.

The six powerhouses of the Zenit people faced the oncoming sixteen moon-level invaders, both sides did not have any reservations about each other, and as soon as they struck, they made a fatal move, and burst out with the strongest strength, and at the moment of the handover, the four powerhouses wearing golden holy clothes showed an incredible battle, and almost instantly, they all exploded an opponent......

And almost at the same time, a golden streamer shot out from the city of St. Petersburg, with a strength far beyond the four golden saints, a resolute man in his thirties, long flaming hair, golden armor, shining with golden light, with an invincible state, strongly inserted into the battle group!

"Flash-light-light-speed-fist!"

The mysterious man who had newly joined the battle group was unparalleled in momentum, and he broke off with a shout, like a mighty and majestic golden lion letting out a deadly roar, and his fangs were cold.

He punched out, and countless lightning bolts burst out from his fist, instantly turning into a dense plasma silver snake, instantly submerging the distant battle group, the speed of the punch was comparable to the speed of light, far beyond the reaction speed of ordinary martial artists, only a scream was heard, and in one punch, there were six moon-level powerhouses who followed Dali Sandro, who were hit by a fast and dense fist like light, and were directly exploded, turning into a puff of blood mist, which exploded in the air, blood and water flew wildly, and white bones fell......

The city of St. Petersburg was full of cheers.

Everyone can see that this golden lion-like irresistible powerhouse is on his side, and the golden armor he wears is the same as the four golden saints from Chambord City such as [Black-haired Crazy Fist] before, all exuding a mysterious and vast aura of vicissitudes, and he is obviously also a strong man in Chambord City.

"It's Frank Lampard, the former number one player in Chambord City. ”

Under the enemy tower at the head of the city, Ziyan, a purple-clothed girl standing beside the eldest princess, said softly. Her strength has grown to the peak of seven stars, and she can vaguely capture the traces of the lightning and flint in the battle group, and recognize the identity of the burly red-haired man who has joined the war group.

The eldest princess frowned slightly.

The eldest prince Arshavin faced the iron-armored body of a strong enemy like Dali Sandro who was not chaotic at all, and when he heard this, he trembled slightly.

The two of them were the first people to see the primitive state of Chambord City among the upper nobles in the entire empire, and Frank Lampard, the first master of Chambord City at that time, was just a three-star samurai, in their eyes, they were as small as maggots in the gutter, and the so-called title of the first master was more like a weak person laughing at himself, and he was simply a person living in two worlds.

And now, even ordinary soldiers who don't use martial arts can see that Frank Lampard's strength has reached an unfathomable level, even in the chaotic battle of this earth-shattering moon-level powerhouse in front of him, he still stands out from the crowd, the fangs of the golden lion flickering with cold light, and under the lightning speed fist, there is almost no enemy.

"His strength, I'm afraid that he is already on the verge of the Great Ri-level Venerable Position, and he needs one more step to achieve promotion...... It's really terrifying, such a growth rate of strength, I'm afraid it's no less than the Chambord King himself!" The purple-clothed girl Ziyan couldn't help but sigh, this is the instinct of a martial artist.

He knew that all this must have something to do with King Chambord.

But all the warriors who follow the Chambord King will grow in strength at a demonic speed, and Frank Lampard, Drogba and others are not the only ones, Chris Sutton and the kid named Luffy are also very telling.

"Long live Zenit!"

"Long live the Empire, long live, long live!"

"Invincible, invincible, invincible, invincible! invincible!"

A blood-pumping scene, a mythical battle for ordinary people, the invincible posture of the strong man of the incense wave in the golden armor, the exciting scene of blood and bone splashing, the wailing and screaming of the enemy and the proud laughter of the warriors of this side......

The violent visual impact of this scene in the morning of despair made the Zenit people at the head of the city fall into madness, even the nobles who are usually high up, for a while, they all hugged and laughed with the ordinary soldiers around them, and shouted and cheered for the golden warriors side by side, arm in arm!

In the midst of this cheer, something happened that made countless people even crazier.

But I don't know when, in the sky, there are a few more figures, standing in the void.

Some people have already recognized it, including [Son of the Wind] Torres, [Sky Splitting Finger] Cech, [Whirlwind Blade] Robben, [Giant] Oleg and other powerhouses who have appeared in the Imperial Martial Arts Combat Contest in the past, as well as unfamiliar powerhouses such as the young god Garcia and several gray-haired elderly moon-level powerhouses.

These people did not participate in the battle, but they watched intently.

They exuded a powerful aura that froze the void, showing great strength and also making their position clear.

This is a powerhouse that belongs to the Zenit Empire.

The scene is gradually developing towards a situation that no one expected before.

At least in terms of the number of the strong, the Zenit Empire is no longer at a disadvantage.

Moreover, even ordinary soldiers who don't know martial arts can see that in the shocking battle that is going on at this time, although the number is at a disadvantage, the Chambord City Saint Seiya wearing golden armor has shown the strength of destroying the withering and decaying, especially the red-haired man who appeared like a golden lion later, invincible, under both fists, no opponent can support a round, and he was beaten into blood mist plasma!

"How so?"

In the battle circle, in the blink of an eye, there were less than seven or eight moon-level powerhouses left who followed Dalisandro, and they were all heartbroken, and they didn't have the slightest fighting spirit at all...... If they had known this, even if there was a great god like Dali Sandro, they would definitely not come to the ground!

"Help......"

The first-level powerhouse let out a scream.

He managed to escape the circle and flew in the direction of D'Alessandro, only to be caught up by a lightning bolt behind him, and Lampard's lightning lightning-speed punch killed the discouraged opponent in an instant.

The sky flickered, and the remaining five moon-level powerhouses fled like lost dogs, covered in blood, as if they had a nightmare, frightened, pale, they were already frightened, and one of them didn't even know the direction and rushed into the city of St. Petersburg......

On the city walls, cheers and laughter mingled like a mountain roaring out of a tsunami.

In the distance, in the sky.

Dalisandro's face was gloomy as water, and he couldn't figure out why a small first-level empire could suddenly show such a powerful power, which was not logical, and other backgrounds were left aside for the time being, just the strength shown in front of him, Zenit was enough to become a fifth- or sixth-level empire.

Especially those moon-level powerhouses wearing golden battle armor, mastered some of the lost martial arts of the ancient gods and demons, and the strange illusions that appeared when summoning the battle armor, which shocked Dalisandro's heart even more, this is beyond the scope of ordinary moon-level powerhouses, and on the bodies of these strong people, there is a faint trace of divinity, which is the most terrifying place.

"These people shouldn't be from the Zenit Empire, but what kind of force is it that has such a powerful and terrifying warrior? They actually intervened in the dispute between me and the Zenit Empire, could it be that they want to be the enemy of the Wusheng Mountain on my continent?"

D'Alessandro was secretly vigilant in his heart, slowly increased his strength, slowly approached, and asked loudly: "Who are you?

At this time, on the other side, the battle was over, and none of the sixteen moon-level powerhouses could escape with their lives, all of them were chased and killed, and their lives were killed in Huangquan, and the greed and flattery of the moment made these powerhouses who could have dominated a domain pay the heaviest price.

This is the law, the natural law of the Azeroth continent where the strong are respected, hunting and counter-hunting, only the truly strong can survive in this cold and cruel world.

All the Zenit moon-level powerhouses had slowly gathered, centered on Frank Lampard, who was wearing the golden robe of Leo, and formed a human wall, blocking the void in front of St. Petersburg City.

Atlaszi and Sutton are the most embarrassed, there are many scars on their bodies, but they are not fatal injuries, blood stains the armor red, but the eyes of the two are still sharp, eager to try, obviously the battle just now gave them a lot of inspiration, especially the empire's first bard Materazzi, who has long been troubled by the peak of the crescent moon level and cannot survive, and today's desperate battle actually helped him break through the bottleneck and enter the half-moon level sequence, which can be described as a blessing in disguise.

Drogba and other Golden Saint Seiyas also have scars on their bodies, but compared to the previous two, they are much lighter, and they are all some shallow scars.

The second-generation golden holy clothes made of black iron essence and demon bones, which are integrated with the divine rune technology mastered by the [Madman Laboratory], coupled with the protection of the power of communicating the heavens and stars, and the improvement of the blacksmith Chasi's casting technology, have extremely amazing defensive power, which can protect the body of the saint seiya to the greatest extent, even if it is directly hit by an opponent of the same level, it can also block 90% of the damage, which is also the main reason why Drogba and others can only attack and not defend in group battles, and kill all sides.

"Hmph, it's really ridiculous! Your second disciple of the Martial Saint has such a big tone, not only making up a big lie and framing my king, but also aggressively forcing each other everywhere, saying that he wants to pull Chambord City out of the mainland, and even make the imperial family pay the price of blood, why, now that it has reached the point of hand-to-hand combat, but you don't know the warriors of Chambord City?"

Lampard asked rhetorically with a sneer.

This is the first time that this taciturn genius martial artist has said so many words.

"What? You're all from King Chambord?"

Rao is Dally Sandro was scheming and angry, but at this moment, his face showed a look of extreme shock. He didn't expect that what he got was this answer, this is simply outrageous, is the world chaotic? How can a small vassal country have such a terrifying strength base?

"What, I'm scared now?" Drogba sneered, clenching his fists with bad intentions.

Dali Sandro's pupils contracted suddenly, he paused, suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and he laughed: "I really didn't expect that Chambord City still has such strength, which really surprised this seat, but, hahaha, this should be all your strength, right? The strongest warriors have come to St. Petersburg to defend the royal family, I'm afraid that at this time, Chambord City is empty, right?"

The laughter was full of ridicule and mockery.

The sycophant canon Oleg rolled his eyes, pretended to be shocked, and exclaimed, "You...... What do you mean by that?"

Dali Sandro showed a smug and cruel look on his face, and sneered: "I'm afraid that at this time, Chambord City has turned into a sea of blood, and everyone, including every member of the royal family, regardless of men, women, and children, has been slaughtered, haha, it's really smart but mistaken by ...... smart."

Oleg shook in horror like a louse, screamed loudly and asked, "What do you mean by this, that you sent someone to Chambord......?

"Hahaha," Dalisandro laughed heartily, and it was no longer possible to hide his pride in his voice, and said with a smile: "This seat has already filmed another group of people to go to Chambord City to slaughter the city, led by a strong man of the Great Sun Venerable, such a true face, if you want to slaughter an empty city without the protection of a strong person, it is as easy as a hand, hahaha, this is the end of being an enemy of me!"

Telling this secret, D'Alessandro was ready to admire the pitiful expressions of his opponents, who were terrified and panicked.

But—

"Ha, hahahaha, hahaha, I'm laughing to death!"

"Oh mom, it's ridiculous to me, oops, no, my stomach hurts from laughing!"

"Haha, this ...... Such a fool...... Also...... Dare to be my king's enemy?hahahaha!"

What Dali Sandro waited for was the sound of laughter from more than a dozen moon-level powerhouses on the opposite side, especially Drogba and Pierce, the tears of laughter were about to come out, how exaggerated and exaggerated it was to hold his stomach, and in the end, Oleg, the classic prison officer of the sycophant, couldn't pretend anymore, patted his thighs and laughed wildly, wiping his tears while laughing.

The group looked as if they had seen a super funny clown performing.

"Damn, you lowly rats, what are you laughing at?" Dali Sandro was furious, and a not-so-good feeling welled up in his heart.

On the other side, a group of people didn't resist the urge to laugh until they were almost laughing, and the young divine master Garcia resisted the urge to laugh, threw out a black object casually, and said loudly: "The Great Ri Venerable is a powerhouse you said, is he it?"

Da Lisandro stretched out his hand, and with an invisible force, he lifted the black shadow in the air, and when he looked closely, he almost screamed in shock, this black shadow turned out to be the leader of the people he sent to Chambord City-Albeda, a powerhouse of the Anzhi Empire at the level of the Great Sun Venerable.

This absolute powerhouse, who was supposed to kill all sides, was like a leper dog with cramps at this time, falling into a coma softly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and a terrifying force that was enough to move mountains and seas had disappeared without a trace, and he had become an ordinary person like an old man in a sixtieth century, without the slightest strength of vindictiveness.

Indescribable surprise and horror instantly occupied the mind of the second disciple of the Martial Saint.

He calmed his face, released a trace of power, entered Albeda's body, and observed carefully, and found that the fighting qi channel in the body of this absolutely strong man was all destroyed, an indescribable terrifying ice power and heat alternated, constantly destroying Albeda's body, and the space in his body was also completely destroyed, and there was not the slightest power left of the Great Day-level Origin Power, and his strength was completely destroyed, even if the gods came into the world, it was impossible to help him recover his strength.

A Great Day-level Venerable powerhouse, a powerhouse standing at the top of the food chain of the Azeroth Continent, was turned into a half-dead waste.

"Who did this?" asked Dalijandro angrily.

The killing intent in his heart was already difficult to hide, he had already sensed just now that the strength of the strong man who defeated Albeda was one realm lower than him, so there was nothing to worry about, but the strength and potential shown by Chambord City shocked him.

At this moment, for the first time, he regretted provoking the enemy of Chambord King, but everything had already happened, and it would be useless to regret it again, so he could only make a mistake and use thunderous means to completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise, when Chambord City really grows, he is afraid that his end will come.

"Rats, you, really me off, completely me off, let me all die!"

As soon as the words fell, Dali Sandro completely burst out of his scorching sun-level Great Perfection strength, an indescribable terrifying power erupted from his body that was not considered tall and burly, and the power elements between heaven and earth became violent, and invisible transparent ripples flooded in the void wave after wave, and even the laws and rules of heaven and earth seemed to be slowly changing.

With such a terrifying power, it seems that Dali Sandro has become the center of heaven and earth in an instant.

became an invincible god and demon that could not be looked up to.

On the other side, except for Lampard, who could barely stand, the other moon-level powerhouses spurted blood from their mouths and flew backwards, like small sampans on the stormy sea, in danger of being swallowed up and drowned at any time, before such power, the moon-level powerhouses were like insects facing dragons, and they were powerless to resist at all.

"Hahahaha, a group of ignorant poor worms, do you think that by killing a few months of powerhouses, you can provoke the dignity of this seat? Okay, this seat will let you know now that the gap between ants and dragons can never be bridged!"

Dalisandro laughed wildly, only slightly pinching a handprint gesture.

Suddenly, even Lampard couldn't stand firmly, Leo's golden clothes couldn't provide more protection, he spurted blood from his mouth, and there was a clattering sound of broken bones in his body, and the whole person flew out like a sandbag thrown out.

Lampard has already stepped into the realm of the Great Sun Venerable with one foot, but he still has no power to resist, let alone others, under the beating of the huge force, he has no autonomy at all, like a rice husk in a hurricane, flying out in all directions, and his strength is slightly lower than that of Materazzi and Sutton and others, and he fainted directly......

The heavens and the earth were shaking, and they were all screaming and trembling because of the terrible power of Dalisandro.

The orange light shield [Guardian of the Earth Goddess] guarding the city of St. Petersburg, guarding and surrounding the imperial capital for an unknown number of years, was supported by countless magic arrays and a large number of magic stones, but under the invasion of Dali Sandro's power fluctuations, it shattered and fell like a fragile eggshell, and quickly disappeared into the void.

Cracks opened on the earth, cracks on the city walls were spreading, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the rising sun, as if also afraid of the power of this big-headed man like a demon god, quietly hid under the gloomy lead clouds, the darkness struck, and the light between heaven and earth quickly disappeared.

This is simply not what can be achieved by manpower.

Even if there are millions of troops, in the face of such a force, I am afraid that it will disappear in an instant.

At the head of the city, hundreds of ordinary soldiers, because they could not resist the pressure of such a force, were broken and cracked, like mud figurines turned into a ball of bloody mud, falling from the city, and in the distance, the magic tower in St. Petersburg, which had stood for an unknown number of years, and which had powerful magicians in it, also gradually collapsed and crumbled because of the impact of power.

Under the enemy tower at the south city gate, all kinds of magic and fighting spirit flickered, barely holding on a magic light, struggling to resist the coercion of this terrifying force, protecting the eldest prince, the eldest princess, Paris and other royal nobles in it, at this time it was impossible to retreat, and everyone in the light mask was running their strength, gritting their teeth and struggling to support.

Behind Paris, the mysterious man, who was shrouded in a black cloak, hesitated, but finally did not make a move.

The situation is precarious.

Screams and wails rang out.

The walls were shaking, about to collapse, and muddy mud gushed out from the cracks in the ground in the distance.

The Zenit people were about to despair, but they didn't expect that they would gather so many strong people, and they still couldn't resist the second disciple of the Martial Saint, such a result made people desperate and couldn't see the light!

"Hahaha, at this time today, it is the time of the fall of the Zenit Empire, and the Zenit royal family will disappear from the continent from now on!"

Dalisandro laughed maniacally.

For many days, because of the gloom of being defeated at the hands of the evil god of the Sea Clan, Kluivert, at this time, he finally vented to the fullest, and this pleasure of controlling everything, giving and taking, and controlling the fate of all living beings made him fluttering, as if he had become the master of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, at this moment-

"It's a big breath, I'm going to see how you're going to make the Zenit royal family disappear. ”

A majestic and domineering voice suddenly sounded from the Zenit Palace in the distance, penetrating the invisible power fluctuations between heaven and earth, and sounded very clearly around everyone, that is, at the moment when the sound appeared, the earth stopped trembling, the clouds over the imperial capital disappeared, and the elements of heaven and earth returned to normal, and the power fluctuations that annihilated everything disappeared with a hundred meters outside the imperial capital, north of the boundary, all disappeared.

"Who?" D'Alessandro's eyelids jumped.

There was a power in this sudden voice that made his heart tremble.

It was the 'Dragon' who answered him!

Countless golden dragons.

Noble and majestic, as if the emperor's power breath reigned over the world, centered on the central palace of Zenit, it spread unstoppably, and the golden emperor's aura began to permeate, and one after another golden dragons flew out of the palace, and the sound of dragon groans resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dragons turned into monstrous power and attacked and killed Dalisandro.

"It's ...... What?"

Da Lisandro was horrified in his heart, he stood in the dark void, behind him was the rolling clouds and the shattered earth, pinching the handprints in his hands again and again, and a wave of uncontrollable power surged out, forming countless hundred-meter-long giant swords, turning into streamers, towards the divine dragon.

Between heaven and earth, in a short moment, time seems to stand still, and everything freezes.

The next moment-

Boom Boom !!!!!!!!!!!

The power fluctuations that swept the heavens and the earth burst in the void, the space was torn apart like tissue paper, and countless thin black space cracks appeared like the mouths of monsters, releasing terrifying suction, and the rocks and floods on the earth were sucked into it, swallowing the heavens and the earth, and the whole world seemed to collapse and collapse.

The power of the natural laws of heaven and earth continued to repair the cracks in the space, and the black giant mouth kept disappearing, and kept appearing, and the cycle continued, until the power fluctuations of the explosion slowly calmed down, and finally slowly disappeared.

From beginning to end, there is an invisible force protecting Zenit City, and all the destructive forces, after a distance of 100 meters from Zenit City, will disappear in an instant like rolling soup and pouring snow, and in the aftermath of this terrible power explosion, Zenit City will not move.

The smoke cleared.

Dali Sandro looked surprised and shocked, and in the void, he was shocked back a hundred meters.

On the opposite side, a burly middle-aged man with long blue hair stood quietly in the void, his eyes bursting with war intent, like gods and demons in the dust, towering and towering, not to look up, at the moment of appearance, he snatched the demeanor that belonged to Dali Sandro, became the center of everything in heaven and earth, and became the only protagonist between heaven and earth.

"Yes...... Father?"

At the head of the city, the eldest prince exclaimed, his face full of disbelief, and the eldest princess Natasha had a relieved and suddenly realized expression.

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The first update.