"It's too presumptuous. ”

Abraham stood in front of the Pope, wrapped in red flames, and held a sword of the Sun in his hand.

"I have come here only for the following reasons, His Holiness the Pope is my target, and the others are not qualified enough. There was a chill at the corner of Shuangyi's mouth, and the blue eyes of the water spirit swept lightly over Abraham's body, and he shivered when he saw him.

"Whether I am qualified or not, I will only know after fighting, little girl, you tell me clearly, I am Abraham, one of the four guardian magicians of the Pope, and I am also the ancestor of fire magicians. ”

"Ancestor, what a resounding name! I'm afraid that it will be in vain. ”

With a cold face, Frost Yi secretly mocked, "Hey, high-level magician, do you need me to give you an arm?"

She took a slight half-step back, and a pair of transparent wings grew out of her back.

Verbally stubborn, all kinds of belittling Abraham, but after all, the other party is a guardian magician, and this respect still has to be given.

"Arrogant, see that I don't kill you. "Abraham wields the Divine Sword of the Sun, which is the conjugation of his will of the Red Flame.

Wherever the blade of the sword pointed, there was a flaming crane dancing.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Shuangyi's mouth trembled slightly, she was not to be outdone, the Longyuan ancient sword cut through the void, and the water dragon stretched out its wings, wrapping her delicate body.

Bang!

When the two swords collided together, the dragon and the crane fused together, both wanted to devour each other, but in the end they were both enveloped by the power of the other party.

The Longyuan Sword is an artifact second only to the Bauhinia Knight Sword, and it can't compete with it at all by relying on the Void Sword of Will Illusion alone.

In just one round of exchange, the water dragon took the advantage, trampling the flaming crane on the soles of its feet and ravaging it back and forth, trampling and destroying all kinds of things, and even the Burning Sun Holy Sword broke with it, turned into smoke and dust, and passed away with the wind.

And Abraham was finally blocked by Long Yuan, his head was separated, and he fell to the ground weakly.

"Who of you who once enslaved the mages of Azecia who disobeyed and wanted to fight? ”

Shuang Yi held the Dragon Yuan Sword and faced the magician group, "Your Pope has become a waste, if you want to live, take off the medal that symbolizes the magician of the Holy Temple, break it in half, and destroy yourself, or kill the Pope, to express your determination to submit to our dragon clan." ”

The Wizards, who have lost the patronage of the Pope, are like losing their faith.

Just like the loss of Gladstone by the Knights before, without the backbone, the fighting spirit was extinguished.

Especially in the face of such a powerful opponent as the dragon clan, he had no intention of fighting in his heart, and took off the medals on his chest one after another, and then blocked his own acupuncture points, trying to express his sincerity to Shuang Yi in the way of self-destruction, so as to get a chance to survive.

But as soon as their medals were taken, the dragon knights descended from the sky and slaughtered the mages with impunity.

Within half an hour, the execution ground was stained with blood, and the corpses of the magicians were strewn everywhere.

"The divine power that I took two hundred years to lay down has come to naught in just an instant. ”

The Pope was dying, lying in Xiao Luan's arms, and said, "Kill me quickly, don't let me die in the hands of that dragon stinky girl, I can't bear this humiliation as the Pope." ”

"If you want to live, you will obediently take off the medal. ”

At a glance, Shuang Yi saw the medal on Xiao Luan's chest, which was very similar to that fire ancestor Abraham, who must also be a senior guardian magician.

Rather than killing the papal guards directly, Frost Yi prefers to see them kneel down and submit.

"Your Excellency, please go first, Xiao Luan will be there later. ”

Xiao Luan pressed his palm on the Pope's forehead, and a few white threads seeped in, ending his life.

Then he picked up the broken sword on the ground, held it in his mouth, and cut off ten of his fingers.

"Yes, you're smarter than they are, and those fools would rather destroy themselves than kill their esteemed Pope. ”

Shuang Yi took Long Yuan back into the scabbard, took a dog chain from the guard, and threw it to Xiao Luan, "Put it on and follow me back to the Dragon Clan, I just lack a pet." ”

And Xiao Luan hugged the Pope's corpse tightly, ignoring the slightest hint of frost.

"I don't want to repeat my words a second time, don't challenge the limits of my patience. ”

Shuang Yi glanced at the guards beside her, and the two dragon knights came up to Xiao Luan, rudely punched and kicked her, knocked her down in the ruins, and stomped her face with the soles of their shoes.

Terran magicians, who rely on spells and seals to cast magic, if they lose their fingers, it is equivalent to self-destruction.

Sting!

The Bauhinia Knight Sword suddenly flew from the far end, splitting the two dragon knights in two.

"Huh, what's going on?"

After Shuang Yi saw this scene, she couldn't help frowning.

The Bauhinia Knight Sword, known as the strongest artifact in the Magic Continent of Azerothia, has spirituality and will automatically detect the qualifications of the sword wielder.

If you don't have the qualifications, if you hold it, you will be backlashed and suck away all your cultivation.

Aside from the Pope and Monty, haven't heard of any other Terran being able to handle it?

"It's the ghost you did, and you can still cast spells without ten fingers?"

Frost Yi looked at Xiao Luan thoughtfully, only to see that ten bloodshots had grown from her severed fingers, half of which were embedded in the Pope's spinal cord, and the other five were connected to King Monty's corpse.

The sword just now came from King Monty.

"It turned out to be a surviving puppeteer, I thought you would have been wiped out a long time ago?" Frost flapped her crystal wings and fled into the sky.

The mere guardian magician, in front of the divine soldier Long Yuan, of course, is not afraid, but she is manipulating King Monty and the Pope at the same time, as well as a Bauhinia Knight Sword.

Xiao Luan sent his blood to the Pope and King Monty along the white silk, and then looked up to the sky and roared, "I'm going to kill you all! ”

"Controlling two top powerhouses at the same time will consume you to death. Frost Yi cast a curse that imprisoned Xiao Luan's body, making it impossible for her to leave the ground.

As long as they are still in the sky realm, the dragon clan has a near-crushing advantage.

But Xiao Luan completely ignored it, controlling the Pope and King Monty, since he couldn't catch Shuangyi, he simply killed the Dragon Knights.

A bloody massacre began......

Tens of thousands of dragoons still haven't come to their senses, standing stupidly and watching, not knowing what happened?

The sword light and the thunder light are intertwined with each other, which is very terrifying!

In the blink of an eye, he was killed by a throat.

"Is this the strongest realm of a Terran magician? ”

But this terrible thought was quickly dispelled by Frost, and even if he could win by luck under the offensive of the Pope and King Monty, it would definitely be a disastrous victory.

Xiao Luan's body was drained of blood, like a dried corpse, lying in place weakly, all the white threads were broken, and King Monty and the Pope lost control at the same time.