"Shaarawy, give you one last chance, swear allegiance to Sicily, you are a young supreme above tens of millions of people in the Middle Regions, with the support of the Holy See, with your talents, you may even be promoted to a god in the future, otherwise, today, here, is your burial place. ”

With a successful blow, Corina's face showed joy.

Shaarawy suffered a waist injury and his mobility was greatly reduced.

On his own side, Skettenberg was just knocked away, and Henin had not yet made a move, and he had already occupied an absolute advantage, until this time, Corina had not forgotten the order he had received before the operation, if he could take a peerless martial arts genius like Shaarawi for his own use, it would be much better than killing.

"Phew, I'm the commander of a million-strong army of the ninth-level empire, what kind of thing are you? A submissive dog minion is trying to surrender to this throne, it's really beyond my means!" Sharawy laughed when he heard this, and immediately scolded.

The disdain on his face was extremely obvious, it was completely from the bone marrow of disdain for the Judgment Divine Envoys, as if a giant dragon faced the earth dog, his left hand smeared the wound on his waist, a purple flame burned on the wound, and the huge wound began to heal rapidly.

Corina's old face was almost red with anger, and when she heard this, her eyes erupted with fire, extinguishing her heart to surrender, chanting again and again, and killing the killer.

Shaarawy changed his previous fighting style, his body was elegant, he shifted his shape, and dodged, as if he wanted to compete for time to recover.

"Hmph, since you don't want to be used by me, then die. Corina burst into action, and the silver flames of light skyrocketed.

In a series of ethereal and mighty chantings, a series of more than a dozen [Sword of Judgment] condensed in front of him, the tip of the sword pointed at Shaarawy, and a pale silver halo spread out from each sword, and then a dozen lightsabers began to merge at an extremely fast speed, and each time they fused, the energy fluctuations from the sword body increased dozens of times compared to before.

It's a slightly time-consuming process of casting magic.

Once the ten [Sword of Judgment] are fused, they can be transformed into an even more terrifying [Sword of the Gods], Corina is confident that this move, with one blow, can bombard Shaarawy half to death - it is also because he sees that Shaarawy's waist is injured and he can't carry out the fierce and frenzied counterattack before, plus his own side, and the assistance of the god knight Stortenberg, this will cast such a time-consuming forbidden spell-level magic.

Who knows, in the face of such an attack, Shaarawy actually stopped dodging and did not return fire, looking at Corina playfully with a strange smile on his face.

The strange smile finally made the Holy See ruling god envoy can't help but feel a trace of bad emotions in his heart.

He suddenly felt as if something was wrong and had been ignored by himself.

Carefully controlling the magic, Corina almost bit her tongue as she passed over Shaarawy's body and saw the rippling blue lake in the distance, and her mind went blank.

He finally realized that something was wrong.

After being knocked into the lake for so long, Skittenberg hadn't even come out of the water - if it weren't for the fact that Skittenberg's strength had reached, Corina would have thought that his colleague had fallen into the water and drowned...... A scorching sun-level Great Perfection powerhouse who was drowned in water...... What the hell is going on?

Could it be that Shaarawy's blow just now directly shocked Skittenberg to death?

That's even more unlikely.

Although Shaarawy's strength is strong, it has been consumed a lot after being hunted down for so long, and if it is strong, Corina also admits it, but it definitely does not reach the realm of killing Skittenberg in one hit.

On the other side, Hening, who was as stupid as a pig, thought that he had won the game, and swept around Sun Fei and the others with a cruel smile on his face, obviously still planning to settle accounts with Sun Fei after hanging up Shaarawy, but here, the cold sweat on Corina's forehead was uncontrollably flowing, and his heart was already cold.

Corina thought of a cruel possibility, and her face suddenly turned as white as snow.

Under the distraction, more than a dozen [Swords of Judgment] that were fusing trembled violently, and there was a tendency to disintegrate and explode.

The smile on Shaarawy's face was even brighter: "It's not too stupid, finally figured it out?"

When the words fell, there were a few sighs, and a few water columns suddenly burst out on the surface of the lake that was originally rippling in the microwave.

Several figures of lightning rushed out of the lake like a whizz, swishing and occupying all directions around, showing a state of encirclement, but instead surrounded Corina, Hening, Sun Fei and others, faintly surrounded in the middle.

Smack!

A cold corpse fell in front of Corina.

It was none other than Skittenberg, the Tenth Ruling Divine Envoy who had been shot down in the lake earlier.

This burly and strong man who was loyal on the surface was still alive and well a moment ago, but at this time he had no breath, his body was pale, his face was pale, and his breath was completely empty.

Although there is no injury on the surface, as long as it is a real strong person, it can be seen at a glance that the skeletal muscles of Skittenberg's whole body have been completely shaken into minced meat, and all the internal organs have turned into blood, and the only intact thing in the whole body is this skin.

A ruling divine envoy whose strength had reached the peak of the scorching sun level turned into a dead corpse in less than thirty seconds......

Even though Sun Fei had guessed something before, he was still shocked.

His Majesty's gaze swept over the figures that had just jumped out of the water, and it was clear at a glance that the strength of these people, even if they were one-on-one, must be above Skittenberg in order to besiege and kill the Judgment Oracle.

There were four of them.

The one on the right, with naturally curly black hair, is not handsome, but it is still upright, but a pair of eyebrows are extremely thick, hanging on the eyes like two sharp knives, the eyes are narrow and long, the eyes are deep, the age is about the same as Shalawy, slightly taller than Shalawy, wearing a red-black tight leather armor, and the body is filled with confidence, pride and nobility that is very similar to Shalawy.

There is a person on the left, the hair on the temples and the top of the head is extremely short, less than a finger long, but the unstable hair on the back of the head is more than a meter, braided into a long braid, the body is thin, like a bamboo pole, the face is clear, the face is always with a smile, the transparent blades around the body are rotating rapidly, densely like a small hurricane, silent, terrifying.

The person who was outflanked behind Corina looked to be in his thirties, burly, straight as a gun, with thick hair, naturally draped over his shoulders, hooked nose, deep eyes, like a prince, and his momentum was still above the previous two, as if it was a giant sword that opened the sky, giving people the illusion that the heavy sword had no edge and was ingenious, as if as long as he made a move, he could shatter the heavens and the earth.

The last person, with a kind smile on his face since he appeared, as if everyone present was his friend, the folds on his smiling face came out, the beard, and the short hair like a steel needle, not handsome, but giving people a bit of an honest and lovely illusion, at first glance, it seems to be a master who lacks heart, but if you ignore the wisps of almost crazy light in the depths of his eyes, you will definitely suffer a big loss on this smiling tiger.

Sun Fei's gaze swept over these four people, and his heart was shaken.

It's these people?!

It's actually these people?!!!

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The first update.