The sudden change made everyone watching the battle around them completely stunned, and they couldn't react.

Because the person who made the sword was none other than Huntelaar, the first swordsman of Ajax.

The extremely strong gorilla-like swordsman didn't know when he had stood up from the bench he had been sitting on, his height of two meters and three gave people a huge sense of oppression, and the silver light on the bright silver thin sword in his hand, which was only the thickness of his thumb but almost two meters long, was shaking slightly with a strange pattern, and every time he shake, a bright silver arc of light like a meteor cut through the sky and slashed towards Krasic in mid-air.

"What are you doing?"

"Damn, dare to meddle in the Martial Holy War?"

"Ah, Lord Krasic is hurt......"

Everyone on the empty lawn who watched the battle was shocked, and no one expected that at the moment when he saw that Zenit Wu Santa Krasic was about to win the battle, Huntelaar, as one of the distinguished guests watching the battle, would brazenly attack him.

This is simply an intolerable thing in the Martial Saint War, participating in the duel between the two Imperial Martial Saints is tantamount to contempt for the dignity and honor of the Imperial warriors of the Continent, and today, Huntelaar's attack is even more equivalent to the outbreak of war - as long as the matter spreads, the Zenit Empire will inevitably declare war on the Ajax Empire, and in the Azeroth Continent, no country will be indifferent in the event that the Protector Martial Saint is attacked by a sneak attack.

"Hmph!" There was a cold snort in the sky, which was still flat, Krasic's injured body suddenly stabilized, and the Heavenly Sword slashed down with a backhand, and a cyan sword shot out, cutting thirty-three silver sword arcs in a row, and slashing in an instant.

The sword is furious and extremely sharp.

Huntelaar didn't dare to take it hard, his body spun, his seemingly clumsy body was so dexterous that he avoided the cyan sword, his feet stomped on the ground, and with a bang, a deep pit collapsed on the ground, and in the next moment, a flicker between the silver flames and electric flints, and a sharp sound of breaking the sky came, and Huntelaar's figure appeared in mid-air within three meters in front of Krasic.

The slender, bizarre silver sword danced wildly in his hand.

The sword is less like a sword, more like a silver whip.

In the roar of breaking through the air, the silver sword and silver snake danced wildly, and the arc trajectory was extremely weird, enveloping Krasic frantically stabbing and stabbing hundreds of swords in an instant.

Krasic's face was a little pale, his left hand pressed his right chest, his right hand held the Heavenly Sword tightly, the huge sword body did not move, but the body was frantically tossing and flickering, constantly changing postures, and after each change, the giant sword was like a shield firmly blocking the tip of the silver long sword.

Suddenly, the sparks splashed in all directions, shining like fireworks in the sky.

"Aha, Krasic, I said, you must die today!"

On the other side, the frightened Spartak Martial Saint Akinta laughed wildly, looking at the [Flame Circle] that turned into a rain of blood under his feet, the beast blood and beast bones began to turn into a raging flame, which seemed to melt everything, the smile on Akinta's face became hideous and crazy, his eyes swept over the group of people watching the battle below, and suddenly shouted: "Shoot quickly!"

The voice has not fallen, and the mutation has regenerated——

Costa Kuta, who was watching the battle on the stone bench of the Golden Sword Ground in Malaysia, suddenly stood up, and a black iron-blooded armor page made a metallic sound, as if thousands of troops appeared on the sword peak in an instant, and a terrifying iron-blooded aura rose to the sky, which was a unique killing aura gathered after countless years of battlefield conquest as a generation of famous generals, just like the Zenit military god Arshavin, with an aura that ordinary warriors could not compete with.

Rumble!

Costa Kuta pulled out the long knife on his waist, and with one slash, it was a blood-colored piece of forty or fifty meters long, cutting through the sky.

This contains the unique murderous sword light of the battlefield, and the target is Zenitwu St. Krasic who is still not defeated in mid-air with two against one.

Rumble!

Krasic slashed his sword, and his body was shocked forty or fifty meters away in mid-air......

No one thought that a generation of famous generals who had been silent as a mountain gave people a feeling of trustworthiness would abandon the glory of the admired famous generals that they had accumulated for countless years at this time, and brazenly attacked a martial saint who was in the midst of a martial holy war...... At this moment, Costacuta's hand pulling out the knife did not tremble at all, and it was extremely firm!

"You...... Damn it, damn it!! give me a damn!"

Until this moment, Sun Fei finally reacted from the huge shock, and he didn't care about what strength he wanted to hide, his hands probed in the air, and the [Children of Burkeso] suits, [Tribal Guardian] and [Sword of Secret Rites], appeared in his hands in the flickering of light, and the [Jump Strike] skill was activated instantly, and one person's double swords turned into a crazy sword storm of blades.

The two colors of energy, one green and one red, seemed to tear apart the void, twisted together like two long dragons and roared towards Costacuta!

"Go back!" The four black-armored guards behind Costacuta drew their swords in unison, and the four swords glowed with black-red flames, slashing towards Sun Fei.

Ding Ding!

In a series of deafening sword clashing sounds, four long knives were broken into two at the same time, two flames of light, one green and one red, flickered, and three human heads rose into the sky.

Facing Sun Fei in a rage, the guards did not have any resistance at all, and in one move, three corpses were lying on the ground, and among the four guards, only the one with an extremely beautiful complexion and excellent appearance was the one with a whopping strength, and whose strength was far higher than the three companions around him.

In a fit of rage, Sun Fei slashed out and approached again.

Whoosh!

Three blue rays of light shined.

In the distance, the beautiful mercenary Elena bent her bow and arrows, and the air was cold for a while, and three magic arrows were arranged in a zigzag, grazing Sun Fei's ears and the top of his head, and shooting mercilessly, towards the heart, throat and other vital parts of Costacuta.

After killing monsters and upgrading in the world of Diablo for a long time, Elena and Sun Fei can definitely be regarded as a little bit of a heart, the two of them cooperate seamlessly, Yelena's arrows arrived, and Sun Fei's dual swords also pointed directly at Kostakuta's heart in an instant.

The face of the old famous Eindhoven generation did not change, and the knife in his hand slashed continuously, and three long arrows flew between the lightning and flint, but at the same time, the blade of the long knife was covered with severe cold air, and even Kostakuta's arm began to spread cyan cold frost gas.

"Huh?"

Costacuta raised his eyebrows, as if he was extremely surprised, he didn't expect Yelena's magic arrow to contain such a strange cold aura, his right arm stiffened, and his left hand backhanded snatched the long knife from the female guard who had just been rescued behind him, and his wrist shook, blocking Sun Fei's attack with both swords.

Rumble!

The terrifying shockwave spread, and Costacuta stood unsteadily, his body pressed against the ground and quickly flew backwards, while Sun Fei's footsteps were also vague, and he took two steps back.

"This old guy is even in the moon star. ”

Sun Fei judged the opponent's martial arts cultivation in an instant.

Although he was slightly surprised that the strength of an imperial general was so strong, while worrying about Krasic's safety, his heart was full of fighting spirit, and he looked up at Krasic, who was invincible and invincible in the air, knowing that if he entangled Kostacuta, Krasic should be able to kill his opponent, and his heart was a little calm.

Sun Fei was about to turn his head and let Cech and the other vassal countries stay away from it so as not to be affected, but at this moment, for some reason, his eyes suddenly focused on the Crown Prince of Saint-Germain, Gilano.

This handsome and **** man, under the service of four stunning maids, was gently holding the wine bottle, looking at Krasic and others who were fighting fiercely in the sky with a smile.

"The three imperial envoys came to watch the battle, and now that Huntelaar and Costa Kuta have made a move, who can guarantee that this man will not make a move?"

Sun Fei's heart was shocked, and he thought of this question in an instant.

At the same time, a chuckle sounded in everyone's ears, but they saw the crown prince Gilano raise his head and drink the elixir in the golden bottle, and then suddenly threw away the wine bottle, grabbed a pitch-black magic wand inserted in the ground in front of him with his backhand, and a series of mysterious and pleasant chanting sounds flew out of his mouth, and golden magic runes emerged from the air, surrounding him, a piece of essence was shining, and terrifying magic pressure was generated, and everyone even felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Really...... It's time to make a move!

Sun Fei's heart froze, and he was immediately in a hurry, and from this magic fluctuation, he could clearly perceive that the strength of this Saint-Germain Empire Crown Prince had also faintly climbed to the moon-level level.

And the magic he prepared was obviously a very terrifying forbidden art level, once it was cast, I don't know what impact it would have on the battle situation, although Krasic's martial arts skills were amazing, but he was injured at this time after all, and the battle of the successive battles [Heavenly Sword Three Styles] consumed a lot of fighting energy...... Why did this happen? Since the three imperial missions were people who had been allowed to watch the battle by the royal family of the Zenit Empire, why did they attack Krasic in unison?

What's going on?

Why is this happening?

Incomprehensible mysteries that could not be described by common sense flashed in Sun Fei's mind in an instant, but these thoughts became the only thought after 0.01 seconds-

Girano's chant of magic must be interrupted, and he cannot be allowed to complete it.

However, before Sun Fei could make any moves, someone had already thought of realizing this idea for him in advance-

Purple flames burst into the sky, and a long purple knife as thin as a cicada's wings and crystal clear with terrifying flames slashed at the crown prince of the Holy Germain Empire who was chanting a magic spell.

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Today's three watches.

Now I owe you four more, and I will replace it at the end of the month, which is really a problem.