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Suspended in mid-air, the witch's defiant eyes pierced her heart, and she sneered, "This is your power, and you want to defeat me with that ridiculous holy sword?"

Vivien Leigh gasped, the blow she had just hit draining a lot of her magical energy, and she was on her sword, and for the first time the eyes of the strong female knight showed despair.

In the face of this superfluous being in the universe, she realized how ridiculous her idea was. Not to mention guarding the family behind her, even she herself can't escape the witch's attack.

Maybe the next blow will usher in her death.

"Sister Kathryn. She gasped and said, "Please protect my mother and get her out of here." Afra, it should be too late to break the contract between you and me. ”

Kathleen and Afra were slightly stunned, and the former retorted, "I'm sorry, but my mission is to protect you. ”

Afra, on the other hand, didn't say anything, just snorted proudly, and made her point of view with practical actions.

"Sister Kathryn!" Vivien Leigh said anxiously, "you know we don't have a chance, please protect my mother." ”

"I don't need protection!" Rebecca restrained her fear, and instead of backing down, she took a few steps forward, "Do you think the witch will let us go? ”

The witch laughed mockingly and silently.

"Mommy, Mommy......" Vivien Leigh looked at Rebecca standing beside her, her mother pulled out a delicate dagger from her bosom, it was almost a joke in the eyes of the warrior, but even though she was trembling, she stood firmly by Vivien Leigh's side.

The remaining archers and maids were also encouraged by the mistress, and stood silently in front of Vivien Leigh and the others.

"Everybody's ......" Vivien Leigh exhaled, like a traveler who had left everything behind, and actually felt relaxed.

She looked at the friends, warriors, and maids standing side by side with their mother and daughter, and the warm current in her heart gave her the strength to face everything.

She actually laughed.

"Come on, witch!" she shouted to the Calamity, "I'll let you know that you're not one of Clayderman's at all, because you don't understand Clayderman's glory!"

"Boring tricks. ”

The witch sneered, and the next moment it turned into a cloud of green smoke and drifted towards Vivien Leigh. It was said to be floating, but in fact, the speed was superb, and the only people present were Fei Wen Leigh, Afra and Kathleen who could react, and the three of them subconsciously counterattacked, but the green smoke dispersed, and when they landed again, they appeared behind Fei Wen Leigh.

The witch slashed at the back of Vivien Leigh's neck with a knife in her hand. The trio who had taken a counterattack posture head-on could no longer resist, and Vivien Likan turned her head to see the faint light of her palm dissolving her magic field like butter.

Vivien Leigh subconsciously activated the ability of the mirror flower and moon, and the Calamity Witch's hand knife slashed through Vivien Leigh's neck, but it rippled like a reflection in the water.

Fei Wenli rolled to the ground, a trace of annoyance flashed in the witch's eyes, and before she could attack, a loud roar suddenly came from the door.

"This is it, Grand Duke!"

"Stop!"

A flash of light flashed at the doorway, and a sword light slashed straight at the witch. The sword light carried an awe-inspiring killing intent, and under the condensation of demonic energy, the sword seemed to travel through time and space, and slashed towards the witch in an instant.

The witch was startled and had to retreat. This time, she frowned, the annoyance in her eyes turning into irritation.

Lawrence, the Grand Duke of Erossa, held a sword in front of his wife and daughter, and at the critical moment, he finally arrived at the battlefield.

"Don't hurt my family!" Lawrence, the lion of the North, pointed his sword at the witch menacingly, "Calamity, get out of my castle!"

"Your castle?" the witch sneered, "and you mean the ruins above your head?"

Lawrence's eyes were blazing with anger, and he hurried to hurry, but after all, he was still one step too late. When you arrive at Fort Savoie, all you see is the ruins of the once majestic complex.

His two sons, Charlotte and Aven, were fighting above the Nine Heavens, and the two of them were fighting through the heavens in a way that even those as strong as Lawrence could not intervene. I saw the dying giant lying on the mountain, and two mages, a man and a woman, were fighting to the death beside the giant.

Lawrence almost lost his mind, and he was about to kill the two, but one of the female mages told him that the witch was going to be bad for Vivien Leigh. Lawrence suppressed his anger at the villains who had destroyed his home and hurried to the ruins of the castle, until he met Claire and Neham, who had also rushed to help, and the three of them arrived together.

He was now glad he hadn't been on the road for the rest of the battle, otherwise he would have regretted it.

Provoked by the witch's words, Lawrence was furious. Anyone who sees their family's thousand-year-old castle in ruins loses their minds, and Lawrence is no exception. His hand holding the sword clenched tightly, and there was only naked killing intent left in his eyes.

"Claire. He instructed Claire, who was following as she walked in, "Protect Rebecca and Vivien Leigh, and leave it to me." ”

"Yes, Grand Duke!"

"You're Lawrence?" the witch smirked, "over to you?

The word heart came out, and the witch's right hand pressed to the ground, and the ground in the entire secret room changed wonderfully because of her press. The solid ground turned into surging black mud, squirming and wriggling like life, and five black mud dragons suddenly sprouted from under Lawrence's feet, curling at him with a dark aura that devoured everything.

Lawrence shouted angrily, the magic energy on his body turned into gold, and he waved the Clayderman family treasure in his hand - the sword of the knight's bond and slashed fiercely, the sword light carried the sharp will of the legendary knight, with the power of the rules of everything and everything, and it was cutting through the atmosphere in a ring, and the black mud dragon was cut by the sword light and lost its vitality in an instant, and it fell into the sky with a bang.

Lawrence cut off the black dragon and was about to attack, only to find that the wriggling black mud under his legs was devoured. He snorted coldly, and stabbed down with a sword light with a strong will, and with a loud bang, the wriggling black mud seemed to be alive and dying for a moment, and then turned from black to white, gradually losing its original vitality.

At this moment, the witch turned into countless ghost butterflies and surged towards Lawrence. Lawrence, who had just destroyed the black mud, had no time to breathe in the face of the witch's ever-changing and endless attacks, wielding the sword of knight's bond, and the legendary will and magic energy combined into a sharp golden sword and shield light, rushing left and right in the sky full of ghost butterflies.

The entire underground space was buried by the black ghost butterfly that shrouded everything, and a golden light rushed left and right like a dragon in it, but it was never able to break out of the control of the ghost butterfly. The witch's contemptuous laughter cascaded in the underground space like a ghost, and the Lawrence roar from it seemed to come from the Nine Shadows. Even Lawrence, who is invincible in the north, is just a young boy wielding a sword in front of the witch.

There is a threat, but the threat level is far from dangerous.

"Father!"

A weakened Vivien Leigh stepped forward to help, but was stopped by Kathryn. A cold light flashed in Claire's eyes, and he raised Iger's scepter and instigated the demonic energy of his whole body to activate Iger's purification power.

A ray of light shone through the underground space, and with Lawrence's divine power, it finally dispelled the ghost butterflies in the sky. Claire froze weakly, the witch turned into a prototype and snorted coldly, and in the basement, Lawrence was panting with his sword in one hand, covered in scars.

But even though there is a huge difference in strength, Lawrence's battle spirit is getting higher and higher.

"Clayderman's glory does not allow you monster to blaspheme!" Lawrence was awe-inspiring, and the golden flame of demonic energy in his body turned into substance burned, reflecting his hazy figure, "Calamity Witch, even if I don't want to fight for this life, I will protect my relatives!"

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