The battle in the sky is raging, attracting the attention of countless people and touching the hearts of countless people.

"Strange, Didier Drogba, according to intelligence records, at the Zenit Empire's martial arts competition more than half a year ago, this person was just a small role, and now he has become a moon-level powerhouse? Chambord King...... How the hell did he do it?"

"In addition to Frank Lampard, Chambord City has another moon-level powerhouse?

"A little shampoo actually gave me such a big surprise, hehe......"

"If you can figure out the reason why a moon-level master appeared in Chambord City in a short period of time...... Well, it's worth the fight!"

"This moon-level powerhouse of Chambord City seems to have just been successfully promoted, and I have never heard of such a number one powerhouse before...... It's a pity, his experience, compared to the [Bitter Face Killing God], is still too much worse, a warrior who cultivates the fighting spirit of the earth and earth system actually chooses to fight at a high altitude above the kilometer above the ground, this competition, from the beginning, is already destined to lose Chambord City!"

In the three-sided seating area, the crowd was surprised, surprised, shocked, puzzled, sneered, expressionless, and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

And in the south seating area.

Domingos, the second prince of the empire, was still lazily sitting on the stone chair with the disabled dog Oka in his arms, squinting slightly, seemingly indifferent to everything, but if you look closely, the depths of his eyes are shining with wisps of essence.

By his side, [Demon Witch] Paris and [Redbeard] Granero glanced at each other, indescribably shocked, the two of them are familiar with this new moon-level powerhouse called Drogba, counting the soaring strength of this black-haired man, it is simply an incredible myth, a year can make a reckless man who is not fighting to become a moon-level powerhouse above thousands of warriors, are the moon-level powerhouses on the side of the road?

King Chambord, this incredible fellow, how the hell did he do it?

......

In the square.

Melberry, a hateful [war pirate], couldn't wait for the battle in the sky to end at this time.

Because in the distance, the Chambord King had ascended to the first floor of the high-rise.

Looking at King Chambord and the two princesses, step by step, they continued to walk towards the second floor of the nine-story thirty-six-step platform, Melberry's eyes flashed with an intolerable light, and he turned around and motioned for another master beside him to make a move.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a magician's robe, medium in stature, with long gray hair scattered in the wind, wearing half a black mask on his face, his eyes are cold, and he holds a huge magic wand that is nearly two meters long and a little exaggerated, step by step, the magic robe is windless, the whole person seems to swell in a circle, and instantly becomes majestic, he is not how to chant a spell, his feet slowly levitate from the ground, a trace of cold air emerges from his body, and above his forehead, a round of azure curved moon totem phantom slowly flashed out。

This is a moon-level ice mage.

He is also a powerhouse in the moon-level realm.

The heritage of the [Horse of the Wind] mercenary group is indeed something that people dare not underestimate, no wonder it can become the first mercenary group within a radius of a million miles, and become one of the transcendent forces on an equal footing with the major empires.

"Who can fight me?" the masked magician condescendedly and did not make a move, his eyes shining arrogantly, looking down at the Chambord City seating area.

His voice was extremely hoarse and lifeless, giving people the feeling of being like a rusty saw sawing wood, the wood was jerky, but it was full of a suppressed murderous intention, which made people feel cold.

Inside and outside the square, everyone's eyes looked towards the Chambord seating area.

And this gaze quickly changed from expectation to surprise, and from surprise to shock.

In the Chambord camp, there is indeed a moon-level master who appears.

Moreover, the appearance of this moon-level master is so young, I'm afraid it's not even twenty years old, right?

A long flowing blonde hair, a delicate and heroic face, a slender figure, white tight-fitting leather armor, and a cluster of cyan wind elements surrounded him affectionately, making this young man look as beautiful as a moon elf under the bright moonlight.

Fernando Torres!

Under the moonlight, the [Son of the Wind] was also a body frozen in the void, floating out of the dust, glancing at the black-faced mage opposite, the battle intent burst out in his eyes, and without saying much, his body flickered, turning into a cyan streamer holding a tail, and flew towards the sky.

The black masked mage followed, slicing through the sky.

The moon-level powerhouse can be earth-shattering and has great destructive power with a random blow, and the people who appear on the square today, among them are many important figures from the major empires, if they fight directly on the ground, it will inevitably affect these people and cause unnecessary trouble, so the sky dome is the best place for the moon-level powerhouse to fight.

Moreover, every true moon-level powerhouse has his own pride, and he will never back down in the face of challenges.

Feeling the boiling battle intent in Torres's eyes, the moon-level mage with the black half of the mask naturally couldn't retreat and followed closely.

"It's Lord Torres!"

"Hahaha, Lord Torres has also been promoted to the rank of a moon-level powerhouse?

"Long live, long live Chambord, long live King Alexander!"

"Dare to disrupt my king's wedding celebration, let these proud and stupid mercenaries pay a bloody price, and see who else dares to provoke my King Alexander in the future!"

The Chambord people on the outskirts of the square made no secret of their excitement and laughed uncontrollably.

Regardless of men, women, children, women and children, they have never felt so high-spirited, everyone used their right fist to tightly press the position of the heart, feeling the heart beating heavily in the chest, every beat, it was so powerful, feeling the blood rushing and burning in the veins, every wave of pulse, it was volcanic magma erupting!

At this time, I don't know who was the first to sing a sentence.

All the Chambord people sang this song together, and His Majesty the King often hummed when he had something to do, and the [Song of Chambord City] that has been deeply loved by countless Chambord people -

"A big river has wide waves, the wind blows the incense trees on both sides, and the people of Chambord live on the north bank, and they are used to hearing the surging waves of the Zuli River and seeing the grasslands on the south bank...... This is our beautiful city of Chambord, where we grew up, and in this beautiful land, there are industrious Chambord people everywhere...... This is the homeland of heroes, where I grew up, and in this ancient land, thunderous power is brewing...... Good mountains, good waters, good places, wide roads, good wine when friends come, if the jackal comes, it will be greeted with bows and spears!"

When it comes to the last verse, almost all the people of Chambord sing it in a roaring tone.

The power of the souls of thousands of mountains and thousands of people is stirring, coupled with the lyrics full of unyielding bravery, so that everyone feels an indescribable shock, those with bad intentions, instantly change color, and even feel a trace of fear.

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