The figure in the sky, the battle that was about to break out, attracted countless eyes.

Because for most of the martial artists inside and outside the city whose strength was only hovering at one or two stars, being able to see the duel between the masters of the moon-level realm was definitely an extremely rare opportunity in their lives.

Therefore, when the legendary Shambord became one of the strongest men, Frank Lampard, immediately caused a sensation among ordinary foreign warriors.

The majestic and powerful aura unique to the moon-level powerhouse surged in the sky above the entire incense wave like a raging wave, and the spreading electric light robbed the brilliance of the sky, like a tidal wave, wave after wave shook the hearts of countless warriors in and outside the city.

They looked up.

Looking at the burly figure in the sky that stood in the void, it was difficult to hide his envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes.

Everyone is waiting for the start of a battle of the strong.

A moon-level powerhouse, high above, will always be an unattainable dream of countless low-level martial artists.

Lampard was covered in lightning, and a trail of white lightning stretched out from his body like tentacles, as if it were about to tear through the void, emitting a series of subtle snapping sounds that made a palpitating sound, as if Thor was brewing his fury.

His appearance immediately showed an invincible and powerful momentum, and easily took away the brilliance of the brightly armored knight team in the distant sky, and the several powerful breaths that had been revealed in the knight team before were also completely suppressed by his moon-level aura at this moment.

The rank of the warrior is even stricter than the imperial aristocratic system of the mainland, and it is not at the moon level, after all, it is the bottom and is not comparable.

The previous aura of arrogance and provocation, under the pressure of Lampard, immediately hid with trembling like a jackal that had met a tiger.

"Is it Alexander the King of Chambord who appears in front of me? Please don't get me wrong, we are the envoys of the Blanco the Great of the Bordeaux Empire, and we have come to congratulate His Majesty King Chambord on his wedding. As if sensing the attacking tendencies in Frank Lampard's powerful aura, the Knights slowed down and took on a defensive posture.

At the same time, a clear and majestic voice came from afar, and he explained respectfully at the first time, for fear of causing a misunderstanding.

Hearing this, Lampard snorted coldly, did not answer, his figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant.

The silver electric snake in the sky turned into a lightning streamer and submerged into the direction of the Golden Lion Peak in the mountain behind Chambord City.

At the same time, the suffocating power of electricity in the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the blue sky also cleared up in an instant, and the invisible pressure that shrouded everyone's hearts drifted away with the wind, for those low-level martial artists with pale faces, everything just now was like an unrealistic illusion.

Distant horizon direction.

"Hey, this Chambord King, it's really arrogant, we have already made our identities clear, he dares to be so arrogant, do you think that our fourth-level empire, the Bordeaux Empire, will still be afraid of his little Chambord?" Among the knights, a young knight dressed in fiery red magic armor rode a huge and hideous sixth-order demonic beast with golden wings flying under his crotch, and under the raised armor, an indignant and arrogant face was revealed.

This young knight is probably less than thirty years old, but he already has the strength of a five-star peak, and he can be regarded as a genius, so it is no wonder that the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are undisguised arrogance.

"That's it, hmph, when I get to the city, I must challenge King Chambord and defeat him in front of thousands of people, and see if he is really as powerful as the troubadour exaggerated!"

"Hahaha, those troubadours with honey on their mouths, except for exaggeration, exaggeration, you would actually believe their words? I guess that Chambord King is just a hypocritical villain who deceives the world and steals his name."

"I heard that King Chambord got married this time, and the two princesses are peerless and beautiful, and they can be called the first beauties of the Zenit Empire...... It's a pity, if they had met our Bordeaux Four, hehe, there would have been nothing to do with the King of Chambord. ”

"That's not necessarily, maybe the four of us, there's still a chance, hehe......"

Behind the knight who spoke first, three knights of the same age, wearing the same magic armor, riding the same war beast, with the same arrogance on their faces, and the same expressions with their nostrils facing the sky, echoed the words.

"Shut up, you four fools!" a cold, stern rebuke came from the front of the line.

This is a knight wearing ordinary iron armor, burly, without a helmet, his skin is the color of wheat, his square face is tiger-eyed, his eyebrows fly obliquely into his sideburns, his short hair is curled, his nose is like a hanging gall, his appearance is dignified, he is full of awe-inspiring majesty and the charm of a real man, people can't help but feel ashamed of himself, he is riding an ordinary war horse under his crotch, and the momentum he exudes is far more than that of the four proud warcraft knights wearing magical armor and powerful war beasts under their crotches.

The four of them were reprimanded by him like this, and the four knights with their nostrils facing the sky did not dare to have the slightest contradiction, and lowered their heads one after another.

"That moon-level powerhouse just now is just one of the masters under the command of King Chambord, even if the four of you are combined, you are not the enemy of other people's moves, and you dare to talk about challenging the stronger King Chambord? I warn you again, that Chambord King is the first killing god of Zenit, ruthless, ruthless, and has no taboos, you four fools, it doesn't matter if you want to die, don't affect the entire Bordeaux Empire. The burly knight's eyes swept over, his expression was extremely stern, and he looked at the four of them and said seriously: "When you arrive in Chambord City, restrain my behavior for me, if you anger the Chambord King, even if you are the emperor of the empire, you will not be able to save you!"

"Yes, Your Highness Gurkuf. The four knights did not dare to object, and bowed their heads in unison respectfully on the surface.

But what they think in their hearts, only they know.

Seeing this, Gurkuf, the prince of the Bordeaux Empire, shook his head slightly, no longer paid attention to the four of them, turned his head to look at the city of Chambord in the distance, surrounded by mountains, his eyes flashed one after another, and he thought to himself: King Chambord, I hope you don't disappoint me!

......

The arrival of the Bordeaux Imperial Wedding Mission caused a sensation.

In terms of the level of national strength, the fourth-level empire Bordeaux is still above the Zenit Empire, even if it is the wedding of the prince of the Zenit Empire, it is not necessarily necessary to send a delegation to congratulate him, but he has not expected that a special mission headed by the most prestigious prince in the country, Gurkuf, has come all the way to Chambord City to congratulate, which is really shocking.

Such a move breaks with the traditional practice between countries for nearly a century.

In contrast, the city of Chambord, which won such an honor, showed a few calm, more than 400 knights of the Bordeaux Empire were required to be stationed in the grassland area on the south bank of the Zuli River, and only a few high-ranking legions such as the prince Gourcuff were able to enter the pavilion area in the city, and Alexander, the Chambord king who saw the dragon without seeing the end, never showed up from beginning to end, and did not personally welcome the arrival of the Bordeaux imperial mission.

While many people were still in the midst of shock and speculation, what happened in the next few days gradually numbed them.

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I'm very sorry, I could have been three shifts today, but because the train was late, I was very late in Beijing, and I had dinner with the big guy in the vertical and horizontal, and four hours passed unconsciously, and when I came back to see a hand, a little, I was scared of myself.

Tomorrow will definitely be three watches.

Tomorrow night, Guo Nu and I will explain the game, in fact, everyone will have fun, and I hope that the brothers will come to join in the fun.