Chapter 336: The Battle Demon Awakens

! Vanessa twisted the skirt into a rope, gave one end to Brant, held the other end in her own hand, and then the two of them ran in a circle on either side to the middle, forming a rope circle in which the three magical boys were encircled. The two bumped into each other at the meeting point of the rope loop, and Brant cried out as he covered his nose, "It's my fault for stealing your horse, but you don't have to make yourself so fragrant." ”

Vanessa twisted the skirt rope angrily and tied the three boys together, "If it wasn't for you stealing the Holy Light, I wouldn't have had to follow Kastyna through the drain.9 Yes, since you took the Holy Light with you, why didn't you just ride it in and save people, but leave it outside?" ”

"Ah, how cute you look so angry." Brant dodged a magical boy's scratch and leaned over and pecked Vanessa lightly in the face, "I still want to give Klen a chance." ”

"Now you see," Vanessa said, shrugging with her hands outstretched, "is there any chance that your old friend will be redeemed?" ”

Brandt tied the knot tightly and pouted, "He's a real headache." ”

"Well, he's not that scary," Vanessa glanced disdainfully at the beaten Colon, "in my opinion, he's a bad old man who needs the care of a stranger from time to time." As she spoke, she glared at Kelun fiercely, which made his screams a few more decibels.

"It's not that simple, do you see that throne, that's the real problem." Brant knocks out the magical boys one by one so that they can't mess with themselves for a while, and turns to save Kastyna and her children.

"Is he two-eyed?" Vanessa stared viciously at the wolf-stricken Kolun, who was trembling at the foot of the throne, screaming at every glance from Vanessa.

"Spare him, he's no longer a threat." Brant looked at the pathetic Kron, "He has been punished for his ambitions, he doesn't dare to meet strangers, he doesn't trust anyone, this kind of life, even if you get the throne of the country of summer, what's the point of living." The prince walked around the throne and watched the people above.

It was a sixteen-year-old boy, with a thin layer of fur just reaching the corners of his lips, a bull's head coat of arms on his coat, and two horns on his helmet. He was emaciated, pale, with clamped nostrils and a broad, forehead, and unkempt hair, which made him look more like an innkeeper's boy than an heir to a castle. There were countless magic pipelines pumping magic blood into him, but it still couldn't change the fact that he was short and thin.

"You don't have the right to laugh at me," Kellen, who had lost the ability to stand, suddenly laughed, "because my son has succeeded." He raised his head, revealing his snow-white teeth, "He won't have all the cripples of me and my ancestors, not only can he **** a magic warrior, but he is a perfect magic warrior himself!" As he spoke, he unsuspectingly, he stepped forward and pulled the mechanism under the throne with lightning speed, and with the terrible howl of Kolun, the throne flickered with pulsing flickers, and immediately after a moment, it leaped brightly, grabbing everyone's attention. But seeing it like a glittering sword, breaking through the dark space and hanging in the air, Kastyna pointed to the children under the throne, "They, they're dying!" The rest of the words were drowned out in a loud noise, and the floor rumbled beneath his feet. The light on the pillars suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the dark pillars around them, and Brant and Vanessa nervously raised their ****. The tiles on the walls of the throne began to fall to the ground one by one, and the throne shook up and down.

Soon, something filled the gaps, but the light went out and it was hard to see clearly, only the ashes of the torches Vanessa had brought with them were still lit. Brant threw himself at the torch and blew hard at it. As soon as he strained, dust poured into his nose and mouth, causing him to cough uncontrollably. He drew a new torch and drew the flame of the one that had been extinguished.

One eye lit up, followed by another.

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