Pesci's pupils narrowed suddenly, and now was the perfect time for him to make a move. All the high-end battles on the Elven Queen's side were contained, and he was confident that he would win against a weak woman like the Elven Queen. What's more, he still has hole cards by his side, that is, the old butler who came with him is a saint-level powerhouse.

Without any more hesitation, a pitch-black staff appeared in Pesci's hand, and with a wave of one hand, a black cloud appeared in the sky. As far as he is concerned, although he prefers to let the queen marry on behalf of the elves and his side, in this case, the elves must be on the weak side, and all the final conditions are not up to him Ambrosius family.

But now that the queen is determined not to give them a good face, she can only pin her hopes on the three kings, once the three kings seize power, they can still cooperate with the family. While the possible benefits are not as lucrative as expected, they are at least profitable. At this thought, Percy no longer hesitated, the light on the staff flickered, and then pressed down heavily.

I saw that the black cloud in the sky suddenly contracted, and in an instant, it shrank into a black spear, which was incredible.

As soon as the black spear was formed, there was a black thunder surrounding it, and with the fall of the Percy staff, the black spear directly turned into a black streamer, and went straight to the elven queen.

Helena and the three of them were all shocked, and suddenly an elf man rose into the sky, a strange-looking spear in his hand shook in mid-air, and a cross-shaped light rose to the sky, directly smashing into the black streamer, the speed of the two attacks was as fast as a meteor, and they collided together with a bang, and a surging wave of qi instantly spread out to the side.

However, this was not the end, the cross-shaped light only stayed for a moment, and the black spear burst apart piece by piece, while the cross-light continued unabated, heading straight for Percy.

Pesci's face changed instantly, her toes touched the ground, and the whole person quickly retreated.

It's just that the cross light is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a shadow.

Suddenly, an old man appeared in front of Pesci, and when the old man raised his hand, he saw that the sleeves of his robe instantly swelled, and the cross light suddenly rushed into the sleeves of his robe and disappeared, but the old man did not move.

"Saint-level powerhouse...... "It was naturally the border city general Krollta who made a move to block the attack for Her Majesty the Queen just now, and he put his spear diagonally on the ground, with a solemn look on his face.

The old man protected Percy behind him, and didn't say much, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Krollta, "Young master, if you want to do anything, you have the old decay here to deal with it." ”

The old man's hands poked out of his sleeves, and on each of them he held a short sword, one red as fire, and the other as blue as ice.

Krolta didn't dare to slack off, and with a sweep of the spear in his hand, he went directly to the old man's door.

The old man made a strange turn in mid-air, and he flew rapidly against the ground, and the target turned out to be Krollta's feet.

Krolta stomped his spear to the ground, and an invisible wave of qi instantly spread out towards the surroundings, and he shouted violently, "Grandmaster Battle Skill, Shake the ground with a blow!"

The old man propped his hands on the ground, and the whole person ejected high, which was able to dodge the flying air waves.

Pesci's pupils narrowed suddenly, and now was the perfect time for him to make a move. All the high-end battles on the Elven Queen's side were contained, and he was confident that he would win against a weak woman like the Elven Queen. What's more, he still has hole cards by his side, that is, the old butler who came with him is a saint-level powerhouse.

Without any more hesitation, a pitch-black staff appeared in Pesci's hand, and with a wave of one hand, a black cloud appeared in the sky. As far as he is concerned, although he prefers to let the queen marry on behalf of the elves and his side, in this case, the elves must be on the weak side, and all the final conditions are not up to him Ambrosius family.

But now that the queen is determined not to give them a good face, she can only pin her hopes on the three kings, once the three kings seize power, they can still cooperate with the family. While the possible benefits are not as lucrative as expected, they are at least profitable. At this thought, Percy no longer hesitated, the light on the staff flickered, and then pressed down heavily.

I saw that the black cloud in the sky suddenly contracted, and in an instant, it shrank into a black spear, which was incredible.

As soon as the black spear was formed, there was a black thunder surrounding it, and with the fall of the Percy staff, the black spear directly turned into a black streamer, and went straight to the elven queen.

Helena and the three of them were all shocked, and suddenly an elf man rose into the sky, a strange-looking spear in his hand shook in mid-air, and a cross-shaped light rose to the sky, directly smashing into the black streamer, the speed of the two attacks was as fast as a meteor, and they collided together with a bang, and a surging wave of qi instantly spread out to the side.

However, this was not the end, the cross-shaped light only stayed for a moment, and the black spear burst apart piece by piece, while the cross-light continued unabated, heading straight for Percy.

Pesci's face changed instantly, her toes touched the ground, and the whole person quickly retreated.

It's just that the cross light is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a shadow.

Suddenly, an old man appeared in front of Pesci, and when the old man raised his hand, he saw that the sleeves of his robe instantly swelled, and the cross light suddenly rushed into the sleeves of his robe and disappeared, but the old man did not move.

"Saint-level powerhouse...... "It was naturally the border city general Krollta who made a move to block the attack for Her Majesty the Queen just now, and he put his spear diagonally on the ground, with a solemn look on his face.

The old man protected Percy behind him, and didn't say much, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Krollta, "Young master, if you want to do anything, you have the old decay here to deal with it." ”

The old man's hands poked out of his sleeves, and on each of them he held a short sword, one red as fire, and the other as blue as ice.

Krolta didn't dare to slack off, and with a sweep of the spear in his hand, he went directly to the old man's door.

The old man made a strange turn in mid-air, and he flew rapidly against the ground, and the target turned out to be Krollta's feet.

Krolta stomped his spear to the ground, and an invisible wave of qi instantly spread out towards the surroundings, and he shouted violently, "Grandmaster Battle Skill, Shake the ground with a blow!"

The old man propped his hands on the ground, and the whole person ejected high, which was able to dodge the flying air waves.

Pesci's pupils narrowed suddenly, and now was the perfect time for him to make a move. All the high-end battles on the Elven Queen's side were contained, and he was confident that he would win against a weak woman like the Elven Queen. What's more, he still has hole cards by his side, that is, the old butler who came with him is a saint-level powerhouse.

Without any more hesitation, a pitch-black staff appeared in Pesci's hand, and with a wave of one hand, a black cloud appeared in the sky. As far as he is concerned, although he prefers to let the queen marry on behalf of the elves and his side, in this case, the elves must be on the weak side, and all the final conditions are not up to him Ambrosius family.

But now that the queen is determined not to give them a good face, she can only pin her hopes on the three kings, once the three kings seize power, they can still cooperate with the family. While the possible benefits are not as lucrative as expected, they are at least profitable. At this thought, Percy no longer hesitated, the light on the staff flickered, and then pressed down heavily.

I saw that the black cloud in the sky suddenly contracted, and in an instant, it shrank into a black spear, which was incredible.

As soon as the black spear was formed, there was a black thunder surrounding it, and with the fall of the Percy staff, the black spear directly turned into a black streamer, and went straight to the elven queen.

Helena and the three of them were all shocked, and suddenly an elf man rose into the sky, a strange-looking spear in his hand shook in mid-air, and a cross-shaped light rose to the sky, directly smashing into the black streamer, the speed of the two attacks was as fast as a meteor, and they collided together with a bang, and a surging wave of qi instantly spread out to the side.

However, this was not the end, the cross-shaped light only stayed for a moment, and the black spear burst apart piece by piece, while the cross-light continued unabated, heading straight for Percy.

Pesci's face changed instantly, her toes touched the ground, and the whole person quickly retreated.

It's just that the cross light is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a shadow.

Suddenly, an old man appeared in front of Pesci, and when the old man raised his hand, he saw that the sleeves of his robe instantly swelled, and the cross light suddenly rushed into the sleeves of his robe and disappeared, but the old man did not move.

"Saint-level powerhouse...... "It was naturally the border city general Krollta who made a move to block the attack for Her Majesty the Queen just now, and he put his spear diagonally on the ground, with a solemn look on his face.

The old man protected Percy behind him, and didn't say much, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Krollta, "Young master, if you want to do anything, you have the old decay here to deal with it." ”

The old man's hands poked out of his sleeves, and on each of them he held a short sword, one red as fire, and the other as blue as ice.

Krolta didn't dare to slack off, and with a sweep of the spear in his hand, he went directly to the old man's door.