Boom!

In front of the array behind him, Modrian's legs slammed into the cyan floor, the fine cracks spread, and the scarlet life energy instantly erupted, like a savage beast, facing the white-gold giant that was getting closer and closer.

Rumble!

One after the other, the scarlet beast and the white-gold giant met fiercely, and the turbulent energy fluctuations surged through the streets of Lenwall.

Fearless, Mordrian's left hand clenched the gray and white shield and smashed it into the chest of the white-gold giant, and the gray-white spike in his right hand, the materialized scarlet energy burned on the blade, directly penetrating the white-gold giant's skull.

Sticky blood dripped and his eyes rolled, an imperceptible murmur echoing.

"The first one!"

Immediately after, he subconsciously raised the shield in his hand, and two powerful forces hit the surface of the shield one after another, causing ripples in the transparent air.

Crunch!

Modrian's figure retreated sharply, his gray tail against the cyan floor, making a deep mark.

Before he could get up, another white giant sword slashed horizontally on the left side, and he had no choice but to strain his waist and abdomen, shake the gray and white in his hand, and face the giant sword.

Sonorous!

The piercing roar vibrated as Modrian's footsteps moved lightly, appearing at the side of the white-gold giant, gray and white like a pillar of collapse, smashing into the giant's waist and abdomen.

Poof.

The white-gold giant knelt on the ground, his resolute face full of pain, and his hands clutched his waist and abdomen, where a huge gap in flesh and blood suddenly appeared, and bones were faintly visible.

The next moment, the gray shield fell, and the headless body fell to the ground, the sprayed blood mixed with the white slurry, flowing under the body.

"The second one!" Modrian slowly got up and looked at the remaining white-gold giants who continued to surround him, as if this group of believers strengthened by divine magic had lost their fear, and only had a firm belief in their hearts.

The charge resumed, and the trampling continued.

This is a good group of sparring partners, at least under the gaze of Bobbi and Gugaras behind him, he can release the suppression of his own battle yùwàng, and also exercise the lack of combat awareness in this bloody battle.

It's just that Modrian didn't expect that the display of his strength would cause accidents.

......................

"Great Knight!"

Whether it was the various forces in the streets of Lenwall at this moment, or the many trade merchants and powerful mercenaries who were watching the excitement, they were all in deep shock.

This is seriously inconsistent with the rumored strength of the Valoran lord Baron Modrian, and even looking at the battle scene in the street, that one has obviously taken a long step in the realm of the Great Knight.

"Another gift? And it's not just a gift. Nancy Peters looked at the street battle with a gloomy face, those few fanatics who had been forcibly promoted by divine magic were at a disadvantage, and a collapse seemed inevitable.

"It's a little ridiculous, when can the Viscount family of the Stoke Kingdom give up a gifted person and be banished to this land that was once bitterly cold."

At the same time, he noticed that the two immovable knights behind the opponent's array, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, were silently guarding Modrian.

"Is that what you're relying on? Only two knights are strong, but they can't stop the light of the father from spilling on this territory! ”

The white jade scepter was raised high, a brilliant golden light bloomed, and the surging magic energy tore through the building room, turning into a looming figure behind Nancy, like an angel from the divine realm, and his cold and ruthless eyes locked on Modrian's figure.

[Advanced Divine Technique: Spear of Judgment]!

The golden light condensed, forming a white spear in the hands of the angels of the divine realm, and the delicate and mysterious divine patterns carved on it, exuding the aura of destruction.

The bow was bent over, the white spear shot out like a sharp arrow, and a huge sonic boom resounded through the streets, setting off waves in the air.

Rumble!!!

Powerful energy fluctuations surged in front of Modrian, and the gray shield was erected, using his left hand as a fulcrum to resist the sudden outbreak of the aftermath of the battle.

Just now, he sensed a sudden and deadly danger, and before he could react, a golden figure swept past his side in an instant, heading in the direction of danger.

Scarlet life energy filled his eyes, and as he looked intently, Poppy stood in front of him with Oren's hammer, and the previous mortal danger had turned into an overflow of energy.

"Nancy Peters!" Modrian's face was cold, and he looked up at the familiar figure suspended in mid-air, the bishop of the Temple of Power, who was also the mastermind of this attack.

It's just that to his surprise, the energy fluctuations released by Nancy now are no less than that of a knight elder powerhouse. {In the class system of the continent of Karadimos, the Templar Bishop is equivalent to the Knight Chief in the Knight system.} }

"Gregory arranged to disperse the people, and now the battle is no longer for them to watch." Modrian looked at the crowd around him, and it seemed that he liked to watch the excitement was not exclusive to earthlings.

"Yes!" Gregory rode away, directing the Noxus soldiers to disperse the crowd.

The only two remaining white-gold giants had already been entangled by more than a dozen shadows, and each time the shadows dissipated, they would leave a bloody mark on the giant's body, and the rock-like muscles could not provide enough defense.

Burst!!!

Burst!!!

Sensing the change in the situation, the shadows no longer hesitated, and the shadows dissipated and converged, instantly appearing around the white-gold giant, the black shuriken in their hands dancing.

[Shadow Mystery! Demon Slash]

The power of the shadow clings to the shuriken, easily slicing the giant's body around, and the spilled blood drip to the ground, and a faint fishy smell permeates the ground.

"Sure enough, you already noticed it!" Nancy watched calmly as the fanatics were wiped out, not a little surprised in her heart.

In fact, before the operation, he had expected Baron Modrian to be alert to this assassination, after all, this was a trading center that the other party was concentrating on.

The reason why it continued to be carried out was to lure out more hidden power from the other party, at least there would be an additional gain now - two knights were strong, and the Darius known as the Hand of Noxus in the intelligence should be in Fort Digva, and he has not yet arrived.

"Baron Modrian, now give you one last chance, choose to cooperate with the Temple of Power and jointly run the Valoran Territory!"

Aren't you dead yet? Modrian raised his eyebrows, looked up at the condescending Nancy, and suddenly said, "Are you scrupling about the Council of Nobles?" ”

"The Council of Nobles? No, it's just an alliance of hypocrites. Nancy shook her head slightly, her eyes containing white and gold brilliance staring around the bustling town of Irwindale and the two knight elders in front of and behind Modrian.

Among any large forces, the Knight Commander is the top power, which can deter many small and medium-sized forces.

"Looks like you're still choosing to refuse!"

"Then let you see the real power, which cannot be compensated for by quantity!"

[High-level Divine Skill: Sword of Thunder Victory]!