The breath of the strong will indeed cause the heavens and the earth to change color, and in this competition, the visual embodiment is that the original faint light blue color of the protective magic shield has become richer.

When Talisa saw this, her heart lifted up.

Are all human kings monsters?

After using his authority to draw more arcane energy from the Nightwell energy network to stabilize the protection, Sulama's chief arcanist shook off the big nobles around him and stood on the sidelines.

Talisa, who didn't make up at all, separated the emotional crowd like a reef, and looked at the two people in the venue worriedly.

Although Surama is locked in seclusion, she has never been closed, in fact, the Archmage has always been very concerned about the development of the outside world, if it were not for the Night Elf society's discrimination and rejection of Arcanists, which is equivalent to political correctness, Elisandra would have led the Night Child back to the Night Elf family.

After all, the Archmage had disobeyed Queen Aishara's orders to unleash his wrath on the Burning Legion demons, and the demons who died at her hands were no better than Darth Rema. There are few people who are chasing the day.

But it was the subsequent strife and Malfurion's final victory that caused the shield to hang over the entire city of Surama.

The Sunstrider and his followers simply wanted to continue researching the use of arcane energy, and Surama still had a well of the night.

If you can't be pro-Western, then turning your head east has become an excellent choice, especially now that the High Elves are still in the Alliance, so the Nightchild's ass is naturally tilted to the side of the Alliance.

It is impossible to kill Carlos, absolutely impossible unless the Legion starship rides in the face.

Talisa has no intention of finding out who is causing trouble, but the king of Alterac must not have an accident, his other title is the generalissimo of the Alliance.

Talisa had seen Oruel's sword, but she wasn't absolutely sure of saving people.

The reflection of complicated thoughts in reality is just three breaths, and the battle begins again.

This time, it's Olurell who makes the first move.

Demon swordsman, magic swordsman, demon in front of the sword.

Oruel shouted, and two ice elementals of the same height as her appeared in the field at the beckon, and then a streamer slashed out, Carlos used all your means, and I only had a holy shield to resolve the attack.

Then, Carlos found out that he had been fooled.

That sword light is fake......

The traces of ice clinged to the shield, and though it dissolved quickly, it was enough time for the swordsman to complete her calculations.

The two ice elementals outflanked Carlos one on the left and one on the right, and Oluriel stepped forward steadily, and the moment Carlos canceled the aegis, the triple slash that came as promised, along with the ice elemental.

Carlos leapt to his feet and deftly dodged the smash of the bag, but out of the corner of his eye, he sensed the smile on the corner of Olurel's mouth.

There is a back-move!

Sure enough, two ice elements inexplicably appeared at the intersection of sword light, and Carlos jumped below.

Oluriel has many killer combos, but he chooses to turn the two ice elements into a pool of ice mirrors, just waiting for Carlos to land.

Cut~~~

Carlos breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he could fly.

The moment the wings of light unfurled, the hoarse shouts of Carlos' men overwhelmed the outnumbered Nightchildren.

But as Carlos pulled away from the ice crystals that covered a quarter of the field, the shouts for Oruriel rang out.

"It's funny, it looks like I'm underestimating you."

"Demon Swordsman, yes."

"Well, then, I'm going to do my best."

"That's a lot to talk about."

When Aururiel truly sees Carlos as an equal opponent, Carlos' simple provocation succeeds in arousing the arrogance of the Demon Swordsman.

With another shout, a huge fire element appeared beside her, and the fire element swayed a rain of fire at will, Carlos didn't want to guess what the next move was, and decisively used the super high movement speed to dodge.

Then the huge fire elemental actually made a leap of action, and slammed into the place where Carlos had stood in front of him, turning into a sea of fire.

At this point, Carlos had already guessed what Oluriel's idea was, and found that the magic swordsman had summoned a third elemental elf, a light purple arcane elf that looked a little cute.

Carlos looked at the Arcane Elves, who could also be turned up, and was no longer able to complain, dodging again, and approaching Olurel.

The four elves blocked three-quarters of the field, and the magic swordsman swung his long sword, and the magic sword glowed with dazzling thunder and lightning, which was a gesture to force Carlos to fight hand-to-hand in a small space less than five meters square.

"Then, as you wish."

Although there is an option to use the Wings of Light to maneuver in the air, Olureel's retention makes Carlos not too obscene.

Although winning or losing this battle is important, it is more important to win well, and it is more troublesome to win with some unsightly means.

Carlos took a deep breath and used the ripple sword in his hand to perform the salted fish thrust, the pikeman's most skillful move.

Oururel was momentarily surprised that he didn't move until he was in front of his sword.

What does it mean that an opponent who originally thought to be evenly matched suddenly made such an unpopular move?

This is a sword, not a gun, how big is the flaw in your blow!

Orurel was really angry, and she dodged to Carlos's left side without mercy and slashed her sword upward.

Then, too, she noticed the smile on Carlos' lips.

Fooled?

Fooled!

Carlos stepped on the floor with his left foot, and the huge force pierced the foundation, using it as an anchor point, forcibly stopping the thrusting action, and his awkward body didn't have time to swing his sword, and directly hit Oruriel's waist with a horizontal kick of his right leg.

Calculation, all calculation.

Carlos was sure that Orurel would not slash his foot with a sword, and even if the girl was really angry and lost his mind, he would dare to open the shield again and take the sword's slash.

However, if the move is not changed, the kick is real, and Orurel loses his balance, and the next battle is a fancy floating squeeze show.

Although he lost the subtle control of his body, but great strength is awesome, Carlos thought to himself, how can I suffer alone in this uncomfortable fight that cannot be performed with all my strength, and I will also use the rules.

So, Carlos took the ripple sword in his hand, and he had already thought of the follow-up combo, waiting for Oluriel to make a choice.

Then, the swordsman Aururel's eyes flashed with almost impotent rage, and he let out a piercing scream, and his body exchanged with the Arcane Elves.

It doesn't feel good to kick the fat purple man.

Although the force destabilized the Arcane Elves, bursting and dissipating like a balloon, the force of the rebound caused Carlos's body, which was almost fixed to the ground, to fly upside down.

Even with the Wings of Light balancing his body, it still took Carlos three to five seconds to complete his posture.

However, it doesn't matter if Oururel doesn't have the ability to pursue or gives up this opportunity.

She withdrew the magic she had cast and canceled the summoning of the elemental spirits.

"It's a little boring."

"Who's to say it's not."

"So, let's have some head-to-head battles."

"It's fine."

The swordsman Oruriel's innocence as a warrior made Carlos less hostile to her.

This kind of competition for others is really not interesting.

So when Orurel began to pour all his magic into his weapon and sprint, Carlos wanted to curse his mother.

, give me back the good feeling you just lost!

The Enchanted Weapon of the Children of the Night has almost zero affinity for the Light, and Carlos is overwhelmed by his own words from the moral high ground, which is ugly.

This old counts me!

Carlos's thoughts were surging, and his starting hand was already a beat behind, at the scene of the fierce conflict between the holy light and the magic power, Oruel's magic sword and the corrugated sword in Carlos's hand collided fiercely, and those who were less powerful could not even distinguish the true bodies of the two from the sword light and sword shadows slashed by the two.

Thoroughly with fast fighting, fast with strength.

Although Oluriel underestimated Carlos's strength, and her overload state could not drag Carlos's Wings of Light blessing at all, the weapons in Carlos's hands were colliding with the magic sword more and more.

How long has this crazy woman been here with the madness of thirteen consecutive slashes in one second!

Carlos glanced at the weapon that was getting worse and worse, and his heart was cold.

Finally, before Carlos' blade shattered, Aururel's demonic assault stopped, and she leaped back three steps away, shouting "Final blow!" ”

Then take a charged stance.

Carlos Qi directly threw away the blade, gathered his hands and began to rub the Holy Light Yuan Qi Pill.

Seeing that the friendship boat suddenly capsized when the friendship boat suddenly capsized, Talisa tried to dissuade her, but was suppressed by the surging sound of the crowd.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

What kind of move takes so long to charge?

There were already Nightchildren who had figured out that something was wrong, but most were still cheering.

Seeing that something was wrong, the chief arcanist gripped his staff and reached out to touch the mana shield and began to take over the mana build.

However, it was still a step too late.

The martial arts-obsessed demon swordsman Oruriel has forgotten his original intention, and only victory and defeat are left in his eyes.

Carlos, who had a real fire, didn't care, wishing for this purest power to collide.

What does the life and death of the audience have to do with me!

"Drink!!!!"

"Phew!"

The magic sword in the hand of the magic swordsman Oruriel swung out a sword as dazzling as a star, and the Holy Light Vitality Bullet launched by Carlos was as hot as the morning sun at noon.

Coupled with the shattered blue dots of the magic shield, the audience present felt like they were in a sea of light.

In the arcane and holy light of the riot, Talisa only had time to protect people within five meters of her.

This is no longer a diplomatic accident, this is an unprecedented tragedy.

The Chief Arcanist was desperate, the nobles present were the basis for ruling Sulama.

However, Talisa's despair is ended by the sudden appearance of a pillar of light.

It was a deeper light than the sword that Oruriel swung.

The Archmage Elisandra has finally appeared.

Under the near-miraculous magic, the aftermath of the tyrannical battlefield was gathered in that pillar of light as if rewinding, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

Elisandro's ornate gesture descended from the sky, and the children of the night bowed in salute to their rulers.

"Your Majesty Carlos, I'm really sorry, Oluriel is used to being willful, please forgive me."

Carlos was not feeling well at this time, and his body ached faintly at this time as he ate Oruriel's sword.

"Why do you need the army to apologize?"

As a victor, Carlos felt entitled to be angry.

"I cordially invite you to the Night Fortress for a dinner party, which I have been preparing for four days to match your status."

Elisandro has ruled Surama for tens of thousands of years, and he was already a hegemon in the era of the Kadore Empire, and he had never seen any scenes, so he took Carlos's reproach lightly.

"No, I'm going to enjoy my booty."

Carlos walked directly past Elisandro's side, without even looking at the Grand Magister, and walked over to the unconscious Oluriel, and grabbed it on his shoulder.

"It's me who was rude, I wish you a wonderful evening, so how about tomorrow?"

Elisandra showed no signs of being angry at all, and calmly made a second request.

"Okay, wait for your invitation."

Carlos has been a king for so many years, and his face has also been trained, and he actually responded casually.

Then he left in style with the cheers of his little brother.

After Carlos and his party left, Elisandro faded from the mildness on his face and motioned for Tarissa not to speak......

Then, the Archmagister applied tenfold gravity to everyone present before giving the lecture.

Talisa suddenly discovers that there doesn't seem to be a real loser in this "lose-lose" match.