It's not a matter of strength!

Of course, I don't know how far Medusa's strength has come, but to be able to become the lord of Snark City and the leader of the snake people, Medusa's strength is only stronger than Caesar.

But even Caesar could feel an unusual smell in the Holy See, and it was clear that it had nothing to do with strength.

But this feeling is certainly like a feeling of hell, but it doesn't seem to be like it!

Caesar didn't have much contact with hell, so he didn't have much of a feeling.

But there was one thing, he was the same as Tyrell, and there was a feeling that he hated in the grandeur of the city in the distance!

Perhaps what Andalia has created here is a relationship with everything!

At this moment, Carlo, who was exploring the way ahead, suddenly turned the fire: "Lord Lord, there is a situation ahead!"

"Huh, what's wrong?"

Caesar looked behind Carlo, a yellow and blue diamond pattern imprinted on a tree.

"Is this the coat of arms of Atlanta?"

Caesar looked at it, frowned, and said, "This ...... It should have been left behind by Andalia, is there anything else?"

"Yes!" Karlo pointed to the depths of the forest, "and there is a mark at every certain interval that leads to the depths of the forest. ”

"Let's go!"

Caesar waved his hand, and the group of four immediately walked down the mark.

There didn't seem to be any trace of any magical beasts in the forest, and the four of them walked for almost half a day, followed the icon, and soon came to the depths of the forest.

"The icon stops when it comes here!"

Carlo looked around, but there were no more icons around him.

"Could it be that Andalia wants us to wait here?"

Caesar thought for a moment, and then quickly dismissed his answer, if that was the case, Andalia would have left a hint or waited here.

Could it be that something unexpected is happening in Andalia?

Well...... That's a pretty high possibility.

Just when the four of them were confused, a flock of birds suddenly flashed in the sky.

The rapid flapping of wings made many people's eyes lift.

A pretty figure came into view, a pair of transparent wings behind it were flapping rapidly, and the delicate little face was covered with a frightened expression.

And behind her, a masked man in silver-white knight's armor was rapidly approaching her!

"Andalia!"

Caesar exclaimed.

But Andalia didn't seem to have created him, but continued to flap her wings quickly, trying to flee quickly.

The two of them flashed over the heads of Caesar and the others in almost a few breaths.

"Chase, let's hurry up and catch up!" Caesar exclaimed, and immediately rushed out first.

......

In the sky, the masked man in the silver-white knight's armor followed behind Andalia: "The night elf who should have died, how dare you blaspheme the will of the gods, I, Zeratul, can't let you leave!"

"You shit!"

Andalia turned the fire, and a dark light shot out in his hand: "Your Holy See has an inner ghost!

"Humph! ridiculous!"

Zeratul snorted coldly, drew the long sword pinned to his waist, and a dazzling holy light shone quickly.

The long sword slashed down with force, and a holy light like sword qi swept towards Andalia.

Andalia's figure changed rapidly, and she dodged it, but the wings behind her were indeed cut through by this holy light.

Balance was suddenly impossible to maintain, and Andalia fell like a leaf in the sky.

"Die, evil creatures of the Night Elves!"

Zeratul scumbled his sword in both hands, and a huge long sword phantom in the sky slowly revealed.

"Holy light, I, Zeratul, will use your power to illuminate the darkness of the world today, so that the darkness will completely dissipate on the continent of Io, please give me strength!"

With Zeratul's chanting, the sword in the sky made of condensed holy light shone more and more, and the terrible pressure rushed across the sky, and Andalia was even suppressed by this pressure to fall faster and faster.

Looking at Andalia's frightened eyes, Zeratul's blue eyes in the helmet shone with a hint of determination: "In the holy light, remorse!"

After that, the huge long sword chased Andalia in the sky.

Andalia, whose wings were damaged, had no time to use her wings to transform into a human body, and could only watch as the magnificent sword of holy light rushed towards her.

At this moment, a cheerful voice sounded below.

"I also thought that the Holy See was some kind of righteous partner, I really didn't expect that it was a waste that even a woman would kill!"

After hearing this voice, Andalia's eyes immediately returned to the light, and he twisted the fire, only to see the familiar blonde boy looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Boom!"

The terrible loud noise brought a terrible explosion, and the dark figure came to Andalia's back with a flash, and the strong fist was facing the long sword formed by the holy light, and it was slammed down with a punch!

At this moment, Queen Medusa jumped directly to Andalia's side, grabbed and pulled, and the status of the two quickly changed in mid-air, and soon the two had fallen to the ground.

"Caesar!"

Andalia exclaimed, and before Andalia could thank Medusa, the battle in the sky broke out again.

Of course, there is no Holy Sword Escarlett, but in the face of an opponent who also uses the Holy Light, Tyrell and the Holy Light will not flinch in the slightest, and the Holy Light can hardly have the slightest effect in front of him.

No matter how Zeratu attacks, Tyrell only defends, not fights back.

A slight smile gradually appeared on his face, as if the holy light reminded him of something.

And Zeratul's attack is getting stronger and stronger, and the holy light in his hand is getting stronger and stronger, as if every time he shoots, the target is deadly.

After dozens of battles between the two sides, Zeratul slowed down due to exhaustion.

Zeratul and Tyrell slowly fell, panting: "Your Excellency, you can avoid the attack of the Holy Light, you should also be a member of our Holy See, I am one of the twelve guardian knights of the Holy See, I don't know what Your Excellency is called!"

"Tyrell!"

Tyrrell's reply was still as succinct.

"Tyrrell?"

Zeratul's mind searched quickly, to be able to have such a high affinity for holy light, in the Holy See, there are only a few people who can have this ability, but among these people, Zeratul almost all know each other, but among this group of people, there is no one named Tyrell.

Could it be the Holy Knight Captain who has just gained this strength?

Since he didn't know, he didn't want to, maybe it was a strong man in a certain area, so he asked: "Your Excellency, I don't know why you want to cover this evil creature!"

Evil creatures?

Caesar lowered his head and looked at Andalia hiding behind him: "How did you become the evil creature in their mouths?"

Andalia spat out her scarlet tongue in the direction of Zeratul and explained, "There are inner demons from hell in their Holy See!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Zeratul in astonishment.

"You fart!"

Zeratul said angrily: "The deceased Night Elf, if you dare to slander our Holy See again, then even if I use the Holy Fire, I will completely destroy you!"

"What the hell is going on?"

It wasn't just Caesar, but Tyrell and Medusa all looked at the two of them blankly.

One said that the Holy See has a hellish inner ghost, and the other said that you fart, this is really a public saying that the public is reasonable, and the mother is reasonable.

But who should the four of them trust?

"Regardless of whether you Holy See has internal ghosts or not, but this person is my friend, I don't know if Your Excellency can give me a face, this matter has been revealed, I promise that my friend will not talk nonsense, and will not do anything unfavorable to your Holy See!"

Tyrell may have really regained a little bit of his memory, and he spoke with a lot of ease, patting his chest and reassuring.

According to Zeratul's original intention, this night elf could not be kept, but the black man in front of him made his attack unable to emerge effectively.

In desperation, Zeratul could only approve Tyrell's words, as long as Andalia stopped talking nonsense, he had the right to run away as Andarya this time.

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