Although the warriors of the Praetorian Guard were all strong, they were quickly defeated under the crowd tactics of the nobles, and the once proud warriors were now hanging their wide wings behind them, looking at everything in front of them with confused eyes, and their commander, ———— Morhan, was almost at the end of his rope at this time, making the last dying struggle.

Morhan's strength is strong, and none of the people present are his opponents, but now everyone doesn't pay attention to any fair competition, every time a bunch of people rush up, and those who are injured by his arcane magic will also be quickly taken away from the battlefield by their comrades, this shameless method of warfare suddenly makes Morhan angry, but there is no good solution.

Although he is strong, although he is known as the "second strongest man of the Heavenly Fury Clan", compared to the real first powerhouse, where is a star and a half behind.

He was obsessed with power, wealth, and beauty, while Zagonas had been blaming himself all these years, living an ascetic-like life, and the difference in strength between the two sides may not be big at first, but after so many years, the two have long been worlds apart.

If the besieged were replaced by Zagonas, it would have been the combined private armies of these nobles and ministers that would have been defeated now.

"Give it up! Morhan! There's no way your plot will succeed! The patriarch of the Bagel family, who was usually reprimanded by Morhan every day, was shouting and scolding at his former boss at this time, and felt that he had not been so comfortable for a long time, "Let go of the Empress, maybe you can still ask for a pleasure for the sins you have committed!" ”

"Hehehehe......" As if he hadn't heard what Lebzavo was saying, Morhan looked up and laughed wildly, "A rabble, still trying to instruct me? It's only a matter of time before you kill all of your waste...... Do you really think you can defeat me?! ”

As soon as the words fell, Morhan's body suddenly burned with crimson hot flames, but he himself seemed to be like a nobody, as if it was not him who was burning all over his body...... And those crimson flames are obviously not ordinary things, instead of the warmth and vitality of ordinary flames, they are full of chaos and horror!

Immediately afterward, the crimson flame suddenly changed color, turning into a color similar to red and black in everyone's sight.

"Hellfire...... He's hellfire! The demonic aura in the Pale Lair is this guy! ”

The crowd didn't know who shouted, and it exploded in an instant, the Pale Nest hadn't heard of the name "Hell" for thousands of years, but that didn't mean they would have any affection for these locust-like creatures.

"Morhan colluded with hell...... Trying to subvert the Pale Nest! ”

I don't know who shouted again.

People's emotions were ignited in an instant, and without the orders of the nobles and ministers behind them, those private soldiers held their weapons high and pounced on Morhan, who was surrounded in the center, and the battle was about to break out, this time it was much more tragic than the previous situation, blood was splashed, and feathers were flying!

Xiandelsha, who had just arrived under the cover of the Neuer family, hid under her hood, looked at the chaotic battle in front of her in disbelief, and said softly: "You guy...... Why can they fight like this with just a few shouts? ”

"You can understand the art of language." Gentle smile said, "Isn't it very good, not only to consume the strength of the nobles and ministers who finally Boisel, but also to use their hands to clean up the big trouble of Morhan, open your mouth, why not?" ”

At this moment, Xiandelsha, who was gentle and gentle, suddenly keenly caught the hidden message in his eyes: "Actually...... You already knew that Morhan was corrupted by demons, didn't you? ”

"I'm not like you beings in the highs, I'm a small person, and I've been in contact with the demons of hell more than once...... I've slain countless demons, and many of my brothers have died at the hands of demons, and I can't ignore the stench of hell on these guys. Wen Wen raised his hand and pinched his ears, and said with a smile, "From the first time I saw this guy, I knew that there must be something wrong with him, but I really didn't expect him to actually demonize his body and soul, I thought that you Heavenly Fury were all lonely warriors, and would never do such a thing." ”

"Crazy guys are everywhere, you know better than me, right?" Xandertha whispered.

"Of course." Wen Wen smiled, "I just didn't expect that he would have such great ambitions in his current position." ”

Instead of continuing to answer, Xandersa directly changed the question: "What should we do now?" Just look at it? ”

"Of course, static braking is an ancient admonition." Gentle smiled and said, "And even now, have you ever beaten that guy whose body and mind were corrupted by the breath of hell?" ”

Xiandelsha looked up, only to see that Morhan in the center of the crowd had long since lost the shadow of the Heavenly Fury, his body had doubled in size, and his already very tall body was like a little giant at this time, and the white wings behind him had been completely wiped out by the hell fire, but the power in exchange was extremely powerful.

Like a wild bull, Morhan rushed left and right in the crowd, and each time several figures were directly knocked away by his wild body, and the battle scene looked particularly shocking.

After the initial panic, the nobles and ministers who stood on the side quickly began to organize their troops, and after a short distribution, they actually reached a rare harmony and tacit understanding, and their warriors were divided into two groups, one to fight with Morhan and attract his attention, and the other group quietly withdrew from the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity to rescue the Empress of the Wrath.

Only with a strong enough high-end combat power can this crazy monster be suppressed, although the strength of the Empress of Heavenly Fury is not as strong as that of Morhan before the demonization, it is still much stronger than the private army of these nobles.

The plan went very smoothly at first, but when the rescue team rushed to Boisel's side and began to crack the layer and layer of magic that had been placed on the Empress of the Wrath, Morhanden, who had been distracted, turned around and frantically attacked the rescue team that was surrounding Boisel.