The voices of people coming from the halls in the depths of the Black Blood Fortress turn Romulus and Kiri into statues, and the two guards outside the hall also suffer an unexpected change.

Both sides are both old acquaintances and legends, both of which are light and simple. Romrose brought the White Dragon Princess Galashien and six Soul Warriors, and Qili's side brought Sardar and four cardinal guards because the witches had scattered to lead the revolution.

Romrose and Kiri visited the temple, and the guards stayed outside with interest, their eyes glaring at each other.

Garashien saw that it was Sardar, who had bitten all over his body under the scent, and had been burning the other party with a murderous gaze. The other party looked as if he had never seen himself, and glanced left and right with a vigilant vigilance.

Galashin's eyes were sour and he didn't respond, and he was about to say something to remind the other party, when the space shook, and a powerful and strange barrier sealed the temple.

The guards on both sides reacted at the same time, and Galashin and the Soul Warrior rushed towards the gate of the temple, trying to penetrate the barrier that was like a water curtain, but Sardar and the cardinal guard directly slammed sideways into the stone wall, ready to crash directly into it.

As a result, neither side succeeded......

As soon as Galashine's side touched the barrier, it was as if her strength had been drained, and she went limp, and she fell to the ground.

Although Sadar's side rumbled and collapsed a section of the wall, there was still a barrier behind the wall, and it also weakened when it touched the barrier. Because the castration was too urgent, they were all trapped in a barrier as thick as airborne jelly and couldn't move. Fortunately, the magic guide armed with self-discipline mode, and it uses electricity, leading them to struggle out of the barrier.

"We can go in!"

The cardinal guards were ready to make another attempt, allowing the wizard to move forward with self-discipline and penetrate the jelly barrier of unknown thickness.

Galashin hurriedly shouted, "Take us!"

It was only then that Sardar looked at the white-haired woman with a strange gaze, and finally remembered who she was.

Of course, he didn't have time to savor the smooth and soft taste at that time, so he picked up the spirit gun that resembled a rotating grenade launcher, pointed at the other party and said, "Isn't this a trap you set?"

The cardinal guards also reacted, and took out different styles of ethereal spirit guns, preparing to restrain the other party before acting.

Without waiting for Galashin to explain, the passage in front of him shook violently, and several miserable shouts were mixed together, it was the palace guard in charge of guarding the perimeter, as if he had been killed by some powerful presence at once.

The muzzles of Sardar and the Cardinal's Guard turned to the passage, and with the sound of heavy footsteps, an armored giant nearly three meters tall stepped out of the passage, holding a tower shield in one hand and a large morning star in the other, and the head of the spike hammer at the front was covered with blood and flesh.

The giant said in a tone of pity: "Do not disturb your master, this is the setback he must face. He had to understand here what it meant to be given the power he had been given, as for the elf......"

The giant looked at Sardar and the others, and sneered: "She is nothing more than a sacrifice for the awakening of Romrose, before she sacrifices, use your flesh and soul to set the altar on fire." ”

"Who are you!? Wait......"

Galashin didn't understand the situation at first, but when twenty or thirty more people poured out from behind the giant, it dawned on her: "People from the Icewind Kingdom?"

She was furious, "You're from Gretta, aren't you? What does she want to do? Kill Kiri and destroy the relationship between the Empire and the Red Alliance?"

Princess White Dragon looked at Sadar, bit her lip, and said hatefully: "Although I don't like the Red Union either, and I hate some people on their side, but acting without His Majesty's permission is a rebellion!"

She pulled out a weapon shaped like an old-time longbow, and the gray and white streams of light condensed into a bowstring, and with a flick, she shot a series of arrows of light at the giant, which was clearly an automatic magic spear.

The giant raised the tower shield, and the light bolt splashed on the surface of the shield, making a sizzling sound, and seeing that the tower shield did not shake in the slightest, he knew that such an attack was completely ineffective.

The other Soul Warriors took up their weapons that looked more like magic spears and shot out gray light, which only made the tower shield more dazzling.

"Poor mortal, what do you think you're up against?

"Standing in front of you is the Dawn Warrior who guards the world! hahaha......"

The giant laughed sarcastically, and it always felt that it was not just Gala Sheen and the others who were laughing.

The Soul Warrior dropped the magic spear, pulled out the magic steel weapon, and pulled out the Dao Phantom to rush towards the giant.

"Don't confuse me with a tiny human!"

Galashien threw away his longbow as well, and the smoke dispersed, transforming into a steel-clad dragon that spewed frost dragon breath at the giant and the Icewind Kingdom soldiers behind him.

The blazing white light bloomed brightly, and the giant's tower shield was like a searchlight, not only making the soul like a warrior's figure, but also the white dragon's breath turned into snowflakes and fell to the ground.

Then the giant raised the morning star and waved, and he stood there without moving, but several figures flashed, and at the same moment he struck the soul like a warrior, and another figure jumped high, and the morning star smashed against the white dragon's armor that protected his nose.

The soul like a warrior flew high, and the white dragon slammed into the ground.

"Dawn ......"

The white dragon shouted, spurting out a large pool of blood, and just kept the dragon form and fainted.

The Soul Warrior slammed into the stone wall and slid down, but there was no movement, leaving Sadar and the four cardinal guards to confront the giants.

"You're not going to have that luck......"

The giant Donglong put down the tower shield and beckoned without looking back: "Why are you still stunned, kill them!"

The soldiers rushed up with a howl, their bodies growing rapidly to more than two meters tall. The uniform on his body was torn, revealing the strange soft armor that clung to his body.

The weapons in their hands are strange, they are all long-handled, but they have spears and knives or hammers at the front, similar to the powered weapons used by the hell barbarians.

White light spilled from the blades and from them, and it really looked like it smelled of divine light.

"Warriors of the Dawn?"

The two sides were only a few dozen meters apart, and Sardar only had time to mumble this before the other party rushed in front of him.

A sword and spear like holy light struck down towards the vital points of the body, and five ethereal spirit spears fired at the same time.

Bright red pulsing beams swept across the five sectors, overlapping each other, enveloping all enemies.

This is not a laser, but a visual illusion formed by the rapid shooting of magic steel bullets carrying destructive divine power, and each bullet is equivalent to a sixth-level Aix Sword of Victory. The power is provided by the power battery in the Wizard's armament, and Sardar and the Cardinal Guardians do not consume any power except for sending commands to the Ethereal Spirit, the main control of the Ethereal Spear.

The crackling sound was endless, and the "Dawn Warriors" retreated one after another as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer.

However, their strong protection also caught the tongue of Sardar and the Cardinal's Guard, and it took several bullets to tear a hole in their soft armor, blasting out a gray-white cotton-like fabric.

However, before the rate of fire of at least 600 rounds per minute, such protection did not exceed their cognitive limits.

After only two or three seconds, all the "Dawning Warriors" began to bloom with blood and minced flesh. Several heads were concerned by the crossfire, and they were blown apart, and the red and white sprayed all over the sky, as gorgeous as a salute of life.

"Warriors of the Dawn?"

Sardar raised his voice and shouted, "This is the Warrior of the Dawn?"

It wasn't until the last "Dawn Warrior" was beaten that most of the soft armor on his body exploded, and the strange body with muscles like rocks and blood vessels like vines broke through several large holes and fell at the feet of the giant, that the giant came back to his senses.

The giant muttered in disbelief, "This—something seems to be wrong with this......"

The ethereal spears of Sardar and the others buzzed and vibrated with puffs of white vapor. Even if the two Destroying Ethereals were activated in turn, such a fast rate of fire would accumulate a large amount of mana impact, and the demons must be dispersed and cooled down.

"yes, something went wrong. ”

Sardar sneered: "Why haven't we seen you when we were in the scorched wilderness, when we were doing dawn in hell?"

"Don't confuse me with these bastards!"

The giant roared in exasperation, raised its shield and began to condense its blazing light, trying to deal with them as he had done to Galasheen.

"Sound feature recognition successful!"

A cardinal's guard reported to Sardar via an internal channel: "Cardinal Archcardinal, Cardinal Gambitt, Cardinal Wilson came into contact in the Molten Realm in 1226, and then Cardinal Archcardinal and His Highness Catherine came into contact again in the Battle of Valentine in 1226!"

The Cardinal's Guard is not just a bodyguard, this member is responsible for intelligence work, and his personal assistants are equipped with Ethereal Identification Features, which can extract identifying features from the appearance, voice, movement, and even soul scanning characteristics provided by everyone, and screen everyone they come into contact with.

Although after the barrier was lowered, the area near the barrier also suppressed the micro-magic communication, but the impact on the silk network was not serious, and data could still be transmitted.

Sardar got the result, and hehe sneered: "It turned out to be Truk, who is still haunted and has become a lackey of the dawn?"

The white light on the tower shield flickered, and the giant said in disbelief, "This is not mine...... How could you still recognize it!?"

"Even if your body changes, you can't change the rhythm of your speech or anything. I don't know the specific details, anyway, as long as you appear, even if you turn to ashes, any of us in the Red Federation will recognize it. ”

Sardar dragged his feet and waited for the cooldown, and said a lot of rare words.

"Damn Truthfulness!"

Giant...... No, Truk subconsciously attributed this ability to prophetic truth.

He suppressed his astonishment, and the tower shield lit up like a searchlight again, and said coldly: "Legend plus ...... The power of the dawn, you are like relying on this weapon......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and the Ethereal Spear on Sardar's side cooled down.

Under normal circumstances, there is no need to cool down, just now because the combat power shown by the other party is too terrifying, they all let the ethereal spirit adjust the magic level to the maximum.

The bright red beam made the shield crackle like a pan of oil, and Truk's body shook.

He roared and pulled out the phantom, seemingly scattered towards everyone, but converged into a more solid figure in front of Sardar, and the flesh-stained morning star waved down towards Sardar's head.

Sadar's ethereal spear shot out a pale golden light, and the entire space seemed to light up with a morning glow, swinging out the cold impact.

Sardar shouted: "This is the dawn!

Truk retreated again and again, the figure condensed in front of Sardar disappeared, and the white light on the tower shield also suddenly dimmed, and was shot through countless holes by four red rays of light.

The armor on his body also disintegrated like the soft armor of those warriors just now, and Truk dropped an angry sentence of "You don't want to change the ending", turned into a gray and white stream, and escaped out of the passage.

Sardar and the Cardinals didn't chase it, that wasn't their goal.

Of course, they were not without a little scruples, Sardar took off his helmet, stroked the pit on it and sighed: "I was almost smashed into tofu brains by that guy." ”

The others also found some holes in their magic weapons, and the weapons in the hands of those soldiers, even the magic steel alloy and crystal lattice armor could not protect them, it was really mysterious.

Sardar walked up to the white dragon, who was still on the ground, his nostrils spurting blood, and kicked the wound with his foot: "Get up!

The white dragon screamed and fluttered to his feet, slamming Sardar into the wall with one head, the frost in the dragon's mouth whistling, but fortunately he was awake before he spit it out.

Galashin was incredulous: "You guys...... Beat that guy away?"

"It's just an impostor", Sardar didn't care, now the important thing is to rush in together.

The divine power outside the barrier was not suppressed, and Truk and others, who pretended to be Dawn Warriors, were deflated in their hands.

The arrangement inside the barrier must be extraordinary, and His Highness Qili doesn't know if he should be able to cope with it.

"It's been ten minutes......"

In addition to being nervous and anxious, a distracting thought flashed through Sardar's mind: "The cardinal always said that when a girl encounters this kind of thing, even if it is a few minutes, something will happen. Now it seems that His Highness Qili is probably ......"

Baba spat to drive away this distraction, Sardar said in his heart that His Royal Highness Qili is the young master's mentor, how can he be so delicate?

Another distracting thought arose, Her Highness Qili was not allowed to call herself Madame, but when she spoke of the young master, she knew more than Madame Aurora, and they must have rolled over the sheets a long time ago.

Savar boiled pink bubbles in his head and said to the white dragon, "We will take you by the hand and break through this barrier together." ”

In the hall, Kiri and Romulos were speechless for a long time as they faced the young man with the crown of the Golden Armor Tower, who seemed to have come out of the void.

This state remained for several minutes, as long as an epoch, and the youth stood like this, allowing them to watch.

"That's right, it's Tudor the Great who stands before you......"

The young man said indifferently: "It's not an impostor, it's the real Emperor Tuduo." ”

His tone turned to self-deprecation: "Of course, I don't really like the title of the Emperor, this title is always tied to the image of a brutal and unkind muscular man, I am actually a very Rice person." ”

Qi Li finally spoke: "Then the Great Emperor...... Okay, Tuduo, when you leave, will Brother Long still be alive? How many babies can you have? Has the manuscript fee tax been reduced?"