When Fama Quex came out of the hallway, he saw that it was already dark outside, and he had spent the whole night in the secret room. Last night was the hardest, and by the time it was daytime today, things would take a turn for the better, which Emperor Vettels himself had told him. He moved his muscles and was about to turn and go upstairs to meet Vettels. Suddenly, there was a huge noise outside, and the whole building shook in the sound.

The enemy's attack resumed, and the old magician didn't bother to go upstairs, but took a few steps to the door of the building and looked out. However, after only one glance, the frightened old magician turned around and ran in the direction of the corridor, but at the same time, he heard an extremely sharp whistling sound in his ears, from far and near, mixed with the tearing sound of this life, followed by a golden light that penetrated the magic shield of the Earth Guardian and concentrated on the wall of the office building.

"Bang!"

There was dust behind him, the front wall of the office building was hit by golden light, and in the violent vibration, the whole building shook with it, the tall figure of the old magician fell to the ground, and several boulders on the wall fell, barely hitting him.

"What's the situation?"

The figure flashed, and the swordsmanship master Aland suddenly appeared beside the old magician, compared to yesterday, his face was a little pale at the moment, obviously the injuries he received during the fight yesterday had not healed.

The old magician didn't answer, he came to the door, and saw the earth guardian magic array in the sky tremble for a moment, and then the color became thick again.

"Big things are not good!"

The old magician's face was unusually ugly, because the fleeting shaking just now meant that the magic shield had temporarily failed. It's a short time, but it's enough for a true master.

"There's something wrong with the magic array, I'll go back. ”

Fama Quex turned around and tried to leave, but Aland stopped him.

"No, Archmage. You go to the second floor to see Your Majesty, I'll take care of it here. ”

Aland gave the old magician a look, and the old magician nodded and walked towards the second floor, and as he went up the stairs, he turned his head to see Aland striding out, and the rest of the guard group followed suit. I don't know when there are a few more people in the open space in front of the small building, one of them is a middle-aged man with a medium stature and a slightly yellow complexion, but he is the most eye-catching.

"It turned out to be him!"

Fama Kos shook his gray hair and sighed as he walked upstairs.

Aland also saw the middle-aged man with a slightly yellow complexion, but he was only slightly stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with a smile.

"I really can't imagine that the dignified Knights Templar would assassinate the king of a country under the condition of internal and external cooperation, and actually invite His Excellency the Paladins out?"

Aland stood twenty paces away from the middle-aged man, and even in the face of the recognized number one man on the mainland, he still behaved calmly.

"I'm not here because of the emperor, but because of you. ”

Listening to Aland's sarcastic words, the paladin did not get angry, but pointed at him and corrected.

"I can't change anything, even if you don't come, you'll win. ”

"It's not a matter of winning or losing, winning or losing sometimes doesn't matter that much to me, I just think it's a shame that a human like Xiang Xiang died at the hands of a group of mediocre people. Moreover, there are not many people in this world who are worthy of my shot, and you are still one. ”

The paladin shook his head, his expression a little uneasy, and his voice was full of infinite loneliness.

"Master, I'll just deal with him alone, and I won't have to worry about your old man's help. ”

Next to the paladin, Gutesian unsheathed his long sword, and said with some indignation, what the paladin said just now obviously said that Aland's strength is one level higher than his own people, which makes him who has always prided himself as the first person under the paladin how can he accept it? Although in yesterday's battle, he did feel that Aland's strength was not under him, but after all, the two sides did not really score a low score.

"No hurry!"

The paladin waved his hand, stopped Gutsian, and then turned to Aland and asked:

"Aland, if you can catch my punch, I'll get out of here immediately. ”

"Punch!"

The paladin asked easily, and Aland answered briefly, but everyone held their breath because everyone knew that this punch would determine the outcome of the day.

"Good!"

The entire sky suddenly darkened, and the fighting energy burning on the paladin's body was like another sun.

"Boom!"

The steel long sword ejected from the scabbard and fell into Alander's hand, the sword body shook sharply twice, and suddenly turned into a day's sword rain with the tip of the sword as the center, and the sword rain continued to erupt, like an exploding magic firework, and the light emitted was brighter than the stars, quickly permeating all the spaces in the entire magic shield, the sword light covered the sky and the sun, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. Even the indestructible Earth Guardian Magic Shroud trembled with the power of this sword.

The Templars couldn't help but take a few steps backwards to the edge of the magic shield, raising their fighting spirit to the extreme and drawing their swords to protect their chests, each of them fearing that they would be targeted by the devastating sword of Aland.

Gutsian was not as unbearable as the others had appeared, and he was still standing still, but his expression was cloudy. From the moment Aland made a move, he was thinking about how to take it if he faced this sword, but soon his heart was frustrated, because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lock any of the opponent's breath at all, and the opponent had completely disappeared into the sword rain, or the opponent himself was a part of the sword rain and could not be distinguished.

The teacher did not deceive himself, and Alander's strength was indeed not in the same realm as himself.

Gutsien finally stumbled back!

But in the dazzling sword light in the sky, there was still a figure standing there, like a reef towering on the coast, and he did not move despite the great waves.

"Look at the punch!"

The muffled voice of the paladin was heard from the whistling sword aura, and he stretched out his right hand and struck forward.

This punch looked light and fluttering, and the attack was very casual, as if it did not attack in any direction, but it seemed to attack in any direction. As the fist moved forward, the golden light on the surface of the fist became brighter and brighter, like the rising sun in the east, and no amount of bright stars in the sky could compete with it.

The world fell silent suddenly.

The sound of whistling sword qi disappeared.

The sword light in the sky also disappeared.

Oh, no! It's not that it's gone!, but the sword light is converging, the sword rain is collapsing, and all the sword qi that permeates the entire space finally converges to a point.

That point was not elsewhere, it was the paladin's fist.