Violet looked at Fang Yu with both coldness and incomprehension in her eyes.

"I mean, you should wake him up first, and then kill him, it's more relieving. Fang Yu said.

"......" Violet looked down, her face changed slightly, and she flew downward.

Fang Yu stood in his original position, looking into the distance.

At this time, the group of surviving members of the Holy Light Regiment all stared at him in a daze.

Fang Yu waved his hand at them in a friendly manner, and then remembered something.

Where did Bai Ran go?

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking that before he left the castle, he ordered Bai Ran to watch Gary.

And Gary ran out...... So Bai Ran......

Fang Yu's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately rushed towards the castle behind him, and released his divine sense, looking for Bai Ran's figure.

Soon, he saw Bai Ran, who had fallen on the snowfield on the side of the castle, seriously injured and unconscious.

Fang Yu landed beside Bai Ran and squatted down.

Bai Ran is still breathing, and there is no big problem.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and put it on Bai Ran's forehead, and the light shone brightly.

"The level is still not enough......" Fang Yu looked at Bai Ran, shook his head slightly, and said.

He took Bai Ran with him, in fact, he didn't want Bai Ran to help do anything, but a kind of exercise.

But at present, it seems that the strength level of the opponents that Fang Yu has contacted is too high, far beyond Bai Ran's level.

In this way, it is difficult for Bai Eryan to exercise, but he will be beaten and scarred every time.

Of course, Fang Yu would not ask Bai Ran to be like Lin Batian, who could keep up with him with every move.

But at least, Bai Ran has to have the most basic ability to protect himself.

"As far as today's martial arts world is concerned, talent is okay. It's a pity that the foundation is too weak, and the most critical time in the middle of more than 20 years has been wasted......" Fang Yu frowned slightly, and evaluated Bai Ran with the eyes of the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect back then.

When new disciples get started, they will be rated according to their cultivation talent. This was what the vast majority of sects would do back then, and the Heavenly Dao Sect was no exception.

In general, there are four levels.

Average, Good, Excellent, Top Tier.

The higher the talent, the more cultivation resources you will get after entering the sect.

When Fang Yu entered the Heavenly Dao Gate, he was rated as a top talent by Master Dao Tian.

Of course, no one expected the progress that followed, including Fang Yu himself.

But even if he had not been able to break through the Qi Refining Period, the resources given to Fang Yu within the Heavenly Dao Sect had not decreased, and he had always maintained the configuration that a top-level talent disciple should have.

At this point, Fang Yu was very grateful to Master until now.

After he became the head of the sect, he knew the rules of the sect. In this way, I know how much effort the master made in order to keep his cultivation resources.

"Now, give it a rating. Fang Yu muttered to himself, "Judging from the perspective of the year, maybe it can barely be rated well?"

"From the perspective of the moment, it should be considered a great talent. But because the middle twenty years were wasted, it had to be downgraded by one level, so it was still rated good after all. ”

Fang Yu touched his chin, thinking about the techniques suitable for Bai Ran's cultivation in his mind.

In the process, Bai Ran's injuries were slowly repaired and his eyes were opened.

Seeing Fang Yu squatting in front of him, Bai Ran was stunned for a moment, and then recalled what happened before he fell unconscious.

He endured the pain in his body, stood up, lowered his head and hugged his fists, and said, "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, I have betrayed my trust......"

"Not a big deal, no need to apologize. Fang Yu got up, patted Bai Ran's shoulder, and said.

Bai Ran raised his head, his eyes full of apologies and dissatisfaction with himself.

As an entourage, he couldn't even do a simple thing, but asked Fang Yu to save him......

His self-esteem is hard to accept this.

Fang Yu was about to say something, but suddenly felt the arrival of several breaths.

He turned and looked into the distance, his eyes moving slightly.

"We can get ready to leave. Fang Yu said.

Without an ethereal ring in his body, it is a hard job to cross a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers to return to Huaibei, no matter how fast he is.

Therefore, it is still necessary to Zhao Violet.

"Can you go?" Fang Yu looked at Bai Ran and asked.

Bai Ran nodded.

So, the two flew outside again.

......

In mid-air, three figures fell.

Bell and the rest of the Holy Light Regiment saw these three figures, and their faces were full of excitement.

Everyone immediately knelt on one knee, covered their chests with their right hands, and respectfully shouted, "Holy light bless, welcome to the three princes." ”

Three figures fell to the ground.

The three of them looked to be about forty or fifty years old, and they were dressed in different clothes. But they all have one thing in common, which is the symbol of a torch on the left chest.

This symbol, in the upper class society of the Western Regions, symbolizes the ultimate dignity.

Everyone must salute when they see this sign. Or a bow, or a unique knightly salute.

This symbol symbolizes the king!

This is a top-tier title that surpasses any rank title.

What a duke, even if it is the legitimate heir to the royal family, or even a prince. As long as you meet the king, you must put down your posture and salute the king!

The title of Wang Jue comes from the oldest sect in the Western Regions, the Angel Sect.

Angel Religion is the faith of the entire Western Regions, and its status is extremely high.

The doctrine promulgated by the Angelic Sect is like a holy decree to the people of the Western Regions, and even the major royal families dare not disobey it.

And the prince is the strongest person chosen by the Angel Sect.

In the entire Western Regions, there are only eight people who can deserve the title of king.

And the three in front of him are the current three honorary heads of the Holy Light Regiment.

Lord Delach, Lord Murray, Lord White.

Bell never dreamed that he could call the three princes together with an emergency call for help!

That alone is a great honor!

Dragge glanced around, noticing the large pool of blood on the ground, frowned slightly, and looked at Bell with an inquiring gaze.

"Your Majesty, here's the situation, we came here about twenty minutes ago......"

Bell told the whole story truthfully.

After listening to Bell's account, the three princes looked at each other with different eyes.

"Where did the man go?" asked Murray.

"After he got rid of Gary...... I went in the direction of the castle, and I never saw him again. Bell said.

"Gary killed?" asked Murray, who looked at Bell with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

"Yes, to be precise, it was a lady who killed him. Bell replied.

"Who is it?" asked Murray.

Bell glanced ahead.

Since the surrounding plains and his vision were empty, he quickly saw Violet in the northeast, two hundred meters away, who was checking the physical condition of his subordinates.

"That's the lady. Bell pointed to Violet's location and said.

"Is that her?" a chill flashed in Murray's eyes, but quickly faded.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Bell replied respectfully.

"I want to see her and bring her to me. Murray said.

Bell immediately headed in the direction of Violet.

Murray stood in place, a chill in his eyes.

Draci, who was standing beside him, smiled, "I would like to meet the man who killed the Spirit Emperor with ease." ”

"Me too. "If the Necromantic Emperor is as powerful as Bell says he is...... Then this man's strength must have reached the level of a prince......"

"White, the prince is not judged by strength alone...... Besides, I don't think a single necromancer has such a strong strength. Bell's description is mostly exaggerated out of fear. Murray glanced at White and said lightly.

White was noncommittal.

After a while, Bell took Violet to the three princes.

Hearing that it was the prince who asked to meet, Violet did not refuse, and could not refuse.

In the Western Regions, no one could refuse the Lord's request.

If it refuses, it is not only a rejection of the prince alone, but also a rejection of the Angel Teaching.

In this way, no matter how great the strength is, it will inevitably go to a dead end.

Violet looked at the three princes in front of her, bowed, and said, "Your Majesty." ”

"I have a question for me. Murray glanced at Violet, his eyes were indifferent, and said, "Did you kill Gary with your own hands?"

“...... Yes. Violet replied.

A cold glint flashed in Murray's eyes again, and he didn't speak.

"Gary has colluded with the Necrons and is already a sinner in the Western Regions. Killing him now will be a lifetime of glory. White smiled.