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He stood on the balcony of the castle, looked down, and saw a huge heroic soul of faith, brilliant and fierce, like a scorching sun, burning everything.

Spanning three centuries, the heroic soul that has been sung as a legend has come today.

Even if he can't sit still, the Britannia family is the guardian family of the British Empire, which has spanned countless centuries from ancient times to the present day, has not declined, and is known as the family on which the sun never sets.

He knew better than anyone how terrible the soul was.

A Knight of the Round Table has no right to meet him at all, but a Knight of the Round Table with a heroic soul can shake the House of Britannia.

Wanting to eliminate a knight of the Round Table with a heroic soul, even the Britannian family, must pay a huge price.

So before things got worse, he showed up.

"Duke of Britannia."

The huge Heroic Soul slowly lowered his body, put his hand on the ground, Rosa Mill stepped on it, and the Heroic Soul got up, holding Rosa Mill in his hand, and sent her to the balcony of the castle.

Face the Duke of Britannia.

"This time, I have only one purpose, to lift the order of the Rose Society!"

Yan Xiaobei was shocked, but she didn't expect that Rosa Mier broke into the Sunset family of the British Empire and exposed her heroic soul, just to shock the Duke of Britannia and relieve her own crisis.

"What are you talking about?" The Duke of Britannia said lightly: "The old man doesn't understand at all. ”

"I'll do it!" Rosa Mille said, "If you don't stop. ”

"Are you threatening the old man?"

"Yes."

"No one can threaten the old man, the Britannian family is definitely not a family that is afraid of things, any threats and provocations, we will fight back with an iron fist."

"Well, what price are you prepared to pay to destroy me." Rosa Miel said lightly.

This sentence hits the heart right in the heart.

The knight of the round table with the heroic soul is very terrifying, and if you want to destroy such a knight, you must pay a huge price, and the Duke of Britannia does not seem to be ready for it.

After thinking twice. The Duke of Britannia decided to stop, on the one hand, because the Rose Society had lost several generals, and on the other hand, Charya Huda Feldt was hiding these days, and even the Rose Society did not find him, which made the Duke of Britannia curious and decided to use another means to deal with him.

Rosa Mille's intervention just made the Duke of Britannia determined to change his means.

"The old man can lift the order of the Rose Society. But the old man will use other means to deal with him, this is the bottom line of the old man. ”

"Nope." Rosa Mille said, "You are not allowed to use any means against him, he is my man." ”

"Don't go too far, Rosa Mill, the old man has his own plans, and the old man is not afraid of anyone. Even if you have a heroic soul, if you insist on going against the old man, there will be only one end! ”

The sleeping monster opened its eyes, and the momentum exuded by the Duke of Britannia at the moment of making up his mind, even the heroic soul was slightly suppressed.

This powerful aura makes people unable to breathe.

This is the patriarch of the family on which the sun never sets. Under one person, above ten thousand, the Duke of Britannia, who holds the lifeblood of the British Empire. Even Rosamere, who was facing the Duke of Britannia and possessed the Heroic Soul, felt that she couldn't breathe.

It's genuine, scary, monster.

Once you open your eyes, your momentum is monstrous. No one can stop it.

Yan Xiaobei sighed, when, when does he need a woman to call the shots in his own affairs, and he needs a woman's protection?

Joke!

He unleashed the fire of his divine thoughts, and the surging golden flames formed a huge male. Knight, this male. The knight is more than a hundred meters high. Under the crotch is a snow-white unicorn, like the god of war on the battlefield, powerful and intimidating.

This is definitely not a heroic soul. Yan Xiaobei's power of faith has not yet been pure to the point of condensing the heroic soul.

However, in appearance, there seems to be no difference between it and the heroic soul.

Without doing anything, no one can tell the difference between it and the Heroic Soul.

Yan Xiaobei jumped into the palm of the knight's hand transformed by the fire of divine thoughts, and saw that everyone was in front of him in surprise, and there was no smugness, almost everyone thought that Yan Xiaobei had condensed a heroic soul.

"If you want to fight, come and fight." Yan Xiaobei said. "Come one to chop one, come two to chop a pair, come to ten chop a dozen, I will definitely not be afraid."

After a pause, he said to his boss, "This is my business, Rosa, leave it to me now." ”

A smile bloomed at the corner of Rosa Mill's mouth, and she nodded slightly, stepping aside.

Yan Xiaobei's conjured knight stretched out his hand and sent Yan Xiaobei to the balcony to face the Duke of Britannia.

Without fear, the surging momentum burst out, although it could not suppress the Duke of Britannia, but it did not show weakness, and the aura between them collided together, and even there was a crackling faint explosion.

The smell of gunpowder was splashing.

The Duke of Britannia sighed and said: "The old man is also old, no matter what kind of person dares to show his fangs to the old man, if you are young, the old man will definitely knock out your teeth regardless of a qiē!" ”

Yan Xiaobei sneered and said: "If it weren't for the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young, I would have come to the door a long time ago." ”

"Kill the door, this is the funniest joke the old man has heard this year."

"Were you still laughing back then?"

"I don't know how thick the sky is, do you think that with just one heroic soul, you can do anything about our Britannian family?"

"Hehe......"

"What does that mean?" The Duke of Britannia frowned slightly, not angry.

"There is no point in mouth cannons, if you don't believe it, let's fight." Yan Xiaobei was full of confidence, and his fighting spirit was high, "I will personally solve all the people of your Britannia family." ”

"Megalomania!"

"Don't you dare to fight?" Yan Xiaobei pressed forward step by step.

Duke Britannia laughed lowly, "The old man is really old, a young man like you is forced to the old man's part, and what the old man thinks about is not to kill you, but how much Britannia will lose if he kills you." ”

He seemed to be laughing at himself.

Yan Xiaobei's brows furrowed slightly, this kind of calm person is really troublesome, after the boiling years of youth, you have to consider the consequences of everything you do, and once the time is ripe, you will strike a fatal blow.

It's better to think it out, or is it better to be cunning and calculating?

Yan Xiaobei must think of a good way, kill with one blow, and completely solve this trouble.