Yerald had gradually lost consciousness, leaving only a trace of obsession to restrain the unknown force in his body. However, his body became active again, and an unfamiliar aura began to gradually reveal, and the blood that had left his body was also attracted by this breath again, and it reintegrated into his body in wisps.

The Black Knights probably understood the state of Jerald at the moment. The original Sword Master is gradually dying out, and another breath or consciousness is eroding his body, and the dove is about to occupy the magpie's nest.

Yerald's body had regained some of its mobility, and his stiffness gradually receded, and he seemed to be about to raise his sword again when he raised his hand.

Seeing that the time could no longer be delayed, the black imperial rider standing in the formation changed and pulled out his long sword, and the pitch-black magic on the ground surged towards the sword body like iron filings attracted by a magnet, turning into a thick black mist coiled in the air, and there seemed to be a thousand wails coming from it, bringing a shuddering cold to this scorching silver sea of fire.

"Jerad, remembering your contribution to the royal family, we have decided to seal your body with a seal, so that he can ask His Majesty to remove the strange magic in your body for you. The black imperial knight in the formation slowly swung his long sword, and the pitch-black magic power soared into the sky like countless black snakes, and at the same time, the entire black sealing form also slowly rose into the air and moved towards Yerad.

The black snake-like magic sealed Yerad layer by layer, and as the sealing style continued to approach, Yerad's aura became more and more imperceptible. At the same time, the surrounding sea of flames seemed to have lost fuel, and the silver fire snake that had originally covered the sky gradually dissipated, and the heat around it gradually cooled down.

Seeing this, the Black Imperial Rider couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the other party's aura was covered by the seal, and as far as the seal itself was concerned, it had already succeeded for the most part. What's more, the surrounding silver sea of fire is also obviously dying, obviously unable to last long after losing Yerald's support.

Suddenly, there was a jerky sound in mid-air like the rotation of an ancient machine, and the slowly moving seal suddenly stopped moving forward.

At the same time, the strange aura that had disappeared was once again more and more intense, and the bound body of Yerald continued to struggle in the seal, breaking the black magic that had been wrapped around him, and it seemed that he could not be restrained for long.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be so smooth. With a wave of the long sword, the black knight laughed at himself helplessly, and the magic power in his body spurted out like a spring and poured into the seal, and twelve black magic powers swirled around and turned into a hurricane to surround Yerad tightly. "But...... As long as we can hold you back, we can win, and such conditions are quite easy for you who have to defeat us!"

As soon as the words fell, the magic power condensed in the darkness of the sky gradually converged into a huge long sword that exuded a cold cold, and the cold spread down so that even the silver flames had the tendency to retreat. With the magic of the Black Imperial Rider, the pitch-black sword fell abruptly, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at the top of Yerad's head.

"Stupid. Unexpectedly, Yerad, who was tightly bound by the sealing magic, spat out two words, and then a silver flame erupted from Yerad's armor, and the silver fire suddenly exploded, instantly shattering the layer of cold black magic.

However, at this time, what appeared in the eyes of everyone was no longer the original Yerald. Although it still retains Yerrard's original form, all of his body is surrounded by silver flames, and the circulating flames even condense into a new set of silver armor. He raised his right hand high, and the sea of fire on the ground seemed to be summoned to his palm, and disappeared in an instant, but at this moment, a brand-new silver flame sword had already appeared in his hand.

Slowly exhaling a breath and raising his arms, the two flame swords overlapped each other, and instantly slashed a blazing silver sword light, roaring and colliding with the pitch-black cold giant sword, completely erasing it with a roar. Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have discovered the seal that was stagnant not far away, and seeing that it was about to spew out black magic power again, he once again condensed his magic power and swung a sword, and the sword that was wrapped in the power of the royal family effortlessly slashed it into nothingness.

"Gather the power of twelve...... He is worthy of being the personal guard of the King of Heaven. Yellard said slowly, his body swaying suddenly, sounding like he was spitting blood in his armor, "In such a hurry, even I can't retreat with my whole body...... Sure enough, the borrowed body still repelled me a little. But that's the end of it. For the sake of your great role in the royal family, I pardon you from death, get out. ”

This sentence was said in almost no tone, but it weighed heavily on the hearts of every black knight like a mountain. A great sense of oppression arose in their hearts, and they knew the meaning of this feeling, which was unique to the royal family, and the coercion of the demon clan who commanded the entire realm.

"I didn't expect that he could derive the breath of the royal family in his body. The black royal knight standing in the formation trembled with his hands holding the long sword, and the breaking of the seal just now also had a slight impact on him, and even the black sword in his hand had a slight crack under a closer look. Quickly calming down his somewhat disordered aura, he said in a deep voice, "Although the momentum alone is much weaker than before, after all, it is an opponent of the royal family, everyone be careful." ”

Hovering in mid-air with his arms in his arms attached to the magic power for a moment, Yerald looked at the Black Imperial Rider below who still did not compromise in the slightest, and chuckled disapprovingly: "Do you want to put all your bets on the King of Heaven who is far away in Hongchuan? ”

The original plan was seen through at a glance, and there was no surprise in the Twelve Black Imperial Horsemen. The strength of the opponent is far superior to one's own, and if you clash head-on, you will only be defeated. But if it's just a matter of stalling for time, there may be a slight chance of victory. The demon race is such a race, and the difference in bloodline can completely subvert everything.

In addition to this, there is one more thing that they can't give up, and that is to pass on the message of this sudden appearance of the enemy. As the prince's personal guards, the Black Imperial Knights naturally knew who their royal family members were, so they believed that this enemy with a royal aura would definitely be an accident for the King of Heaven. If this news cannot be delivered to the King of Heaven in time, then the opponent in front of him is likely to pose a threat to the King of Heaven.

"I don't know exactly what kind of surprise this body will bring me, but I believe it is my strongest weapon. Yellard slowly spread his arms, and the two silver swords gradually merged under his magic power, exuding a soul-burning heat. With two swings of the flame sword at will, Yerad smiled with satisfaction: "It is worthy of the sea of holy flames, and it is indeed filled with endless flame aura like the ocean." ”

The Twelve Black Imperial Riders felt the scorching breath surging in the sky in an instant, and they were all a little moved for a while.

Suddenly, as if relieved, the black royal knight standing in the formation slowly lowered his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief, and actually put on the most relaxed posture.

"Gentlemen," he suddenly clenched the cracked black sword in his hand, he looked up at Yerald and said slowly, "How many years have we been by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's side. I was the first to follow him, and I was just a fugitive who had run into trouble and been chased by other powerful men, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took me in and gave me a reason to live again. It wasn't until later that you joined in one by one, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also grew up in the Demon Realm......"

"Looks like you've sensed my murderous intent. Yerad looked condescendingly at the church and chuckled disdainfully, "In order to restrain the attributes of this sword, the enchantment was deliberately set up so cold, but it ended here." This sword was a treasure discovered by the royal family of the Northern Regions in the unexplored land, and the reason why it was given to Yellad was actually because no one but him could control it. The sword in Yellard's hand was once known as the strongest weapon in the Northern Regions. But ......"

As he spoke, the flame sword in his hand waved lightly, and the silver fire beads in the sky were scattered lightly like a fluttering snow, and the silver ocean dried up not long after, and everyone's eyes were filled with silver brilliance again, but compared to before, this time the silver light appeared in the sky.

"A few more people know that Yerad is my strongest weapon!"

The black royal knights in the formation leisurely exuded their own magic power, turned their heads slightly to look at the other black royal horses through the gaps in the armor, and then looked at the silver snow curtain in the sky, and said calmly: "It's an honor to be with you to fight side by side!"

There was no answer, but the magic of the twelve had coalesced again, waiting for the enemy attack like a long black snake circling up, and this was the answer that the others had given him beyond words.

Not only them, but the faint spiritual power of human beings on the ruins of the church is also slowly condensing, and one after another surviving paladins are either struggling to get up, or simply lying in place, without verbal communication, without unified instructions, but their spiritual power is invariably woven together.

"It's really unsightly...... Ladies and gentlemen, the first angel, holding ...... Poof......" trembling and half-kneeling to support his upper body, the deputy commander spurted out a mouthful of blood between the chanting, but he still held the spear that had accompanied him for many years and slowly got up, "The sound of destruction of the hand-held wind instrument is reproduced here!"

Really, I really want to say "it's an honor to be together" or something like that, but it doesn't seem to have that kind of physical strength anymore. The church has become dilapidated, and if the old man of the Pope sees it, he will probably have to blow his beard and stare everywhere to borrow money, right?

As he began to reverie, gloomy dark clouds gathered again in the sky, and the green glowing thunder eyes roared and tore the sky again.

"Human, why do such pointless things. ”

The deputy commander looked at Yerad who was asking, grinned at him, and shouted hoarsely with the last of his strength: "For ...... Human dignity!"

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