About two dozen figures, under the cover of thick smoke, had already swooped towards the wrestling platform in the central square, and although there were hundreds of guards on Zhuoerlin's side, most of them were scattered around the square.

On the northern wrestling ring, Bernaventurus IV was retreating to the stage surrounded by guards, and the Assassins naturally did not want to see Bernaventurus retreat to the palace, if that did, their plan would fail, and the palace was not such an easy place to infiltrate.

The Deputy Head of the Starlight Knights, Drow Lyn, was already completely soaked with cold sweat on his back at this time.

The assassination of the king is a big deal, and the consequences are unimaginable if it is not handled well, and Zhuo Erlin hopes that the main force of the Starlight Knights can come over as soon as possible, so that his pressure can be relieved, and he must not only pay attention to the safety of the king at all times, but also be alert to things such as hidden weapons that may appear at any time in the thick smoke.

However, when Drow Erlin least wanted something, something finally came—a dozen figures scurrying out of the smoke.

"Stop them!"

Drowlin was shocked, though he had expected the unusual commotion and smoke from the small baggage that fell to the ground, it was an organized and planned assassination operation.

When Zhuo Erlin saw the movements of a dozen figures, he knew that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"These people are so strong!"

The movements of more than a dozen figures leaping forward were almost the same, which was not a tacit understanding that could be achieved in a short period of time, and being able to do so far also proved that they were almost not inferior to the strength of the knights in the Starlight Knights.

Sure enough, when a guard of ordinary strength was holding a spear in his hand and trying to block the raid route of an assassin, the assassin dressed in black and covered his face was only slightly on one side of his body, and the green soul on his body flashed, not only skillfully avoiding the assassin's attack line, but also pulling out a short knife in his hand, and with a wave of the momentum, a blood stain splashed from the guard's neck, and the next moment, the guard turned into a corpse that collapsed on the ground.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Zhuo Erlin knew that the strength of that assassin was not ordinary, especially judging from the green soul that burst out and the fatal blow, that assassin's strength at least exceeded the standard of ordinary knights in the Starlight Knights.

Bang!

As the long sword in Drowrin and the short knife in the black-clad assassin's hand flickered together, a spark erupted between the two blades.

"Who are you?!"

Drowlin didn't expect the Assassin to answer him, he just wanted to distract the Assassin by asking so suddenly. From the moment the two of them fought, Zhuo Erlin judged that the physical strength level of this assassin would definitely not be lower than level 15, and this strength was already equivalent to the level of the Earth Knight.

However, as the deputy head of the most elite knight order in the Starlight Kingdom, Zhuo Erlin's strength is naturally above the strength of this assassin, but it is not easy to deal with the opponent in a short period of time, and the current situation does not allow Zhuo Erlin and this assassin to tremble for a long time.

By this time, six or seven Assassins had already broken through the defense line on Drow'erlin's side, and he could block an Assassin, but it was a little difficult for ordinary kings to guard.

Zhuo Erlin's afterglow saw those few black shadows rushing straight to the wrestling platform, and he was shocked and helpless, and if these assassins each had the strength of the person in front of them, then today's Starlight Kingdom might be a catastrophe......

"Someone is approaching here, quick, protect Your Majesty!"

The captain of the personal guard beside Bernaventura IV saw that several figures had broken through the defenses around the square, and hurriedly shouted to his subordinates with sweat on his face.

As the captain of the king's personal guard, Mano Fidic is only in a slightly better state than his king at the moment, that is, he can still keep his legs from trembling, but the sweat on his palms has made him a little unable to hold the long sword.

"Quick, Deputy Captain Jiawen, now you will command the personal guards and protect Your Majesty!"

Beside Mano was a standard standard light armor, except for the mark of the royal emblem on the armor as the king's personal guard, there was nothing else special, and the long sword that had been drawn in his hand was also ordinary.

Jiawen, the vice-captain of the Starlight King's personal guard, is in his thirties, and apart from shaving his beard relatively cleanly, there is hardly anything special about Jiawen's body.

But it was such an ordinary-looking deputy captain of the personal guard, Bernaventus IV could have been hiding behind him, and from the first moment of the riot, Gavin was in front of the king, and the king tried his best to curl up and hide under Gavin's generous back.

Even Mano, as the main captain, had to rely on his deputy, Jiawen, at this time.

There was no panic on Jiawen's face, and after receiving Ma Nuo's temporary assignment, he immediately asked the two dozen or so king's guards to line up for defense.

Being able to become the king's personal guards, naturally not frightened by the sudden attack of the enemy, they exist to cope with this moment, and this is where they prove their value in this era.

Mano had been in a state of panic, he was close to Bernaventus IV, and he was at this time somewhat resentful of his father, Archduke Malvern Fidick, who was only twenty years old, why had he been put in such a dangerous position......

"That guard next to the king is so strong!"

In the chaos, Xiu Yin, who had been with Master Sean, saw several Assassins rush to the wrestling ring, only to be severely injured by one of them, who appeared to be just ordinary guards, in an instant.

"Hehe, that person was the warrior who stood out at an autumn festival more than ten years ago, Jiawen, the deputy captain of the pro-guard. ”

"Vice-captain?" was a little surprised, and he saw a man with armor that was obviously due to the other guards leaning against Bernaventus IV's side.

"Could the guard with gold trim on the armor be the captain?" Although Xiu Yin had already guessed something, he was still surprised that as a king, he would use such a personal guard captain, Xiu Yin just thought about it in his heart, and did not ask it, he knew that such a question would only make Master Sean difficult to speak, and it was naturally an ugly deal between those nobles.

Although the strength of the pro-guard team showed super combat power at this time, when Xiu Yin saw these people, he realized that the previous competitions on the wrestling table were just fists and embroidered legs.