Effortlessly pushing open the heavy gates of Ellanz Castle, Ice Sword Saint Leon Heinrich stepped into the castle for the first time in his life.

Over the years, he had the opportunity to come in more than once, but he didn't. Because even he is not sure that he will be able to leave alive after coming in alive - the accumulation of hundreds of years of the Elantz family is no joke, God knows how many dangers and ambushes there are here!

But today, he knew that there was a legendary powerhouse on the roof of the castle, and he knew that he was not in a good state now, and even used up the last hole card, but he still came in.

The eldest brother Luciverd Thrace has long since died, and the elder brother Owens Pitutz has just died on the battlefield, and perhaps today is the day when the "Three Heroes of Thrace" will become history.

In that case, at least the country they fought side by side and built together should be maintained!

"I'll leave the matter to the juniors in the future......"

In just ten minutes, many white-haired sword saints had already appeared on their heads one after another, sighed lightly, walked through the castle gate, and stepped into it.

There were many people in the castle, servants, soldiers, knights...... Some of them are standing guard, some are patrolling, some are hurrying, some are cleaning and tidying up...... But everyone's movements froze, motionless, as if they had been struck by petrified magic and turned into stone statues.

There were obviously many people in the huge castle, but at this moment there was only the sound of the wind and the sound of some pendants being blown, and there was not a single human voice.

It was a strange sight, but Juggernaut didn't care at all.

In fact, if he wanted to, he could make the whole of Elanz City, including the castle at its core, and all the people in the newly built walls around it—at least all those who weren't strong enough—look like this.

But he didn't want to do it, it would take too much mental effort, and he couldn't exhaust himself to death just to kill more civilians and ordinary soldiers.

The structure of the castle of Elantz was naturally sent to the Thracian palace by spies long ago, and the Juggernaut had studied it more than once before leaving.

So his gaze didn't fall on the motionless ordinary people for even a second, but looked directly at the spiral staircase leading to the roof.

As in the intelligence, it seems that the Elantz people did not do anything on it.

He nodded and headed for the stairs.

But after only a few steps, he stopped, frowned, and looked ahead.

A young man who was not tall, slightly chubby, with a round head and a round face, but a pair of strange long beards on his chin, came down the stairs and walked towards him.

"Hello. The young man greeted with a smile, "I was delayed just now, so I didn't come out to greet me immediately, I'm sorry." ”

"Elantz's chef, Guliu. The Sword Master frowned and said, "You're actually here?"

"Isn't it normal for me to appear here? Caterina went out to greet Richard, of course I have to stay and watch the house, don't you say?" Liu Daoqing said very relaxedly, "I can't have guests come to the door, neither of us is here, what a rudeness!"

The Juggernaut ignored this pointless topic and asked again, "You want to stop me?"

"Mentor López has a private party on the rooftop and refuses to visit. ”

The corners of the Sword Saint's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile: "Do you think that the immortal body of the Inhuman is meaningful to me?"

"Meaningful or not, you have to try it to know, right?" Liu Daoqing said nonchalantly, "You can try-"

Before the words fell, the space ring on the right hand of the Sword Master flashed, and a magic long sword that was not customary but also radiant appeared in his hand, and waved it towards Liu Daoqing.

The sword qi was flying, Liu Daoqing didn't even react, he was slashed in the neck by a sword, blood sprayed wildly, the human head flew up, and the whole person turned into countless points of light.

(What the hell is this guy trying to do?)

The Sword Saint was slightly stunned, he never thought that this Inhuman Gu Liu would be easily killed by himself.

But less than half a second later, his doubts froze on his face and turned into deep jealousy.

Liu Daoqing, who had just been killed, appeared out of thin air in the ground floor hall of the castle, less than twenty steps away from him!

Juggernaut immediately subconsciously retreated, and at the same time swung his sword again.

Blood splattered, and Liu Daoqing was killed by him again.

But then it appeared in the same position.

The Sword Saint's brows tightened, the long sword swung one after another, and in just a few moments, Liu Daoqing was killed by him more than a dozen times in succession.

However, it was useless, and every time he was killed, this guy immediately came back to life in the same place, without even a second of delay in between.

"Brother Heinrich, you better rest your strength. While Liu Daoqing was killed and resurrected, he was still in the mood to persuade him, "This is a meaningless thing, we aliens are immortal - in fact, even we ourselves want to know how to die." ”

Juggernaut finally stopped his attack and looked at him in silence.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, in fact, our background is also awesome. Liu Daoqing sighed and said, "For example, I also talked and laughed with the Mother of Dragons, the ancient god who created most of the dragonborns in the world. Okay, it's a bit too self-hyped to talk and laugh, but in fact I'm usually playing the role of a challenge, being killed, and challenging again...... 's funny characters are not much different from now. ”

"Not even the Mother of Dragons can kill us, let alone you. Lepp, it's not that I look down on you, but compared to the Mother of Dragons, it's—" Liu Daoqing stretched out his left hand, clenched it into a fist, and only raised half a little thumb, "This." ”

Juggernaut still didn't answer him.

"From the First Age to the Second Age and then to the Third Age, the strength of the strong has been declining. For example, we were completely funny characters at the time, and now we are also masters. For example, if you were at the time, you could only be a comedian joke like us - oh, you don't have immortality, you can't even be a joke......"

Liu Daoqing seemed to sigh regretfully: "So, don't waste your efforts. Life is so beautiful, don't be so irritable, sit down and drink tea and chat with me, how about it?"

The Sword Master finally spoke: "That's all you have to say?"

"Then what do you want me to say?" Liu Daoqing shook his head, "What's the point of that? the dead are gone, even if you are killed, you can't resurrect those who died under your sword intent—not to mention that they don't necessarily die, maybe there will be some lucky ones who survive the impact of the sword intent." When they wake up, they will be able to reap the blessing of misfortune and comprehend the mysteries of your swordsmanship...... When you think about it, haven't they become your disciples?"

The Sword Saint's eyes shrank slightly, revealing a look of shock: "You...... You can see through my attack?!"

"Please, don't feel so good about yourself, okay!" Liu Daoqing slapped his forehead helplessly, "Didn't I tell you just now, you are actually—very, weak! Why do you have the illusion that you have a strong illusion? Just because you have been invincible in the world for more than 100 years in this Third Age era? Brother! What is more than 100 years? A little dragon is not enough to grow up! And look at how rookie your opponent is! In this era, you can't even make up the smallest 100-person legendary phalanx!"

He sighed again: "Your move is nothing more than storing the sword intent in the sword of your own heart, accumulating over time, and then destroying the sword when necessary, and releasing the sword intent in one breath - oh, to be precise, you are using the sword intent as an introduction to guide your own power to explode." It is estimated that the time you have been practicing this move is too short, and the accumulated sword intent is limited, so you can only make a poor man's shrunken version. ”

Ignoring the Sword Master's shocked expression, he continued, "If you can store your sword intent for thousands of years, and when you are old and dying, you can do everything you can to send out a sword, but you can make me admire it. But where do you have the illusion that I can't see through or be surprised by this half-baked trick?"

Juggernaut did not hold the sword's left hand, and slowly clenched his fists, his teeth clenched tightly, and he was silent.

He didn't notice that in the basement of the castle, a beautiful woman was lying in a pool, laughing and blowing bubbles.

Bubbles float in the air, reflecting the inside of the castle hall.

"Little dragon from the east, keep bragging, just bluff him like this. Elibela, the mermaid queen, laughed so hard that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear, "That way, we can hold him back." ”