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The interweaving of swords and blades was a stunt for the two mid-level warriors to do with all their might, but at this moment, the enemies they faced were the Demon Gods and Sages at the peak of the mortal world.

"Stupid act!" the red sage shook his hand casually, and the magical elements that spread in the air poured into the hands of this magic sage as if they had been driven away, different from ordinary magicians, as the sage of the Rune Tower, this great magician had his own set of rules for use, just like now.

The surging and converging magic constructed incomprehensible words in his palm, and the rows of esoteric words carried every grain of dust and every inch of dirt around the Red Sage with unparalleled power.

The yellow-brown earth mixed with the dust in the air condensed into a huge palm in front of the Red Sage, and the palm of the condensed earth and dust completely disintegrated the flying sword shadow and blood blade under the trajectory of the Red Sage's wave.

The Giant's Armor, this is the top magic that the Red Sage of the Rune Tower is proud of, and this palm is only the tip of the iceberg of this top magic, but the magic hand of this tip of the iceberg has already made Birmingham and Luvia look surprised.

The strength of the sage really can't be regarded with common sense, and of course, the same is true of the two mid-level warriors that this sage faces.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the magic of the blood relationship made Birmingham and Luvia not need to communicate too many words at all, and the sword moves and blood blades were swung again.

"Lan Sheng, the sword is amazing!" The ancestor's skill is like being engraved in the bone marrow, even if Birmingham is unwilling, the sword that was used in Shenzhen and Hong Kong has been reawakened, this subtle style that does not need to be deliberately learned is imprinted in the blood of every Richard's heir, all he needs is an opportunity, an opportunity to reawaken the memory buried deep in the bloodline.

Shocking sword style, a life-threatening sword, although there is no lantern and pure white sword spirit, but the sword stabbed out of Birmingham still moved everyone, the reason why Lan Sheng is called the guardian of the Ella Empire, is because of the sword of the shock, according to rumors, Lan Sheng Richard's shock was a sword that made the dragon look sideways, and the demon god was shocked, and it was a sword that surpassed common sense and could not be understood.

A sword frightened, did not see the sword style out, it was already a sword back to the sheath, a sword of extreme speed, a silent sword, only a flash of light when the sword was released, a light sound when the light was exhausted when the sheath was returned, but it is a pity that Birmingham has obviously not touched the situation of the sword saint, and now he only has the brilliance of the sword, but there is no convergence of the sheath.

The light flashed away, and the sword had already touched the chest of the Red Sage, so fast that even the peak sage could not react, and it was only when the corners of the mouth of the middle-level warrior who came from the labor pain in his chest that the Red Sage knew how good this middle-level warrior was.

is worthy of being recognized by the white sages, but it's a pity that he is still too self-conscious.

"Not a bad sword, worthy of Richard's current head of the family, but you don't seem to know enough about the power of the sage, or you don't know the power of the rune mage at all. The Red Sage looked directly at Birmingham, who was stunned, and knew where the stunned was coming from, because the sword that pierced his chest only went half a finger and could no longer be advanced.

"The so-called runes are the magic engraved in the body, and they are the highest level of knowledge. A faint light appeared on the body of the red sage, and one complex text after another appeared in Birmingham's eyes with the flicker of light, it was an ancient text that even the little magician Ellie only knew half, and it was the condensation of all the rune magicians.

Fireballs, Cleavage, Ice Blades, and one powerful magic after another, one after another are condensed in these words one by one, and it only takes a slight thought, this is the magic engraved in the words to burst out with unimaginable power without hindrance.

Birmingham didn't understand what the so-called runes were, but the imminent burst of magic made Birmingham retreat, and the paladin Tina, who had been following him, had quickly blocked in front of his master.

The shield of holy light has been opened, the magic of the riot has come as scheduled, the golden shield of light makes a squeaking sound, cracks one after another, and the pressure also hits Tina's body like a tide, the upright body keeps retreating, the golden holy light continues to disintegrate, but the tide of fierce magic has never stopped, this is the power of runes, they don't need to chant complex spells, they don't need to mobilize the surrounding elements, they just need to detonate one after another flashing runes, one powerful magic after another.

Once the magic runes of the Red Sage of the Rune Tower began, there was no possibility of stopping, and relying on this shield of holy light alone was just wishful thinking, and another Sage had already begun to chant the ancient incantation, and a powerful magic began to brew in midair.

The attack, after all, is too reluctant, even if the Violet Empire has experienced a demon tide and riots, even if it loses the peak powerhouse of the Sword Saint Simmel, but the existence of the demon god and the assistance of the two sages have given the Violet Empire the capital that can compete with three behemoths at the same time, especially a commander who is not inferior to General Yusef, and this mysterious commander opened the blue tent when Birmingham and others were retreating, and appeared in front of Birmingham's eyes.

An unexpected person, but very reasonable, like General Yusuf there is only one person, and that is his daughter, the long-dead Miss Ghost.

The surprise no longer applies to the current Birmingham, he seems to have this answer in his heart, even if Miss Ghost has died a long time ago, she still belongs to the Violet Empire, still comes from the Seblera family, and is still the daughter of General Yusuph.

The little ghost looked a little uneasy, she didn't know how to deal with her friend, unlike her cousin, this ghost lady still regarded Birmingham and the others as her friend.

"Your father wouldn't look like that, would he?" the abrupt voice made Miss Spectre stiffen, and she didn't have to look back to know who was standing behind her.

Empress of the Empire, Sebrera Flona, her cousin.

"Yo-he, it seems that everything is in order, isn't my lovely cousin happy now?" Count Luvia never changed his poor mouth, even though he knew that the current situation was very dangerous, this Lord Count of the Ella Empire did not seem impatient at all.

"My cousin looks like he's winning. ”

"That's natural, and I'm never going to fight a battle that I'm not sure of, especially when it comes to life and death. ”

With Count Luvia's answer, Tina's shield of light finally shattered, and the aura of magic poured in instantly, but the trembling ground told everyone what the count's hole cards were.

"Whatever the blade points at, it's Ella!"

"Where the white rider goes, it's Ella!"

"We are from the light, we sail from the darkness, we are the sword of the Empire, we are the shield of the Empire, we are the Empire, we are Ella!"

The galloping white horse, the dazzling sword light, is Ella's White Knights, is a real strong attack, the commotion not only brought a chance for the Stag Empire Fryke to raid, but also the result of Count Luvia's careful planning, the war has never been suspended, for Count Luvia, that retreat is also war.

Decapitation is always the most effective, especially with a commander and an imperial empress here, success is victory, defeat is death, Count Luvia loves this kind of war the most, and the desperate gamble brings unimaginable wealth.

The Earl of Luvia's gamble begins, and who are his participants, the feared demon god, the sage of the world, the queen who controls a country, and of course his lovely and innocent cousin, Richard Birmingham.