How to guess what Count Duluvia was thinking at the moment had become futile, and when the White Knights rushed out of the darkness, that smug smile was imprinted in everyone's hearts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Why did the White Knights appear here quietly and without warning, this sword of the Ella Empire seemed to be very familiar with all the defenses and gaps of the Violet Empire, and they inserted it into the heart of the Violet Empire without attracting any attention, stabbing at the Empress of the Empire.

"For victory!"

"For Ella!"

"For glory!"

The knights sang their vows, the horses struck the empty plains, the charging knights drew their long swords at their waists, and the cold light of the blades reflected the high hanging moon, casting a moonlit veil over the white torrent of the famous continent.

Beauty and deadliness are presented on the body of the White Knights, this is not the knights that Birmingham encountered to intercept themselves, the white knights of only a dozen people are just an insignificant wave in this torrent, and now the pure white knights galloping in the night sky, singing on the grassland are the imperial sword that the Ella Empire is proud of, and it is the guardian of the Lan Sheng.

Hundreds of knights tore through the human wall composed of violet soldiers, the blade mixed with white light like a pure white dragon shuttled through the crowd, one by one the soldiers were torn apart, the blood turned into a diffuse blood mist on the side of the dragon, the blade became a piece of broken iron at the feet of the dragon, the well-trained soldiers of the Violet Empire finally began to panic and began to flee, these predators who once dared to face the demon were now so helpless in the face of the White Knights of the Ella Empire, the sharp sword at their waist could not get close to the running war horse, and the feather arrows of their own boasted stunt could not pierce their pure white armorThe price of hundreds of soldiers died could not even stop these white knights from slowing down, and their powerlessness became a source of panic, and death sounded the clarion call for defeat.

"Is this your hole card, Lord Earl?" the Holy See Saintess watched in amazement as the ghostly white light was like a dragon rolling on the plains, tearing through all defenses and breaking through many obstacles.

"How, my dear cousin, is it a long-lost pride to see such a great power in your empire? Count Luvia turned his head sideways, smiling as he waited for his cousin's answer.

"More than the pride you say, I care more about whether they still have the capital to fight in front of the two sages and the two demon gods. "Birmingham's ridicule is not groundless, but a fact that is about to happen, even if the White Knights are enough to serve as a peak epic combat force, but in the face of four existences who have long been at the peak, not to mention Birmingham's ridicule, even the saint who stood with Count Luvia has such doubts.

"Capital, my dear cousin, I'm talking about pride, not the so-called arrogance, the White Knights are powerful, yes, but the sage and the demon god are not at my kneading end, my hole card is not only the sword of the empire. Count Luvia's voice landed, viscous magical elements seemed to be surging from all directions, the sage who sang magic frowned tightly, and the familiar breath was sent to the ears of the two sages along the wind, and the four sages of the Eastern Capital Alliance finally appeared.

Heavy, mountain-like weight weighed down from the sky, and everyone felt a boulder fall on their shoulders, and only the White Knights, surrounded by the wind, still urged the war horses under their crotches, still singing the knight's oath.

The pure white armor engraved with wind magic is not only a weapon to bless speed, but also a strong defense against magic, the rare anti-magic metal in the mouth of the little magician Ellie is the main casting material of these white knights' armor, even the magic that is as strong as a sage cannot leave a single scar on their bodies, and it is only at this time that Birmingham knows why the Earl of Luvia would divide a part of the white knights to intercept himself and the white sage, no, or their target is only the white sage Jiliye, because the star spirit is not magic, and the kind of creatures that do not belong to the rules of the pan-continent are not in the knowledge bookshelf of mortal magiciansIn order to eliminate this unstable factor, Count Luvia pinpointed the weakest moment of the White Sage, and completely eliminated the magical sage who threatened the White Knights.

"You're as calculating and intriguing as ever, my cousin. Birmingham sighed with emotion, feeling the magic elements swarming in the air, such a huge number of magic elements have made the air viscous, and every step out feels extremely difficult, this is the power of the sage, and not only one sage, the seven sages of the Eastern Capital Alliance, except for the white sage Ji Liye, have all stepped on the extremely white plain shrouded by the Celestial Tree, and only the Celestial Tree blessed by the Goddess can accommodate such a huge magical breath, and only this plain can make these powers that have been silent for thousands of years awaken again。

"Red Sage, Sage Cang, your choice is so stupid at all times. With the sound of a deep voice, the majestic magic elements instantly converged, recoiled and merged into a point, and then quickly twisted, turning into a vortex of time and space, connecting the plain and the tower of the sage.

"Refract the leap, build bridges, Black Sage, your strength is as surprising as ever. The Red Sage silently looked at the space-time vortex that had been constructed, even though it was separated by a space-time gate, the Red Sage of the Rune Tower still touched his three former colleagues, no, it should be four, but the state of the owner of the Clock Tower seemed to be beyond his expectations.

"Hiding in the body of your own demon, Gray Sage, you are really going back more and more. "The sage does not have the intention to hide like the red sage, along the whirlpool of time and space, he is also a sage, he also sees the state of the gray sage at this moment, it is a gray cat licking its front paws, it looks like a beast, only that pair of wise eyes reflect the wisdom that a sage should have.

The Grey Sage of the Clock Tower turned into a gray cat, to be precise, in the battle with the White Sage, he was completely defeated, and even his own body became a prize for the victor in this battle.

"I don't need you to judge what I do, but do you still have a chance to win now!" The sage's question brought about an explosion of magic, and the space-time vortex hanging in the air suddenly disintegrated, and the diffused magic elements instantly turned into one small magic fireball after another that Ellie was familiar with, and the blazing heat covered the entire sky, and the flickering flames lit up the entire night sky, like a shining morning star, and like a bright lamp rising in the sky.

"Red Flame Burning Sky!" With a loud shout, thousands of flames swept in, condensing into a red torrent rushing in the sky.

On the ground, there are white knights rushing, the sky, is the rolling red flames, sword and fire, white and red are intertwined on the extremely white plains, the wind of the knight is running to help the momentum of the fire, the blazing heat of the fire is attached to the knight's sharp sword, obviously it is only the first cooperation, but the attack of the two is amazingly harmonious.

This harmony brought unparalleled strength, and the red sage urged the runes on his body, and one solid earthen wall after another rose from the ground, but in the blink of an eye, it was torn apart by the running White Knights.

The splashed clods of earth became the flowers of the knights' singing, the sound of the galloping horses became the applause that encouraged the knights to charge, and the balance of victory seemed to be tilted in their favor, but Birmingham did not dare to relax in the slightest, but mobilized every power in his soul, and the gift from a pillar of demon gods was telling this mortal man that the abyss-like darkness began to roll and surge, and the source of that darkness was the goal of his trip, the empress of the Violet Empire.