With a loud bang, the city gate was opened from the inside, and Bazel looked at the city gate that opened in an instant, and without the slightest hesitation, rushed straight in with the people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Inside, he looked at the knights who had fallen to the ground and the sacrifices standing in place, and nodded knowingly.

Although he was worried about the influence of the sacrifices, he still did not have the slightest doubt about their power and support for Artis.

"My lord!" At this moment, the bloodied Krkus walked out, with an iron-blooded and resolute temperament, which surprised Bazel.

"My lord, our sacrifice has caused chaos in the city, please follow me!"

"Please lead the way!" Bazel said as he looked at Kerkus, sensing the divine power in the other's body.

At this time, the city was already in chaos, and the knights of the Great Prince and the sacrifices of the gods of nature, as well as the private soldiers of the original nobles and some ruffians and hooligans who took advantage of the chaos to make the city chaotic.

Seeing this, there was a faint commotion in the army that was originally surrounded under the inner city.

Kezel, who was already desperate, looked at this scene, and his face was cloudy for a moment.

Although he already has the will to die in his heart, he also has that awareness. But in the end, no one wants to die if they can live, so when they see the chaos below, even if it may not be an ally, there is still joy in their hearts.

"Your Highness, shall we take the opportunity to rush out?" said Ruriel beside him, a little eager to try.

"No!" Kzeel flatly refused: "At this time, the city gate is definitely the most fiercely contested place between the two sides, and we may not be able to rush out!"

"Ruriel, you go down, save Gedil now, don't worry about the rest!"

Ruriel nodded and went down to regroup.

And below, at this time, Corris looked at the commotion behind him, a little stunned.

"My lord, the second prince has sent someone out!" said the adjutant on the side.

He turned his head and looked ahead, and a group of knights in the inner city suddenly rushed out and headed towards Gedil, who was now struggling to support him under siege, apparently to come to the rescue.

He sneered: "Let him go and save him! As long as he doesn't escape outside the city, the result will be the same!"

"Let our people withdraw, let's go rescue His Highness first!" he said, looking very decisive.

And ahead, the frontal assault is begining.

"Brooke Guard, give it to me!"

The eldest prince looked at the rampant group of attendants in front of him, and his face turned pale.

With his order, beside him, one by one the warriors in armor stood up, each with a solemn and iron-blooded aura, and the fighting qi on his body fluctuated faintly, although it was not as neat and orderly as the army opposite, but it looked more fierce and iron-blooded.

This is Brooke's royal guard, and everyone is technically a child of the royal family, with the blood of the ancestral god flowing.

They were no more than eight hundred, but they had an extremely strong advantage.

I saw that as the order was given, a little sound of horses' hooves gradually came, and everyone had horses, even in the city, they never pulled down. At this time, they all charged, and suddenly swept down with a terrifying aura.

To be honest, in the city, knights are not easy to use, but this place is just flat and wide, but it gives the eldest prince this opportunity.

After the two intersected, all of a sudden, the Guards Regiment led by Bazel was dashed, but it barely maintained under Bazel's command and did not break up.

Seeing this scene, the eldest prince frowned: "What a powerful warrior." ”

Judging from his many years of experience in the army, the army that was rushed by these knights in the front and was able to break up on the spot is really only a handful, and it can already be said to be elite.

He was about to order the knight to continue the attack, but suddenly there was a commotion in the outside world, and warriors in rattan armor stepped into it, but it was Nadir who arrived.

Suddenly, Bazel was overjoyed and counterattacked.

For a time, the army of the eldest prince was fiercely suppressed, groups of sacrifices were wielding divine arts, and warriors were crisscrossing and besieging the eldest prince's side.

"The eldest prince, there are too many enemies, retreat!" beside the eldest prince, the belated Corris knelt down on one knee and admonished.

"You can't retreat! If you retreat at this time, you'll be defeated!" said the eldest prince calmly, unmoved by the unfavorable situation in front of him.

"Corris, call the rest of us, and I'll take them in myself!" he said, with a coldness in his eyes.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, let's take care of yourself first!" a voice came from behind.

Suddenly, he was shocked: "What person!"

In a corner of the battlefield, a thin figure gradually approached, with a handsome face.

"Kekus!!is that you?" Seeing this man, the eldest prince's face suddenly sank, and he looked at the figure walking step by step in the distance. So to speak.

At this time, many doubts that had not been figured out in the past were solved, and he looked at the heroic Kercus in front of him and said, "You opened the city gate?"

However, in the face of the eldest prince's inquiry, Kerkus only smiled, and the natural divine power on his body shook slightly, without the slightest intention of explaining to him.

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On the other side, in the inner city, which seemed a little quiet at this time, an old priest walked under a temple.

This is Brenda, who once healed the king, and his image has changed dramatically at this moment.

At this time, he was wearing a blue-gold high priest's robe, and his hair was tied, and he looked very energetic. And on top of its seemingly decrepit body, a powerful vitality is abundant, and the natural elements wrapped around the body are clearly visible, which is impossible to ignore.

He walked quietly in this grand temple, and under his induction, the originally clean and tidy divine eagle was filled with a bloody breath, as if countless unjust souls were cursing and resenting all the time.

This is the curse and resentment of the dying soul, although it itself is long gone, its resentment remains in this strange environment, and it is terrifying.

"Alas..." Sensing the resentment of countless unjust souls around him, the old man couldn't help but sigh softly, and then looked ahead.

There, a figure gradually appeared, dressed in black robes, but it was Quetzal, the high priest of the Duchy of Brooke.

At this time, he looked at Brenda in front of him with a blushing face: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, it turns out that all this is you." ”

At this moment, he also figured out a lot, including the sudden death of the king, and the form of sudden detachment from control.

It's just that at this moment, he calmed down suddenly, looked at Brenda in front of him, and in the dark, he seemed to feel a powerful force beyond mortals flowing in the other party's body.

"Which ancestral god are you sacrificial?" he said with a solemn face, looking at Brenda in front of him.

"Ancestral God?" Brenda gave a mocking smile, "Just an evil god, how can you let me sacrifice." ”

This attitude made the other party suddenly sneer: "Forget it, why should I talk so much to a dead man." ”

"Please see how the evil god in your mouth sent you to death!"

He laughed and slashed his hand with a dagger in his hand, spilling a little blood onto the altar in front of him.

Suddenly, the altar lit up violently, turning red, and faintly, there seemed to be a manic and powerful will gradually awakening, releasing its boundless power.

A little bit of blood qi was rising, gradually spreading, and then condensed into a warrior in armor in the sky above.

This warrior was wearing armor, ten meters tall, and appeared incomparably tall, and a powerful force spread out unscrupulously and madly, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Hahahaha!" the High Priest laughed maniacally, looking mad in Brenda's pitiful eyes below.

In his eyes, the evil god in front of him carried a powerful evil chaotic force, and as soon as it appeared at this moment, under a certain connection, it immediately deeply affected the other party.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw that the opposite Getzal suddenly screamed, with incomparable fear and incredulity in his eyes, and let out bursts of mourning.

At the same time, the body of the ancestral god on the opposite side kept shrinking.

The next moment, Gertzal snapped his eyes open and looked at Brenda.

At this time, his eyes had become red, with a bloody brutality, and a great majesty, with a great force.

Rushed by this power, Brenda snorted, looking at the high priest in front of him, who had changed his appearance, with a faint fear in his eyes.

Looking at him like this, the high priest gave him an interesting look: "Mortal, you are very good. ”

"You can stand up to my majesty, you're a lot better than this piece of shit. ”

He looked at Brenda with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Are you interested in being my sacrifice? ”

"Wealth, power, power, beauty, I can give you everything you want, how about it?"

However, seeing this scene, Brenda sighed softly and did not reply.

Under the traction of the darkness, in his arms, a verdant branch suddenly brightened, and a faint light gradually emanated, with vitality.

Seeing this branch, the high priest who had been invaded by the ancestral god was stunned for a moment, and then the change began.

Under the gaze of his vision, a powerful majesty suddenly appeared, with a powerful divine power suddenly pressed, and a faint light gently drooped, with boundless awe-inspiring murder and incomparably powerful essence, to suppress him.

"No!" At this moment, he suddenly roared, and his whole body couldn't help but shake wildly, feeling that incomparably powerful crisis, he couldn't believe it.

In the next second, a blood-red chaotic aura suddenly erupted, violently confronting the realm of the little natural essence that was suddenly pressed down above, and an incomparably violent light erupted, covering the place.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time had passed, everything was gone, leaving only one branch on the field, which looked green and verdant, with vitality, and the branches and leaves gently rippled, and a little blood-red power was suppressed and absorbed by it.