The White Lion Knight only felt as if a heavy hammer had smashed directly into his head, and by the way, he slapped him again, and his heart and face were hot and painful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh?"

A chilling wave surged from behind him, and the knight turned around in confusion for some reason, and saw that it was Verel.

I don't know when, Verrell was already in front of him, her body floating in the air, a hand stretched out to him, and there was no movement around him, as if the previous feeling was just an illusion.

It's just that after meeting Verel's eyes, the knight's pupils dilated, and there was a tremor in his heart after seeing the great fear!

He was afraid, frightened.

Verrell's pair of silver pupils, at this time, a blood line had already appeared at the edge, as if it was a strange beauty, and it seemed to be just a mutation.

But for the White Lion Knight concerned, all he could feel was the deep killing intent and burden like a mountain and a mountain, and he was simply powerless to resist!

No, it's simply powerless to resist!

With just a glance, the frightened White Lion Knight had lost his ability to resist, and this powerful knight who was the first person in the Snow Light Temple in three hundred years and had thoroughly implemented the belief of the Lord of the Snow Land seemed to be easily held in the palm of his hand by an invisible hand.

Even great power and looming divine grace can't stop it at all!

Verrell floated in the air, the hand stretched out to the White Lion Knight was gently raised, and the invisible giant hand also grabbed the White Lion Knight and lifted it into the air, the palm of his hand was slightly forced, and an irresistible pressure squeezed directly towards him.

The last remaining sanity of the White Lion Knight, whose psychological defenses had been shattered by fear, knew that this was the last moment, and he shouted in horror, hoping that he could use the Astral Plane to use the temple to stop Verel's movements, even if he disobeyed the orders of the High Priest!

"You can't kill me!I am the contemporary Son of the Temple of Snowlight!Steadfast ...... under the crown of the Lord of the Snowlands"

Poof!

The voice stopped abruptly, and after it was gone, there was no afterword.

As if just pinching a tomato, Verrell was expressionless, gently, gently, gently,

Give the white lion knight to the public, pinch it!

And Verrell's expression was no different from that of an ordinary person stepping on an ant, but there was a trace of bloodshot in the pupil of the right eye of the silver-white eyes.

The two eyes are bloodshot and bloodshot, looking strangely demonic and beautiful.

She didn't look at the puddle of "ketchup", she fell to the ground gently, hugged Alesa's corpse, and a sadness filled her heart, but she didn't cry.

There were no tears either.

Ainia, Alesa and those dying Moon Elves resolutely chose this path for the Moon Elves and for her, then she won't, and she can't cry, she is the last pillar of the Moon Elves!

No speech, no words, not even excessive movements.

The entire battlefield was in shock from the suddenness of the event.

The slave catcher was stunned, filled with disbelief, and couldn't believe it for a long time.

But those bound moon elves are different, they made the decision just now with the heart of death, and now they see that since the family grew up, they have solved the knight who rode a white lion at a glance, and from hell to heaven, I am afraid it is only this moment.

They cheered, and by this time they knew they would be saved!

Of course, there are naturally moon elves who have not chosen suicidal sex before, but it is really only a small part.

When the white lion saw that its master was falling, he whimpered, and the two plate-sized eyes were full of sadness, but he was not afraid, and he roared and pounced on Verrell.

But the body was knocked to the ground in mid-air as if it had hit a wall, and it was not allowed to be saved.

"Force field protection?!" Luo He was stunned, a little shocked, a little happy, and a little worried: "This is the full form of the Capable One, but is it that Verrell can control this power?"

Luo He was a little worried, it was naturally a good thing for Verrell to completely exert his power, but if this power was not controlled, it would be a big trouble, and it might be used to kill the enemy, but it was also common to accidentally injure himself and his allies.

Behind the Slave Catcher Phalanx, there was no shortage of knowledgeable high-level members of the "Slave Catcher" who were observing the movements on this side, and they naturally recognized this as a protective force field.

A force field reaction that naturally occurs when elemental power is piled up to an incredible level, and is mostly used in various types of protection, even if it has extremely powerful protection capabilities against psychic spells, divine arts, etc.

But why does this power appear in the little girl Pian Ziyue Elf?

They don't get it.

There is no need to figure it out, the white lion that cannot be advanced has been directly backhanded by Verrell, and the infinite wind blade turbulence has already divided this behemoth into countless equal parts of flesh.

The casting and use of such powerful spells has said many, many ......

Verrell stood up expressionlessly, looking at the back of the phalanx, she felt that there were many powerful beings in that direction, and she knew who those people were.

"Damn bad guys, let me send you to hell. ”

She spoke indifferently, no matter who it was, she didn't put it in her eyes.

The demigods don't come out, and no one really wants to suppress her.

She is invincible.

Under the World Tree, the chubby-faced clown and the thin-faced clown had been frightened by what had happened on the field, and the White Lion Knight, who was far more powerful than them, had died, which was a blow to their hearts far more than anything else.

The two glanced at each other, and even the funny oil paint on their faces could see the solemnity of the two of them at this time, and they nodded at the same time to understand what each other meant.

Bending over, one picked up Capelle and the other carried Seryusa on his back, ready to run away.

Even at this time, they didn't plan to give up on these two people, because from some secret channels, they knew that these two people were not ordinary Moon Elves, they were both the mainstays of the current Moon Elf clan, and they didn't know how many things they had dealt with for Verrell.

"You two don't have to leave when you're here, how about I play a game with you?"

Behind him came the sound of Luo He's proposal.

The two clowns stiffened and stopped.

"Okay!"

The fat-faced clown looked back with a grin: "What are you going to play?" It's just that his eyes didn't look at Luo He at all, but glanced at Verel first, and saw the latter standing quietly next to Alesa's corpse, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's very simple, the name of this game is called Battle Royale, the content is whether the two of you can escape death before you die, and the game reward is the lives of both of you!

"I don't think it's fun at all. ”

This was not said by the two clowns, but by Verrell, who floated directly to Luo He's side, and she glanced at Luo He expressionlessly, and turned her face away when she saw the smirk on the latter's face.

Look at the two clowns who look like pincushions.

"Let's just let them go, we just want to play a game and let us go of Lord Verrell!"

The two clowns wept and gently lowered Capelle to the ground, begging for forgiveness, knowing that they were nothing to mention in the face of the power that Verrell had shown before.

In my heart, I secretly cursed the guys behind me for not being able to do it!

It is true that they and the White Lion Knight are both legendary masters of the new generation, and it is normal to be crushed by Verrell in this situation, but the existence of the older generation behind the phalanx is different.

Besides, even if it doesn't work, go straight to the sea of people!

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