Donner rushed out a few steps, his body was still running, and a fifth-level wind blade had already flown out of his hand, and in the direction where the wind blade flew away, the battle line between the Shadow Blade and the Reinhardt Knights had spread out from the initial point to a length of tens of meters.

Behind the blood-soaked fronts, killers dressed in black continue to silently rush out of the streets and alleys of the city of Nice.

At this time, the divine blessing light on the body of the Seventh Divine Son was richer and more extensive than at the beginning, and the scene was like a round of morning sun rising behind him, and those Shadow Killer Gates were like flocks of birds flying out of the morning glow, endlessly.

With the blessing of the killer, the combat power has risen to an incredible level.

Generally, they only have the strength of the second or third level, and in a short period of time, they can actually fight a tie with the Reinhardt Knights composed of six or seven level knights.

Donner's instantaneous fifth-level wind blade was already the pinnacle magic of Middle-earth, but it was not a threat to the killers shrouded in a layer of divine light.

"It's useless. "The Dwarven King Zurunada has come to Donna's side to remind him and keep him safe.

Donner didn't reply, he took out a bottle of potion from his bosom and drank it with his head up.

He opened his mouth and breathed heavily, his mouth full of scarlet, as terrifying as if he had just eaten someone.

His expression at the moment was also hideous.

Looking at the battle that was taking place in front of him, so many Shadow Killers appeared at the same time, his blood was boiling in his chest, and he wanted to rush into the battle group immediately and slash the enemy.

Right behind him and the Dwarven King, Alex broke through the team protecting him, grabbed Reach, and picked her up.

"Rickle, Daddy is here...... No one will be able to hurt you again!"

"Daddy......" Ruiko saw his father for the first time, but there was a strange sense of intimacy in the strangeness.

Looking at the remaining blood marks on his daughter's pale face and her weakly drooping arms, Alex angrily pointed at the Princh family's team, "Kill me!"

"Kill!" the Medici family guards behind him pounced on the crowd of the Princh family without any hesitation.

The atmosphere and oppression created by the terrifying battle situation around them made them instinctively afraid, but this sense of fear could stimulate the combat effectiveness of this elite army to the greatest extent.

"Kill!" they roared, drawing their swords and sprinting, no less imposing than the charge of tens of thousands of cavalry.

Each of them was a dead soldier raised by a family, and they did not have Medici blood in them, but their souls were already branded with the mark of the Star Shield.

"Kill!" This time, they want to let the enemy know who is the strongest combat force in Middle-earth! The glory of the Medici family is inviolable!

The battle that took place here may not be as exciting as the duel between the Reinhardt Knights and the Shadow Slayer.

The guards of the Princh family still tightly surrounded Manuda, and with the charge from the Medici family, this encirclement, like an onion made of human flesh, was peeled off layer by layer, and each layer peeled off, a piece of flesh and blood would be torn off.

Staying at the end of the team, the team of magicians of the Medici family also began to move, countless fireballs, ice and snow, thorns, flying sand and stones, pouring down towards the core of this onion, and were resisted by all kinds of magic shields, splashing away, and affecting the team of knights who were fighting.

......

The lion Patin was still standing beside Cynthia, the Dwarven King was protecting Donner, and Ceosis watched the battle between the Knights of Reinhardt and the Shadow Slayer with a solemn face, but did not join the warband.

On the battle line, which had stretched to hundreds of meters, the corpses were piled up and turned into a ridge of human flesh.

Knights and killers rushed up from both sides of the ridge, and one fell down again and again, pushing the ridge higher.

......

Donner sat down on the ground, and he couldn't feel all the fighting around him.

At this moment, within his divine sea, all kinds of divine elements were surging like raging waves. Tens of thousands of Divine Elements were mixed, like turbid seawater, mercilessly slapping the invisible reef, and then splashing out, turning into the six-colored Divine Yuan again, waiting for the next time to accumulate strength and make a comeback.

Every such agitation is accompanied by unbearable pain, a void between pain and suffering, filled with doomsday despair.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems to be as long as a century, and the Shenhai has finally calmed down, really like a quiet sea, undisturbed and endless. The blue sky and white clouds are reflected on the surface of the sea, and a beautiful island.

Suddenly, in the very center of the sea, there was a ripple, and then the ripples began to rotate, and six silk threads of different colors swirled and rose into the air, and the silk threads rose higher and higher, thicker and thicker, and became six columns of water, like a fountain of six colors.

Suddenly, the whole sea moved, swirling in the direction of the fountain, and the surface of the sea disappeared like a silk scarf that had been lifted suddenly.

Only the six-colored Shenyuan in the sky remains, dazzling and colorful.

The next moment, Donner opened his eyes.

Behind him, the battle between the Medici family and the Princh family is still going on.

In front of him, the holy light on the Son of God seemed to dim a little.

The Reinhardt Knights have been damaged by more than half, and in the streets and alleys of Nice City, there are still killers in black rushing out.

Donner stood up and took a step forward, and beside him, the Dwarven King took the same step forward, keeping him close enough.

Donner waved his hand lightly, still a wind blade.

Zurunada let out a soft "huh" and looked sideways at Donald.

In this world, there has never been a person who has been promoted to a seventh-level magician under the age of 100.

However, just now, nineteen-year-old Donner instantly fired a seventh-level wind blade.

This Wind Blade was not much bigger than a Level 5 Wind Blade, but both in terms of speed and power, it was no longer comparable.

A killer of the Holy Light Protector was beheaded by this Wind Blade.

The Seventh Divine Son, shrouded in holy light, suddenly retracted his divine blessing magic and looked at Donner with a solemn face.

Donner didn't stop.

Seventh-level stone thorns, seventh-level flying leaves, and seventh-level ice spears harvested the lives of three Shadow Slayer in turn until he sent out a seventh-level fireball.

The blue fireball flew halfway through and was hit by a huge fireball that was also blue, and flew towards Donner.

Zurunada stepped forward and stood in front of him.

The next moment, Donner felt like he was blind.

A real sun, just around the corner.

With a thud, the scorching flames burned beside him, and even Zulunada, who was in front of him, took half a step back.

Where Donner couldn't see, bursting flames splattered into the lineup of the Heinhardt Knights and the Shadow Slayer, and dozens of people were instantly burned to ashes.

"Zulu," an old voice sounded, "long time no see, it looks like you haven't lived in vain in the past few years, have you been to the Demon Land?"

"Raphael, I thought you would keep hiding...... Aren't you afraid that Patin and I will leave you in Middle-earth?" Zurunada replied faintly.

Another Saint-level combat power arrived, one of the five legendary mages!Fire Phoenix!Raphael Lega!(To be continued.) )