NO.0152 A TWELFTH-ORDER POWERHOUSE

If he evacuated alone, those professionals of the Fleiro family would definitely not give up such a great opportunity to eliminate the heir of the feuding family, so they had to take Loraine Grovee with him no matter what.

"Listen to me" After organizing the vocabulary a little, Yang Long broke free of Williams's grasp of his palm, and hurriedly said to Loren Grovefe, who was following behind: "Those retinues of the Prince of Arthas, they are not human!

Boom!

The sudden violent shaking made all the nobles present stunned, looking at each other and not knowing what was happening. And the priests in the royal guard suddenly shouted in shock, "Undead creatures?!! What's going on?"

"Oops" sensed the inner sanctum again, and Yang Long's heart sank to the bottom. Because he found that apart from the breath of Arthas, there were no other living people in the inner sanctum, which meant that in just over ten seconds, all sixteen tenth-order professionals were killed.

Bang! bang

The bewildered eyes of the nobles had not yet withdrawn from the priest, but they felt the vibration of the stands again, and at the same time from the inner sanctum there was a continuous crash, and these crashes became more and more dense and louder.

Like an inner sanctum the size of a circular theater, terrible cracks began to appear in the walls, and the walls and decorative stonework continued to crumble and fall, and the whole building looked like it could collapse at any moment.

The nobles stared at the inner hall in amazement, and for a moment they were frightened by this huge mutation and didn't know what to do, but the members of the royal guard spontaneously surrounded the inner hall, and several close to the railing jumped into the courtyard without hesitation, and quickly ran towards the solid wooden door.

However, after less than two seconds, the wall of the inner hall was finally overwhelmed, and there was a boom~ a loud bang, and the entire dome was completely shattered, and even a wall more than 20 meters high and more than 30 meters long collapsed from the inside out.

At the same time, the two half-ton wooden doors of the inner sanctum fell off the wall like a wooden plank, and flew up with the power of ten thousand jun, flying in the direction of the passage facing the inner sanctum.

The officer of the Royal Guard, who was running at the forefront, had just raised his long sword and was about to split open the solid wooden door, when he was hit by one of the solid wooden doors, and the whole person was like a fly in a fly swatter, and he didn't have time to scream, just like a sticker, he was picked up by the wooden door, and he flew almost a hundred meters away, before he was castrated and smashed in the courtyard.

The full-body armor worn by the officer was all broken by this heavy blow, and the tenth-order berserker in the armor was already dead the moment he was hit by the wooden door. When Berserker is not entering Berserk, his HP is not much stronger than that of other classes.

Click! click

Heavy footsteps came from the inner hall, diverting the attention of everyone present from the corpse of the top-level professional who had been killed in an instant on the ground, and the nobles stared at the entrance of the inner hall without blinking, and a sense of unease rose in everyone's heart.

A few seconds later, the Prince of Arthas, who had just entered the inner sanctum, reappeared in the eyes of the people. This time, however, his hood had been removed, and the saber at his waist was clenched tightly in his right hand.

Hiss~

The nobles took a long breath of cold air, and a suffocating cold rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and everyone stared at the Prince of Arthas with their mouths wide open in disbelief.

It wasn't Arthas's long snow-white hair, nor the pale cheeks with a wicked smile, that caused the reaction, but the stunned face on his left hand, the severed wound still dripping blood, the head of Terenus-Minechel II!

After a few seconds of collective silence, the nobles in the stands on both sides all reacted, scolding, cursing, being surprised, puzzled, and frightened, and all kinds of words came out of the mouths of the big and small nobles, and the spearhead was all aimed at Alsace-Minehir, which Wanfu was referring to.

"Oh my God!"

"Traitor!"

"Patricide!"

"How can this be"

"This can't be?!!"

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Compared to the nobles, the reaction of the royal guard was obviously much faster, and the four twelfth-order guard captains looked at each other for a moment, and then decided to take down the prince of Arthas first, and then slowly find out the root cause of the prince's treason.

"Up!" The captain of the guard of the Twelfth Order Berserker waved his hand to his teammates, and a blood-red double-bladed crescent axe appeared in his hand, and with a heavy kick, he jumped from the stands, cut an arc in the air, and sped towards where Arthas stood.

The two-handed heavy battle axe in the Berserker's hand has a black and white striped pattern engraved on the handle to prevent slipping, the metal spikes at the bottom of the handle are half a meter long, and each side of the axe blade on both sides is like a door panel, and the length between the two blades is close to three meters.

"Is that night?" Three years of purposeful study allowed Yang Long to distinguish the battle axe at a glance. After weighing it carefully for a moment, he resolutely walked back to the railing and carefully observed this rare battle.

Since perception can no longer have an effect on super-level powerhouses, and if you don't pay attention, you will let yourself be counterattacked, so if you face super-level powerhouses in the future, you will be much more passive invisibly.

And now there is an opportunity for others to make a move, standing in relative safety by themselves, and watching a battle between the top powerhouses the whole way. This is very beneficial to Yang Long, not only can he have an assessment of the combat effectiveness of the super-level powerhouse, but he can also be inspired by the combat style of the super-level powerhouse.

Loraine Grovee was stunned for a moment, then understood what Yang Long meant, and returned to Yang Long's side with a frown. And Williams was a little confused, but when he saw the decision made by his friend, he stood on the other side of Yang Long without saying a word, quietly watching the battle situation below.

Just as the twelfth-order high-ranking berserker leaped into the air, the female priest among the four twelfth-order guard captains had already finished reciting a eulogy, and with her arm stretched forward, she revealed a piece of Qianqian jade finger from the wide priest's sleeve robe, and she was a little weaker at her companion in the distance, and a milky white particle of holy light slashed through the sky like lightning and burrowed into the berserker's body.

Airplanes~

A layer of golden light suddenly appeared in the light sound, instantly covering the entire body of the berserker, and even the face formed a golden mask, and the whole person emitted an orange-yellow light, which looked extremely solemn and sacred.

From the berserker jumping out to approaching the top of Arthas's head, it only took a second, and the two twelfth-order captains cooperated seamlessly, and the twelfth-order high-ranking powerhouse who was blessed by the protection of the holy light came towards Arthas below with an indomitable momentum!