Just like in any war, there are traitors who defect to the other side, 60,000 years ago, in the epic war between the Demon Continent and the Bright Continent, there were races from the Bright Continent that defected to the Demon Continent Alliance, and there were also races from the Demon Continent that defected to the Bright Continent.

The blood clan is such a typical example, in the blood clan seven powerful families formed a powerful faction - the secret alliance, under their leadership, more than half of the blood clan rebelled away from the demon continent, came to the bright continent, and threw themselves into the arms of the light god system, at that time, the bright gods who needed to boost morale in order to set up a model, boost morale, and attract the rebellion of the people in the demon alliance army, pardoned all the blood clans in the secret alliance, and ordered all the believers of the light god system not to pursue the crimes committed by the secret alliance blood clan before.

However, there are a small number of believers who did not buy the account of the Light God King, and still believe in the followers of the Holy Light God King of the previous Light God King, regard all creatures that are not from the Demon Continent as a thorn in their side, and they believe that every creature from the Demon Continent is an accomplice in the fall of their own gods, and even if they surrender, they will have to pay the price for what they have done in the past.

The benevolent brother in front of Philip seemed to be a believer in the God of Light, and he was looking angrily at Grace behind Philip, raising his hand, and a flame suddenly formed in the palm of his hand.

Philip could feel Grace's delicate body trembling, in broad daylight, although the marquis-level blood clan could go out with a thick cloak, but in this way, they were no different from weaker sick beauties, let alone magicians and swordsmen, any ordinary person could kill her.

The Earl pressed on his chest, and through the magic robe, there was a slight "snapping" sound in the magic crystal array on his chest, and Philip could feel that the magic circuit on his body was much hotter than just now. After Moz's careful design, the energy box on Philip's chest that stored the magic crystal was replaced with a variety of delicate mechanisms, and the one he pressed just now reduced the output flow of magic energy, but increased the pressure of magic energy, which is like turning the batteries that were originally connected in parallel into series, although the current has decreased, but the voltage has increased, through this, Philip can increase the magic output of the magic array by several levels.

Lord Lobit is really angry this time, he has been despised since he was a child, he is already thick-skinned, and he rarely cares what others say about him, so he can also get close to ordinary people in Lobit, but Philip does not allow others to insult his woman, and even threatens her life.

With a flick of Philip, a thick magic shield appeared around him and Grace, and due to the forcible increase in magic output, the originally transparent shield became a little cloudy, and it also wrapped Philip and Grace in an egg shape.

Philip turned to Grace and said, "Don't come out here, leave the two people outside to me." Then, in the concerned eyes of the marquis, he walked out of the shield, this kind of shield, to prevent the outside and the inside, the people inside can go out, but the people outside can't get in.

"Philip, be careful......"

Behind her, Grace made a weak voice, embarrassed that she couldn't help Philip but caused him trouble.

Philip nodded, and a scorching flame enveloped his body, and a sea of seventh-level magic fire was ready to be sent out at any time.

The swordsman beside the strong mage sighed, pulled out the sword at his waist, and stood beside the mage, his body lit up with a silver fighting aura that represented his rank.

A great magician against a high-level magician who is not afraid of him and a high-level swordsman in close combat, the distance is so close, less than five meters, in the eyes of others, Philip is a little too big.

As long as the senior magician drags Philip a little, and the senior swordsman launches a full force attack, it is easy to kill Philip, and the people in the Demon Suppression Pass have come out of the battlefield for a lot of things, and they shake their heads when Philip is so unwise.

The tense atmosphere is getting more and more solemn, Philip has already felt that the magic line on his body has become hot, and it seems that he is about to scorch his flesh and skin, and it is not the specialty of the magic line to cause it, and if he stalemates for a while, his body will be even hotter, and similarly, the magician and swordsman will also have the momentum to the extreme.

However, the first attack will definitely be a loss, and in the future, when it comes to investigation, they will only verbally threaten, and they will hurt others first, and the military law will definitely deal with themselves first and then deal with those people.

Philip hesitated a little, not knowing what to do, and suddenly a shout came from not far away: "Everyone stop, violators will be punished by military law!"

Under the leadership of Brian, a large group of soldiers wearing black armor quickly surrounded Philip and the two people who were ready to fight with him, the pitch-black armor stood like an iron tower, all the soldiers drew their long swords in their hands in unison, and the tip of the sword shining with cold light pointed at the three of Philip, Brian walked up to the three with a sinking face, "Private fighting is strictly forbidden in the Demon Suppression Pass, and those who violate the order will be whipped twenty lashes in public!"

Brian looked at the swordsman and the magician and said, "Rachel, Renard, one of you is behind the military gate, and the other is a top student of the Ivy League of Magic, don't disgrace your elders and teachers." “

Renard immediately said: "My lord, the woman in that cloak is a blood clan, and I am the ...... of the Holy Light."

It's a pity that Brian didn't look at Renard, turned to Philip and said, "Philip, although your father is a friend of Marshal Edgar, you have to remember that no one has any privilege in front of the gendarmerie. “

Brian didn't seem to intend to understand the cause of the fight at all, but said strongly: "I don't want to know any reason, if you think the other party has violated the military order, you can go to the court-martials to complain on your own, but if you fight here in private, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A powerful magical coercion suddenly emerged from Brian's body, and the magic array on Philip's body resonated slightly, and the swords drawn by the gendarmes also faintly appeared with various colors of magical energy, obviously their swords were magic weapons.

As a high-level magician, Reynard's face changed, and he had to angrily withdraw the magical energy he was about to use, and then glanced at Philip and Grace, and that look seemed to say that this was not over.

However, the feminine swordsman named Rachel, who had been by Renard's side, still bowed to Brian quite politely before following Renard's footsteps and leaving.

Looking at Brian's obvious relieved look, Philip knew that this vicious-looking gendarmerie officer was really for Philip's good, he could have allowed the two sides to fight just now, and then arrest them, and he could also sit on the charge.

Brian came out so early and resolved a conflict that could break out at any time, but he hadn't been appreciated by Renard, if he wasn't really afraid that something would happen to them, Brian would never have done it.

Philip suddenly remembered a quote from the earth: Some people who are not good to you on the surface are not necessarily bad to you.