Time by six dragons!

Six masculine and incomparable Xuanhuang dragon-shaped energies staggered each other and swept outward, vertical and horizontal, and forward. After the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info in an instant, the dragon shadow quietly disappeared, and only the vigorous dragon chant was still drumming back and forth.

Five feet beside him, there was no one standing.

Ye Guyun didn't stop, his body moved again, and he slapped the necks of several challengers who were knocked to the ground and groaned in pain, and all of them were stunned before he stopped. There were many more unconscious people like this, all of whom were blindfolded, motionless, and fell to the ground in various positions, silent, as if they were dead, and it was impossible for them to get up, at least for the time being, to continue to cause trouble.

Hovering in the middle of such a group of miserable "dead", Ye Guyun looked coldly at the bottom of the stairs like the most ferocious devil from hell, gloomy, mysterious, and awe-inspiring, as if he was ready to suddenly burst out and take another life, which was daunting. The group of people below was stunned, and for a moment, no matter how Chopper shouted, no one dared to rush forward.

The power of one person is as great as this.

However, this kind of "devil's might" is not the work of Ye Guyun alone, and Frank's magic support is indispensable among them, but he is hidden behind it and is not known by the rest. Or, without Frank, this "one-man line of defense" might have been broken by a large number of shockers who rushed up in one fell swoop.

As a personal beneficiary, Ye Guyun can best understand how wonderful those inconspicuous spells are.

A variety of debuff spells that are sprinkled in time - Slowness, Stun, Confusion, Exhaustion Ray...... Almost as soon as he saw it, he turned the besieging enemy into a sluggish punching bag, and he only needed to punch and kick, elbow and knee hit, and easily knock them all down as he did in his daily practice, and the obstructive spells that were always just right every time - misleading, binding, immobilizing, and force field impact...... It is possible to take out an enemy in a key position at a critical moment, so that the encirclement will never take shape, and the attack will never succeed.

It feels like getting the most appropriate support from the most tacit partner, no fetters, no worries, just swaying to the fullest, it's really enjoyable. It is only after experiencing this feeling that one can truly understand that "it is a great blessing to have a brilliant mage in the team", which Frank always mutters and boasts about, is so accurate.

is still reminiscing, still sighing, the enemy below has made a change.

This time, they were clearly not prepared to continue the onslaught of clusters. Walking up to the front row were a number of archers lined up, unprofessional at a glance, probably just temporary cameos, and some of them were wearing heavy iron armor that was not conducive to the bow. However, it didn't seem to matter at this point whether they were professional or not, as long as they could draw their bows and shoot arrows, and under the volley, they would cover a whole area, and the dense arrows would surely suppress the target—no doubt they were the idea.

The rain of arrows suppressed, and then took advantage of the weakness to break through.

"Hell!"

Ye Guyun couldn't help but curse, he couldn't help but have a headache, people have limits, no matter how good they are, they can't avoid the dense rain of arrows, and no matter how high their cultivation is, they can't withstand the sharp arrows that penetrate the body - after all, they are just mortal fetuses, there is no copper skin and iron bones, and there is no body protection immortal gang, they can't stop the sharp arrows, and they can't withstand the trauma of even just one arrow.

"Don't be nervous!" Frank's voice rang in his ears, "I have a way to deal with it." ”

"Do you have a way?"

Ye Guyun didn't wonder why Frank could see the situation under the stairs, because he knew that the latter had already inserted several reconnaissance eyes in the left and near, and this kind of invisible reconnaissance weapon would clearly reflect everything around him at all times, as if he had seen it in person.

"Yes, hey, don't worry~~!It's just a rain of arrows~!A spell can be dealt with!It's not too easy~~!"

"Spells, what spells, can they be lifted, what if they are lifted?"

"Uh...... Oh, what if it's lifted?"

"I'm X! Frank, you're a ......"

It's too late to scold, the rain of arrows is already roaring.

Ye Guyun hurriedly retreated two steps, and his strength had already reached the peak, so he immediately fled if he was not ready. Yes, he didn't want the bastards down there to rush up the stairs, but he didn't want to be reduced to a porcupine full of "thorns".

The rain of arrows came in an instant, but the situation was ...... Slightly bizarre.

A thick but invisible curtain of wind suddenly rose from the ground, straight up, and continued to blow, like a wall, intercepting horizontally above the path of the rain of arrows. Almost instantly, the arrows that came in the air were swept upward and slanted by the strong air currents in the wind curtain, without exception. They lost their direction, they lost their strength, they couldn't fly up the steps, they couldn't create any threat, and the so-called rain of arrows had already disintegrated and collapsed.

"Hehe, Wind Wall Technique~!The nemesis of the rain of arrows!" Frank said with a smile.

"Frank, you're a fucking bastard!" While making up for the previous scolding, Ye Guyun stepped forward, since the effect of the Wind Wall Technique is so good, then naturally try to make it continue - Ye Guyun is ready to achieve this in his own way.

The enemy below apparently reacted quickly enough to recognize the wind wall immediately, so the dispersers immediately walked up to the front row again, but before they could start casting spells, they were forced back by one after another with a roar of sharp sword qi - the slightly sluggish ones had already fallen in a pool of blood with a few blood holes on their bodies!

The sharp sword qi that accompanied the ringing sound must be the six-vein divine sword!

So...... Interrupting the casting with the Six-Vein Divine Sword?Okay, it is indeed extravagant enough, it is like killing a chicken with a bull knife, but there is no other choice but to do so, at the moment when there is no hidden weapon, the Six-Vein Divine Sword is Ye Guyun's only long-range attack method.

However, the group of people below did not recognize or understand this kind of supernatural martial arts from another world outside of cognition, so they only regarded it as another secret ability of the devil just to kill the evil. All of a sudden, the panic spread again.

"See, see, right?" The mage who recognized Ye Guyun grabbed Chopper's arm beside him, his body trembled, and his face turned pale, "Boss, I'm not mistaken, that, that person is Saphius! Bloody Hand Butcher!' The Devil in Black! Also, the chief advisor of Crescent City! He's here! Whether it's because of his identity or strength, I, we can't mess with him!"

Chopper's expression was so gloomy that he was about to drip ink, and he broke away from the mage, glared at the panicked latter fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Can't be provoked, we have already provoked!" snorted coldly, wiped his face irritably, paced two steps away, thought about it, and ordered the mage again, "Go to the front and find Durt! No, call all the mages!"

......

Not far away, Leitt and Bero and the others were arguing.

"No! Absolutely not! I don't agree!" Leet objected, fiercely and resolutely, "The appearance of Saphius means that His Royal Highness Roche and His Highness Frank, who are his friends, are also here!

"Hmph, that's just your speculation!" Bero questioned disdainfully.

"Speculation, can you use your mind a little?" "Lett seemed to be furious, and his words began to be unrestrained, "If your brain is not so bad, you should remember the voice of His Highness Roche that sounded in the square earlier! What will be the conclusion of the two empirical evidences, combined with each other?

After a slight pause, Lett raised his tone greatly: "The truth is, they are right here, right on the steps! Saphius is struggling to resist the onslaught of the mob, he is protecting the two Highnesses behind him! We should immediately step forward to provide support! How can we attack him in turn?!"

"Boy, you'd better clean your mouth!, or I don't mind putting you down first and then going to kill that Saphius!" Bero leaned over to Lett, glaring viciously face to face, "Tell you, I don't care about those two little of the Ehillon family! Whether they are here or not, whether they will be impacted, whether there is a security threat, and it will not affect my decision at all! Hmph! Tell me the facts? The truth is, I am not asking for your opinion, but only informing you of my decision!" All you have to do is listen to me! My decision is-"

He tapped Lett's chest again and again, and said word by word:

"Saffi-Euss, I'm made!"

Lett was furious, but he was also speechless. He is a knight, a knight of honor and loyalty, with the Crescent Crest on his shoulder, belonging to the Knights of the Crescent, loyal to the Ashylon family, who have the Crescent Moon as their emblem, and who always have the interests of Crescent City first. Although he has a good reputation, his thirst for fame has never shaken his obsession with chivalric principles. And loyalty is the primary meaning, do not dare to disobey. So at this moment he must have the utmost importance to the safety of Rochi and Frank, and if necessary, he would do anything in exchange for the safety of the two Highnesses, even if it was to cooperate with that annoying Saphius, or even obey his orders.

However, this is not the case with Bero. He is a general of the republic, not a vassal of any family, and only serves the country, not any individual. From his standpoint, he really didn't have to worry about the two heirs of the family of Ashlon, who were in fact divided into princes. Besides, with the delicate relationship between the Republic and the Dominion of Crescent City, which everyone knows, it is not surprising that he fell into the ground.

In short, if Bero insisted on "challenging" Saphius at this time, Leet really couldn't find a suitable reason to dissuade him, at least "the safety of the two highnesses", which he considered to be the most important reason, was not convincing to Bero.

What to do?

Stop it? No, you can't do it. It will not help, it will only bury himself in vain, but there are four legends on the other side......

If you can't stop it, then you can only continue to dissuade it.

On what grounds?

Ah~! Headache! These damn Republic generals!

Hmm, the republic, maybe......

All thoughts were only a matter of moments, and after making up his mind, Lett pushed away Bero, who was in front of him, and he said to Bremer, who was silent with his hands and eyes closed, "What Saphius is doing, I think everyone can see it very clearly." Yes, of course, he was protecting His Highness Roch and His Highness Frank, but we should note that behind him, there was also the theater, the people in the theater, and a large block further back...... He's protecting these innocent people and things, too, from the misfortunes of the rioting mercenaries! Whether it's humanity, or justice, or whatever, we ought to come to our aid, not to attack them, right?"

He pursed his lips and sighed lightly: "The people here, this city, and this land have always been part of the republic, and they deserve to be protected by the soldiers of the republic......

Hearing this, Bremmer's expression moved, he opened his eyes suddenly, and was about to answer, but he was preempted by Bero, and the half-orc warrior sneered twice, and said in a loud voice: "A part?hahahaha~~! Don't laugh to death! TMD I really don't know when Crescent City is considered a part of the republic!"

Snorting, Bero continued: "Boy, stop coming up with these funny reasons! I don't have the time to laugh at them anymore! Tell you, Lao Tzu doesn't care if there are those who have it or not, even if the whole Crescent City is about to be destroyed, he doesn't bother to deal with it-then fuck me! Look at me? What's the matter! Lao Tzu is going to fight that bastard who dares to offend General Ferreira! Right now! Right here! The idea is made, no one should try to stop it!"

Immediately, Bremer shrugged his shoulders and showed a helpless wry smile to Lett, full of an expression of powerlessness and deep regret: "Look~! As you can see, we can't control this reckless thing~!" After a pause, he added, "However, I have to emphasize that his views can only represent him personally, not me, nor Deoulan, Yasmin, nor the First Wehrmacht in the West." I don't approve of his decision, but I don't disagree with it - it's a personal freedom, and I can't object to it. Okay, don't keep a face, for the sake of fighting side by side, Lett, I promise you, I will do my best to protect the two sons of Aihelon and ensure their safety - well, this is also a personal decision, it is my freedom, and others cannot interfere~!"

Interfere with your sister! He's going to be a bitch and set up a torii!

Lett was extremely angry, he knew that these two guys were just pretending to be red and white, singing and singing to deal with their "righteousness". Yes, they really don't care about the survival of Crescent City and the lives of its inhabitants, don't expect them to extend their guardianship duties to Crescent City, as Bero said, they really don't think that Crescent City is part of the Republic!

Damn politics!

Damn honorless, unmerciful, and moral...... Despicable and insidious soldiers of the republic!

Lett has already used a large number of tricks and unrepeatable words in his heart to scold these four legendary powerhouses who are "smiling". Recognizing the situation and seeing no hope, he had no choice but to give up dissuasion. Turning around, he hurriedly began to discuss with his companions. Discuss how to help the two Highnesses when the situation changes.

Next to him, Belo, who felt that he had won for a while, was proud of himself, and saw that Leite no longer paid attention to him, but became energetic, and turned to tease Leitt, and laughed twice, he said bewildermently: "Boy, you have already seen that Saphius is unhappy, do you want to defeat him? Do you want to take the title of No. 1 in Crescent City from him? Now is a good opportunity~!How about it?Do you want to ...... with me" He put his palm into a knife and slashed diagonally, "Kill him?"

Lett choked, as if he had been pointed, at least the suddenly dilated pupils showed that he was moved by the suggestion of this temptation, and Bero, who had been staring at his expression, could see it very clearly.

However, Belo did not get the desired result after all.

Lett took two deep breaths to calm his heart, and then gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Don't fart me!"