Chapter Forty-Eight: Spoiling the Situation to the End

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The bolt was fired by an assassin crossbow from the Shadow Goblins, and although the range of the crossbow was short, its speed and power were not to be underestimated.

When Lan Yiwen ascended the high platform, he heard the voice of the Grand Duke of Livers, and when he heard that it was his own behavior of taking Biluo Yellow Spring, he didn't expect that it was his unintentional act that brought such a big disaster to the royal capital. Thinking about it this way, I am afraid that the poisonous arrow that shot at him was also arranged by him.

"Then how do you want to thank me?" Lan Yiwen took out the assassin crossbow he had exchanged earlier, aimed it at the staff suspended in mid-air, and pressed the trigger.

"Take this as a thank you gift. Looking at the crossbow bolts that came out of the strings, looking at the surprised eyes of everyone in the stands, Lan Yiwen felt a cathartic pleasure, he was originally playing soy sauce, but he hit himself in the eye of the storm with soy sauce, how could he not be angry. He pointed at the "Staff of Mel Amplification" with his crossbow and said to Archduke Levers.

"Bold, you dare to ......" Levers really lived up to the strength of his life, he reacted as soon as he saw the crossbow flying in, and immediately responded. I saw him twist his waist and raise his hand, and four force patterns appeared in front of him, quickly superimposed on each other and came out of his hand, the shield of force lines.

Yet even so, he was still a step late. The crossbow bolt slammed into the Mana Concussion Gem at the tip of the Augmentation Staff.

The forbidden demon realm that can annihilate all magic can't stop that ordinary crossbow for a moment.

There was a crisp "click", and the magic shock gem shattered in response.

A chaotic wave of magic dispersed with chaotic fluctuations and made a soft "pop" sound in the air, and it didn't take long for the forbidden demon realm to be neutralized.

The staff lost its mana supply and shuddered before falling to the ground and rolling at the feet of Archduke Levers with a grunt.

Looking at the staff that rolled down at his feet, Grand Duke Lyvers's face was cloudy.

"You're not dead?"

"Of course I'm not dead, but who are you, uncle?" Lan Yiwen didn't know Archduke Livers, but he knew that this person was the one who directed the tragedy in front of him.

Although he didn't know anyone on the high platform and had nothing to do with anyone, since he came here with Daiya, he was naturally a member of the royal family.

"Me?" said Grand Duke Levers laughed angrily, he didn't expect that the easy success of the plan was due to this little person, and the failure of the plan was also because of him.

"Do you think that by interrupting my amplification spell, this desecrated land will escape? The balance has been broken, and there is no way to return to heaven, you just let the destruction come later. ”

Grand Duke Levers drew his saber and looked at the flash of cold light on it, trying to suppress his anger. He looked at Lan Yiwen: "Since you are so bold and have broken my spell, you must be prepared to pay the price." ”

"Suffer death. "The momentum of the life cultivator is vigorous, and the terrifying pressure falls on Lan Yiwen's head, although Lan Yiwen has just broken through and has reached the strength of the life warrior, but it is still not enough to see in front of the life cultivator, Lan Yiwen only feels that it seems that a big mountain is about to fall, and his legs are trying to support it without bending down.

"It's so strong", Lan Yiwen swallowed his saliva, and he didn't fall down.

However, Archduke Levers's momentum is still rising. The rubble under his feet was thrust in all directions by the powerful force field.

Just when Lan Yiwen was about to lose his support, a tall figure flashed in front of him, sharing most of the pressure for him.

"Prince Rommel?" Lan Yiwen looked at the visitor with some surprise. The prince who had once been disdainful of himself was standing in front of him, although his expression was still cold and arrogant, but Lan Yiwen could tell from the fine sweat on his forehead that he was actually not easy.

Another person came to Lan Yiwen's side, the figure was tall and majestic, although it was scarred, it gave people a very reliable feeling. It was the eldest prince Sehei.

Seeing Rommel and Sehei standing in front of Lan Yiwen, Archduke Les was stunned for a moment, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hmm? The two noble princes would deign to put down their dignity to protect this lowly little person?"

"No more nonsense. Sehei said word by word, "Grand Duke Levles, I originally respected you as an elder, but I didn't expect you to be so mad, in this case, we will definitely not let you succeed, we will not let you hurt this person." ”

"Good, good," Archduke Levers shouted three "good" words. The long sword in his hand bloomed coldly, revealing an uncertain sword aura, which was so sharp that it only touched the ground slightly, and it cut and smashed the stones that had been built on the high platform.

"Honorie!" At this moment, an old voice with anger resounded in the sky, "What kind of ability is it to bully a few juniors, but don't forget that the old man is still here, I want to see how long you can be arrogant without the Forbidden Demon Realm." ”

Modese's magic agitated, and the amazing magic soared into the sky. The sea in the distance seemed to feel the wrath of the Star Soul Mage, and began to be stimulated by the magic power, and the waves washed onto the shore like thousands of horses galloping, hitting the reef with a rumbling sound, as if to wash away the blood on this high platform with the endless waves.

Modeses raised the staff in his hand high, his long gray beard windless, and the gray-white mage's robe hunting. It was as if the next moment was about to unleash a powerful magic that had been brewing for a long time.

"Master Modus, do you really want to go against me, my Mengyuan clan was originally a great clan of the seven seas, and its strength was second to none among the seven countries, but since the establishment of the Morst Dynasty, it has always been in a corner of peace, and now it can only be compared to a small country like the Hongyuan Kingdom. Isn't this the Sea Emperor's rebellious punishment for the Morst family?"

"What do you know, stupid junior. It seems that you are obsessed with it to the end. And you, Kurt Surge, don't think that because you are the High Priest of the Abyss, you can act recklessly and aid in the abuse. I'm going to clean up you scum for the Sea Emperor Palace now. ”

"Don't forget that I'm the current head of the Surge family. ”

"Hmph, why don't you dare, do you think that the Charismatic Family is going to stand forever? I'm sure even Lord Hayhenwright can't say I'm not. ”

Seeing that he couldn't convince Master Modeses, Grand Duke Lyvers had no pity and simply said: "Cohen, needless to say, it seems that Master Modeses is iron-hearted against us. In that case, don't show mercy. ”

"It's up to you?" said Archmage Modese, chuckling lowly, amused by the arrogance of the two. "It seems that I'm going to let you know the gap between the mid-level cultivators and you. ”

Although Modeses was successfully attacked by Kurt Surge's spirit attack just now, it does not mean that Kurt Surge's mental power can suppress him.

Seeing that Master Modeses had attracted the attention of Grand Duke Levers and Kurt, Lan Yiwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the gap between himself and those two was too big, and even if he had broken through, it would still be difficult to compete.

"Go over and your father has something to say to you. ”

Lan Yiwen glanced at the other party, hesitated a little and nodded lightly to indicate that he knew, he had seen on the side just now, the old king seemed to be no longer good, the young girl was in the agony, the kingdom would forget the hatred in the back, and the fire of his soul was like a candle in the wind, and it seemed that time should not be long.

Lan Yiwen looked at the several strong men who were nervously confronting each other, and cautiously walked around.

Lan Yiwen came to Morster IV, Gandu was guarding the old king, he raised his spear vigilantly, and pointed at Lan Yiwen from afar.

"Let him come. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. Gandu put away his gun and stood to the side, his eyes staring at Lan Yiwen tightly, as if he would give him a good look as long as he moved slightly.

When Morst IV saw Lan Yiwen's arrival, he struggled to support his thin body with his thin arms and stood up tremblingly, and he waved his hand to let the Sea Emperor Hall Priest who wanted to come over to support him retreat. "I apologize for involving you in this dispute. ”

Unexpectedly, the old king apologized as soon as he opened his mouth, but he frightened Lan Yiwen, he waved his hand again and again and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing." It's just ......" Lan Yiwen's expression suddenly dimmed, and he remembered Daiya.

"Daiya she ......" Lan Yiwen organized his own language, but he didn't know how to say it, he felt very guilty in his heart, because Daiya died because of himself, and the old man in front of him was her father.

Lan Yiwen's words aroused the old man's sadness again, and the sorrow in his eyes was just a flash, and he was pressed down. He looked at Lan Yiwen and said solemnly: "Now is not the time to be sad, you have also heard, the balance of the underground magic center has been broken now, I hope you can re-enter the magic center, re-establish its balance, and save this land of hope." ”

Lan Yiwen thought for a moment when he heard Morst IV's words, since he had inadvertently upset the balance, he was naturally obliged to restore it.

Lan Yiwen glanced at the guards faintly surrounding him from the corner of his eye, looked at Morst IV Zhengse, and said, "Since it's my reason, I will naturally be responsible for it to the end." Just what should I do?"

Morst IV coughed lightly, and the guards around him retreated silently, he glanced at the scorching situation on the field, laboriously took out a diamond-shaped crystal from his bosom and handed it to Lan Yiwen.

"Take this, I think the first king had already expected such a day, so he left this crystal, it is said that holding this crystal can calm the unbalanced magic center, and can ensure that the Mengyuan Kingdom will stand tall in the world. ”