Chapter Eighty-Three: The Dark Tide Rises (Part II)

At this moment, another aura came from the opposite direction. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a deep, hellish aura, eerie and terrifying, as if it was about to turn the whole world into a human purgatory!

At the same time, a dark shadow rushed forward, grabbed Gorgias' hand, and flicked it back, pulling Gorgias out of the high priest's bondage.

"The people of my Yord family are not so easy to bully!"

The high priest had a gloomy face: "Abyss?

Abyss paused and said, "Parmenides is a person you personally praised as a wise fox like a demon fox, so he can naturally see something hidden under the surface of the lake. ”

It was the Abyss who was deceiving the High Priest, and Parmenides had asked him to come with Hosman in order to forcibly take Emperico, but now it seemed that there was a lot of interesting stuff going on.

The high priest smiled lightly: "In that case, I also sent you out, Parmenides is a child after all! We don't have to fight, in half an hour, Douglas should be able to destroy the Yord family, and then, the time of the reign of the king of Babylon will come again!"

"Yorde, this family that rose from the poor should disappear!" the high priest looked coldly at the abyss, but a pair of dark blue telekinetic wings slowly opened up behind him!

The aura of the fifth-order guardian spread in the air with the opening of the wings of telekinesis!

At the same time, inside the palace, the palace guards poured out, encircling the Abyss and Gorgias in the middle of the street in front of the palace gates.

Abyss smiled coldly: "Send out the palace guards, what about the Praetorian Guards?"

"Naturally, in the Yord family, the abyss, Yord is finished, and the royal family still thinks that the leader who walks in the shadows, if I recommend you to the king, the king will be ecstatic!" said the high priest.

The abyss sneered: "Babylon is no longer an empire, high priest, you must understand that if Yord is destroyed, the other four major families will probably be worried that they will also be calculated by the royal family one day, and when the time comes, the next co-lord may completely destroy the royal family!"

"No, no!" the high priest directly vetoed: "I think you are mistaken, after the extermination of the Yord clan, there will never be a co-owner in Babylon again, and the four major families must unconditionally hand over the control of the demon hunters, and from now on, the royal family can once again be in the glory of Babylon!"

"Joke! The Demon Hunter Army has been loyal to the five major families since it was formed, and the royal family is digging its own grave!" Abyss said this, but suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Gorgias, go back!"

The words fell, and the abyss rushed towards the high priest with a strange movement in his hands.

There was a burst of resentment in Gorgias's heart, and he actually let himself go back!

But now I can't do so much!

He summoned his telekinesis, and after covering the blade, a raging flame burst into flames, rushing towards the weakest point of the palace guards to the west!

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

And in the Yord family, Parmenides indifferently looked at the alliance of the four major families that surrounded the house, and watched the palace guards slowly come under the leadership of Char, the leader of the Praetorian Guard.

The four major families of Sex, Mance, Douglas, and Reneg have all arrived, and with this belated royal power, the power of the entire Babylon has gathered here.

Parmenides slowly retreated from the city wall, and then said to the five hundred people of the war department and the three hundred shadow guards in the courtyard: "The most critical moment for Yord has arrived!"

"Roses stained with blood!" the voices of the eight hundred people were uniform, and the sound was earth-shattering!

This rumbling shout seemed to announce that there would be no end to death.

The coalition forces surrounding the Yord family were slightly shocked, and the five leaders of the coalition looked at the gate of the Yord family, and their expressions became a little solemn.

Char, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, said in a deep voice: "It is really not an accident that Yord can rise, just this human heart condensed under the Blood Rose is enough to be feared!"

Goode of the Mance family smiled lightly: "So what?

Char frowned: "Why didn't the heads of the four major families come in person?"

Goode looked at the leaders of the three major families on the side, and the leaders of the three major families also glanced at him, and nodded slightly to each other tacitly.

"The head of the family is the soul pillar of the family, and we must not risk our lives, otherwise, if we end up as unconscious as Locke, our family will not end better than Yord!" Wells said.

Char was stunned, such words mean that the four major families are indeed wary of the royal family, so will the four major families have any other ideas, for example, to strangle the threat of the royal family in the cradle?!

Yes, there is only one guardian in the whole of Babylon, but this does not mean that the other families do not have guardians, except for Yord who really has no guardians, the other four families all have a guardian, but their guardians are all in their respective fiefdoms, or they simply stay in the camp of the demon hunters!

If so, what if the Guardians are back?!

So, will the royal family face a siege from the four great families? and then complete chaos in Babylon?

Char's heart was a little messy, he didn't understand what the royal family thought, he didn't understand what his king thought, he wanted to be pro-government and crazy?

Without taking into account the rest of the factors and limitations, can such a naïve king, even if he is really pro-government, really be able to lead Babylon to glory?

Char's loyalty was shaken a little, but he could only speak indifferently: "Let's start attacking!"

Goode nodded, stretched out, and waved down.

The archers were given the order to take a step forward in unison, and then, drawing their bows and arrows, scattering, hundreds of bows and arrows fired at the same time, and hundreds of arrows shot straight into the courtyard of Yord like locusts crossing the border.

But when the arrow approached the courtyard wall, a pale blue light shield appeared, blocking the arrow.

The arrow slammed into the light mask, causing a slight ripple, and then the arrow dissipated and rolled down, and in a moment, the ground was scattered with dense arrows.

After the archers had three arrows, they all retreated, and the javelinmen with their spears stepped forward again, and after a burst of running, threw their spears at their hands.

The spear touched the light mask, and the ripples spread, and the pale blue cover trembled slightly.

As the titular commander-in-chief, Char was irritable and said loudly: "Speed up, the soldiers who don't have mental power, all go up, break this shield first, and then the battle is the battle of the telepathic!"

After his words, finally, the four great families no longer took turns to shoot, but went into battle, except for a thousand soldiers who had more or less telekinesis, a full three thousand, with javelins, bows and arrows, and some with stones.

Countless arrows, javelins, and stones rained down on Yord's shield.

There is a saying that more ants can bite an elephant to death!

The insignificant ripples, little by little, combined to finally shake the entire shield up.

The pale blue shroud was even darker, almost colorless.

In the courtyard, Parmenides spoke silently: "Fight, for the glory of the Blood Rose!"

"Fight, fight, fight!" Eight hundred voices condensed together and resounded through the sky!

With this earth-shattering roar, the shattered pale blue shield finally exploded!

Parmenides drew the blade of his sword and shouted, "For the glory of the Blood Rose!"

"Glory of the Blood Rose!" and the eight hundred should rise up.

The citizens of the neighborhood hid in their houses, curled up cautiously, and when they heard the glory of the Blood Rose, the old man seemed to dream back to the night thirty years ago, when the great general Hannibal led the demon hunters to purge Babylon of the remnants of the orcs.

That night, the glory of the Blood Rose also resounded!

And at the edge of Babylon, Rand's body paused slightly, the glory of the Blood Rose?

Family, Yorde, something happened?

His expression changed, and he no longer had the intention of wandering, but hurried towards Yord!