Seeing Carl being beaten to death by Lan Yiwen, the arena suddenly fell into a depressing silence, no one thought that Lan Yiwen would be so violent and dare to kill the second son of the Surge family on the field. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You, you're so bold. The referee on the side was already stammering and speechless, he didn't expect Lan Yiwen to dare to kill Carl in front of everyone.

Although Carl died, Lan Yiwen still didn't dare to relax, and the cloud of death still enveloped him. Even if he didn't turn back, he could clearly feel the edge getting closer and closer behind him! Death was approaching!

Although Lan Yiwen tried his best to avoid the golden blade, Smerlon's magnificent blow was so easy to dodge, and with a "poof" sound the golden sword passed through his body, piercing Lan Yiwen's right chest.

Smeron stared at Lan Yiwen with indifferent eyes, ignoring Carl's gradually cold body, he said to Lan Yiwen without a trace of emotion: "You desecrated the Sea Emperor Palace, you deserve to be executed." After speaking, he simply pulled out the giant sword in his hand, and the bright red blood spurted out at once, splashing the red flower of death on Smeron's white clothes.

"Poof. Lan Yiwen spurted out a mouthful of blood, the wound penetrated by the giant sword was huge and terrifying, Lan Yiwen's internal organs were greatly traumatized, but it was the right chest that was injured instead of the heart, although the anger was like a gossamer, but it was still tenaciously alive.

Seeing Lan Yiwen's appearance on the line of life and death, Wei'er didn't care about anything else, bit her lip, slammed her staff, and pointed at Lan Yiwen, the blooming flowers on the staff suddenly withered and withered, and a little light containing rich life energy shot towards Lan Yiwen.

Suddenly, a green magic array unfolded from under Lan Yiwen's body, and a strong breath of life emanated from it, and the center of the magic array exuded a soft white light, gently enveloping Lan Yiwen with warmth. The center of the magic circle seems to be planted with a seed of life, containing surging vitality. A young seedling grows from it, grows vigorously, the branches stretch, and a flower of life blooms brilliantly, encompassing him in the heart of the flower and injecting him with vitality.

Feeling the rich breath of life in the magic array, Smelon glanced at Wei'er in surprise, it was obvious that it was the magic cast by this elf that dragged Lan Yiwen out of the clutches of death. But looking at her crumbling appearance, it is clear that this is already the limit.

"Count yourself lucky, you were rescued just now. Smelon looked at Lan Yiwen, his voice did not fluctuate at all, "I just don't know how long your good luck can last, looking at that elf doesn't seem to be able to easily use this powerful magic, looking at her appearance is already the limit, and in the end, you still can't escape the fate of being dead." ”

Lan Yiwen was already extremely weak, he pressed the wound with difficulty, but he still looked at Smeron stubbornly.

"Smerlon, don't execute that little brute yet!" Seeing Karl dead, someone dared to save the culprit who killed his young son, Kurt Surge couldn't help but tear his eyes, and an invisible terrifying coercion spread around himself. It made the surrounding nobles on the high platform feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Hearing his father's shout from afar, Smelon frowned, but still raised the giant sword in his hand, this time he was aiming at Lan Yiwen's heart, no matter what magic it was, it was impossible to save a person whose heart was hit hard.

That elf has fainted from the overuse of magic, and who else can save you, arrogant guy?

"Poof!" Smelon stabbed his sword again, bringing up a handful of blood. Under Smerlon's incredulous gaze, Deya's body slowly slid down, lying on the ground without splashing a single dust.

"Daiya!" Vile exclaimed in panic as she watched Daiya's sliding body

"Deya!" Rommel, the second prince, who had always been arrogant, rushed to the field.

The stands were already in real chaos, and the old king, who had been watching in silence, suddenly stood up and looked at the field in disbelief. The sudden scene made him stunned for a moment, as if he had not yet accepted the scene he had seen. And the princess on the side seemed to be stimulated by her daughter's sword, and she had fallen softly on the chair.

"Daiya......" Lan Yiwen looked at Daiya who fell to the ground softly, and all he felt was shock, he didn't expect Daiya to use her body to block this fatal sword for herself.

Daiya fell to the ground, the blood on her chest soaked through her gorgeous clothes, blooming a bewitching flower of death, she looked at Lan Yiwen, her pale lips were stained red with blood, with a poignant smile, and a pair of misty eyes flashed with an indescribable meaning "Lan.Yi.Wen......."

"Ahh

"Why, why!" Lan Yiwen kept shouting in his heart, he really couldn't understand why Daiya would do this.

A figure rushed to the field, it was the second prince Rommel, who lifted up Daiya in the rubble with trembling hands, and his eyes revealed heartbreaking sadness.

Everyone in the royal capital knows that the second prince is proud, but what the people in the royal capital don't know is that the second prince also values feelings the most.

No one knows what a soft and tender heart is hidden under this proud face. Daiya is his little sister, the little sister who has been spoiled to him countless times. Rommel closed his eyes gently, holding back the tears that were about to fall, and all that came to mind was Dia's usual voice and smile.

He gently picked up Daiya's delicate body, slowly walked to the sidelines, and handed her over to the butler Mod who rushed to the sidelines. The beauty of Daia in Mode's arms seemed to have just fallen into a peaceful slumber. Rommel suddenly looked back at Smelon who was still standing with a sword in hand. There was indescribable madness in his eyes.

After seeing that he killed the three princesses by mistake, Smelon didn't say a word, just looked at it coldly, there were too many accidents today, I thought that it would not take much effort to kill a mere alien of the human race, but I never thought that it would be a sideshow, although I was not afraid of the revenge of the royal family, as the next head of the Surge family, I would inevitably bow my head and apologize, and pay enough price for forgiveness.

"It was just an accident. Smelon looked into Rommel's eyes and said softly.

"Just an accident?" Rommel laughed angrily, his words already tinged with madness.

Smelon frowned and looked at Rommel, how could the people of the Morster family be so unwise. It looks like it's going to be another fight.

There was a dead silence on the high platform, and the successive accidents made those nobles stunned, who would have thought that the two men who symbolized the power of the church and the king in the Mengyuan Kingdom would lose their children one after another. A group of nobles, no matter how respectful their status is, dare not come out, for fear that they will be angered and involved in the struggle between the Sea Emperor Palace and the royal family. You must know that it is a flesh and blood millstone, and even if you touch a little bit of your so-called nobles, you will never recover.

It was only after a while that Morster IV came to his senses, his voice was old, full of sadness and helplessness, and he looked at Kurt Surge with the eyes of an elderly father and said, "Your Excellency Surge, today's incident is a heartbreaking accident. ”

Seeing Smerlon's manslaughter, Kurt Surge's coercion was slightly reduced, and he never expected that Daiya would use her body to block Smeron's blade. He heard Morster IV's words, and turned his head to look at the older man. This is a father's reluctant request to another father, and it is also a request from the king's power to the church. Although he was still reluctant in his heart, Kurt Lang knew that this was the best solution. He glanced at Lan Yiwen hatefully, and sighed heavily in his heart. He knew that he would not be able to solve this human race today, so he would let him live for a few more days, and then find a chance to make him pay the price later. Kurt Surge replied to Morster IV stiffly: "On the field, the sword naturally has no eyes. Since it is fate, don't be angry. With that, Kurt turned and left.

Seeing that a conflict that might engulf the entire aristocratic level was eliminated, everyone in the stands also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the two young corpses on the field, he also sighed, these two young lives were so noble that they had passed away like this. At the same time, they also secretly reminded themselves that they must go and hide as far as possible in the future of this kind of activity, which is really scary.

Just when everyone thought that this nightmarish day was coming to an end, a commotion came from not far from the main stand, and the hearts of everyone who had just let go of it were brought up again, what had happened again?

The commotion immediately caught the attention of Morster IV, who gently straightened his already wrinkled forehead and forced himself to calm down, he was first a king, then a father. He had a feeling that today's affair was not over yet, and this feeling made him very uneasy.

Morst IV looked at the place of the commotion and found that it was the location of the foreign legations. He glanced at Sehei, who had been quietly guarding him with Sithro, and said, "Go and see, what's going on over there, and pay attention to the safety of foreign missions." Here is Sithro. ”

Sehei nodded, made eye contact with Sithro, and walked towards the foreign envoys with the guards who flocked to the city, he still remembered what his father said last night, it seems that there is something wrong with those sneaky guys from the Black Devil Sea.

When he came to the foreign envoys, he found that the black sea envoys in black robes had gathered, and one of them was confronting the guards. And His Royal Highness Dawn from the Hongyuan Empire was wrapped in the middle of those black-robed people, his face panicked, as if he was completely frightened. And his personal guard didn't know where, and it seemed that he had been torn apart.

"What's the matter, what's the mess, what should you do if you disturb your distinguished guests?" asked Sehei with a grim face as he asked the guard.