Chapter 25: The Death of the Last Generation of Saints (Part 1)

The cavalry of the Praetorian Guard rushed to a hundred meters away from the line of sword and shield hands that were surrounding Feng Xinyi and Feng Yuan, and only then did they suddenly tighten the reins.

With a "sigh", the Xia army, wearing the armor of the commander of the Praetorian Guard, led more than a dozen generals, jumped down from the golden-scaled horse, and then hurried to the front of the phoenix, and bowed down and saluted: "The commander of the Praetorian Guard, the Xia army, led the second legion of the Praetorian Guard to escort him."

Looking at Xia Jun kneeling on the ground below, a smile appeared on Feng Xinyi's face, and she chuckled: "General Xia, please get up!"

Xia Jun, who stood up, slightly lowered his eyes and looked at Shang Qing, only to see Shang Qing nodding slightly as if nothing had happened, Xia Jun Huo Ran turned around and looked at Fan Hu, who was holding the handle of the knife in his hand at the moment, a little dumbfounded, Xia Jun shouted: "Come on! Take down all the people who used force in front of Your Majesty!"

More than a dozen generals who followed behind Xia Jun, after Xia Jun's words fell, led their subordinates and went straight to the stunned Fan Hu and his guards who had already drawn their blades. When they pounced, the momentum exuded from their bodies frightened Fan Hu and his personal guards into the ground and did not dare to move at all, Fan Hu was sure that if he made a slight move at this time, then this group of Praetorian Guards would definitely meet each other immediately.

At the same time, the Praetorian Cavalry army a hundred meters away also began to slowly drive, and they walked towards the somewhat dumbfounded city guards scattered around the periphery. The dazzling armor of the cavalry could not hide the chill in their eyes.

A rebellion that had not yet had time to start was strangled in the cradle, and all of this seemed to have been designed, leaving all the courtiers dumbfounded.

In fact, as early as the moment when the Xia army controlled the Praetorian Guard, Fan Hu's fate was already doomed. Even if there is no assassination by others, Shang Qing will let his war puppet act as an assassin. Xia Jun had long been under the prompting of Qing Jiu, who was hiding beside him to protect him, and led the army to wait quietly outside the city gate, waiting for the best opportunity. All he needs to do is make Fan Hugou jump off the wall in a hurry.

When everything came to an end, in Fengsha City, countless spies from other countries and forces passed on news to the outside world one after another.

The strong rise of the Fengsha Queen, the ruthlessness of the new generalissimo of Zhenguo, and the strength of the black-clothed warrior all indicate that the sky of Fengsha has changed!

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While the major empires and forces were paying attention to the slowly changing Fengsha Kingdom, the Holy Maiden of the Bright Empire, Sha Wei, was in no mood to pay attention at all.

The Empire of Light, built in one of the inner courtyards of the Church of Light on the top of a huge mountain.

Savi was looking at her with tears in her eyes, the previous generation of light saints who were also her teacher and mother, Calerona.

At this moment, Karerona, like a layer of skin and bones, lying on the bed with a sallow face, you must know that each generation of saints is selected from thousands of beauties, although talent is very important as a saint, but appearance is more important. And as a supreme martial artist, Karerona, who is less than a hundred years old, is like an ordinary person who has just crossed adolescence. But at this moment, she has become so unbearable, which shows how weak she has become.

Sha Wei set up a layer of soundproofing magic, and in addition to the two of them, there was only one maid about sixteen or seventeen years old left in the magic barrier. Karerona said weakly: "Wei, don't hesitate any longer, go to the Glory Academy immediately, now only the Glory Academy led by Sarasto can guarantee your safety." ”

When Savi heard Calerona's words, she immediately burst into tears and whispered: "No, no, I won't leave, you're already like this, how can I leave you alone and leave alone!"

After hearing Savi's words, a trace of tenderness suddenly flashed in her eyes, but this trace of tenderness was soon replaced by an anxious look, she gasped again and said: "Wei, it's useless, I'm terminally ill, my soul power has been exhausted, even the God of Light can't save me!", when she said this, Karerona's already dull eyes were filled with tears, and she began to murmur alone: "O Supreme God of Light! Your devotional saint, Karerona, at the passing of her life, I pray that you will bless your holy daughter, Savi, and I will continue to be your devout believer in the next life."

When her words fell, a glimmer of milky white divine light shone on her face, and Karerona's eyes, which had begun to slowly close, opened again, and shone brightly, as if she felt the call of the God of Light, her face became extremely quiet, and she said to Savi with a little reluctance: "Child, go quickly, if you don't have the strength to protect yourself, you will never return to the Holy Mountain."

When Karerona finished her last words, she finally closed her eyes, and the divine light on her face began to dissipate......

"It's really worthy of the previous generation of saintesses, with the use of Lan Xin's soul devouring scattering, she can last for so many days, such strength is probably even stronger than Salalco!", when the light on Karelona's face dissipated and purified, a gloomy voice directly penetrated the shielding magic set by Sawei and entered Savi's ears.

Hearing the voice, Savi suddenly frowned at her, this voice was too familiar to her, it was Pope Salalco.

The Pope's figure slowly revealed, and he continued: "It's a pity! If you go to the Glory Academy earlier, then I really have to bother God to kill you!"

Savi looked at the Pope in front of her with her eyes wide open, and said angrily: "Salalco, as the Pope, you wantonly murder the Holy Maiden, aren't you afraid that the God of Light will descend to the gods and imprison your soul forever in the endless dark abyss?"

"Hahahaha!! God of Light?", the Pope laughed wildly, "O stupid humans, do you really think that your gods will hear your prayers?"

The Pope became a little crazy, and continued to laugh wildly: "Don't say that the gods have fallen millions of years ago! Even if you haven't fallen, how can you human beings, who were abandoned on the continent by their ancestors in ancient times, be qualified to let the gods bless you!"

"What?", Sa Wei was a little stunned by the Pope's words, if these words were to be said by another person, Savi might just smile slightly, noncommittal, but at this moment it was the Pope who said these words, the man who believed in God the most in the entire empire! He even said that the gods had fallen, and this kind of blow was too big for her, a saint who had believed in the God of Light since she was a child.

(I thought about it for a long time yesterday, but I couldn't think of the following plot, but fortunately I finally figured it out today, and continued to code words.) )