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The leader of the robbers, with his fighting spirit, the momentum of the level 6 great sword master, can be described as a tyrant and wanton.

Just as he and his subordinates were about to charge, Ye Xiao suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

The leader almost didn't stop, and the other fell into the ground.

"The little bastard is dying, what tricks are he going to play?" The leader stopped and scolded angrily: "Tell you, Lao Tzu will personally take action today, and the God of Light will not be able to save you!"

"Your god of light can't help me. Ye Xiao waved her hand and said with a relaxed look: "I just want to ask, you were sent by Barney Rosso, right?"

When the leader heard this, the tiger's body shook slightly, and he thought to himself that the leader of his dignified escort team, the great swordsman Moer, had been tracking for a whole night in order to get rid of this kid, and he had specially changed his clothes and carefully fabricated the reason for the robbery.

At that moment, he hurriedly scolded: "You fart! Lao Tzu is definitely not sent by His Royal Highness the Prince!"

As soon as he said this, Ye Xiao immediately laughed out loud, and even the elf princess Elijah couldn't help but laugh a little, "It seems that you are really sent by the prince, but I usually think he is a kind gentleman." ”

Then Ilya frowned, and said to Mohr in front of him with a straight look: "Go back and tell your Royal Highness the prince, I understand his kindness, let him stay away from me from now on!"

At this time, Mohr couldn't wait to shave his ears, this is all an occupational disease, His Royal Highness is used to it, and he can't change it at a critical moment.

Now that the princess knows about this, she simply doesn't do anything tonight, kills this kid, and then ties the princess directly to His Royal Highness's room, maybe Prince Barney will not only not blame, but will reward himself heavily.

"Without further ado, my brothers are all on me, kill this kid. Tie up the princess to Her Highness!"

After saying that, the great sword master Mo Er gathered his fighting spirit again, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Ye Xiao with a swing of his sword. Abundant vindictiveness. The long knife in his hand was bathed in a layer of crystal brilliance, and the whirlwind that was triggered blew around him.

"Be careful!" Ilya's face turned cold, and he pulled out an elf dagger and wanted to step forward to block this knife for Ye Xiao.

The other party is the cultivation of the Great Sword Master, and his strength is one level higher than her. And from the keen perception of the elves. made her clearly feel that everyone around her had a strong murderous aura, they were coming for Ye Xiao, and Ye Xiao had helped her, so she couldn't sit idly by.

However, Ye Xiao looked like she was watching a good show, and stretched out her hand to stop Ilya, who was about to come forward.

At this time, I saw Mo Er jumping up high, and at the moment when he was about to slash Ye Xiao with his sword, a dark magic barrier suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiao.

Then a loud "bang" was heard, and Mohr slammed into the magic barrier. was violently bounced off, fell to the ground and rolled several times in succession before stopping.

Sandru smiled gloomily, took out the staff like a dead wood branch, and slowly walked out from behind Ye Xiao.

"Damn! that old man turned out to be an archmage!" Mor even spat out several mouthfuls of mud, got up again, and scolded in a low voice: "Hmph, brothers, don't be afraid, it's just a great mage, we have 18 sword masters, plus Lao Tzu." Even the Grand Magus won't be our opponent, brothers, give it all to me!"

18 level 5 strength swordsmen plus 1 great swordsman, plus they have been besieged in groups, as long as there is some tactical cooperation. Indeed, you can fight with the Grand Magus.

But Sandru is not as simple as an ordinary great mage, Ye Xiao looked at the other party with interest and said, "Sandru, let me see the masterpiece you completed before." ”

"Yes, my majesty. My power is your strength. "Between words. Sandru's appearance rapidly deteriorated, and a faint green light began to emerge from his staff, and a pair of strange and dark eyes began to flicker and beat in his eye sockets.

Seeing this scene, the dozen or so swordsmen who had just rushed up, including Moer, were suddenly startled, and immediately froze in place, and the timid ones even fell to the ground, and a vicious chill began to climb rapidly in their hearts.

"Dead, necromancer!"

One of the swordsmen exclaimed in surprise, and everyone else instinctively trembled slightly. Even the Great Sword Master Mohr's palms were overflowing with cold sweat.

Everyone knows that where the necromancer appears, it means where death appears.

Most importantly, hasn't the necromancer been wiped out, and why is it here?

"Ye Xiao, how could you get mixed with the undead!" Ilya beside Ye Xiao turned pale and his starry eyes widened. A heart throbs wildly in the chest, the horror of the undead, and their destruction of nature, the elves who have experienced the war of the undead know all too well.

"By the way, I want to introduce to you, he is one of the top ten most wanted criminals in the whole continent, the necromancer that the entire Ismandu is hunting down, the Lich Sandru!" Ye Xiao raised the corners of his mouth and introduced: "Just a few days ago, he came to my territory, and now he is my faithful servant. ”

Ilya looked at Ye Xiao dumbfounded, unable to say a word, you must know that it is a lich, a lich that even elves have heard of!

"What? are you going to the imperial capital of Ismanton and report me? Ye Xiaoxiao smiled harmlessly, but Ilya was dizzy when she heard it.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, what is the origin of this man? Even the lich can be subdued? How did he do it?

"Sandru, what are you waiting for?" After Ye Xiao made sure that Ilya was already on his side, his eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "Quickly resolve the battle!"

These guys dare to fight even their own attention, they are simply killing themselves!

"It's Your Majesty!" Sandru immediately raised his staff, and a dark fog door suddenly appeared behind a sword master.

The swordsman's back shrank in fright, and he turned around and looked at the hole in the thick fog, only to be suddenly pierced through his chest by a broken sword piercing through the thick fog.

The blood was sprayed outward, and everyone's eyes were attracted, but just one glance, horror climbed into everyone's eyes.

"Howe, Mr. Howell!"

Moore's hands and feet were cold, his heart chuckled, his scalp was followed by a tingling, and goosebumps all over his body swelled. He swore that the scene in front of him was definitely the most terrifying scene he had ever seen in his life!

Austin Academy of Magic Martial Arts. The famous sword master of the younger generation, Howell, the thorn of the earth, has become the most terrifying death knight at this time, and he is appearing in front of his eyes. It's just deadly!

Dead and dead, he is doomed to die! Moore felt that all the strength of his body had dissipated without a trace, how could he win such a terrible opponent?

Fear spread to the hearts of all human beings almost with a dead air that swept through the audience. The sweat on his body was instantly cold, and it was wet and sticky on his back.

With the spread of dead qi in the black fog door hole that Sandru opened, Howell's broken sword picked up the corpse of the already dead swordsman, drove a skeleton war horse with all four hooves wrapped in a cloud of cyan flames, and slowly walked out.

The skeleton war horse is tall and mighty, and with every step, the earth will be scorched under the burning hooves.

And he Howell. The whole body was wrapped in a circle of gray dead air, which looked eerie and terrifying. He was still wearing the armor in front of him, but the battle before his death made this armor damaged, and the original bright color also turned into a dark gray under the erosion of death.

Half of his face, once gnawed beyond recognition by the ghouls, was now half a human face, and on the other side was a skeleton with a little flesh.

Under the torn helmet. Howell's flickering pupils coldly swept around all the living people present, and slowly put the helmet mask on his face.

After waving his hand and dropping the corpse picked up on the broken sword, he roared to the sky.

A terrible roar. It seems to contain endless pain and resentment, until the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests are scattered, and the hearts of the living people are numb.

"Run, run!"

I don't know who started first, but all the human swordsmen present couldn't control the panic in their hearts anymore. Turning around, he ran around.

However, where can they run faster than the skeleton warhorse?

As soon as Howell pulled the reins of the skeleton warhorse, he rushed to the side of a swordsman in an instant. With a single sword, the broken sword that gathered lifeless qi and split half of the swordsman's body into the air.

The scattered blood and life force were quickly absorbed by the dead qi around Howell and became part of his power.

At this time, he almost had unlimited physical strength, and every sword he struck was a full blow, and it was not something that these human swordsmen could stop. And the more people he killed, the more fanatical his heart of revenge on the living became.

"Haha, what a good body, come and be my slave!" Sandru smirked, suspended in the air, and the staff in his hand continued to shoot out one spell after another, "piercing ice", "rotten **", and even "life-seeking spells" that turned people into ashes!

This is no longer a battle that Humans like Moore can win, and the whole scene has completely turned into a slaughter.

"No, no, Mr. Howell, spare me......"

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have hit him, please......"

"Poof! Uhh......h

All resistance and pleas for mercy are all in the face of merciless killing, to death.

"That great sword master will leave me behind, and all the others will be executed!" Ye Xiao looked at Sandru in front of him with satisfaction, and he except for the bone dragon, the only remaining pressure box bottom, the undead sword saint Howell.

This power is really amazing, especially this Undead Sword Master, which is equivalent to an extra level 7 mid-level peerless powerhouse!

This made Ye Xiao can't help but think that the power of a lich is so strong at this time, so how huge and tempting is the possession of the Lord of Death?

"Brothers, brothers, hold on first, I'll call for help for you!" Mor Na still managed the orders of His Royal Highness the Prince, turned around and left his men, and ran towards the forest.

"Heh, do you still want to run?" Ye Xiao raised her chin slightly to the queen beside her. The queen immediately ran in a few steps, jumped up, and the bone wings behind her pierced the robe with a "bang", and stretched wide in the air.

"The lowly human race dares to insult His Highness. The shadow of the Queen's bone wings quickly hung over Moore.

"What kind of monster are you? Get out of here, get out of here!" Moore ran out of breath, but he couldn't escape the queen from above.

"Look for death!" the queen looked cold, and quickly swooped down.

After the promotion, the queen's strength is far from being comparable to before. After listening to a "click" sound, the sharp bone spurs on the bones on her back protruded one by one, and at this time this can no longer be said to be a simple wing, but a blade!

Moore was frightened and hurriedly raised his knife to resist, but under the impact of the queen, Moll was instantly knocked to the ground by a huge force, and even the long knife in his hand was shattered under this rapid blow.

Before Mohr could turn over and stand up, the trapping net sprayed by the queen had already tied him tightly.

"Tell your majesty everything you know!" the queen asked, falling from the sky and stomping heavily on Moore's chest, her eyes cold.

"Phew, kill me, Lao Tzu is the commander of the Praetorian Guard, what kind of mouth do you want to put in my mouth, dreaming!" Mohr spat out a mouthful of blood, refusing to compromise.

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to make my children love you well. The queen raised a hideous smile, pinched Moore's mouth open with one hand, and with the other, took out a slippery, fat, and still writhing black worm, and sent it towards Moore's mouth.

Moulton's eyes widened, and he struggled in horror, "What are you going to do?"

"Stop!no!no!ah!!"

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