Chapter 183: The Duke of Terror

"Fuck off!"

The long history of the Elia Empire can even be traced back to the era of the hundred races competing for hegemony, so the Elia people have always had a transcendent sense of superiority on the mainland, and the Holy See has a transcendent status in the Elia Empire......

As Xia Zuo became more and more proficient in flying, Ivy was gradually completely suppressed, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in her stomach, at this time, when she heard that someone dared to question her like this, where would she care what the other party said, she let out a low cry, and instantly condensed three handleless long swords and flew out.

The Primel family adheres to the military style and acts quickly and domineering, and as a retainer of the Primel family, Bruce naturally inherits this fine tradition perfectly.

But today he met a more domineering lord than him, indiscriminately, and even completely non-negotiable, as soon as he came up, there were three sword lights, and at the moment he was also covered in earthy yellow light, and a huge war sword that was a full man high was condensed from his thick hands, and he waved it with a heavy wind.

"En" snorted slightly with a frown, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Bruce was on the verge of a battle between the two, and Ivy's sudden attack was not only fierce and fast, but also caused Xia Zuo's wanton sharpness to shine upward, and along with Ivy's sword light, he continued to hit Bruce until he flew out and into a thousand meters.

At first, he didn't notice it, but as a retainer of the Primmel family, Bruce quickly recognized the skill.

Although the Piercing Light Kill is only the first level of silver, it is extremely sharp. It is powerful, and has always been collected by the Primel family, and is one of the favorite fighting skills of the family's descendants.

The light was shining, Xia Zuo and the two were still fighting like no one was fighting, and the figures of Ivy and the two could not be seen in the light at all, Bruce frowned slightly, "Bruce, the captain of the third squad of the lowly Primel family escort team, I don't know if the son of the family is here, please tell me the name!"

Bruce's words made Xia Zuo slightly stunned, and then he suddenly remembered why he was so familiar with Primel's name, and then he remembered the Count Merlin Lore who was captured that day. It comes from this family.

The other party obviously miscalculated his identity from his fighting skills. Xia Zuo didn't know how to answer for a while, and Ivy was attacking everywhere, so he had to hum a few words casually.

Bruce frowned slightly, turned and flew quickly down into Primell. If one of the fighting parties is a member of the Primel family. That is not something he can solve alone. The children of the Primell bloodline must not be harmed, but the two fierce silver fighters want to pull this battle apart. It was definitely not something he could have done alone.

"Bruce, what's going on?" and the fierce battle in the sky obviously continued, Duke Primel looked at Bruce who was flying rapidly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his heavy tone made the air around him a little heavier.

"Grand Duke! one side of the people fighting above is the Rushing Knight of the Holy See, using the Saint Flame Fighting Qi, and the other side's fighting spirit and lowly duties cannot be distinguished, but the fighting technique used is Piercing Light Kill!" Bruce knelt on one knee, his hoarse voice did not have a trace of undulating calm report, but his scarred forehead was still suppressed by the Duke's heavy breath and there were a little beads of sweat first.

"Oh, the blood of the family?" Duke Primel's face flashed with a hint of surprise, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on his majestic face, and the solemn aura that was difficult to breathe suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

The strength of the two people fighting in the air is strong, and the silver strength is obvious, even with the power of the Primel family, there are not many silver fighters among the children of the family, "Let's go, let's go and see which family's disciples, they are so ignorant of the rules and messing around in Primel City!"

The Silver Fighter is enough to defend one side, and the Primel family is flourishing, with countless branches in the Rodman Empire, some of which are powerful in the army, and some of which have long since declined, but all the family branches, when a child breaks through to the Black Iron Fighter or above, will report the name of the child to Primel City.

But all the sons of the Primel family, all the fighters above the black iron, Grand Duke Primel personally received and rewarded them, as long as they went up to take a look, they could recognize which of the sons of the above did not understand the rules.

Silently, without the slightest hint of fireworks, the black satin studded with golden thorns and the magnificent clothes of various precious stones did not sway in the slightest, and the majestic body of Duke Primel rose straight up and flew into the sky.

Behind him were thirteen silver fighters, including Bruce, colorful lights flickered, and more than a dozen brilliant streams pierced the sky.

"Stop!" The fierce wind was just a breeze, and there was not even a trace of trembling at the corners of the hair and clothes, suspended in the void, not angry and self-assured, surrounded by thirteen silver fighters behind him, like stars holding the moon, his plain eyes revealed supreme majesty, as if he was a high god looking down on all beings.

Duke Primel's faint words, although there was no vision, but there was an aura that people could not disobey.

The faint three words made Xia Zuo and the two of them tremble coldly at the same time, and their bodies were as stiff as if they had been struck by lightning, as if a bucket of ice water was poured down from the top of their heads, and goosebumps all over their bodies were densely popping up.

Cold hands and feet, just three ordinary words, but Xia Zuo thought of the big snake in the jungle that he didn't dare to face at all.

No, this man in gorgeous clothes is a more terrifying existence than the big snake, and in an instant, Xia Zuo belonged to the man in front of him to a range that he must not provoke, at least now he must not provoke.

It wasn't that the two wanted to stop, but after Duke Primel's faint words, the bodies of the two involuntarily stopped.

"Huh?" The light dissipated, and looking at the two people suspended in the air, Primel let out a surprise that he didn't have, and then the solemn silver fighters couldn't help but change their faces.

Although both of them were embarrassed in the air, their identities were easy to distinguish.

The girl on the left hand was dressed in tattered armor, and although her hair was messy, her tiresome haughty expression and the blazing flame on her body all revealed her identity.

In this way, the other person is naturally a member of the Primel family, and this is what surprised them.

In their estimates, even if the silver fighter in the air was either in his prime, or in the prime of life to support the family's heavy burden, he didn't expect it to be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old white boy who looked like he was not yet an adult at all.

Although Ivy is also young, as knights of the Holy See, they have the powerful resources accumulated by the Holy See over countless years that are difficult for ordinary people to reach, and it is not surprising that she has the current strength at her current age.

Such a young silver fighter, if he appeared in the family, it was impossible for them not to know that even in Eliya, who was a strong family, among those giant giants, such a young silver fighter could bring prosperity to the family, the most scarce resource.

You must know that each of them has been practicing hard day and night, and I don't know how many life and death tribulations they have gone through before they have the strength that far surpasses their peers.

But this black-haired and black-eyed boy in front of him can't be called a man's big boy, and his cultivation has reached this level, how is this possible!?

More than a dozen Silver Fighters were dumbfounded at the same time, they really couldn't figure out what kind of talent could make such a young big boy get such a powerful power.

"Orcs?" Duke Primel was far more observant than the silver fighters who were still in shock, and soon spotted Natsuzo's motionless belt-like plush tail wrapped around his waist.

An orc who can use the Primel family's secret fighting skills, there are too many things to think about, and these speculations are obviously very unfavorable to Xia Zuo.

The tone plummeted, and the faint white light on Duke Primel's body flashed, and a sharp aura that seemed to be able to divide heaven and earth into two sections rose to the sky, and the terrifying Duke of Primmell was just a trace of killing intent manifested in his heart, which made Xia Zuo and the two of them stand naked on the ice field in the extreme north and blow a biting cold wind, as if even their souls were frozen and numb.

"Hmm" Ivy snorted, even if it was just by Yu **, it was a wisp of breath as sharp as the sword of the gods, which made her hurt a lot, and a trace of red blood slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her trembling golden eyes swept Xia Zuo, and she didn't even dare to look in the direction of Duke Primell, the holy fire on her body ignited, and under the impetus of the scorching breath, she turned around and disappeared into the sky like a meteor.

Duke Primel sneered slightly, completely ignoring Ivy's hasty escape, although he was just a small silver fighter, but behind him was the behemoth of the Holy See, Primel didn't want to be blocked by the madmen of the Holy Knights early tomorrow morning.

"This unrighteous crazy!" Ivy simply fled neatly, making Xia Zuo curse in his heart, although the two were not in the same camp at all, and if it was him, he would definitely go faster and more decisive than Ivy, but when the person who was thrown down to face this terrifying man alone was himself, the situation was completely reversed.

This man is definitely the strongest person he has seen so far, there is no one, even if it is the monster-like and strong Mu Chamu in Xia Zuo's heart, he can't compare with the man in front of him, maybe after Mu Chamu's injuries are healed, he will have this kind of momentum, but now compared to it, it is like a world of difference between a lone jackal and a strong and huge male lion.

Xia Zuo's back was densely oozing cold sweat, the other party was just a short sentence, a faint look, but it was like an angry thunder in the brain, like two sharp swords, stabbing Xia Zuo's eyes, where the other party's gaze touched, the muscles on his body immediately spontaneously twisted and squirmed. (To be continued......) u