The Pope and Count Jayquinn joined forces with their swords, and Sister Dianne drew a new dagger, and Empress Valstad was once again under siege

At this critical juncture, only a noise outside could be heard, followed by the sound of metal clashing weapons and a few screams.

Two panting young men rushed in with blood-stained sabers, and from the red uniforms on their bodies, they were the royal attendants of the Valstad Empire.

Just now, the Valstadians who came to the rescue fought a fierce hand-to-hand battle with the daredevils of the Papal States, and in the end, both of them were defeated, and only the two of them survived.

One of the bearded attendants was in a hurry, and when he saw that the emperor he had sworn allegiance to was in danger, he could no longer bear it, and he shouted "Long live the emperor!" He immediately rushed forward with a saber in his hand, but after all, his level was limited, and he was stabbed to death by Earl Jaquinn as soon as he went up.

The other royal attendant looked a little hesitant, he was stunned by the fierce confrontation in front of him, each of these three people was the strongest of the strong, and his swordsmanship level was not close at all, so he couldn't help at all.

Empress Valsta noticed the attendant at the door, as if she had seen a savior, and shouted excitedly as she swung her sword to resist:

"Hey! You! The squire who just came in! Don't come up and die for nothing, you're no match for them!

I'll hold them back, you go and help my son, Victor, and you two will pick up my husband and send him away, and you'll have to go to the deck to find a boat and get out of here, I feel ...... This battleship is about to run out! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The squire replied, moving down the wall.

Victor shook his head vigorously: "No! Mother-sama! How could I leave you and run for my life! ”

"Obedient! Good boy! This is your adoptive mother's order! Your allegiance to the Emperor's orders! Do as I do! ”

Tears welled up in the eyes of the young Baron Wicktingstromhowd,

He hated himself, hated his weakness, hated himself for not being able to help, and could only watch his adoptive mother fight.

"Let's go!" He wiped away his tears, lifted his adoptive father's body with the red-clothed attendant, moved along the wall to the door, and finally, turned back towards the cabin, looking at the emperor's heroic posture in battle.

"Victor, my good boy! Let's go! Wait until I've got rid of these three annoying guys, and then I'll go and meet you guys!" ”

"Yes...... Mother ......"

The two of them carried Prime Minister Valsta towards the passage, and a cold voice came from behind:

"Wait a minute, young man, big sister has prepared a gift for you, and then!"

These words were accompanied by a poisoned dagger thrown by Sister Dianne, which the Emperor shot down in time, the blade of which was embedded in the ship's plank, and she once again saved her loved ones.

Seeing that his adopted son and husband had escaped smoothly, Emperor Sarantos Midknight finally let go of his hanging heart,

With her sword in her right hand, she gasped for air, her eyes looking around for an attack from her opponent.

The constant blood loss made her trance, auditory hallucinations appeared in her ears, and the vision in front of her became blurred, and she wanted to take a step back, but she didn't want to step on the severed limb on the ground, and almost slipped.

The three besieging her would not miss such a good opportunity, and Palladia II stabbed her throat with a radiant sword of "Chenguang", and Count Jaquin's broadsword full of openings slashed to the side.

Sister Dianne was the most cunning, fighting like a Templar Assassin, never revealing her next attack, and every time she launched a sneak attack in the most incredible way.

This time, she chose to stand at the round table for a better view, and Diane reloaded her crossbow and aimed it at the Empress's defenseless back.

When Emperor Sarantos Midknight heard the sound of the bowstring, she didn't look back at all, judging the direction of the crossbow arrow by the sound alone.

If she could easily flash before, but her current state has dropped significantly, and her speed and strength are much weaker.

It was less than half a second slower for the bolt to stagger her back and hit her left upper arm, piercing her skin, muscles, and bones, and the arrow piercing through the other side of her upper arm.

"Ah!!h She howled in pain, the pain making her face hateful and distorted......

At this moment, even Sister Dianne was surprised, she only wanted to create opportunities for the other two at first, and never expected to hit the target.

"Could it be...... That's it...... It's over? Palladia II couldn't believe his eyes, he was on the verge of defeat one second, but now he had tasted a little victory.

"That's right...... It's over! Sister Dianne replied, "The poison on that bolt is our Templar Assassin's recipe, and in a few minutes she will be purple, foaming at the mouth, and dying of convulsions......

Empress Valstad felt a burning sting in her arm, which was moving up the veins of her arm, a dangerous signal from the poison in her blood.

Gritting her teeth, she turned the "Twilight" sword in her right hand and slashed it diagonally upwards, slashing off her left forearm without hesitation.

A slender and white arm fell to the ground, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble was faintly visible at the severed arm, and blue blood splattered from the blood vessels.

The three people in front of them were stunned, they were all good at seeing the world and experienced countless battles, but it was the first time they had seen a strong and decisive warrior like Emperor Valstad.

Sarantos Midknight stood in place, her only remaining hand grasping "Twilight", as the iron ring on the bun was loosened, the long scattered iron-gray hair gradually covered her cheeks, fluttering under the sea breeze, brushing through her fair skin, showing a strange wild beauty.

The pain of gnashing her teeth lasted only a few seconds, and she quickly returned to normal, her thin bright red lips gradually opened, and she said, "Well done, nun, you can force me to the point of a ......

Dianne Suaswell, the famous Queen of Templar Assassins and goddess of death, I would like to applaud you, but alas......" she held up her severed left arm, "I can't do that now." ”

Palladia II replied: "You have lost! Get down on your knees now! Pray to the gods, and if you do, I promise to give you a good time with this sword! Let you die with honor and die like a warrior! ”

"Ahh The Empress laughed wildly, staring at the magnificent weapon in the Pope's hand:

"If ordinary people are lucky enough to die under the blade of the Bright Holy Sword 'Chenguang', they may feel quite face-saving, but well. I can't die now, I have six good children waiting for my favor, and a good husband who loves me waiting to meet me,

I'm not like you poor servants of the gods, who have spent my life serving those ethereal gods, and I can only die alone. ”

This remark stung Sister Dianne deeply: (Love...... Husband...... Family...... Cute kids...... I'm really envious! I'm a woman too! I want this life too! She thought so, sneaking a glance at her beloved, biting her lip tightly and bleeding.