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Looking at the naked [***] Sword Emperor Elvis, the women present screamed after being shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info didn't expect to see no assassins, but to see such an ugly scene.

In the face of the sudden change, Sword Emperor Elvis trembled, and the big guy in his lower body immediately turned into a caterpillar under the fright, and his consciousness also came to his senses.

Shame, anger, madness

After rolling up the cloak on the ground, he glared at Yang Ling fiercely, and then left as quickly as a gust of wind.

"My lord, do you want to" Seeing the angry eyes of the Sword Emperor Elvis before leaving, the Corpse Witch King did not stop doing anything, ready to chase after him and kill him.

"Hmph, you quietly go out through the back door and follow the target from a distance, but don't rush to make a move yet!" Yang Ling snorted coldly, and then whispered: "Remember, wait and see, don't make a move lightly!"

Although he had only recovered seventy percent of his strength, the Corpse Witch King already had enough strength to deal with the Sword Emperor Elvis. However, as a last resort, Yang Ling was unwilling to let him make a move.

After all, although the main forces of the Holy See and the Dark Society have been withdrawn, there are still many eyes and ears lurking. When killing the Sword Emperor Elvis, it will be even more troublesome if they find out the true identity of the Corpse Witch King. At that time, everyone will suspect that the artifact is on their own!

It was precisely because of this concern that he had not let the Corpse Witch King directly come forward to deal with the challenge of the Sword Emperor Elvis, and had to think of ways from other aspects.

"Corrupt, I didn't expect that the atmosphere would be corrupted to such a degree!" Looking at the big fat man kneeling on the ground, and then at the old bustard who was wearing clothes with a flushed face, Yang Ling shook his head, "Come on, tie them both up!"

"My lord, spare your life, spare your life!"

"My Lord, I"

After being tied up by several barbarian guards armed with giant axes, the big fat man begged loudly for mercy. The weak bustard was pale, and had not recovered from the shock until now.

Could it be that it was just a dream?

First met Elvis, who was stronger than a cow and more colored than the legendary [***], then experienced an earth-shattering hand-to-hand fight, and finally, the thick wall was smashed open with a big 'boom' and rushed into several hideous giants

"Tsk, pervert, actually looking for such an old woman!"

"Yes, legend has it that Elvis had a beautiful wife hundreds of years ago, but for some reason, the two had a big fight on their wedding night. Later, Elvis ran away from home and stayed outside for hundreds of years. Could it be that because of this?"

Looking at the old bustard who was escorted out, remembering the absurd scene just now, people talked about it. Especially some boring aristocrats who came on vacation even turned out the story of the famous sword emperor Elvis hundreds of years ago.

After saying a few polite words and inviting everyone to drink a few glasses of wine to suppress the shock, Yang Ling strode away surrounded by the guards. As soon as he got out of the door, he met Garcia, a samurai in a golden cloak, who arrived like a gust of wind. It turned out that after learning that there were assassins in the tavern, he quickly rushed over to avoid any accidents to Yang Ling.

After ordering the soldiers who rushed over after hearing the news to scatter and strengthen patrols, Yang Ling, Garcia and others quickly returned to Weisen Castle. Although there were quite a few guards, some merchants and nobles who stopped by followed them to avoid any accidents.

After tossing for so long, the night is already very deep, and ordinary people have already fallen asleep. A cold wind with snowflakes blew, and Orlando and the others were so cold that they shrank their necks.

The snowy night before the arrival of spring is even colder when it comes back to the light!

"Brother Yang Ling, the assassin who came just now is the Sword Emperor Elvis?" After hearing the news, Garcia hurried over with a swift stride, but he didn't expect to see not even a ghost.

"This"

Looking at Garcia, who was unaware, Yang Ling pondered for a moment. Just as he was pondering how to phrase it, suddenly, the Corpse Witch King sent back a message. Under the shame and anger of the Sword Emperor Elvis, not only did he not fly away, but he did not know whether he was alive or dead, and he was on the way back to the castle.

Hmph, look for death!

After snorting coldly, Yang Ling silently used the magic power of the body protector and strode towards the grove in front of him. The strength of the Sword Emperor is very strong, but as long as he makes a move, there will definitely be no return this time.

Knock on the mountain and shake the tiger!

As long as he seriously injures or kills the Sword Emperor Elvis in public, he will naturally be able to fight for more benefits when he negotiates with the Mercenary Guild. Elvis was very arrogant, and he didn't know whether to block the castle gate alive or dead, if he didn't sin to death in normal times, but unfortunately, he came at an inopportune time and ran into the muzzle of the gun.

A poor man must have something to hate! If he wants to blame, he can only blame himself for his bad luck!

"Despicable fellow, die!"

Before he entered the grove, the red-eyed Sword Emperor Elvis couldn't wait to rush out, and the sharp long sword went straight to Yang Ling's heart, eager to chop Yang Ling to pieces. After sobering up, he quickly understood that all this was Yang Ling's hands and feet behind his back, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Hmph, fatal blow!"

Yang Ling moved quickly, however, Garcia, the golden-cloaked warrior, moved even faster. With a 'bang', he pulled out his sharp long sword and met the menacing Elvis like a gust of wind, and the two sides were inseparable.

Elvis is known as the pinnacle of the Holy Rank, and after comprehending the law of a trace of wind, his speed is very fast, and his attacks are endless. And Garcia has practiced the family heirloom swordsmanship and fighting spirit passed down by the sword god since he was a child, and a starry sky sword danced without leaking, blocking Elvis's fast attack one by one!

"Get out of the way, die!"

After a long period of attack, Elvis was furious and did not hesitate to die together. A sword pierced Garcia's heart, ignoring the latter's starry sky sword that was close at hand.

Lunatic!

Seeing that the other party did not hesitate to die together, Garcia gritted his teeth. With a shake of his body, he avoided the vital point and stabbed Elvis in the lower abdomen with a sword. Ready to force Elvis to retreat, he didn't expect to really stab the opponent in the vital point.

Unexpectedly, Elvis turned a blind eye to the starry sky sword that was close at hand. After a loud cry, Garcia stabbed him in the lower abdomen, and a sword stabbed him in the left shoulder.

Fast, the action on both sides is lightning fast!

In an instant, Garcia and Elvis were both defeated, and the blood flowed profusely.

After forcibly forcing Garcia who was in the way, Elvis recklessly accelerated again and frantically pounced on Yang Ling. Looking at his crazy appearance, it seemed that he had put life and death aside in order to kill Yang Ling.

"Why, why don't you dare to fight a fair battle and use these despicable means behind your back?" Looking at Yang Ling not far away, Elvis's eyes were bloody.

"In the world, there is no absolute fairness!" After ordering Orlando and the other guards to retreat, facing the almost crazy Elvis, Yang Ling's face did not change, "From the moment you blocked the gate of Weissen Castle, this is no longer an ordinary challenge. If you want to blame, then you can only blame yourself for listening to the mercenary guild's words, choosing the wrong enemy in the wrong place, at the wrong time!"

Mercenary Guild?

Hearing Yang Ling say this, Elvis was stunned, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly realized that he had inadvertently been involved in the dispute between the Warcraft Collar and the Mercenary Guild, and he was overshadowed.

As a former aristocrat, although he has been away from the world for hundreds of years, he knows very well that once things involve a conflict of interests between forces, all kinds of unscrupulous conspiracies and tricks are inevitable.

"Either you die, or I live!"

Although he understood what was going on, Elvis still couldn't hold back the evil breath in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, the sharp long sword went straight to Yang Ling, who was close at hand.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Staring at the long sword that was getting closer and closer, Yang Ling let out a loud shout, and a huge amount of magic power and spiritual power poured out, and the armor of the Frozen Throne with spikes on the joints instantly broke through the cloak and appeared in front of people.

Cold, biting cold!

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the onlookers shivered. The blood in the lower abdomen did not stop, and Elvis, who bore the brunt of the attack, was even more stagnant, as if he had frozen magic in his body!

Don't miss the time!

Seeing that Elvis was moving slowly in an instant, Yang Ling was willing to miss the opportunity, turned sideways to dodge the blow he was determined to get, and then smashed a punch on the wound in his lower abdomen, smashing him out. Following him like a shadow, he pressed his knee hard, and the sharp thrust on the armor broke through his protective fighting qi and stabbed it hard.

After screaming, Elvis clutched his wounds and retreated. Unfortunately, after being hit by the spike, he was cold, and his skin was covered with a layer of blue ice slag, and his speed was even slower. Maybe in the eyes of others, the speed is not bad, like a war horse a few meters in one step, but in Yang Ling's eyes, it is not much faster than a snail.

Punches, kicks, elbows, knees, taking advantage of Elvis's sluggish movement and serious injuries, Yang Ling launched a stormy attack.

Razor-sharp thrusts, incredible power, ghostly speed, and the Freeze Sluggish spell that comes with every hit

After preconceived notions that Yang Ling was a summoner, Elvis was caught off guard by Yang Ling's stormy melee attacks. In the blink of an eye, he was stabbed all over his body by sharp spikes, and he was covered in blood.

To ordinary people, his protective body fighting spirit was unbreakable, but in the face of Yang Ling's sharp thrusts of the Frozen Throne, his role was extremely limited. What's even worse is the freezing sluggishness spell attached to each of Yang Ling's blows, his speed drops greatly after he is hit, and the layers are stacked, so that the speed is getting slower and slower!

"Wind Sword Domain, Break!" After receiving another heavy blow from Yang Ling, Elvis understood that this was not the way to go, and regardless of the backlash, he forcibly used the Wind Sword Domain that he could not fully grasp.

In an instant, thousands of sharp sword qi appeared in the air, raindrops across Yang Ling's frozen throne, emitting bursts of sharp and piercing 'ding' sounds, and the nearby trees and soldiers who couldn't dodge were instantly shattered into pieces. After everyone withdrew from a distance, they fixed their eyes and saw that Elvis, who had fought back frantically, had long since disappeared.

"Brother Yang Ling, are you okay, I'll catch up immediately!" Seeing that Elvis had fled like this, Garcia was unwilling!

"Hmph, forget it, spare his life, let's go!"

For an enemy like Elvis, naturally it is not easy to let go, so as not to leave a disaster. But looking at the many big businessmen and nobles onlookers, Yang Ling had an idea, on the surface to stop the unwilling Garcia, but secretly let the hidden corpse witch king act secretly.

Seriously injured Sword Emperor Elvis in an instant, and after this news spread, it was enough to attract the attention of the group of deacon elders of the Mercenary Guild. The Corpse Witch King acts in secret, not only to quietly take out the seriously injured Elvis, but also to clear his relationship with himself and avoid causing anything

(To be continued)