Dressed in a nine-layer douqi hood of colorful light, the whole body exudes a suffocating coercion. Yale XIII instantly flew to Dongri's side and gently patted the old fellow on the shoulder.

"You go and help Luo Wei solve those Xiaoxiao, this rebellious thief I will execute with my own hands. ”

Dongri hesitated for a moment, and reminded in a low voice: "These hellish will have a trickery called blood sacrifice, and please be careful with the emperor." Seeing Yale XIII nodding, he was relieved to leave.

Royke's eyes flickered slightly, the appearance of Yale XIII was really unexpected by him, he originally thought that he had been isolated from the world, but now he added a lot of unknowns to the plan.

"Mo Wumu once clicked you a few times in front of me, and at that time I thought what he said was a bit ridiculous, but I didn't expect to be really said by him, you are really a spy of hellish creatures......"

When he said this, his tone suddenly turned cold, and he scolded: "If you wake up now, I may be able to spare your family, but you have to confess all your accomplices in the Holy Empire!"

Royke was unmoved, and he had already prepared for the worst for tonight's poor dagger. I saw him sneer twice, and said with a slight mockery: "You really lived to the belly of a dog at an age, I have endured it in the imperial capital for hundreds of years, and tonight I finally have a chance to see the light of day again, so what's the matter if you fail!"

As the words fell, the long whip in his hand shone brightly, and he rushed towards Yale XIII like lightning. The roar is endless, and the powerful force drives the surrounding air currents, and the slightest mistake can be swept into it.

However, Yale XIII did not have the slightest nervousness, and he had the peak strength of the ninth level of diamonds. I have long been accustomed to attacks of this intensity.

I saw a long knife suddenly come out of his hand. Instantly fended off the attack of the long whip. A loud crash rang out in the air, and the rubble on the roof of the palace crumbled and fell.

In the flash of light, the two of them fought each other three or four times, but they didn't get any bargains from each other. The battle between the two men, who can be called the strongest under the sky, made the subordinates on both sides enthusiastic.

Royke stared at the figure of Yale XIII tightly, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he roared: "It seems that it will be really difficult to subdue you without using your housekeeping skills!"

His left hand suddenly turned into a sharp knife form. Gently scratched the back of his right hand, black blood flowed down the back of his hand, and a series of deep groans came out of his mouth.

Seeing that his movements stopped, Yale XIII immediately swung his long knife and slashed at Royck, but unfortunately when the long knife was two inches away from Royck, it could no longer advance an inch.

At this time, Royke's body was growing rapidly, slowly turning into a giant about a foot tall, his eyes were red and his expression was furious, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Ignorant human, let you see what the strength of a demi-saint is!"

Wielding the long whip in his hand, which has grown larger. The waves crashed against Yale XIII. With its top-notch speed and superior strength, Yale XIII simply couldn't dodge. Only stubbornly met it with a long knife.

Violent golden sounds erupted again, and the surging power was beyond the imagination of Yale XIII, and it was not resisted for a while, and was directly knocked out of a distance of five zhang.

Royk was not unrecognizable like an ordinary necromantic warrior, he was covered in a layer of silver armor, and he held a long whip of colorful light, and his whole person was like a hellish death, which was intimidating.

Yale XIII held his breath, his right hand holding the long knife tightened slightly, surrounding his body, a violent air flow rotated extremely fast, and a phantom in the form of a giant python swung out from the long knife, and a powerful coercion rushed out.

"Look at how my Dragon Soul Knife kills you!"

With a loud cry in his mouth, this peerless powerhouse who was more than three hundred years old took the lead in rushing out, fiery red light emanating from his blade, and the giant python phantom opened its bloody mouth and pounced on Royke at great speed!

Royke roared into his mouth, and the long whip in his hand also flew up, and the two rays of light collided together, and the soldiers and necromantic cultivators within twenty zhang were shaken one after another, and some soldiers with slightly lower cultivation were even killed on the spot.

The light almost rendered the night into day, and Dongri in the distance was secretly anxious, wanting to go over and investigate it himself, but unfortunately several necromantic warriors had already surrounded him, and he couldn't leave for the time being.

Luo Wei's heart is also a little uneasy, he has been friends with Yale XIII for hundreds of years, and the reason why Star Academy can get so much support is also inseparable from the care of this old friend.

The light curtain gradually dissipated, and the two people still did not fall from the sky, but Yale XIII's body was slightly rickety, and a few drops of black liquid appeared at the corners of Royck's mouth, obviously both of them were hit hard.

Yale XIII's face turned slightly pale, and he suddenly sneered: "With such a strong strength, you have been groveling in the imperial capital, I have really wronged you all these years." ”

Royke snorted disdainfully twice, and said coldly: "It's not without reward to grovel, tonight I will earn back with interest! The old man doesn't cry when he sees the coffin, I advise you to hurry up and arrange the funeral for your Yale family now!"

As the words fell, the long whip in his hand threw out a whip flower, and the light and shadow splashed and rushed to Yale XIII again. The silver armor was majestic, and the power on the long whip was even more surging.

Yale XIII was horrified, and he no longer dared to continue to forcibly resist, after all, Royke had the strength of a half-saint after transforming, and it was difficult to resist even the peak of the ninth level of diamonds.

He hurriedly urged the fighting energy in his body, wanting to dodge as quickly as possible, but unfortunately Royck's whip was extremely fast, and he didn't give him a chance to escape at all, and the long whip hit his left arm fiercely, and in desperation, Yale XIII had to raise the long knife to resist.

The attack was clean and clear, and the outcome was obvious, as Yale XIII was directly knocked out, a stitch of blood spurting out of his mouth and falling heavily from the air to the ground.

Dongger's eyes were split when he saw this scene, and he shouted: "Emperor!" The long sword in his hand danced desperately to strike, wanting to clear the surrounding necromantic warriors, but unfortunately in a hurry, he actually revealed a flaw, and was hit by a diamond-level necromantic warrior, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, so he had to fight again.

Royke laughed twice, and waved the long whip in his hand again, if he could extract the soul of a ninth-level diamond super powerhouse, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Lowe, who was in the distance, was also anxious, and he quickly whispered two incantations in his mouth, and a fierce wall of fire appeared between Royke and Yale XIII.

However, this level of fire wall could not stop Royke's pace at all, and he roared directly into the fire. Just as his eyes were glowing with a blazing light, Yale XIII bounced off the ground like a cannonball and rushed straight at Royke!

"Damn!" Royke scolded, he didn't expect Yale XIII to be so cunning, pretending to be seriously injured and falling to the ground, it turned out to be to lower his defense!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yale XIII's mouth, the long knife in his hand was extremely dazzling, and a fiery red python rushed towards Royck's face, and the blazing heat even made Royck's face red.

At this moment, Royck's body was suddenly surrounded by a layer of black fog, Yale XIII's figure was a little blurred, and the long knife was hindered when it landed on the fog, and Royck's long whip finally had time to swing out and protect his vital parts.

Yale XIII didn't succeed in a blow, and hurriedly retreated two feet quickly, only to see a girl wearing a veil behind Royke holding a magic staff, obviously the black mist just now was released by her.

Seeing that the girl finally made a move, Royck's eyes flashed with joy, and he shouted, "Amore, hurry up and summon the Holy Maiden and kill all these pathetic humans!"

It's a pity that Avena didn't agree, the scarf blocked her expression clearly, but her tone was extremely cold, "The Holy Maiden hates killing the most, and your own affairs can only be solved by yourself." ”

Hearing her refusal without hesitation, Royke's eyes showed a deep sadness, and he almost sobbed: "Can you bear to see your father die here?!

Avena didn't speak, and let Yale XIII continue to fight with Royck, as if she was so disgusted with the battle, that she stayed away from the battlefield and watched the people inside fight each other.

And Yale XIII was also secretly speculating in his heart, listening to Royck's tone, the girl in the distance actually had the strength to kill them all, what was that so-called holy woman?

Dongger's cooperation with Luo Wei has become sharper and sharper, the remaining dozens of necromantic warriors have died down, and the necromancer camp on the ground has been completely dispersed, and the cavalry of the Bauhinia Guard has finally completely suppressed them after paying heavy casualties.

No one could see Amona's expression clearly, she seemed to be a goddess who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and there was almost no grief for the loss of her side.

Behind her stood a tall young man with a slightly embarrassed pale face, none other than Roy Cole, who had just escaped death from David Mo's men. He didn't have Amona's calmness, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he didn't have the slightest demeanor of a noble son.

"Save my father! Even if there is something wrong with him at the beginning, for the sake of blood, please don't let him die in this place that makes him feel ashamed!"

Amore's eyes finally had some waves, she had already hated this so-called father to the core, but Roy Cole's words reminded her of her mother's last words, which made her already silent heart finally shake.

Yale XIII's Dragon Soul Sword Technique was domineering and strong, and the fighting energy in Royke's body was almost unable to support it, so the situation on the necromantic cultivator's side became more and more severe.

The scarf girl finally sighed, and finally gently danced the staff in her hand! (To be continued......)