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Sukhoi's sword, for the first time hesitated.

He might still be able to keep attacking and keep killing the opponent in front of him, but maybe just maybe...... He didn't know how long the other party's near-invincible situation lasted, but he couldn't know what was close to him at all, that strong aura, as if it could tear his body apart directly, with the few pieces of magic armor on his body, he couldn't stop it at all, and he didn't have time to stop it.

Jump diagonally and swing your sword in the air while completely blocking the positions of both targets!

He responded most correctly, almost subconsciously...... But the moment he jumped, he knew he was wrong.

Because the man in the firelight jumped up with him! On the black robe, a layer of colorful light flickered and faded! The one that rushed straight behind him was a man—one of his subordinates, he held a sword, but his movements were twisted and strange, as if he was fighting against some invisible force, not so much that he rushed over, but that force threw him over, which is why it was so sudden!

And the person who really led this qiē was not far away.

Sukhoi's breath stopped...... For he saw the white robe, where Lancefil was standing, the light at the tip of her staff had been extinguished, and the Elector was looking at him with a strange look on his face—a black figure, standing beside her, looking up and smiling at Sukhoi.

The fiery wind lifted his black sideburns. Revealing the deep eyebrows, the dark pupils. Reflecting the surprise of the Scarlet Knight.

He was standing dozens of feet away, but Sukhoi could clearly see his surprise reflected in his eyes.

That's not a delusion. Because of those eyes. Right in front of him at this moment, that person's face was already close at hand!

Why is it so fast?

The problem just emerged and then dissipated...... An indescribably severe pain rose from inside Sukhoi's body, completely shattering his thoughts!

As a knight, pain was already incomparably familiar, and Sukhoi thought he could master his movements even if he was penetrated through the chest...... However, at this moment, it is not just a heart-rending heart, but a soul-tearing pain. He bowed his head. He saw a palm pressed against his chest.

Slender and powerful, the five fingers are slightly curved, and the pain comes from the subtle pulling of the fingers. A flash of luster converged into an orange-red rune at his fingertips, which seemed strange, but it was extremely familiar!

"Farewell, Scarlet Knight. He heard the young king say this.

The hand was withdrawn inward. Closing in, the young king leaned slightly, allowing the knight in front of him to fall to the ground...... He lifted his gaze and looked at the figure that stood like him dozens of feet away. And the latter has just pulled back his hand from Lansfeld's back. In the palm of his hand, he held a pale rune.

Two identical faces with the exact same smile on their eyes. In their field of vision, a human body was shaking each other. Stiffly planted on the ground, regardless of the scarlet. Or wither......

The bombardment on the city of Burgundy had stopped, and the magma in the sky had piled up into a dark red hill on the side of the walls, but in the sky, the sinuous crevice was struggling to die...... In the sky, three insignificant dots are flowing and bursting out, like bubbles in water, emitting subtle colored light.

"Imperial, you can't resist the amazement......," the young king whispered to himself, his two bodies already approaching each other, merging, the two pieces of golden red and white runes shining in the palms of his hands, he withdrew his gaze, stared at the flickering runes, and then closed his hands together.

The space twisted between his fingers, forming a pitch-black slit into which two runes fell, and the gap closed without a trace. He exhaled softly, his gaze resting on the fallen men on the ground around him.

"If the master changes, the subordinates will also change? Relying on such a thing to conquer half a continent, it seems that such a thing as world domination is not so unimaginable. But until then, there are many difficult problems......"

"It's a pity?"

Raising his eyebrows, he seemed to be talking to himself, but the tone seemed to be answering a question that no one knew: "No, of course I don't think it's a pity, Edward said that soldiers are expensive but not too expensive. Powers that I can't comprehend will only cause trouble, and I'm not interested in having anything to do with the power of the Devil's King anymore. ”

After a pause, he raised his gaze again: "Next, Alexander, how can Shandria, without the power of this Imperial Elector, resist our attack?" I'll wait and see...... I hope this threat of death will give you a little cheer up, right?"

Whispering softly, his gaze fell on the distant sky, on the three subtle glitters that kept flickering, the corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he was smiling, as if he was observing something interesting, until a moment later, the flowing halo outlined a dark red mage robe not far from him.

"Your Majesty, the preparations are complete. Master Benjamin is waiting for you. The middle-aged man in the robe had a gentle and elegant face, but his eyes were indifferent, he stepped out of the faint light of teleportation, stared at the young emperor with his back to him, silent, but his breathing suddenly became slow, deep, hanging on a hand beside him, and his fingers continued to tremble slightly. It wasn't until a moment later that he finally spoke, and his voice was calm and unusual.

"So fast? Well done. ”

"Xie Majesty. ”

"Thomas, do those guys have a chance?"

The young king did not look back, nor did he move, and did not seem to pay any attention to the mage until a few more moments later, when he asked.

"Nope. The red-robed mage didn't even look up, but in the distant sky, the movement of the three flickering points of light seemed to be completely within his perception: "The power of the Spirit Sucker Lich is far superior to theirs, and the psychic ability is the best at manipulating humans. The three of them had already spent their highest spell slots to prepare for the siege...... Actually, if it weren't for his desire to catch the three of them. I think they're long dead...... Unless they have prepared an instantaneous advanced teleportation technique, and have a desperate consciousness. Or there's still a chance. ”

"So, do they have them?"

"If there were, they would have fled, at least one of them. The red-robed mage said: "In the battle between spellcasters, any opportunity is created by themselves, but most of the time, the number of people is not the biggest advantage for spellcasters, reasonable cooperation is, and it is unfortunate." For the three of them, it was hard. ”

"What if I say they can escape?"

"You see everything. The young king was silent for a moment, then turned and stood in front of him, Thomas Edinson, the red-robed mage, with a solemn expression and no impatience. So Stralan smiled: "It's not interesting, in fact, I still hope you're right, but, it looks like this situation." It's too good for me, isn't it?"

Thomas was stunned, but then noticed that the young king's gaze was light. It's not you who looks at it at all. Without hesitation, he immediately slid a distance to the side, revealing the figure that had appeared behind him at some point.

It's an image of a man. He was wearing a dark gray robe...... His hair was loose and his feet were barefoot.

As a matter of fact. To say that he was wearing a robe is nothing more than a description...... The thing that was on him was more like a piece of linen with a hole torn in the middle, and the robe was ripped with raw edges. It's like the costume that is most often seen on beggars. Judging from the skin under the neckline, it seems that there is no trace of anything on his body except this thing. Yet neither the robes nor the exposed skin were surprisingly clean and neat, without the slightest stain, and even the bare feet were white and smooth, without the slightest trace of dirt. And his long hair, and his cheeks shimmered like watery golden light, the luster was not dazzling, but everyone who looked at him could not see his face clearly.

People with excellent eyesight can only barely see that the water-like luster on his body is actually layers of runes, like tiny bubbles under water, which keep turning up on the surface of his body, and then gradually dissipate. And with this dissipation, layers of runes as thin as points of light would slowly seep out of his body, as if a flame was burning in his body.

He seemed to walk slowly, but by the moment Thomas left, he had already crossed a distance of nearly a hundred feet, and a bare foot had just stepped into the void in the ground that had been burned by Sukhoi's sword, and then, with a soft sneer, all the heat in the entire void immediately dissipated, and the rock became a smooth cut of molten glass, shimmering with a heavy sheen.

"Your Majesty, what are your instructions?"

Strain spoke, a slight smile on his lips, as if communicating with an old friend, who was already standing in front of him.

"It seems like you're not ready to fulfill our contract. His voice was cold, peaceful, without a trace of emotion, as if he was talking to himself, but with his words, an invisible coercion suddenly filled the space around him for nearly a mile! At the edge of this space, hundreds of bewildered fleeing routs unconsciously stopped, fell to their knees with soft hands and feet, and began to chant aloud words that even they didn't know what they were, and after only a few words, their bodies had burst out with subtle golden points of light, but as the sound became more and more grandiose, their eyes had begun to burst out with pale golden flames!

But the golden light emitted by their bodies condensed in the air, outlining a virtual or real figure, and after a pause, it concentrated towards him, submerging into the faint circle of light on his body!

But in the blink of an eye, hundreds of defeated soldiers had all died, and many of the Imperial Elector's legions that bore the brunt of the attack in the vicinity also began to tremble all over—their consciousness had not yet recovered, but their bodies seemed to have begun to move spontaneously, struggling to kneel down, and even muttering indistinct chants from their throats!

Mage Thomas lowered his gaze and chanted a few extremely awkward runes, causing the magic web around him to fluctuate wildly, building layers of protection around him. The energy of these protections was extremely grand, but as soon as it was formed, it was already rapidly dissipating, like a candle flame in the wind, it would be extinguished after a few shakes! The magic robe on his body shook, as if it had been scorched with puffs of green smoke.

But. At that moment, the young king suddenly spoke.

"Honorable Lord of the Dawn. It never occurred to me to break our contract, but. It's just an empty house, and I don't understand why you've come here in person. ”

His voice is also not high, but every word has a special rhyme. It was like a handful of stones falling into a pond, sending countless ripples on the otherwise quiet water surface, and the heavy pressure suddenly became chaotic, and several knights who had just begun to move also fell heavily. Fainted again!

"Arrogant humans. The person who suddenly appeared finally showed some fluctuations in his feelings, but it was extremely weak, and his coercion suddenly disappeared without a trace in the next moment.

However, the space did not become calm because of this, but was filled with infinite depression.

Or rather, the coercion had completely changed its approach—with that steady voice, the breeze in the air seemed to be like a sharp blade, scraping all the qiē inch by inch: "I've had enough of your procrastination!

"Don't dare. You're serious. ”

The young king said, his tone neither humble nor arrogant. It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth is lightly, but how can he look like he doesn't dare?"If he really doesn't want to come out, why should we do those ugly and meaningless things again? It's not worth it to spend too much." ”

"Humans tend to overestimate themselves. It's so much easier to find him than you think. The golden figure turned its head, its gaze reflected the huge city, and said coldly, "Sue the cunning and cowardly fool in your body. He's been knocked out of this chess game, here's a qiē. He'd better not want to touch another finger. ”

"It's just a human city, but there are some interesting things about it. The young king smiled and said, "Morning Dawn." Sometimes, even if it is a wooden thorn, it can be quite painful to pierce the hand. ”

The golden figure was silent, looking at his pair of golden eyes as if there was a flame burning, but after a slight pause, he had already taken a step, and in the next moment it had turned into a flash of light and disappeared in place.

He ...... No, He ...... How could it be ......"

The silence was broken by Thomas, and the powerful red-robed mage's voice still trembled a little, and through the conversation between the two of them, he already knew exactly what that terrible existence was just now—but the short passage between the other party and the young king contained a lot of vague and terrifying meanings, each of which was beyond his imagination and completely disrupted his thoughts.

"Nothing, you don't see anything. ”

The young king snorted with a frown, and his gaze fell on the city in the distance: "However, this matter is a little troublesome...... These damn old things are so good at snatching loot...... Edward, I can't help you right now, you...... What are we going to do?"

……

The golden light and shadow had fallen under the city wall in an instant.

The air was filled with the scorching heat of the flames, and the appearance of the magma that fell from the sky had begun to show a gray-black hard shell, but it still exuded an astonishing heat, rolling up a hot wind in the air, and the ashes of countless orcs were mixed in this hot wind, mixed with the sulfur smell of the magma, exuding a pungent scorching smell, and it was disgusting, although the golden figure did not need to breathe, but those smells still made him snort quite unpleasantly.

He paused slightly, as if in thought, and then, the light around him dimmed, revealing the delicate pale skin beneath it, and one of his faces was finally fully revealed, but his features kept moving, until at last they formed an ordinary face, and then he leaped lightly and jumped onto the sixty-foot-high wall.

On the ramparts, Burgundian guards lined up, watching nervously on the battlefield – the sun had already sunk out of the sky, and the morning breeze had blown away the smoke from the battlefield. The earth covered with potholes and scorch marks underneath, the dirt that had been ploughed loose by the explosion, was covered with the stumps and flesh of the imperial army, but even the relatively intact corpses were at least one or two thousand, and the arrival of such a huge victory was so simple that every soldier's heart was stirred with inexplicable surprise and excitement, the terrible but powerful explosion had occupied all their thoughts, even if they had been ordered to guard and guard, each of them grabbed his own weapon, but after all, his spirit was still much slack.

Therefore, when the cloth robe crossed the city wall like this, and slowly drifted towards the second layer of the city wall, no one could even notice him.

The incarnation of the Lord of the Dawn had no interest in these mortals, and in a moment, he had landed on a turret on the second floor, his golden gaze flashing, staring at the cannon.

Under the gaze of God, there is no secret in any thing. When he retracted his gaze, he had already understood everything about this weapon, and snorted with great disdain, he turned around and was about to continue to advance towards the city, but his footsteps had just taken a step, but he paused again......

A few dozen feet away, a woman turned her face to look at him in confusion, then opened her mouth in surprise.

But although Sakura's lips were open, they didn't make a sound, because the voice of the Lord of Dawn came into her mind before she could speak,

"Lost soul, you have completely lost your way. Choose, do you want to be purified in the sacred flame, or will it dissipate and never exist?" (The novel "Heart Hunting King" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)