The next day, dark clouds covered the sky.

In the distance of the battlefield, a cavalry unit rushed in the direction of the southern city gate.

The first Viscount of the King to arrive in the royal capital gathered the rout of the Knights of the King's Blood and gathered nearly 4,000 knights to attack, aiming directly at the enemy camp.

However, when the officers defending the city went to the governor, they found that the first prince was long gone, and the attendants left behind said that His Majesty had urgently recalled him, and although everything was normal in the edict, the troops were still in turmoil.

No one dared to take the responsibility of going out of the city, and the lone army outside the city stabbed into the rebel camp in a daze, and then as if in a quagmire unable to extricate itself, after the initial charge, the war horse could not accelerate again, and the numerical disadvantage was infinitely magnified, and it was soon drowned in the layers of enemy tides.

The second supporting nobleman, who was not far from the rear, saw that the enemy light cavalry had opened the encirclement, so he could only be forced to surrender and integrate into the Earl's rebels.

On the east side of the royal capital, as the morning meal ended, the siege troops continued to launch an onslaught, the count promised a rich reward, the founding nobles in this era of average education, full of temptation, and more importantly, before the departure, the chief magician of the rebels had already received the canonization of the baron.

The long sword pierced into the neck, and when it was pulled out, blood gushed out like a spring, Jiang Yuan filled the gap in the defense of the city wall, and after killing a senior swordsman officer, a slash of fighting qi several meters long swept out, and the position occupied by the enemy on his side was emptied, this kind of rather consuming fighting qi killed dozens of enemy soldiers, and the broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, and his infantry immediately regained the gap when he saw this.

Jiang Yuan retreated, in this rapid offensive and defensive battle, he always maintained more than ninety percent of the source demon fighting energy reserves, as long as King Asra sat on the throne, or a guy who was more stupid than the other party succeeded him.

In the distance, the enemy's hundred-man magician regiment began to chant, and countless fires gradually lit up, and the fire rain formed by the fireball technique could not only bring casualties, but also greatly damage morale.

Jiang Yuan raised his hand, and the non-chanting made the source demon fighting qi condense instantly, the temperature of a wisp of flame continued to rise, and the burst spell injected it with violent power, and the outer layer was wrapped in a solid layer of earth, and the extreme heat made the soil as red as lava.

At the last moment, the multiple casting was activated, and four more wisps of fire bloomed from the inside, fusing into one after overlapping casting, and the aura became terrifying in the blink of an eye, and invisible fiery fluctuations spread.

Dragon Flame Burst Bomb, a saint-level magic, focuses on destruction, and in the extreme case, someone can use multiple techniques to burst six shots at the same time, but the consumption will also be more intense.

The crimson light fell from the city wall, and a strong sense of crisis descended on the eastern battlefield, different from ordinary saint-level magic, this light contained many blessings, when the moment it touched the earth, the energy was released, and the broken solid soil flakes seemed to turn into indestructible arrows, and the hole was wearing the armor of one soldier after another, and the high temperature carried made the wound carbonize in an instant, and the bursting flames that followed raised the destruction to a new level.

Until the high-level magic wind tornado left in the dragon flame burst bomb is activated.

The flame tornado is like a wild dragon flying towards the sky, hundreds of enemy soldiers were killed directly, half of the magician legion fell, and the injured could not be counted in a short time, and the power was almost comparable to that of a fire king-level magician with all his strength, but in fact it was a single attack.

New Skill: Stay Spellcast.

"I need to rest." Jiang Yuan said that the energy in his body is currently about ninety-five.

"It's really hidden, Your Highness." A smile appeared on Pilemon's resolute face, the Sword God Flow Sword Saint, plus the Fire Saint-level magician, considering the age of the other party, maybe only the ancient heroes could be comparable to it, but I didn't know how many years it would take to be promoted to the king level.

Jiang Yuan pulled over a few corpses and sat down, the spy sent information, and after reading it, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's normal."

……

Silver Palace.

Since hundreds of concubines were killed, the atmosphere has been depressed a lot.

In the main hall, the ministers took the initiative to retreat.

Gravel went up to the temple with his sword in his hand, his eyes clearly flowing with pleasure.

Hundreds of elite forbidden soldiers lined up in two columns, led by two royal blood guards, which seemed to give the first prince the majesty of not losing to the king.

King Asra sat on the throne, golden streaks crawling all over his cheeks along the veins, poison spreading through his body.

If there were healers, no matter how tricky the toxins were, there would be a chance to dissolve them, but the current situation obviously did not have such conditions.

"Rebel, do you dare to kill the king?"

King Asra said sarcastically, without fear.

Seeing this, Gravel's eyes were shocked, and his progress suddenly stopped.

King Asra burst out laughing, "Just this little guts, but I have been blind to my high hopes for you. ”

"Your Highness, nothing goes wrong."

Not far away, Darius said that he had mastered all the events so far.

The count's daughter escapes from the manor, the daughter disappears for the second time, the count is tricked into rebellion, several dukes are silent, Acewood and Spa raise troops, the fortress army does nothing, the garrison carries out the parade mission, etc.

The two successive wrongful killings of the ancestral bloodline had already caused King Asra to lose some of his legitimacy, and the large-scale execution of the royal nobles, even if it was indeed for a reason and had a close relationship with the Knights of the Royal Blood, still caused His Majesty to lose the support of the nobles.

War is a bad omen, at least in Asra, where peace has been going on for a long time.

Darius respectfully asked the First Prince to come forward.

It is not difficult to do these things alone, the difficulty is to let all the hidden dangers explode at the same time, and only a continuous hammer can shatter the dignity of King Asra.

Of course, even if it were, it was very difficult for him to win.

The main thing is that King Asra himself has been relaxing his power.

To this day, three of the five Imperial Bloodguards are reluctant to join in the usurpation, despite the disappointment of King Asra's actions.

The humiliation of Wang Xuewei's only daughter should not be hasty.

Even the final foundation of the royal family, the first king brother of the Seven Heroes of the Great War of Men and Demons, was silent about this, the one who was half-dead, but had the power of a true hero and the name of a god, rather than the honorary title of the head of the swordsmanship school in later generations.

It was the same existence as the Ankylosaurus King.

"Don't you dare to kill me?" King Asra defiantly.

"I won't be like you, killing the king's blood." Gravel replied, at least not yet, they won very narrowly.

"Then this poison is my delusion."

"Darius did it."

Darius stood up and saluted gracefully, the gaze of a woman behind him, Wang Xuewei, almost piercing him.

"I may accompany Your Majesty to the funeral, for the friendship of kings and ministers for many years."

King Asra pointed at the first prince and smiled backwards, and he couldn't care about the blood peeking out from the corners of his mouth, and said intermittently:

"If you can believe this kind of nonsense, then I have nothing to say."

"The king can only sit in the blood of the king." Gravel put it succinctly, "Darius, the threat is resolved as soon as possible. ”

Darius said peacefully, "Your Majesty, Shaliye is only a Sword Saint, the two King Blood Guards are enough to resist, and no matter how talented he is, he can't cross the two orders to fight, and he doesn't have enough knights, and the Guards guard the inner city, which is already so important that it can't be taken seriously." ”

Gravel bowed, "Then quickly send someone to search for the traces of that rootless man, whoever is the king needs his ability, I don't mind pardoning." ”

"Understood." Darius replied, while silently praising the God of man in his heart.

(End of chapter)