PS: Kill Moore, turn your eyes to the south, the big war is about to break out, so stay tuned for the Battle of the Hidden Sea!

Murong Yu punched him hard, and the eldest grandson Yuehua staggered back several steps, but was blocked by Dongfang Renqing behind him. Dongfang Renqing slapped the eldest grandson Yuehua hard, and scolded with a smile: "How is it?

The eldest grandson Yuehua couldn't laugh or cry: "Why not?"

"That's because you're stupid!" Dongfang Renqing pushed away the eldest grandson Yuehua and stepped forward to give Murong Yu a hug, and said with a smile: "Is that guy stupid? I don't usually find out." ”

Murong Yu also laughed heartily and said, "The eldest grandson also has such a cute side!"

"What, Your Highness, am I cute? I'm more curious. The eldest grandson Yuehua argued.

Shangguan Wenbo and the Holy Emperor Sword Remnant came side by side, the two of them were talking and laughing, and they were both surprised by Murong Yu's thunderous methods. As the number one combat force of the Heavenly Saint Empire, Mur was killed by Murong Yu in the first game.

The Tianyan Empire not only got ten points, but also reduced a strong enemy, and at the same time, it also dealt a blow to the arrogance of the Heavenly Saint Empire. If the news of Moore's strangulation were to reach San Diepago, His Majesty would surely be furious. Of course, the morale of the Heavenly Saint Empire on the frontal battlefield will also be greatly affected, there is no doubt about this.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is wise! We are really old!" Shangguan Wenbo sighed.

Lord Saint Emperor Sword Remnant nodded heavily: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince always stands out with surprise troops, takes the enemy by surprise, acts decisively, and has a tough style. What a rare talent!"

"Holy Emperor, I don't think the Heavenly Saint Empire will give up. In the future, you will have to worry about the safety of Your Highness. Shangguan Wenbo was a little worried about the Heavenly Sage Empire's counterattack.

Of course. The two of them knew in their hearts that the Heavenly Saint Empire would never stop it, and would definitely make some moves. Murong Yu has undoubtedly become the focus of the two empires, and only by erasing Murong Yu can the Heavenly Saint Empire regain its lost glory.

"Don't worry about this, Your Highness's strength, I don't think it's an opponent!" The Holy Emperor didn't hide it from Shangguan Wenbo.

Shangguan Wenbo was slightly surprised, the Holy Emperor Sword Remnant has been famous for many years, and his strength is among the top ten in the mainland. Now he actually said that he was not an opponent of His Highness. Shangguan Wenbo suddenly had a sense of fantasy, and he confirmed: "Holy Emperor, are you sure that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can defeat you?"

The Holy Emperor would definitely not think so about this question a few days ago, but in Murong Yu's two-day battle in a row, the Holy Emperor Sword Remnant knew that he had been surpassed by Murong Yu.

In today's situation. Murong Yu didn't use the Holy Domain, nor did he use the Demon Martial Arts Fusion Technique, which showed that he had a lot of hole cards, and it was not enough for him to reveal them all. And. As for the Law Mystery attack that Murong Yu cast, to be honest, the Holy Emperor Sword Remnant was completely incomprehensible.

As a warrior. The Holy Emperor Sword Remnant had already reached the third realm of the Dou Qi Law Xuanye. In the perception of the laws of the elements, he only understands some things that are relatively simple and easy to understand. The main thing is that the Holy Emperor Sword Remnant is a major warrior, and he is not good at the perception of magic elements.

The Holy Emperor's sword was remnant in his heart, and he secretly sighed with emotion. After the help of Murong Yulong's essence blood and a few spirit grasses, he already felt that his strength that had been trapped in place for many years was slowly improving. If nothing else, he will quickly break through and enter the next demigod realm, the sub-god level.

If he broke through to the sub-god level, the Holy Emperor Sword Remnant was confident that he would defeat Murong Yu, but now he had not broken through. Without a breakthrough, he himself knew very well that with Murong Yu's current strength, he should be able to defeat him.

Hearing that Shangguan Wenbo wanted a definite answer, the Holy Emperor Sword Remnant pondered for a moment and nodded heavily: "I'm sure!"

Characters like them attach great importance to what they say, so they generally don't talk nonsense. Of course, Shangguan Wenbo knew this, and immediately said with great joy: "I'm relieved to do this, but if Your Highness goes out, I'm afraid I still have to." ”

"Don't worry, Lord Shangguan, I swear in the honor of the Holy Emperor that I will definitely protect Your Highness. The Holy Emperor's sword replied.

Seeing the two adults coming, Murong Yu turned around and greeted him. In view of the fact that Murong Yu is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Shangguan Wenbo first bowed slightly and saluted: "Your Highness, congratulations to you, you have eliminated a strong enemy." ”

The Holy Emperor gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Your Highness has a good method! Admire!

Of course, Murong Yu understood what the two meant, and just smiled: "It's a fluke!

"Victory is not arrogant or defeated, calm and relaxed, the style of a general! After learning that Moore is a light and dark spirit demon body, he fought steadily, and finally seized the opportunity to make a final decision, and also hid his own strength, such a genius! It is really a blessing of Tianyan!" the Holy Emperor praised from the bottom of his heart. Although it was only a few words, it summed up Murong Yu's battle.

Shangguan Wenbo laughed and said, "Your Highness, there are a lot of people here, why don't we go back first and find a place to chat slowly." ”

Everyone helplessly glanced at the martial arts arena that was destroyed by Murong Yu to a mess, and suddenly agreed, and collectively retreated.

Moving his gaze to the east, across the wide Bralis River, the resource-rich Seventeen Prefectures of the Hidden Sea, and the city of Jeerbaha of the Heddis Alliance, General Pan Bao stood on the city tower, looking at the camp of the Blood Eagle Legion in the distance.

Marshal Yu Yuanren has already given a death order, he must be driven here like a nail, no matter how many enemies there are, he must not take half a step back. With many emperor-level peak powerhouses in the Blood Feather Guard, General Pan Bao was very calm in his heart, last night, he saw the direct guard of His Royal Highness the Prince.

If the Blood Eagle Legion is a pack of wolves, then they are a pack of leopards, or a pack of tigers. One by one, they are almost from the ancient desolate beasts, perfect fighting machines, they almost ignore all attacks below the holy level, like a group of demons from hell, recklessly harvesting the lives of their enemies.

Pan Leopard, who was accustomed to seeing a lot of big battles, felt a trace of coldness in his bones, they were a group of killing tools. I'm afraid that even Murong Yu himself didn't expect that among the thirteen people who were soul controlled with Sha Chao, he had assigned the assassin powerhouse who was generally proficient in assassination to the Blood Feather Guard as an instructor.

In the hands of those instructors who kill people without blinking, the Blood Feather Guards have been cultivated into a group of real killing tools, and their endless assassination methods and bloody and violent killing style are not comparable to Anthony's Sky Wolf Squad.

Not to mention sniping any mage legions, they will not attack head-on at all, but like ghosts, lurking in the darkness to harvest the life of every weak mage, leaving only the last trace of blood red.

As for the other group of powerhouses led by Lix, General Pan Bao didn't dare to ask, if he didn't guess wrong, it was a group of saint-level powerhouses.

Hell, more than 50 saint-level powerhouses! This group of people is a force to be reckoned with wherever they are placed on the mainland. After an occasional exchange, he discovered that this group of saint-level powerhouses was actually another of Murong Yu's direct guards.

Hell, Saint-level Guards! Murong Yu's Saint-Level Guards!

When he went to attend the dinner held in the palace of Dilas, Pan Bao found a lot of saint-level powerhouses, but he didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent a group of saint-level powerhouses to help him defend the city in a blink of an eye. Thinking that he could command this group of saint-level powerhouses, General Pan Bao's heart was on fire, and his passion burned.

Now he can't wait for the Blood Eagle Legion to attack again, and Pan Bao even has the urge to take the initiative. However, he knew in his heart that he was only relying on the thick walls of the city now, and if he was charging on the plains, he would not be the opponent of the Blood Eagle Legion.

This time, the Blood Eagle Legion went south, and a large number of cavalry all abandoned their war horses, after all, the terrain of the Seventeen Prefectures of the Hidden Sea was really not suitable for the war horse charge. Even the cavalry under his command marched normally, and a few of them accidentally fell into the abyss.

Most of the main roads here are not bad if they can accommodate several war horses in parallel, and the word charge does not apply here at all. In fact, the three captains of the Moon Legion are all good at fighting on the Plains. After all, a radius of several hundred miles from Xinyu City is the impact plain of the St. Muris River, the Ello Plain.

On the plains, the cavalry is undoubtedly the best army, a group charge, heavy iron shield armor, coupled with sharp cavalry guns, a few back and forth piercing, the enemy will disappear.

As far as General Pan Bao could see, the camp of the Blood Eagle Legion fifteen miles away was full of phantoms, with banners and a semicircular camp built against the mountain. The perimeter is a ditch five meters wide and three meters deep, and in front of the trench, there are several rows of stumbling horses, and General Pan Bao understands that there are still tens of thousands of war horses in the city, and the enemy's arrangement is to prevent being charged by the iron cavalry group.

Beyond the trench was a fortress made of logs, which were inclined at an angle of forty-five degrees, with their spikes pointing outward, and a total of five layers of these spiked logs, enclosing the semicircular camp in it.

In the middle of the camp, on a circular platform near the mountain wall, there was a large round red tent, and if Pan Leopard guessed correctly, this largest tent was General Anthony's tent.

Through the curtain of the red tent, General Anthony of the Blood Eagle Legion was sitting upright on the only chair in the tent, with two rows of general-level figures standing on either side of his hands, one with their heads drooping, and a few guys wrapped in white bandages, without a trace of blood on their faces, obviously not lightly injured.

General Anthony, who was unfavorable and had lost his troops, frowned, staring at the secret letter that His Majesty Hutton had just sent in his hand. According to the intelligence, General Anthony was completely capable of taking down Jeerbah, but a group of killing gods suddenly appeared and dashed Antony's hopes.

Now, the three main legions of the Southern Army have only lost more than half of their own, which makes him lose face. In order to ensure that the Blood Eagle Legion can smoothly open the southbound passage. The other two legions transferred a lot of elites to General Anthony, but unexpectedly, in front of Murong Yu's direct guards, there was almost no power to fight back. (To be continued......)