Pushing open the window, with their super eyesight, Murong Yu and Yaer Kate paid attention to the fierce battle at the entrance of the hotel. I have to say that although the number of the Holy Feather Guards is small, the quality is superior. Coupled with Murong Yu's training and the stimulation of dragon essence blood, these people were already a division of a hundred battles. They are just a pack of wolves, a pack of hungry wolves, and in the face of a pack of unruly lambs, they are basically one by one. Those who can walk on two or three faces are also focused on by Sheng Yu Chaofeng.

After a few minutes, these people seemed to realize something, but no one dared to take a step back, they knew in their hearts that as long as they escaped, death awaited them, and they would die a terrible death. Because behind them, there were four saint-level powerhouses in charge, although they didn't know that Weishenme hadn't made a move until now, but they didn't dare to question those powerhouses who were high above.

The Holy Feather Guards launched a killing spree, and more than half of the more than a hundred people were instantly reduced, and the remaining half were struggling desperately. If nothing else, in a few minutes, these will all fall to the ground, and the Holy Feather Guard will reap the fruits of victory. The number of people decreased sharply, and the remaining people finally couldn't bear the slaughter of the Holy Feather Guard, and chose to retreat slowly.

At this moment, in the slowly retreating crowd, a scream rang out, and the guy who fled first fell to the ground. Four figures appeared, and a strong aura calmed everyone.

"Saint-level powerhouse!" Sheng Yu Chaofeng said coldly. The Holy Feather Guards behind him immediately concentrated towards Sheng Yu Chaofeng, they cooperated very tacitly, two rows of warriors in front, and the magicians behind were already beginning to prepare magic.

"You cowards!" a saint-level powerhouse snorted coldly, four figures flashed, and the retreating guys immediately screamed. One fell next to the other.

Looking at the four flickering figures in front of him, Sheng Yu Chaofeng felt pressure for the first time. The Holy Rank is a real powerhouse in the entire continent, although it is difficult to break through. However, with the passage of time and the long lifespan of the saint-level, the accumulation of saint-level powerhouses for 10,000 years is still a lot. However, it was the first time that four saint-level powerhouses had appeared at one time.

"Stay in formation and listen to me!" Sheng Yu shouted in a low voice.

Murong Yu once gave them a way to deal with the strong ones, which was to concentrate all the liliang attacks and use the advantage of quantity to offset the qualitative gap. The fluttering figures in the field continued to chase the retreating deserters until Zuihou fell alone.

The figure flashed. One of them rushed towards the Holy Feather Guard, and Sheng Yu roared angrily at the peak: "Kill!"

Everyone's fighting spirit concentrated on slashing at the comer, and the fighting spirit of the twenty emperor-level warriors struck a blow, and the figures did not dare to make a hard connection, fluttering their bodies to avoid the fighting energy and magic flying in the sky. In a few breaths, the fluttering figure was already in front of him, and Sheng Yu Chaofeng turned his heart sideways and wanted to rush out.

When Yael Kates saw this, his vest broke out in a cold sweat. He knew in his heart how lethal the four saint-level powerhouses were. With the Holy Feather Guard, it is completely unstoppable. Although he was full of confidence in Murong Yu, as far as he knew. Murong Yu did not have a saint-level powerhouse under him. If the sixth prince is here, I'm afraid the situation will be much better, after all, the prince is a dual-line holy magic guide.

What Kate didn't expect was this. The figure rushing at full speed shot back with a "bang". A tall figure stood in front of Sheng Yu Chaofeng, and Kyle Kates's tense nerves were finally not broken. It's obvious. This person is Murong Yu's subordinate, and he is a saint-level powerhouse. He glanced at Murong Yu very depressedly, shocked when he had a saint-level powerhouse under him. However, what worried him was that the other party was four saint-level powerhouses.

Lix actually came early in the morning, and he completely followed Murong Yu's orders, waiting for the other party's saint-level powerhouse to make a move, so that they could have a chance to make a move. He had been worried that if the other party's saint-level powerhouses didn't show up, then they would come in vain, and the most important thing was that they would lose a chance to perform. He needs His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to face up to the existence of their group of people in order to be reused by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Lix patted his calloused palms, turned his head to look at Sheng Yu Chaofeng, and said with a smile: "Young man, your courage is commendable! ”

After speaking, he yelled at the air: "Brothers, work has started, and those who are late have no food to eat." With a standard warrior tone, with an angry roar, more than a dozen figures pounced on the four saint-level powerhouses.

Yael Ketus's eyes were very sharp, and he could see at a glance the speed displayed by more than a dozen people, and that speed was exactly what the saint-level powerhouses had, which meant that all of these more than ten people were saint-level powerhouses.

More than a dozen saint-level powerhouses!

He slowly turned his head and stared at Murong Yu, who was watching the battle, and really wanted to hug this guy and kiss him fiercely. This Murong Yu is inevitably too strong, and his subordinates are more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses who shoot casually. Kyrtes felt his heart stop beating, his whole body felt a spasm, and his hands and feet trembled slightly.

Of course, Murong Yu also sensed the abnormality of Yaer Ketes, but he only smiled slightly at Yaer Ketes, and then turned his head to watch the battle below.

Facing the siege of dozens of saint-level powerhouses, the four of them burst out with powerful combat power, and they tried to withstand the first round of attacks, get a chance to breathe, and then escape as far as they could. These more than ten saint-level people had obviously assigned targets to attack, and they didn't intend to give them a chance at all, and the move was a ruthless move.

The fields collided in an instant, and the strong air explosion caused the space to distort, making it completely impossible to see the battle on the field. Sheng Yu Chaofeng felt that it was just a blink of an eye, and he was still domineering just now, and as soon as he appeared, he suppressed the four members of the Holy Feather Guard, and they were all lying quietly on the ground.

Lix laughed strangely, "Looks like everyone has something to eat tonight." He turned his head to glance at Sheng Yu Chaofeng, and quipped, "I'll leave it to you to clean up the battlefield." ”

As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly pulled up and flew out lightly, and more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses disappeared into the vast night sky with him. More than a dozen people came and went quickly, and in just half a minute, they managed to get four saint-level powerhouses. Everyone in the Sheng Yu Guard was just preparing to fight to the death, and in the blink of an eye, four saint-level powerhouses were planted in the hands of the strong reinforcements sent by the young master. At this time, they realized that their young master was not only strong, but also had a large number of strong men under him.

Murong Yu retracted his gaze and was startled by Yaer Ketes's expression, because Yael Ketes stared at him blankly, and his eyes didn't move. It wasn't until Murong Yu raised five fingers and shook them in front of Yaer Ketes' eyes for a long time that Yaer Ketes came back to his senses.

As if he had been electrocuted, he jumped and rushed to the wine cabinet, and immediately took out the bottle of Heavenly Dragon Flame that had just been opened, and filled Murong Yu with a full glass. Then, Yael Kates raised his glass and smiled flatteringly, "Prince... Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I suddenly feel that we should cooperate more comprehensively, do you think?"

"Well, if the Kates family is interested, of course there is no problem. Murong Yu hahadaxiao, raised his glass and touched it.

"Ding-woo ......" The glasses of the two burst into a flurry of sounds, which was the trilling sound of Yael Ketess' trembling hands not being able to grasp the glasses.

Yael Kates was so excited that his whole body trembled, he knew in his heart that the Kate family needed such friends, especially friends who could summon more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses with a wave of his hand. Can Yujian, Murong Yu's subordinates are by no means more than these ten saint-level powerhouses, so how many such powerhouses are there under his hands? Thinking of this, Yaoer Kates's whole body was on fire, it was as if he had returned to the age of eighteen, and he couldn't tell whether it was the strength of the Heavenly Dragon Flame or the tsunami caused by the agitation of the mood.

Murong Yu returned to the palace and lay down on the bed peacefully, he wanted to sleep well, tomorrow morning, the empire would be in an uproar, and the imperial grandfather would definitely summon him. Although tonight's movement should be kept to a minimum, the screams are not so easy to explain. Murong Yu believed that the entire street was absolutely clean now, and there was not even the slightest smell of blood.

Early the next morning, Murong Yu was still asleep, and Murong Yan was picked up by someone sent by Emperor Bixia. said that it was taken away, but in fact, it was taken away, and the two saint-level powerhouses, one on the left and one on the right, sent Murong Yan to the emperor Bixia as if they were escorting prisoners.

Last night, such a large-scale battle broke out in the imperial capital, if the emperor Bixia didn't know, then he, the emperor, wouldn't do it, go home and sell potatoes. Murong Hua got the news early in the morning that a group of black-clothed masked men attacked the Ketus family and were defeated alive, as for the casualties, there is no value.

And Murong Yan, who is now cooperating with the Kates family, naturally suspects that he is the mastermind behind this counterattack, and he has no mercy in his attack, annihilating all the enemies who come and go, and not giving the opponent any room to resist.

Time went back to the early hours of last night, and Murong Yuhao, who was standing in the luxurious private room of the Sovereign Hotel, was holding red wine in his hand, looking at a stronghold of the Kates family. When all the magic lights outside the stronghold were extinguished, he knew that the battle had begun. Tonight is destined to be an unquiet night, and screams come one after another, coming from everywhere.

Murong Yuhao believed that his men would be able to complete the task, because after going to raid the team at the Ketus Hotel, he had arranged for four Saint-level powerhouses. The other places were obviously poorly guarded, and he only sent one saint-level powerhouse. However, Yu Hao believed that even if everyone died in battle, the saint-level powerhouse would complete the mission and come back.

The fighting outside came and went faster, and in the blink of an eye, the entire imperial capital fell into a dead silence again. Murong Yuhao was not ready to sleep, he wanted to know what kind of results he had obtained from this attack. He slowly shook the red wine in his hand, and the aroma came to him, tempting people's taste buds. (To be continued......)

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