The eldest prince Arshavin, the eldest princess Natasha, the witch Paris, the red-bearded Granero, the captain of the ten main battle legions, the captain of the twentieth new legion, the nobles with the hereditary titles of the second rank and above of the empire who survived last night's purge, the main members of the royal family, the chancellor of the exchequer, the six surviving ruling knights of the Knight Palace, the black-clothed Knight Chief of the Knight Hall Akinfeev, the master of the Iron Blood Battalion, and the master of the Dì Dū security office......

The most powerful people in the entire empire appeared on the city walls.

It's incomparably impatient,

It's also a heart-pounding moment.

With the dazzling red sè sunrise on the horizon slowly popping up on the horizon, in the distant sky, a** The breath of extreme strength swept in, as if the gods punished the wrath of the heavens, the terrifying aura was suffocating, and in the pale blue sky, more than two figures, like gods descending on the earth, slowly approached, as if as they approached, the whole sky was going to collapse and crush down, the indescribable terrible coercion, even the walls of St. Petersburg were to be crushed, and where they passed, the earth cracked, the grass and trees withered, the rivers roared, and the light was distorted.

Finally, Dali Sandro, the second disciple of the Martial Saint of the Continent, carried more than twenty moon-level powerhouses, and finally attacked with undisguised hostility and a half-destroyed aura.

The sun rises and disaster strikes!

Facing the fluctuations of power that even the heavenly dome had to bend, on the city wall, everyone felt that there was a huge mountain of bones to be overlaid, carrying tens of millions of catties of weight, and they couldn't help but kneel to the ground, throw their bodies to the ground, and bow and worship.

More than twenty god-like figures slowly stopped in the sky a thousand meters away from the city wall.

One of them, the body is not very burly, but the breath is like an abyss, giving people an unbeatable feeling, his head is several times larger than ordinary people, a little funny, his eyes opened, his eyes bloomed with two divine lights, piercing the void, like two pillars of light shè down, where he passed, the earth cracked, the city wall collapsed, extremely four or five star masters, by this gaze, the body was like a dry clay figure inch by inch, instantly turned into ashes......

It's horrible!

It's like a god coming to the dust.

Is this the second disciple of Maradona, the martial saint of the continent?

The people of the Zenit Empire, how could they have seen such a terrifying might, seeing this scene in myths and legends, whether it was a nobleman or a soldier, whether it was an ordinary person or a martial arts powerhouse, they were all stunned, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of incomparable in their hearts.

"Hahahaha, it looks like you've made a choice! It's really a disappointment for this seat, poor rats, do you really think that you can defeat a disciple of a Continental Martial Saint?"

Dali Sandro's voice was like a thunderbolt that echoed between heaven and earth, shaking the city wall that had collapsed into a hole in the sky.

"A small first-class empire, for the sake of a lowly rat who betrayed the human race, dared to confront me, today, you are killing yourself!"

Under the sound of rolling thunder, the sound waves were like waves, and the armor on the frontmost soldiers disappeared like grains of sand, and the rows of soldiers turned into blood mist.

It's simply not humanly resistant!

Indescribable despair instantly permeated the sky over Dì Dū St. Petersburg.

"Turn on the magic shield and get ready to meet the enemy!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the city.

The sound contains a magical power, which also sets off a rolling sound wave in the air, facing the sound of Dali Sandro in the sky, the two sound waves unfold a needle-tip duel against Maimang, in the air, visible to the naked eye, a transparent ripple ripples ripple out, sending out a crackling chaos, as if there are thousands of troops and horses colliding and fighting together.

The air caved one by one, and the light distorted.

In the end, the terrible sound of Dali Sandro was blocked a hundred meters away from the city wall, and it was difficult to survive.

It was this loud shout that instantly dispelled all the negative emotions of everyone in the city, and the sound contained a peaceful and uplifting power, awakening the frightened people, dispelling the fear in their hearts, and instilling confidence in them.

At last, the people at the head of the city came to their senses.

The Grand Prince Arshavin issued orders one after another, the flag flashed, and the Zenit began to counterattack.

Buzz Buzz!

In the gentle trembling sound, the light of orange sè slowly rose from all directions, enveloping the huge St. Petersburg in it, this is the empire's protective magic array [Earth Guardian], a thick layer of orange sè light curtain, finally giving everyone a sense of pitiful security.

In the next moment, the magic weapons on the city wall began to fight back, drawing colorful streamers in the void, with terrifying killing intentions, towards the more than twenty figures in the sky.

The battle begins in an instant.

Now that the decision has been made, since the choice has been made, then, at this moment, only the battle, only the defeat and bloodshed of one side, can resolve the opposition between each other.

Needless to say, let's give it a go!

In the voice of the order of the great prince Arshavin, the powerful army began to operate, with the strength of countless mortals, against the peerless strong who stood high, this is the counterattack of the weak, although there is no regret in death.

At the beginning of the battle, everyone was fully engaged.

The situation was so tense that everyone's hearts hung in the air, staring at the streamers that shè came out, wondering if Zenit's most powerful magic weapon could give those terrible invaders a little bit of threat, so that everyone didn't have time and mind to think about where and from whose mouth did the loud shout that was comparable to Dalisandro's sound wave just now?

"Hahaha, a bunch of bold rats, okay, today, Zenit will be removed from the Northern Continent!"

In the sky, Dalisandro laughed, and before he could act, the magic weapon that roared in the sky like a hungry locust, the streamer arrow, when it was three hundred meters away from them, was like an icicle falling into the magma, and a puff of green smoke came out of the air, and completely disappeared into the air.

"Hiss ......"

There was a gasp over the city of St. Petersburg.

These magic weapons are the foundation of the empire's accumulation, even when the previous ten imperial coalition forces besieged Dì Dū and St. Petersburg was in danger, they did not enter the battle, originally expected that even if the first wave of attacks could not hurt Dalisandro, but at least they would kill a few moon-level powerhouses who followed, who knows...... It didn't work?

What's next?

Who will stop the enemies of the Empire?

Who will turn the tide?

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The fourth more, the festival rì is happy, the knife and the 'knife sister-in-law' wish everyone a happy festival and all wishes come true.