At this moment that almost everyone was jaw-dropping, except for the eldest princess, who seemed to have realized a little realization, only one person maintained an indescribable calmness in his own self-awareness.

He is the martial saint Krasic.

"Heavenly Sword Second Style...... Heaven asks the punishment!"

After seeing Iaquinta and Huntelaar being annihilated by the torrent of golden magic runes, they immediately made the most correct reaction - holding the Heavenly Sword with both hands, holding it high above their heads, in the cyan light flames flickering, a huge circular strange rune pattern appeared in the sky, and a cyan giant sword with a length of 100 meters slowly transformed.

Surrounded by blue light, Krasic slowly slashed the heavenly sword in his hand, and the hundred-meter-long cyan rune giant sword in the void also slowly tilted with Krasic's movements, and slashed down vertically, seemingly extremely slow, but in fact, it was almost enough to find out everyone's reaction, and hit Akinta and Huntelaar who were wrapped in the golden magic runes conjured up by the spatial chain swamp!

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!!!!!!!!

A series of rumbling violent explosions came out, and the golden rune magic was directly exploded, and the order of the magic elements was disordered, resulting in a crazy chain explosion.

And the cyan hundred-meter giant sword cut horizontally from this golden explosion light wave, and a sword slashed fiercely at the top of the mountain, the earth shook and the sky shook, the hundred-meter-high stone pillar was finally split into pieces, and the huge stone rumbled down, and the smoke and dust rising from the sky covered everyone's sight.

As the stone chips and smoke settled, everything in front of us became clear again.

The wounds on the body of Zenit Wu Saint Krasic are still bubbling with blood, especially the injury of the sword on the right chest because of Huntelaar's sneak attack, which is the most shocking, revealing the bone stubble below, under the sword marks of the bowl mouth, and even the outline of the heart can be faintly seen between the blurred flesh and blood, and the two-meter-long giant Fighting Heavenly Sword is quietly inserted upside down on the ground beside him like an old friend.

Sun Fei found that although Krasic's face was slightly pale, and there was a faint hint of red at the corner of his mouth, his breath was quite stable, and the worry in his heart was slightly reduced.

Spartacus Quinta was cut off half of his arm shoulder to shoulder, blood flowed out like a fountain, and the wound flickered with crimson flames frantically, trying to stop the bleeding, but unfortunately at this time, the contract demon beast flame had already been cut into pieces by Krasic with a heavenly forgiveness, he could no longer transfer the injury, a big face was sallow as if it had been pasted with thin gold, his lips were black, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and his burly body began to tremble!

The silver strange whip-shaped long sword in the hand of Ajax's first swordsman Huntelaar was only a broken sword less than half a meter long, and a terrifying wound about half a meter deep that could reach the bone appeared from the shoulder and spread to the abdomen, and the wounds were also exposed in many places, and the blood was gushing out like a stream, and the injury was obviously not light.

Combined with the Crown Prince of Saint-Germain, Gilano's space system month-level magic forbidden space chain swamp suddenly attacked, Krasic's Heavenly Sword Second Type Heavenly Punishment mercilessly seriously injured the two moon-level warriors, accounting for almost half of their combat power, this Zenit Martial Saint's grasp of the timing of the battle was simply to the point of perfection, and almost achieved the reversal of the tide of battle.

"You actually sided with the Zenits?" Iaquinta's eyes lit up with hatred, staring at Girano tightly, roaring wildly, like a beast wounded and falling into a trap, "Do you know what you're doing? The Seven Coalitions have long decided the fate of the Zenits, are you doing this to tie the Saint-Germain Empire to the wrecked ship of Zenit, which is destined to sink?"

Faced with Iaquinta's frantic questioning, Girano pouted.

Lord Huang Chu didn't even glance at this martial saint of the Spartak Empire, a pair of soul-seductive Danfeng eyes swept over the four pale-faced stunning maids around him, and with a gentle wave of the ink-colored magic wand in his hand, a wisp of sky blue warm aura enveloped the four beautiful maids, and the breath of the four girls suddenly stabilized a lot, and their faces became ruddy.

Sun Fei was secretly surprised.

Unexpectedly, the crown prince, who was secretly ridiculed by countless people as an incorrigible merry seed, turned out to be a moon-level magician who was proficient in both space confinement magic and water magic, and the four vase-like maids beside him were all female magicians who had faintly reached between four and five starsThe words 'amorous' can explain it clearly.

Sun Fei also vaguely understood that he seemed to be in a series of games that had been designed by the top management a long time ago.

Now His Majesty the King can be sure that Gilano's identity and position must be extremely secret, and he has even won the trust of Iaquinta and others, so that just now when the imperial crown prince was preparing for magic, Costa Kuta took action to protect Sun Fei for his protection, and the eldest princess's female guard, Ziyan, may not know Gilano's position, or maybe he has known it for a long time but has made a look of not knowing, in short, this handsome man and the Zenit masters who don't know the reason have played a realistic show, so that Iaquinta and others completely trust him and give up their defenses, so much so that a month-level magic forbidden spell like the Space Chain Swamp hit them without any suspense, allowing Krasic to succeed with one blow.

Sun Fei finally understood that this martial holy war, which had caused a lot of uproar beforehand, was far more complicated than he imagined.

All the scenes, and half a year ago on the top of the east mountain of Chambord City is so similar, this martial holy war has become a point of competition between the forces of all parties, and the slight difference is that when Sun Fei blind cat met a dead mouse made a dealer's hand, and this time, because the chess board is too high, so at this time His Majesty is still an insignificant chess piece.

"The old general, a generation of famous generals, admired by people in a radius of thousands of miles, how can he even lose his old age, not hesitate to surrender his identity and destroy his reputation, abandon the glory of soldiers, and participate in such a despicable conspiracy of the Spartacists?" The eldest princess walked out under the protection of the Zenit master, and a pair of dark blue eyes stared at the famous Eindhoven general Kostacuta.

A look of shame flashed from the depths of the old man's eyes with white hair, and the old man's hand holding the long knife became firm again, and he said expressionlessly: "For a veteran, now that he no longer needs the approval of the enemy, may the people of Eindhoven remember the glory of Kostacuta." ”

At this time, Costacuta was the one with the most intact strength among the three assassination powerhouses, he walked unusually calmly to Iaquinta and Huntelaar to protect the two, and with a slight wave, the long knife in the hand of a dead corpse in the distance flew into his left hand, and the two knives in his left and right hands were slightly pointed to the ground, and a strong fighting spirit wrapped in the spiritual will of the iron-blooded army burst out, and his eyes burned with scorching battle intent.

"It's a pity that your plan has failed today, and no one will remember the glory of a conspirator who undermined the fair martial arts!" the witch Paris sneered, with a look of anger flashing in her amorous eyes, and stood side by side beside the eldest princess, disdainfully mocking: "The so-called Seven Nations Alliance, do you think Zenit doesn't know? Hmph, that's just a stupid joke, a few ignorant megalomaniacs are digging their own graves!"

She was right.

Speaking of the comparison of strength at this time, the Zenit side of the martial saint Krasic was not lightly injured, although Gilano was not injured, but the magic power was consumed a lot, the two of them dealt with each other's three month-level powerhouses, the outcome was unpredictable, but it was faintly lower, but fortunately, there were many star masters on the Zenit side, in addition to the few who died in the previous battle and a ten strong men of the Holy See who maintained a strange silence, Zenit had an advantage in numbers, and Sun Fei, a small master who could almost resist Costa Kuta head-on, so in general, it occupied a big advantage, coupled with the abnormal movement of the Martial Saint Mountain, it has attracted the attention of some masters in the imperial capital, When other strong people arrive, the plan of Equinta and the others will inevitably fail.

Sun Fei quietly approached Krasic's side, took out a bottle of comprehensive recovery potion that had been prepared long ago from the ribbon space, and wanted to stuff it into Krasic's hand.

Who knew that Krasic did not take the potion, but turned his head and quietly glanced at Sun Fei, this glance gave Sun Fei an indescribable illusion, as if this strong man who was also a teacher and a friend, like a father and a brother, was saying something to himself, Sun Fei was about to continue to persuade Krasic to take the medicine quickly, who knew that at this moment, the Zenit Martial Saint walked out step by step.

"The three of you, let's shoot together, and the friend who has been hiding in the sky, also show up!" Krasic clenched the Heavenly Sword and burst out with pride: "Let you understand today what the Zenit Martial Saint represents!"

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