As far as the eye could see, there was already chaos on the high platform, seventy or eighty people were fighting each other, flesh and blood flying, and fierce shouts and killing were endless.

Among them, there are eight or nine knights alone, and counting the few knights who are full of vitality guarding Missel and Hodder at this time, the number is no less than double digits, it can be said that on this high platform, at least half of the high-end extraordinary combat power of the Tania Empire has been gathered.

As the battle progressed, the Duke of Maurice's expression gradually became gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Brocker in the sky, who was fighting Enz for a moment.

Noticing his demeanor, Hord said in a low voice: "Don't worry, grandfather, Brocker is old, and his strength is no longer as good as before, even if General Enz can't defeat him, it won't be difficult to hold him back." ”

Duke Maurice's expression was still extremely heavy when he heard this, and he frowned: "What I don't understand is that in this case, why did Brocker still participate in the struggle for the throne, and what promise did the second prince give him?"

"This ......" Hodder is also very puzzled, Brocker defected to Miscell, obviously a recent thing, otherwise he would not have been able to detect the slightest trace before, but this is what is surprising, you must know that in order to win over Breaker, he has made many tempting promises before, even so, Brocker has always been indifferent, but in the end suddenly changed his mind and threw himself into Miscell's camp, which is incomprehensible.

While Hodder was secretly puzzled, Duke Morris continued to say in a deep voice: "There is another thing, the peak Morning Star Knight who sniped me earlier has not been seen yet?"

As soon as these words came out, Hodder's face suddenly changed, and he secretly scolded himself for being confused, and he actually forgot such an important matter.

The combat power of a peak Morning Star Knight, Miser will definitely not be shelved outside the Dawn Enchantment, that person must be secretly hidden in the square now, being watched by such a strong enemy, it is undoubtedly unreassuring.

Varga spoke up at the right time: "Your Highness, Lord Duke, if that assassin appears again, leave it to me to deal with, and I can cast another soul burning spirit!"

Hearing this, Hodder's expression was slightly relieved, and he said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Vargaqing!"

"My pleasure, Your Highness!" Varga bowed slightly.

Duke Morris looked at the pale face and determined gaze of his trusted henchman, and knew that if he used this explosive secret technique twice in a day, it would inevitably bring extremely serious consequences, and this consequence was very likely to be the price of his life, but it had come to this point, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only sigh secretly and continue to look at Brockle.

For some reason, the uneasy premonition in his heart grew stronger.

As time passed, the battle situation on the high platform gradually changed.

Most of the combat strength on Hodder's side is the escort of the great nobles led by Duke Morris, and these warriors from wealthy nobles with deep background are better than the transcendents on Miscell's side in terms of overall strength, so after the initial parity, the balance of victory and defeat gradually tilted towards Hodder's side.

The scene gradually turned into a situation against Miselle, but even so, he still looked like he was calm and calm, and he had no intention of sending out the two knights who were guarding him.

This calm demeanor fell into the eyes of Duke Maurice, making him more and more uneasy and confused in his heart.

And at this moment, an earth-shattering roar of rage suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Damn, how, how is it possible! Brockle!"

The nobles of Hold and Duke Morris were shocked, and suddenly looked up, and they were greeted by the miserable appearance of Enz.

His body was covered with wounds large and small, and he was covered in blood, but what was even more terrifying was his left arm, which was empty, and the whole arm had been broken at the shoulder.

"Your strength should have dropped a lot!" Enz gasped and looked at Brockel in disbelief.

"Haven't you already experienced it yourself?" Brocker's face was indifferent, and with a burst of strength, he instantly shook the severed arm he was holding in his hand into powder.

"No way, even the Knight of the Radiant Moon will treat you equally in the face of the years, ...... your age," Enz roared hoarsely, as if he had thought of something at the end, his voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes suddenly stabbed straight at Miselle like a sharp sword.

At this time, Hodder, Duke Morris and others also reacted and looked at Miselle in disbelief.

"Miselle, could it be your ......" Hodder's eyes were full of horror.

At this point, everyone still couldn't figure out what Miselle was using to win over Brocker.

Longer life!

Only the temptation of extending his life could make Brocker, whose physical strength and strength were rapidly declining because of the imminent exhaustion of his lifespan, not hesitate to abandon his neutral position and take great risks to participate in the struggle for the throne.

It's not very difficult to guess, it's just that the things that can prolong life are all extremely rare, even the powerful people of the empire, Hodder and Duke Maurice, have only heard of it and never seen it, so they have never thought about it at all.

"That kind of thing...... How did you get that?" Hodder's expression was already very ugly.

"It doesn't matter anymore, brother. Miselle smiled faintly and looked up at the sky, a Radiant Moon Knight whose strength was in its heyday was not something that the Morning Star Knight could resist at all, even if it was a level 25 peak Morning Star Knight.

Under Brocker's onslaught, Enz was already in an irretrievable defeat.

A moment later, with a terrible scream full of despair, Enz was pierced into the heart by Brocker's sword, and as the majestic energy contained in the blade exploded, his heart was instantly shattered, his eyes were wide open, and he swallowed his last breath with a face full of unwillingness and fear.

Enz's death suddenly changed the situation on the field, and the people on Hodder's side involuntarily showed panic and shock, while on the other hand, Miscell's side was demoralized, and they launched a fierce attack at once, suppressing the opponent at once.

After killing Enz, Brocker did not hesitate to turn and rush towards Hodder.

Seeing this, Varga immediately made a decision, decisively cast his Burning Soul again, and greeted Brockel with a thick red mist.

The scene took a turn for the worse, and the Hodder side, which had the upper hand, fell into a disadvantage in a blink of an eye, and many people were dumbfounded, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

At this time, Missel suddenly whispered an order to the guards beside him, and the next second, he saw the two knights rushing out and joining the battle.

This move undoubtedly weighed a weight on the balance of victory and defeat, but the defense force around Miselle also became unprecedentedly weak, at this moment, a soldier who was sitting on the ground near the high platform, wearing a ceremonial military uniform, panicked soldier stared on the ground, and the panicked look on his face was swept away, and the whole person suddenly exuded a majestic and powerful aura, turning into an afterimage, and shooting towards the lone Miselle like a streamer.

The undisguised cold killing intent swept around like a raging wind.

This sudden change surprised everyone, and after the shock, Hodder showed ecstasy, the assassin who made a sudden attack was not arranged by him, but it didn't matter, as long as he could surprise and kill Miselle, then he still had hope of winning today.

In front of everyone's eyes, Miselle did not have the slightest look of panic or surprise at the sudden attack, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a strange smile.

Just as the Assassin rushed to the platform, approaching within ten meters of Missel, the thick wooden floor between the two suddenly burst open, and a figure suddenly rushed out in the midst of the splash of broken wood, intercepting the Assassin in a few moments.

Everyone looked at him, but the man was a thin middle-aged man with a gloomy temperament, and his face was very unfamiliar, but the Duke of Morris recognized him at once.

It was the man who had sniped him not long ago.