Reaper can become stronger

And in this short instant, the surrounding void has already sounded endlessly with sharp bursts of air-breaking sound, and countless sharp blades of wind emerged out of thin air, rushing toward the big guys like a storm.

Facing the densely overwhelming wind blades, although the big guys looked solemn, they did not show panic. They either pulled out their weapons to defeat the wind blades, or used their abilities to condense all kinds of shields to resist, until the wind blades dissipated. Although the street ground and vehicles had become devastated, only a few of the big men suffered minor injuries, and their combat power was almost undamaged.

"It is worthy of being the Morris family, a great nobleman who has passed on for thousands of years in the empire. It has a profound background. The guards who guard the Patriarch are all golden-rank transcendents. It is really big!"

A yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed their reputations and realized that there was a middle-aged man with a tall lanky figure and narrow eyes in front of the convoy.

Seeing the middle-aged man, the big guys didn't say anything, and half of them immediately killed him blankly.

Upon seeing this, the thin senior middle-aged sneered, and did not see him doing anything. The void in front of him was suddenly twisted, and countless faintly blue filaments emerged out of thin air, intertwined to form a spiral wind, whizzing head-on towards the big guys. .

The leading men are burly in shape, with a strong sense of strength in their movements. They are obviously horizontal martial artists who specialize in refining physical exercises. Seeing the spiral wind hits, they are strong in their flesh, and they avoid and directly face the wind. Rolled and smashed, opening the way for the companion behind to get the opportunity to attack.

However, they soon realized that they were wrong. The moments when they were in contact with the spiral wind, the complexions of several big men changed drastically. They wanted to retreat but it was too late. Accompanied by a scalp tingling sound, several people It was like being thrown into a rapidly rotating turbine blade, and was crushed into masses in the blink of an eye.

This terrifying scene suddenly changed all the people present.

"Get out!"

A burst of low shouts exploded like thunder.

At the moment the last word fell, a figure rushed out of the car that was protected by the light shield and flashed in front of everyone.

"The enemy is that you are not this person's opponent. Go back and protect the safety of the Duke."

"Yes!"

The big guys suddenly came back to their senses, and they all responded, and while alerting the thin senior middle-aged, they slowly retreated back to the mask.

Turning a blind eye to the horrified and vigilant gazes of the others, the thin high-school-aged had to stare at the man who looked more than 40 years old in front of him, with a flame-like red hair and exuding a passionate breath. His eyes flickered and said:

"Someone told me that the dignified steel-burning sword is now a running dog of the imperial nobles. I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Varga ignored the provocative words of the slender senior and asked indifferently: "Who are you? Who sent you?"

"You don't need to know."

After saying this, the killing intent in the eyes of the thin high school student suddenly became violent, and with a wave of his hands, two wind wheels with unusual sharp edges formed in an instant, like an arrow from the string attacking towards Varga's crack, the air passing by There was a piercing and screaming sound of piercing the eardrum.

Facing the enemy's fierce attack, Varga's expression remained unchanged, and the palm of the sword hilt at his waist was pressed tightly. In the next second, a flaming light and shadow swept out like a meteor, smashing the two wind wheels one by one at an astonishing speed.

If you look closely, you can find that the fiery red light and shadow is a long sword with red vigor attached. It looks like it is covered with a layer of slowly flowing magma. The heat is booming, and the air near the blade is already extremely hot. distortion.

After defeating the wind wheel, Varga continued to kill the thin high school.

The two fought fiercely in an instant.

The steel-burning sword Varga is a well-known swordsman in the Tania Empire. Even if it has been twenty years since the peak of his reputation, the three characters of the steel-burning sword still hold a decisive weight in today's extraordinary world.

The strength of the Peak Morning Star Knight Realm is the foundation of his reputation.

It's just that his opponent is not weaker than an elementalist who also reaches level 25.

The evenly matched battle between the two peak Morningstar knights caused huge damage to the streets and surrounding buildings in a blink of an eye. However, in a short moment, the surrounding area was like a tornado passing by. The ground was in chaos, and many buildings collapsed. After the high temperature burning, the reddish rubble scattered around, causing the temperature in the air to rise a lot.

With the battle, Varga's heart gradually surged with surprise. The strange enemy in front of him was really powerful. The elements of such power made it impossible to be unknown in the extraordinary world, but he had never heard of a similar existence.

"Who is this guy?"

Varga was secretly wondering, and suddenly saw a strange smile flashing on the face of the thin senior middle-aged, and then suddenly released more than a dozen wind wheels, bypassing him from all directions to not far from being shrouded in light. vehicle.

The target is impressively Duke Morris!

Watching this scene, Varga suddenly changed his face and slammed out with an anger. Before the wind wheel hit the mask, he swung the sky full of sword shadows to crush it all, and then looked gloomy at the thin senior middle-aged.

As the thin high school age changed his fighting style and focused his attack on Duke Morris's car, the fighting situation suddenly became more subtle.

The difficulty of guarding a person under the fierce attack of an elemental envoy of the same level is really not low. The situation of Varga, who was still evenly matched, suddenly became difficult.

A few minutes later, there were four or five more corpses around the mask. They were all guards killed by the thin high school. Seeing that soon, the guards will be wiped out. By then, the originally very unfavorable situation will happen. It's even more difficult.

His complexion changed for a moment, Varga's eyes condensed suddenly, as if he had made up a certain determination, taking advantage of the moment when the thin senior middle-aged was forced to retreat, he suddenly screamed, and suddenly bursts of red and hot mist erupted from his body. His breath soared to astonishing moments.

At the same time, a strange smell of sulphur, like magma, slowly diffused.

The temperature in the air rose rapidly.

Feeling the hotness coming toward him, a solemn color flashed across the face of the thin senior middle-aged.

"Is this the secret method of burning souls that can leapfrog to kill the enemy...It really is as powerful as the rumors!"

"Since you know the existence of Burning Soul, you should understand the power difference between you and me now." Varga sighed softly, and a faint red mist floated from the corner of his mouth, cold and sharp eyes in the mist. If looming, "Are you ready to die?"

Unexpectedly, not only did he not panic when he heard the words, but he showed a strange smile, looked at him and the mask not far away, and suddenly turned away without saying a word.

This unexpected scene made Varga stunned, his face suddenly cold, and he subconsciously wanted to pursue it, but then immediately stopped, looked back at the location of the Duke Morris, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed secretly. , Stopped.

And only for this moment, the thin, middle-aged figure has disappeared at the end of the sky.

Chapter 266 Ceremony Day (3)

"Sorry, Morris, the assassin escaped."

When he came to the car where Duke Morris was riding, Varga bowed slightly, his expression low and authentic.

"It's okay, you didn't leave because of my safety, otherwise, with the strength of your secret skills, it will not be difficult to catch up and kill that assassin." Duke Morris waved his hand and looked at the original not far away. Guarding on both sides of the street, but at the very first time the attack was launched in the thin high school years, the entire army was wiped out and turned into the Royal Legionary soldiers lying on the floor, and their expressions couldn't help but a little more gloomy. The fighting just now is obviously not small. Why hasn’t the support of the Royal Legion come after so long?"

Varga stunned for a moment: "What do you mean, your lord?"

Duke Morris was silent for a few seconds, waved his hand, and said, "Go to the central square first."

"Yes!"

......

There was a sudden commotion on the high platform. Lin Lichuan looked up and saw an old man with a hawk nose slowly stepping onto the high platform. As soon as he stopped, many nobles immediately walked forward with a smile on their faces and said hello. , The name Duke Morris could be heard vaguely.

"Is this man the grandfather of the first prince?" Lin Lichuan calmly looked at Duke Morris, and then his gaze fell on the red-haired man who was closely behind him, his gaze flashed slightly.

From the red-haired man, he could feel the unique breath of the knight, and it was very powerful, but the opponent's current state seemed to be very poor, his face was pale, and even though he tried to hide it, he could still see a thick exhaustion.

Lin Lichuan recalled the information about the first prince in his mind, and soon found a person who matched the red-haired man.

The steel-burning sword Varga, the peak morning star knight.

The dignified peak morning star knight, this exhausted look as if he had just experienced a fierce battle, was undoubtedly very reverie.

Lin Lichuan retracted his gaze, and the light in his eyes flashed away.