Two hundred and seventieth chapters of the day of the ceremony (seven)
The two people suddenly appeared attracted everyone's gaze.
After blocking the assassin's attack, the thin middle-aged man Shi Ran retreated to Misel and looked at the assassin with a sneer on his face.
The latter missed a blow and stopped, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
The appearance of thin middle-aged man obviously indicates that Misel was prepared for a long time. The reason why he abnormally transferred his guards around him to join the battle was to lure him into action.
"It's worthy of being His Highness Misel, and it's true that he is meticulous."
Sighing softly, the assassin reached out and rubbed his face. In an instant, he saw a twisted and changed face, turning into a pale complexion with a deep eye socket, like a malnourished thin face.
Seeing this face, many people in the crowd made uncontrollable cry of surprise.
"Shuxin Pavilion!"
Misel had no surprise on his face and smiled slightly, "General Shu is the most powerful general whom Ailei relies on. How could I forget you?"
He turned his head and glanced at Ailey, who looked solemn not far away, "And I know my sister very well. She is not someone who is willing to wait for death. She must have dealt with today's situation."
"It's a pity that your highness finally saw through it." Shu Xinge shook his head slightly, said no more, jumped out and rushed towards Miser, but was blocked by the thin middle-aged man with a sneer. The two of them moved and leaped, fighting together in a blink of an eye.
"You go and assist General Shu." Ailei felt a little regretful, but he did not show any expression on his face and gave the order decisively.
Lin Zhenyi hesitated and whispered: "Your Highness, there will be no one to protect you if you are..."
"Don't forget that I am also an extraordinary person at the peak of the golden level. I am not a weak woman without any power." Ailee interrupted Lin Zhenyi and whispered, "What's more, if Brother Misel wins, even if you all stay by my side, the result will be the same."
"...I understand, Your Highness"
Lin Zhenyi pursed her lips and finally followed Ailei's orders, but she also took some precautions, "Yanan, Jiang Han and Lu Lin stayed there to protect His Highness's safety, and the others took action with me."
More than a dozen guards immediately responded in unison and rushed out after Lin Zhenyi.
Seeing this, Misel's side, who had already gained the upper hand, immediately divided up a group of people and killed them head-on. The two groups of people collided hard, and a bloody storm broke out in an instant.
The addition of third-party personnel made the battle on the platform more chaotic. The three parties were entangled and fought bloodily with each other. From time to time, some people fell down with screams. The blood had already soaked the ground and gathered into a pool of blood.
The strong smell of blood can be smelled even at the edge of the square, and the crowd watching was already scared and his face was bloodless.
Lin Lichuan and Yao Qian brothers were mingling in the crowd, staring at the chaotic fight scene.
Although I expected that some storms would happen during the festival, the scene in front of me was really beyond their expectations, and I didn't expect that it would eventually develop into this situation.
Yao Qian and Yao Bing looked at each other, and then looked at Lin Lichuan for inquisitiveness at the same time.
Lin Lichuan understood what the two meant, shook his head imperceptibly, and said in an extremely low voice: "Don't hurry, wait and see for a while."
The three parties are fighting together at this time. At this time, the rash move is likely to attract siege from the three forces. It would be better to let them consume each other for a while.
This operation was dominated by Lin Lichuan. Since he said that, Yao Gan and Yao Bing had no objection, and nodded and continued to wait patiently for the opportunity.
Lin Lichuan moved his gaze and turned his eyes to Lin Zhenyi in the crowd, with a strange look flashing on his face.
The same Morning Star Knight who fought with Lin Zhenyi was tall and tall, with a solemn and slightly old-fashioned face. Although he had changed into the uniform of the Imperial Secret Police, Lin Lichuan recognized him at first sight as Yan Lingwan, who was sent by him several months ago to sneak into the Imperial Secret Police as an undercover agent.
During this time in the Tanya Empire, Lin Lichuan and Yan Lingwan contacted Yan through the Hell Butterfly several times to inquire about the internal information of the secret police. Unfortunately, because Yan Lingwan joined the secret police for too short time, even if the strength of the Morning Star Knight was there, he would not be able to access the real core secrets for a while, so he gained very little, including the actions of Misel's side today. He had no idea in advance that Misel was about to attack the other two princes and princes.
However, Yan Lingwan knew Lin Zhenyi and knew that she was her master's aunt, so he deliberately found her at the beginning of the battle, and it was a fight on the surface, but in fact it was a protection.
Yan Lingwan's external identity is the Morning Star Knight who has just been promoted, and it happens to be similar to Lin Zhenyi. The two can be said to be a match between chess and it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while.
However, Lin Zhenyi always felt that there was something incongruous and weird, but she couldn't tell what it was, and she was secretly confused.
boom!
A figure suddenly fell from the sky, hitting hard on the ground below the platform like a meteorite. With a rumbling sound, the ground sank deeply, and even buried him inside.
The people nearby looked horrified and found that the person lying in the deep pit, covered in blood, and could hardly find a perfect place. It was Varga who used the secret technique of burning souls to fight Brockel.
Now he could not find a trace of red mist around him, his face pale as snow, and large masses of blood soaked out from under him, as if he was dying.
laugh!
A sword energy suddenly hit Varga's chest, destroying his last trace of vitality.
In the sky, Brockel stood proudly and full of energy. The fierce battle with Varga seemed to have failed to leave any injuries on him. With a slight pause, he turned around and snatched the Preta who was fighting with Viscount Berkin.
Looking at this scene, Hod's face suddenly turned pale.
Varga was the only extraordinary person present who could compete with Brockel. Even he was defeated. No one could stop Brockel in that game, and the situation was clear.
Duke Morris sighed deeply, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have become much darker in an instant.
As early as when he saw Brockel become a member of Misel's camp, he knew that things were not good, and the results now proved that his premonition was correct.
Things have developed to this point and are powerless to turn things around.
After joining forces with Viscount Berkin to kill Preta, the two immediately rushed into the crowd on the platform. Their joining was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, making the extraordinary men on Hod who were already struggling to support the enemy's fierce attack and collapsed instantly. However, in just a short moment, several knights were killed by Brockel one after another, and the remaining people were then killed by Misel's men.
Soon, the extraordinary people on Huode's side were wiped out, and Lin Zhenyi, Shu Xinge and others had to stop and return to guard Ailei's side.
Brockell and others did not stop him, but looked at Hod and Duke Morris with a faint expression.
The platform fell into a strange silence for a moment.
After a long time, a dull voice broke the silence.
"Brother Hodder, Duke Morris, you lose, surrender." Misel stared at the two of them calmly, with a peaceful expression, and did not show even a ecstatic look because of the victory.
Looking at Misel's appearance, Hod's face suddenly turned pale, and anger flashed in his eyes, but it quickly faded away, his face turned pale, and he was stunned.
The situation was clear. He did lose, and he lost miserably. The moment Brockell appeared, the ending was already destined.
After a while of amazement, Hod looked up and looked around. All he saw was cold eyes. The nobles led by Duke Morris were deteriorated. Seeing this, he smiled miserably, then pulled out his long sword with a clang, aimed the sword tip at Misel, suddenly raised his chest, and shouted: "As a royal family, I would rather die than surrender!"
After saying that, he rushed towards Misel with his sword.
Although Hod was defeated, he was the first prince of the empire after all. No one dared to attack him. Instead, he subconsciously took a step back and wanted to avoid it.
Even Brockell frowned and stood there without moving.
Oh!
A sneer suddenly sounded, and the thin middle-aged man standing at the end of the crowd suddenly flashed out, lightning flashed through the crowd, bent his five fingers into hooks, penetrated the air like a sharp electric power, crushing Hod's long sword to pieces, and then slammed heavily into his chest.
Click!
The sound of harsh and crisp bones shattered sounds, and Hod's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, his body twitched a few times like an electric shock, and then he became silent.
There was a dead silence.
Misel's eyes moved slightly, he looked at Hodder's body deeply, and then turned to Ailey.
"Ailey, you're the only one left."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhenyi and the guards held their weapons tightly, showing a look of facing a great enemy.
But they also knew that people like themselves could not compete with the Huiyue Knight.
Ailey was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and a firm look appeared on her pretty face, and she slowly pulled out the long sword from her waist.
Like Hod, she also did not intend to surrender.
In fact, there is no such choice at all.
Both Hodd and Ailey knew Misel's character well. He would never be able to survive the competitors who could threaten their status. Apart from a battle, there is no other choice.
Looking at Ailey's resolute gaze, a hint of admiration flashed in Misel's eyes, and he was immediately replaced by indifference.
He waved.
The extraordinary people who surrounded Ailei and Lin Zhenyi suddenly had a murderous intent on their faces and rushed forward without saying a word.
However, at this moment, a rapid scream suddenly interrupted the sprinting formation. Many people were stunned. Before they could react, another shrill scream sounded, accompanied by the sound of thunder and lightning.
"Yan Ling, are you crazy?"
Angry shouting came, and everyone looked at him and saw Yan Lingwan pulling out a long stick from the back of a charred Morning Star Knight, and another corpse that was also as charred as charcoal was lying under his feet.
"What are you doing, Yan Ling!" Viscount Berkin's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but shout angrily.
"Your Majesty, Yan Ling is just a pseudonym, my real name is Yan Lingwan." Faced with the angry, suspicious and horrified eyes of everyone, Yan Lingwan just reached out to grab it, grabbed a decoration object like a house from the void out of thin air, and carried it on his back, "Please forgive me for being rude, but I cannot let you attack your master's relatives."
Chapter completed!