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Chapter 124 What is justice? XII

The sound of the icicles cracking and collapsed was broken, and it seemed as if it fell into the hearts of every person who witnessed this scene.

What they saw was the young man holding a staff, standing in the middle of the battlefield, radiating a steady stream of light from the crystal on the post, reflecting the icy blue color, rising from under the ground, and the servants of the Great Element made their servants take heavy steps and slowly walk towards the gray knight on the trembling ground.

The knights couldn't help but look up their heads. Deep in their eyes with different colors, these tall giant statues were reflected, and they were standing side by side, like a moving ice wall.

They slowly retreated.

The ice giant raised his giant claws, slammed with a palm, and then the knights fell down one after another. With just one blow, these elemental creatures of more than 20 levels caused the front line of the Crow Claw Temple to scatter.

It seemed that for a moment, there were the figures of these tall elemental creatures on the entire front battlefield. Although they were not indestructible, every time they advanced, fell down, they turned into pieces of broken ice and collapsed, but what they received was the defense line of the Knights of the God Guardians, step by step in the flashing white light.

At that moment, even the bystanders could see that the balance of victory was turning to one of the sides on the battlefield.

If there is no backup plan, the situation in the Crow Claw Temple has become precarious. These tall ice giants who slowly push down the icicles and keep shaking the snow wind out of the cracks are proof of this.

The frontal breakthrough has been hindered.

The light of torches on both sides of the forest had already overflowed from the edge of the valley, like two tides colliding with each other. That moment seemed like a long time later, but in fact, it was just a moment. In the absence of defense, the gray knights and mercenaries on both wings fell down as if they were caught in a torrent.

Unlike the frontal stalemate, on the two wings of the battlefield, the battle between the redeemed people and the mercenaries became fierce almost instantly. With nearly twice the enemy's force on the local battlefield, the redeemed people quickly gained an advantage, making the two wings of the Claw Temple shaking.

The mercenaries were already a little shaken, and the gray knight's eyes were filled with a dark look - these ice colossus were not invincible, but there was a slim chance of breaking through this line of defense in a short period of time.

But they might have a bargaining chip, and people couldn't help but turn their attention to the man in the middle of the battlefield - but Bud Heiyu was holding a sharp sword at the moment, looking taciturn.

He looked at the scene in front of him and felt a breath from the giant statues, and his brows frowned little by little.

The guardian only found a trace of familiarity from his long-standing memory, but that was not an extraordinary method. "Elodal-morning...Marlan." He whispered the name, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

They came, the holy saints of Aitalia.

He raised his head and stared at the starlight in the sky. One of the stars seemed to penetrate layers of dark clouds, flashing with dark red light.

That era has come-

He slowly turned his head, his eyes as if they had faded their tones, becoming darker, and he raised his sword:

"Prepare to attack with me."

The knights of his personal guards lowered their heads and stroked their chests, and agreed to the promise together.

...

The silence in the live broadcast room is symbolizing the surprise in people's hearts.

Most people have a hint of surprise in their eyes. Perhaps they didn't expect that they would have the opportunity to witness such a wonderful battle in the first world. Such excitement does not come from the equality of the two sides, or the death fight after repeated tugs of war, and the unexpected tactics were shown.

But many people looked at the young people in the middle of the battlefield, and were exchanging opinions in their hearts at this moment.

Ritual spells, unexpected fighting talents, naturalists—and the most famous guardian knight in the third division. They have not seen a good newcomer from the free-chosen callers for too long. In ten years, there may be one or two of those familiar names.

But why are there so many?

What kind of legendary experience does this small group called Qihai Brigade have?

Perhaps these young people are far from being able to say that they are powerful, and they are not worth mentioning compared to those truly top legends. Even the potential they contain remains to be verified.

But just such a battle is enough to shock people. When they watched those people block the army of the Gray Knights, the trembling feeling in their hearts was indescribable. How many days ago did they witness such a fascinating picture last time?

Five years, ten years? Or the 'dynasty' era in the third division twice?

And in that era, people had already become familiar with the stars that flashed in the night sky, and they could even whisper the names one by one.

It was the time of dawn—

People watched this scene silently, and even noticed some details that ordinary people did not notice.

The sound of fighting is shaking the forest-

Mixed among the crowd, the alliance officials only woke up at this moment.

He seemed to have realized that if he could not break through, he would be dead. But he could not believe that all the power gathered here by one of the four guardians of the Lord of Storm, the Crow Claw Temple in the Guta area, was not the opponent of a group of mobs?

In desperation, he suddenly turned around and grabbed the shoulder of the boy beside him: "Go and help them!"

Ruoshui was watching with relish, and was startled. She turned around and couldn't help but look embarrassed on her face: "Director, we didn't let us interfere."

"That's because they don't know what's going on here," the other party's face was a little distorted, and he tried hard to raise his voice: "It's the people in the Crow Claw Temple who underestimated the enemy too much, but we must not let those people go away with this shit. What are they? They are just a mess of sand. Why are our opponents?"

Ruoshui was silent for a moment and couldn't help but look at that direction.

He seemed to be somewhat convinced.

Indeed, as a newcomer who came out of the youth training camp of Flor, he looked down on these non-professional people, saying they were the candidates, but in fact they were just wasting the quota. Of course, there were only a few geniuses in this society, and he could fully understand this:

Most people are mediocre and self-righteous, which is a bit disgusting.

This is why he hates amateurs.

He shook his head in his heart, but at least he still looked humble on his face: "I'll try to give it as much as possible."

He had witnessed the entire battle before, and the other party's performance was naturally seen. Although the ritual spell was wonderful, it was not the strength of a person after all.

Of course he knew the strength of a high-level spell caster. He had fought with some elites in the guild and had experienced the horror of fighting like that, but he did not believe that these people also had such strength.

How many such casters are among the Flores? They are either top geniuses or even surpass themselves, or they are veterans who have accumulated experience over the years, but the other party is obviously not considered.

Moreover, outside casters often have a common problem. They rely too much on their teammates, have more offense and cannot defend. Once they are approached, they often cannot exert 10% of their strength.

He has fought with many such indescribable opponents. Compared with truly top experts, the opponent lacks calm and calm experience in dealing with it.

Ruoshui pulled out the dagger and bit it in his mouth, gently touched the earrings with his other hand, and raised his head to look in that direction.

He lowered his eyelids and had analyzed the video before. The other party performed very well when fighting against the same spell casting profession, but judging from his performance at that time, he still seemed a little unfamiliar. He thought to himself that he should be able to succeed in one blow.

...And as for those ice colossus, they are just fancy burdens.

The rest was the fat man beside the other party, Ruoshui thought silently and analyzed each pros and cons.

The Iron Guard who has received widespread praise in the community, but in his opinion, it is just that. Maybe he is really capable, but his level is too low. Upgrading to a dozen levels and having a few years of practical experience may be worth seeing, but at that time, how could he be the one he is now?

After thinking about this, he finally glanced at the edge of the forest, where the only existence he felt afraid of.

The first guardian knight from the third division, the student of Holy September, won the title of Newcomer King not long ago. Although he was not afraid of the other party, he did not think he could easily escape from the other party.

However, after calculating the distance, Ruoshui felt relieved again. The guardian knight was not good at speed, so the opponent might not be able to come. What's more, the four storm masters brought by Bud Black Feather, one of whom was fighting against the opponent.

After making up his mind, he nodded, jumped up, and rushed straight towards the ice giants without hiding his figure.

When everyone was retreating, a cold light brought by the dagger tightly held in the boy's mouth attracted everyone's attention. Luo Yu also looked in that direction and realized something in his heart, "A man from Flor." Luo Hao calmed down and replied in a deep voice.

Bud Heiyu and his personal guards who entered the battlefield are gradually turning around the situation on the battlefield. Although they have not yet opened a gap on the front line, the situation on the battlefield has become tense.

"What are you going to do?"

"Can you stop them?" Luo Hao asked again.

Luo Yu stared at that direction, silently saying nothing.

But only among the candidates can we find masters of this age. But which side do those shadows that are moving in the crowd come from?

Ruoshui soon noticed that someone was acting with him - he turned around and saw the shadows flashing through the gray knight array. They were definitely not the other party's knights, and he almost had to be careful about the other party's actions.

A faint light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly realized something, the familiar route and movement - that was from BBK and the Icon Guild, who remembered that he had worked with these people.

The Florids actually arranged other manpower here.

However, he sneered and secretly mocked the people in the Red Team of Jeffrett, and finally couldn't help it. On the surface, he said he would not participate in the battle, but in fact he also sent more people.

He was not sure why these people didn't directly intervene in the battle, but were just some free-chosenators. He knew nothing about what happened in Elpahin and Gula, but he was sure of seeing these people.

Since the people from the Jeffrett Red Team took action, their private actions were nothing.

A shadow came across the front. The young man held a dagger in his mouth, but he didn't look in that direction. He just jumped suddenly, and a giant claw that turned around and roared over the ice giant.

The opponent's shot fell to nothing and then turned around clumsyly, but the former had already landed and shot forward with a quick step. In that direction, two ice giants surrounded him and flew to him together, but the boy had turned into a stream of light and flashed out from the ice giant that had fallen to the ground.

He rolled up and looked up, and found that there were only iron guards waiting for the redeemed ones in front of him.

The other party was setting up a big shield and trying to surround him. But Ruoshui only smiled at these people, reached out and touched his earrings, and his body instantly turned into a shadow, passing through the crowds that surrounded him.

But when the black fog turned into a human form again, as soon as he landed, he looked back and before the iron guards could even react. In that direction, several gray shadows also crossed the defense line and came in this direction.

"It's not slow, and Jeffret and others have not been wasted in the past six months."

He exclaimed secretly and then turned around.

But suddenly, Ruoshui was stunned.

The spell of that naturalist has not disappeared.

The glacier is still lying on the battlefield at this moment. Although most of the crisscrossing glaciers have collapsed, there are still some remaining between the towering ice walls. Above the dark and dark shadows, under the gaze of the boy, there seems to be a dark red light reflected-

What is that?

Bud Heiyu was slashing a giant ice statue with his sword, and slowly slipping down as it split into two. But suddenly, a subtle feeling flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but stop, raised his head and looked in one direction.

However, in his vision, there were only rows of ice giants surrounding him in this direction - it seemed that he had attracted the attention of all ice giants with his own strength and had a chance to break through for the gray knights in other directions - but the guardian had no sense of relief in his heart, and even felt a little uneasy.

Above the community, people finally reacted:

"It's the caller!"

"Rainbow Alliance or Flor's descendants?"

"Didn't they say they won't join the war?"

"Hmph, don't you know what kind of virtues these great guilds are? Don't forget Mount Covenant."

"The chaos that caused the Covenant Mountain is much larger than it is now, and this conflict may not even be able to catch up with the White City Rebellion."

"That's right, these young people seem to win..."

"That's not necessarily the league has taken action."

"What is that?"

Suddenly someone reminded him in the live broadcast room.

In an instant, all the sounds seemed to have disappeared.

Ruoshui was also turning around and looked at the light reflected in his eyes in surprise.

In fact, few people noticed that there was another person there—

In fact, only a few people's eyes fell on the box from the beginning.

The wandering horse is one of them.

He was staring at the boy in black. The other party said nothing, silently looking at the enemy in front of him. His clothes were flying in the wind and snow. The face covered between the brim of the lower hat and the standing collar was only a pair of heavy and glowing eyes - and the light in the eyes was reflected by the hand holding the sword, and the blade was drawn out inch by inch.

He remembered that he seemed to have seen this boy-

It was a long time ago when he went to meet a friend named Gu Baiye on Fenris Island. He remembered that he had met this young man in the other party's team. What was the name of that guild, it seemed to be the rain listener.

There was a 'pop' sound.

He pressed and broke the pencil in his hand, and he finally found the only clue lost on the entire chain.

The Seven Seas Tour indeed has been to Fenris Island.

"Who are you?"

Ruoshui looked at the other party and asked.

But the box was silent and did not intend to answer the other party.

There was only a sword blade in his hand, as well as the crow feathers on it, the dark red gems, the inscriptions engraved on the sword body, and the five fingers gradually clenched. The black sword body was as cold as a dark pool, and the flashing light was like a deep gem, reflecting the beating flames, as if plucking the strings deep in everyone's heart.

The blade trembled gently, and at the moment it was unsheathed, a graceful half-arc was drawn, with a dark red light that penetrated everyone's sight.

That sword?

Bud Heiyu suddenly turned over from his mount and slashed the ice giant in front of him with a sword, looking in that direction with an incredible light in his eyes.

In the community, everyone feels a little confused in their hearts.

Even the wandering horse instinctively felt the extraordinaryness of the sword. Outside the screen, he seemed to be able to feel the chill conveyed from the sword.

He couldn't help but shake his head, and stretched his hands into his heart, wondering if he had rested too late today, so that he had hallucinations. But in fact, he was not the only one. Most of the people who noticed this scene, whether in this world or outside this world, had a hint of throbbing in their hearts.

In the quiet forest, Miya was watching this scene with a little surprise.

She couldn't help but let out a whisper.

"Did anyone see it?" Someone was asking in the channel.

The box magic sword was unsheathed and pointed the tip of the sword at the other party.

Ruoshui couldn't help but take the dagger from his mouth, hold it in his hand, and took a cautious step back, and he felt something was wrong.

And as he looked at him, the forest in the distance suddenly became a little turbulent, and a scream sounded from the pine forest there.
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