Antonio stared at the figure.

He also knew a little about this terrifying existence in the dark world. He was also a great existence of the Creator of Light at the same time!!

"Hehehehehe."

The man in black robe smiled dryly, just blocking Antonio to prevent him from destroying the appearance of the goddess of wisdom.

The specialty of King Vladik of War is not a personal battle, and he has not entered this field yet, so he has not joined.

Deep in the palace.

Next to the dry well, the old man sat alone looking up at the sky.

He slowly put down the books in his hand, and a cold color rushed straight into the rolling clouds.

Although he didn't know why the Goddess of Wisdom dared to do so, he had to prevent the Goddess of Wisdom from coming.

This is Saint Granburg, and the war of God is never allowed here!

The rolling pressure fell from the sky.

Deep in the palace, a group of mysterious shadows appeared.

They were like mummies, wrapped in layers of cloth tapes, and some black smoke overflowed from the gaps of cloth tapes.

They are the shadow Deadpool secretly cultivated by the Grand Palace!

The Royal Academicians of Gran, inspired by the elemental reincarnation war academics of the Principal of Zeland, also developed similar war academics. Unfortunately, most Gran scholars mainly focus on evolutionary mysteries, so their reincarnation after death cannot still master the energy at the peak like the Zeland scholars, and their success rate is lower.

In this way, they became secret forces defending the palace.

Usually in a dormant state, the Deadpool shadow will only be activated when needed, but it will also deplete their remaining will and move towards the end.

"Your Majesty orders to end the chaos as soon as possible."

These shadow deadpools actually ignored gravity and the pressure of the laws of the sky. They were like ghosts, slaughtering the people who broke into the bedroom in the simplest and fastest way.

"Hey, Tulip, these guys are not just a joke!"

The lava fire summoned by the Golden-headed Sabled Grand Duke flew forward, and he looked at Grand Duke Tulip anxiously.

"The principality has a strong foundation, but the insects are just insects after all, and we are all the same."

Grand Duke Tulip murmured.

Faced with the defeat ahead, he did not panic at all, and was still calm in control. He looked at Prince Ping and said, "Do you know, why your father dares to kill you?"

"No...I don't know."

Prince Ping was almost sitting on the ground limply.

Grand Duke Tulip smiled and said, "That's because you are not his only son."

...

The mysterious two people responsible for secretly protecting Prince Bo welcomed the order deep in the palace.

"Your Majesty orders to end the chaos as soon as possible."

The shadow of the sky is Wushuang, Gallie, looking sideways at the figure in the black robe.

The hidden power responsible for cultivating Prince Bo was derived from the leader of the huge organization of Orora and the man known as the Hand of Death.

"Let's go?"

"Um!"

The two went out together.

Buzz...

One of them slowly stretched out his right hand, which was a skeleton palm. The sealing breath leaked slightly, pointing to the cold and cruel law of death, and it slammed open from the skeleton palm.

In an instant, everything around him condensed.

Another person.

In the center of the palm of the palm, a drop of bright tears shines with dazzling crystal.

The two of them crossed many corpses, ignored everyone on the battlefield, as if they were in a state of no one, and pointed directly at Prince Ping and Grand Duke Tulip who had been frozen by the breath of the law.

Tears of Dawn, the body surface is smooth and without traces, and it is rotating rapidly in Wushuang Galle's hands.

Strong people kept gushing out, trying to stop him, but they were frozen by the breath of the law of Tears of Dawn, and they did not wake up until Wushuang Garre flew over.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two powerful beings, as the final guard, appeared in front of the Grand Duke Tulip whom he was responsible for killing.

Unparalleled, the heart is not turbulent.

The power of Tears of Dawn lies in its fatal characteristics of one blow.

With a "swoosh", the bright light quietly penetrated the defenses arranged by the two of them, pointing directly to the heart of the Tulip Grand Duke.

At this moment!

A figure suddenly appeared.

He stood in front of the Tulip King, Wushuang Gallie, whose heart was unremitting, suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he escaped from the aura of the law.

Dark face, familiar figure...

Junior Brother Shadra?

Why did he appear here?

No!!!!!!"

Wushuang Jiale tried his best to control the tears of dawn. This reverse control made his body's energy roll violently, as if he was hit by a meteorite falling from the sky.

“Woo…”

Wushuang Gallie let out a muffled groan, and the violent energy backfires, and he was almost fainted.

Abrupt.

A palm was inserted into his chest.

"you?"

Wushuang Jiale looked at Shadra in disbelief.

With a dull dark face, white teeth, and a honest smile, he slowly took out his heart.

"It is because of you that the mentor is so indifferent to me. It is you who took away all my care and I hate you."

He looked at the body of Wushuang Jiale that fell to the ground, with a trace of tears in his eyes.

"Teacher, maybe only in this way can you pay a little attention to my existence, but I have to leave here."

...

On the other side.

puff!

The hand of Death suddenly turned back, and the palm of the skeleton of the Law of Death in his sleeve was inserted into Prince Bo's chest.

"Teacher? You..."

Exhausted and unprepared Prince Bo looked at him in disbelief, the mentor who taught himself to grow up and taught him the secret skills of martial arts little by little.

The law of death quickly eroded his vitality and turned into a skeleton.

"May the Lord bless you."

A look of pity appeared on his indifferent face.
Chapter completed!