Blasphemy: 2 Subdue all

A week later, Rogge was fully prepared and finally sent out his troops to put down the rebellion.

In order to have a complete strategy, Rogge, who was accustomed to using more to defeat fewer, mobilized an army of 50,000, almost half of the country's troops and all the elites, and slowly approached the cliff town where the Bauhinia Butterfly troops gathered.

Faced with an enemy force that was twenty times her size, Redbud Butterfly did not panic. As a last resort, she could retreat into the central mountains and use the thousands of miles of deep mountains to hide and seek with the superior enemy forces. In her opinion, Roger's military use was far worse than Charlie's. With such a large force pressing down on them, who would be stupid enough to face the enemy head-on?

But Rogge's army inexplicably stopped at the edge of the occupied area for a few days. Redbud Butterfly, who was already ready to go, was no longer busy retreating. She wanted to see what Rogge was going to do.

During the past few days, Rogge took the time to go to Wright Fortress and meet Dulin. Accompanying him were all of Dulin's relatives that could be found.

The fat man’s original intention was to ask Dulin to write a letter to his sister, whom he had not seen for many years, to persuade her to stop going against Lord Rogge, surrender honestly, and work together to do something practical for the people of the principality. Of course, Rogge himself would not come forward. The person who came forward to persuade Dulin was Horn, who had shared allegiance to the Kingdom of Latvia with him.

If Dulin refuses to surrender, then Horn will chop off the head of a member of the Dulin family every day.

In fact, if Du Lin's parents were willing to come out to persuade their son and daughter, the effect would be much better. But the old couple would rather die than obey, so Rogge had no choice but to make this decision. But the northerners have strong personalities, so it’s hard to tell what the effect will be.

As expected, Dulin just replied to Horn calmly, there was never a coward in the Dulin family who was afraid of death. In the three days before Rogge's arrival, Horn threatened and intimidated him in every possible way, but he still could not make Dulin give in.

At this time, Wright Fortress had been completely transformed into a large prison. More than 10,000 troops were stationed here, guarding more than 40,000 prisoners. The warden is well aware of the great responsibility. There is a volcano sitting under his butt, so he is cautious in everything and never dares to ignore it. He even ordered that each prisoner be given only one-third of the rations, but he still had to do heavy labor every day. He wanted to exhaust the physical strength of these prisoners to avoid accidents.

The only thing that makes sense is that sick prisoners will receive careful care. In fact, this was deeply displeasing to the Archduke Kerry of Leighton, and the Wright Fortress was within the territory of Leighton, so the warden was under tremendous pressure. However, both Rogge and Marshal Elams supported his approach, and they finally agreed.

Kerry was very afraid of the active volcano called Wright Fortress. His original intention was to simply kill all the 40,000 people so that he would not have to worry about it every day. This crazy plan was of course blocked by Rogge again.

As soon as the dusty Rogge arrived at Wright Fortress, he immediately made an appointment with Dulin alone.

Du Lin, who has been imprisoned for a long time, is still full of energy and neatly groomed. According to the tradition of the North, Wright Prison gave sufficient courtesy to the former supreme commander of the coalition forces.

This is the first time Dulin has met Rogge.

Although he had long heard that Rogge had an ordinary appearance, he still did not expect that the great conspirator who easily ruined the Holy Alliance would be such an ordinary fat man. But he didn't know why, but he always felt very uncomfortable when sitting opposite Rogge. It seemed that there was something in the fat man's eyes that made him instinctively afraid.

As soon as Du Linfu sat down, Rogge asked: "General Du Lin, which is more important, your personal life or the lives of all your soldiers?"

Du Lin replied without hesitation: "Of course it is the lives of my men! Cherishing the life of every soldier is the basic duty of any qualified commander."

Roger asked again: "What if compared with your personal honor?"

"A soldier's life is more important than anything else!" Dulin replied solemnly.

"Very good, you finally decided to surrender, I'm very happy."

Du Lin sneered and said, "Are you confused?"

Rogge said calmly: "Grand Duke Kerry tried to kill all the prisoners in Wright Fortress several times. If I hadn't stopped you and your men, you and your men would have turned into corpses long ago. But Wright Fortress is within the territory of Leighton after all. , now I need a reason to stop Grand Duke Kerry from killing people. Your personal honor is my reason. For the lives of 40,000 of your men, surrender."

Dulin stood up and sat down again. He never expected that Rogge would put forward such a condition. He finally answered: "Massacre 40,000 prisoners of war! I don't believe Kerry can do such a crazy thing!"

Roger frowned and said: "General Dulin, you are still too young. What have all the kings in the past not done? Do you still need to think about such a trivial matter as killing 40,000 people?"

The veins on Du Lin's forehead were bulging. He slammed the table suddenly and roared: "The warriors of Latvia will not surrender, nor will they give in! If you want to commit massacre, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

The two guards behind him saw this and rushed forward to try to subdue Du Lin, but they were knocked to the ground in an instant. Du Lin easily pulled out a guard's sword and was about to pounce on Rogge. He knew that Rogge had a respected position, and as long as he subdued the fat man, he might be able to gain the freedom of the forty thousand soldiers in the fortress.

Roger muttered something. Dulin didn't hear it clearly, but he didn't care. Maybe the fat man was frightened and was talking nonsense! He swung out his sword, expecting that the sword would stop firmly on the fat man's neck.

The fat man suddenly raised his hand and pointed at him. Du Lin felt numb all over and could no longer move.

"Paralysis! How is it possible?" Dulin then remembered that Rogge was a great magician, but why didn't he see him reciting a spell? Could it be that those vague words just now were a curse? This is a bit too short!

Rogg stood up and punched Dulin in the face with a powerful punch, knocking him away!

With great difficulty, Du Lin slowly got up. His face was covered in blood and his nose had been broken.

"It couldn't be easier to kill 40,000 of you." Rogge sneered and sat down calmly.

Dulin wiped the blood from his nose and sat down in front of Rogge again.

"General Dulin, I didn't expect you to be such a selfish person, disregarding the life and death of tens of thousands of soldiers for the sake of personal honor. Very good, we don't need to talk anymore. From today on, I will transfer the Leyte Fortress Completely hand over to the Kingdom of Leyton, I will evacuate the five thousand people stationed here tomorrow. If you want to incite a riot, you still have one day to consider planning." Rogge stood up as he said this, and was about to leave. .

"Wait a minute!" Dulin finally stopped Rogge and asked: "How...how do I know whether what you said is true?"

Roger laughed and said: "Dulin, I just want to save the lives of you 40,000 prisoners, but I didn't expect you to be so hesitant and unwilling to provide me with a reason to save your lives! Wright! The fortress is now completely isolated from information inside and outside, and you should understand what this means. We can make a bet that as soon as my troops withdraw, the Archduke of Kerry will kill all of you within a month!"

Seeing that Du Lin was still hesitating, Rogge said coldly: "If you are impatient and can't wait for a month, that's fine. I will notify all the prisoners that every day you delay in surrendering, I will draw you one Hundreds of soldiers came out to kill. How could 40,000 people be killed for more than a year, so that most people could live longer. Dulin, don't you understand, you have no choice now. Even if I am lying to you , you can only gamble!"

Du Lin slumped down, held his head in his hands, and whispered: "Give me some time, let me think about it."

Roger frowned and said displeasedly: "You are also a general and have led a large army. Why are you such a mother-in-law? Don't think about it. Hey, this is a pen and paper. Don't you have a sister you haven't seen for many years? Give it to her. Write a letter and write down everything that happened today. It doesn't matter if you tell the truth. Tell her that for the sake of the people of Latvia, let her surrender quickly and that there will be no good end for going against me."

Du Lin said: "My sister? Isn't she in the City of Yunxiao?"

"The City of Yunxiao sent her back to organize a resistance army. I will lead troops to suppress the rebellion immediately. With your letter, I may be able to save her life."

Du Lin resolutely pushed back the pen and paper and said: "I will not persuade her to surrender. I am proud of her! If she can die gloriously, it is also the duty of a warrior!"

Rogge sneered and said: "How do you know that Yunxiao City is cleaner than me? Dying for the people and dying as a lackey are completely different things. Well, since you refuse to persuade me to surrender, then I will kill you The decision and reasons for surrendering today have been written down truthfully, as a reference for her!"

Du Lin snorted and said: "I can write this. But if you think she will surrender for my brother, you are totally wrong, just like I will never surrender because of her life or death. ."

Roger smiled and said: "As long as her quality is as noble as you said, she will never escape my grasp. If you really want to do something good for your soldiers and the people of Latvia, then Serve me! A real warrior doesn't care about worldly evaluations at all. Let history judge your merits and demerits! For the people, it is true that they can live a better life. It doesn't matter who rules. You swear allegiance to the Latvian royal family, but if the people live better under my rule than before, then do you think your loyalty is right or wrong?"

Du Lin said slowly: "Lord Rogge, although I am in prison, I have heard a little bit about what Xia Shang did. What do you say about this matter?"

Rogge said flatly: "I have also heard about this. Once I put down the rebellion, I will immediately investigate Xia Shang."

"What if the rumors are true?"

Roger said solemnly: "Those who are guilty must be punished. What I am not afraid of the most is killing people!"

Du Lin nodded resolutely and said: "I can bear the stigma of a traitor, as long as you can fulfill the promise you just made."

Roger laughed loudly and said: "Very good! You will see that the people of Latvia live much better than during the royal era."

After a few days of rest, Rogge returned to the army and continued to march towards Cliff Town. Redbud Butterfly got this information immediately and immediately mobilized the troops to prepare to withdraw into the Central Mountains at any time.

However, a series of sudden changes disrupted her arrangement.

First of all, the two rebel leaders who led to the split of the resistance suddenly announced that for the happiness of the Latvian people and an early end to the war, they would hold talks with Rogge to discuss the conditions for surrender. They claimed that Rogge was a great king who was deceived by his subordinates when he was on a mission to the empire. Now Rogge has promised them to severely punish Xia Shang and his associates, and promised to bring a more prosperous life to the people.

What is even more vicious is that they also accuse the Redbud Butterfly of refusing to surrender solely for its own selfish interests. Regardless of the life and death of her men, she colluded with the devil and insisted on dragging the people into the flames of war. Her only purpose was to establish a Bauhinia dynasty and become the first queen of the dynasty.

As for other rumors accusing Redbud Butterfly of being promiscuous, they are flying all over the sky, and they are so vivid that they spread so quickly that it is simply astonishing.

As a Moon Night Knight, it is the most basic requirement to fully understand the situation. But even though she was extremely calm, she was so angry that she was shaking after hearing a series of rumors about her using **** to seduce demons.

But these are not big things. The next letter sent by Rogge completely put her in a dilemma.

The letter written by his brother Du Lin contained no other content except explaining the process and reasons for the surrender. Redbud Butterfly circulated this letter to the three Druid advisors. She could clearly see that although these senior druids said they could understand it, they all had a look of contempt.

The redbud butterfly sighed quietly.

She understands her brother.

She understands how much courage it takes to resolutely give up personal glory and bear the blame of the people, subordinates, and even comrades who fought side by side in the past.

In fact, the people who really benefit in the end are the people who scold the most.

Can history really give a fair evaluation? Even if they could, how would historians know the real reasons behind these difficult decisions?

But what embarrassed her was a notice sent by Rogge. This notice was publicly distributed to the entire occupied area.

The content of the notice is very simple: the townspeople of Cliff Town collude with the rebels and are regarded as rebels and will be executed. Whoever harbors the crime is guilty of the same crime.

The hand holding the notice trembled slightly. The Druid advisors also looked at each other and said angrily: "This demon actually wants to massacre the city! It is really inhumane. It is a pity that this demon was not eliminated earlier."

The redbud butterfly paid no attention to this useless nonsense, she was struggling.

Abandon these townspeople? These simple people have always tried their best to support her! How could it be so embarrassing to leave them waiting for Rogge's butcher's knife at this moment? !

But fleeing with these townspeople? That will inevitably be overtaken by Rogge's army, and eventually the whole army will be destroyed.

The Druid advisors are all looking at Redbud Butterfly, waiting for her decision. Time is running out at this moment and there is no way to delay it.

The lips of the redbud butterfly are so pale that there is no blood at all. Her hands were shaking and her heart was struggling. The right decision was right there, very obvious.

But how could she?

Cliff Town is her hometown!

At this time, a knock on the door sounded softly, breaking the deathly silence in the room.

The old mayor, who was in his early eighties, walked in. The old man's steps were slow but determined, and his old voice was free and easy to see through the world: "Child, we have learned about the announcement of the tyrant Rogge. I know that you must be in a very difficult situation now. There are more than 2,000 old people and women in the town. With the children, there is no way we can escape Rogge's pursuit. We all just discussed that all the strong and able-bodied young people who can bear hardships will follow you, and those of us who can't walk should stay. You can’t escape death in the end anyway, so why not die a little more spectacularly? It’s just... what a pity for those children."

The old mayor sighed.

Redbud Butterfly slowly raised its eyes and looked away. The eyes of several Druid advisors were subconsciously avoided, but their expressions of relief could still be seen.

There was a sudden feeling of disgust in her heart. Since the beginning of the war, these high-level druids have always been involved in decision-making, but they only have a partial understanding of military strategy. Their reason is simply that participating in decision-making can better demonstrate combat effectiveness in battle. But how could Bauhinia Butterfly, a Moon Night Knight, not know how to use the powerful Druid and the well-trained Ice Wind Warrior?

But when it came to the real problem at hand, none of these druids were willing to stand up. This kind of decision will be criticized no matter what. She suddenly wondered, if it really came to a point where a fight to the death was needed, could these druids really be able to survive?

The redbud butterfly sighed secretly.

Let me bear all the sins alone...

She nodded, her voice as cold as the cold wind blowing from the ice purgatory: "That's it. Those who can keep up with us will gather in the military camp tonight."

This escape journey will never be easy. In addition to being pursued by Rogge's elite troops, there will also be hunters like locusts.

In the early morning of the next day, Redbud Butterfly's troops were assembled outside the town. The townspeople who could not evacuate came to the outside of the town and quietly watched the troops and relatives on the opposite side.

No tears, no emotion.

Only the wind is howling.

However, Bauhinia Butterfly on the war horse, the girl in lavender armor, could not give the order to set off no matter what.

There was a sudden sound of hoofbeats, and several Ice Wind Warriors covered in blood rushed over!

The leading knight hissed from afar: "Roger's army is already a hundred miles away! We just fought with three of his elf warriors who came forward, and only after more than twenty people died were we forced to retreat. Them! These elves must be the dark side of the moon! My lord, please retreat quickly, it will be too late..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell off his horse and could no longer move.

The Redbud Butterfly gritted its teeth and finally gave the order to evacuate.

When the army almost disappeared at the end of the road, the remaining townspeople still stood silently, watching the direction in which their relatives were leaving.

At the end of the road, a rider suddenly galloped back, and the purple figure turned out to be a redbud butterfly.

She galloped all the way to the outside of the town, suddenly jumped off the horse, knelt on the ground, fell down towards the townspeople of Cliff Town, cried several times, then jumped on the horse and galloped away.

At noon, Rogge’s army had surrounded Cliff Town.

Rogge, dressed in luxurious armor, slowly rode his horse and came to the square in the center of the town, surrounded by his men. All the remaining townspeople have gathered there, waiting for the final verdict.

Roger took off his helmet, and his eyes swept over the townspeople one by one, and finally landed on a beautiful little girl about five years old.

He stretched out his hand and the little girl flew into his hand. The child's mother exclaimed, then covered her mouth.

Roger looked into the little girl's pure and flawless eyes, and the little girl stared back at him fearlessly.

Finally, Rogge lifted the little girl high.

All eyes fell on his hand. What happens next?

Did he pierce his heart with a sharp sword, fall heavily, or turn to ashes in the flames of the demon world?

Rogg looked around the audience and said slowly: "You colluded with the rebels, and I have also announced the punishment you deserve. Now those of you who are left behind should all know your fate. Although I can't bear it, I can't bear it. Because the dignity of the king cannot be desecrated, my decision must be implemented."

But Rogge glanced at the girl in his hand and suddenly said loudly: "But this little life is more important than my dignity! You are forgiven!"

There was dead silence.

With a plop, a soldier behind Rogge suddenly knelt down, and then the soldiers knelt down one by one, a mass of black figures.

At this moment, it seems that the focus of the world is the little girl in Rogge's hands.

Rogg gently put the little **** the ground, drew out his sword, pointed in the direction where the redbud butterfly escaped, and shouted: "If you don't catch the tempting redbud butterfly, I will never return to the army this time!"

The iron hooves rumbled, and tens of thousands of troops followed Rogge like a tide, but not a single soldier stayed to guard this cliff town full of rebellion.

At night, Rogge's tens of thousands of troops stopped at the foot of the Central Mountains. Rogge was quite satisfied with this rapid march. Tens of thousands of people rushed for half a day. Although the formation was a little looser, not many people left the team. Under military orders, we set up camp and rested, everything was in order.

This army is not yet an invincible force of tigers and wolves, but it can no longer be underestimated. They are no longer the rookie troops who just entered the battlefield and would often cause chaos.

Rogg looked up at the majestic central mountain range with an expressionless face.

Although the primitive mountain forest is the world of druids, it is also the world of elves and Tickton warriors. As long as Hughes, Ban and Feng Yue can stop Nicholas, Redbud Butterfly and her druids will never be able to compete with Rogge and his Dark Side of the Moon and Tickton warriors in the primeval forest.

When night fell, Hughes' figure disappeared into the central mountains. He wanted to detect the retreat route and current position of the redbud butterfly first. Of course the druids would eliminate the traces left by the troops, but it was impossible for them to eliminate all traces, let alone hide it from Hughes, a killer who was more than 400 years old.

The Death Squad and Rogge chatted until midnight before leaving the tent. He did not return to his camp, but headed directly towards the central mountain range.

Not long after the death squad left, a silver figure rose slowly in the moonlight, floating silently in the air towards Rogge's tent.

It's only ten meters away from the big tent.

The silver figure paused slightly, as if about to speed up, but suddenly froze in the air.

Behind him, the elegant and mysterious demon lotus armor was slowly descending from the void. Behind the demon lotus is a huge, ferocious, and strange bone dragon, showing its power with its fangs and claws.

"Where do you want to go?" Wella said coldly.

Nicholas slowly turned around and replied calmly: "Since both of them are not here, then Fengyue, it would be a good idea to kill you first."

Wella ignored it. There was a faint golden light in the eyes of the devil mask, and she was observing Nicholas in concentration.

The bone dragon suddenly showed its power and slapped its wings viciously at Nicholas several times. But of course it didn't dare to really rush up and teach Silver Miracle among the dragons a lesson. Even if Nicholas was just an elf now, it would never dare.

The bone dragon just challenged: "Master, he dares to be disrespectful to you! Kill him?"

Wella agreed twice, still staring at Nicholas, as if he was crazy, and just replied casually: "Okay. Well, not bad, it's really good. Why didn't I think of it before? I need to look more carefully. Look..."

At this time, the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and Rogge came out with a big smile and said: "Why is Mr. Nicholas in such a good mood tonight? Do you want to take advantage of the moonlight to visit the Central Mountains? Since you are here, I won't entertain you. Eating a meal of scrambled eggs really doesn’t make sense. However, among these countless eggs, only one is a special dragon egg. Whether you can eat it or not depends on your luck!"

Nicholas' face turned cold and he said coldly: "I know you are stalling for time, but I won't kill you yet. It would be too easy for you. I am here just to cut off one of your legs and your This thing will make you no longer a man!"

Roger's smile immediately became unnatural. He gritted his teeth and said: "Lord Nicholas, you have completely fallen! Aren't you afraid that the Dragon God will punish you for your cruelty and absurdity? If you do such nonsense, you will be abandoned by the Dragon God. !"

Fatty is now fully involved in the game of fighting for power, and all his free time must be used to improve his personal strength, otherwise Fengyue's various inexplicable tests will really scare him. But his lustful nature has not changed at all. Now he just doesn't like ordinary women, and he really doesn't have the time and energy to spend in this area for the time being.

Castration actually hit Rogge right where it hurts.

But, is this a threat that a holy silver dragon should think of?

Nicholas snorted and said: "Stop talking nonsense, since you want to trick me into being fooled, then I'm here. I want to see if you can block my blow with just Fengyue!" ”

He slowly raised his hands, and the tips of his ten fingers lit up with little silver stars. A sudden hurricane suddenly leveled everything within tens of meters around it to the ground!

Rogg's face was serious, and he did not expect that Nicholas would go all out as soon as he came up. It looks like it's going to be a tough fight until Hughes and Ben get back. The fat man gritted his teeth and made up his mind to fight to the death. As long as enough time is successfully delayed, Nicholas will be seriously injured this time even if he is not dead.

"It's really good, what a perfect body!" Wella finally came back to her senses. She stared at Nicholas and said, "This body belongs to me! You can go find another place for your soul!"

Nicholas sneered, thinking that Wella was talking nonsense. He clasped his hands, and an indescribably bright silver ball of light formed in his palms. When wisps of electric fire began to burst out around the silver ball of light, Nicholas was already overstretched and his body began to tremble slightly.

He suddenly turned around, and the silver ball of light slowly flew towards Wella as if it were alive.

Weina smiled calmly and said: "Do you want to decide the outcome with one blow? It seems that you are still afraid of me."

She clasped her hands in front of her chest, and then quickly pulled them apart, as if she was about to pull out something. But although her slender fingers danced nimbly, there was nothing between her hands.

Weina was startled and pulled her hands again, but there was still nothing!

In the blink of an eye, the slowly flying silver ball of light had already crossed half the distance.

Rogg already sensed that something was wrong. He ignored the attack on the weak Nicholas, and his fat body turned into a shadow and rushed towards Wella.

Weina screamed, and every golden pattern on the demon lotus lit up. Her hands slowly opened again, but there was still nothingness between those delicate hands!

The Demonic Lotus suddenly trembled, and then each armor leaf made a sharp whistle, and the space inside the Demonic Lotus became a mess. In this violent space storm, Wella's soul was struggling to hold on. She was avoiding countless space cracks while trying to stabilize the origin of God that suddenly became violent and restless.

"Why can't I control the power? Have the laws of space in this world changed?!" Wella could hardly believe her own reasoning, "I didn't sleep long!"

In Rogge's eyes, Feng Yue seemed to be stunned. After making two silly movements, she stopped moving again.

At this time, the silver light of the light ball has illuminated Demon Lotus's demon mask!

Roger's movements were incredibly fast. He jumped up, grabbed the metal wings behind the demon lotus, and pulled with all his strength!

But Wella didn't move.

Rogg hugged Demon Lotus's slender waist and pushed it aside desperately.

Wella remains motionless!

Roger's expression changed. Facing Nicholas's all-out attack, none of his magic will work. If he wants to save Feng Yue, he can only compete head-on with Silver Miracle.

Roger took a deep breath. He stood in front of Wella, his whole body arched, and his arms crossed to protect his head and face. In front of him, a silver light shield made of pure mental power appeared. With his crazy concentration of mental power, pieces of fine magic patterns were rapidly spreading on the light shield.

Seeing the light ball wrapped with electric fire getting closer and closer, Rogge closed his eyes and waited quietly for the earth-shattering moment.

A delicate hand with cyan and gold patterns suddenly appeared, grabbed Rogge's back collar, and lifted him behind him. The other delicate hand stretched out gracefully and grasped the ball of light that condensed Nicholas's whole body.

This slender hand contains power that does not belong to this world!

The ball of light was beating continuously, constantly rubbing against the demon lotus, making a harsh sound. But in the end, it couldn't resist the endless pressure from its delicate hands, and finally exploded into a terrifying energy storm, destroying everything within a hundred meters.

At this moment, Rogge had already vomited blood due to excessive improvement of his mental power and was unconscious.

Wella threw Rogge to the ground casually, and twitched her hands again. This time, more than a dozen irregularly dancing black thin lines finally appeared between her slender fingers. But if you look closely, you will see that those thin lines have no entity. The reason why they appear black is because all objects that are unfortunate enough to be crossed by them are completely swallowed up.

Wella looked at Nicholas and said coldly: "Since you are known as the Silver Miracle, you must have good combat art. Let me try your melee art!"

Nicholas's pupils shrank sharply, staring at the thin black lines dancing between Wella's hands. He knew that these thin lines were actually cracks in space that could easily cut through all the hardest materials.

But in his memory, there was no way Feng Yue could master such a terrifying skill!

It doesn't take much power to create space cracks. Even Nicholas's power can easily tear apart space. But with the limited power displayed by Wella at the moment, how could it be possible to use the space crack in this way? This is like a little child wielding a red-hot steel knife to defend against the enemy. The red steel knife's lethality is certainly astonishing, but it can also easily destroy the person wielding it. What's more, Wella wasn't just wielding a red steel knife, she was wielding a dozen of them at the same time!

What a skill!

Nicholas suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and the silver magic pattern lit up again!

Wella sneered. She wanted to see what other abilities Nicholas could display next. Although in terms of strength alone, Nicholas is stronger than her at the moment, Wella is a light angel born for fighting, and her endless fighting arts are enough to make up for this power gap.

But Nicholas' figure suddenly blurred. In the very distance, a little silver light flashed past.

How could Gregory miss this opportunity? He immediately howled: "Master Weina, you are so great! Even the Silver Miracle fled without a fight in front of you. Which dragon family will dare to do it in the future? Are you showing off your power in front of you? Ah! By the way, the master's master has just offended your majesty. He even grabbed your wings! You must give him a good beating! But it seems that he is seriously injured now. For the sake of your future How many more times can he be punished for his disrespect? Do you think we should heal him first and then beat him?"

Wella glanced at Rogge who was lying motionless on the ground, snorted, and waved her delicate hand slightly.

An invisible giant stick then slammed the bone dragon to the ground.

Weina said coldly: "He can't die anyway, I have to chase my body first. Huh, do you want to escape with just this trick? It's not that easy!"

Weina opened her small mouth and sprayed out a piece of pale golden starlight, which illuminated the surrounding space. Under the golden light, a silver thread slowly emerged, winding and marking Nicholas's escape trajectory.

The beautiful figure of Demon Lotus gradually disappeared into the void.

The Bone Dragon, still pretending to be dead, quickly flew up from the ground and chased its master in the direction he left.

Two shadows as light as light smoke suddenly passed through the darkness, it was Hughes and Death Ban who had returned from the fight. According to the plan, Rogge and Fengyue were able to hold Nicholas back for a while. At this time, the two old foxes came back to kill Silver Miracle. Hughes has already noticed that Nicholas is nearby. Of course, if he can't bear to show up, the two old foxes will just run away in vain.

Except for the vague back of Gregory, all they saw was the still unconscious Rogge.

They could tell at a glance that Rogge had exerted too much force. Coma was a kind of rest anyway, so they were not in a hurry to wake Rogge up. But the two of them had already sensed the fighting here from a distance, and when they calculated the time, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Just now...did Fengyue win?" Death God Ban whispered, as if he still couldn't believe it.

"It's absolutely true." Xiusi said.

The face of the Death God class suddenly became extremely ugly: "This... is... a little too fast..."

Xius comforted him and said: "Master Ban, you don't have to worry too much. It seems that Lady Fengyue's power is not particularly strong, she can just bring these powers to the extreme. At least for now, Lady Fengyue is still She is very restrained. Although you and her still have a lot of troubles, as long as you are on guard with all your strength in the future, you will at most be seriously injured by her sneak attack. You will not die, and your martial arts will not be damaged. What are you afraid of?"

After listening to Hughes’s consolation, Ban’s face became even uglier.

After a long time, he sighed and said lonely: "Xius, it seems that I am really old and it is time to retire."

Xius looked around and lowered his voice and said: "No! Master Fengyue... is very good at holding grudges. After you retire, your martial arts will be neglected, and you will have no power to fight back!"

Under the endless night sky, little silver stars twinkled. Among them, a particularly dazzling starlight alternately brightens and dims. Every flicker of this starlight will appear in another place very far away.

Nicholas ran away at top speed while laughing at himself. He has used the elf's agility talent to its extreme, but this skill is not used much in combat. Instead, he spends most of his time escaping!

Once upon a time, escape was a word that did not even appear in the Silver Miracle Dictionary!

The wind and moon tonight gave him a wonderful feeling. Her strength had indeed increased, but only to a limited extent. But for some reason, when facing Feng Yue, Nicholas felt completely unconfident for the first time, so much so that he did not dare to accept her close combat challenge. You know, close combat is Silver Dragon's strength.

In the distant night sky, a dreamlike and beautiful figure rose slowly, blocking Nicholas' path.

Nicholas suddenly stood in the air, frowning and looking at the woman blocking the road in front of him.

Relying on the recognition of the aura, he knew that the person in front of him was Feng Yue, who had fought against him several times. But who is chasing after him? The memory of soul energy told him that it was also Feng Yue. Judging from the strength of their own strength, the two Feng Yue were indeed exactly the same, but Silver Miracle clearly felt that the Feng Yue who had just made him run away without a fight was chasing after him along the aura he left behind.

How come there are two romantic moons?

Nicholas didn't find this funny at all. In fact, he couldn't laugh at all.

It is indeed two romantic moons. No matter which one, it is very scary.

"You are very weak. Where do you want to run so fast?" Feng Yue asked coldly.

Nicholas snorted and said: "You are also a strong man in this world. Don't you dare to wait for me to regain my strength and fight me fairly again? Where is your dignity and glory? Fengyue, you His behavior doesn’t get my respect at all.”

The wings behind Feng Yue slowly stretched out, and the sudden increase in power caused the surrounding space to distort slightly.

She said coldly: "The respect of the loser is worthless."

Nicholas sighed secretly. This Fengyue seemed to have no consciousness of being a strong person, and there was no reason to reason with her. The extremely brief battle with Weina just now has consumed a lot of his energy, and now the battle with Feng Yue will be a disaster. Now he just wants to take Feng Yue's blow and then look for an opportunity to escape.

However, Wella, who was still wandering far away, suddenly crossed the barrier of time and space and appeared behind Nicholas.

Not only Nicholas, but also Feng Yue was shocked.

Feng Yue, who was dressed in gray robe, was facing Weina who was hiding in the mysterious and elegant demon lotus armor. Where their eyes met, there seemed to be waves of invisible energy storms roaring.

Although Nicholas was in the middle of the two women, their eyes crossed over his shoulders and they just stared at each other.

This is the first time in the life of the great silver miracle that the great silver miracle has been completely ignored.

"In such a vast world and in such a short time, why did I meet you?" Weina chuckled.

"You can't stay long." Feng Yue replied coldly.

"Even if you can support me for a longer time, you will have to go back one day, right? I'm ready to welcome you."

Countless thin ripples suddenly appeared in the space around Fengyue, and her clear voice was like countless pearls falling on a jade plate:

"Then go back and continue preparing now!"

An overwhelming energy storm roared past Nicholas and attacked Wella. Wei Na put away her smile, her figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared behind Feng Yue in a blink of an eye, reaching out to grab her wings.

A terrifying energy storm suddenly broke out!

Nicholas knew that at this moment, in the center of the roaring hurricane, the countless streaks of electric fire crisscrossed the battlefield, and even the space had been torn to pieces!

There, it is enough to be called the cemetery of the strong.

Feng Yue and Weina continued their endless battle in this environment.

Nicholas stood aside blankly. Although he had already claimed that he would give up everything for revenge, he was still struggling for a long time between survival and dignity. Finally, he decided to take advantage of this opportunity and sneak away quietly.

What's more, I don't know why, every time he thinks of Wella pointing at him and proudly claiming that this will be her body, he can't help but get chills in his heart.

Feng Yue and Weina, who were fighting to the death, seemed oblivious to Nicholas' departure. Yinlong felt relieved and was about to speed up when Feng Yue and Weina suddenly looked at him at the same time!

Feng Yue held her left hand in the air, and the space around Nicholas suddenly solidified; Weina swung her right hand horizontally, and an energy storm hit Nicholas hard!

But the first collaboration between them was obviously not very successful. With the help of Wella's blow, Nicholas broke through Feng Yue's imprisonment and quickly went away like a silver meteor.

Fengyue and Weina looked at each other~IndoMTL.com~Both were afraid that the other would attack from behind, so neither of them wanted to pursue them first. Nicholas's speed was so fast. In the time they hesitated, the silver miracle had completely disappeared from the range of their mental locks.

Since they can no longer catch up with Nicholas, the war starts again.

The fierce battle did not last long. Finally, Wella could no longer maintain her existence in this world, and her figure began to gradually become blurred.

Feng Yue stopped and looked at Wella, her face still completely expressionless as before. This may be the first time she has defeated Wella, although this victory comes from the fact that Wella, who exists in the form of a soul, can stay in this world for too short a time.

However, Fengyue didn't feel happy at all.

Weina's figure has disappeared, but her crisp laughter still echoes in the air: "Fengyue, in order to drive me back, you ruined his big event! How do you want to face him in the future? Now Nicholas was frightened by us. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find him again. Why don't I kill the fat man for you, so as not to embarrass you..."

In the far distant sky, Grigori looked at the beautiful and lonely figure with complicated emotions. It wanted to step forward, but felt guilty for a while, hesitated for a long time, and finally quietly slipped back to the world of death.