Bleach Stronger by AFK Chapter 268: Day of the Festival (5)


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As a precious position-type extraordinary prop to prevent accidents, the defensive power of the Dawn Barrier is naturally very good, especially in the isolation state. Even the Knights of the Shining Moon cannot defeat the barrier for an hour or three. It is even more impossible for the Guards to do it.

The switch of the barrier is in the hands of Misel. Unless he closes the Pillar of Dawn, the central square is actually equivalent to a sealed place at this time.

In this case, the army has no effect. The only key factor that can determine the outcome of this battle is the extraordinary power currently in the hands of everyone in the square.

A menacing and solemn atmosphere filled the high platform and even enveloped the entire square.

Whether it was the palace staff below or the nobles staying on both sides of the high platform, they all looked at a loss, staring blankly at the situation in front of them, while some smarter people quietly retreated to the square. corner, lest he be implicated in the ensuing battle.

Ai Lei sighed softly, glanced at Lin Zhenyi and others beside him, and slowly retreated with a group of guards.

She has the weakest power among the three camps. After all, her rise was too short, and her power is ultimately not as powerful as that of her two brothers. Therefore, even though she realized early on that something might happen during the festival, she was able to do There are not many things.

As for Ailei's actions, Missel and Hod didn't seem to notice, they just stared at each other.

In their eyes, only each other is the biggest opponent.

In the blink of an eye, only the two princes were left on the high platform, staring at each other eagerly.

The unbearable silence lasted for a long time. Finally, Hodder snorted and took the lead in breaking the silence. He whispered to the serious old man beside him: "Teacher Preeta, please excuse me."

The old man named Preeta bowed slightly, and immediately emerged from the crowd. His eyes wandered around the crowd opposite, and finally landed on a man next to Misel with a solemn expression and an appearance as clear as carved marble. The middle-aged man, who was about forty or fifty years old, slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing an indifferent smile.

"I have long heard that Viscount Birkin, who leads the secret police department, is very powerful, and I would like to learn from him today."

At the same time as he spoke, a terrifying and powerful aura suddenly erupted from Preeta, sweeping towards Misel like a torrent. The aura's power had reached level 25.

The unspectacular old man in front of me turned out to be a Peak Morning Star Knight.

Feeling the terrible pressure coming towards them, many people on the Second Prince's side changed their colors.

However, in the next moment, an equally powerful momentum burst out, sweeping away the sense of oppression brought by Preeta.

Berkin slowly walked out of the crowd and looked at Preeta expressionlessly: "I also want to see how capable His Highness Hod's martial arts instructor is, Your Highness?"

The last question was addressed to Misel, who did not speak, but smiled and nodded.

Then, Misail looked softly at the person next to him who was completely shrouded in gray robes and could not even see his face clearly. He whispered a few words, and then he saw the man in gray robes gently Nodding, he stretched out his hand to lift the brim of his hat, revealing an old face with a gray beard, a thin face but extremely sharp eyes.

The moment they saw their faces clearly, everyone on Hod's side changed their colors. There was a burst of uncontrollable exclamations from the crowd. Even Hod's pupils shrank suddenly, showing an unbelievable look of shock. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Brocker!"

Facing Hod's angry gaze that was about to burst into flames, Brocker looked unusually calm.

"I see, you have indeed taken refuge with His Highness Miser." Among the crowd, Duke Maurice was the calmest. He just frowned slightly, "No wonder the Pillar of Dawn was turned on in advance, and the switch was still on. In the hands of His Highness Misel, so to speak, the assassin who killed me half an hour ago was also sent by His Highness Misel."

"What?" Huo De was surprised when he heard this.

Duke Maurice explained: "Your Highness, something happened suddenly. Before I had time to report to you, on the way to the central square, I was sniped by a Peak Morning Star Knight, who forced Varga out. After using the soul-burning secret technique, he left directly."

At the end, a gloomy look flashed across Duke Morris' face.

Secret techniques like Burning Soul, which can increase strength in a short period of time, without exception, have very serious side effects, ranging from a temporary decline in strength to severe injury or even death. Although the side effects of Burning Soul are not as serious as the latter, they are It also caused Varga's strength to decline by more than half, and he could not recover at all within a few days.

When he saw Broker, Duke Maurice guessed that the assassin must have been sent by Miser, and the reason why the Royal Legion stationed in the noble area had not sent reinforcements for a long time had an explanation.

"Yes, that person was indeed sent by me." Misel admitted frankly, looking at Varga, who had a pale face and an angry look in his eyes, with a half-smile, "The famous burning steel sword Varga Plus, of course I dare not forget it, not to mention that you are still with Duke Maurice. It is rumored that you once relied on the soul-burning secret technique to fight against the Knights of the Bright Moon without losing. How about we exclude you, a high-end combat power, from the situation? It’s very detrimental to us.”

These words made Hod's face become more and more gloomy. Before the battle even started, he had already lost the two trump cards of the Guards and Varga. It must be said that Misel's two blows really hit the target. On his sore spot.

"Marquis Brockel, what exactly did His Highness Miser promise you to make you abandon your neutral position and willingly surrender to him?" Duke Morris asked suddenly, he was really confused.

In recent years of overt and covert struggles for the throne, Brockel has always remained neutral and stayed away, with no intention of intervening. With Brockel's power and strength, no one can force him to take a stand. Duke Maurice really couldn't figure out why Brocker suddenly changed his mind and turned to Misel. What temptation did the latter offer that he couldn't refuse?

Faced with Duke Maurice's question, Brocker still said nothing. He just stood in front of the crowd with a solemn expression, slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, and replaced his answer with action.

On the contrary, Misel smiled faintly and said: "Since the Guards who directly belong to the emperor and only obey the orders of my father can be recruited to rebel, there is nothing surprising about Marquis Broker's willingness to assist me. Are you right, General Enz Wenger?"

After Misel finished speaking, a tall middle-aged man in the crowd on Hod's side said with a straight face: "Your Highness Misel, the Guards are indeed directly under the orders of the supreme ruler of the empire, and Hod Your Highness is the regent and the first heir to the empire. At the moment when your majesty is ill and unable to handle government affairs, he is the nominal supreme ruler of the empire. In this case, what is the point of the Guards obeying the orders of His Highness Hod? Improper?"

Faced with Entz’s quibbles, Misel just chuckled and shook his head, saying no more.

On the contrary, Enz took a step forward, looking straight at Brockel like a sword, with a slightly cold smile on his face: "In fact, I have wanted to learn Marquis Brockel's martial arts for a long time. , I didn’t expect to have this opportunity today. It seems that I am quite lucky.”

The reputation of the Twelve Knights of the Empire is spread throughout the southern part of the continent, and everyone knows it. Among them, the reputation of Chief Brockel is the most famous, almost eclipsing the light of the other eleven, including Entz, who is the second in command.

However, no one has ever raised any objection to the strength of Brockel's Knight of the Moon. However, as he grows older, even the Knight of the Moon cannot withstand the invasion of time. In recent years, he has been Rockel's energy and strength were not as good as before. After realizing this, Enz gradually started to think about it.

A Knight of the Shining Moon who is old and whose strength has declined a lot is undoubtedly the best stepping stone for him to gain a greater reputation and a higher position of power, and this battle may also be a way for him to break through. Many years of reaching level 25 are the catalyst for stepping into a higher level of power.

Thinking of this, Enzi's heart felt hot.

Seemingly feeling Enz’s strong fighting spirit, Brockel’s rock-like face finally moved slightly, glanced at Enz calmly, and said calmly: “If your thoughts can be more pure, you will not be affected by it. If there are too many external objects involved, it may not take more than ten years to go further."

Enz was startled for a moment, and then he smiled nonchalantly: "This is not something you can say as the leader of the Royal Legion and the Marquis of the Empire."

However, Brockel didn't seem to want to say anything, and his figure swayed slightly~IndoMTL.com~ and slowly rose into the sky.

Seeing this, Enz followed closely and soared into the sky. The two of them reached the top of the barrier above the square almost at the same time, and then took action without saying a word.

Viscount Birkin and Preeta looked at each other, and the two rushed up to the sky at the same time, and started fighting fiercely.

The weakest of the four is the Peak Morning Star Knight, so powerful. But in the blink of an eye, the terrifying strength and energy aftermath of the confrontation filled every inch of space high in the sky, deafening like thunder. Strong roars come and go.

At the same time, without Miser and Hod's orders, the guards around them had their eyes turned cold at the same time, and they all ducked out, and they were fighting in an instant.

At this special moment, those who can guard the two of them will naturally not be weak, and almost no one is below the gold level. In an instant, there are shouts of killing on the high platform, and the energy is attacking from all directions, and there is a chill. A masterpiece.

The **** smell of killing spread out in all directions, waking up the people who were still in a daze around the high platform. They screamed with fear and fled towards the corner of the square. Lin Lichuan was among them, and he and Yao Qian brothers calmly Moving towards the edge of the square, the corner of his eye was staring at Brockel's figure high in the sky.


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