Luo Qun's waist suddenly straightened: "The mainland is in charge of the affairs of the mainland, there is no need..."

With a swish, a sharp sword light suddenly swept across, but it was a young man next to the middle-aged man. If this young man was placed in the mainland, no one would take a look at him, because he was too ordinary, but when this sword was taken, everyone was stunned. The sword light was five or six feet long. Not only was the sword light extremely long, but it was also powerful and flexible in its transformation. It was definitely not comparable to an ordinary sword saint.

The sword light swept past, Luo Qun and Mu Xi jumped up at the same time, with a wave of their hands, and there were two sword lights. The sword light was more than five meters long. The young man sneered: "No, it's interesting." The figure moved, and the sword light suddenly shot out with a sharp sword light, shooting towards the gap between the two. In a moment, the three of them had exchanged more than ten moves. Under the shining sword light, Sursath ushered in the first uneasy dusk. Countless students arrived and watched from a distance. They had already lost their color, and all the mentors were as beautiful as they were.

These two great sword saints have always been arrogant and are god-like visitors in the academy. However, the other party only dispatched one young man and fought with them equally. Is the people in the holy realm really that powerful? A young man is against two of the other party's major masters. Should middle-aged people feel proud?

He suddenly took a step impatiently and stepped into the sword light. A cold voice came: "Is there any leisure to play?" There was a sudden sound, and there seemed to be a light in his hand, which disappeared immediately. The two great sword saints split in half at the same time and made a loud noise. It was the sound of his long sword returning to the sheath. Everyone was stunned in the thick blood mist. The middle-aged man's eyes were as bright as a lamp: "Your Excellency, tell me, what is your choice? Surrender to us, you can get the protection of the holy realm to avoid the poisonous hand of the demon realm. If you don't surrender, you will be the enemy of the holy realm. You can think clearly and answer it, because... If your answer is no, this academy will no longer exist."

Sugras looked around, and the eyes were filled with panicked faces. This was such a vivid face. This was a flowery life. This was a student of his college. Although he sent away too many students, each student was growing up with Surthus. Surthus Academy was destroyed and could be rebuilt, but how could people resurrect after they died?

His heart sinks, sinking into the bottomless abyss

Sta's heart also sinks: "These people are so awesome."

"Yes, this leader is close to the level of the god level." Knai's face looked pale: "They may not be the masters of the other party." This is the most terrifying thing. The holy realm has always looked down on the people of the mainland. The Four Saints will not be the messenger himself. No matter how powerful this person is, he still has at least the Four Saints and the Holy Lord on his head. His skills are close to the level of the god level, and there is no need to guess the strength behind him.

"Get their protection from the demon realm's poisonous hands." Someone around him shouted: "Dean, why are you hesitating?"

As soon as the voice came out, everyone's eyes gathered together, but they were a handsome young man. The first master of Earth swordsmanship among Arthur College students, his face was very excited, and he was a little inexplicably excited.

Uris sneered: "What is the difference between these beasts and people in the Demon Realm? Get their protection, Arthur, you are too naive."

"It's not just naive or shameless" Sta's face turned red

The two of them were not loud and could be heard by Arthur

"Your Excellency Dean, I believe your knowledge will not be worse than a student." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed across Arthur's face and turned to the dean: "Tell me your choice"

"I have no right...I have no right to make a choice." The dean shook his head gently: "Everyone has the right to make a choice, and can only represent himself..."

"Very good, great" the middle-aged man shouted: "Start"

With a swish, four sword lights gathered into one sound. As soon as the sound passed, there were ten more corpses on the ground. They were ten of the more than ten people guarding the wooden tower. These people were also fully focused. However, under the four people, all the defenses were in vain. Whether it was magic or swordsmanship, they could not use all the moves. As soon as the white light passed, there was bloody next to the wooden tower.

All the students screamed in unison, and screams filled the campus, like a group of little white rabbits facing the big bad wolf, but strangely, there was a joy in Knay's eyes, and he held both hands tightly with Sta. Yuris beside him became obviously nervous and looked at the wooden tower nervously.

With a shout, a figure ran straight past until the wooden tower, and stopped, but it was Arthur. He bowed deeply: "Several Holy Envoys, please stop."

A sword light had reached his neck, but the middle-aged man raised his hand and the sword light disappeared out of thin air. His eyes were fixed on Arthur's face: "Young man, do you have something to say?" His voice was extremely peaceful. Perhaps it was because Arthur's words made him feel quite good.

"Yes" Arthur said respectfully: "Please let the holy envoy let this wooden tower go, because there is a person imprisoned in this tower, a master of space magic. If the wooden tower is destroyed at this time, this person may be able to escape and cause trouble for the holy realm..."

"Can space magic?" The middle-aged man frowned: "The God of Space in the Demon Realm?"

"Maybe it's" Arthur said: "His name is Aklius, but both wind magic and space magic have reached the god level, which is extremely difficult to deal with..."

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He originally didn't care about people in the Demon Realm, but if he happened to be one of the major demon gods, no one could bear it. The Demon God is as famous as the Four Saints, and he is the eldest disciple of the Two Saints. This wooden tower will be opened sooner or later, but when it is opened, a certain saint must be present, and his eyes turn slightly...

"You said it right." Knay's face turned red: "This man is really shameless." Originally, he had a hope, hoping that these people would kill the guardian of the wooden tower. If Aklius escaped, there might be a way to solve the current crisis. This is the only hope, but this Arthur destroyed this possibility, not only shattered hope, but also brought great crisis to his friends. When they opened the wooden tower, they must have been prepared. With careful preparation, how could his friends have any chance? He may have a chance to face the mainland master, but no one has a chance to face the Holy Realm master.

"His dean" middle-aged man faced Sugras again: "This is the last time I ask you. If you don't nod, my hand will fall, tonight, Surthas Academy will be hell on earth." His hand raised high

Suglas's face rolled on his sweat, and finally sighed: "I...I promise you promise you..." These five people have shown their skills. Except for the middle-aged man's level, the other four people are all at the Great Sword Saint level. At this level, no one in the entire academy can resist them except himself and another great magician who has not yet appeared, and at most they can barely protect themselves. If his hand falls, the academy will have countless young heads falling. This is surrender, helpless surrender.

"Very good" the middle-aged man smiled on his face: "You four, leave anyone close to the wooden tower and kill them."

"Yes" the four of them bowed together

"You..." the middle-aged man pointed to Arthur: "From now on, you are the head of the college."

Arthur's whole body trembled: "Sir, this..."

"I can see that you have great prestige among students. What I want to tell you is... The Holy Land is very interested in these young people, because in a few years, they will be the most powerful helper on this continent. Now your task is..." The voice was low, but Arthur's eyes became brighter and brighter...

The middle-aged man walked away slowly, and a man knelt down from behind: "Send the Holy Envoy respectfully"

In the sunset, all eyes gathered together, gathered on the figures on the ground. Some of them were envious, some were panic, and some were contempt.

Arthur stood up, his figure seemed so tall at this moment, and turned to the dean: "Dean, this is the arrangement of the envoy, please forgive me..." There was a courtesy, but there was a clear lack of respect.

The dean bowed slightly: "From now on, you are the dean and the dean. If nothing is wrong, please allow me to sue me."

Turning around, the back shows the unique vicissitudes and desolation of the elderly

Late at night, Sugras' room was about to be destroyed. There seemed to be no one in the room, but the ground in the room trembled slightly, and a sound sounded. It was Sugras' voice: "I know you will come."

"Of course I'm going to come" is the earth-type magician Varres: "I've brought you an idea and a crazy idea."

"Now... everything is crazy, and the idea is not crazy or not." Sugras's voice was full of helplessness.

"I think that to resolve the current situation, three people must be allowed," Varres said slowly: "Dean Joseph, Love...there is another person."

Sugras's eyes flashed slightly: "Dean Joseph is in Baiyu, and is organizing resistance. Luo Fu has reached the front line of the Demon Realm, and they can't even clone it."
Chapter completed!