The central square of the city of night.

At this time, only William was here.

Directly opposite him was the strongest man of the younger generation, Prince Alan, who had entered the realm of a master at the age of 37.

certainly.

Behind him are two high-level elf princes and two elf princesses.

These people were all arrogantly saying that he shouldn't have come back, that there was something wrong with how to use his bloodline, etc.

As for Lotner?

He wants to help.

But he didn't even have a chance to take action, so he let dozens of personal guards hold him hostage and took him away directly.

Someone wants to help William.

For example, his mother's former personal guards, but they were already blocked outside the square by other personal guards and could not walk in at all.

now.

The entire square has been blocked by the princes and princesses' personal guards.

The tree houses, holes and branches around them were covered with ordinary elves, they looked at the lonely Prince William with pity.

They wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to speak.

Or.

They cannot participate in the infighting of the Elf Royal Family.

In this so-called square.

More like a court.

These elf princes and princesses are the so-called judges!

William stood in this strange city, and received strange gazes from countless people.

At this time, Allen was still sneering: "Leave, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. We are all princes, but the dirty blood on your body will always be a mistake."

"Is this what you're going to say to me?" William raised his eyebrows and continued, "If that's all, then get out of the way."

"What?" Allen walked to him step by step, turned sideways beside his ear and whispered: "See your half-dead mother?"

William looked at him expressionlessly, and there were already a wisp of electric arcs on his body: "Say it again!"

"If you dare to use fighting spirit in front of me, then I really should teach you a lesson for your deceased father, who is uneducated." Allen suddenly shouted angrily and slapped William in the face.

But just as everyone opened their mouths, thinking that Allen was going to blow William down.

William's left hand suddenly raised.

He held the hand that Allen swung tightly!

Allen was very surprised by William's strength in his hands. His body also burned with a fiery red fighting spirit, and shouted coldly: "Let go."

but.

William's faint voice sounded in this so-called court...

"Are you a master?"

"The kind of potions piled up?"

As soon as the words fell.

Allen was completely angry, and dazzling flames burst out from his body, and William was completely covered.

And the next second.

William's eyes shot out two lightning bolts that looked like substance, and burst out from the human-shaped fire cover. Even if Allen's left hand was held by him, he still avoided it.

But the several elf princes behind him were hit by laser lightning at the first time and immediately retreated hundreds of meters like shells.

Alan, full of anger, was about to take action again.

William held his left hand with a thump.

Click!

Click!

A harsh scream rang out.

The fighting shield on Alan's body, who was in the Grandmaster, had already been extinguished. He knelt in front of William with his knees, raised his head, and looked at his left hand, which was held into fleshy mud with fear.

"Let go, let go, let go of me..." Allen cursed, and the spit in his mouth flew around.

But William squinted his eyes and looked at the elf prince who was afraid of pain with curiosity. He murmured: "Are you afraid of pain?"

"Let me go!"

"Thorn."

"My hand, my hand, you're dead, you're dead!" Allen couldn't believe that his left hand was actually pulled down by William.

Flesh and bones were right in front of him.

He couldn't believe it at all!

An indescribable pain filled his nerves.

He wanted to resist, he wanted to prove his strong combat power.

He knew that he knew how he abused and killed those trash-like dark creatures.

He knew how he solved the seemingly powerful monsters.

He didn't believe that a mere high-level professional could defeat him!

However.

When William used a punch to hammer half of his face into blood, his mentality gradually changed...

"Devil, you are a demon, you are a terrifying dark creature. Save me, come and save me." Alan was tragically trying to crawl out.

Even I forgot that I am a master and can fly.

But William stepped on his back and punched him again.

Bang!

Allen's entire head was smashed into the ground.

The back of his head even collapsed.

But at this time.

Finally someone couldn't help it.

One of Alan's master guards held the sword tightly, like a wind blade, and instantly rushed to him.

But William in the middle of the square still never raised his feet.

He never even avoided the long sword inserted into his body. He used the method of exchanging injuries to the master's head and bloody, flying backwards dozens of meters!

William understands it a little now.

He looked around, and looked at the elves with fear in their eyes.

Someone is using himself again.

Or.

Some people want to use themselves to tell the black leaf elves today that if they continue to be stable, they will sooner or later become a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

And just when William wanted to beat Allen up.

A faint voice suddenly sounded from a distance.

A figure also appeared, and he looked at William with a cold look: "Stop, it's enough. They are still young. They will recognize their mistakes in the future. Let go, and you go see your mother."

But William laughed at himself: "Why, you stop when you say you stop?"

"Are you his father?"

"I'm his father, so I must forgive this idiot?" William shouted angrily, and lightning flashed on his fist.

Bang.

This punch!

Hammered on Allen's head again.

The huge force made the ground within a radius of hundreds of meters tremble.

"What are you doing? Damn it, are you crazy?" The man was almost shocked. He didn't expect William to take action again.

And with just one punch, Allen was killed!

Really killed.

He blew his head out with one punch.

This is an epic strong man who came to William in an instant, trying to keep Prince Alan's soul.

but.

William's momentum continued to soar at this time.

I saw a richer lightning blooming on his body, his eyes turned into silver and a soul shock wave burst out instantly.

Bang!

The smoke disappeared.

The dust settles.

The epic-level powerful man who blocked the soul shock wave was so angry that he trembled all over because William directly used his soul trick to erase Prince Alan's soul.

At this time.

Countless roars appeared from all directions.

In just a few seconds. Computer::/

The sky was almost filled with legendary and epic elves.

Some of them looked at William with angry eyes and even wanted to kill him.

But there are still some people who look at him with appreciation and even want to laugh out loud...

only.

Our Lord of Dawn did not care about the eyes of those people. He just sarcastically said, "Oh? Is this waste the heir to the future Elf King?"

"It's not so good. I can beat him up at the higher level. Since I have entered the Grandmaster now, does it mean that I have become one of the candidates for the Elf King?"

One person came to William instantly, but another person also came to William's side, pulled William back with his arm, and looked at the guy in front of him with caution.

The former was a middle-aged elf man. He slowly picked up Allen's headless body and looked at William deeply. He did not take action directly. When he turned around, he said, "William, you will die!"

"Domain Warrior?" William asked back.

The middle-aged elves are Allen's father, with the same royal bloodline, the former old prince, and Alice belong to the same generation.

The man sneered and turned his head: "Why, I'm afraid, it's enough to give you a chance to hone them. Since you've been desperate, don't blame me for resolving the score with you, the junior, in the future."

William also sneered: "Do you think I was scared? How many people have you killed for hundreds of old wastes?

I am the Grandmaster this year at 19, and I have killed more than 100,000 dark creatures alone.

Do you think I am a guy like you who has never experienced a death battle?

Believe it or not, I will be on the same level as you next year and then beat you, the old dog?"

All kinds of swear words, sluts, and even pretentious words!

It was so strong that the elves around him were choking.

At this moment, they remembered that William was really too young, but his talent and his growth rate were indeed unbelievable.

What's more important is.

They had never expected that William's murderous aura was too strong!

This young half-elf has now become a murderous executioner.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go, today's matter needs to be solved by the Elf King." The man who was always standing behind William spoke.

He is no one else, and he is the last guard who is still following Alice, Douglitt!

The same epic field powerhouse.

If it weren't for him, Ellen's father would have taken action just now.

William could only grin, there was no way, the best way now is to meet the Elf King.

However.

Just when everyone was planning to meet the Elf King.

The real master of the Black Leaf Forest suddenly tore up the space and came to the central square in one step.

"See my king!" When hundreds of thousands of black leaf elves saw him appear, they all bent down to salute, even William was no exception.

The Elf King always looks like a middle-aged man, with a handsome appearance, a pair of deep eyes, and a brown robe, which is similar to William's aesthetic view.

He first glanced at Allen's headless corpse, then came to William, and in front of everyone, he reached out and touched William's head, and chuckled: "You have a very explosive temper and are decisive in killing. You little guy, you are actually more like your ancestors than us."

The scene fell into silence for a while.

Even Alan's father looked at his father in disbelief. He couldn't help but say, "Your grandson was killed, he was killed!"

The Elf King glanced at him lightly: "Is it a great thing to show off when the Grandmaster was killed by a high-level?"

"But..." Dad Allen was speechless.

The Elf King continued to say to William: "I'm sorry for you. Do you still need me to dispatch some tribe members to the City of Dawn? But the people who are going to go this time should be those tribe members who have never seen much blood."

"No problem, I promise to train them all into first-class warriors!" William grinned happily at the Elf King.

at the same time.

He raised his eyebrows at some guy with a gloomy face.

Brother die ~

Didn't expect it.

I have a trump card.

Is it good to use the person who wants to kill me?

The only one who can transfer 100,000 tribes to Dawn City is the saint, the Elf King.

None of the other legendary bosses can do it.

If you want to kill me, it depends on who has the stronger backer!

Arrogant?

I'm walking sideways in the City of Night now, do you care about me?

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Chapter completed!