"Old ghost, you should be proud of yourself if you can make me slightly injured!"
The mysterious man's eyes flickered, and he stared at Pu Duole for a long time before slowly speaking.
Pu Duole snorted coldly and said nothing. In his opinion, the mysterious man was just mediocre. At most, he could only be on a draw with himself. If he wanted to take his own life, he was probably not even close.
Seeing that Pu Duole didn't say a word, the mysterious man was not angry. Instead, he said in a joking tone: "But, old guy, although I can't do anything to you in a short time, I can hold you back and let your men be killed."
All naked!"
Fighting against a sword master, Pu Duole, as a mage, naturally did not dare to take it lightly. When the mysterious man mentioned it, he remembered that a group of his subordinates were still fighting against the Dark Holy See.
Duo Le was stunned for a moment. In just a short time, there were very few knights and mages below the eighth level of the Light Holy See. Only those few masters, led by two ninth-level knights, could hold off the Dark Holy See.
Attacked, though, they were already shaky.
Seeing Pu Duole in a daze, the mysterious man certainly would not let go of such a good opportunity, and he slashed at his opponent with another terrifying sword energy. Between the flashes of lightning, the master's intuition made Pu Duole wake up, and his scalp exploded.
He stood up and moved his body slightly to the side to avoid the fatal blow.
At this moment, Pu Duole was in shock and his face was frighteningly pale. He had not encountered this kind of situation for many years. He who had always been pampered suddenly became angry and was about to retaliate violently. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the magician and the magician he had brought with him.
There are not many knights left, and if they are freed up by the guys from the Dark Holy See, it is probably the end of their lives.
"retreat!"
Pu Duole's face was full of unwillingness. After uttering the word "retreat", he gave the mysterious man a vicious look, and then flew into the depths of the night with a group of his men. He did not hate the Dark Holy See gang, after all, they were originally
It was a hostile relationship. What he hated was the mysterious man. If it weren't for that weird guy, how could he have suffered heavy losses and how could he explain to the Pope.
The Dark Saint did not stop Pu Duole and his gang from leaving. After all, Pu Duole is an archbishop and a tenth-level powerhouse. If pressed, it is hard to imagine what crazy things he would do.
As soon as Pu Duole left, the atmosphere on the field became subtle. The remaining three ninth-level masters of the Dark Holy See stood in three directions, faintly surrounding the mysterious man, and the Dark Saint stared at the mysterious man.
Become mysterious and unpredictable.
"Haha, does the little girl want to keep the treasure to herself?"
The mysterious man's expression did not change, but he put the long sword back into its scabbard, seemingly not worried about his situation at all.
The saint's face was filled with uncertainty. To be honest, she really wanted to order an attack, but her reason told her that the mysterious man was not easy to mess with. Besides, this was not the only thing that happened tonight, so it was better to be careful.
"Sir, you are joking. I am just thinking about what to do with the notes! Sir, don't worry too much!"
"That's a good relationship. However, I bought the notes with a magic weapon. The price is not that high. The little girl doesn't want to take it away from me!"
"If the Nu family says this is the case, what do you think I need to exchange it with you?"
"That's impossible, but it's okay to lend it to you for a few days to observe!"
The Dark Saint looked at the mysterious man with some surprise. Wasn't he worried that the Dark Holy See would not repay the loan? The next words of the mysterious man broke her doubts, and she heard the mysterious man say this:
"Little girl, you can go back with me and open the note and then make a copy for you!"
The saint was silent for a while and said: "How do you know if your husband will lie to me? Then he will bring some fake things to trick me!"
The mysterious man laughed loudly and said: "This is a big bet! The little girl is betting on the character of the person below, so come with me! To be honest, our country still respects your Dark Holy See, so you are sure
Feel free to go there”
The saint asked: "I wonder what country your husband belongs to?"
"I won't talk about this for now. If the little girl can trust me, she will go with me and help protect the notes!"
The saint was not satisfied with the answer and was about to ask more questions, but was interrupted by the mysterious man.
"Friend, now that you are here, stop hiding!"
The mysterious man turned to face the woods to the east, his eyes slightly solemn. When the saint heard what the mysterious man said, she immediately became nervous and hurriedly led all her subordinates to be on full alert.
"Hahaha! In that case, elders, why don't we go out!"
The sound of "haloxylon" came from the woods, which was obviously a large group of people walking around. Within a moment, hundreds of people came out of the woods and surrounded the saint girl.
"Yale Feng! It's you!"
Looking at the proud young man in front of her, the saint's eyes shrank. She didn't expect that the people who worked hard with the Holy See of Light would be plotted by others, and she felt very uncomfortable. Most of these people were above the fourth level, and the two people next to Yelufeng
The old man exuded a dangerous aura, and he could tell at a glance that he was a master of sword master level.
"I didn't expect that the beautiful saint would know about me. It's such an honor for me! I wonder if your Majesty the saint would be kind enough to have dinner with me?"
Ye Yefeng stared at the Saint's beautiful face with burning eyes. The Saint's charming aura made him feel so filled with desire that he couldn't stop!
The saint didn't care about the gaze that seemed to tear her clothes apart, and said with a sweet smile: "If His Highness is willing to give up participating, I will never hesitate to have dinner with His Highness."
Ye Yefeng's eyes suddenly became clear, and the heat quickly dissipated. He laughed and said: "Although I really want to have dinner with the beauty, my father told me to take the notes back when I came, so I can only live up to the beauty."
Good intentions!"
The saint's face remained unchanged, but she was suddenly surprised. This man had just looked fascinated, but when he mentioned the note, he suddenly realized that the city was unfathomable, and he was worthy of being the most valued prince of King Glory.
The mysterious man was also staring at Yelu Feng at this time, and said silently in his heart, that old ghost Yelu Haoming gave birth to a good son! This son is in such a state of mind, if he becomes the emperor of the Brilliant Kingdom, it will probably be detrimental to his country!
Should we take the opportunity to get rid of him?
"Oh, that's such a pity, but are you sure that you can take that thing away from this gentleman? If the slave family and sir join forces, your highness may not be able to get it back!"
The Dark Saint took a step forward and came to the mysterious man, expressing his cooperation. The mysterious man smiled slightly and nodded approvingly towards the Dark Saint.
"Haha, beauties, don't think too highly of you. You must know that in addition to the two sword masters, this prince also has dozens of masters above the seventh level. It is you who will suffer in the fight." Yalefeng's eyes became lustful again.
He became fascinated and lingered for a moment on the plump and exquisite body of the saint. Then he looked at the mysterious man, raised his lips, and said in a cold voice: "Sir, although you have good strength,
But you are always alone, so I advise you to hand over your notes obediently, and we, the Brilliant Congress, will give you appropriate compensation!"
The mysterious man said nothing and seemed not to care about Yalefeng's threat.
Yalefeng's face turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a group of subordinates began to approach the mysterious man and the Dark Holy See. Just when the two sides were about to fight, a hearty voice fell from the sky.
"Hahaha, you guys from the Brilliant Country, plus me, you probably don't mind!"
An old figure suddenly appeared in the encirclement. This man was dressed in a yellow robe and had a majestic face, not angry but powerful.
"Long Batian!"
Yerefeng gritted his teeth for a while. This man was the most powerful force of the Chu State against the Brilliant State. Decades ago, the two countries had constant disputes. Under the leadership of Long Batian, the Chu State's army always overwhelmed the Brilliant State.
As long as Long Batian was alive, the army of the Brilliant Kingdom could not cross the border of Chu State. The Brilliant Kingdom spent a lot of gold coins to hire the top ten killers in the mainland to assassinate Long Batian, but they failed in the end.
The killer was shot dead by Long Batian himself, and his body was hung on the border between the two countries.
Long Batian not only wields weapons like a god, but his fighting spirit cultivation has reached the eleventh level of the Great Sword Master. He is not far away from the legendary Sword God.
"Haha! You little guy from the Yale family, you are strutting across our country of Chu with a large number of people. Are you bullying the people in our country of Chu? In this case, I have the shame to come over and play with this junior!"
Bah! Yelefeng was furious in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said: "Senior Long has said everything, what can I say, junior, but my father likes Smith's notes the most, and his birthday is coming soon.
This junior wants to give him a little surprise, I think Senior Long won’t let this junior’s filial piety go unnoticed!”
What a boy! Long Batian secretly praised in his heart, the old man from Yale really gave birth to a good son!
"It turns out that Marshal Long is here. The slave family has met Marshal Long!" The Dark Saint must have heard of Long Batian's reputation. When she came, the Pope also told her to befriend Long Batian if she had the chance. In the end,
So as to win his favor.
"She must be the contemporary saint of the Dark Vatican. She is indeed outstanding. When I get back, I will say hello to the Pope on my behalf!"
The saint nodded and smiled, but she felt uneasy in her heart. The appearance of Long Batian represented the occurrence of an accident. Although he and Yelufeng would not join forces, they were not on her side after all. Even if they defeated Yelufeng, they were the enemy in the end.
It is still unknown who this friend is. Thinking of this, the Saint couldn't help but secretly sigh in her heart. Although the Dark Holy See has a great influence in those small countries and no one dares to offend it, when it comes to those big empires, they will not tolerate you.
Long Batian didn't say much, but turned his gaze to the mysterious man. For some reason, he always felt that he was similar.