At nine o'clock in the morning, the streets of the Royal City of Corumia were already full of pedestrians, but today seemed different from usual... A simple carriage slowly drove on the road, while behind it was a series of gorgeous ceremonial guards.
The road brigade quickly cleared out, and many people carefully knocked on the name of the guard of honor, and realized that this was the guard of honor of His Majesty's current brother, Marquis Sauron.
Ignoring the whispers of the people around him, Sauron's attention was placed on the man in white beside him. He frowned slightly, just riding a horse and walking slowly with the carriage, but he didn't say a word.
It’s not that he didn’t want to plead, but now it seems that this Diamond Level 9 Knight could not pour oil in at all. If he said too much, it would probably cause his disgust.
David Mo's eyes were extremely calm, and this kind of formation was not new to him. After all, he was once a duke in the Holy Empire and served as the governor of the Bauhinia Guard. Although everyone is born equal, when the status is too great, this kind of thing is always inevitable.
The huge gate of the royal city had appeared in his sight. He felt relieved. Too many things happened along the way, and almost every time he arrived, he was destined to be peaceful. This time, he was finally able to pass the test safely in Colombia.
After walking a while, he finally stopped the carriage, turned to Sauron and smiled faintly: "Mr. Sauron, there is no banquet that will last forever. The city gate is close enough. I think we will say goodbye to you."
Soren wanted to speak but stopped. After repeated several times, he finally spoke: "Mr. Geunshuo really doesn't think about it anymore? Maybe just go to the palace to take a look to save my terminally ill brother..."
David Mo shook his head gently and said, "Mr. Sauron's words are wrong. In fact, I have known some knowledge of Im before. I must be powerless if even the bishops cannot solve it."
Sauron sighed, and was about to say something, but suddenly he found that the sun in the sky was actually covered by a few clouds. A strong wind whistled on the earth. The people around him could hardly stand and fled in all directions, no longer caring about watching the fun.
The soldiers at the city gate were directly driven by this gust of wind, and fell from the top of the city and were bleeding instantly. David Mo's face became solemn. Just now, the wind and Yuli began to surging in an instant. This was obviously not a natural disaster, but [***]!
More than a dozen soldiers resisted the hurricane and tried their best to pull up the slings of the city gate. After giving the lives of three people, they finally closed the city gate. The strong wind in the city was instantly reduced a lot, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next scene made people worried again. As a light and shadow flashed by, the huge city gate suddenly split into Huawei wood chips. The soldiers who were lying behind the city gate were not spared and turned into a pool of flesh and blood.
Through the somewhat dilapidated city gate, you can vaguely see a figure walking slowly. Although it is not tall and majestic, it gives people a sense of oppression.
And around the man, there seemed to be an invisible whirlwind. Wherever he passed, he turned into pieces. When he passed through the city gate, he left broken marks on the city wall.
The Corumian Royal Guards responded very quickly. A large number of troops stationed around had arrived. The influx of tens of thousands of soldiers made the originally wide streets seem overwhelming.
A general immediately discovered Soren's guard of honor. Even in this crisis, these people rushed to bow and greet each other and asked what the marquis should do now.
Sauron waved his hand and said, "Defending the royal city is the business of you guards, and I have no right to senate... But until the matter is resolved, I will stay here with you!"
The righteousness he said was unfair and fair. The generals were moved by the generals. The marquis was indeed as wise as the legendary one.
The situation was critical, and the generals didn't have time to say anything more. They rode away quickly and led the soldiers to rush towards the old man who was walking step by step.
A hint of joy flashed in Sauron's eyes, but he soon covered it up. He turned to David Mo and said, "Mr. Geunshuo, maybe your itinerary must be postponed. Why not go back to our mansion and wait for news for the time being?"
David Mo frowned and hesitated for a moment, and finally waved his hand and said, "Mr. Sauron doesn't have to worry about me. He still has the ability to protect himself. I just happened to want to see who this old man is."
He now has the ninth level of diamond cultivation. Although there are still people in the world who can cause oppression to him, they should never appear in a small Coronbian public. So he really wanted to see what was going on, and he could even bother such people to appear in the Royal City of Coronbia.
The short old man did not take the army in front of him seriously at all. He did not move any action. He just took two steps forward. Hundreds of cavalry who wanted to rush towards him were instantly knocked out, and then turned into a fog of blood mist and scattered on the ground.
The horn of the charge stopped instantly, the whole scene stopped instantly, and everyone's eyes were filled with incredible ideas. There was such a thing in the world. You could kill people invisibly without a single move and half a move, and there were hundreds of people at once!
Several generals of the Imperial Guards looked at each other and saw shock from each other's eyes. One of them couldn't help but whisper and said, "This is impossible to fight! Judging from the old man's posture, even if these ten thousand soldiers were smashed in, he probably couldn't stop him!"
Several other people also expressed their consent, and the leader was wearing high-end general's clothes. He said coldly: "If you can't fight, you have to fight. The country raises soldiers for this moment! We pass on our military orders, and all soldiers are not allowed to take a step back, and they are all pressed on me!"
Military orders were like mountains, and immediately there were messengers circulating everywhere. The soldiers who were originally a little afraid finally rushed forward again, but their fate was almost no different from the soldiers in front of them. They were all shocked and killed by the pressure released by the old man!
Blood covered the entire street, but no one could get close to the old man. His steps were neither too fast nor too slow, and his face was light and indifferent, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.
The soldiers' defense line is collapsing bit by bit. Ordinary army attacking high-level ** people is nothing more than a human sea tactic and using human lives to consume the enemy's mental power. But at present, although tens of thousands of them are rushing to the front line, the old man shows no sign of mental power failure at all!
The generals around the Imperial Commander finally couldn't stand it anymore, and someone immediately turned over and knelt down on the ground: "Master Commander! This is not a solution to continue fighting like this. It's better to let the men retreat first. We retreat for a distance before defending!"
The commander shook his head and said coldly: "Where to retreat? This is already a royal city. Can you still retreat to the palace to defend? Now that your Majesty's holy body is already ill, will we still let the royal family suffer?"
Several other generals lowered their heads one after another, as they were ashamed of the words of the commander. At this difficult time, the marquis of the principality still stood behind them. What qualifications do they have to retreat?
Seeing everyone expressing shame, the commander continued: "Our soldiers should have served the country. Now that the soldiers can't stop them, let us officers take action personally! Everyone present is a role model in the army. Which of you is willing to meet the old man in person, so that you can know his true strength."
The answer to him was a silence. These generals were domineering and were depressed once they were faced with a critical moment of life and death. This made the commander unwilling to help but feel angry and roared: "Since you don't want to go, then let me go and try it yourself!"
After saying that, he left everyone directly, and jumped out of the crowd. The soldiers around him wanted to follow him, but he refused coldly. He roared and said, "Everyone can dodge me! I will die for the country, at this moment!"
A silver sword about three feet long suddenly appeared in his hand, covered with three layers of golden fighting air shields. With the superb cultivation of the Golden**, he was a top general in Colombia.
The old man who was walking in the garden turned his gaze on the commander. He seemed to be looking at a lifeless puppet. His fingers slowly popped up a wave and ran directly towards the commander.
The Golden** Imperial Commander instantly solidified in place. His eyes showed a blank look, his right hand was still raised high, but his whole body stood outside the human wall like a puppet.
The short old man sneered, finally stopped, glanced at the silent army of Crows and Magpie, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that there are so many people who died. I really underestimated your royal city!"
When they heard that he was willing to stop and speak, the generals who had been worried all the time breathed a sigh of relief. As for the fate of the commander's surname, it was not within their consideration for the time being.
Soren could no longer remain silent. As the most noble person in this area, he could only negotiate with the old man. So he gently urged the war horse under his crotch to take two steps forward. After a passage flashed out in the crowd, he slowly spoke: "I wonder why seniors hurt my soldiers for no reason. Could it be that I, Colombi, offended me?"
The short old man glanced at him lightly and said arrogantly: "A family has never been out of order. Since you have come to your royal city, you must have something to discuss..."
The two words of discussion came out of his mouth, but they gave people a feeling of being undeniable. He continued: "I heard that a guest came to Yuelai Manor in your city. If he handed him over, your city might be able to be preserved."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sauron's face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes were filled with anger! (To be continued.)