On the sporadic resistance, it soon turned into a one-sided killing scene for Ifrit's plan, the central department has been short of personnel for a period of time, and the secret bodyguards originally arranged by Tang Yi's side have also changed a large number, and the elite forces have been arranged in more important places, on the other hand, the person who can lead the business of the Ifrit family in a province is by no means an ordinary person, the corpse in his arms has not yet turned cold, and on the blood-stained long street, more than twenty swordsmen have been surrounded one after another.
Tang Yi took a deep breath, thinking about what his chances of escaping would be.
It stands to reason that on such a major day as the Light God Festival, there should be countless disagreements between the army and the priests of the Light God Palace in the imperial capital, even if the Ifrit family openly launched such an assassination operation, they must have some scruples, and no matter who will take care of this matter, the first thing they have to do is to delay as much time as possible, or find a way to escape from this section of the road, but with the huge sense of oppression that comes from the opposite side, the second idea, even if he detonates the magic crystals of everyone on his body at one time, I'm afraid it's hard to do.
"Al.
Resaduk, what my nephew suffered before he died, today I will let you taste it again."
As the man shouted, Tang Yi sighed in his heart, did he taste any chowder noodles and was about to defend himself, but he saw another group of people coming from the other end of the street, seemingly slowly, but in an instant, they crossed a distance of dozens of meters.
The team of ten people included the main elves and humans, mages with wands, and warriors with swords on their backs.
There are also hunters with longbows, although their temperaments are very different, they are all the same holy white clothes, and two of them Tang Yi even have some impressions, they are the representatives of the War God Temple who have participated in the elite competition, although they were eliminated halfway, but their strength is self-evident.
Although I was expecting someone from a certain party to arrive, I really didn't expect it.
In such a short period of time, there would be such a powerful power of the Light God Palace, and in the slight happiness, there was a certain weirdness and strangeness that surged up.
The two sides faced off silently with the broken canopy carriage as the boundary, and after a while, the white-clothed lord elf who was the leader made a noble salute to this side.
"McGonagall.
Mr.
Iflit, please let your people back away.
This person is a demon after merging with the Giant God Soldier, and the Light God Palace has officially designated him as a heretic, and we have heard about the tragedy that happened to Mr.
Roger yesterday, but no matter what.
Please leave him to us. ” "Hmph, do you say that you can deal with it, what kind of demon after fusing with the giant god soldier, I can kill him with one hand.
I don't care who you are.
But I'll tell you the truth.
I'm going to make a decision on this person today. ” "McGonagall.
Mr.
Ifrit, this person is bound to win the Light God Palace.
Think again. ” "Thinking of your mother, don't you know the relationship between me and your white-clothed priest, who are you subordinate to the Ancient Things Processing Division?"
Yesterday, I heard that this guy was short-tempered, but in any case, he was also the head of a province, and he would argue with the Light God Palace at such a time, Tang Yi felt a little stunned for a while.
But in any case, he naturally didn't have to ask about the strange place, although the group of people in the Light God Palace in front of him said seriously, once the two sides clashed, it would be his opportunity.
The Lord Elf was polite, but his words were resolute, and on the other hand, his attitude was not to be spoken, and in the blink of an eye, the heavy smell of gunpowder permeated the long street, indicating that the second battle was imminent.
"In that case, offended."
"Just let the horses come and see if there are people on our side who will be afraid" With the sound of such a conversation, the surrounding wind suddenly pressed towards the center of the field, and on the other side of the Light God Palace, the cold but soft light weaved into a huge wall like angry waves, and the warrior of the Light God Palace holding a giant sword suddenly pressed down from above with incomparable might, on the other hand, more than 20 people led by Na McGonagall also rushed forward without fear, and the sword aura of the king snake was dazzling and staggered, at the same time, Tang Yi raised his hand, and the three magic crystals burst open.
Such a magic crystal explosion had little impact on the high-level martial artists, but the rolled up air flow suddenly agitated, filling the whole audience, in the chaotic scene of magic and fighting spirit, the carriage exploded in the center, and the two horses pulling the carriage also neighed and fled wildly, Tang Yi took advantage of this huge wind pressure and suddenly rushed to the house on the side.
The idea may be considered correct, but in the situation of the disparity in strength, the correct idea often does not play a big role, flying out of the range of the carriage explosion with the air current, as soon as it landed, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, reflexively stretched out his hand, the magic crystal burst, and the terrifying fighting spirit was also forced out from the front, pushing him straight back, and when he looked at it, a main elf warrior was standing in front of him, looking at him coldly.
At the same time, the pale king snake sword qi turned into a giant practice in the air on the side, slashing straight towards him.
"Die" There was another bang, and the air flow dispersed, but it was another white-clothed elf who rushed up from the side, blocking the fatal blow.
Tang Yi stumbled and slammed to the ground, the back of his head touched something hard, and he suddenly felt dizzy in front of him.
Knowing the danger at this time, he gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, but when the dizziness was temporarily restrained, the sky in front of him had turned into a colorful black.
Countless black shadows rose into the sky The scene that appeared in front of Tang Yi's eyes at that moment made him unconsciously think of the picture of a swarm of bats swarming out of the mouth of the deep cave, at the moment when the fight broke out and the momentum of both sides was condensed, countless figures flew out from all directions without warning, dozens, hundreds, it was impossible to count clearly, under the bright sunlight of the summer morning, it suddenly filled Tang Yi's entire field of vision.
Things erupt in one moment and stop in the next.
Since Tang Yi was still lying on his back, at that moment, he could also see very clearly that countless pale sword rays turned into a lightning-like giant net in the chaos of human figures, and they pounced on the more than thirty people fighting in the center, as if sensing the sudden crisis, the ten martial artists belonging to the Light God Palace burst out with almost dazzling light, and in the next moment.
In this way, the magic and fighting spirit of the earth were all obscured and oppressed back.
In an instant, I don't know how many weapons directly attacked the ten people in that area, in short, everyone's body was surrounded by gathered figures, up and down, left and right, obscuring all vision, no matter how much the power of the explosion was useless.
And when the figure dispersed, it was like a city infested with termites, and all of them lost their lives.
Staggered to the ground, dead in each state Rub the back of your head and stand up.
No matter how deep you breathe, you can't hide your heartbeat.
At the moment, these people walking around their bodies and on the long streets were dressed in all kinds of costumes, including swordsmen, mages, healers in white robes, flower sellers with bamboo baskets, performers with ridiculous hats, beggars in ragged clothes, hawkers in simple clothes, and more.
It's those civilians who seem ordinary, as if they just come out to shop with today's excitement.
At this moment, hundreds of people are spread all over the long street, including men and women, old and young.
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But as if nothing had happened a moment ago, they marched separately, and someone picked up the overturned flower basket on the ground and shouted for it.
Someone set up a roadside stall.
Organize the goods.
There are also people who enter the small shops that are still open around them, and collect the tables and chairs that have been affected by the fighting spirit; A beggar cries and begs on the side of the street.
The two young couples chatted and laughed, passing by Tang Yi, but the carriage was still scattered in the middle of the road, and the first group of dead people in the center of the road fell on the road along with the ten white-clothed warriors, blood flowing, and no one paid attention to it.
A blind woman on crutches tripped over a dead body, and two passers-by pointed and laughed.
Incomparably eerie atmosphere Looking at the casual pedestrians around him, Tang Yi's mind suddenly passed the impression that when the carriage was stopped by McGonagall and others, he lifted the curtain, and the flower girl happened to walk by the side of the car, and the vendor selling trinkets on the side of the road was also the one at this moment.
At the beginning of the battle, the flower girl threw down the flower basket and the vendor overturned the stall, while they were doing their job as if nothing had happened The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, this strange and genius chaos like a fantasy is not known from anyone's handiwork, the same as Tang Yi, McGonagall and the others are also facing the same confusion and fear at this time, nervously staring at everyone who walks by by the side and seems to be completely harmless, recalling the scene of the ten white-clothed men being killed in an instant, and everyone is seized by a strong sense of isolation.
At that moment, a voice rang out from behind McGonagall.
"Uncle McGonagall, are you shopping too?"
Holding the long sword and turning around suddenly, McGonagall saw the person's appearance clearly, but Tang Yi also opened his mouth wide in shock, because what appeared from the crowd at this moment was the "dueling maniac" Lawrence who was looking for his fault everywhere for Eve.
The sword pointed ahead, and McGonagall asked in a deep voice, "You're Lawrence, what's going on?"
"Oh, that's right, Uncle McGonagall."
Facing the long sword, Lawrence nodded with a smile, "Uncle knows that you have a bad temper, so he specially asked me to see if you have disobeyed some orders of the previous family master, if so, and you also realized that it is wrong, everyone is a family, you" "What's wrong" McGonagall shouted, but she was obviously a little nervous, "That man killed my nephew and tore him into pieces with the most cruel means, I came to seek revenge on him, what's wrong" "The previous head of the family has made a guarantee that this matter has absolutely nothing to do with him, then" "What guarantee is the facts, my nephew left his name before he died, and the old man's words are going to be swallowed by me, don't you know, he's old and confused" "Uncle McGonagall" Suddenly, Lawrence interrupted him by raising his voice, and then, with a smile again: "That's right, please pay more attention to the words you use when you speak, and now the friends on this street, although most of them do not belong to Yfrit, they are all orphans raised by the old man" "So what" "That said," Lawrence spread his hands, "and now I can't help you." ” The air froze suddenly, and then, seeing that the space around McGonagall's body flashed like time was moving quickly, and the sound of blades clashing like fried beans continued to explode, and after only one breath, four or five passers-by who were besieging were all knocked away, McGonagall held a long sword, gasping violently, and there were wounds on her arms and backs: "You guys" The sword reflected the sunlight, flashed dazzlingly, and the sound stopped abruptly at this moment, and the young man who had just walked past Tang Yi and played the role of a lover was holding the giant sword of a Light God Palace warrior at this moment, and turned around and walked back expressionlessly behind McGonagall, and then, his head fell to the ground, and blood gushed into the sky.
When the young man returned the greatsword to the dead body on the ground, McGonagall's headless body fell to the ground with a "bump".
"Huh."
Facing McGonagall's headless corpse, Lawrence spread his hands and walked over to Tang Yi, smiling helplessly, and the next moment, another shout sounded on the side of his body, but it was one of McGonagall's subordinates who couldn't stand such a huge pressure at this time, and seemed to want to take a risk, but the next moment, five sharp blades pierced his body from different directions.
Lawrence was stunned, then shook his head helplessly.
"Heh, I know, it's bloody and a bit messy, but don't worry, someone will take it away soon."
"Well, I probably know, then," Shen Yi, Tang Yi sighed, "I should have thought of it, the Light God Sacrifice, you decided to do it today" Hearing his question, the man who was still smiling when his uncle, who was related by blood, was beheaded, removed the smile from his face, and gradually showed a strange and embarrassed look.
"There will be an answer."
After a moment, he nodded slightly, "No matter what, there will be an answer, won't it":