The night air was as tense as a bowstring.
Although Duan Qingzhu and Li Zai stood together, they were already a leisurely enough combination, but the solemnity and caution between their eyebrows still showed that the two men in black robes in front of them were not opponents that could be easily defeated.
"These two people are difficult to deal with. They should be at the level of the leader of the West Asian State Church Knights, right?"
Li Zai lowered his voice and said so, and Duan Qingzhu next to him nodded solemnly.
Just like among the three divisions of Simeng, the National Military Division and the National Law Division each have eight divisions. Counting the five divisions of the National Finance Division, there are a total of twenty-one divisions. The principalities in West Asia naturally have similar combat capabilities and administrative tops.
Among them, the seven ecclesiastical knights under the Catholic Church each have a leader and a deputy leader. In terms of clergy rank, these seven leaders are all red archbishops. In terms of combat power, These seven leaders are the well-deserved top leaders of the church.
"Is it enough for just the two of us?"
Li Zai smiled bitterly and said jokingly.
Despite what he said, he still took half a step forward without any intention of giving in.
"You are so desperate, do you really expect His Highness to come out and let you go?"
The corners of Duan Qingzhu's mouth curled up, and he was about to say something else, when suddenly two men in black robes suddenly rushed forward, wrapped in pale light, like thunder, without holding back.
"Back off!"
Duan Qingzhu roared at them, and the two people in front of him froze slightly for a moment. Li Zai seized the opportunity to draw out the Poria Thorn, and cut out two green-gold rays of light from the bottom up.
The two men in black robes barely managed to avoid Li Zai's sword. The two rays of light became brighter after being slightly thrust out of the air. They actually turned into human shapes in the air, and then stabbed the two of them with their swords.
"bass!"
This carbine-like blow was not easy to dodge, but the men in black robes were too lazy to bother. One of them lowered his head and dived forward, with his companion blocking him behind him.
"drink!"
The other person who was responsible for blocking the gun roared, and the pale light on his body surged. In an instant, it seemed to condense into a crystal clear light shell like an entity. Li Zai's two clones stabbed him in the back one after another. But they all made a crisp sound and burst open.
The four of them fought together, and with Duan Qingzhu's control and assistance, Li Zai was obviously much more comfortable. Each of his thrusts shot out several green-gold rays of light, and where the light fell, he turned into a clone and attacked in reverse. , in line with his brisk pace, under this night sky, his figure is almost everywhere.
Such an offensive would have been defeated by anyone else.
However, the man in black robes, who seemed to be covered in pale armor of light, actually remained unchanged in response to all changes. He did not dodge or dodge, and just carried on to protect his companions.
"Bing Zi·Peng Hui!"
Seeing that there was nothing Li Zai could do if he continued like this, Duan Qingzhu frowned, clasped his hands together in front of him, and shouted in a low voice.
As soon as Duan Qingzhu finished speaking, Li Zai suddenly felt the Poria cocos thorn in his hand warm up, and when he struck out, it was different from before. There was a loud bang on the Western man's armor, and a blast exploded in the air that was even visible to the naked eye. Visible air waves.
The Poria thorn in his hand suddenly became more powerful!
"clang!"
"clang!"
"Clang!"
What was heard in the air was no longer the crisp sound of the lightsaber shattering, but the sharp sound of two different rays of light colliding, and the green-gold blade chopping on the pale light helmet.
"damn it!"
Seeing that Li Zai's offensive was much more intense and he was about to be unable to hold on any longer, the man in black robes in the light armor had a fierce look in his eyes. He immediately realized the key point and patted the shoulder of his companion in front of him to push him out. The person kicked his feet, and the West Asia stabbing sword in his hand lit up with cold light, and rushed towards Duan Qingzhu on the steps.
"careful!"
Li Zai raised his head suddenly, but the armored man in black robe in front of him turned around and blocked him, not giving him a chance to rush over.
The stabbing sword was not as wide as Simeng's style. A bit of cold light gradually grew bigger in Duan Qingzhu's eyes like a needle. He raised his hand and waved, shouting angrily:
"broken!"
The words shook the night sky like thunder. The stabbing sword in the black-robed man's hand froze for a moment, almost bursting into pieces. The momentum of the black-robed man's thrust was suddenly blocked, and it was deadlocked in front of Duan Qingzhu's eyes like a contest in the air. Refers to the distance.
"Stop delaying!"
The man in black robes wearing light armor turned his back to this side and shouted: "Move the Oracle, get rid of him quickly!"
The man holding the sword in front of Duan Qingzhu had cold eyes and looked at Duan Qingzhu: "Are every officer in Simeng like you?"
Duan Qingzhu forced a smile: "You are not bad either."
"It's a pity that your farce-like resistance is over now."
The man in black robe sneered and recited in a low voice: "I am your representative in the world, I am a citizen of your kingdom of God, I am the reciter of your name, and I use 'temperance' -"
"call--!"
A sharp wind howl came from the inky night sky, accompanied by an almost dazzling blue-white light, shining in the sky like a comet and descending, sprinting towards me!
The black-robed man was halfway through shouting. Hearing such a movement, he suddenly looked up, stepped back, and immediately hid.
The short sword in his hand also shattered due to the force released at this moment!
"boom!"
The bright light shone down, and a loud noise was heard. What struck down was a crystal clear ice gun. The flying masonry and rubble flew up, and smoke and dust filled the air.
"She's out!"
The two men in black robes cursed, kicked their feet, and immediately retreated like two black shadows, blending into the night. Li Zai was stunned, turned the Poria thorn in his hand, and looked at the backs of the two people as they fled. , after thinking for a moment, he stayed where he was.
"It seems we are both okay?"
He turned his head and looked at Duan Qingzhu with a tired smile, then turned his head and looked at the steps - it was a crystal clear ice spear, with a straight and slender spear body slowly emerging from the sinking Amid the cold aura, the entire spear was buried halfway under the masonry, emitting a crystal blue glow.
Duan Qingzhu's figure stood behind the ice gun, barely showing a smile: "Ha... ha, who are you leaving such a big thing in front of you?"
He raised his hand and pointed at the ice gun in front of him. Only then did Li Zai clearly see that his hand had been cut with several large cuts by the fragments of the broken bayonet, and his hand was covered with blood.
“Holy—up—to—!”
A voice came from the air. Li Zai and Duan Qingzhu looked up at the same time, lowered their hands and lowered their heads, and responded in unison: "Your Highness!"
In mid-air, Han Dongwen was hugged by Tilda with one hand in a rather embarrassed manner. The archduke's silver hair floated slowly in the air, and a small circle of ice-colored frost surrounded her and Han Dongwen in her arms, like fine dust. Generally falls slowly.
"Okay, okay."
Han Dongwen coughed twice and patted Tilda's hand on his shoulder: "Well, put me down first."
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