Majik glanced at the pile of Prince that had turned into black coal and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Although you have a bad temper, it's a pity that if it weren't for your magical talent, you wouldn't be qualified to be an elder of the Magic Association. Now that we don't have a commander like him, do you really plan to fight with me?

Do you want to continue the fight? Or, do you plan to become the next pile of coke?"

With that said, Meng Lang took another step forward.

Majik and the assassins around him also took a step back at the same moment.

"Don't retreat! What qualifications do you have to retreat when facing your emperor!!!"

Suddenly, the waves roared again!

This deafening roar made Majik, who was about to take steps again, tremble all over, and even became a little unsteady, and fell directly to the ground.

The fierce waves at this time have completely transformed into a victor's posture.

As the most powerful king, he reigned over the twenty-five assassins present!

Now, no magician or Templar thinks this is a battle with twenty-five people surrounding one person.

On the contrary, they all felt that now it was the other party who surrounded the twenty-five desperate wretches here.

The consciousness of fighting has slowly dissipated in their minds.

It was also at this time that they saw and heard two voices that made them even more desperate.

"Brother——! Hold on! I'm bringing people to rescue you!!!"

The voice came from behind and sounded very far away. But it was obvious that this voice was the voice of the eldest princess of the Blue Family.

Phew—pop!

A signal fire arrow shot up into the sky from another direction, flashing an extremely dazzling red light in the dark sky. And everyone knew that it was a signal for the nearest noble lords to lead reinforcements to come to the rescue.

Menglang raised his head and looked at the signal arrows in the sky, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

Then, he turned around and looked towards the direction where his sister's voice came from.

He knew that he had not heard any hallucinations.

That was really the voice of mulled cheese...it was my sister, my most beloved sister, my favorite sister.

Growing up, the one who carried her around when she was still babbling, brought her her favorite desserts, always told her jokes, and taught her how to fight before she had a teacher.

younger sister.

What a troublesome sister... Thinking about it carefully, it seems that from the past to the present, every time this sister calls him brother, Meng Lang feels that he has to add some worries about happiness.

This child will talk to himself when he encounters happy things, and will cry loudly in his arms to vent when he is sad and troubled.

Come to think of it, when she first mentioned to herself a very beautiful boy she liked, her face was so bright. She didn't even mention it to her father, queen and mother, but she was the first one to mention this to herself.

My brother told me about this.

How many years ago was that? Well...even though that incident happened after that...but no matter what, this sister still occupies the most important position in my heart.

But now, hearing the call of "brother" again, Meng Lang suddenly felt a little relaxed.

The kind of happiness that is no longer the worry of happiness, but the happiness of having someone to help you share your burden, the kind of happiness that seems to have a voice gently saying in your ear, "Okay, you can relax, everything is over."

, ended with the most perfect ending."

The mood is so comfortable...

However, when he saw this silly girl, Meng Lang felt that he still needed to maintain his dignity as an elder brother and an emperor. Even though his current magic power and physical strength had both bottomed out, even standing still felt a little better.

Even when he was struggling, he had to scold the girl a little.

I believe that silly girl can't tell, right? Haha, I really miss her... I haven't seen her for almost a year. I wonder what her expression will be like? What state will she be in now?

?Have you eaten well during this period? How have you slept? Have you experienced any physical pain? Have your fighting skills been neglected?

You can see all this soon...

Boom——————!

A series of explosions suddenly came from somewhere.

As these explosion sounds sounded, everyone here suddenly became more nervous! They didn't know where these sounds came from. The narrow valley made the sounds keep echoing, and everything was full of uncertainty.

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However, the emperor knew exactly what those sounds were and what the consequences would be.

Almost at the same moment when the sound sounded, the emperor's sword blade was raised again, and the power of thunder and lightning surged around his whole body, tearing the air in constant flashes.

The defensive circle with a range of one meter spreads instantly, which can isolate any object that tries to attack.

Soon...a second? No, maybe less than a second.

After less than a second, Meng Lang could feel that something had come to his side and invaded his lightning field.

That's a bullet.

They are small round bullets made of lead and iron blocks.

Since they are bullets, then of course the sound that was heard just now was made by the weapon that fired these bullets?

Now, Menglang could clearly feel that more than twenty bullets were shooting towards him. Regardless of whether these bullets were part of the assassins' design, but even if they were, that was not a problem.

Obviously, the accuracy of the bullets is very lacking. After passing through a space that may be hundreds of meters long, these more than 20 bullets have obviously deformed and flew towards some uninhabited places around them. Some of them

Two shots even flew towards the Templars and Magicians over there.

However, this is nothing to the fierce waves.

As long as you have thunder and lightning, in front of the rushing thunder, the speed of these bullets will be like slow motion!

Therefore, in this short period of less than one second, he could clearly distinguish that a total of five bullets were indeed shot towards his body.

The heart of the ocean is once again covered with thunder.

But beside the emperor, the lightning that was already very violent once again entered a crazy gallop!

In Meng Lang's eyes, the trajectories of those bullets had become five unmistakable straight lines. Next, he only needed to raise his hand and use the blade of his sword to swat the bullets away, and then he could perfectly avoid these bullets.

One attack.

First of all, it was the first bullet, which seemed to be the most threatening, and shot directly towards his heart.

The hand holding the sword is raised, and the blade without an edge can easily chop any intruder!

but……

When the sword was swung out... thunder and lightning flashed, and the bullets that could have been shot towards him in a straight line were like a small boat riding on an unpredictable ocean current, and unexpectedly... unexpectedly!

Actually, in mid-air, he turned a corner?!

The sword that was destined to win was empty.

Once those bullets entered the lightning field, their trajectories became fluctuating, and they dodged the sword blade as if they had their own consciousness.

Then, these small boats riding on the ocean currents, just like that, drew five irregular arcs in the eyes of the fierce waves that gradually showed surprise and horror...

Da da da da da—!

At that moment, the sticky time belonging to the thunder and lightning powerhouse ended.

When a magician and a Templar were shot in the head and chest and fell to the ground, everyone else also saw the lightning swordsman being shot in the abdomen, shoulders, arms, calves and chest after swinging a sword out of thin air.

Five small holes appeared. From the holes, something called blood flew out.

No one knows exactly what happened, let alone how it happened.

Even Meng Lang himself, the swordsman who was supposed to control the strongest thunder and lightning, now has no idea what is going on.

Why do bullets curve?

Why did the bullets that were originally traveling in a straight line not only not be shattered by their own lightning after entering their own lightning field, but instead glide on those thunder and lightning patterns?

why why why?

At the moment when the reason for all this appeared in the king's mind, one of the magicians made a prompt decision and rushed towards the king who had been shot five times.

At the same time, a mutilated Flame Demon God also appeared behind him. The Demon God's only remaining arm turned into the magician's flaming right claw, and he rushed towards the five holes that stood on the spot. The blood spattered from the five holes was still there.

A violent wave that didn't have time to hit the ground.

"Chance--!!!"

Just a roar, at this moment, the voice of the flame demon mage seemed to have issued an extremely powerful command!

All the Templars and magicians present who could still breathe took action immediately.

In just a short moment, the magician gave those close combatants speed, strength and strong will.

Taking the lead from the Flame Demon God Mage, three Templar Knights had already swarmed forward. They threw away their shields in unison, pulled out the daggers most suitable for assassination, held them up, and blew them with the swift wind.

To that emperor...

"No------!!!"

In the distance, Sweet Wine Cheese, who was rushing over like crazy, saw this scene with his own eyes.
To be continued...