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Although Black Leton rarely comes to Thorn Corner, this does not mean that these nobles in Thorn Corner are not familiar with him.

Not to mention the relationship between Earl Raymond and Princess Sophia back then, almost everyone knows. Just because he is Earl Raymond's son and Duke Leton's grandson is enough to make him have a very high popularity in the aristocratic circle.

After all, for the nobles, blood relationship itself is a kind of connection.

Although the status of Black as an illegitimate son seems to be without his share in the heirs on both sides, Duke Leton and Earl Raymond both dote on him, and it is entirely possible to win the title of Baron or Viscount in the future.

For most nobles below viscounts, he is definitely the best marriage partner.

Even Viscount Norman had thought about marrying his daughter to him before.

However, that's all the past.

At this moment, looking at the elegant and noble young man in front of him, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in Viscount Norman's heart. The original relaxed and comfortable feeling, as if everything was in control, disappeared in an instant.

Viscount Mars was also shocked, but not shocked, but happy.

If only Viscount Norman was there, he would definitely lose today, but if Black was added, it would be different. No matter what, there is still some hope in taking advantage of the situation. If Black is strong enough, he might be able to be a fisherman again.

I just don’t know how many trump cards Black has in his hands?

For a moment, eyes fell on Black like sharp arrows, and the inside was undercurrent, obscure.

The male servants and maids standing around also looked at Black with a bit of complexity.

Black was a little panicked.

He came to Thorn Fort before, although he often encountered difficulties in open and secretly, Connor tried to kill him several times, but under the nose of Earl Raymond, everyone dared not go too far. He still looked kind and looked so polite. How could he be as tense as he is now?

He was not very brave at all, and he came here today just because he was kicked out of the air, so he didn't know what to do.

Involuntarily, he turned his attention to Brother Wu Hui, who had always been reliable.

Wu Hui couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw his eyes. He really didn't know why the two old foxes, Earl Raymond and Duke Leton, raised such a silly white sweet.

Forget it~ Forget it~ After all, I was cheated by myself, and I can't ignore it.

He gave Black a look of ease, and then gave Moses an oracle in his heart: "Moses, it's time for you to appear."

“Yes, my lord.”

The next moment, Moses, who had followed the three of them in a low-key manner, stepped out to Black.

At this moment, he was wearing a black robe, with a cold and mysterious temperament. His power was filled with a strong dark power and a deep death aura, as if he had walked out of hell, and was indescribable.

He ignored Viscount Norman who had just spoken and announced in a deep voice: "We are here under the order of Duke Leton, the Duchy of Saint Laurent, to assist Master Black ascend to the throne of Earl Raymond. If you are dissatisfied..."

He paused as he said, and a ferocious curve suddenly cracked the corner of his mouth, and his tone was cold: "Then let's fight until you accept it."

As soon as these words were said, both Viscount Norman, Viscount Mars, and Sub-Saint Andre O'Neill's faces changed instantly.

In an instant, the castle hall was silent and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The male servants and maids held their breath nervously, not even daring to say a word. Even the old butler's face changed color instantly, and he unconsciously squeezed his hands.

After a while.

Viscount Norman suddenly smiled and sneered softly: "Ha~ It's such a big tone, and I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue."

"Shadowless."

Level 6 Sub-Saint Andre O'Neal was not originally angry, but was stimulated to his anger and his anger was unconsciously hooked up.

He snorted coldly: "It has been a long time since no one dared to say such things in front of me. Since that's the case, let me come and learn how you should 'fight until you obey'!"

After saying that, he raised his footsteps, and his whole body instantly turned into a phantom and flew out from behind Viscount Norman. The speed was like lightning, so fast that the naked eye could not tell clearly.

When he saw it clearly, he was already standing one meter before Moses.

Andrei's front leg was slightly arched, and before everyone could react, the palm-like palm-like palm was pushed out flat.

In an instant.

The wind was howling with his palms, and the surging fighting spirit rushed towards Moses in a black robe like a roaring tiger.

The mad and domineering power instantly filled the entire castle hall. Even if you were just in this power, you seemed to be about to suffocate.

"Hiss! This strength is probably among the top among the 6th level sub-saints."

Black was not very brave, but had a lot of knowledge, and almost subconsciously let out a low voice.

As he spoke, the fierce and domineering palm had already arrived in front of Moses.

Moses looked shaking and almost without hesitation to tear a defensive magic scroll.

In an instant, a magic shield of water blue appeared in front of him. The translucent round element shield was solid and steady, with a mysterious luster flowing on the surface, demonstrating its defense.

Almost the moment it opened, Substantially substantive fighting spirit hit the elemental shield.

"Boom~!"

Amid the deafening loud noise, the water element shield lasted for less than two seconds and suddenly shattered like a soap bubble.

Moses was shocked, and he seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and took several steps back until he hit the pillar behind him.

The fierce energy swept away with the conflict between the two. Wu Hui and Black quickly took a few steps back to avoid being hurt by the whistling energy. The surrounding male servants and maids couldn't help but shrink back and avoid the center of the conflict.

In the vacant land that was given up, Moses covered his chest and looked very embarrassed.

A scarlet blood slid down from the corner of his mouth, setting off his black hooded robe, and his pale face was dazzlingly red.

It is obvious that he had suffered internal injuries with just this blow. Even if he hesitated to tear open the magic scroll just now, he was not just suffering such a little internal injuries.

"It seems that your skills are not as powerful as you say." Viscount Norman looked arrogant, and the corners of his lips curled up had a sarcastic look, "I guess, you are level 5?"

"Ha~level 5!"

As he said, as if he had heard some funny joke, he suddenly laughed, with a sarcastic tone.

The expression on Viscount Mars's face was also somewhat obscure, and it was hard to tell whether it was disappointment or sarcasm: "If you have only this strength..."

He said, shook his head, everything was silent.

They were talking lively, and they used practical actions to interpret what it means to pretend to be beaten but instead of being beaten. On the other hand, Wu Hui and the other two had a completely different style of painting.

Wu Hui and Black stood together, whispering and whispering. Black was very nervous, but Wu Hui was not afraid at all, and his expression was stable as if he was watching a show.

Liliana, who was the weakest, held her arms and looked at the wall. Her beautiful eyes looked up and down at the level 6 sub-Saint Andre for a few glances, then shook her head: The phantom step is not bad, and the power control and skills are also good, but the condensation level of Dou Qi is too low, so it should be because of the lack of martial arts skills. The possibility of advancing to level 7 saints is very slim. What a pity~

Their behavior was really abnormal, and the servant next to them kept looking at them with strange eyes. If it weren't for the disparity in identity and it was difficult to speak, they would probably have been able to mutter: Are these three people stupid?

On the other hand, the trio, who had attracted all his attention by Moses, did not notice the abnormality of Wu Hui and the other three.

"Don't you want to hit us until we are subdued? Why don't you do it?" Andre O'Neal withdrew his hand, his anger faded a little, but he was still unhappy and said coldly, "I'm still waiting for you to beat me to subdue."

"Cough~Cough~"

Moses coughed for a while while covering his heart. A few more strands of blood were added to the corner of his mouth, but he seemed to be unable to feel it. He opened his mouth arrogantly and showed a grin: "Hehehehe~ Don't worry, you will be dead later!"

"court death!"

Andre O'Neal was furious and immediately rushed up, swung the iron shield behind him and slapped him.

This time, he did not hold back at all.

This iron shield is at least hundreds of kilograms, and with the blessing of the thick Dou Qi, the wind roars when it falls from the sky, like a solid barrier smashing down, full of a deep sense of oppression.

Mount Tai presses on the top, and its momentum is as strong as a tremendous amount.

If this is broken, Moses' weak small body will definitely be slapped in an instant, and his bones will be broken, and his internal organs will directly explode into a ball of flesh under the action of a huge impact force, killing him with one blow.

A scream suddenly sounded around.

The maids closed their eyes tightly, not daring to see what happened next.

Even Moses, who was confident, clenched his palms and his whole body was tense.

In the blink of an eye, the heavy shield had already arrived in front of Moses, and was about to slap him.

Suddenly.

"Harves of Hell."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the void.

At the same time, a giant hammer burning with black flames condensed from the void and smashed it toward level 6 Sub-Saint Andre.

This giant hammer is as tall as half a person, and is made of black flames. Its appearance is condensed and like substance, exuding waves of terrifying power.

The breath was as if it was coming from hell, darkness and evil, making people tremble.

Level 6 Sub-Saint Andre O'Neal's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly forced to hold back the shield that was slapped at Moses, twisted his waist and raised his shield to fight.

However, even though he reacted in time, he was still hit by the heavy hammer and flew backwards with his shield, and smashed it hard on the wall depicting the exquisite mural like a cannonball, and half of his body was embedded in it.

Along the way, he didn't know how many tables and chairs were hit by him, and some of them were even smashed to pieces.

Even the thick iron shield in his hand was smashed to a great size, making people feel cold in their hearts.

Amid the deafening loud noise, violent energy swept out. In an instant, a gust of wind blew up in the entire castle hall, and everyone's clothes were blown up, making a rustling sound.

The two male servants who were close to each other were even overturned by the strong wind and squatted on the ground.

In the violent wind, a figure seemed to appear out of thin air and slowly appeared beside Moses.

The figure was wearing an empty black robe and holding a black strange scepter. His face was pale and haggard, with deep eyes and red light like blood in his eyes. His whole body looked weird and pathological.

However, the power of that body was terrifying. Compared with him, the level 6 sub-saint Andre was simply a witch.

He was like a dead creature crawling out of hell, carrying a terrifying death and evil aura, and even the air seemed to be silent.

Seeing him, everyone present breathed stagnantly, as if they were being pinched by an invisible force, and a sudden burst of horror appeared in their eyes.

Even Liliana, who had always been the calmest, couldn't help but breathe tightly, and her eyes were filled with hostility.

Only Wu Hui was still calm and as calm as usual. All this was already under his control. When he used divine art to obtain the plan of the Dark Sect from Moses, he had decided to use the tricks and let the enemy help him complete the process of striking the thorn leadership.

Now it seems that this dark sect has indeed failed the expectations of this god. Haha, thank you~
Chapter completed!