"He said it right," the elf queen's slender jade fingers played with two daggers, but the quaint dagger had a faint luster, which looked extraordinary at first glance. "According to the agreement reached by ancient times, you shouldn't be here."

A cold snorted from behind the Dark Knight's face armor: "I can't watch the destruction of the Shur Empire."

"Then can I watch the orcs of light be destroyed by you?"

A muffled rebuke came from the air. Wang Xiaofeng looked up and saw a burly figure appearing in the sky on the west side. The saints seemed to be coming out more and more, and the battle here would probably not be able to continue. Unfortunately, these guys came out a little later and then their plans would start perfectly.

However, the burly saint from the west has a little bit of a fuss about its appearance, which is completely a replica of the Bull Demon King in ancient Chinese mythology. Even if it is a little older, its skin is a little wrinkled, and there is no sexy Bull nose ring.

The old tauren said coldly: "The only criterion for us to take action here is that the top ten races are on the verge of extinction, not the destruction of an empire."

"The challenge of hell is imminent. Do you have to consume a little power first?" The short figure of the goblin speaker appeared beside the Tauren. A comrade counted the figures that appeared in the sky, and he could just count one palm.

"You all want to be enemies with me?"

The words of the face-clad Knight made the other four saints silent at the same time, and Wang Xiaofeng below couldn't see it anymore, and only regretted that Xiaohua could not be summoned, otherwise she could also go up and intervene at this time.

"It's not about being an enemy of the saints," Wang Xiaofeng sneaked and used the sacred majesty to make himself feel confident in speaking. "It's because you are unfair, why can the Shuer Empire invade the Light Clan, and our counterattack is unreasonable? I once went to the City of Freedom and made an agreement with the tribes of the dark camp to jointly fight against the invasion of the demon army, but the Shuer people ignored the safety of the mainland and invaded the orc tribes behind."

"My soldiers of light fought back bravely, how much price they paid, how many people were unwilling to shed blood and sacrifice, and finally got the situation today. The saint's words made us turn back, which is really hard to convince people."

"We have a humble strength, but our lives are not humble." Wang Xiaofeng took a step forward, and the faces of the bright soldiers and elders around him gradually changed. Wang Xiaofeng raised his arms, held the notebook with one hand and an ordinary staff with the other.

"Our life is fragile, but our will is not fragile. We are vulnerable in your eyes, but you are not invincible in our eyes. The light belongs to it, and the holy war will never end!"

"Fight!" An elder of Guangming's hair and beard were all open, and he shouted angry. Then, waves of sounds surged into the sky were stirred up on the Huangpython Plain, which was Kuangbao's shocking fighting spirit.

"It's time to stop Greens' angry," the goblin speaker's face remained calm. "Bishop Suifeng was in the fight against the enemy, and he had the idea of ​​preserving the strength of the Shur people, otherwise why did you think he didn't destroy the defense line of the endless abyss?"

"Your performance is disappointing than a young man." The elf queen's murmur made the dark knight tremble, and the long sword raised was trembling slightly.

Old Hu'en's crutch also brewed with a bunch of holy light. "If you want to fight, the Light camp will accompany you to the end. Even if you destroy the continent invasion by demons, you cannot let this will disappear."

"Forget it," sighed the old tauren, "we rotten trees, don't block the sunshine of these saplings, go back."

"Hmph! Let me go back? Yes," the long sword in the faced knight slowly put away, and pointed his hand down. In the area surrounded by the Light Legion, a small wave of people from the Shur Empire disappeared out of thin air. "This is my last condition. The Holy One of Light, and you, the humble Light Priest, I remember the shame of today in my heart. Don't give me the chance to take revenge!"

Wang Xiaofeng smiled, threatening people was so weak. However, he seemed to have moved the enemy troops of the Xiuer Empire. This rogue behavior made Wang Xiaofeng feel powerless to complain. "Sir, where did you put my prey? This is too obvious."

"I put him in the palace. If you really have the ability, you can break through the imperial city." The face-armored knight sneered repeatedly, but Mu Ran's face changed after the face-armored. The sound of beast roars and dragon roars came from the depths of the Huangpython Plain. Fire lights reflected in the sky, and thick smoke spread in the sky.

"I borrow your auspicious words, but it's not that I have the ability, but the credit of the soldiers of the light." Wang Xiaofeng had a playful smile on his lips, and a system prompt sounded in the depths of the sky. Of course, only players in the dark camp could hear this.

Ding! System announcement: The imperial capital falls, the elite knights of the Light Clan raid the imperial capital, and the imperial capital falls. The imperial city is in crisis, and the royal capital teleportation array is temporarily open to players above level 50 in the entire camp.

The rapid system announcement ran through the entire sky, and several other saints in the sky also looked at Wang Xiaofeng with a little surprised look.

When everyone's eyes gathered here, this young man actually captured the capital of the Xiuer Empire?

‘Quickly attack the imperial city and capture the Emperor Xiuer Empire alive for half an hour.’ Wang Xiaofeng ordered Keith in his heart, closed his eyes and looked at the scene thousands of miles away, but saw hundreds of thousands of bright cavalry charging in the prosperous and huge royal city, and they were very happy to kill. The Emperor Xiuer Empire, who appeared deep in the palace, looked pale and collapsed on the throne.

A comrade smiled indifferently, "I'm sorry, I'll run away from you...

The eyes of the four saints in the sky fell on a comrade's face. Looking at the slightly proud little face, the body of the saint in armor gradually disappeared.

That guy, shouldn't he go to save people again? Wang Xiaofeng closed his eyes and looked at the chaotic imperial capital, but fortunately he didn't see the sudden appearance of the dim yellow wave attack.

"Don't worry, the saints have their own dignity. Since they have returned, they will not interfere in this matter again." The laughter of the old charlatan Hu En made Wang Xiaofeng feel a little relieved. Fortunately, the guy did not shamelessly smooth out his elite knight, otherwise a certain comrade would really cry.

Several figures in the sky gradually dissipated, and the old charlatan slowly floated in front of Wang Xiaofeng, reached out and patted his shoulder. "It's done well."

"Shuer Empire, should I take this opportunity to destroy it?"

"You said it right before, the power of faith is very terrible." The old charlatan sighed, "If you want to deal with it, just do it. Although I can't guarantee that no one will hate you so much that he grits his teeth, with me here, people will not hurt my disciples at will."

A comrade blinked. What kind of tricks did the old charlatan do? He went on the tear-jerking route of family affection? However, this was quite warm in his ears, which made him unable to help but feel deeply moved. "Actually, I had some arrangements in the past, but I was not in the mood to do it now. Give them some lessons, and let me talk about everything when I defeated the Demon Legion."

It is estimated that at that time, the Shur people had no strength to challenge the Light Clan.

"You can grasp these by yourself," the old man sighed, his body wrapped in a mass of holy light. "The mainland is your stage, and we old guys can also feel at ease."

"How can I feel like explaining my funeral?"

The old charlatan picked up the crutch and wanted to beat it. Wang Xiaofeng flashed flexibly and returned it with a hilarious laugh. "Teacher, I want to have a question..."

"You don't need to ask, I won't tell you if I ask." Old Hun waved his hand directly, "He commanded this war and put you in the position of Cardinal, not to let you talk about love and mess with relationships between men and women."

A comrade couldn't help but fill his forehead with black thread. Without waiting for him to say anything, the old genius turned into a ball of holy light and disappeared in place. He turned his fist and said, "Damn, what is a mess with a relationship between men and women? An old guy who is disrespectful to the old!"

The elders, knights, and priests around them all bowed their heads, saying that they had seen nothing and heard nothing, so they knew nothing.

"The whole army attacks! Disarm the weapon and will not kill!"
Chapter completed!