When the old man flew in from mid-air, Zhuoran could tell something was wrong at a glance. This strong but withered-looking holy swordsman was full of hostility towards them.
This scene made Zhuo Ran frown tightly. Now their strength is barely enough to deal with an intermediate holy swordsman, let alone a more unfathomable high-level holy swordsman.
However, the four members of the Apocalypse team tensed up. This was because the elder who protected the country was too obviously hostile to them.
"Elder Nelson, have the things here alarmed you?" Qiu De'an exclaimed loudly.
In mid-air, Nelson stopped there. He didn't know how he did it, but he was able to stand in the void. This situation really made Yun Qing and Zhuo Ran extremely envious.
Flying in the air, what a coquettish skill it is! Although Zhuoran can now control the condensed magic power for a short flight, obviously, it is not as comfortable and exciting as flying in the air.
Zhuo Ran's mind wavered, and he began to imagine that he could fly in the air. However, as soon as he imagined the scene, Nelson fell gently to the ground. Looking at his helpless look, it was like seeing a beautiful woman lying on the ground.
On the bed, I feel like I can't lift my head from somewhere in my body, which makes me very anxious.
"After a long time, this guy can only stay in the air for a short period of time. He can stay in the air just to pretend. That's probably all he can do." Zhuo Ran couldn't help but feel sick in his heart.
Nickerson glared at Zhuoran and others, and shouted: "It was you who caused the explosion! This is the palace, and you dare to act like this. Do you want to rebel? Are you with those assassins? Yes, you must be with those assassins."
Those assassins, come here, catch them, torture them, and find out who they are? What is their purpose?"
Hundreds of third-level high-level guards drew their sharp blades and rushed toward Zhuo Ran and the others.
"Wait!"
A young man with a light blue fighting spirit appeared in front of Zhuo Ran and the others. He was dressed in golden and gorgeous clothes. He was handsome and elegant. Even Zhuo Ran felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this man. Is that jealousy? It should be.
Right.
"Your Highness, please get out of the way. They are assassins and sinners." Nickerson's little eyes widened, and he was actually rude to the young man who was the prince. This shows that the status of the elder protecting the country is very special.
of.
The prince said: "Elder Nickerson, I believe they are not assassins. You must also know their origins. Please don't act because of personal grudges. Their abilities are recognized by the other five elders, even if I don't stop them.
, you should also seek the opinions of other five elders first."
He glanced at the ruins and the wounded and said, "Of course, I will deal with the damaged side hall and the injured people properly. In this case, they must not be considered criminals, right?"
Nickerson's wrinkled face twitched violently, and his old mouth opened again and again. He wanted to say something but didn't. He stared at Zhuoran and others with dark eyes for a while, and whispered
Said: "Forget it, you should leave it to Huang Ju to solve the problem."
When Zhuo Ran heard these words, he knew the reason. It turned out that this guy was Huang Ju's mentor, and he was also a very protective mentor. Huang Ju lost to Tianqi Team, and as a mentor, he must have felt that he had lost face.
, wanting Team Apocalypse to suffer a loss in his own hands and regain some face. As everyone knows, this Nickerson has indeed lost all his dignity now.
An elder who protects the country and a high-level holy swordsman are actually doing these little tricks, which are just for fun!
Zhuoran grinned and said with disdain: "You said you wanted Huang Ju to deal with us. In fact, in my opinion, I wish I could meet Huang Ju! Because I want to get rid of this scourge. When he dies,
Don't cry. Although it's sad for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person to someone else, who makes you enemies?"
"You!" Nickerson was extremely angry, with dark blue fighting spirit rising from his body, and wanted to take action, but there was a man standing opposite with his chest raised and his head raised. His Royal Highness stood in the middle, and also activated his fighting spirit, looking like you were
If you take action, I will take action. It really made Nixon furious!
Power sometimes overrides force, unless of course that force can ignore all power. However, a fourth-level senior swordsman who is opposite Nickerson now dare not ignore it, so he is afraid, even though he is angry
Extremely afraid to take action.
"Elder Nickerson, please go to the elders' meeting quickly. My father and other elders and ministers are waiting for you!"
This prince was quite a person, and he gave Nixon a pass without saying a word. As soon as anyone heard that His Majesty the Emperor and all the ministers were waiting for him, this kind of honor was enough to give him.
Nixon said: "Thank you, Your Highness, I will go right away." He turned around and jumped into the air, flying towards the inside.
The prince turned around, with a kind smile on his handsome face. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, this Nixon is not crazy, otherwise I don't know how it will end!"
Zhuoran asked: "You are the prince, does he dare to take action against you?"
"Don't call me Prince, call me Huade. We are about the same age, so we don't need those false etiquette." After Prince Huade said this, he turned to the guards and said: "Go and carry the wounded for treatment."
Hua De said to Zhuo Ran and others: "Let's move the banquet to another place. This place is no longer usable."
He said, greeting the people walking out of the ruins: "Come on, follow me, let's go to a better place."
In front of the future emperor of the Huanglong Empire, everyone was very understanding and didn't say much. Even the people of the always arrogant Bingyan Team fell silent. Seeing this scene in Zhuoran's eyes, it also let him know,
The imperial power in this world is quite powerful.
"Furthermore, I guess another reason why these people dare not act rashly is that the prince is also very powerful. He is only twenty-one or twelve years old, and he is already a fourth-level holy swordsman. With such talent and status, of course these people
Be respectful."
Zhuoran followed the prince Huade closely with the three girls. He felt that this Huade was pretty good. Not to mention whether the prince was pretending or not, just because he could stand up and stop Nixon.
, Zhuoran remembered this feeling.
His family knows his own affairs, and Zhuoran knows very well that if he starts a fight with the senior holy swordsman, the Apocalypse team will definitely suffer a huge blow. And the three women will also be injured and suffer a lot. He doesn't want these three
A beautiful woman was injured and suffered, so he still had some affection for this Huade. He was just very jealous of his appearance and temperament. When an ordinary woman saw him, she would probably scream in a nymphomaniacal manner.
"If this prince is really a kind and loving person, then it would not be a bad idea to make this friend."
"Brother Zhuo Ran." Wendy pulled Zhuo Ran, "Look, Sister Mo Ru and the others are here too."
Zhuoran turned around and looked, and saw that an envoy leading the silver-red team was approaching the team here.
Mo Ru walked in the front, her pretty face as dark as water. She had the same expression every time she saw her in the past few days, as if she was holding something extremely unpleasant in her heart. The four people following her all turned their gazes.
When he came to Zhuoran, Crewe's face was full of coldness, and his previous elegance was gone. Prince Fris had a vicious look on his face. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to tear Zhuoran and others to pieces. The other two still don't know.
The swordsman named Zhuoran frowned, because the two men looked at him with the same expression.
"It's been like this since the last time we met. Who are these two swordsmen? Judging from their faces, I don't seem to have offended them. Why do they look like they want to kill me?"
Zhuo Ran was puzzled, but when he took a sudden look, he found that the two swordsmen had a sign tied around their waists. It was made of metal, about the size of half a palm, round, and had a word engraved on it. When he saw that word
, finally understood.
"Zhuo! Are they from the Zhuo family?" Zhuo Ran knew that such a family existed when he killed Zhuo Bing. Now, after more than half a year, they finally found him and came to take revenge.
Prince Huade led him to a more prosperous and spacious hall. When he saw that all the invited people had arrived, he asked everyone to sit down. There were three long tables in this hall, each equipped with fifteen chairs.
There are seats for everyone.
Hua De looked at everyone sitting down. He stood at the table in the middle and said: "Welcome everyone to come here to participate in a small banquet. I, Hua De, will host it today. However, please don't restrain yourself, drink and eat meat, and let yourself go."
Come on. You are all the pillars of the empire. In the future, through your own efforts, you will gain countless wealth and high status."
"Today, I want to give away the prizes to the top three in this magic martial arts competition. Although it is not a good thing, it is also a little bit of the empire's wishes."
"Ask one person from the champion team, Apocalypse Team, and I will give him this treasure space ring. This is the prize that the champion deserves."
Zhuoran looked at the three women and found that none of them had any intention of going, so he had to go alone. However, as soon as he stood up, someone raised doubts.
"Your Highness, I don't think this is fair. We, the Ice Flame Team, don't agree with the Apocalypse Team winning first place. They didn't defeat us. We also want this space ring!" Els stood up and shouted loudly.
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"Your Highness, our silver-red team is not willing to do so. Is such a grand magical martial arts competition such a child's play?" Prince Frith also raised doubts.
Seeing the second place Ice Flame Team and the stronger Silver Red Team, others expressed their opposition. About three other teams that performed well also joined in, and the remaining about ten noble young people were even more noisy.
It's endless, they don't care about this or that, as long as there is excitement and fun, that's enough.
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