"I said, bullying a mortal gives you such a sense of accomplishment?" Just as Burrison was smiling bitterly in his heart, a voice rang out.
The old man looked in the direction of the sound, and then he saw a handsome man who was so handsome that he had no friends. He turned over and jumped off his snow-white one-horned mount.
This man wore an extremely gorgeous armor, exuding silver light. This armor was simply a work of art, rather than armor worn in battle.
There was a long sword hanging on the man's waist. The long sword was very thin, and the scabbard was inlaid with many precious gems. It looked very valuable.
When he turned over and dismounted, the seventh elder also noticed the man's pointed ears. He was obviously not a human being.
"I felt the powerful magic fluctuations here, so I came to take a look." The visitor continued: "I am honored to have encountered such a powerful opponent... It seems that I am lucky."
As he spoke, he loosened the reins and walked over step by step: "Introduce yourself, Admiral of the Empire, Elf Clan... Farai."
Elegantly pulling out the long sword from his waist, after Farai introduced himself, a magic circle lit up behind his body almost at the same time.
Like a machine gun, this magic circle began to spray out countless ice cones. The speed of these ice cones was as fast as lightning, and the shooting covered the place where the Seven Elders were standing. Farai also swung his sword forward almost at the same time, rushing towards
The seventh elder over there.
The Seventh Elder, who could no longer care about Burrison and the swordsman of the Nine Nether Sect, regretted his choice. He should have escaped alone in the first place instead of thinking about capturing another prisoner before escaping.
The main reason is that the Airanhill Empire is too mysterious and needs to be understood too much for the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, so he thought of capturing a more advanced prisoner.
As a result, in such an inconspicuous place, I bumped into several experts casually!
It seemed that there was no chance of killing these people and running away. Now he had to escape immediately to avoid following the same path of the third elder.
The Royal Master used his flying sword to attack Fa Lai fiercely. The Seventh Elder avoided most of the ice picks, and then used the aura of body protection to shatter the inevitable ice magic. He did not want to fight and retreated hastily.
Farai's attack is not a desperate move, he just wants to force the opponent away from the wounded friendly forces.
Obviously, this move was successful. The opponent retreated far away to give up his position, and did not continue to attack the injured Burlison.
Fa Lai, who succeeded in the attack, had no intention of chasing after him. He used his long sword to block the flying sword which was so fast that even he could hardly deal with it, and then showed his palm towards the direction in which the Seventh Elder was retreating.
In front of his palm, a magic circle instantly lit up, and dense fireballs once again sprayed out like bullets fired from a machine gun.
This was the first time for the seventh elder to fight against such a magician. For a while, he could only avoid these incoming fireballs in a panic.
He didn't know what was weird about these magics, so he chose to avoid them as much as possible instead of using his protective aura to resist.
However, due to his speed, there were still many fireballs that he could not avoid. He could only catch these fireballs forcefully, or use his flying sword to block and smash these difficult fireballs.
However, because Fa Lai had no intention of pursuing and fighting fiercely, the Seven Elders did widen the distance between the two sides and had the capital to avoid fighting and escape.
"How are you?" Farley stared intently at the retreating Seventh Elder in the distance, but his words were addressed to Burrison, who fell to the ground behind him.
"I can't die! Go after him, don't let him run away!" Burlison insisted, covering his wound and suppressing the pain.
Farai did not make any move, but looked at the seventh elder who was walking away vigilantly and said: "I am not here to find someone to challenge him. The credit for killing him should be given to those who need it!"
Just as he was speaking, the Seven Elders had disappeared from their sight. The other party seemed to have escaped, and it was too late to pursue them again.
However, just when Burrison was worried that the other party had escaped, a dazzling light flashed past in the direction of the seven elders' escape, and a huge explosion rose into the sky, followed by a tremor that shook the earth and the mountains.
It came from the ground.
"The energy shock... I'm really impatient." Only then did Farley look away from that direction, looked at Burlison and said, "Can you go to the field hospital by yourself?"
"Okay, I'm fine." Burlison's modified body strength is still very amazing. Although he was injured, it was not fatal.
Of course, this was also due to the fact that the swordsman from the Nine Nether Sect fought desperately to save him. The opponent's reluctant sword block really allowed Burrison to escape.
At this moment, there was lightning and thunder again in the direction where the Seven Elders were escaping. It seemed that more than one person had taken action, and the Seven Elders were already in a tough fight.
"General...how did you happen to be here?" Burlison got up from the ground, pulled at the wound, and asked with a frown and a breath of cold air.
"It happened that Fa Lai smiled and said: "The second elder of the Nine Nether Sect believes that the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect will definitely send experts to guard the Holy City at this time, so I took a hunting force and deliberately deployed it around, waiting for the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect.
It’s just that the masters were caught. This is not a coincidence, this is a trap that has been prepared for a long time!"
It is certainly not a coincidence that an Elf general appears on the front line. In fact, the people who know you best are often your enemies. The Jiuyou Sect has been fighting against the Heavenly Sword Sect for so many years, so naturally there is some experience that can be put to use.
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After learning about the news that the troops of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect were suddenly defending the Holy City, the second elder of the Nine Nether Sect provided Modell with a very important speculation.
She felt that the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect must have sent a master to take charge of the Holy City - otherwise, the other party would definitely not be able to hold on to the position regardless of everything.
Ever since, Modler reported this guess to Chris, and Chris casually ordered Farley to set up an ambush and wait for the other party to take the bait.
Of course, it's a good thing to wait until it arrives. If you don't wait, it's just a wasted trip and there's nothing to lose.
The result was that they really found a big fish, the seventh elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the master who was in charge of the Holy City!
In fact, this is not to blame for the accurate guesses of the commanders of the Airanhill Empire, but for the masters who have been in high positions for a long time and are absolutely confident in their own power. They are all accustomed to choosing such a solitary way of action - this inadvertent habit.
, is one of their few weaknesses.
"He can't run away!" Farley said confidently to Burlison, who was covering his wound and looking a little embarrassed: "Now that he's here, it's impossible to let him go back..."
