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Chapter 128 Drag them all into the water

The halo of ice and snow spun rapidly under the silver-haired girl's feet.

Natalie, like Edmund, led the young noble heirs away from the riddled hall.

What's interesting is that even though most of the nobles present had extraordinary blood flowing in their bodies, many of them were extraordinary at the Occult Bone rank, but none of them dared to use their special abilities to fight.

They dared not resist Prince Aldrich's Holy Light Knight, nor did they dare to face Captain David's storm raiders. The nobles were only willing to flee in a hurry after the leader.

But this is not incomprehensible, after all, the last old nobleman who dared to scold the prince angrily, the lingering warmth of his body may not have dissipated yet.

Naturally, no one dared to mess with those terrifying pirate legions... No one wanted their heads to explode like fireworks and then turn into ripe minced meat.

The nobles crowded in front of the narrow exit led by the earl. At this moment, people finally took off their masks.

Desperate pushing, hysterical cursing, shouting of giving up reason, fear completely exposed people's nature, and a very wonderful drama was staged in front of the earl.

But Edmund was no longer able to manage others. The vigorous exercise had exhausted all the count's strength. He slumped down by the wall and touched his bloody face.

"Beautifully done, my lord."

At this moment, someone handed Edmund a clean handkerchief. He raised his head and saw the grey-haired boy's approved smile.

"But can I ask? When you face the prince's coercion..."

Roy stretched out his hand and helped his employees up in the dim environment. The young man asked softly, "Why did you put down the knife?"

Edmund fell silent at this moment. He wiped away the bloodstains from the corners of his eyes with a white handkerchief. He turned his head and turned his gaze back to the hazy mist.

He saw the holy light colliding with the waves.

The knights riding the golden pegasus held their spears high, and the black skulls stepping on the waves waved the electric light. The battle entered the most tragic situation from the very beginning. The holy light smashed the pirate's remains, and the sharp machete cut the knight's throat .

"Because...you let me see the truth of the kingdom...Even if I eat that piece of flesh, what awaits me is still eternal madness..."

Edmund's face was full of exhaustion and confusion at the moment, he watched the battle in front of him, and the earl still couldn't stop his panting: "My lord...we...we can really break free from the despair brought by the Holy Light Is it?"

"Of course, not just breaking free, we will crush everything that stands in front of Deep Sea Corporation."

The boy nodded, and asked again: "When the Holy Light Knight raised his spear, what were you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything, my lord." Edmund shook his head.

At this moment, there was no trace of fear in the eyes of the timid earl: "I just... I am no longer willing to succumb to that abominable kingship..."

"Look, that's enough."

Roy finally smiled with satisfaction: "Cherish the flame that ignites in your heart."

At the same time, he stuffed a thick stack of entry contracts into the opponent's hand: "Next, as the leader, your remaining tasks will be much easier."

"Fix them, drag them all into the water, I trust you."

The young man lowered his voice, and gestured towards the crowded nobles behind the two of them: "And I, now go and kill that fat pig that humiliated you, and seek justice for you."

Immediately afterwards, Roy patted Edmund on the shoulder, and before he could respond, he turned around, and the boy's figure quickly merged into the hazy mist.

Edmund froze in place, because at the last moment, he saw a beautifully wrapped gift box in the hands of the gray-haired boy, which was exactly... a 'gift' prepared by the Howard family for His Royal Highness.

Inexplicably, a surging emotion flowed in his heart, and the earl tightened the contract in his hand.

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The Holy Light Knight, whose head was smashed by the ghost captain, did not die.

There were golden eyeballs and slippery tentacles protruding from the knight's broken neck, and they stood up again, riding the Pegasus once again.

At the same time, the incomparably holy rays of light in the knight's hands also became weird. They turned into bits of starlight, and crazy power wrapped around the golden spear.

However, the storm predators they face are even more weird and difficult...

Those skeleton pirates are not affected by madness at all, they are like undead monsters, waving the scimitar in their hands endlessly.

Cut off the limbs, then connect the limbs, cut off the head, then connect the head, even if you blast the pirates into pieces with all your strength, it won't take long for a brand new skeleton to jump off the black brig...

[Spiritual Resistance: The Storm Flayer ignores all the mental control launched by the enemy, and ignores a certain degree of starry sky pollution]

[Undead: The storm troop will never die. When the troop receives a fatal blow, the body of the storm raider will be reborn in the captain's 'Sea of ​​​​Storm' within a certain period of time]

What's even more frightening is that with Captain Ghost's burst of fire, the bodies of the Holy Light Knights burst open one after another. After the second bombardment, even the Holy Light Knights who exposed their bodies will be shot in the gunpowder's gunpowder. The ashes disappeared in the roar.

The head of the Knights became more and more anxious...

Because the battle has gradually turned into a one-sided massacre, there are fewer and fewer holy light knights guarding the prince...

The strange thing is...the other party didn't seem to be in a hurry to take the prince's life. These pirates seemed to be playing with their prey, patiently tasting the madness and despair of the Holy Light Knights.

"Why hasn't the Pope discovered these blasphemers!"

Another shot roared, and the female knight stood in front of the prince in embarrassment, blocking the jet-black bullets with her gorgeous spear, and her golden mask was blasted open, revealing a delicate face in embarrassment.

"Monica! You...you useless trash! As an elite of the Holy Light Knights, why don't you even have the ability to kill these monsters?!"

Prince Aldrich's stubby limbs fluttered wildly, and his ugly face was filled with fear at this moment: "You must protect me! You must protect me! I cannot die here, I belong to the king. Boy, I haven't had enough of it!"

"Don't worry...His Royal Highness..."

At this moment, Captain David's gloomy laughter came to the ears of the two: "Soon, you will have the best enjoyment..."

In the hazy mist, the boy carrying the gift box was getting closer and closer.

(End of this chapter)