bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 139
The night air was as tense as a bowstring taut.

Although Duan Qingzhu and Li Zai stood together, it was already a leisurely enough combination, but the solemnity and caution between their brows still showed that the two men in black robes in front of them were not opponents that could be easily defeated.

"These two people are not easy to deal with. They should be at the level of the head of the West Asian State Church Knights, right?"

Li Zai lowered his voice and said so, Duan Qingzhu beside him nodded solemnly.

Just like among the three divisions of the upper and lower divisions of Simeng, the division of the national army and the division of law each have eight divisions, including the five divisions of the division of national finance, there are a total of 21 divisions.The Principality of West Asia naturally has a similar combat power and the top of administration.

Among them, the seven state church knight orders under the Catholic Church each have a head and a deputy head. From the perspective of the clergy, the seven heads are all red-clothed archbishops. In terms of combat power, These seven heads are well-deserved high-level church leaders.

"Then is it enough for the two of us?"

Li Zai smiled wryly and said jokingly.

Even though he said so, he still took half a step forward, without any intention of retreating.

"You are so desperate, do you really expect His Highness to let you go?"

The corners of Duan Qingzhu's mouth twitched, just as he was about to say something more, suddenly two men in black robes rushed forward, wrapped in a pale light, like thunder, without holding back their hands.

"Get out!"

Duan Qingzhu roared at them, and the figures of the two people in front of them froze for a moment. Li Zai seized the opportunity to draw out the Poria thorns, and cut out two blue-gold rays of light from bottom to top.

The two men in black managed to dodge Li Zai's sword, the two rays of light protruding slightly out of the piercing space became brighter, and they turned into human figures in the air, turning back and stabbing the two of them with their swords.

"bass!"

This time, the carbine-like blow was not easy to dodge, but the black-robed man didn't bother to take the effort, he lowered his head and went forward, while his companion blocked behind him.

"drink!"

The other person who was in charge of blocking the gun let out a roar, the pale light on his body swelled up, and suddenly seemed to condense into a crystal clear light shell like a solid body, Li Zai's two clones stabbed him in the back one after another, But they all made a crisp sound and burst open.

The four fought in a group, and with Duan Qingzhu's control and assistance, Li Zai was obviously much more comfortable. Every stab he made shot out a few blue-gold rays of light, and where the rays of light landed, they turned into clones to attack in reverse. , with his brisk pace, under this night sky, his figure is almost everywhere.

Such an offensive, if it were someone else, I am afraid it would have been defeated long ago.

However, the black-robed man who seemed to be wearing a pale armor of light unexpectedly responded to all changes without changing his mind.

"Soldier Character Penghui!"

Seeing that there is no way for Li Zai to go on like this, Duan Qingzhu frowned, clapped his hands together eleven times in front of him, and let out a low shout.

As soon as Duan Qingzhu finished speaking, Li Zai suddenly felt that the Poria cocos in his hand was hot, and when he hit it, it was different from before. There was a loud bang on the Nacia's light armor, and it exploded in the air. Visible blast.

The Poria thorn in his hand suddenly became more powerful!

"clang!"

"clang!"

"Clang!"

What came out of the air was no longer the crisp sound of the lightsaber shattering, but the sharp sound of two different lights colliding, and the green-gold sharp blade slashing on the pale light helmet.

"damn it!"

Seeing that Li Zai's attack was much more violent, and he was about to be unable to hold on, the eyes of the black-robed man in light armor lit up fiercely, and he immediately realized what was going on, and he patted his companion in front of him on the shoulder to push him out. With a kick, the West Asian rapier in his hand glowed coldly, rushing towards Duan Qingzhu on the steps.

"careful!"

Li Zai raised his head suddenly, but the man in black robe in front of him turned around to block him, not giving him a chance to rush over.

The stabbing sword is not as wide as Simeng's style, a little cold light gradually grows bigger in Duan Qingzhu's eyes like a needle, he raised his hand and shouted angrily:

"broken!"

The voice shook the night sky like thunder, the stabbing sword in the black-robed man's hand froze for a moment, almost bursting into pieces, the momentum of the black-robed man's stabbing was suddenly blocked, and he froze in front of Duan Qingzhu for a few seconds like a struggle in the air refers to the distance.

"Don't delay!"

The black-robed man in light armor turned his back to this side, and shouted: "Move the oracle, get rid of him quickly!"

The person holding the sword in front of Duan Qingzhu's eyes turned cold, and looked at Duan Qingzhu: "Is every lieutenant in Simeng like you?"

Duan Qingzhu forced a smile: "You are not bad either."

"Unfortunately, your farce-like resistance is over."

The man in black sneered, and recited a sentence in a low voice: "I am your agent in the world, I am a citizen of your kingdom of God, I am the one who recites your name, and I use 'temperance'—"

"call--!"

A sharp wind whistling came from the dark night sky, accompanied by an almost dazzling blue-white light, shining down in the sky like a comet, rushing towards it!
The black-robed man shouted halfway, when he heard such a movement, he suddenly looked up, stepped back, and dodged immediately.

The dagger in his hand also shattered due to the momentary relief!

"boom!"

A strong light shone and fell, and there was a loud noise. What fell was a crystal clear ice spear, and the flying masonry and rubble swayed loudly, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

"She's out!"

The two black-robed men cursed, kicked their feet, and immediately retreated like two black shadows, blending into the night like this. Li Zai was stunned for a moment, turned the thorn in his hand, and looked at the backs of the two fleeing , After a little thought, he stayed where he was.

"Looks like we're alright?"

He turned his head to look at Duan Qingzhu with a weary smile, and then turned his head to look at the middle of the steps - it was a crystal clear ice spear with a straight and slender body slowly protruding from the sinking spear. With a cold breath, the entire spear was buried halfway under the masonry, exuding a crystal blue glow.

Duan Qingzhu's figure stood behind the ice gun, barely showing a smile: "Heh...heh, who are you throwing such a big thing in front of you?"

He raised his hand and pointed to the ice spear in front of him, and Li Zai saw clearly that his hand was cut into several big openings by the shards of the stabbed sword, and his hands were covered with blood.

"Holy—up—to—!"

There was a voice in the air, Li Zai and Duan Qingzhu looked up at the same time, then lowered their hands and lowered their heads, they responded in unison: "Your Highness!"

In the middle of the air, it was Han Dongwen who was hugged by Tilda with one hand in a rather embarrassing manner. The Grand Duke's silver hair floated slowly in the air, and a circle of tiny ice-coloured frost surrounded her and Han Dongwen in his arms, like dust Usually fall slowly.

"Okay, okay."

Han Dongwen coughed twice, and patted Tilda's hand on his shoulder lightly: "Well, put me down first."

(End of this chapter)