Law of the Devil

These words seemed simple, but Du Wei couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Earl Raymond suddenly smiled: "His Royal Highness Chen, you are really smart at such a young age. But it is useless for you to provoke our relationship with the First Prince in public. I can also tell you unabashedly: Yes Dear! If His Majesty asked us to assist you from the beginning, then we would definitely do so! The problem is that he asked us to assist the First Prince for thirty years, but suddenly changed his mind, forcing us to waste After thirty years of hard work, there is still no way out."

"In this way, father is indeed wrong." Prince Chen actually said such a sentence, which surprised everyone!

Even Augustine VI couldn't help but look at his youngest son in surprise.

"Father." Prince Chen stood facing the old emperor and bowed: "Please go back to the palace first, and leave the matters here to my son, okay?"

"Delusion!" The eldest prince was furious: "Chen! Do you think today's matter is so simple! If my father doesn't abdicate today, I won't give up!"

Augustine VI raised his eyebrows, and the warrior behind him wearing a gray robe suddenly had a cold light in his eyes: "Bold! Your Royal Highness! Your Majesty is going back to the palace. I will see who dares to stop him!"

After finishing speaking, this unattractive warrior suddenly took a step forward. With just one step, he was like a shadow, but suddenly changed! His whole body suddenly exuded an incomparably cold air! That's the murderous intent of an unknown number of people gathered!

Du Wei's mental sensitivity was the sharpest. Standing far away, he suddenly felt a tingling pain. The opponent's murderous aura was so strong that Du Wei felt a little afraid to stare at him!

"Hmph!" The eldest prince sneered: "Respected Your Excellency Rossi. Of course I dare not forget you, the famous 'Grey Clothes Sword Saint' in the mainland. Although you are powerful in martial arts, if you want to face it alone There are thousands of elites on my land, so it's inevitable..." Then, the first prince looked coldly at the grey-clothed warrior: "Besides, you have been by my father's side for many years, how could I forget you! In order to deal with you, I But I have prepared an opponent that is most suitable for you!"

As he said that, the First Prince turned around and whispered to a knight in full armor behind him, "I ask you to do the third thing for me: help me kill this 'Grey Clothed Swordsman'! "

With a soft sigh: "As you wish."

The familiar voice fell into Du Wei's ears like a block of cold ice, making Du Wei shiver uncontrollably! He immediately thought of the owner of the voice!

Sure enough, the knight took off his helmet slowly, revealing a thin face with a look of loneliness in his eyes. He slowly took out his saber and drew it out. It faintly seemed to carry a terrifying breath like a blizzard...

Beauty under the moon!

After Hussein, the second paladin to appear on the mainland, Rodriguez! ! !

Rodriguez slowly took off his full body armor, he was wearing a face robe. He walked out from the queue of heavy armored knights, quietly looking at the grey-clothed warrior on the high platform.

"Your Excellency Rossi. I've heard about your name for a long time." Rodriguez seemed to smile: "However, I don't have a good impression of you...I've always been curious about you being called the 'Grey Clothes Swordsman'." , with your strength, you can actually add a word 'Holy' to your name!"

As he said that, Rodriguez sighed lightly, and suddenly the air flowed around him, and then his fighting spirit burst out! That dazzling golden grudge is burning like a golden flame!

The golden brilliance seemed to frighten the eyes of everyone in the audience!

After a long period of silence, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Golden fighting spirit! Golden fighting spirit!! Holy, holy knight!! Almighty God! It's actually a holy knight!!"

Rodriguez's body is golden, and even his hair seems to have turned into a golden color, except for the famous sword "Beauty under the Moon" in his hand, which is still glowing with a silver-white chill. , a little pale in a mass of golden flames, looks even more mysterious.

Rossi's expression was far less calm and arrogant than before. Holding the sword in his arms, he couldn't help but change hands!

Rodriguez and his "beauty under the moon", Rossi naturally knew about it a long time ago. But even if they met in the past, he didn't think he would lose to each other!

But... I didn't expect that Rodriguez had already advanced to become a paladin!

Rossi's heart sank, because his own strength was only a level nine warrior!

Perhaps...to say that he is "just". Such a statement would be too demeaning to this gray-clothed swordsman.

Because the ninth-level warriors, throughout the entire Roland Continent, are very few extremely strong! For example, as powerful as a temple, before Hussein appeared in the Holy Knights, the strongest master was only level nine.

Rossi is known as the Sword Master in Gray Clothes because he only liked wearing a gray robe for many years. The word "Sword Master" is really because of his amazing sword skills. His reputation is far more prominent than that of Rodriguez, who doesn't like to show off, just because he has lived in seclusion in the palace for many years and became Augustine's personal bodyguard. This doesn't show his reputation.

Looking at the beauty under the moon in Rodriguez's hand, looking at the burning vindictiveness on the paladin in front of him.

Gold... the earth is indeed gold! The legendary golden color, the golden color that I couldn't achieve with my whole life's hard work!

Suddenly the grayness on Rossi's face was swept away, and there was a hint of longing in his eyes, which was almost pious!

"Your Majesty!" The swordsman turned around suddenly, and took a deep look at Augustine VI. There was no indifference in his voice, but gentleness: "How long have I been by your side?"

"...It's been twenty-six years." Augustine VI suddenly saw something that worried him in Rossi's eyes, and he couldn't help but said, "Rosie, you..."

"Your Majesty, how many years have we known each other?" A smile appeared on Rossi's gray face.

"...Fifty-four years!" Augustine VI suddenly understood something, and he straightened up tremblingly: "Fifty-four years!"

"Yes, fifty-four years..." Rossi looked up at the sky, as if talking to himself: "Back then, when we were both young, we met in the frozen forest, in my heart. Your Majesty, as always, It's still that young prince, my good friend. For you, I am willing to stay by your side to protect you and accompany you through the past twenty-six years."

"Ro, Rossi!"

"No, Your Majesty. You are the person who understands me best in this world." Rossi whispered: "When I was young, I said that the biggest goal of my life is to be able to advance to the 'Holy Rank' one day, unfortunately , I am sixty-eight years old this year, but I still can't reach that level. But God is merciful to me, at least let me see a real holy rank with my own eyes, and have the chance to fight against the strong one "."

Speaking of this, Rossi suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed his head deeply: "Your Majesty, I am very lucky to be your companion in my life. But starting today, Rossi can no longer accompany you! "

After finishing speaking, Rossi stood up, turned around and no longer looked at Augustine VI. The warrior floated down from the high platform like a cloud in a proud posture, and landed quietly on Rodriguez Before the ground!

"Holy rank powerhouse!" Rossi's voice was very serious, and he nodded to Rodriguez: "Thank you for fulfilling my lifelong wish! I have been looking forward to this battle for a whole lifetime!"

After finishing speaking, he gently pulled out his own sword. It was a high-quality sword made of the highest quality steel, but it was not inlaid with any gemstones, obviously without magic blessing. , It is wrapped with hemp rope thinly, and it is conceivable that it must fit very well in the hand!

This "grey-clothed swordsman" Rossi erupted all of his fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit around him gradually changed from silver to a faint golden brilliance... Unfortunately, it was far worse than the pure gold golden fighting spirit A lot.

Obviously, this sixty-eight-year-old warrior is already on the verge of advancing to the holy step. But he has never been able to pass this level! Now, from the color of his grudge, Du Wei could see that he might not even compare to Hussein when he first met in the frozen forest.

However, despite the obvious weakness, this warrior still raised his sword, his eyes calm: "Shoot! In the name and dignity of a warrior, I beg you, please do your best!"

Rodriguez's face also became serious. He didn't show any contempt because of the difference in strength between the two sides. His eyes were full of respect. Looking at the opponent in front of him, he took a deep breath:

"As you say! As you wish!"

A mass of golden battle energy collided with a mass of silver battle energy viciously, and the brilliant brilliance of the collision was reflected on the light curtain of the magic circle in the sky, like the souls of warriors from generation to generation for thousands of years The earth exists forever!

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