As a precious positional extraordinary prop to prevent accidents, the defense of Li Guang's barrier is naturally excellent. Especially in the isolated state, even the moon knight can't defeat the barrier for three minutes, and it's even more impossible for the guards outside.

The switch of the border is in the hands of miser. Unless he closes the column of Li Guang, the central square is actually a sealed place at this time.

Under such circumstances, the army can no longer play a role. The only key factor that can determine the outcome of this struggle is the extraordinary power in the hands of everyone in the square.

The sinister and dignified atmosphere pervaded the high platform and even the whole square.

Whether the court personnel below or the nobles on both sides of the high platform were at a loss, staring at the situation in front of them, while some smart people quietly retreated to the corner of the square for fear of being involved in the next battle.

AI Lei sighed, looked at Lin Zhenyi and others on her side, and slowly retreated with a group of guards.

Among the three camps, she has the weakest power. After all, the rise time is too short, and her power is not as powerful as the two brothers. Therefore, although she realized early that something might happen during the festival, she can do little.

As for Elle's actions, miser and Hoder seemed not to see each other, but just looked at each other.

In their eyes, only each other is the biggest opponent.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were only two princes left on the high platform, looking at each other covetously.

The unbearable silence lasted for a long time. Finally, Hoder snorted coldly, took the lead in breaking the silence, and whispered to the serious old man beside him, "Mr. preta, please."

The old man named preta bowed slightly, and soon more and more people came out. His eyes wandered around the opposite crowd, and finally fell next to miser. He looked solemn and looked like carved marble with clear lines. On a middle-aged man of about 40 or 50 years old, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, revealing a touch of indifferent smile.

"It has long been said that Viscount Birkin, who commands the secret police department, has high strength. Today, I just want to experience it."

At the same time, a terrible and powerful momentum suddenly burst out from preta and swept towards miser like a torrent. The strong breath has reached the level of level 25.

In front of him, the old man with no amazing appearance turned out to be a peak morning star knight.

Many people on the second prince's side changed color one after another when they felt the terrible oppression coming face to face.

However, the next moment, a powerful momentum burst out, sweeping away the sense of oppression brought by preta.

Birkin walked slowly out of the crowd and looked expressionless at preta: "I also want to see how much the martial arts instructor of his highness Howard can do, your highness?"

The last question was addressed to miser, who did not speak, but smiled and nodded.

Then, miser looked softly at a man who was completely shrouded in the gray robe and couldn't see his face. He whispered a few words. Then he saw the gray robe man gently nod his head, reach out and lift the brim of his hat, revealing an old face with white beard, thin face but sharp eyes.

At the moment of seeing his face clearly, the people on Howard's side changed color one after another, and there was an uncontrollable cry of surprise in the crowd. Even Howard's pupils shrank suddenly, showing an incredible look of shock, gnashing his teeth and saying:

"Brockel!"

Brockel was very calm in the face of Howard's angry eyes.

"I see. You really took refuge in his highness miser." Prince Morris was the most calm in the crowd. He just frowned gently. "No wonder the column of Li Guang would be turned on in advance, and the switch still fell in his highness miser's hand. So, the assassin who sniped me half an hour ago was also sent by his highness miser."

"What?" Howard was surprised when he heard the speech.

Duke Morris explained: "Your Highness, something happened suddenly. I haven't had time to report to you. On the way to the central square, I was sniped and killed by a peak morning star knight. After the other party forced Varga's soul burning secret, he left directly."

At last, a gloomy look flashed across Prince Morris's face.

Like soul burning, a secret skill that can make the strength soar in a short time, without exception, has very serious side effects, ranging from temporary decline of strength to serious injury and even death. Although the side effects of soul burning are not as serious as the latter, it also makes Varga's strength decline by more than half, and it can't recover in a few days.

When he saw brockel, Duke Morris guessed that the assassin must have been sent by miser, and there was an explanation for the delay of the Royal Legion stationed in the noble area in sending reinforcements.

"Yes, I did send that man." miser admitted frankly and looked at Varga, who was pale and angry with a smile, "Of course, I dare not forget the famous steel burning sword Varga, not to mention that you have always been with Duke Morris. It is said that you have not lost the battle with the moon Knight by virtue of your soul burning secret skill. Otherwise, we would be in a bad situation if you exclude your high-end combat power first."

These words made Hoder look more gloomy. Before the battle began, he had lost two cards on his side, the guards and Varga. I have to say that miser's two blows really hit his pain.

"Marquis brockel, what did his highness miser promise you to abandon your neutral position and be willing to take refuge in him?" Prince Morris asked suddenly, with real doubts in his heart.

In recent years, in the open and covert struggle over the throne, brockel has always remained neutral and dissociated from the outside without the slightest intention of intervening. With brockel's power and strength, no one can force him to stand. Duke Morris really can't understand why brockel suddenly changed his mind and took refuge in miser, What temptation does the latter give him that he can't refuse?

In the face of Prince Morris's question, brockel still didn't say a word, but stood in front of the crowd with a cold face, slowly pulled out his waist sword and replaced the answer with action.

On the contrary, miser smiled faintly and said, "since the guards who directly belong to the Imperial Emperor and only obey the orders of his father can be attracted and plotted, what's so surprised that the Marquis brockel is willing to help me? Are you right, general enz Wenger?"

Missel's voice fell, and in the crowd on Hoder's side, a tall and straight middle-aged man looked all the same: "Your Highness miser, the guards are directly under the command of the supreme ruler of the Empire, and your highness Hoder is the Regent and the first successor of the Empire. When your majesty is ill and unable to deal with government affairs, he is the nominal supreme ruler of the Empire. In that case, what is wrong with the guards obeying the orders of his highness Hoder?"

In the face of enz's sophistry, miser just smiled and shook his head without saying more.

On the contrary, enz stepped forward, looked straight at brockel like a sword, and suddenly showed a slightly cold smile on his face: "in fact, I wanted to learn the martial arts of Marquis brockel for a long time. I didn't expect to have this opportunity today. It seems that I'm lucky."

The twelve Knights of the Empire were famous all over the south of the continent, and among them, chief brockel was the most famous, which almost covered the light of the other 11 people, including enz, who was the second.

However, no one has ever raised any objection to the strength of brockel's moon knight. Just as he gets older, even the moon knight can't withstand the attack of years. Brockel's energy and strength have been much lower than before in recent years. After realizing this, enz gradually moved his mind.

A shining moon knight, who is old and whose strength has decreased a lot, is undoubtedly the best stepping stone for him to obtain a higher reputation and power status, and this battle may also become a catalyst for him to break through the level 25 realm he has stayed for many years and step into a higher power level.

At the thought of this, enz felt hot in his heart.

It seemed that he felt Enzi's strong sense of war. Brockel's rock like face finally moved slightly. He looked at Enzi calmly and said faintly: "if your mind can be more pure and not too involved by foreign things, it may take less than ten years to go further."

Enzi was stunned, and immediately smiled, "it's not like what you can say as the head of the Royal corps and the Marquis of the Empire."

However, brockel didn't seem to want to say much. He swayed slightly and slowly rose to the sky.

Seeing this, Enzi also rushed into the sky after him. They almost reached the top of the border over the square at the same time, and then made a bold move without saying a word.

Viscount Birkin and preta looked at each other, and they rushed up into the air at the same time.

The weakest of the four is the peak morning star knight. His strength is so powerful. Just in the twinkling of an eye, the terrible strength and energy afterwaves from the confrontation filled every inch of space in the sky, and the strong roar that was as loud as thunder came one after another.

At the same time, without the orders of miser and hod, the guards around them were cold at the same time, and they flashed out one after another and fought in a group in an instant.

At such a special moment, those who can keep close to them will not be the weak. Almost none of them is lower than the golden stage. In an instant, there is a cry of killing on the high platform, with strong Qi attacking everywhere and great chill.

The bloody smell of killing swept away, waking up the stunned crowd around the high platform, screaming with fear and fleeing to the corner of the square. Lin Lichuan mingled with them and moved quietly towards the edge of the square with Yao Qian brothers. From the corner of his eyes, he stared at brockel's figure in the air.