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The fierce swords came with the fierce wind. The warriors in white were still motionless. Their lips were slightly raised, showing a sneer.

At this time, it is like an invisible wall shrouded in general. Then, the light on the wretched middle-aged man is brilliant.

"Boom..." At the first sound of the ground, the body of the soldiers in Ethiopia rose like the wind. At one time, the people were turned upside down, the limbs were broken, the blood of the internal organs fell to the ground. The light swept through like a blade, and many people were killed in a split moment.

Except for the wretched middle-aged men, others didn't even go out. They looked indifferent, just like watching a group of reptiles struggling helplessly.

Defeated, just a moment, defeated so thoroughly, they are like a group of ants, desperately trying to shake the elephant.

"How could it be?"

The head of the ebia cavalry regiment was also injured in this wave of conflict. One of his arms was cut off, and his blood was dripping. He forced himself to bear the pain, covered his injured arm, and stood up difficultly. His eyes were shocked. The strength of the other side was far beyond his imagination.

"Who is your excellency?" He asked in a deep voice, feeling that the wretched man in front of him was not simple.

"Ha ha!" "You don't have the right to ask about my identity!" sneered the wretched middle-aged man

At this time, his eyes flash, and a fierce light condenses again. The light twines, and a huge light ball is formed in an instant.

In a flash, all the faces changed color, because they saw that the ball of light floating in the sky contains an unparalleled power.

The wretched middle-aged man laughed and his face was ferocious. "Go to hell, lowly reptiles, the great gods will forgive you for your sins!"

As soon as his voice was down, the huge ball of light came down like the sun, with the power of terror and destruction.

"It's over!"

In the face of the irresistible power of looking at the front, such an idea can only be flashed in the hearts of all the Ethiopian people.

The light is like a mountain, shining brightly all around. It's the light from death.

When everyone was in despair, suddenly, a blue cyclone appeared out of the sky, slamming on Oliver, who was practicing the magic. Olive screamed and took a few steps back.

"Who Who the fuck is that! Ah It's a soul attack, hateful! " Olive was in a state of great power when he was attacked by a conspiracy. He was frightened and angry. He kept roaring.

However, he was greeted by a breath of extreme cold.

"Boom Boom Boom... "

The frightful breath of ice and cold fell, forming a series of ice sculptures among the law enforcement team of Guangming. Then, the ice sculptures exploded one by one, splashed with blood, and the broken limbs and arms scattered to the ground.

At last, the soldiers of Guangming law enforcement team changed their faces and continuously improved their aura skills.

All of a sudden, the bright law enforcement team was killed. The strength of the people who came here was far beyond the imagination of all the people. The people of Ethiopia were shocked. They stood in the same place, their eyes were unbelievable.

"Someone came to save us!"

"Who is it?"

"Look, heaven..."

All the ebians could imagine with their toes that someone had saved them. When they looked into the sky, they were all stunned.

"It's the guardian!"

"It's Lord Ron, the guardian!"

"Lord Ron has come to save us..."

It is Ron who appears in the sky. Standing proudly in the sky, with his hands on his back and dark eyes, he quietly looks down on the earth and a group of holy law enforcement soldiers in white. As soon as he appears, he brings death to Guangming law enforcement team with "death twining" and "new frost star".

As long as it's the ebians, they basically recognize Ron. His presence means that everyone has been saved, and they all cheered.

Ron smiled coldly, the black robe waved, and the thin figure slowly fell from the sky.

The wretched middle-aged man also frowned tightly. The appearance of this man in front of him brought great pressure to him. Judging from his ability to float in the air, he is undoubtedly a saint.

The wretched middle-aged man took a deep breath and asked, "who are you?"

Ron didn't answer. He stared at the wretched middle-aged man and said slowly, "you are a strong man in holy land, and you dare to fight against the weak regardless of your status. Is it shameful? Or sad? "

"The strong in holy land?"

All the ebians were stunned. They didn't expect that the middle-aged man who was so indecent was a strongman of holy land. So they didn't feel wronged if they were defeated by the strongman of holy land.

"Not bad!" The wretched middle-aged man slowly opened his mouth, "I am Oliver, the bright consul of the Holy See!" He stared coldly at Ron, with a flash of murder in his eyes. "If I guessed right, you should be the guardian of ebia, known as the biggest heresy in the history of Noah, necromancer Ron"Yes, I am Ron!" Ron simply admitted his identity. "Ron, who was chased and killed by your Holy Holy See and had nowhere to hide, unfortunately, I finally entered the holy land, that is to say..."

Ron said with a pause, and he pointed at the keel staff. "From today on, it's the time of your Holy See's death. You will To the end! "

"Hahaha..." Oliver, consul of light, laughed wildly. "Ron, what's your qualification to fight against our Holy See? I admit that it's beyond our expectation that you become a holy see. But to fight against the whole Holy See, I can only say that you are too naive..."

"Is it?" Ron was not disturbed by olive's words. He smiled a little and said, "I'll try!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ron's body slowly emerged a black mist, and his momentum kept rising. The black robe drifted gently without wind.

The killing machine gathered slowly. At the moment, the light consul olive also changed his previous rampancy, with a dignified look on his face. In a flash of his hand, he saw a huge shield appear in his hand, and his right hand was holding a weapon like a wind blade, which seemed to be incomparable.

"Well?" Ron's pupils snapped. "Are you a law breaker?"

The law breaker is an extremely fierce and abnormal profession. He is good at close combat, and his defense is comparable to that of paladins. He is almost immune to magic defense. He is born to be the conqueror of magicians. Because of the high requirements of this profession, the number is rare.

The level of law breaker is the same as that of magician. They are apprentice law breaker, law breaker, law breaker, great law breaker and devil breaker. The strength of the devil breaker reaches the level of holy land. At present, olive is a devil breaker.

"Ha ha, not bad!"

Olive smiled, shook the tip of his blade, and let out a "whoosh" voice: "Ron, today is your death, my existence, control all magic, including your necromancy!"

After that, he stopped talking nonsense "Hoo..." With a crash, the thin body, like a monkey, leaped to Ron, and the blade of the wind blew down.

"Spear of bone!"

Ron did not want to, the white bone spear suddenly thrown out, the bright white jade like bone spear flashing cold light, with the fierce wind to olive.

As soon as the two great sages competed, there was a strong wind on the scene, and the people of Ethiopia fled one after another. Even the people of the law enforcement team of light were forced to retreat by this powerful force.

"Your injury, my Lord!" An Ethiopian soldier was holding the head of the cavalry regiment who had broken his arm, ready to speak.

"Take advantage of this opportunity to organize the civilians to leave. It's too late!" The head of the cavalry regiment covered his broken arm with his hands, and the blood kept flowing, but he still shouted, "don't worry about my injury, it's important to save people!"

"Yes!"

"Come on, nothing. It's important to keep your life!"

The mobile Ethiopian soldiers immediately went to the frightened civilians and organized them to evacuate.

The light law enforcement team of the Holy See saw this naturally. Some of them intended to stop them. Unfortunately, Ron sniped and killed several of them from a long distance. The rest of them were afraid to move any more.

Ron, who has the power of holy land, can easily kill those people.

"Boom Boom Boom... "

Ron, armed with a spear of white bone, fights with olive. You come and I will fight each other for more than ten moves.

The whole space is filled with black fog, and the powerful soul power continuously seeps out, improves and improves.

Olive's body is like a curtain of light. The whole person is as dazzling as the sun. His moves are not powerful, but each attack is very organized.

On the contrary, Ron seemed to be a little absent-minded. As soon as he fought with olive, he was in the downwind.

"Lord reporter, the civilians of Ethiopia finally evacuated from the Joseph River and reached the other side. Now they are safe! Are we evacuating, too? "

At this time, a soldier reported to the leader of the cavalry regiment who had broken his arm. He saluted respectfully.

"Let's go, too!" The head of the cavalry regiment stood on a small earth slope and took a deep look at Ron's direction. "Lord Ron, the guardian, came to save us. We can't let his efforts go in vain!"

Looking at Ron's battle with olive, the head of the cavalry regiment was touched. However, as a soldier, he performed his duties better without any emotion.

Moreover, the fighting between the powerful in the holy land cannot be inserted at all. It is useless to stay here.

"Yes, my Lord!"

The soldier answered. He didn't know when he would bring a war horse and take the wounded leader to the horse.

The head of the cavalry regiment climbed up the horse with difficulty, looked back at Ron deeply, then bent slightly and bowed gently.

"Let's go!" he whipped

With the departure of the ebia cavalry regiment, the battle between Ron and olive finally reached a climax. A white light flashed through, surrounded by black fog, and a bright figure emerged from it."They're gone, Ron. Are you ready to fight now?" Light consul olive said with a smile as his eyes narrowed.

"You let them go on purpose!" Said Ron.

"Not bad!" Olive nodded, and he smiled, "those people are just like ants. There is no difference between killing and not killing..."

"My real goal is you, Ron! As long as I can kill you, it's all over! " Olive had a grim smile on his face and a deep killing in his eyes.

Ron sneered, "it depends on whether you have such ability!"

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