. "Did Lambis's battle against the latter have begun?" Sith sat on the horse and looked up at the south.

"Yes, Your Highness. According to Duke Ron's vision, it is now." A heroic female swordsman also rode a war horse and said beside the Sith.

"Yes, so in a while, he will be able to head north and get along with us, Hong!" said the Sith.

"At that time, the Northwest Front would no longer be so nervous, Your Highness," said the female swordsman Hong. Now she is used to the identity of a swordsman, not an elite assassin.

"But before that, I have to give him a gift!" said Sith, "Otherwise, it will be his glory when we meet."

Hong didn't say anything and remained silent.

The two people on the side seemed much more excited. They took off the black mage hood on their heads and showed their respective faces. They looked like a man and a woman in their outfits.

"His Highness Sith", one of the mages said, "Can we see Ron soon?"

Sith said: "That's natural. After today, he will receive my message. If everything goes well, you will meet soon. I think he will be very happy because this is his wish and effort."

The two male and female mages looked at each other and saw a happy look in each other's eyes.

"His Royal Highness Sith, I didn't expect you to be destined to be with us. Ron met you, and we were both rescued by you," said the male mage.

"Ha, the biggest gain of the previous military operation was the two of you. I didn't expect that you were locked in the dungeon for so many days, but Jose was not discovered by him," said the Sith.

"It is precisely because of this that we want to see Ron." The mage's face was filled with solemnity and anxiety, "He needs to know many important things."

"Don't worry! Although I don't know why you must tell him personally, I will definitely let you see him," Sith smiled, "But next, we need to go in again. The south belongs to Ron, but the northwest belongs to our world!"

He gently hit the horse behind him, and when the mount beneath him yelled, he raised his hooves and ran forward. Behind him, dense cavalry legions whizzed by him, and even some green figures were mixed in, agile and agile.

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"Are you satisfied?" Martin said with a smile.

The black armor and the sharp weapons intertwined, outlining the most cruel two-color. Lambis's imperial capital may have not experienced such a scene for a long time, and blood has begun to soak these calm lands for a long time. Although Ron is not large in number, the aid of bows and arrows from the air and the vigorous combat power make them not at all inferior, not to mention that there are dozens of times stronger support behind them. However, all this is nothing to Martin. The constant fall of the guards did not move him at all, but instead made him joke with Ron.

"You're satisfied!" Ron replied, his face covered with frost.

Martin was stunned, and then smiled again on his face.

"You are really interested," Martin said.

"Although I think you are a person who is indifferent to the lives of your subordinates, I never thought you were a mindless person. Are you using these people to consume our physical strength and energy?" Ron said.

"War of attrition? That kind of thing is really a thankless job, and I never disdain to do such things. What's more, your army has long been surrounded by people on the periphery of this imperial capital. How much more can I consume?" said Martin.

"Martin, you stand here, and I am here too, just tell your plan with ease!" said Ron.

"I have never been a person who has tried his best, you should understand it," Martin said leisurely, "I have already felt that the magic circle covered with the sky is preventing me from teleporting out? This scene is so familiar!"

Ron said: "I gave you all the scene in White Moon City. But this time, I don't know if anyone has broken open this magic barrier for you. Your poor father seems to be still recovering from his injuries! The others around you, Jackson and Monroe, seem to be not around here!"

Martin smiled and said, "It's hard to say. Look, nearly 10,000 guards have fallen in just a short time. I have to admire the Barria soldiers, who have become more and more outstanding under your training."

"You had the opportunity to lead all this, but unfortunately you betrayed them and the entire country," Ron said.

"Then everything I can't get will be destroyed. This sentence is a sentence I heard when I was receiving royal education. What an interesting topic this is, it's so intriguing to put it today," said Martin.

"Are you sure?" Ron sneered.

Martin's face suddenly turned red and he remained silent.

Ron's smile became stronger and stronger. He looked at Martin with a look of pride, but not long after he discovered something unusual. Martin's face was already red and purple, and the blood vessels on his face looked like they were about to burst. But even so, Martin's change did not stop.

Ron frowned and exchanged a look with Durant in the void.

With a "puff", Martin spitted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it into the air.

The mouth of blood circled around the air, as if it had been absorbed by something, and it slowly disappeared. At the same time, Martin recited a complex and obscure mantra, which was very short and extremely fast, and flashed by.

"There is an abnormality, the space fluctuates", Durant's voice sounded in Ron's ears.

In fact, without him reminding me, Ron could see it, because a white and tender hand stretched out in the void and grabbed the blood Martin spit out. Although there was only the last little left, he still held it tightly in his hand after that.

This hand was the one that day blocked Anthony's hand. With the help of this hand, Jose escaped from Anthony's sword, thus avoiding the fate of being stabbed under the sword by Anthony in the battle of the holy level.

And now, the hand appears again!

"It's a life sacrifice!" Durant shouted.

Ron's heart suddenly jumped: "Life sacrifice?"

After Martin spitted out blood, the terrifying red on his face had faded away quickly and his face turned pale, but he said happily: "So you know that this is a life sacrifice. That's what's interesting! I sacrificed 30,000 imperial guards in exchange for the life of your nearly 200,000 army. Although it is not as good as your brilliant brilliance of burning Laconia, it's almost the same!"

Ron's face changed.

Life sacrifice is a forbidden magic. According to what Baria III told Ron, Jose used a life sacrifice. He offered his own flesh and blood in exchange for some kind of power or ability. The objects of sacrifice are different, either a god in charge of wealth or a controller of a special realm. In the history of the magic continent, there are various records about sacrifices. For example, a magician sacrificed his son to pray to the magic god in order to get a peerless inspiration. For example, a painter used his legs as a carrier of sacrifices in order to get a peerless inspiration.

But this time, Martin used the lives of tens of thousands of imperial guards to perform a huge sacrifice. It seemed that the target of this sacrifice was all the Baria soldiers around him, which was a scale of nearly 200,000!

In the blink of an eye, the hand had taken away the blood that Martin spit out. The space seemed to shake for a moment, and the owner of the white and tender hand suddenly walked out of the void.

This is like a woman. If you only look at her appearance, she seems to be a cute human girl, dressed in pink, with a bow hanging on her head, and even her entire cheeks seemed to be pink. The white and tender palm of her right hand was holding Martin's blood.

But an extremely huge crescent-shaped weapon was lifted onto another little hand, and her eyes seemed to be red, revealing a sense of terror.

"Is it your sacrifice?" she suddenly said, her tone was extremely cold.

"The dear messenger of sacrifice is me, Martin," said Martin respectfully, bowing in the air.

She frowned and said, "It's not your father. I don't like you very much, nor do I like your father. The breath on you is disgusting."

Martin smiled, but his expression became even more respectful.

"But I am very satisfied with so many sacrifices. I guess the God of Plague will be very satisfied," said the sacrificial messenger. She gently pinched the blood in her hand, as if she was a little surprised, "This blood is actually full of the breath of the royal family."

"This is the essence of all the blood of the imperial family of a country, condensed after several days," said Martin.

"So that's it. I think it's good," said the sacrificial messenger.

Ron finally realized it suddenly, and he sighed and said, "Martin, it turns out that you are the royal family of Lambis..."

Martin smiled and said, "The King of Lambis is an idiot. Although I have controlled him for a long time, he is useless. You are defeated again and again. It is meaningful to keep him. I have completely drained his entire royal family. There are thousands of people. It is really spectacular with two pools of blood."

Ron didn't know what kind of taste was surging in his heart, both for the sad Lambis Empire and for the crazy Martin.

"Now they have all been buried with you, so we should feel honored!" Martin's laughter made Ron feel unhappy.
Chapter completed!