"What I am protecting is the essence of life." Xia Lan said calmly.

At this time, the soldiers who reacted around raised their shields and long swords in their hands to block the front of Count Heather. If they were not the young swordsman in front of them just now, Count Heather would have died under Dwayte's unexpected means. It was really terrifying to think about it now.

"Young strong man, kill him, the essence of life is yours. I swear by the surname of my ancestor Archer!"

Earl Heather is worthy of being a person who has experienced countless storms and waves. After calming down, his face, which was full of traces of time, was cold and solemnly towards Xia Lan.

"As you wish!"

"By you?!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Dwight burst into laughter.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Lan in front of him suddenly lost sight, Dewit's laughter came to an abrupt end, and his expression suddenly became extremely cautious.

"Don't hide this from my perception!"

With a low growl, Dewit's long sword immediately fell into the blank behind him.

"Clang—"

The collision and friction of the long sword caused a violent and harsh sound. Devite, who blocked Xia Lan's sudden attack, was about to take advantage of the situation to counterattack, but unexpectedly he saw a cruel smile on the handsome face of the young man in front of him.

White Wolf Breaking Night

Feeling the light of the sword in his hand, the deviant sword suddenly changed, and with the instinct of fighting and danger, he blocked the sword towards his neck. The next moment, he suddenly stared straight.

The expected sword did not fall on the neck, but was...

He lowered his head and saw a long sword with orange-red radiant red slid into his abdomen, and mysterious inscriptions were vaguely visible on the sword.

This is--

"burst!"

Xia Lan spit out a word from her mouth.

In an instant, the long sword inserted between Devith's abdomen shone with a dazzling orange-red light!

Bang—

There was a muffled sound, and countless blood mist filled the air.

In the countless pairs of eyes that the people around them watched, they stared blankly at the sight of a huge blood hole in Dewit's abdomen!

"cut!"

Another simple word, a blue sword light suddenly appeared, and Dewit's head fell down.

Devit was about to fall into dark eyes. For the last glance, he saw a back, a back holding a double sword.
Chapter completed!