It landed gently on the grass, and her red pupils, which were as cat-eyed as a cat, locked in Beth and Yuriod, and chuckled, "No wonder, the two sanctuaries, may not even Blade be able to solve this time."

"Who is ahead?" Beth asked quietly at the smiling woman.

"It's her..." Yuriod seemed to be unable to hold back his anger, and was alert to the woman in front of him as if facing a great enemy.

"Huh?" The first time Yuriod was so serious, Beth couldn't help but look at the almost beautiful woman.

“【Witch】Eller…”

"Witch?" In Beth's impression, there seems to be no title in the Sanctuary called [Witch].

"Your Majesty may not know anything. Now the entire Magic Temple avoids talking about this woman. If the Knight King is interested, I will inform you one by one after the matter is handled. " Yuriod said seriously: "Simply put, she is the only magician in the mainland in the entire line, please be careful."

The magician of the whole series? Beth looked at this young and beautiful woman. It was hard to imagine that at her age, she could master all the mysterious magic.

"Eller, kill them both for me!" Alan shouted, holding the bone dragon's skull.

Beth and Yuriod frowned at the same time.

Eller pushed her pink hair behind her ears, and she turned around and looked at Ellan with a playful smile, her scarlet pupils in her eyes contracted, "What did you say?"

Seeing the dangerous gaze in her eyes, Ailan's whole body chilled and quickly changed her tone. With an innocent smile, she said in a coquettish way: "Big sister, they bully me. Look, we are all from the same organization... let's help me this time." After that, Ailan shook her shoulders and looked like she was acting coquettish.

Eller smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his jade hand under the long sleeve of the red windbreaker, raised his index finger toward Beth and Yuriod, and put his right hand in his waist. He smiled and said, "Okay, if you two admit your mistake to Sister Alan, I will let you go."

Alan's face darkened and she thought to herself: "This woman changes her face faster than turning a book."

"Oh?" Beth held the hilt of the sword again, and pointed the sword edge with the burning of the holy flames at Elle. She smiled faintly, "I admire your courage, witch, I hope your strength can also be respected by my king."

Yuriod's face looked a little ugly and inserted his staff hard on the grass. "Eller, don't be too arrogant. I want to see how much your strength has improved in two years?"

Eller, who was on the other end of the grass, covered his mouth and giggled. "Huh? Why do I feel that you are so unconfident in speaking, Deep Sea Will?"

The moisture in the air was quickly pulled out, and crystal clear water droplets were suspended beside Yuriod. His face darkened and he shouted: "Witch! Today I will take advantage of my previous shame!"

In the forest, the atmosphere and surrounding environment are very watery, and the round water droplets that are enough to form a stream seem to be ordered, like a high-explosive bullet shot from a Green machine gun, whizzing through the air. Although it is running at high speed, it remains spherical and smashes towards Elle.

The woman in red did not blink and raised her hand lazily. The group of water droplets that were shot in a hurry were separated by invisible force, gently bypassing her body, and exploded in the grass behind her.

These thumb-sized droplets seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, hitting the grass behind Eller, and the effect of shell explosions. The ground trembled and the soil flew.

With a few rumbling sounds, Alan screamed loudly, holding the bone dragon's head even harder, and having its huge body blocked in front of him, he felt more at ease.

The last drop of water was easily transferred to the rear by Eller. She turned around and looked at the bumpy grass behind and Alan who was affected, and said with a hint of apology on her face: "I'm so sorry, I don't have the habit of protecting others..." This woman must have done it on purpose! Alan's eyes could almost spit out fire, but she dared not scold her, for fear of annoying this weird-tempered witch, and could only swallow her resentful words.

Seeing that her attack was resolved by her every move, Yuriod's heart sank and he held the staff unwillingly.

"Calm down," Beth said to Yuriod, who was breathing rapidly. "You hold on to the witch, I'm responsible for giving her a fatal blow."

Yuriod shook his head, sighed, and said, "No need, Knight King, this is my grudge with her. I really don't want to implicate you."

"My king came to sanction Alan, but now we must defeat the witch who protects her." Beth raised the sword of judgment of light and said, "Let's fight together, the will of the deep sea."

"I wonder if the two have agreed?" The smile on Eller's face looked like a thorny rose, beautiful and dangerous.

A snake with a body of ten meters wide and composed of water elements spits a letter made of water. The snake's tail connects to the gems on the staff in Yuriod's hand. The blue and transparent snake body continues to stretch. It opens the huge mouth that can swallow an elephant alive and bites to the tiny Elle in comparison.

The woman in red smiled disdainfully, just a raising hand. The palm of her left hand was like the fountain's spring. A thick water column surged out, and the front end gradually formed a snake head in the air. A exactly the same water snake formed, colliding with the water snake from Yuriod, who rushed towards the front.

Because it is composed of water elements, the two snake heads collided together and immediately turned into exciting water splashes, sprinkling the grass below. The two continued to consume magic power, and two thick water columns pushed each other, without distinguishing themselves for a while.

Eller's scarlet pupils flashed with a sword light. She was slightly stunned. Beth's agile figure appeared on the snake with two heads biting her head. She stepped on the collision column of water like a dragonfly, swinging the golden sword and slashing at herself.

With a cold snorting, Beth's sword was about to fall on his fragile body. Eller shook his left hand slightly, and the water snake's body suddenly doubled. He immediately swallowed the water snake opposite, opened his huge mouth, and ran into the terrified Yuriod head-on, rushed him for hundreds of meters, smashed several big trees along the way before stopping.

Yuriod, who was soaked all over, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. He fell on the grass and breathed weakly.

"Yuriod!" Beth exclaimed, but she could only wave her sword to slash at Elle. Otherwise, Yuuriod's previous efforts would have been in vain.

"Die, witch!" The Sword of Judgment of Light slashed at the woman in red with the burning demonic flames.

Eller smiled faintly, raised his right hand, pressed from top to bottom, and a thunder from the sky struck Beth in an instant, breaking open the golden fighting spirit on her body in the blink of an eye and hit her body.

"Ah!!" The violent current was moving in his body wantonly. Beth bit his silver teeth. He endured the pain of electric shock, but still did not release the hilt of the sword. The holy flame on the sword of judgment of light was not extinguished, and it was less than half a meter away from Eller's sexy collarbone.

"The sixteen-year-old king. It's really strong. Unfortunately, you are just the best puppet of the goddess of light." Eller's voice was very gentle, echoing in Beth's mind.

Time seemed to have stopped flowing, no, it should have been more than ten times slowed down. Beth stared at the sword of judgment of light slowly approaching Eller like a turtle speed. The unfathomable woman in red was not affected by the slowdown of the flow of time. She just smiled and stretched out her snow-white right hand. At normal speed, she easily put it on Beth's neck.

"Good night, Knight King." Only Beth's pretty face was in his scarlet eyes.

When the last word was finished, time and space returned to normal. Beth suddenly came to his senses and was about to swing his sword to cut off Eller's head, he suddenly found that he was being choked tightly, and his body began to freeze quickly. After a while, Beth was frozen in a crystal ice sculpture and could not move.

The word "good night" echoed in my mind. Beth's eyes turned dark in the ice sculpture and gradually lost consciousness.

Ailan, who was watching the battle silently, was shocked. Although she knew Eller was very strong, she never expected that she would subdue the two powerful men of the Holy Realm so easily.

"This woman... will not interact with her in the future." Ailan said intimately.

He casually pulled down a sharp ice ling on the ice sculpture, and a chill immediately came from his hands. Eller shook his whole body like an ordinary girl, throwing the ice ling to his left hand, and then throwing it to his right hand, and finally pressing the tip of the ice ling against the half-dead Yuriod's neck.

The blood was emitting heat on the ice. Yuriod smiled embarrassedly and said weakly: "You won... and kill me."

Eller suddenly smiled brightly, clenched his fist, and easily crushed the hard ice.

"Kill you? I could do this two years ago, but that was too wasteful. The soul of the powerful man in the Holy Land is of great use. What a pity that the guy named Joey wanted to keep him a cheap life so that he could bring Alan to take his soul in the future. Unexpectedly, he died in the hands of Brother Bry, and his soul was burned completely by the demonic flames." Eller, who was squatting beside Yuriod, sighed, stood up, ignored him, but circled around Beth's ice sculpture a few times, and praised: "What a perfect work of art."

Yuriod suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he clearly saw that Elle's blood-red cloak was embroidered with a month and a half.

"You... are actually a member of "Blood Moon"?" His heart seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss.

Eller did not answer him, but faced Ellan and said coldly: "Please accept their souls..."

Alan suddenly laughed evilly.

Santo Tilanca is still so lively.

The bustling streets were already crowded with people, and it seemed that all the residents of the sacred capital had come out of their homes and gathered together.

Various taverns on the street have become noisy, and both adults and children are dressed in exquisite service and enjoying this special day.

It was almost noon, and the shops and restaurants on the street put their signs on the roadside to solicit business. A young man with dark skin stood at the entrance of the restaurant and shouted at the pedestrians coming and going. There were also some beautiful women in dancers' uniforms dancing to welcome guests in front of some luxurious restaurants.

The loud celebration music echoes in the city full of classical architecture. There are bards playing piccolos in the square and children playing happily and frolics. The richness and development of the Cato Empire and the peace and contentment of people are everywhere.

All is because today is the 100th birthday of the now respected emperor of the Cato Empire.

Although it was in a peaceful era, the master of the Cato Empire is undoubtedly a very capable emperor. During his reign, the Alliance of Light was established, and the Principalities of all sizes were tied to their own chariots through religion. The influence truly surpassed the Western overlord Lion Empire, thus bringing the Cato Empire to an unprecedented height and creating such a powerful country on the Ero Continent.

However, this wise leader was old and worked hard for the empire day and night to get the people's comfortable life. Therefore, the old emperor's birthday is just like a festival for ordinary people, worthy of celebration and blessing.

However, an island floating above the capital was not affected by the strong festive atmosphere. At this time, the Mingx is also lively, but there is no festive feeling, but full of tension.

Because this day is the top ten freshmen, a new class of Mingx Wings is about to be born in a few days, and many students who have been in the academy for one or two years have also come to join in the fun and see how strong the freshmen are in this class are.

At this time, the field of Swordsman Academy was already full of people. They each shouted different names to cheer for the people they supported.

"The second game, Kyle Cato Allia vs. Sin Aska." This time, Caboron on the rostrum personally announced the start of the game.

Rick, leaning against the wall of the lounge, slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his slightly numb shoulders, and murmured: "Xin? This guy is not easy to deal with..."

With a self-deprecating smile, Rick blocked the dazzling sunshine with his hands, and walked to the center of the arena under the attention of everyone.

The boy in white standing opposite him looked at him expressionlessly.

"Hey, look, that weird."

"Oh, you mean that guy named Kyle, tsk, it's really weird. I've never heard of a guy who hasn't advanced to the Great Swordsman yet, who can actually make it to the top ten in the freshman tournament."

"This cannot be done by luck alone. I have to say that this kid is still somewhat powerful."

"So what? Is it really a dark horse? Humph, today his opponent is the little guy holding purple light, Kyle will definitely finish playing."

Rick took out his ears and subconsciously blocked the external interference.

"Is it you?" Xin suddenly said, "I didn't expect you to enter the top ten."

"It's just a lucky chance." Rick replied faintly.

"I don't think so. I've watched your game. Although my fighting spirit is far less than those great swordsmen, my swordsmanship is very skilled, and even better than many high-level great swordsmen." Xin Zheng said.

"Fighting energy is the power that swordsmen and magic swordsmen rely on for survival. No matter how perfect the skills are, they cannot make up for the gap in strength." Rick expressed his inner thoughts.

Xin nodded undeniably.

The two looked at each other for a while, and saw that there was nothing to say, they silently took off their sword.

"Then, the game begins." The black-clothed referee who had been waiting for a long time looked around and finally announced.

With his left wrist resting on the front of his right wrist, the ring was split in front and the attack was strong behind. Rick made a battle posture, and wisps of black smoke emerged from his skin.
Chapter completed!