Culture Conquers Foreign Worlds

Duke Anderson took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa. He was only wearing a white shirt. Without the cover of the jacket, he could see his sturdy figure. Every muscle with dense scars contained explosive power. He unbuttoned his sleeves. , Turned his head to show a gentle smile at Princess Eleanor and reminded: "Elena, my dear niece, since you are the planner of this operation, I hope you are prepared to be regarded as an enemy by me. I will Let this farce end as soon as possible."

The bloodline knight controlling the flame stepped forward, the flame burning on his body became more intense, the tongue of fire touched the wooden ceiling, and the flame spread to the entire room in an instant, greedily devouring those expensive decorations.

Princess Eleanor stepped back away from Duke Anderson, holding her hands and smiling and reminding: "Me too, Uncle Anderson, I wish you good luck, maybe I should give you some kind reminders that the surface temperature of Kama's body is as high as 1,000. , Even if you wear enchanted equipment, you cannot withstand such a high temperature. Do you need me to prepare a weapon for you?"

The white light protects Duke Anderson’s body from the high temperature. He took a step forward and his body shook a few times. He quickly approached Karma, the bloodline knight manipulating the flames, with light, shattered steps. His posture was very strange, but his body was tall and strong. It gives people a feeling of lightness and flexibility, and the steps are even slippery with no rules at all. Without giving the flame manipulator time to react, she slams a heavy punch at her head, and there is no way to hide.

"boom!"

The heavy fist exerted dozens of times its power under the blessing of the enchanting equipment, and the body of the flame manipulator Kama was blown out and crashed into the concrete wall of the side hall.

"It seems that my body hasn't rusted yet. The temperature of this lady's body is indeed very high, but if the temperature is less than 0.1 second, this temperature is far from a threat." Duke Anderson shook his own. When he stepped on his shoulder, a phantom appeared behind him and easily avoided a few fireballs.

Karma, the flame manipulator with a sunken face, supported the wall to get up from the rubble, and the flame of his arm instantly ignited the wall. Kama's expression became solemn, and she warned Princess Eleanor: "His Royal Highness, please leave this place. I may not have the intention to protect you when fighting with him."

The stiff-faced Princess Eleanor nodded. She had never known that her uncle had such a terrifying fighting power.

When Princess Eleanor turned around, the cold-eyed Duke Anderson deceived him. He knew very well that he was a mortal. He was able to suppress the bloodline knights in a short time by relying on the power of enchanted equipment, but he was far from her opponent. It is a wise choice to solve all the culprits at the time.

Karma, the flame manipulator, opened his arms and spread out a wall of fire indiscriminately to prevent the Duke from chasing, igniting all nearby areas.

Duke Anderson is not a bloodline knight. Without relying on his ability, he has few flaws. Karma has never encountered such a peculiar way of fighting. In addition, Duke Anderson is very flexible. The only suppression method Kama can think of is range attack, which consumes enchanting equipment reserves. The etheric element, once the enchanting equipment loses its effect, the smoke caused by the high temperature and high temperature is enough to take the life of Duke Anderson.

"Sorry, even if you are a female, I can't be merciful in this case."

Duke Anderson picked up the tabletop water bottle and poured it on himself. His burly body once again rolled up a gust of wind and launched a fierce attack. The flame manipulator Kama retreated steadily. The Duke Anderson just poured the cold water on him within a few seconds. After being evaporated, the white light on his body dimmed a lot, his skin and flesh were gradually burnt, and his left eye withered and festered.

The intense pain has inspired the fierceness tempered on the battlefield by the Duke Anderson.

The flame controlled by the flame manipulator could not defend all the punches of the Duke Anderson. When he couldn't react, he punched again in the abdomen and flew out and crashed the wall that was burning with raging fire.

"Crap!" Kama the flame manipulator has no melee combat experience, or that no one has ever dared to fight her in close combat before.

Successfully repelled the flame manipulator Karma, and Duke Anderson, whose half of his face had been burned, showed a grim smile, no longer concerned about the flame manipulator chasing in the direction where Princess Elena was fleeing, Princess Elena was also an ordinary person, fundamentally It is impossible to go far.

"Shadow Wolf, stop him!" The flame manipulator who fell to the ground roared.

A cold light appeared from the shadow of Duke Anderson, and the dagger pierced the Duke Anderson's back. A blood blossom bloomed. The dagger easily penetrated the protective light of the enchanting equipment and pierced Duke Anderson's shoulders.

"It's done!"

However, the Shadow Assassin had not had time to enjoy the thrill of a blow. He found that the dagger was clamped by the muscles and could not be pulled out. Faced with the hideous face of Duke Anderson, the Shadow Assassin, who had been severely injured once, was lifted by one hand to the wall. One, the head burst like a watermelon.

"Damn monster! Only do this."

The flame manipulator Kama swears harshly. Her physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people, but it is impossible to be unharmed by such a heavy punch. She covered her belly, took a deep breath, and sucked all the nearby flames. Into his mouth, it suddenly squirted in the direction where Duke Anderson left.

"boom!"

Flames filled this corridor, corridor carpets, flower pot decorations, etc. persisted in the torrent of flames for less than half a second and then disappeared.

"Princess Eleanor has fireproof props made by the workshop, and should not be accidentally injured by flames."

A torrent of flames erupted and filled the Norton Royal Music Hall, including the concert hall that could hold thousands of spectators. A flame storm swirled around. All the wooden chairs were lit, and more flames joined the feast, like a volcano. The explosion broke through the dome and sprayed out.

One blow destroyed the proud music hall of the Barron Kingdom, and the flame manipulator Kama who released such an amazing blow also lost his strength and lay on the ground and gasped for breath. This time the breath consumed all her strength. , If Duke Anderson is still safe in this fire storm, she can't help it.

In the corridor of the side hall, Duke Anderson, who had caught up with Eleanor, quickened his pace, and his burnt-to-blood face didn’t smile and said, “Elena, it seems that you don’t have the power to cross the age.”

Eleanor's body stiffened and stopped running away. He took a deep look at his uncle: "Uncle Anderson, do you still want to stop me when this happens?"

"Revolution requires bloodshed. This sentence is not just for the victims. Eleanor, only if you have been on the battlefield will you know that everything will become insignificant in front of your life. The way to keep yourself on the battlefield is very difficult. Simple, then kill the enemy in front of you. My idea is that simple.” Duke Anderson pressed on step by step, the white light of his right hand gathered, and the final power exerted by the enchanted equipment was enough to smash the head of an ordinary person.

Princess Eleanor's face was extremely ugly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She wanted to step back but found that Duke Anderson couldn't even lift a trace of strength under the murderous eyes of Duke Anderson.

However, before Duke Anderson approached Eleanor, a fierce torrent of flames poured out from behind him with a roar like a dragon, engulfing the two in an instant.

The enchanting props on Duke Anderson were no longer enough to defend against the torrent of flowing flames, and a circular flame shield appeared beside Princess Elena to separate all the flames.

"This···"

Princess Eleanor looked at the fallen Duke Anderson with one hand on her hips and slowly said, "It seems that victory belongs to me, Uncle Anderson."

Duke Anderson, who was thrown to the ground by the torrent of flames, raised his head with difficulty, unwilling to look at Princess Eleanor, the last white light that protected his body disappeared, and his legs were instantly swallowed by the flames that swept over him.

When the torrent of flames was about to completely engulf Duke Anderson's body, a sudden change occurred. Accompanied by a loud rumbling noise, a few meters thick stone wall cut across the corridor, blocking all the flames.

Princess Eleanor's face turned green again: "Zimmer!"