Divine Civilization

Chapter 142 Hehe! thank you

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Although Black Litton rarely came to the Thorn Collar, it didn't mean that the nobles in the Thorn Collar were not familiar with him.

Not to mention that Earl Raymond's love affair with Princess Sophia was known to everyone, just because he was Earl Raymond's son and Duke Lytton's grandson were enough to give him a considerable reputation in the aristocratic circle. High popularity.

After all, for nobles, blood relationship itself is a kind of connection.

As an illegitimate child like Blake, although the heirs to the title on both sides seem to have no place for him, Duke Lytton and Earl Raymond dote on him very much. It is entirely possible for him to be named a baron or viscount in the future.

For the vast majority of nobles below the viscount, he is definitely the best marriage partner.

Even Viscount Norman had thought of marrying his daughter to him before.

However, that was all in the past.

At this moment, looking at the handsome young man with aristocratic demeanor in front of him, Viscount Norman suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. The original relaxed and comfortable self-confidence, as if everything was under control, disappeared in an instant. .

Viscount Mars also shivered all over, but he was not surprised, but happy.

If only Viscount Norman was present, he would undoubtedly lose today, but it would be different if Black was added. No matter what, there is always some hope for fishing in troubled waters. If Black is strong enough, he might be able to be a fisherman again.

I just don't know how many hole cards Black has in his hand?

All of a sudden, eyes fell on Black like sharp arrows, and there was an undercurrent surging inside, obscure.

The servants and maids standing around looked at Black with a bit of complexity.

Blake panicked a little.

He used to come to Thorn Castle, although he often encountered overt and secret difficulties, and Connor tried to kill him several times, but under the eyes of Earl Raymond, everyone did not dare to go too far, and they still had a peaceful face. Where is the amiable appearance so tense as it is now?

He was not very courageous at all, and he came here today because he was simply driven out of the market, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Involuntarily, he turned his attention to the always reliable brother Wu Hui for help.

When Wu Hui saw his eyes, he couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. I really don't know how the two old foxes, Earl Raymond and Duke Lytton, raised such a silly white sweet.

Forget it~ Forget it~ After all, I was tricked by myself, and I can't ignore it.

He gave Black a calm look, and then he said to Moses in his heart: "Moses, it's your turn to play."

"Yes, my lord."

The next moment, Moses, who had followed the three of them in a low-key manner, stepped out and walked to Black's side.

At this moment, he was dressed in a black robe, with a cold and mysterious demeanor, and his aura was full of dark power and deep death, as if he had just stepped out of hell, which was indescribably frightening.

He ignored the Viscount Norman who had spoken just now, and directly announced in a deep voice: "We are here under the order of Duke Lytton of the Duchy of Saint Laurent to assist Master Black to ascend to the position of Earl Raymond. If you are not satisfied..."

He paused as he spoke, a ferocious arc suddenly split at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was cold: "Then beat until you are convinced."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Viscount Norman, Viscount Mars, and Second Saint Andre O'Neill all changed instantly.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the castle hall, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The servants and maids held their breath nervously, not even daring to say a word. Even the old butler's face changed instantly, and he unconsciously squeezed his hands tightly.

half an hour.

Viscount Norman suddenly snorted lightly without a smile on his face: "Heh~ What a big tone, I'm not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue."

"Big words."

The 6th-level runner-up Andre O'Neill was not originally irritable, but at this moment, he was also stimulated to become angry, and the hostility in his heart was unconsciously aroused.

He snorted coldly: "It's been a long time since no one dared to say such things in front of this old man. If that's the case, let this old man come and teach you how to 'beat until you're convinced'!"

After all, as soon as he raised his footsteps, his whole body instantly turned into a phantom and flew out from behind Viscount Norman. The speed was like lightning, so fast that the naked eye could not tell it apart.

When he saw clearly again, he was already standing one meter in front of Moses.

I saw Andre's front legs bowed slightly, and before everyone could react, a big palm like a cattail fan had already been pushed out.

In an instant.

The palm wind roared, and the raging vindictiveness was like a roaring tiger, rushing towards Moses who was dressed in black.

The violent and domineering power filled the entire castle hall in an instant, and even if you were just exposed to this power, you would feel as if you were about to suffocate.

"Hiss! This strength, even among the 6th-level sub-sages, is considered top-notch."

Black is not very courageous, but has a lot of knowledge, so he almost subconsciously let out a low cry.

In the voice of speaking, the violent and domineering palm had already reached Moses.

Moses' expression froze, and he tore open a defensive magic scroll almost without hesitation.

In an instant, a water-blue magic shield appeared in front of him. The translucent circular elemental shield was thick and stable, with a mysterious luster flowing on its surface, showing its defensive power.

Almost at the moment it just opened, the substantive vindictiveness of the sub-sage Andre O'Neill had already hit the elemental shield.

"Boom~!"

Amidst the deafening bang, the water elemental shield lasted for less than two seconds and suddenly shattered like soap bubbles.

Moses was shaken all over, as if he had been hit hard, he stepped back several steps in a row, and barely stopped until he hit the pillar behind him.

The fierce energy swept away along with the conflict between the two, Wu Hui and Black quickly took a few steps back to avoid being hurt by the howling energy. The servants and servants around couldn't help shrinking back, avoiding the center of the conflict.

In the vacated space, Moses clutched his chest, looking very embarrassed.

A streak of scarlet blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, against his black hooded robe, his pale face was dazzlingly red.

Obviously, with just this one blow, he had already suffered internal injuries. Even, he didn't hesitate at all when he tore open the magic scroll just now, but now he suffered more than such a little internal injury.

"It seems that your master's kung fu is not as powerful as you said." Viscount Norman looked arrogant, and the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "I reckon, your excellency is level 5?"

"Ha~ Level 5!"

He said, as if he had heard some funny joke, he suddenly laughed, with an indescribably mocking tone.

The expression on Viscount Mars's face was also somewhat obscure, and he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or sarcasm: "If you only have this strength..."

He shook his head as he spoke, saying nothing.

On the one hand, they were talking lively, using practical actions to deduce what it means to be beaten if you can't pretend to be aggressive. On the other hand, the three of Wu Hui have a completely different style of painting.

Wu Hui and Black stood together, whispering to each other. Black was very nervous, but Wu Hui didn't show any fear at all, his expression was calm as if he was watching a play.

Liliana, who looked weakest, folded her arms and watched from the sidelines. She looked up and down the 6th-level sub-Saint Andre with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then shook her head: "The phantom step is not bad, and the strength control and skills are also good." It's all good, but the degree of condensed fighting energy is too low, it should be because of the poor skills, and the possibility of advancing to the seventh level of saint is very slim. What a pity~

Their behavior was really abnormal, and the servant next to them kept looking at them strangely. If it wasn't for the disparity in status, it was hard to speak, and they probably couldn't help muttering: Are these three people stupid?

On the other hand, the trio who had been attracted by Moses did not notice Wu Hui's anomaly at all.

"Aren't you going to beat us until we are convinced? Why don't you do it?" Andre O'Neill withdrew his hand, the anger in his heart subsided a little, but he was still angry, and said coldly, "I'm still waiting for you to take me Conquer it."

"Cough~cough cough~"

Moses covered his heart and coughed for a while, and there were a few strands of blood on the corner of his mouth, but he seemed to be unable to feel it, and he grinned arrogantly, showing a smirk: "Jie Jie Jie~ Don't worry, it will be your death later !"

"court death!"

Andre O'Neill was furious, and immediately jumped up, swung the iron shield behind him and slapped him.

This time, he didn't hold back at all.

This iron shield weighed at least a hundred kilograms, coupled with the blessing of strong battle energy, when it fell from the sky, the wind howled, like a solid barrier crashing down, full of a heavy sense of oppression.

Mount Tai is pressing down on the top, and the momentum is immeasurable.

If the impact was real, Moses' weak body would be flattened in an instant, not to mention broken bones and sinews, and his internal organs would explode into a ball of minced meat under the huge impact, killing him with one blow.

There was an exclamation all around.

The servants and maids tightly closed their eyes, not daring to watch the next scene.

Even the confident Moses clenched his palms unconsciously, his whole body tensed.

In the blink of an eye, the heavy shield was already in front of Moses, and it was about to hit him.

Suddenly.

"Hell's Hammer."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the void.

At the same time, a giant hammer burning with black flames condensed from the void and smashed down towards the 6th-level sub-Saint Andre.

This giant hammer is as tall as half a person, and its entire body is made of black flames intertwined.

That breath, as if it came from hell, is dark, evil, and frightening.

Level 6 runner-up Andre O'Neill's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly forcibly stopped the shield that was shooting towards Moses, twisted his waist, and raised his shield to meet him.

However, even though he reacted in time, he was still thrown backwards by the heavy hammer, including his shield, and hit the wall with the exquisite murals like a cannonball, half of his body was embedded in it.

Along the way, I don't know how many tables and chairs were knocked crooked by him, some of them were even smashed to pieces.

Even the heavy iron shield in his hand was dented to a large extent, which made people feel chills uncontrollably.

Amidst the deafening bang, violent energy swept out, and in an instant, it was like a gust of wind was blowing in the entire castle hall, and everyone's clothes were blown up, making a rattling sound.

The two male servants who were close were even overturned by the strong wind and squatted on the ground.

Amidst the violent wind, a figure seemed to appear out of thin air, slowly appearing beside Moses.

This figure was wearing an empty black robe, holding a black odd-shaped scepter. His face was pale and haggard, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes were glowing red like blood. The whole person looked weird and sick.

However, the power and influence of that body is terrifying. Compared with him, the 6th-level sub-Saint Andre is nothing compared to him.

His whole body was like an undead creature crawling out of hell, carrying a shockingly thick and evil aura of death, even the air seemed to be silent.

Seeing him, everyone present was breathless, as if they were being strangled by an invisible force, and panic suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Even Liliana, who has always been the calmest, couldn't help but take a tight breath, and there was a hint of hostility in her eyes.

Only Wu Hui remained calm as usual, all of this was already under his control. When he obtained the dark sect's plan from Moses with divine magic, he had already decided to use his tricks and let the enemy help him complete the process of conquering the Territory of Thorns.

From the looks of it now, this dark sect really did not live up to the expectations of the god. Hehe, thank you~

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