Looking at the inspiration that suddenly appeared from time to time not far away and the deafening explosions, the Knight Commander and the knights led by him were not very good-looking, but they did not go to stop them.

"Charlies, Joe, go around to consolidate the idle people and disperse them, and don't let them disturb them."

On one side, a knight in medieval armor, who seemed to be wearing medieval armor, heard the order of the Knight Commander and said in a deep voice: "Captain, are we really not going to stop them? It is already 2:30 now. If this continues, even if you use idle people to disperse it, there is no guarantee that ordinary people will not notice it!"

The Knight Commander was silent. After a moment of brightening light not far away, he said lightly: "Execute the order."

The two knights in the crowd looked at each other and walked in different directions. They should be Charles and Joe as the leader of the Knights.

After Charles and Joe went to execute the order, he looked up at the sinking moon: "Her Majesty said: If they want to leave, don't stop them. If they want to fight, don't let people discover it."

"Why should you indulge them so much? Such rude people should be hanged!"

"Her Majesty the Queen has her considerations. We just need to follow her orders to execute them. Don't think so much." After glanced at the Knights, the Knights Commander and other members knew and accepted what he said, he stepped forward: "I'll go inside and take a look. If you stay here, you will deal with it immediately."

"Yes, the leader!" He responded neatly as if a person had sent it.

Following the street slowly forward, the Knight Commander slightly sorted out his gentlemanly outfit as if he was attending a cocktail party, and his hands were lowered, and his right hand slowly drilled out a cross sword about eighty centimeters long and three centimeters wide. The silver surface was covered with a layer of uneven red and black objects, just like blood clots formed on it without scrubbing, which looked quite disgusting.

However, this rather disgusting sword is not simple at all, or in other words, it is not easy to be a sword spirit outfit for the Knight Commander!

The spiritual outfit Frentin is a spiritual outfit with the same name as the magic sword used by the ancient English mythical figure Bertwoff.

According to legend, the magic sword Furenting is tempered by the blood of the killed enemies. Every time a strong enemy is killed, it will absorb its blood to increase the hardness and sharpness of the sword. Although Furenting, the leader of the Knight, is not the original one, has similar abilities under the adjustment of his magical style!

"William, I hope you and Yi's game don't make the idea of ​​letting me free it!"

Furentin seemed to feel his master's thoughts, as if the red and black object with blood scab suddenly melted a little, turning into a viscous liquid, making a gurgling sound, occasionally dripping a drop on the ground, and instantly dissolving a deep pit on the ground!

On the quiet streets in the dead of night, under the moon, the elegant gentleman and the strange and terrifying sword, this world seems to be shrouded in mystery again!

The steel rods were waving like windmills, with great momentum, and the strong wind brought about almost all the debris around them.

But even so, the steel rod did not concentrate Yi Dao Ren a slight... Or, once Yi Dao Ren touched the steel rod with his hands, William would adjust his offensive, so that the steel rod that could clearly hit Yi Dao Ren fell into a place that Yi Dao Ren could not touch.

"Your superpowers are really cunning. They can not only be created, but also destroyed. The name of the Creator is indeed not a false transmission." As if you think such an attack is meaningless, William suddenly stepped aside, frowned slightly and looked at the cold expression, but there was no trace of embarrassment on his body, feeling quite tricky: "Will other superpowers be so powerful in the future?"

"Who knows? The ability can be developed, but it is the person who can exert his ability." William stopped attacking, and Taoist Yi did not pursue him. He just stood there and looked at William quietly: "Do you still have to continue? You can't stop me with simple physical skills."

"Then why don't you leave?"

"You don't just know physical skills."

"It seems you still want to learn magic on me..." William sighed lightly and knocked the steel rod to the ground.

Suddenly, the ground was like rippling water, and a clear spring gushed out with William's steel rod as the center. However, the clear spring did not overflow, but ignored the laws of physics and flowed backwards to the sky, forming a water tail that kept twisting like a whip. As the twisting was swinging, a crisp "bang" sound was suddenly thrust towards Yi Daoren.

Looking at the attacking water tail, Yi Daoren frowned slightly. After leaning over and dodging, he dug out a piece of asphalt cement from the ground, put it in his hands and changed its properties and shape, turning it into powder and throwing it into the sky.

"Bang!"

The water tail blew towards Yi Dao Ren again, but Yi Dao Ren was wrapped in powder at this moment, and the water tail inevitably became stained with the powder.

"It just changed the shape, but is it still the structure of water?"

"Huh?" William frowned, trying to control the water tail, but found that the powder-stained part of his water tail had condensed together, and was being held in his hand by Taoist Yi!

"It's meaningless to do this. Do you have any more interesting magic?" He grabbed the tail of Water that twisted and struggled like a living creature, and Dao Ren Yi looked at William with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Staring at Taoist Yi for a moment, William snorted coldly, and the tail of the water suddenly shook. The part that was held in Taoist Yi's hand suddenly exploded and turned into a needle-shaped ice burst!

"If the nature of water is not changed, this attack will have no effect on me." All the ice needles turned into water vapor when they touched Yi Dao Ren's refining reaction!

"Then it's as you wish!" The tail of the water turned into an ice spear with a faint blue light, shooting towards Yi Dao Ren at the same time from up, down, left and right, blocking all positions Yi Dao Ren could dodge!

"That's interesting!" Feeling the dangerous aura faintly revealed in the approaching ice spear, Yi Daoren's mouth unconsciously curled up, leaned over and pressed it on the ground, borrowing the material from the ground to form a thick iron plate, and blocked the ice spear one by one.

However, the power of the ice spear is obviously extraordinary. Each one is embedded in the iron plate, and several even pierce the iron plate, stopping the sharp spearhead in front of Yi Daoren!

However, Dao Ren Yi did not have a look of panic. It can even be said that his expression is very pleasant now, so happy that his eyes are filled with real light!

"I can see some signs whether it is chakra, elemental, or even dragon veins, but the magic of this world seems to have nothing to do with these, but a distortion involving a similar philosophy! It's really interesting! How did this power be done?"

It seems that countless data formulas are pounding in Yi Daoren's eyes, leaving his eyes without a trace of humans or even biological eyes... No! It's not that feeling, maybe it should be said that his eyes are not the eyes that spontaneously grow up to see the world, but a pair of mechanically made false eyes!

"North latitude 35.41, east longitude 139.44, connect to the eye of truth!"
Chapter completed!