Chapter 790: Royal Family of the Ailan Hill Empire

"!" Hearing what the tough opponent in front of him said, the white-robed **** waiter had no room to think. In an instant, he turned around and made countermeasures. He felt that there was an opponent that was so powerful that he couldn't despise it. Waiting for him.

Then...then he saw some tents and some human soldiers who were afraid to fire casually with light weapons.

Apart from these, there is nothing there, no powerful magicians, and those difficult soldiers wearing machines that make him unforgettable...

"!" He suddenly realized something, and in the next second he felt a terrifying magic coming from behind him.

He didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't have time to condense the magic circle, so he could only evade subconsciously in embarrassment, only to avoid a short distance, he was hit by the magic that struck behind him.

The terrifying wind blade pierced his dusty white robe, his body began to become unstable, the restless magical energy began to boil, and his whole person began to swell.

"You..." This white-robed man never expected that such a magician at the level of magic sage, a great and noble magician, would use such tricky tricks at the moment of the duel...

Shouldn't they compete fairly, use superb magic techniques, conquer their opponents with cool magic, and win the respect of everyone?

Why now... Why are you even using this **** deception like "Look! There is a flying saucer!"

This is simply a blasphemy of magic! This is simply despising your opponent! This is simply... the shame of the strong...

"You...why..." Vaguely, the white-robed man turned his head, and while suppressing the magical tender couple who had begun to be disordered in his body, he questioned Vivian in pain.

"No way..." Vivian spread her hands: "I rushed all the way, using too much magic reserve, flying at a speed close to the speed of sound, and maintaining a magic circle in front of her, which consumes too much too much."

As she spoke, she stepped back cautiously, and distanced herself from the white-robed man: "I used the energy pouring just now, and I have no other way. I can think of it when I see you rushing over. One trick."

At this moment, what she said was so natural, as if it was reasonable and reasonable to use this method to solve the opponent, and should not be questioned.

"One, a... dignified sage, the holy magic knife died..." The white-robed man's voice became strange because of the surging of energy: "Really, how... can... cover... so shameless , Despicable. You, where is your glory?"

"Well, I know you are right, I should have a fight with you upright." Vivian nodded, agreeing with the white-robed man's point of view: "But...it's too late to say this now, I I will pay attention next time, um, I will pay attention next time!"

After that, she took a step back: "Or, maybe you try it, can you adjust it, let's continue, and continue to fight? This time I promise to be upright and never deceive, okay?"

The person in the white robe felt that if he listened to this girl again, he might explode in anger.

Although he is also going to explode in situ now, if the other party says less, he might be able to hold on for a while longer.

"Shut up..." Finally, with no endurance, the white-robed man uttered a miserable cry before dying.

"Okay, I'll shut up." Vivian closed her mouth, and then took a step back. She has seen the white-robed man who was killed by the energy pouring blew himself up. Now where she is standing, it can barely be regarded as It's safe.

A magical defensive barrier is ready, and she can launch it at any time to stop the explosion of the white-robed man. Vivienne is a smart little girl, at least a long-winded smart little girl.

"..." The white-robed man felt that he should really rush over and die with this **** girl. This is a kind of unwilling resentment, he didn't need to die here so aggrieved.

"I will... curse you..." The white-robed man finally couldn't restrain the energy surging in his body, and his consciousness began to dissipate: "Serve...the god..."

He finally muttered an inaudible word, and then it turned into an explosion with a deafening roar.

The shock wave hit Vivian's magical defensive barrier, and then dispersed with the defensive barrier. Vivian stood on the spot, looking at the only white cloth not far away, covered in the shallow pit left by the explosion, gently swinging with the breeze.

"Hurray!" The surrounding soldiers shouted celebrating victory, everyone raised their arms, and they vented for the rest of their lives.

They didn't know that it was the concubine of Emperor Ailan Hill who was fighting for them. They were just celebrating and cheering for this powerful magician.

"Long live Ailan Hill!" The second platoon leader lying on the stretcher, together with Burrison who was placed aside, shouted loudly. They just thought they were completely finished, but when they realized that the white-robed man had already After being killed, he began to shout.

These dozens of hours are really ups and downs, which makes them feel too exciting. Before, he had to face a strong enemy, and then he waited desperately to die, and then waited for reinforcements, and then the reinforcements were hit hard.

Anyway, a big battle broke out where they were, and finally they were transported to the rear as wounded and the rear was unsafe. They had just escaped again.

The more this happens, the more they are moved by their little life, it is really not easy to get it back.

Just when the two of them felt they should cry with joy, a voice rudely interrupted everyone's cheers: "What is there to celebrate? You are all going to die here today, and none of them can be spared!"

With the sound of this voice, a figure appeared in front of everyone. The third person in white robe!

"I have been following them, but I didn't expect that neither of them could kill you!" The white-robed man coldly drew out the long sword from his waist and looked at Vivian with the mask: "Now, You can't lie to me, what tricks do you have? Just use it!"

Vivienne sighed, took off the mask on her face, and her body floated into the air a little bit: "I am the wife of Emperor Chris of the Alanhill Empire, a member of the Royal Family of the Alanhill Empire. ...Killing me is more useful than destroying this camp...but if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you can catch me."