C119 A Battle Between Experts(1)

Everyone on TeV's side is either intentionally or unintentionally paying attention to Sky High. It's waiting for the signal. Now that one of them had been dealt with quickly, the pressure on everyone was reduced by a little. Prios and the others, who were in charge of dealing with the mages, also heaved a sigh of relief. After all, one less enemy meant one more assurance.

Everyone was ready. A few palace masters were already standing beside Yat V and Catherine. "Don't worry about me. Leave one person behind and help Ashlow with the rest." Yat V himself was the Swordmaster. He just wanted to leave an expert behind to protect his daughter.

Randolph had never thought that he would fight Tian Qingtian so easily. His plan had been completely messed up after killing a magister so easily.

At this time, the other experts hiding in the surroundings had appeared one after another. Who would dare hide in the forest after seeing what had just happened? The power of the Sky High's Crippled Zen Master was too great. If he didn't like him, he would shoot an arrow at him. Just like that unlucky mage just now, wouldn't he die without knowing why?

At this time, Yat V said, "Lan Jifu, why are there so many people here? Hmph, each and every one of them is an expert! And your personal guards. Why are all of them pulling out their weapons? What, you've already made arrangements. Are you trying to rebel?"

Randolph was already flustered and exasperated. He had originally wanted to send out a signal when everyone was relaxed. He was caught off guard. He wanted to take care of a few of them first, but Tian Qingtian's attack made the initiative fall into his opponent's hands. He shouted at Yat V, "Stop pretending. You know what I want to do. Otherwise, why would you bring so many people here today? Let me tell you, I am going to rebel today! Your family has been sitting in that position for too long. It's time to change it."

"The old man can't hold it anymore. Ashlow is really playing with his hands!" Yat V thought and said with a pained expression, "Randolph, as an old official, you have not done your duty for so many years. That's all. Do you think I don't know what you did in secret? I have been assisting you since you and my father were in power. I've always been lenient to you. I didn't care about your little tricks. You're not grateful, and now you're openly betraying the country! Do you still have the word shame in your eyes?!" His words made the old man's skin crawl. Even the experts of the three empires revealed looks of disdain as they became clear.

"Hmph! What's there to be happy about under an emperor like you? My son has been repeatedly humiliated by that bastard Ashlow. Do you have any justice to punish him? And you are actually continuously rewarded? I have been the prime minister for so many years, but I am just an earl. Now, a child has become a marquis! Today will be the day you die!" As he spoke, he actually took out a magic cane. No one would have thought that the prime minister of the empire was actually a magician!

At this time, Atlas, who was unwilling to speak, spoke. "Old fool, you still dare to mention that useless son of yours. Hmph! He openly killed people on the streets and even forcefully robbed women. So what if you're a noble? When you meet this young master, wouldn't you kneel down and beg for mercy as well? Why can I teach him a lesson? If you have the ability, then let him practice his magic to teach me a lesson. All day long, he's been using your name to do all kinds of evil in the Imperial Capital. You still have the cheek to say it out loud when you meet someone like me who is so afraid of death!"

" You, you all have to die! "Randolph did not think that Atlas would be so sharp-tongued! He waved his magic staff and chanted a spell. A few Dark Bullets shot towards Sky High.

"Humph! So you are also a dark magic Master. I wonder if you are also a Necromancer? Don't tell me that the one I killed was your fellow disciple?" As he spoke, Qingtian casually sent his Dark Bomb flying. Although Randolph was a mage, he was still the Prime Minister of the empire. There were too many things to deal with, and he didn't have the time to properly cultivate. The power of magic was naturally very small.

Seeing this scene, he also calmed down. Quickly retreating backwards, the experts of the other three empires also gathered. Eight Swordmaster, five Magisters. This lineup was truly luxurious!

"It's a little more than I expected." While Atlas was observing the other side, everyone on his side had arrived: Pocot, Adams, Prios, and the three magisters. There were also three palace masters. Although there was a disadvantage in terms of numbers, sometimes, the number of people couldn't decide everything.

Linfei still firmly stood by Maya's side, as if everything had nothing to do with her. A war was about to break out.

Qingtian calculated. He and his grandfather each dealt with one person, but it was still not enough. Thus, he gave a look to the back and Iron understood tacitly and immediately came over.

"Child, don't worry. I will deal with three by myself. You deal with two of them. That will be perfect. " Pocot said in a relaxed manner, as if dealing with three Swordmaster was an easy task.

"Alright." After saying that, Qingtian told everyone what he meant in a low voice. There was no need for any explanations between experts. In a moment, everyone had found their opponents and started to distance themselves from them to prepare for battle.

On the other side was the battle between Randolph's men of sacrifice and Yat V's guard. Although there were many imperial guards, Randolph's men of sacrifice did not fear death at all. Their only target was Yat V. Moreover, everyone's weapons were smeared with lethal poison. As long as the opponent was injured, this caused a lot of trouble for the imperial guards.

But at this time, it showed Catherine's use. She continuously used magic from far behind, and almost every death soldier who was hit was charred black.

The most relaxed one among them was Iron. It was unknown which country's unlucky guy actually picked him. The result could naturally be imagined. However, this Swordmaster wasn't given for free. After reporting his name, he charged over. Iron did not put him in his eyes at all. To him, this was just a game.

A few magic spikes slowed down the opponent's speed, and the moment the opponent's greatsword fell, they erected a wall. "It's boring, you're far from Ashlow's level." Just when the opponent was so happy that he thought he had encountered an earth mage who was only good at defense, Iron threw out another string of fireballs.

"Bang! Bang!" The opponent was a Swordmaster after all. He blocked his fireballs with a few swords. But at this time, he was sweating. His opponent was actually a dual element mage, and it was an earth and fire element mage! One attack and one defense were simply invulnerable. However, the most terrifying thing was that this seemingly young fellow actually did not chant at all. The few spells just now were all instant-cast! This was clearly something that only a Grand Magister could do. How could he be so unlucky!

However, the thing that made him vomit blood was still at the end. Don't forget, Iron was a giant dragon. The strongest part of a giant dragon was its physical body. Iron's strength was stronger than an ordinary Swordmaster.