My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Suddenly, the purple-haired man flashed in mid-air and appeared behind Arroman! He pulled out the sabre at his waist. The moment he swung the sabre, his whole figure transformed into countless afterimages, as if he were slashing at Eloran from hundreds of different angles! A metallic luster emerged on the outside of his muscles. "Ding ding ding!" The sound of metal clashing actually used his steel skin to directly block these chops! Humph, this level of blade intent is not as good as that old fellow Kui Xin. "Airoman disdainfully said," Third level of the Primal Chaos realm, how dare he be so arrogant!? "

A giant steel palm slammed the purple-haired man to the ground, creating a deep crater! With a sudden drop, one of his feet transformed into an enormous steel foot, viciously smashing that violet-haired man into the ground! The purple-haired man was unable to move at all. His entire body had been stomped into pieces, and he had no choice but to detach his spirit body! "Metal magnetic storm!"

A violent current flashed through his metallic leg! The third level chaos spirit body was directly vaporized! After taking care of the violet-haired man, only then did he lift his hand and remove the iron wall surrounding Xie Linyuan's family.

"Thank you for your help, master!" Xie Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief, then stepped forward with the princess and child to express his gratitude.

"This old man lost to His Excellency God of Swords, and I still think that I really am not going to make it.

It seemed like... It's not that this old man is too weak, but that the Venerable God of Swords is too strong. "

Xie Linyuan smiled wryly, speechless. In his eyes, this purple-haired man was too strong for him to fight back.

But this metallic wizard had easily crushed him! How strong was Ye Fan, who defeated the old mage?

"By the way, this senior, Prince McKinsey of the city must have planned this attack in the city.

King Arthur had not shown his face, so he must have been hiding, with McKinsey in charge.

ElRoman laughed. "I'm not the only one here. I have a lot of companions with me.

"Therefore, that Prince McKinsey had long been under the control of some people. What happened here will not be spread out."

When Xie Linyuan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. "It looks like I've overthought things."

"The other three positions have already been taken care of by our fellow comrades in the city," Eroman said.

After all, if the boss delays it too long, it'll be seen through. " ElRoman asked, "His Excellency God of Swords only asked us to help you guys. Does he really not need us to go over to his side?"

Xie Linyuan smiled. "Originally, I was a bit worried as well, but since your esteemed self admires your boss's strength, I presume there's no need for you to help."

As he spoke, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face. "Back then, King Arthur of the Sixth and Seventh Generation, they were all heroes.

"I never thought that the current Arthur XIII would be able to collude with these foreign bandits. He's practically insulting King Arthur's royal bloodline."

Princess Florence, who was at the side, carefully observed for a moment and then exclaimed, "Could it be … Your esteemed self is the emperor's tutor from eight thousand years ago! The highest metal element hall mage! Your Majesty!? "

ElRoman asked with some surprise, "Oh?"

The princess knows of this old man? "

"Of course! This junior has seen the portrait of the Steel King in the palace's Hall of Honor! You are the emperor's mentor to two ancestors, and you are a very influential figure in the entire history of the Odin Empire! "

Florence made another great bow of respect, and made the three children kneel.

In the heavily guarded barracks, the Leviathan was covered in blood, its hair disheveled and tied to a stone pillar.

"Jenkins!" What did I, the Leviathan, do wrong!?

King Arthur wants to do this to me? "

The Leviathan's eyes turned red as it angrily questioned.

The captain of the Royal Knights, Jenkins, one of the Three Divinities, was currently seated within the tent, drinking wine with two other members of the Ark.

Jenkins was already more powerful than the Leviathan, and with the addition of the two Chaos Realm crew members from the Ark, the Leviathan and his personal guards weren't able to fend them off.

Jenkins laughed coldly.

"Foreign enemy!?"

Leviathan flew into a rage of embarrassment. "If our boss wants to be the emperor, it's easy! You still need to collude with us!?

At a time of life and death, you still want to fight in your own nest?!

Could it be that the hundreds of thousands of lives of the Odin Empire couldn't compare to a single throne?

"

"Shut up! Leviathan! You are now on death row! If it wasn't for the fact that His Majesty has no other use for you, this duke will kill you right now! "

Jenkins stared.

"What a joke!" I, Leviathan, am never afraid of death! If you want to kill me, kill me! You son of a bitch! He was killed by my boss in one move! Don't think I don't know that you're taking revenge for yourself! I tell you! I will never be a tool you use to threaten my boss! If you want to kill me, kill me.

"Hmph …" Suicide?

How could it be that easy? You brothers of the God of Swords are very useful.

Without some tricks, how would we dare to tie you to a pillar like this? "

As he spoke, Jenkins walked out of the tent, a clump of sword intent pulsing with lightning appearing in his hand.

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