Chapter 9: Little sister, how about we go find your brother?

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The two witches started to fight in the inner room, and everyone who was dining suddenly felt a sense. Pandora raised her eyebrows and raised her body and said, "The person who came was not good... He actually started fighting. Now that the political situation is just beginning to stabilize, there is a battle between peerless strong men in the palace, which is not a good thing."

"No, everything is good and bad, it only depends on how to deal with it." Leas smiled slightly, "There is only one person on the other side... I must not be able to get any good. In comparison, it can also allow those who are still swaying around to see the power of this new king."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, a roar surged into the sky. Joan of Arc's holy light merged, and the angel's body descended to the earth. Six rays of savage swords were circling around and protected their bodies in an instant. Although Index is a foodie, the magic** directory is ultimately the first-class figure in the dome of the sky. She slapped the table lightly, and the invisible wind instantly rolled up the room, sending all the people below the eighth level out of the hall and came to the small square in front of the king's hall. Pandora raised her glass and drank lightly, and kept on her knife and fork. Index took two huge ox legs and opened her bow left and right, and the onlookers made up of eighth level strong men, scanning the two witches confronting each other.

"Hmph... I actually missed the truth." Yuko Yihara's eyes were shocked and suspicious, "Is this your reliance?"

"No, this is my friends. They will give some convenience to what I say. You can still walk now!" Joan of Arc said slowly, "Elder Mars is reminiscing with Archbishop Toram in St. Vitt's Cathedral. When they noticed the strange movement, you can't leave in any way - they have to consider the interests of the Seven Holy Lands."

"Hey hey!" Index was displeased and protested loudly, "Joan of Arc means that the old bald and the stinky teaching staff are dedicated, so I'll be in a position of vain? What are you doing! I'm a famous workaholic in the sky dome!"

Everyone kept a distrustful silence at the words of the Automatic Secretary, and Joan of Arc suddenly sighed in a low voice: "It's worthy of being the two of them, they're here so soon, Yiyuan Yuzi, if you leave now, no one can stop you in the dimensional crack."

"I won't leave...before I get what I want." Yuko Yihara said quietly.

"You can't get what you can...not only can you not get it, but you will also die." Joan of Arc's voice trembled slightly, "Go away quickly."

"No, I won't die, and I won't give up, because I have a mission that I have to complete." Yuko Yihara turned around and smiled, "Do you still want me to invite you out? Let me see if I can seize that opportunity under the siege of the six and eighth-level strong men."

"Dimensional Witch Yihara Yuko is said to be the hardest to kill among the twelve witches. The power of space is unique in the world. After ten thousand years, there are many powerful people in the sky dome, but space is said to be inferior to her." Mars glanced at Indyx, "Except for the heads of the Nine Rings in history who can force oppress through the ninth level realm, if you understand space, no one can compare to her."

"I haven't seen you for many years, and your provocation is still so bad." Indyx rolled his eyes, "I'm busy having a meal and I don't have time to talk to you. I see that you and Xiao Teaching Team join forces to deal with her more than enough."

"It's easy to say." Mars laughed, "It's said that you and Caesar don't know whether you know what you want to eat every day. Do you plan to spend your whole life? In this case... when you get married, don't forget to count 100,300 magic books into your dowry."

"Old bald man, what are you talking about in broad daylight?" Indyx said lightly, "Look at the dimensional witch. The witch with infinite glory seems to be unable to stand the feeling of being ignored. Don't make your senior angry."

"So that's it." Mars suddenly realized, turned around and patted Turam, "Come and ask."

"Why did I ask?" Tulam frowned, "You'd better come on, with you here, I don't need to be stupid."

"Idiot, what else do you do besides studying and teach others to study all day long? You don't know what the principles in the book are you learning." Mars looked like he couldn't stand it. "You are the cardinal archbishop of the Frankish foreign country. Those who come to your territory will not give you face. You are the shepherd and guard the side of the Pope's Hall. You have the right to interfere in such matters. It's just right to fight. If you can't beat them, you will naturally find a place for you. By the way, you are still hesitant. The twelve countries of the Light are in chaos. You don't care about it, but it ends up in a mess. Try putting it in the north? I chopped her with an axe..."

Yihara Yuko's expression is no longer described as "not good-looking".

"Oh, I remember... His Majesty the Pope gave me privately how to deal with such a thing..." Tulam nodded, then turned to Yuko Ichihara, who had already looked extremely unkind, performed a priestly salute, then raised his head and cleared his throat, "The Lord of Dimension Witch... I am thanking the Pope, and I have a shameless attitude to temporarily take charge of the archbishop of the Frank Kingdom. For today's affairs, I just want to ask on behalf of His Majesty the Pope - to fight with the king in the country of the Holy Light, do you want to fight!"

...The wine from Pandora squirted out, Mars opened his mouth wide, the ox leg in Indyx fell on the table, Yu stared at Archbishop Tulam, and unconsciously bit the handle of the fork - well, this is indeed very cute, but this will ignore the fact that the necromancer bit off the fork gorgeously...

"I've heard the God of War say that the Pope is a bastard... I didn't expect that the bastard was so good..." Mars and Indyx looked at each other and muttered in a low voice, "I don't even have the nerve to bully Tulam like this..."

"The same is true for Huanshu..." Indyx whispered, "And... how to end now."

"Leave it to me!" Mars patted his chest and gave a thumbs up - the ending of the yarn, and he said such words. In any case, the Pope Hall and the Temple of War cannot show weakness, just muddle the water...

Yihara Yuko shouted: "Is this the Paladin now? She looks honest and speaks like a hooligan. Today I will meet Joan of Arc, talking about internal affairs of the witch, and you outsiders don't need to intervene. When I talked to the Immortal King and the Saint of Pojun, the ancestors of you, the ancestors of you, were still scumbags!"

"Junior?" Mars was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, "Grandma, you are Gui Geng this year, be careful that the wind is cold! I am 823 years old this year, and I am ranked sixth in the War God Temple. It is the peak of the eighth level. Old woman, you are a witch who is still spinning at the eighth level. You have lived on dogs for tens of thousands of years!?"

Turam is indifferent and peaceful, and is not good at speaking. Moreover, among the seven professions, only the Saint Seiya specially released a skill that mainly swears and provokes. The Paladin just shook his head, took a step forward, and stood side by side with Mars, spreading the vast power of the holy light. The storm and gentle winds and drizzles were hidden in this holy light.

The Paladin is good at group combat assistance, and its defense is unparalleled. The Saint Seiya is extremely brave and has no edge. The two seem to be naturally complementary. In the fragments of the dimensional world that day, Caesar and Hannibal joined forces to fight against the enemy, and they actually fought with the eighth-level King of Death. Now the top eight-level figures in the Temple of War and the Pope Hall have the intention to join forces. Yihara Yuko is at the intersection of the Paladin and Saint Seiya ready to go, feeling the endless terrifying aura of the two. Then she realized that she had fallen into an embarrassing situation. She thought that the other party would take into account his reputation, and even if he was disrespectful and courteous, he had to give some face, but he did not expect to prevent the other party from turning against him.

Yiyuan Yuzi looked back at Joan of Arc and sneered slightly: "Sure enough, what kind of people lead and what kind of ethnic group? I, the night of Witch, spent all my efforts on making suggestions for the freedom of human beings. Ten thousand years later, all I got was the sword of the ungrateful human beings? Joan of Arc, if you become their lackey, be careful that they stab you... Oh, no, it is said that you were the miserable of the Thunder King like c.c. It seems that as long as you flatter me properly, you will not be so miserable..."

"You..." Joan of Arc shook his body slightly, and then smiled bitterly, "You never spoke like this before..."

"It's useless to say more... Why did you come today? What's the purpose of finding His Majesty Joan of Arc? Stay and leave to tell me clearly." Mars moved his body, his powerful muscles moving as if he was alive. This is the result of the Saint Seiya mobilizing all his strength and a sign of about to take action. "I hope you can resist, witch, because over the past eight hundred years, I have beaten Valkyrie and beat Druids, played with the assassin, and also resisted the barrage of the wizard. I have seen the life and death of the necromancer, and experienced the Paladin's Holy Light Way, let alone the Saint Seiya in the Holy Mountain... In addition, forest elves and night elves have also killed, and even the giant dragons have kicked them. I just didn't move the many famous creatures in this shelter continent! Come! Come! Take! Take! Take! Take!"

Every time he shouted, his immense momentum suddenly increased. The Saint Seiya mobilized the power of the earth, and the ground shook slightly, and the bricks on the ground shattered inch by inch. Under the earth and in the soil, a giant yellow sword slowly rose. Mars grabbed the hilt of the sword, and half a month of bright yellow sword light roared out.

The sword light of the open sky shook out torn force in the air, and the power of the Saint Seiya even affected the space. In an instant, the space around Yiyuan Yuko had fallen into a state of chaos and disorder. In this case, even if the dimensional witch opened the space channel, she could only be shattered into pieces by the chaotic space flow. Mars's attack has been planned for a long time.

But Yiyuan Yuko just smiled slightly, waved her bare hands, and gently stroked along the trajectory of the sword light.

Then a crack in space was torn crookedly above the sword light, and the dimensional power changed greatly. Yiyuan Yuko actually took a different approach and directly expanded the space channel into the sword light. The witch smiled at Mars and flashed in.

"Not good!" When Yuko Yihara opened a crack in the sword light, Joan of Arc shouted and turned around and rushed out of the hall. However, she was still one step late because the witch flashed and grabbed Yakumo Zi's neck, and chuckled and flew backwards.

Yiyuan Yuzi has been missing for thousands of years and is not the same era as Mars and others. Even though everyone knows the magnificent reputation of the Dimension Witch, there is no chance to understand her except for books and classics. It should be said that no one knows her background except Joan of Arc, but Joan of Arc still underestimates Yiyuan Yuzi, or she would not have expected that Yiyuan Yuzi would have changed like this.

The dimensional witch pressed Yakumo Zi's neck with a slender hand. The power of the sixth-level electric shock was not worth mentioning to her. She only needed a slight force on her right hand to end this fragile life in a moment. Mars burst into shock and anger, and the murderous intent rolled out: "Holding a weak woman is really the style of a witch! I tell you, if she hurts a hair, then no matter how she turns around, a big battle is inevitable, and there can only be one of the War Temple and the Witch Night! You can hear it clearly, this is not a joke!"

Turam was unclear, so Inticus said softly: "She is the girl of the king - Caesar is still young, and he is the age when he regards the people around him more than anything else. When he reaches that point, he will not consider the importance and kindness of the Witch Night."

So that's it, Turam already knew everything: "And there is no other way except to help him revenge, the Temple of the God of War and even the Seven Holy Land, because no matter how important the Witch Night is, it is not as good as this future God of War with a bright future..."

"Your Madam, please let her go, and I will be hostage." Fei Ju stepped forward, "I am Caesar's future wife, and she is Caesar's girl, and the importance is consistent... But don't think that a hostage can do whatever you want. The twenty-three branches of the Northland Beast Clan, from the Heavenly Khan Caesar to the little children, have the awareness and decision of sacrifice."

"Are you threatening me?" Yuko Yihara narrowed her eyes.

"I am a sixth-level assassin, how dare I threaten you?" Fei Ju said calmly, "It's just that my life is noble when I was alive and not as good as mud after death. He is certainly sad, but more importantly, the whole Witch Night will not be easy."

"Haha... you all said how amazing Thunder King is. I want to see what he looks like!" Yihara Yuko said, "It's a pity to not see such a superb character!"

"You won..." Joan of Arc took back the dragon sword, "Let her go. If anyone chases you, I will try my best to cut off the back for you - or if you still don't give up, we will fight fairly. Anyway, it won't take much effort to deal with you."

"You are smart, but I don't get your stimulation." Yihara Yuko held Yakumo and said slowly, "If you wandered around that place for thousands of years and were lonely for thousands of years, you will also feel that the so-called life, the so-called respect, the so-called compassion, the so-called justice is so shallow and ridiculous. Since ancient times, those who win are kings, and justice has never been useless, so..."

There was endless desolation and sadness in Yiyuan's words: "You cut off your right arm first, and then send me out of the city. We will find a place where there is no one and then discuss it..."

"It's so shameless." Mars said indifferently, "Yiyuan Yuzi, it seems that the God of War Guard will not strait the capital of lament for a day. Do you think I'm telling a joke? The reason why the Battle of Hegemony was successful is that there was a great favor from the Witch Clan. When the power of the mainland was divided, the Witch Night voluntarily withdrew. But for thousands of years, whenever the Witch Night had some requirements, the Seven Holy Land would do it carefully. If we say that the kindness has been paid off, it would be useless for you to protest. So if you feel that you can rely on this kindness to have no worries, then I will let you taste the taste of death and destruction of the clan."

"It's right." Indyx emerged, "Honor is one thing, shamelessness is another. Grandma, we respect you, extremely respect, but the premise is that you can't make trouble... If this matter is not handled well, it's a big battle. We can let you go, but you have to leave Caesar's sister."

Turam did not say a word, but the scepter appeared in his hand had already explained the problem. The holy light energy turned into a sword, and the sharp halberd pointed at Yiyuan Yuzi. Now that things have come to this, the good man is about to get angry.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Yuko Yihara sneered, "Can I escape without amulet?"

"Don't worry about me!" Just as Yuko Ichihara was distracted from speaking, a lightning flashed in Yakumo's eyes, and his right fist rose up and hit her in the abdomen. The magic power in her body was mobilized by this punch. The roaring lightning did not ask to hurt the enemy, but only wanted the enemy to hesitate for a moment. The fox girl spat out a mouthful of blood and teleported at this moment. The crack in the space sent her behind Mars. Looking at the second elder's broad back, she breathed a sigh of relief. This move was used to survive with injuries and killing, and she had a bit of Caesar's style.

But it's a pity... this move is enough to escape from other eighth-level strong men, but that person is a dimensional witch.

"There are such good seedlings among the orcs? You really can't underestimate them." I thought I was finally out of danger, but a light eh came from behind. The witch's voice actually sounded behind her. The back of her neck was pinched by the witch again. The other party's laughter sounded in his ears, "Little Fox, teach you something, sister, I am a witch, code-named Dimension, and the ancestor of the mainland's space play. Your little trick is really crude."

Yakumo Zi was seriously injured by her punch, and she was too lazy to argue at this time, so she was breathing heavily. Just now, Yuko Ichihara followed the space crack that Yakumo Zi opened. None of the six eighth-level strong men present dared to break into the space in that short moment - the risk was too great. As Yuko Ichihara said, there was her absolute territory in the space crack.

"I changed my mind... Humph." Yuko Yihara suddenly smiled, weighed Yakumo in her hand, and said with a smile, "Although the power is so bad and the power of space is used in a mess, the attack just now is really priceless... If you can make your sister make such a decision, then your brother is not much worse... Little sister, how about we go find your brother?"

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