I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Qingtian turned around sharply to support his defense.

"Tasril! Murdering an empire lord will be punished!"

With a bang, Tasril's sword energy bombarded Sunny Sky's defensive wall, shaking up the charred dust and gray dust nearby.

Tasril sneered, "I am just clearing out the remnants of Aiden! Who can prove that I murdered Lorenzo!"

Qing Tian was trembling so much that he didn't care about the tearing wounds, and the dagger in his hand became more and more powerful.

"I saw it!"

Tasril opened the edge of her sword, and the wire-like spiritual power lines spread out to surround the two of them.

"So what. Who dares to punish me?"

Qingtian raised his left hand, and countless arm-length psychic needles rotated at high speed, forming a dynamic protective wall that chopped up the spiritual power lines like a cutter.

Tasriel whistled when he saw this, "You have really become more capable over the years! But with your current level, you can't protect him."

After saying that, strange and extremely thin threads floated out from his whole body. Thousands of threads became longer and thinner, and even the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of thread film.

Qingtian's cultivation level was weaker than that of her opponent. Even though her spiritual power reserves were different from ordinary people, the concentration and quantity of psychic needles were still not enough to deal with Tasril, who was already a divine general.

Lines of spiritual power as flexible as hair continued to penetrate from the gaps and the surface, attacking the lying Lorenzo.

The rubbing mask quickly disintegrated and fell apart...

In the critical situation, Qingtian kept throwing out his spare advanced defense seals to cover Lorenzo, and then chose to attack Tasril at close range, forcing him to stop his psychic attack.

Tasril responded to Qingtian's sharp close attack while manipulating the spiritual power lines to break through the defensive light walls one by one.

But he soon found that it was difficult to cope with the angry sunny day with two tasks.

Qingtian, who has the potential of the time system, has a natural advantage in fighting.

Although she is only at the sixth level of heaven now, she and Tasril can completely compete with each other while accelerating herself and slowing down the opponent.

On the other hand, Tasril.

He had a big battle with Lorenzo before, which consumed a lot of his spiritual energy reserves and his body was seriously injured. At this moment, facing the sword attack like a storm on a sunny day, he was even slightly struggling...

Twice he was almost cut by Qingtian's sword.

"You don't want your life!"

Tasriel roared, and at this moment he also fired real fire at Qingtian.

Qingtian pursed her lips tightly, and the sword shadow kept coming.

Tasril's eyes became darker and darker. He didn't expect Qingtian to protect Lorenzo so much at all costs.

At this moment, the psychic energy that sealed the wound on her body had long since collapsed, and the wound on her shoulder cracked again, with dark red blood stains showing on the black fighting uniform.

"What's the point of doing this? Do you really want to die with him?"

Qingtian charged up Tasril and knocked Tasril back with a powerful blow. He turned pale and said angrily, "He no longer poses a threat to the royal family. Can't you spare his life?"

Tasriel lowered his eyes, "He must die tonight."

Without communication, Qing Tian can only fight again.

There are still a few people in the secondary space at this moment, but they dare not participate in a battle of this level. Firstly, they are afraid of hurting themselves, but also because no one on both sides of the battle can be offended...

Outside the isolated subspace, in addition to the guards and royal escorts, many people and journalists from the public opinion circles actually emerged.

The reporters carried live video cameras and started the live broadcast.

"what happened?"

"Why is there a psychic cannon?"

"Isn't this the wedding villa of Prince Lorenzo and Princess Lanzeyu?"

"It is said that Viscount Laurent entered the secondary space? It seems to be a big deal, but she is still injured."

The public was curious, and reporters who were brave enough began to interview the guards.

The deputy captain of the escort frowned.

They were operating in secret today, and they had secretly warned the public opinion circles in the imperial capital in the afternoon that they would not allow it to ferment.

In addition, roadblocks and guards were set up nearby to prevent people from coming over during Lorenzo's wedding.

So the reason why so many people are coming now is because...

While he was thinking, his men urgently reported that unidentified forces had cleared the blocking points set up around them, and the royal family's shadow guards and military headquarters were investigating.

"It seems there is more than one force..."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the vice-captain hurriedly entered the secondary space through the password.

There was flying sand and rocks inside, and the sky was dark and the dust was flying in Tasril and Sunny Day.

The vice-captain opened his mouth in surprise and could only report to Lieutenant General Bull who was standing near the entrance and watching the battle.

"There are many people outside, as well as many people from the public opinion circle. I suspect they are people from Tianqing Entertainment, a subsidiary of Viscount Laurent. In addition, there are different forces on the other side of the roadblock cleaning up. It may be that other lords have made changes. Here We must fight quickly."

Lieutenant General Bull was frightened after hearing this, and hurriedly pulled him and said: "We will go out immediately and spread the news according to the previously arranged content. Don't let these people act freely!"

Public opinion is like a knife, even Tasriel has to be cautious.

Those lords in the imperial capital are not easy to mess with.

Everyone knows the truth behind dying lips and cold teeth. The one who dies now is Lorenzo, and it’s hard to say who will be next.

Of course, they didn't dare to help openly. They would definitely send a few secret guards to follow and cause trouble. It was best to stir up the matter. Lorenzo would definitely be resentful of the royal family until he died. The checks and balances between the two parties would be conducive to the development of others.

After becoming the lord of the local emperor, no one wants to delegate power.

Sunny, who was fighting life and death not far away, finally had a glimmer of light in his eyes.

She has been waiting for someone from Tianqing Entertainment.

This is also one of the few forces she has in the imperial capital, and among them there must be Lorenzo's men. After all, every lord will put spies in the imperial capital.

As for the other lords, she is only responsible for spreading the news...

Because of what she did, she was late.

It's too late, maybe forever...

The sunny day at this moment is sad and angry.

Her feelings for Lorenzo are very complicated. She may have liked him, but it is more of a family relationship, a mutual help and reliance for eight years.

Each other is a close friend, mentor, and family member.

Lorenzo is the lord of Medes, a qualified lord, the most successful lord in the Lanze Empire in promoting rule of law, benevolent government, and commerce. He should not deserve to die in such an aggrieved manner!

But now he was lying there, really dying...

Qing Tian, ​​whose body reached its limit, was trembling slightly. Tasril's sword energy accidentally opened the spiritual defense layer of his arm. The light film collapsed and blood and flesh spattered.

Tasriel's bloodthirsty red eyes were fierce, and he attacked again, placing his sword across her neck, drawing a thin line of blood.

"You are about to die. Give up. For the sake of His Highness, I will spare your life."

Qingtian panted rapidly, trying to keep his body as stable as possible and accumulate the remaining spiritual power in his body.

She said slowly: "There is no difference between Lorenzo and his death now. Please let him go. I just want to let him breathe."

Tasril said angrily: "You really want to die with him?"

"I just want to live with him!" Qingtian shouted.

Tasril exerted great force, but stopped at the last moment.

Qingtian took a deep breath and suddenly used a strange spiritual power.

Tasril felt the spiritual power fluctuate, but he seemed unable to stop it because he paused...

Three seconds!

Three seconds of stillness, three painful seconds!

Qingtian teleported to Lorenzo's side and took him out of the secondary space. At the same time, the golden light on her body glowed, releasing the holy light...

Three seconds is over.

Order was restored to the outside world and the time track returned from stillness. At this time, they saw two bloody men suddenly appearing outside the subspace wall.

And the person covered in blood and glowing with golden light is not Viscount Laurentelle, the saint of the temple!

Even though she has white hair at the moment, her face is so beautiful and recognizable that everyone has seen her in front of the mirror and guessed it as soon as they recognized it.

"It's Viscount Lorenzo and Prince Lorenzo!"

"She is the only one who can emit holy light, that's right. Why are they like this!"

"Is it really an assassination by the remnants of Aiden..."

The people were in an uproar. Qingtian and Lorenzo's men spotted the person and enlarged the live broadcast and broadcast it...

Tasril's men were filled with hatred, but it was not convenient to take action now.

Unexpectedly, just as they were preparing to clear out the onlookers, Lorendel and Lorenzo actually came out...

They come out, where is the general?