My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2778

Sally Ye looked at Ye Fan helplessly, and she was guessing whether Ye Fan would deliberately lead her to come forward.

However, as long as she thought that Ye Fan was suffering in the furnace, she could not think rationally.

Even if she is deceived, she can only obey.

"His Royal Highness, you are the body of all gold, the hope of the kingdom, please return immediately to the top of the scarlet color.

This swordsman of unknown origin, I will catch him personally and interrogate it! "Surtel said positively.

"He is my deceased, not the enemy, Sirte, with the Hellfire Legion, go away," said Sally Ye solemnly.

Sirte frowned slightly. "His Royal Highness, even if you say so, it doesn't prove that he poses no threat to you.

For the sake of the future of the Seventh Kingdom, I still want to take him away and ask His Royal Highness to judge for himself. "

"Presumptuous!" Sally Ye reprimanded: "Do you dare to disobey my orders?"

"For the future of the kingdom, even if the princess hates me, there will be no regrets!" Surter said in a righteous manner.

"You ..." Sally Ye bit her silver teeth, and the demonic particles flickered like the flames of the abyss.

Since she returned to Taishi, although she has grown a lot in these years, she still has a significant gap with the outstanding leaders in this strategic level like Sirte.

It shouldn't have been difficult for Suert to stop in his own right.

But I did not expect that the commander of the Hellfire Army was so arrogant that he did not buy it.

As an outstanding strategic-level magician, it is really difficult to move Sirte, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the elemental demons.

There is no good way to forcibly block it now.

"Hello, you shouldn't think about it before you say that, can you catch me?"

Ye Fan stood up at this moment, wiped off the sweat on his face, and said lightly.

"act recklessly!"

"Princess, please step down!"

Sirte's voice did not fall, and in all directions, it has ignited countless fires!

"Fire Demon Purgatory!"

The air was all lit directly!

In a hurry, Ye Fan's location is surrounded by burning flames!

Surtel directly created a world of flames, and here it is the master!

There was no fire around Sally Ye. When she saw Ye Fan surrounded by flames again, she was anxious.

"King ..." Sally Ye couldn't help but murmured.

Just then, a black-gold comet burst out from the flame!

"boom!"

Sultel's body was hit hard, taking two steps back, flames splashing!

"how is this possible?!"

Surtel was shocked that his burning rule had failed to weaken the flying sword?

A black gold sword **** phantom rises on the training ground!

Suddenly, the ghost **** of the sword was as tall as Surtel and became two giants.

In Ye Fan's eyes, Hei Yan was beating, and there was no effort just now.

Burning law, imitation is not very useful, because Ye Fan can't strengthen himself and weaken each other by the energy generated by burning like Suertel.

However, as long as the Burning Rule is not effective against your sword, it is enough.

"Seven gods, thirteen consecutive cuts!"

Ye Fan held up a huge black sword, and the huge lightsaber turned into a tens of meters long.

At the same time, Ye Fan suddenly slashed towards Surte!

Seven sword gods overlapping each other, and at the same time threw thirteen swords towards Sirte!

Swinging the sword nearly a hundred times, there is no dead end, so there is no room for Sirte to escape.

Sultel picked up a lava shield and failed to block it a few times before breaking down completely!

"Boom boom!"

Dense giant lightsabers landed on Sirte's colossal body, and the flames were constantly weakened!

When the last sword was cut, Surtel had only a half-height, and in front of the body of the sword god, he became a short fireman.

Sirte's coercion suddenly weakened, apparently a little helpless.

The demons of the Hellfire Corps couldn't believe everything they saw.

The four strategic-level leaders, Sirte, have been completely suppressed?

The burning rule, which claims to burn everything, is invalid?

Sally Ye also glanced at her eyes. Ye Fan's strength surprised her.

Although it has been heard that Ye Fan escaped from Gared, the battle became famous.

However, after all, he just heard and did not witness the battle.

From Opelon's report, Ye Fan should not be enough to fight Surtel.

"How can ... why can't it burn?" Surtel murmured.

If its combustion rule fails, it will just wait to die.

Ye Fan booed, in fact, if he didn't meet himself, this Sirte was really powerful.

Its rules can burn everything, and in the strategic level you encounter, you can compare it with the magic dragon Fafferner's curse.

Those other rules, whether they are melee or long-range release, will fall into hard battle.

The key is to burn and release the high temperature, and Surtel can recover for himself.

If they can't see through the rules of the other side, Ye Fan can only win through forced energy suppression.

"His princess, this Sirte doesn't listen to you very much, or should I execute it?"

Ye Fan pointed at the flame demon and asked Sally Ye not far away.

Sally Yeh didn't know where at the moment, it was Ye Fan who showed weakness deliberately just now, leading her to show up.

Although she felt a little annoyed, as long as Ye Fan was okay, and she became stronger, she was naturally happy.

"Although Sirte is disrespectful, after all, he is a hero of the kingdom, forgive it."

"Well, in the face of the princess, let you go today."

Ye Fan then scattered the body of the sword god.

This out, naturally, is to give Surtel, thanks to Sally Yeh.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Her Majesty ..."

Surtel lowered his proud head.

"General Sirte, your Batuta and its son Zion are not suitable for staying in Red Night City again," Sally said.

"The minister will send the Batuta family to the lower bound and severely punish!"

"In addition, His Royal Highness once ordered that schools must not discriminate against mixed demons.

Sirte, I hope you can let go of your prejudice. You are an example for many kingdom people. What you do is important to the future of the kingdom. "

"Yes……"

Sultel looked at Ye Fan rather reluctantly, then turned and left with a tomahawk.

Father and son Batuta, uneasy at this time, obviously can foresee that they will say goodbye to Red Night City from now on.

When the Hellfire Legion withdrew, there was a burst of cheers in the school.

A large group of teachers and students, as well as the demons outside, poured into the training ground, kneeling and worshiping each other in front of Sally Ye.

On the contrary, Ye Fan, the imperial swordsman who just defeated Suterte, didn't pay much attention to the demons.

Ye Fan stood there, watching Sally Ye surrounded by the demons, and couldn't help laughing at herself.

It seems that in the eyes of the demons, the abyss witch is the most powerful being.

Even though his swordsman showed great strength, the demons worshipped Sally more.

"Principal Carragher, everyone ... I have been exposed, and I will not be able to stay in school to teach in the future. It is time to say goodbye to everyone. This time, I am grateful for your care."

Sally Ye told everyone in the school, showing a trace of regret and perseverance.

"His Royal Highness, I am honored to be able to do something for you. Your deeds will motivate more mixed-race demon children to become the future talents of the kingdom," said Carragher humblely.

Sally Ye looked at the little devil she had taught and smiled.

After saying goodbye, he turned to Ye Fan.

"King ... you're too messed up," Sally leaves a trembling voice with mixed feelings.

"I said, for you, I can do everything," Ye Fan laughed. "Leave here first, tell me how these years have passed."

"Ok……"

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Titan God Realm.

Tombs of ancient gods.

The two sides are too big to see the margins, and are full of quaint lines. The gray-white door made of unknown materials is so abrupt and mysterious that it hangs in the starry sky.

Countless colorful gases permeated the door, making it look like a dream.

A man in a blue shirt and a cloth box with several lunch boxes in his hands came to the door and smiled.