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Violet looked at Fang Yu, her eyes were both cold and puzzled.

"What I mean is, you should wake him up first, and then kill him, it's better to relieve hatred." Fang Yu said.

"" Violet looked down, her face changed slightly, and she flew down.

Fang Yu stood at his original position and looked into the distance.

At this moment, the surviving members of the Holy Light Group all stared at him blankly.

Fang Yu waved to them friendly, then remembered something.

Where did Bai Ran go?

Fang Yu froze for a moment, remembering that before he left the castle, he ordered Bai Ran to keep an eye on Gary.

And Gary ran out so blatantly

Fang Yu's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately rushed to the castle behind, and released his consciousness, looking for Bai Ran's figure.

Soon, he saw Bai Ran lying on the snowfield beside the castle, seriously injured and unconscious.

Fang Yu landed beside Bai Ran and squatted down.

Bai Ran is still breathing, so it's not a big problem.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and placed it on Bai Ran's forehead, the light shone.

"The level is still not enough." Fang Yu looked at Bai Ran, shook his head slightly, and said.

He brought Bairan by his side, not because he wanted to help Bairan with something, but as a kind of exercise.

But from the current point of view, Fang Yu's opponents are all too powerful, far exceeding Bai Ran's level.

In this way, it is difficult for Bai Ran to exercise, but every time he is beaten, he will be bruised.

Of course, Fang Yu wouldn't ask Bai Ran to be like Lin Batian and follow him every step of the way.

But at least, Bai Ran must have the most basic self-protection ability.

"As far as today's martial arts world is concerned, talent is not bad. It's a pity that the foundation is too weak, and more than [-] years of the most critical time have been wasted in the middle." Fang Yu frowned slightly, with the vision of evaluating the disciples of Tiandaomen back then , to evaluate Bai Ran.

New disciples will be graded according to their cultivation talent.This was something that most sects would do back then, and Tiandaomen was no exception.

Generally speaking, there are four levels.

Average, good, excellent, top notch.

The higher the talent, the more training resources you will get after entering the sect.

When Fang Yu entered Tiandaomen, he was rated as a top talent by his master Daotian.

Of course, no one, including Fang Yu himself, had expected the progress that followed.

But even though he has been unable to break through the Qi refining period, the resources given to Fang Yu in Tiandaomen have not decreased, and the allocation that top-level talented disciples should have has been maintained.

For this, Fang Yu is still very grateful to Master.

After he became the head of the sect, he knew the rules of the sect.From this, I know how much effort the master made in order to keep his cultivation resources.

"Now, let's give you a grade." Fang Yu said to himself, "From the perspective of the year, maybe you can barely grade it as good?"

"From the current point of view, it should be regarded as an excellent talent. But because of the waste of 20 years in the middle, it has to be downgraded, so the rating is still good after all."

Fang Yu stroked his chin, thinking about techniques suitable for Bai Ran's practice.

During this process, Bai Ran's injuries were slowly repaired, and he opened his eyes.

Seeing Fang Yu squatting in front of him, Bai Ran froze for a moment, then recalled what happened before he fell into a coma.

He resisted the pain in his body, stood up, bowed his head and cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, I failed your trust."

"It's not a big problem, there's no need to apologize." Fang Yu stood up, patted Bai Ran's shoulder, and said.

Bai Ran raised his head, his eyes were full of apology and dissatisfaction with himself.

As a follower, I can't even do a simple thing, so I asked Fang Yu to save him

His self-esteem can hardly accept this.

Fang Yu was about to say something, but suddenly felt the arrival of several breaths.

He turned around and looked into the distance, his eyes moved slightly.

"We can prepare to leave," Fang Yu said.

Without the Void Spirit Ring, it would be hard work to travel tens of thousands of kilometers back to Huaibei, no matter how fast the speed was.

So, I still have Zhao Ziluolan.

"Are you able to go?" Fang Yu looked at Bai Ran and asked.

Bai Ran nodded.

So, the two flew outside again.

In midair, three figures fell.

When Bell and the members of the Holy Light Corps saw these three figures, their faces were filled with excitement.

Everyone immediately knelt down on one knee, put their right hands on their chests, and shouted respectfully: "Blessed by the Holy Light, welcome the three princes."

Three figures landed on the ground.

The three of them looked about 50 to [-] years old, and they wore different clothes.But they all have one thing in common, that is, there is a torch symbol on the left chest.

This symbol, in the high society of the Western Regions, symbolizes the ultimate dignity.

Everyone who sees this sign must salute.Or a bow ceremony, or a unique knight ceremony.

This logo symbolizes the prince!

This is a top title beyond any title.

What kind of duke, even the orthodox heir of the royal family, or even the prince.As long as you meet Wang Jue, you must put down your posture and salute Wang Jue!

The title of Wangjue comes from the oldest sect in the Western Regions, the Angel Cult.

Angelism is the belief of the entire Western Regions, with a very high status.

The doctrine promulgated by the Angel Cult is like an imperial decree to the people of the Western Regions, and even the major royal families dare not disobey it.

And Wang Jue is the most powerful person selected by the Angel Cult.

In the entire Western Regions, there are only eight people who are worthy of the title of prince.

And the three in front of them are the current three honorary leaders of the Holy Light Corps.

Lord Drach, Lord Murray, Lord White.

Bell never dreamed that he would be able to summon the three princes together with an emergency call for help!

This alone is a great honor!

Dragic glanced around, noticed the blood on the ground, frowned slightly, looked at Bell, and asked.

"Your Majesty, the situation is like this, we came here about 10 minutes ago"

Bell told the whole story truthfully.

After listening to Bell's narration, the three princes looked at each other with different eyes.

"Where did the man you mentioned go?" Murray asked.

"After he finished Gary, he headed towards the castle, and I never saw him again," Bell said.

"Gary was killed?" Murray asked with a strange look in his eyes, looking at Bell.

"Yes, to be precise, a lady killed him," Bell replied.

"Who is it?" Murray asked.

Bell glanced ahead.

Since the surroundings were plains and the field of vision was empty, he quickly saw Violet, who was 200 meters away in the northeast direction, checking the physical condition of his subordinates.

"That's the lady." Bell pointed to Violet's position and said.

"It's her?" A cold light flashed in Murray's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bell replied respectfully.

"I want to meet her and bring her to me," Murray said.

Bell immediately went in the direction of Violet.

Murray stood where he was, with a faint gleam in his eyes.

And Draghi, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "I want to see the man who easily killed the King of Death."

"Me too." White said, "If the Necromancer King is really as powerful as Bell said, then the strength of this man must have reached the level of a prince."

"White, the king is not judged by strength alone. In addition, I don't think that a mere undead has such strong strength. Bell's description is mostly exaggerated because of fear." Murray glanced at White, and said lightly. Said.

White was noncommittal.

After a while, Bell brought Violet to the front of the three princes.

Hearing that Wang Jue asked to meet, Violet did not refuse, nor could she refuse.

In the Western Regions, no one could refuse Wang Jue's request.

If he refuses, it is not only rejecting Wang Jue alone, but also tantamount to rejecting the Angel Cult.

In this way, no matter how strong the strength is, it will inevitably lead to a dead end.

Violet looked at the three princes in front of her, bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

"I have a question to ask you." Murray glanced at Violet, his eyes indifferent, and said, "You killed Gary yourself?"

"Yes." Violet replied.

A gleam of coldness flashed in Murray's eyes again, and he didn't speak.

"Gary has colluded with the Necromancers and is already a sinner in the Western Regions. Now that you kill him, it will be your lifetime honor." White smiled.