The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

The long sword in Farrow's hand burned with purple flames, holding back a large number of magic guards.

At the same time, you can also devote your energy to using the Deep Teleport to cover others.

Crest noticed the sound of fighting in front of him, and after hearing the battle situation, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

It is impossible for Faro to jump out of nowhere and commit suicide. The reason why he fought so ostentatiously must be to cover the retreat of others.

Kleist narrowed his eyes.

If a person who has lived for more than a hundred years cannot even see through this, then he has lived in vain.

However, his pace was indeed slowed down a bit by Faro.

He then gave orders, asking the vanguard guards to continue fighting with Faro and the others, while he himself took another route to go around to the front, and Fantine also bypassed Faro and continued to chase Elliot in front.

The Speaker's order was quickly executed and the main force behind continued to advance.

Just ahead, Elliot and his group were still running desperately. Taking advantage of the time that Faro was dragging out, they had already opened up a considerable distance.

But within a few minutes, the thunderous sound of horse hooves reached everyone's ears again.

And it's getting closer and clearer.

Everything showed that Faro had failed to stop them.

Vera's heart tightened.

Since the pursuers have passed Farrow, could it be that he has already...

Elliot frowned and looked at everyone present, making a final assessment in his mind.

There were only four people left: Elliot, Angelina, Eve, and Vera.

He, Angelina, and Eve are undoubtedly high-level transcendents.

Spellcasters with strength at their level are actually no longer afraid when faced with a large number of extraordinary people who are below their level.

The higher the level, the greater the difference between each level. If there is no extraordinary person with strength close to yours among the pursuers, then you will definitely have a chance of winning.

As for the remaining Vera next to Faro...she should not be very strong.

Let Angelina and Eve protect her in the next battle.

So Elliot told his next plan.

The three of them retreated while fighting the enemy, while protecting the weakest Vera.

No one had any objection, and even Vera herself knew that without Shuger's help, she was indeed very weak at this stage.

In less than a moment, the enemy arrived.

The guards shouted curses at Elliot, calling him a thief, a shameless tyrant, and a bandit.

"You've been used! The people who attacked the parliament were not sent by me at all."

As expected, all of Elliot's explanations were denied, and the guards no longer trusted him.

"Ahhh, these guys are so stupid. Who wouldn't run away after attacking the parliament? Otherwise, how could they have stopped me here?"

Angelina was also extremely irritable at this time. After a long period of running around, her noble and elegant temperament was also dragged down by fatigue and resentment.

He was scolding the guard in front of him with an annoyed look on his face.

"Listen carefully. The attack on the parliament has nothing to do with the Eustace family. How could my brother be so stupid as to ruin his own reputation in this way?"

Crest sent Blood Blade to mix in with the team in advance to prevent the army's morale from being shaken.

When faced with the explanation, Blood Blade, who was inserted into the team, immediately spoke up and loudly hyped up the situation, using his blind and fanatical emotions to disperse the thinking that had just calmed down.

No matter how ironclad the facts are, they are powerless in the face of the frenzy of the mob.

The guards insisted that Elliot go back for investigation.

But Elliot knew that if he was caught, he would be dead.

Seeing that there was no way forward for the negotiations, the three high-level mages stopped talking nonsense.

Each of them channeled their magical power, and the surging spiritual energy and magical power instantly filled the entire forest.

It is really sad that the mages who once protected the Arcane Ring have now become enemies that he has to face.

Various powerful high-level spells fell like raindrops.

The conventional magic shields equipped by the mages are like fragile paper in front of high-level magic. Strong winds, blazing flames, sound waves, Angelina has a hundred ways to tear them apart.

Elliot had no choice but to take action. Deep blue arcane magic surrounded him. Born with the arcane talent of one of the 'Three Great Gods', Elliot's combat effectiveness was very good.

The three high-level transcendents overwhelmingly made all the elemental guards present lose their combat effectiveness.

But then, accompanied by the flash of red thunder, a red figure fell from the sky.

Following her were more elemental guards.

Vera drew her holy sword and assumed the stance of an imperial swordsman.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Vera.

Chapter 36: Really puzzling

Although it is far from the usual image in school.

She was wearing a secretary uniform and even had glasses on, but the patch on her left eye remained the same.

Fantine recognized her at once.

The witch's icy blue shoulder-length hair glowed fluorescently under the magic light.

Very conspicuous in the dark forest.

Fantine's brows fell.

On the other side is the target to be captured this time - Elliot, and next to him is the heroine Angelina who was supposed to be included in her harem, and her teacher Eve.

They are all acquaintances around me...

Although Fantine longs for power and wants to change the status quo, she is not so desperate as to draw her sword against the people around her.

Angelina noticed Fantine's arrival. She was wearing the same silver-white light armor as the guards.

The vigilance in my heart also increased a little.

She could feel the change in Fantine's strength now. Compared to when they first met a month ago, Fantine had leapt up a level, which was almost a leap forward in growth.

Even the elemental spirits had to fight with all their strength.

"Fantine, why are you... here?"

Eve looked at her students with a look of compassion on her face.

It was obvious that Fantine and the guards were on the same side, and she had already investigated the relationship between Fantine and Crest.

Members of Parliament will pick out outstanding students from the college and invest in them, allocating resources to them.

Cultivate it into a part of your own power.

It is not difficult to explain why Fantine appears here.

He was the best student in the classroom a few days ago, but today he has to fight on the battlefield.

Not everyone can bear this sense of separation.

A shadow was cast, hiding the expression on Fantine's face.

She neither drew her sword nor spoke a word.

Fortunately, she was not the only high-level fighter under Crest's command, and other extraordinary strong men also arrived one after another.

Even Kleist himself.

At this point, both sides clearly understand each other's purpose, so there is no need to say more. The only way to survive is to fight.

Although Elliot's side seemed to be fighting a desperate battle.

Fantine took advantage of the moment when the three men were defending themselves.

Without hesitation, he picked up the holy sword and rushed towards Vera.

The fragile wind was shattered by the roar of the red thunder, and winding red marks extended in the air. Fantine was thinking of one thing from beginning to end.

My mission is to kill the witch Vera and then put an end to this damn thing.

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On the other side, the battle situation became one-sided.

The French Guards army, which had been so powerful just now, had now been killed in pieces. The whole process only lasted a short time.

Farrow was already blocking and restraining the enemy at the fastest speed, making the enemy think that this was the final decisive battle.

It’s better to put all the fighting force here.

But now it seems that it is Faro who is being held back.

Thanks to the blessing of some chaos divine power, he can now not only travel through the abyss, but also let his body stay in the abyss for a moment, leaving only the projection of the present world.

This move is only used when he is about to be hit, to avoid fatal attacks.

The biggest advantage of doing this is that you don't have to travel into the darkness.

That would be too much of a drain on the body and mind, especially on the battlefield.

Because of the time difference in the Abyss, what seemed like only a few minutes to others was more than half an hour to Faro.

After more than half an hour of high-intensity fighting, he had to shuttle back and forth no less than a hundred times, during which time he had to cast all kinds of high-level profound spells.

Faro's body and mind should have been broken by the pressure and erosion of the Abyss, or at least exhausted.

But he seemed tireless, as if dancing on the edge of a knife.

He relied on various energy potions and willpower to hold on, and the stimulation of burning adrenaline made every swing of his sword still deadly.

"As annoying as a fly, Farlow Walsh, you're still disgusting."

Julian taunted without mercy.

The arcane light in his hand did not stop, and piercing, missile, tracking, and various mid- and high-level arcane magics attacked Faro.

The hatred that had been in my heart for a long time could finally be vented at this moment.

Watching the enemy dodging and moving under the overwhelming attack, Julian had the illusion that "he was being chased and hacked by me."

He didn't notice at all that the guards couldn't actually touch him.

On the contrary, our side is constantly decreasing.

Or rather, he didn't care, because there would always be a steady stream of additional soldiers coming in anyway.

The number of people dispatched by Kleist this time is frighteningly large. It is definitely not just for hunting down fugitives. The force is almost enough to fight a small battle.

This shows how much importance Kleist attaches to it.

Julian saw that Faluo was busy dodging and his ridicule received no response.

Feeling at peace.

——Faro didn't notice at all that he had been trapped in Julian's arcane circle without realizing it.

The magic circle was drawn using the same technique that had just pierced through Faro's body.

Julian calculated the timing, shouted loudly, and activated the formation.

A dazzling white light burst out from under Faro's feet, and he was instantly engulfed by it.

Julian seized the opportunity bought with the lives of countless law guards. The white light dissipated, and Faro was no longer seen.

Along with the operators' panicked expressions, there was also Julian's hideous grin.

"Who told you to mess with me? You deserve to die just like that bitch!"

Julian spat.

Not satisfied after cursing, he spat on the ground.

But when he just raised his head.

A feeling of leather against the back of his head.