Chapter 465 Who Wants to Fight You Head-On?

Inside Xuande City.

The Queen.

In a magnificent manor.

The fierce battle gradually reaches a fierce stage!

The two fighting parties surrounded the manor's inner house and walls and fought fiercely.

On one side are bodyguards wearing blue uniforms and well-equipped, fighting bravely under the leadership of more than a dozen stewards.

The other side are all cultists wearing black robes. They have poor equipment and weak strength, but they are extremely fanatical and have no fear of death.

Relying on the advantage of numbers and the fear of death, the cultists were able to suppress the bodyguards and gradually push the battle line towards the manor.

"Manager, if we don't withdraw, it will be too late!"

"Our people have suffered heavy losses. So far, one-third of our personnel have lost their combat effectiveness!"

"And these cultists who kill a thousand swords, who knows how many there are?"

"If this continues, all of us will die here. The only way to survive is to find a way to break out!"

There was a loud bang.

Outside the window, a figure smelling of blood jumped in.

The steward, holding a sharp sword, looked up and saw one of his stewards jumping out of the window.

The white uniform, elegant and considerate, was now stained with red blood.

Part of the blood gradually dried up over time and turned into dark red or deep purple, adding to the bloody ugliness.

The steward leaned forward with an anxious expression and kept talking.

The manager stood quietly and did not respond.

The moment the distance between the two dropped to less than three meters!

The light of the sword flashes!

The long sword in the steward's hand was stained with blood at some point.

There was a bang.

This was the sound of the spirit gun in the steward's hand falling to the ground.

The steward's face was full of disbelief, and he subconsciously covered his throat, making a rustling sound in his mouth.

With the blood pouring out uncontrollably, he fell heavily to the ground!

Blood dyed the resplendent hall red.

On the sofa, the elegant middle-aged man frowned slightly and asked, "Why did you kill him?"

The manager replied concisely and concisely: "This person left his post without permission and still carries the smell of the bodyguards' blood. There is obviously something wrong with him."

"The existence of the spirit gun is proof."

Within the territory of the Tianyuan Empire, spiritual energy guns must be approved by the imperial court before they can be possessed and used.

In addition, any private power holding it is illegal and indisciplined in name!

Will be severely punished!

This steward is only a fifth-level ninth-level man, so how can he get a spiritual energy gun?

What's more, at this time, he leaves the post he is supposed to be responsible for without permission.

There is obviously a big problem.

The middle-aged man nodded and said nothing more. He just frowned and looked at the crystal ball in front of him.

The crystal ball was suspended in mid-air without any movement.

This is an emergency communication tool for the Order Alliance, which can request assistance from surrounding allies.

As soon as his manor was attacked, the middle-aged man sent a signal for help, but until now no one has responded!

As time passed, the middle-aged man's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

"Master, what this traitor said is either true or false."

"But we really should find a way to break out."

The manager said calmly: "No one knows when reinforcements will arrive."

"If we continue like this, we will all die here sooner or later."

"It doesn't matter if our servants die, nothing will happen to you."

Leaving the home field of the manor and forcing a breakout was tantamount to handing over the initiative to those cultists.

Change this battle from a defensive battle to a chasing battle.

Only by reducing it to zero and spreading out and escaping can you possibly survive.

Most of the bodyguards will be sacrificed first at this stage!

The bodyguards in the manor now are all direct factions that the "master" invested a lot of resources and worked hard to pull out.

He is truly one of his own.

Without these people, "Master" would be equivalent to a direct high-level paraplegia, and decades of business operations would be wiped out!

Unless absolutely necessary, "Master" will never choose this path.

But...does he really have a choice?

"Master" looked deeply and took one last look at the crystal ball in front of him.

Then he got furious and punched the crystal ball directly!

There is no choice left.

"Get ready, gather men, break out!"

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"According to the information provided by Liushui Jiuqumen, there should be a base of the Order Alliance ahead."

"The main controller is a wealthy businessman who has risen in recent years. His name is Musk. He is a sixth-level and fifth-level person. His strength is neither strong nor weak."

"Just right for us to get in touch with."

Looking at the manor burning in the distance.

Outside the manor, there were many cultists the size of small black dots, swarming in.

Su Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and added: "The premise is that he did not die before we found him."

"Come on, we have to speed up."

"If we really let the cultists kill this guy, it would be a waste of time for us to find other members of the Order Alliance."

The three of them walked through the alley and quickly approached the manor.

At this moment, a miniature mushroom cloud suddenly rose from the manor not far away!

The flames shot straight into the sky, at least nine meters high, and the violent roar turned into air waves, sweeping across a hundred meters in radius!

Accompanied by the violent explosion, many cult leaders were blown up to the sky. One unlucky guy's severed hand even flew in front of Su Chen and almost hit him in the face.

There were dozens of ordinary bodyguards in blue uniforms and stewards in white uniforms, each of whom was at least a fifth-stage fifth-grade existence.

Forming a blade, it just broke through in the direction of Su Chen and the other two!

With intention against unintention, plus the advantages of strength and numbers, this team broke through very quickly!

In less than a few breaths, they successfully tore open the cult's protective circle and were about to escape successfully!

But with the arrival of the aura of three seventh-stage strongmen, the hope that was in sight was instantly wiped out!

"You are amazing to be able to struggle to this extent."

"It's a pity that you met us."

"Go to hell obediently, this day next year will be your death anniversary."

The three powerful cultists in black robes and with a powerful momentum did not say much nonsense.

They rushed directly into the breakout team formed by the bodyguards and stewards.

Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, in a blink of an eye, he knocked seven or eight bodyguards to the ground!

A powerful aura burst out from the crowd, and the butler in a tuxedo and holding a long sword rushed towards one of the seventh-stage cultists!

He was also a seventh-stage strongman!

The two of them fought in a ball in a blink of an eye, evenly matched!

In the crowd, the "master" saw this scene, but a strong despair rose in his heart.

"John can only entangle one, and there are two other seventh-stage cultists, and he can't handle it at all."

"It seems that I will die here today!"

At this moment!

Su Chen appeared silently behind a seventh-stage cultist and stretched out his hands...