Plop!
The Earl Of Avon collapsed to his knees.
A piercing chill invaded his weak body along the cold ground, but the Earl Of Avon could no longer stand up.
He only felt that the bloody smoke that had swept over him just now seemed to have taken away his blood, strength, and even his soul.
At this moment, his hands and feet were soft and weak, and he could not even move.
What kind of martial arts was that?
The Earl Of Avon was full of horror. He tried to turn his eyes to look for his sister.
Just now, the aftermath of the attack had already taken away half of his life. Then, what about his sister who was hit directly?
Nothing must happen to her!
The Earl Of Avon could order the Lords of the Eastern Region to lead their troops to encircle and annihilate the Pegasus Legion without blinking an eye. He could deliberately open the gate to lure the Bloody Cavalry into the city and slaughter the White Dew Castle. He could even watch the White Dew City turn into a bloody hell on earth. But he would never want to see anything happen to his sister, Anna.
On the one hand, his sister was simple-minded and had a very good relationship with the Earl Of Avon. Even if she suspected that he had betrayed the House of Saint Prospero, when the threat of the Winged Knights appeared, Anna did not hesitate to stand in front of the Earl Of Avon.
Even the cold-blooded Earl Of Avon was not willing to let her down.
More importantly, Anna was the hope for the rise of the Eastern Region!
The House of Saint Prospero had not produced a Paladin for a long time.
The Eastern Region really needed a Paladin!
Now, there was finally a Saint Prospero who had the hope of stepping into the Holy Realm. The Earl Of Avon would rather this plan fail than see Anna get into an accident.
As long as Anna was there, even if the White Dew City turned into ruins, the Earl Of Avon was confident that he could start over again.
But if Anna died, the future of the Eastern Region would still be bleak. Even if the Earl Of Avon succeeded in becoming the Duke of the Eastern Region, it would be difficult for him to escape the predicament of struggling to survive among the various forces.
Finally, the Earl Of Avon saw Anna lying quietly in front of him.
Her current appearance was incomparably miserable. Her entire body was covered in blood, and it was unknown how many wounds she had. All of her joints were in an unnatural state, and she looked like a broken rag doll.
However, Earl Of Avon still noticed her slightly heaving chest.
He was still alive!
But in the next second, as the ground trembled, a huge shadow enveloped Anna.
Colin slowly walked over, his heart filled with surprise.
The Angele family didn't have any profound martial arts inheritance. Therefore, he had always relied on his strength to crush his opponents and win with brute force.
The [Secret Blood Spell] that he released earlier was actually something he learned when he saw the strange silver python while he was in a trance when he advanced to Rank-6.
No, it wasn't comprehended.
It was more like the silver python's inheritance.
Just now, when Anna suddenly advanced to the sixth step, Colin subconsciously used it in a moment of desperation. The effect … was amazing!
Of course, it was a little too amazing.
After causing such a big commotion, Colin was vigilant. He decided to quickly deal with these two people and then quickly leave.
After all, he didn't forget that there were still two Saint-level powerhouses in the city. If they were attracted here, it would be troublesome.
But just as he waved his iron fist and was about to smash Anna's head, a weak voice suddenly sounded.
"You … can't kill her!"
It was the Earl Of Avon struggling to shout.
But Colin ignored him. His fist was aimed at Anna's head, and he smashed it down!
"Don't you want to know Mister's real plan?"
The fist stopped a centimeter away from Anna's head.
Colin raised his head and looked at the Earl Of Avon.
"What's Mister's plan?"
The Earl Of Avon chuckled and asked, "Do you know why I have to make White Dew City completely chaotic?"
Colin was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something.
The Earl Of Avon continued, "Even if I want to eliminate Mother's remaining forces, I can just kill a few key people. Why do I have to instigate the alliance to attack the Pegasus Legion?"
Colin narrowed his eyes, and the ominous premonition in his heart grew stronger.
Count Elven's expression suddenly became extremely excited and even deranged. He laughed strangely and asked, "Don't worry.
He laughed and said, "Also, have you noticed that the flames of war in White Dew City are spreading a little too quickly?"
Colin raised his head and noticed that the flames of war in White Dew City were indeed a little strange.
Although this kind of night battle would inevitably cause fires, and there was also the tactic of deliberately setting fires to drive away the enemy, the speed at which the flames in White Dew City were spreading was still too shocking.
Clearly, someone was deliberately setting fires in the chaos!
Looking at the sky illuminated by the raging flames, Colin couldn't help but think of Fallen Eagle City a year ago!
When Fallen Eagle City was burned, it was the scene of flames soaring into the sky!
Thinking of this, Colin completely understood and said in a deep voice,
"So your real target is Prince Lexi!"
The Earl Of Avon laughed out loud, and his face became a little distorted.
"That's right! Mister Mister Mister Mister helped me ascend to the position of Duke of the Eastern Region. In exchange, I destroyed the entire White Dew City and helped him kill Prince Lexi!
Don't you think this deal is very fair?
Hahahaha … "
Colin's gaze suddenly turned to one of pity. "Count Oman was unknowingly sacrificed by Mr. Cheng to Fallen Eagle City.
As for you, you're actually crazy enough to take the initiative to help Mister Feng sacrifice White Dew City. Hehe, in order to become the Duke of the Eastern Region, you really don't even care about your bottom line! "
"Bottom line? Hahaha … "The Earl Of Avon laughed so hard that he was out of breath." The weak have no right to talk about the bottom line! "
Colin looked at the crazed Earl Of Avon, his heart filled with disgust and disdain.
In fact, when Colin had first met the Earl Of Avon in Silvermoon City, he had thought that he was a noble young master with character and brains. But after peeling off his layers of disguise, he realized that this person was actually cowardly, crazy, and a self-righteous person who seemed smart but was actually stupid.
"Are you worthy of being the Duke of the Eastern Region?" Colin sneered.
Count Elven finally stopped laughing crazily and said with his eyes wide open,
He glared and said, "I'm not worthy of being the Duke of the Eastern Region? I've sacrificed so much for this. If I'm not worthy, then who is? "
"Sacrificed?" The mockery on Colin's face intensified. He shook his head, as if he didn't want to bother with this incorrigible Earl Of Avon. He raised his fist again, ready to send the Saint Prospero siblings to hell.
Seeing this, the Earl Of Avon's face turned serious.
He said, "Do you know why I'm telling you so much?"
Colin was stunned for a moment, then he heard a deep and familiar voice behind him.
"He's stalling for time, waiting for me to come."
Colin suddenly turned around and saw Mister Cheng standing there quietly, his eyes full of inquiry.
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