"Leave it to me, Wen." Hai Ji leaned over and hugged Yalian. After watching it close, she realized how scary the sword mark was. It would be fine to leave a scar. There are some rare treasures on the mainland that can remove the scar without leaving any traces, but when the sword goes a little deeper, Yalian's heart will be exposed.

She is not a professional, at best, a soldier with good skills, and it is difficult to fight against first-level professionals, not to mention a second-level knight like Simmons, whose wrist strength is enough to kill ten Alans.

Hai Ji gently placed her hand on Yalian's chest, closed her eyes and concentrated. A black phantom with sixteen hands slowly appeared behind her. She couldn't see clearly. She held a precision medical device on each hand. Magic power kept gushing out from behind her, manipulating the black phantom to Yalian.

Wen retreated aside and used arcane to warn the surroundings. Someone dared to step into her defense circle for half a step, so he would splatter blood on the spot.

This was the first time she had seen such a magical witch's ability with her own eyes. She had heard others talk about Bai Ye and the witch's relationship intentionally or unintentionally, and for this reason she deliberately learned a lot of information about the witch.

They even caught two weak witches with their own hands, and finally gave them to Xuemanjing after their research was fruitless. It is estimated that the two little guys still have psychological shadows on Wen's laboratory, but they are the only research materials that have walked out of Wen alive.

Without a powerful witch, she could not verify the true value of this group. For a scholar, everything unknown is fatal attraction, let alone the group of witches related to Bai Ye.

Now, she finally had the opportunity to see the powerful witch's ability with her own eyes, which made her very excited. She resisted the urge to study and decompose Hai Ji in her heart, and observed her movements coldly.

Magic power guides the healing operation of the Black Phantom. Such a terrifying injury is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the light arcane, known for its healing ability, cannot achieve this level. Perhaps the only one who has the same healing ability is the legendary elves.

On the other side, the outer periphery of the capital.

Simmons and Milos quickly left the capital. As long as they escaped from the capital, there would be a large army to support them. Even if Bai Ye, who was alone, could not reach the third level of strength, it would be difficult for him to ambush deep and escape unscathed.

Just as he was about to run out of the royal capital, Simmons breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down the speed of the war horse. Bai Ye's look back before was too terrifying!

Only by increasing their strength to their level can we understand the insurmountable gap between the two sides.

With just momentum, the other party suppresses himself completely.

It was like the first time that the young myself stood in front of the tall team leader, as if he could not cross the mountain, and he could crush himself with a slight move of his fingers.

The feeling Bai Ye gave was more oppressive, which was even more uncomfortable than when he first saw the leader. He stood so far and did nothing, and did not even deliberately release his breath, which made him unable to develop a trace of fighting spirit.

A well-trained and battle-hardened knight will be instantly eroded by combat instinct and will!

"Different dimensions, is this the power of different dimensions?" Simmons pinched the reins, and the scene of Bai Ye killing the evil disciples with one sword echoed in his mind. What if that sword fell on him...

"stop!"

Milos's roar pulled Simmons back from his thoughts. He looked forward in confusion, and a figure stood, blocking their way.

There was a dead silence.

The horse's legs were shaking, and Simmons' hand holding the reins actually loosened himself. He couldn't hold it tightly and couldn't lift his strength.

How is that possible?

When did he wait here?

Obviously no one passed by!

My mind was full of questions and lingering fear.

A heavy gasp sounded from everyone's throat.

Everyone looked at the figure blocking the way expressionlessly, and a feeling of despair spread across the crowd.

"Is your brother-in-law so scary?" Milos pulled the three-eyed lion to Simmons and smiled bitterly.

Simmons could not speak, his mouth was trembling. How did he know? This nominal brother-in-law was like a demon and was simply not a human being.

Bai Ye's sharp eyes swept over a group of people from the Three Generals Alliance. They retreated one after another and did not dare to go forward. They saw with their own eyes that all the arrogant evil people were killed by one blow. Who would dare to go up and die?

"Simmons, I'll follow you. But Cairns wants to stay." The commander on the horse woke up at some point. He stood up and twisted his neck, his eyes shot directly in front of Bai Ye.

Faced with the team leader who suddenly changed his mind, they were a little at a loss.

Bai Ye read a strange meaning from the middle-aged man's eyes.

This man, who is nearly sixty years old, is a tall figure and is the teacher of most of the knights present. As soon as his order was issued, they subconsciously did not dare to disobey it.

Keynes, who was with Milos, remained silent until he heard him suddenly say this, and then he looked up at him suddenly.

Simmons and Milos smiled bitterly, the question was that whether to leave or not, the right to decide who to leave or stay was no longer with them, but the young man Bai Ye had the final say.

"Swoosh--"

At this moment, Bai Ye's figure suddenly blurred for a moment, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

The team leader with a slightly higher strength could barely see a black dot before he disappeared, which shows that Bai Ye's body speed was already so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to capture.

"Are you extraordinary..." The leader was a little uncertain, and his face was suddenly splashed by hot liquid, and the smell of blood spread. Simmons looked stunned and had not yet reacted.

The right arm is empty.

Bai Ye, who was like a wind, took his arm and Cairns in Milos' arms at the same time.

The two powerful knights with the titles maintained a terrified expression, and after a moment of blood gushed out.

Only then did he hear a sentence left in his ears when Bai Ye passed by.

"If you hadn't stopped that sword, what would have been left behind wouldn't be the right arm, get out."

Plain, no resentment, no anger, no emotion.

Some of them are just plain narratives, just like they are completely uninterested when facing opponents who are not many levels lower than themselves.

Simmons also had this feeling. When he first selected a knight entourage, he saw the young man cheering happily and clenching his fists excitedly, his eyes were only cold and speechless.

The gap was too big, and he didn't even feel it.

At this moment, Bai Ye was the same when facing himself.

A huge sense of humiliation surged into my heart, which was even more uncomfortable than the pain of a broken arm. A proud knight was ignored and had no interest in humiliation!

Are you so weak that you are not even as weak as an ant?

Milos was also shocked. His arms were empty and the Duke of Cairns was missing. If Bai Ye had given him casually, his big head would have soared into the sky.

The two looked at each other, and the knight's sense of honor made them unable to calm down, but after anger, they saw deeper fear and despair in each other's eyes.

All of this fell into the eyes of the commander. He said nothing, but his hands were extremely steady in holding Simmons' reins that were let go.
Chapter completed!