His Majesty the Sorcerer King is too domineering, the king should be so!

Such a domineering king apologized to himself, which moved Ning Ya very much.

"No, I should be the one who should apologize. It's a small mouthful." Ning Ya bowed his head and apologized to His Majesty the Sorcerer King.

Indeed, His Majesty the Sorcerer King was right, the citizens of the Sorcerer King would not encounter such a tragic thing.

After all, they have the protection of His Majesty the Sorcerer King and Princess Elizabeth. After all... Is it because the Holy Kingdom does not have the power to protect its own citizens?

"Well...Is it still impossible to end the curtain without dying?" The Sorcerer King turned his gaze to those who were treated as flesh shields.

"This... is nothing else." Ning Ya also understood the meaning of the Sorcerer King's words. It seems that the Sorcerer King wanted Princess Elizabeth to disregard those people and start an action.

Ning Ya can only comfort His Majesty the Sorcerer King and Princess Elizabeth in this way, hoping that Princess Elizabeth can get better after doing it.

After all, at the beginning, letting Princess Elizabeth take down the city gate defender alone, and did not send a bone dragon to step on it directly, it was already considered as minimizing the sacrifice and could not be more difficult.

"Then I will try my best." Princess Elizabeth still kept the low voice.

At this time, Ning Ya found a very unknown black mist on Princess Elizabeth, and at the same time, Ning Ya felt cold all over, and in a blink of an eye, Ning Ya was in the Hell of Dead Mountain and Blood Sea, and countless resentful spirits rushed towards him.

"No!" Ning Ya kept backing away in fright, then felt that he had hit something, and turned around to see that it turned out to be his father.

But at this time, her father was bleeding from seven holes, rotted all over, and pinched her neck with both hands.

"Dad, don't do this!" Ning Ya felt that she had difficulty breathing and her neck was tightened a little bit.

Suddenly a hand was placed on Ning Ya's shoulder, and all the illusions disappeared without a trace.

There was no dead mountain and blood, and father didn't come here to choke her neck.

"Take this first." His Majesty the Sorcerer King handed a necklace to Ning Ya, and Ning Ya took it without thinking about it, and hung it around his neck.

"Aura of despair!" Princess Elizabeth said in a low voice, and then she saw a black wave spreading around Princess Elizabeth.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the demi-people hiding behind those wooden boards, and they heard endless, fearful shouts.

Then I saw the demi-humans fled from the position one after another, and even many of the wooden boards were knocked over by the demi-humans who fled.

Ning Ya knew that these demihumans should have fallen into a terrifying abyss just like she was just now.

Princess Elizabeth's magic trick is so terrible, it can sweep the battlefield without blood. Those hostages who are treated as shields are also in infinite terror, but it is better than losing their lives.

Princess Elizabeth is too powerful, this kind of helpless situation can be easily solved, and she deserves to be the daughter of His Majesty the Sorcerer King.

"That's it. The demihumans who are shrouded in fear are already out of combat power. As soon as the Paladin comes to clean them up, only that one is left." Princess Elizabeth pointed to the demihuman's last position and said.

Ningya understood what Princess Elizabeth was referring to. They were two sub-races who were still standing in the center of the battle, who were obviously taller than the other sub-humans.

One is a sheep-headed man with silver hair, and the other is a slightly shorter tiger-head man.

Judging from his outfit, he immediately understood that there were a lot of decorative ornaments on the sheep's head, he wore a rather gorgeous half-body armor, and he was also wearing a pure red cloak.

Although the tiger-headed man was also wearing armor, but looking at the armor on his body was slightly worn, it should look like the sheep-headed man or something?

"Haha! Do you have equipment to resist fear!" His Majesty the Sorcerer King said slightly happily.

It's true... that sheep's head is covered with all kinds of weird ornaments, and it is not surprising that he resists fear, but the tiger-headed person does not wear any conspicuous ornaments on his body.

"Unexpectedly, there are paladins in your holy kingdom who can use necromancy. It's really surprising." The sheep head directly raised the large shield leaning against him, hiding most of his huge body behind the shield. , Said very vigilantly, just by relying on this little movement, Ning Ya could see that the sheephead indeed had two brushes.

"Paladin? How can there be any paladins? Huh? Me? I am not a paladin, at best I am a knight who is interested." Princess Elizabeth said very dissatisfied.

Ji knight?

Ning Ya had heard of this term for the first time. Although he said that he was not very knowledgeable, he had never seen this term in any book.

Could it be said that Princess Elizabeth's real profession is the so-called Ji knight?

Is this a profession unique to Sorcerer Nation? Isn't this profession too strong?

"Haha! This title is quite suitable for you~lightnovelpub.net~Yili." The Magic King smiled directly.

"Uh..." Then Princess Elizabeth went silent, how did you feel that Princess Elizabeth seemed a little regretful?

Ning Ya didn't understand. If she was praised by His Majesty the Sorcerer King in normal times, Princess Elizabeth would be very happy, right?

Oops! After playing with brother Pandora for a few days, he is getting more and more in the second grade.

"I don't care what knight you are, it's the bone dragon you summoned! You half paladin, half necromancer, you have two tricks, you can actually push my troops to this level! Sign up!" The Sheephead shouted with great momentum.

"Paladin? Necromancer? Are you looking for death!" Princess Elizabeth immediately became angry, raised her hand directly, and a ball of flame rose directly in her hand. It was obvious that Princess Elizabeth wanted to shoot a fireball directly.

"Wait a minute, Eli." The Sorcerer suddenly stopped Princess Elizabeth's rampage.

"Cut, let your little goat and the cat next to you live a few more minutes!" Princess Elizabeth said very dissatisfied.

"Cat!" After hearing this familiar vocabulary, the tiger head man, who had been beside him without any movement, suddenly felt something wrong.

He saw the tiger head man staring at Princess Elizabeth in amazement, backed up a few steps, then began to tremble, and suddenly fell directly to the ground.

"What are you doing!" The sheep-headed man was startled, and glared at the kneeling Tiger-headed man in disgruntled discomfort.

"This... the lord! I can match you...no! It's not you and I can imagine it! I advise you! If you want to survive, hurry up and bow down!" The tiger-headed man glanced at Princess Elizabeth and shivered. Said to the sheep head verbally.