Purple lightning flashed, and more than a dozen soldiers were paralyzed at the same time!
Fang Heng and Mo Jiawei rushed forward at once and started to attack.
The paralyzed guard could not resist at all. Just as he recovered from the paralysis, his body was immediately covered in a layer of frost, and he was frozen.
"Condense ice curse."
Relying on Tang Mingyue's powerful spell control, Fang Heng switch to the bloodthirst long sword and slashed at the Empire's soldiers.
On the side, Wu Shijiang looked at the three's powerful combat strength and couldn't help but secretly click his tongue.
It was true that Her Highness Mingyue's spiritual energy was terrifyingly vast.
However, this kind of fighting style...
It was really extravagant.
The eight guards of the Empire were continuously controlled by Tang Mingyue's switching of various spells until they died without a single sound.
"Let's go!"
