Chapter 269: For the Alliance

Chapter 269 For the sake of the alliance "His Royal Highness the Prince, let's retreat...... Ettre knew that they had lost this battle completely, so he whispered in Beamon's ear, and His Royal Highness the Prince was very angry at this time, roaring loudly

"No! This king hasn't lost yet! This king still has hundreds of thousands of beast ** troops, so I don't believe that I can't destroy the Freedom Alliance's miscellaneous army of less than 100,000!"

"Alas......" Ettre sighed, although this beast ** army is known as a million, but it can quickly assemble to Bactan, it is only more than 200,000 Even if there are 200,000, due to the restrictions of the terrain, there are only 50,000 or 60,000 people who can enter Bactan to fight, like this, it is a sea of beasts, and no matter how many soldiers can't fit in

And the idiot of Beamon Fufeng even thinks that there are too many people, and one person can drown the army of the Freedom Alliance with a mouthful of foam and drowning, and they just don't follow the conventional tactics, and they don't fight the dense orc army outside the city first, but directly attack Bactan If it weren't for the fact that the city was blocked by orcs, then the other party's cavalry would not have caused such a big casualty

Therefore, it can be said that from the first step of Beamon's anger, his defeat has been declared

The only way now is to evacuate Baktan with the remaining troops, retreat to the royal capital of Jordan, and use it as a base, and continue to fight with the Freedom Alliance, but withdrawing there means that after being held back by the Freedom Alliance, it will be even more difficult to turn the tables around

"My Royal Highness, surrender, you have been defeated" Liu Aiguo's figure appeared in the sky, with a banter on his face, staring at Beamon on the tower and smiling

"Piro, take all the air troops, kill him for this king!" Furious Wind was red-eyed, he was extremely angry at this time, and he just wanted to kill the damn human

Piro flew into the air, and all the Eagle Man troops and bat troops immediately rose into the air and pounced towards Liu Aiguo

At this time, the Storm Warlock below released a cloud of blue lightning that exploded in the air, pulling out a huge power grid, and the Batman, who was not flying fast, crashed into it, wailed and turned into charcoal, and fell to the ground, while the Eagle Man was very clever to dodge, but he also retreated and did not dare to move forward into the attack range of the Storm Warlock

"Rubb!" Beamon yelled angrily, "Let the vultures go!"

His Royal Highness gave the order, and immediately hundreds of powerful vulture troops rushed up, they were faster than the Eagle Man, and their reflexes were more agile, and they could easily avoid the attack of the Storm Warlock

And then the scene made everyone stunned, only to see that behind Liu Aiguo, a large number of dense griffons suddenly rose, and there were thousands of them! And on the back of the griffin, there were sharp-eyed Bena elf archers, and even if these archers were in the air, their range was more than 800 meters, which was a very terrifying air force

Vultures are fast, these elven archers are faster, and the green glow flickers, and the arrows with natural magic are released by them, hitting those vulture troops with precision, even if these arrows are not as terrifying as the centaurs, but they are better than the elemental abilities attached to them

After the arrow hit the vultures, although it could not kill these tenacious orcs, the death vines that grew later still took away their vitality

Nearly all the blood was sucked out by the vines, and it became a dried corpse wrapped in vines, falling to the ground

"Retreat, Your Royal Highness...... "There is no hope at this time, Eitre persuaded again

"Retreat...... Retreat ......" Beamon Fury seemed a little insane, staying there, staring at the griffons and muttering to himself

"Piro, take His Royal Highness the Prince quickly" Etre hurriedly summoned Piro, carried His Royal Highness the Prince with the body of an eagleman, and flew into the air, flying in the direction of the royal capital of Jordan

"Where to go!" Lao Liu naturally wouldn't let this thorn in his eye leave, he sprayed spiritual flames and chased after Piro who was fleeing

"Stay!" and Taylor, the White Tiger King, who had been recuperating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and burst out with a sharp light, his arms were open, and a pair of white fleshy wings suddenly opened from behind him, carrying him into the air

"Tiger King Fist!" A crimson tiger appeared in the air, roaring and biting towards Lao Liu

This punch was too fierce, Lao Liu didn't have time to react at all, he could only raise his arms in a hurry, and he was immune to all magic in front of him, but he couldn't be immune to the unique fighting spirit cultivated by the White Tiger King

"Boom!" is like a train directly hitting his body, this white tiger king came up and exerted all his strength, the tiger king's fist was exerted to the extreme, and the red tiger directly hit Lao Liu's body, knocking Liu Aiguo into a heel in the air, and turned out more than ten times before he barely used the spiritual power flame to stabilize his body

Knowing that this White Tiger King is a super master, Lao Liu still doesn't understand that he wants to rely on his ability to fight and directly knock out this guy himself is a sixth-level fighter, if he can't even kill the White Tiger King, how can he go back to the military department to take revenge

"I even said that the next time we meet, it will be when we take your head" The White Tiger King flapped his wings, pointed at Lao Liu with his right hand, and then made a throat-cutting motion on his neck

"I also said that the one who lost his head is probably your white hair"

"Then speak with strength!" The White Tiger King shouted, shook the wings behind his back, crossed a straight line in the air, and pounced towards Liu Aiguo Lao Liu looked at Piro, who had disappeared into a small black dot, and sighed, it seems that this guy should not be killed today

And at the moment when he was distracted, the White Tiger King had already arrived in front of him, and the tiger's weapon was his fist wrapped around the red fighting qi, which was more effective than any divine weapon

This White Tiger King is a master of boxing, a right hook fist, and hit Liu Aiguo in the face

His fist was fast, and Lao Liu had just been distracted and the sound of a wailing wind sounded in his ears before this guy noticed the fist of the White Tiger King Hongguoguo

In another hurry, he raised his arm and put it in front of his face

"Bang!" The fist fell to the arm, and the red fighting spirit exploded wildly, as if a large salute flower was detonated in the air, and another train crashed into it, and Lao Liu flew out again, this time flying farther

"Weak, weak, too weak!" the White Tiger King roared a few times and clapped his fist

"Hehe, your white-haired fist is quite powerful" Lao Liu laughed self-deprecatingly, he shook his neck, made a clicking sound, and then hooked his hand at the white tiger king, "comeon, baby, let me be rare and rare for you!"

The White Tiger King could not understand the mixed language of English and Northeast dialect, but he could hear the provocation between Liu Aiguo's words

"Tiger King Fluctuations!" he waved his fist in the air, and one after another red air bombs, like the size of a basketball, flew towards Lao Liu one after another

These air bombs containing the fighting spirit of the Tiger King, the explosive power is probably not much worse than that of grenades, or even stronger!

"Machine gun burst!" Lao Liu simply displayed his martial arts, and countless fist shadows came out, directly breaking all the air bullets flying over, and the White Tiger King's move was just a false move, after Liu Aiguo broke all the air bombs, there was no White Tiger King in the sky

But Liu Aiguo knew that this guy didn't run away, because his powerful aura was still there

"Tiger King Fist!" Liu Aiguo quickly raised his head, only to see that in the high sky, a red tiger pushed by Taylor's fist suddenly descended and flew too fiercely, and in an instant, it flew directly into the air at a height of 10,000 meters, and then came into a free fall, which threatened to blow Lao Liu directly into slag

"MD, uncle is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat!" Lao Liu was also angry, the fist had not yet arrived, and the energy had already blown on his body, this guy also raised his fist, and the power of his whole body surged out, converging on the fist

"Nirvana?"

The purple tornado, a punch completely composed of Lao Liu's battle qi and spiritual power, slammed into it with his fist

"Bang!" "Bang!" The two fists collided together like this, and the compressed strength and strength of both sides all hit together, crackling and compressing again, and then erupted in extreme horror

"Boom!" the air turned into an oval, rolling and spreading rapidly, and Lao Liu's whirlwind also twisted, tearing the red tiger apart piece by piece

As soon as the fists of the two sides touched, it seemed to freeze for a second, and the two were then knocked apart

Lao Liu was like a cannonball, booming, falling to the ground, directly blasting the ground out of a deep pit more than ten meters wide, and there was still red gas raging on it

Look at the white tiger king again, it is even more miserable, the wings behind him were crushed by the huge tearing force, turned into minced meat, and its owner was also bounced out, almost turned into a meteor, and flew directly into the sky, I don't know how long it took for him to fall down in embarrassment, this guy almost turned into a blood tiger, the muscles on his body were torn apart, one by one, blood wrapped around his body, and fell down together

"Bang!" It is estimated that he flew to a height of tens of thousands of meters, and the acceleration of his fall made him create a large pit more than ten meters wide on the ground, but unlike Xiaoqiang's ordinary Lao Liu, this guy has no greenery to treat his wounds, so he can only lie in the giant pit with his last breath, life and death

"Occasionally, the strength of this white hair is really great!" The green aura dissipated, and Lao Liu's several wounds were immediately healed, he jumped up from the deep pit, and scolded in his mouth, "But this punch is really cool, it makes people feel comfortable all over the body!"

When the alliance soldiers below the "masochistic ......" heard this scene, they couldn't help but flood this word in their hearts

When Lao Liu raised his head again, he found that on the top of the tower, even the cunning fox of Etre had lost his trace, and it seemed that this guy was smart and ruthless, and did not hand over the hope of survival to the white tiger king