Chapter 517

Ruoye doesn't know the specific strength of General Bude, but the sergeants stationed in the palace are indeed the elite of one block ten outside, if it is an ordinary enemy, even if it is an imperial tool, if it is not an imperial tool who is good at escaping, he will be besieged to death by them, don't forget, the inner city of the palace is dominated by General Bude, even if it is an imperial envoy who is good at attack and defense, if he is dragged by the sergeants for a while, he will be intercepted by General Bude.

General Bude's force value is definitely the top in the empire, and with the encirclement and suppression of the elite army in the inner city, even a master of the same level as him can be killed, and the only drawback is that the elite army in the inner city will lose a large scale. Of course, if the enemy is not very strong, it is the deflated three who can't be killed, and General Bude is not in a rut.

Wakaba is not an ordinary intruder, not an imperial envoy, but more powerful and terrifying than the imperial envoy, the guards stationed in front of the treasure house were killed by Wakaba in the blink of an eye, and the patrol outside and the sergeants from other places broke into the treasure house before they could assemble.

Cries of 'Who' and 'There is an intruder', and shrill whistles sounded throughout the palace, and a large number of footsteps approached the treasury.

Wakaba ignored the movement outside the treasure house, looked at the few things that were placed separately in the huge warehouse, and the exquisite workmanship, his eyes lit up, and he bent his fingers on the nearby side with a diameter of more than half a meter, slightly ancient and yellowed, and he didn't know what material he knocked on the drum surface, ready to check the authenticity of the goods, but the thunder rolled in his ears.

Boom!!!

The sound of the drum was like thunder, the sound shook for nine days, Wakaba felt that he didn't use any strength, but the drum surface was like a ripple on the surface of the water, and the drum sound was huge enough to transmit to every corner of the inner city of the palace, and the tables and shelves in the treasure house jumped in unison, and the ashes on the roof fell, and the wooden bracket under the drum cracked vertically and horizontally at the same time as the drum sounded, and directly turned into pieces.

The drum fell, and Wakaba hurriedly went to pick it up.

Haruhi Suzumiya took a step faster, directly used the spatial magic power to move the drum in front of him, smiled at Wakaba, and said happily:

"That's it, lend me to play. ”

"Don't knock in front of me. ”

Ruoye didn't refuse, stretched out his little thumb and clasped his ears, just now he was the closest, although he was not injured, but he was also dizzy, his ears and eyes were numb, he didn't want to experience that feeling anymore.

Suzumiya Haruhi nodded happily and promised:

"I know, don't worry. ”

It's just that I don't feel at ease when I look at you like this.

Wakaha sighed, waved a magic spell swept up all the imperial tools in the treasure house, and sent them into the dream space, turning his head to see that a large number of sergeants had rushed in from the corridor with weapons, and the spiritual power spilled out, hooking the earth element, and a triangular level magic burst out in an instant.

The Corridor of Thorns!

The golden corridor roof, two walls, and ground instantly protruded countless steel thorns, the roots of these steel thorns were only as thick as the mouth of the bowl but more than two meters long, arranged in a spiral shape in the passage, piercing all the soldiers in the corridor at the same time, and the fine armor could not resist, only the lucky ones were surviving, and their lives were short.

As a result, the passage was also completely blocked, and the troops in the inner city of the palace could not enter, so they could only watch from the outside.

However, this kind of problem can stop ordinary sergeants, but it cannot stop the footsteps and anger of the Imperial General.

Rumble!

On the side of the treasure house, which was the highest defensive wall outside of the emperor's bedroom, with a loud bang, a large hole that could accommodate a carriage to pass through appeared, accompanied by a flickering blue-white thunderbolt, and the gravel dust sprayed out, hitting Wakaba, Suzumiya Haruhi, and Poison Island Tsuneko on the head and face.

Wakaba mobilizes spiritual power to manipulate the wind element, while the Void directly inscribes inscriptions with spiritual power to assist.

Tornado Raid!

A white tornado grew and magnified the moment it appeared, shattering the thunder, sweeping the rubble and flying ash, and flew upside down through the hole in the treasure house.

Click!

Crackling Miles···

The lightning was like a knife, crushing the tornado, and a large amount of electricity traveled in the air and on the ground, and the occasional thunderbolt landed on the ground to create a smoking pit, and the air exuded a faint smell of burning.

Cloak hunting shaking, a tall and strong, heavy armor, hand armor is particularly special, the eyes of the strong man appeared in the gradually weakening airflow, the electric light on the hand armor wandered, the previous broken wall and the thunder and lightning that broke the tornado were sent by him, he is the imperial double, General Bude!

General Bud felt the strength of the tornado before, his eyes opened, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"A bold and arrogant rat who dares to rob the treasure trove!"

Ruoye smiled when he heard this, did not answer, pulled a knife flower, looked sideways at Poison Island and said:

"This is for you?"

Poison Island Tsuneko smiled lightly and shook her head slightly, this kind of strength + energy attack enemy is not a good opponent for her, there is still a breath in the palace that is comparable to General Bude, and several breaths that are slightly inferior to General Bude are approaching rapidly, there is no need to make a decision for the time being.

"That's me. ”

Wakaba smiled, swung his sword, rushed out, and flashed in front of General Bude, looking up at the typing three heads taller than himself, swinging the knife horizontally, the sharp blade broke through the air, and the pitch-black blade blade had no trace of reflection, silent but terrifying.

General Bud was tall, but his reaction was not sluggish, his arms simply drooped, and his handarmor like a small piledriver stopped the path of the horizontal knife.

Poop!

The piercing sound of metal clashing sounded, bright sparks burst out and were fleeting, and Drufflinger, who was not inferior to the sword emperor's sharpness, actually didn't cut through the special hand armor, but General Bud seemed to regard Wakaba as a skilled swordsman, but he didn't know that Wakaba often fought with one strength and ten times.

General Bude sensed the problem the moment his hand armor made contact with the horizontal knife, his face changed slightly, and then an irresistible force attacked to overthrow him, and General Bude simply took advantage of this strong force to turn sideways, and smashed down Wakaba with his other fist.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind was agitated, and the momentum of destroying everything was already coming.

A glint flashed in Wakaba's eyes, his fist closed his waist, his fist was like a dragon, and the heavy artillery bombarded!

Bang!

The two fists, one large and one small, collided together without any fancy fancy, however, the shock wave that far exceeded the impact of the fist collision spread between the two fists, and a strong air flow whistled by, and the weeds on the ground clung to the ground, and the rubble flew out.

General Bude took three steps back, stepped on two deep pits on the ground, and only stopped with half of his foot embedded in the earth, looking at Wakaba with a solemn face.

Wakaba's face changed at the moment when he was separated from General Bude, and he flipped his horizontal knife and stabbed behind him through his armpit.

A purple light bloomed behind Wakaba, and the figure that appeared quickly shrank back, and a purple four-elephant Taiji diagram appeared in the open space on the other side, and a young man with dark skin and a strange white '×' appeared on his face, covering his lower abdomen, and blood was faintly flowing out between his fingers.