Orlando laughed, his eyes scanning each other sharply, slowly looking from one side to the other, and sometimes deliberately staying somewhere, forcing his opponent to look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The momentum of the Info Saint King was undoubtedly revealed, and the powerful aura made those great magicians of the Odin Empire who had a low magic cultivation break out in a cold sweat, and they almost couldn't stand up straight.

Seeing that his aura had achieved a good result, the Archbishop of Orlando was very satisfied and snorted: "Don't be ashamed to say big words, be careful to choke you to death by saying big words." The great God of Light, punish these stubborn fanatics and burn their souls. ”

This was an order to go to war, and there was no intention of achieving victory in a few words, so that Sheringham would surrender without a fight. The magician still spoke with magic, and Orlando signaled battle to his team, preparing to take Sheringham first. However, Sheringham Dafa Saint actually retreated to the phalanx, what is the situation?

Just when the Archbishop of Orlando was inexplicable, a powerful momentum collided with him, which was comparable to Pope Merry, even more powerful than the Archbishop of Orlando. A blue-skinned woman and a kraken unexpectedly appeared in the camp of the Odin Empire, which made the Archbishop of Orlando a little short of brains.

Isn't the Kraken in the Endless Sea, how did he run to the Odin Empire, and he also came to stand out for the Odin Empire.

The Archbishop of Orlando didn't dare to be careless, and said, "Aren't you a kraken, this is the battle between our Light Holy See and the Odin Empire, and it seems that it has nothing to do with you, right?" ”

Hai Hongling took the magic wand and said, "Your ambition is not one of the Odin Empire, but the entire Blood Moon Continent, in order to eliminate evil, all righteous people should unite." It's useless to say more, but let me teach the archbishop the magic of light. ”

The Archbishop of Orlando felt remorse, he had just pretended to be quite good, but unfortunately he hadn't enjoyed it yet, and he was on the verge of the peak, making people pour cold water on their hearts.

There's no way, this damn kraken, if you can't beat it, you have to fight, the Holy King's ultimate magic judgment of light, the overwhelming white light, and the birds are flying in the light. These birdmen are a little more advanced than Marx mentioned, and have changed from ten-winged to twelve-winged birdmen. The birdman was also a little bigger, holding a small black bow in his hand, and shooting black arrows one after another.

With a wave of Hai Hongling's magic wand, a wave rolled towards the birdman like a mountain and a sea, and the strong waves rolled up and threw the birdman up, turning into a crooked soup chicken. The white light and the waves fought fiercely, and the temptation of the birdman did not work in front of Hai Hongling at all.

Hai Hongling waved her magic wand again and said: "Mountains and seas", and the monstrous waves ravaged the birdman fiercely, turning from a falling soup chicken to a dead chicken. Orlando's white glow was torn apart by the waves, and a few mouthfuls of blood were spat out by magic. Although Hai Hongling's strength is stronger than Orlando, it is not strong enough to crush, and Orlando still has the power to protect himself.

However, Hai Hongling and Orlando faced off, and the teams on both sides were also bombarding magic, even with Sheringham Dafa Saint in charge, after a few rounds of bombardment, it was still the Odin Empire that suffered. The Odin Empire lost fifty percent of its strength, while the Holy See of Light only lost forty percent of its strength.

At this time, the Archbishop of Orlando took a few steps back and signaled something to say: "I have a suggestion, how about ending today and fighting again tomorrow?" If you continue to fight, even if we all die, you will not be much better. ”

After a few rounds of duels, he lost half of his strength, which made Sheringham Dafa Saint very heartbroken. After a few more clicks, it is estimated that only Hai Hongling is left, and she does not reject Orlando's proposal. But this matter depends on Hai Hongling, because she is the strongest and has the most right to speak.

Hai Hongling thought to herself that she had successfully mobilized half of the power of the Bright Sect, which could be regarded as fulfilling Xiang Xuehai's entrustment. As for the stalemate, it is not unacceptable, because the main battlefield is not heavy here. Looking at the Odin Empire, which suffered heavy casualties, Hai Hongling sighed secretly, let's leave a little strength for the Odin Empire.

Hai Hongling nodded and said that she had no opinion, which made both Orlando and Sheringham breathe a sigh of relief. Sheringham kept the seeds of magic for the Odin Empire, and the Archbishop of Orlando saved his life for the time being.

Orlando took the remaining magicians and walked towards the Heavenly Peerless Ancient Road with his head down. The Archbishop of Orlando, who was annoyed in his heart, planned to take the two goblins as the Sirens tonight and ravage them fiercely. No, how to solve the hatred in your heart, at least you have to kill thousands of rounds, and you can't beg for mercy.

As for Orlando's old waist is okay or not, whether he will be cut off by the goblin after thousands of rounds, the archbishop in anger can't care for the time being. It's that there is an evil fire in his heart, and if he can't vent it, he will be burned to death. The best way to vent is to toss the goblins and vent the evil fire on them, as for whether they will be burned to death, it is better to die the goblins than to die themselves.

Enraged, Orlando returned to the camp and rode straight to his barracks, unable to wait for a big fight with the leprechauns. Orlando kicked the door open, and the sight nearly him off.

On the spacious big bed that belonged to him, at this time Maldinho was pressing on a little goblin, working hard, and he couldn't stop ** with another goblin lying on top of him. Damn, occupy my bed, sleep with my little goblin, even you bastard crawl on my head and bully people.

Maltinho, who was on the rise, wilted all of a sudden, and for the first time in his life, he was caught stealing people. I didn't see this old thing, I stared at the green eyes, my face was green, and even my hair was green. Maldinho stumbled out of bed, trying to find a reason to get by.

But this reason is not easy to find, and the Archbishop of Orlando yelled at the two little goblins: "Lie down obediently, wait, and see how I clean you up." ”

He picked Maldinho up and dragged him outside into the clearing. The sleek Martinho couldn't feel the cold in the biting cold wind, because at this time his heart was cold, colder than this ice and snow.

Orlando imprisoned Martinho's demon seed, which is tantamount to a wasted man. A Juggernaut was called: "Martinho is afraid of the enemy, and the Archbishop of this announces that he will be dropped to make an example." ”

As the archbishop had ordered, Juggernaut dropped Maldinho on a makeshift shelf and tied his feet to one side so that his legs were completely apart. Then, with a flash of light, he cut Martinio's giant dragon in half, and dangled it around his body.

Drops of red blood dripped in the snow, and soon the north wind blew and froze one piece. In the white snow, a crimson mass looks like a jewel.

Mardinho's screams resounded through the camp, but no one dared to sympathize. Not only is it not sympathetic, but you are also gloating, you are a person looking for death, first playing the treasure of Marx's Dafa Sage and becoming addicted, and now you are starting to play the baby of the Orlando Holy King, who will die if you don't die?