Except for the Bearren family, who had just decided to learn mahjong and become the Hanfeng guards, all of the Winds were arranged around the church to prevent the scattered Bloods from accidentally injuring humans. And Han Feng took Zhao Feifei, Tang Yue'er, Li Qiuhan and Degalov's clansmen to appear in the sky above the strange castle.

"This is what God really is." Han Feng pointed at the idol and teased with a face:

In fact, on the back of him, it should be the image of Satan. It is estimated that when facing Arthur at that time, this guy still only showed the righteous side, hehe! ”

"It's a pity that the so-called Holy See of Light and the Council of Darkness have been fooled for thousands of years, and they have been beaten to the death, but they don't know this king's mental technique, which is the most unpredictable. Qiu Han, what do you think? ”

Li Qiuhan nodded:

"The strategy of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf is the most common means used by the emperors of all dynasties. If you want to come to this Western God, you definitely don't want to see the world being dominant, which will affect your own interests! ”

"Between the Holy See and the Council, there are all kinds of dark creatures." Han Feng smiled. "They're all going to be WindClan!"

As he spoke, he glanced back at Degalov:

"Why don't we take over the Dark Council?"

The bear patriarch bowed and answered:

"Those who are willing to submit are the Wind Clan, and those who are unwilling to submit can only become history! As long as the master dominates Europe, the Dark Council will naturally not exist. ”

"Hmm." Han Feng nodded with satisfaction:

"In that case, let's start here! After you go down, don't worry about the ghosts. Unless they attack actively! ”

As he was talking, perhaps sensing the invasion of a strong enemy, the black magic flag suddenly emitted billowing black smoke and rolled straight towards Han Feng and the others. At the same time, in the palace-like building at the location of Buckingham Palace in the north, a group of figures suddenly appeared, spears and swords, and came quickly.

"This should be the so-called Knights of the Round Table!" Han Feng smiled:

"The others are not worried, but this ancient English is Lao Tzu's weakness - how to communicate?"

Zhao Feifei smiled coquettishly:

"We Chinese people, it's already good to take an English test, who cares about him ancient and modern? According to me, no matter what you do, no matter what you do, let's talk about it first! In the future, we must let these white devils always take the Huaxia test! ”

Han Feng smiled, gently scraped the girl's nose, and said casually:

"I know you haven't passed the English test...... Wait a minute, just let it go, my husband will never stop it! ”

Zhao Feifei was overjoyed, and took the Qiankun Circle and the Jade Emperor Jin Jian in his hand, and looked at the flying crowd, eager to try, and hated to hit him immediately.

Tang Yue'er was still more steady, and persuaded softly:

"Arthur and his knights are only there to protect England. Why should we ......?"

Han Feng's face turned pale, and he said coldly:

"Protecting the UK, it's my business, I'm too lazy to provoke them! But collusion with the blood clan, this will affect my plan to unify Europe, my aunt can bear it, but Shu Huang can't bear it! Yue'er, I know that you have always been merciful, but whoever thwarts my plans is my enemy! In the face of the enemy, there will be no third way out except to get rid of it or subdue it! ”

Unifying the world's underground order is the stated goal of Han Feng, especially after having the Wind Clan. Crazy brother doesn't want to be working hard to deal with the catastrophe when the catastrophe comes, but there are still people pulling his hind legs - such a person, isn't he an enemy?

But until now, Han Feng has never revealed the catastrophe to anyone, so he can't explain it to Tang Yue'er in detail, so he can only be tough, using the excuse of "those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die".

Tang Yue'er saw that his attitude was so resolute, and knew that he could not be dissuaded, so he had to sigh faintly and say no more, but he had already taken out the Chaotian Aya and the Weaver Girl Silk Handkerchief, waiting to let go.

If you want to give up this man or give up the whole world, Sister Yue'er didn't want to think about it, so she chose the latter directly!

…………

Due to the presence of Zhao Feifei, the wind shadow could not appear, so Han Feng left it in the real world. Therefore, the main battle soldier is Li Qiuhan.

Emperor Li didn't think there was anything wrong with being a sharp blade in Han Feng's hands.

A dream for a thousand years, although he has learned a lot of things, he has no actual combat experience except for fighting Zhao Feifei in the underground palace. Now that the opportunity is rare, why not practice this strong enemy?

Therefore, when the crowd of people on the other side rushed in front of him, Li Qiuhan put his hands behind his back and greeted Shi Shiran.

There were about 100 people who came, all wearing helmets and crowns, covering their whole bodies, and they had all kinds of swords, guns, swords, and shields in their hands, and even their true faces could not be seen. As soon as he arrived, he was muttering for a while.

Although I couldn't understand what the group was saying, the anger in that tone was clear. Li Qiuhan didn't bother to say much, his right hand stretched out, and a light saber appeared in his palm, gently holding a sword flower, feeling that he could do it casually, so he smiled lightly:

"Who dares to fight me when you come together?"

When the ancient Chinese met ancient English, if they wanted to communicate with each other, they really spoke it to each other. But even so, the Knights of the Round Table understood what the handsome young man on the other side meant—the fighting, these people had already experienced too much.

A knight stood out, with a spear in his right hand and a round shield in his left arm, facing Li Qiuhan in the air. With a slight swing, the monstrous battle intent suddenly rolled towards Li Qiuhan with a murderous aura!

As the saying goes, "an inch is long, an inch is strong", and this is what we are talking about. The knight had a spear, with a spear on the handle, about two meters, and Li Qiuhan's light sword in his hand, the sword flickered, and the longest was only one meter, from a congenital point of view, he was already at a disadvantage.

It's just that this little plum is a master, but he is not afraid, holding a sword in his right hand, and pinching the sword trick with his left hand, he actually has time to hook his finger at the other party. The meaning of that can be understood by all people of ancient and modern times:

If you have the ability and ability, you come and beat me!

This was originally a table of contempt for the opponent, but he didn't want the knight to be angry, and still stood calmly in the air, patiently looking for the opponent's flaws.

The Knights of the Round Table, as expected, are battle-hardened and deserve their reputation!

Li Qiuhan was a little surprised when he saw that the plan to lure the enemy failed, but on the contrary, he aroused his competitive spirit, put the lightsaber behind his back, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the knight with a disdainful smile, and actually shook his head slightly.

If you are so timid, how can you be my opponent, you don't dare to step forward, why don't you step back?

Although the knight was still not provoked, seeing that Li Qiuhan had put away all his weapons, it was naturally a good time to launch an attack, of course he couldn't miss it!

There was a sudden shout in the mask, and the spear was like a dragon, stabbing out with all its might, and in front of the tip of the spear, a white light was brighter than the summer sun, and it instantly broke away from the body of the spear and rushed towards Li Qiuhan.

It is as fast as the wind, as powerful as thunder and lightning, and the white light flashes in an instant!

"Holy Light!"