"If you don't have enough cards to support a strong move and are more than 60% sure, then it's best to leave right now, and I'll cover you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA powerful warrior who has gone mad is extremely dangerous, because you have no idea what an irrational madman is going to do. Sir Adari's voice came from the arcane communication, still dull and emotionless. "Your Highness's mission is important, but it doesn't have to be done here. Rather than being ill-prepared to fail here, it is better to go back and tell Miss Jefferson about the situation and let her come in person. ”

“...... No, wait a little longer, try again. Stephanie gritted her teeth, she couldn't let go of the experience that she had almost succeeded so long ago. “... From the point of view of spiritual analysis, madmen are not completely unpredictable. There must be a hidden logic behind the madness, and as long as we can find out, it is not impossible to reuse this cult leader. Just because he seemed to be in his right mind didn't mean he had lost his judgment, and it was impossible to knock down the giant dwarf with sheer instinct...... And also... If that Westerner mage is allowed to learn more arcane arts, the future arrest operation will be even more dangerous..."

“... Good. The old sir's answer was still succinct and crisp.

While Stephanie was still thinking about how to convince the somewhat insane High Priest, the Golden Stone Leader had already stepped up and said, "Your Excellency, High Priest...... Ah, no, it should be the invincible king? It's a shame that you said that your previous promises are gone... You've promised to teach me your unique fighting skills. But even if the old ones don't count, we can renegotiate them, and it's really necessary. You see, you've knocked down the Tempest warriors of the Raging Wind Clan, and if you don't appease and deter the surrounding Raging Wind Clan warriors, they will all go crazy and seek revenge on you. Even if your strength is strong, you are not afraid of them beating you. But what should you do with so many of your former followers and people? You say they can't wake up, but what if there are people like you who have a strong will and a strong soul? Maybe someone will come to their senses after a while. Even if they can't wake up, can they just watch them breathing and heartbeat being trampled alive by the warriors of the Fury Wind Clan?"

"Huh?" The High Priest of the Sword of Benevolence snorted, his brows furrowed, and the horizontal flesh on his face squeezed out a bit of murderous aura.

"Mr. Qiu, this dwarf is right. Maybe someone will ......" The middle-aged man surnamed Zhang hurriedly ran to his side, and it was obvious that the leader of Jinshi had persuaded him first.

"At this time, as long as you promise to teach me your unique hand-to-hand combat skills in the West, you will immediately become my mentor, the status of the mentor among our dwarves is very high, and of course your subordinates will become the natural allies of our Blackstone clan. And they also saw your strength, once they knew that I would be just as strong after learning your combat skills in the future, they would definitely not dare to mess around......" The Jinshi leader's face couldn't help but smile, like a huge bald man-eating rat that saw 10,000 catties of human flesh.

"Honorable King, Invincible, Mr. Sword of Benevolence. In such a situation, you don't need to worry at all. Stephanie stood up and spoke at this time, and the Westerner's new name, although a bit awkward, was not too strange. And the threatening words that the bloodthirsty dwarven leader suddenly came out of nowhere, in her opinion, it was simply to provide a foreshadowing for her cooperation. She also has a few law scrolls in her space bag, which may not be enough to deal with these two monster-like Westerners, but it is perfect for dealing with the dwarven warriors around here. "As long as Sir Adari and I are here, these dwarves will never be able to harm these innocent cultists. I don't know what you need now, or what you'll need in the future, but if you bring it up, you know the energy and means of our Revival Society, and it will definitely be of great help to you. Now as long as you help us capture ......"

"Hahahahahaha......ha

"I understand you, I understand you very well..."The Sword of Benevolence looked at the Golden Stone Leader and Stephanie nodding frequently, although there was a smile on his face, there was no kindness between the horizontal meat. "You saw that I was accidentally slapped in the face by the elf woman, and I was unconscious for a while, and you thought that my head was all mush?

"Golden Stone Order. Don't think that if I don't understand your dwarven language, you don't know that you are inciting that big man to test me, and by the way, to send him to his death. If you are two clans that are really hostile, or if you have a power that you have no control over, you can rest assured that they will come and gnaw this piece of fat with you? Which priest or elder of the Raging Wind Clan is your accomplice? Let me guess, is it the big man who spits or the thorn who fights with him for power? This is a method that those human politicians like to see, I can't imagine that you can play this as a rude and reckless dwarf, and you are really treacherous and outstanding. He nodded his finger at the dwarven leader with a stiff smile on his face, the king is invincible, and the sword of benevolence has a mockery on his face. "And I, who am in the core of the sacrifice, don't I know the situation of these disciples? The so-called body is just a prop that carries the soul and consciousness. Their spirits and souls have been fully resettled, what do I need those flesh and blood to survive? Do you take them back and chop up the sausages while they are fresh? You yourself said before that the so-called agreement is for useful people, what is the use of your former allies, who are full of malice and conspiracy, and who are trying to threaten in vain?"

"As for you, Revival stinky boy... Ahhh Forget it, it doesn't matter what gender you are. What I'm trying to say is, is your mage's proud head just for hair and?" "Needless to say, the reputation of your Revival Society is not to be said, but through this old man, he sold us the arcane scroll that will cause the gods to retaliate at a high price, and such a big pit is in front of you, what other bullshit promises do you want me to believe?"

"Ah, yes. Speaking of which, I felt compelled to tell my former allies about the old man. Although his temperament is not very good, after all, he was once an ally, and I didn't explain it before, in fact, he also has evil intentions. Now it's kind of flattened. "The king is invincible?" The Sword of Benevolence pointed at the old knight again, but said to the leader of the golden stone: "This old man not only sold us scrolls, but also played a very important role in our plans. Originally, we simply wanted to share some of the merchants' possessions and ask you to be thugs, but this old man suggested that we give you more money, so that you can win over more dwarven tribes yourself, and then lure you to plunder the territories of the nobles in the south. He said that the bigger things go, the better, and that the attention of the temple and the mage council would be drawn to you. And he also reminds us to hint to you in all ways that the Northern Legion is no longer capable of taking care of these matters, and that the Mage Council and the major temple churches will not really dare to go to war with all the dwarven clans in the Sgut Mountains, so you can rest assured that the matter will be as big as possible. He can even provide a military map of the Northern Legion, which clearly describes the situation of the legion's garrison and the resources and garrisons of the major noble domains. In this way, even if one or two clans can endure it, I believe that most of the dwarven warriors do not have such good patience, and the harvest in the Sgut Mountains in the past two years is not very good......"

As he spoke, the Goldstone Leader slowly turned his gaze to Ser Adari, and the aura emanating from his dark eyes became more and more dangerous.

"I don't know what this old man who doesn't seem to have a good job in a few days wants to do. I heard that he was about to get moldy after being idle in the fortress for decades, maybe he wanted to find a reason to fight more battles and kill more dwarves before he died, and reminisce about his youth when he was young, right? Hahahaha...... "The king is invincible?" The Sword of Benevolence looked up and laughed again, as if what he had just said was also a big joke to entertain himself, but no one could laugh except himself.

"Now it's certain that this Westerner is certainly not crazy. Sir Adari's eyes gleamed, perhaps the last of his life, and the voice of the arcane communication was still muffled. "You'd better get ready to leave right away. ”

"But......" Stephanie gritted her teeth. Look at the three mage boys in the dwarf pile in the distance.

At this time, the invincible king who had finished laughing, the Sword of Benevolence continued: "And whether it is a threat or a desire to coax cooperation, you two friends who are pretending to be in their heads have not figured out the most crucial point. It's that you don't even have a picture of what's going on here. ”

"This... Wind Chief, Brother Feng, it is really rude to let you watch the play for a long time as a passerby on the side for a long time. The Sword of Benevolence turned to Feng Yinqiu again, this time speaking in Shenzhou, with a strange but indeed not fake smile on his face. "Speaking of which, your original appearance is much more pleasing to the eye. Black hair and yellow skin are the true colors of my Shenzhou ethnicity, even if I change my appearance, why pretend to be a white-skinned pig?"

Being said like this, Feng Yinqiu was slightly stunned before he realized that under the previous True God's recovery technique, not only had the injuries in his body healed, but also the hair on his head that had been plucked out had actually grown out again, and the bones on his face had all been restored after being crushed and distorted, and he had completely changed back to his original appearance, but he hadn't noticed it all along.

"Before, when I said that yesterday was like yesterday's death, I was just talking about letting go of all the causes and effects of what I did in this continent. The life-and-death friendship between you and me in the past ten years, across the two continents of Shenzhou and Europe, and even the chaotic storm ocean has blocked the constant friendship, how can it be that you can say that it doesn't count if you don't count it in one sentence? You taught me a good lesson before, and I have indeed entered the magic barrier in this kind of behavior, and I have been fascinated by hatred. Today, once I have a big understanding, it is the time for you and me to join forces again to fight the rivers and lakes again. As long as you and I work together, together and one force, what Arcane Revival will be, what will be the Northern Legion, and the Southern Legion will be nothing more than a clown, and they can be wiped out in the blink of a finger. Let these self-righteous Euro White-skinned Pigs know that they know the power of my Shenzhou Dao system, and create a new situation for our Shenzhou ethnic group in this European continent. I wonder what you think?"

The sword of benevolence was said to be sonorous and powerful, with a subdued tone and frustration, and a full of emotion, and from time to time there were gestures waving, and the spirit was flying, as if it was infused with great emotion. It's a pity that except for the middle-aged man surnamed Zhang and Feng Yinqiu, everyone else can't understand these Shenzhou dialects at all.

And what you can understand is an awkward face.

Frowning at this old man with the same face but completely changed his demeanor, Feng Yinqiu felt that the expression on his face was definitely not much better than the natural nature of the Jinshi leader just now. In fact, what he said was exactly what he meant when he came here to find this old man, but this turning point came too fast and too big, and not long ago he was fighting to break your life and death, and in a blink of an eye, he changed his mind and got back together, and he said it so blatantly and arrogantly, even with his temperament, it was a little difficult to adapt.

But how to say it, this is definitely a good thing, especially in the current predicament, Feng Yinqiu nodded: "What Brother Tianhe said is exactly what ......"

"I have let go of my past grievances and attachments, so whether it is Tianhe or Qiu Xuan, these two names have nothing to do with me, Brother Feng will never mention it again, just as I don't mention your past. From now on, I will be the invincible king of the European continent, the sword of benevolence, you don't need to be polite if you want to call it, just call it the invincible brother. Ha ha. ”

"It's... All right. So Brother Invincible, what do you think we should do now, and how are the three boys and those caravan guards going to get out of those dwarves?"

"I know what you're afraid of. But if I were to say that we can't control those caravan guards, in fact, we don't have to care, these dwarf barbarians probably don't have the heart to kill them now. As for the three young apprentices, it was very simple...... I see you're in a state of mind right now, that... That arcane can still be used, right?"

"No problem. ”

"Good. Then you can help me take care of Brother Dongling. "The king is invincible?" The sword of benevolence turned to the middle-aged man on the side. "Brother Dongling, this wind chief was my best friend when I was in Shenzhou, it was just a small misunderstanding before, but now I just follow him. ”

After saying this, the invincible sword of benevolence swept left and right around the encirclement of the surrounding dwarves, and strode in the direction of the three teenagers. He was now the absolute center of this face, and almost everyone's attention fell on him, although everyone else couldn't understand the conversation with Feng Yinqiu just now, they didn't move, and subconsciously waited to see what he would do next.

"Your Excellency the Sword of Benevolence, please stop and listen to me......" The leader of the golden stone vaguely felt that something was wrong, and just opened his mouth to stop or say something, but the Sword of Benevolence had already bent down and slammed his fists into the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the stone slab cracked and the ground shook. But the shaking ground and the flying dirt and rubble were not where the Sword of Benevolence struck, but the feet of three young mage apprentices not far away. The huge force that suddenly burst out of the ground directly bounced the three young mages and several dwarven warriors who were guarding them into the air.

These dwarves may not be very smart, but they are all experienced warriors, and the few dwarven warriors guarding the three teenagers have not been much relaxed, not only have they been holding on to the three teenagers, but two of their weapons have always been next to them. As long as there is a slight movement, these three emaciated human teenagers are no different from chickens and ducklings in their hands, and they can be killed in the blink of an eye. But the sudden burst of force from under their feet was completely beyond the expectations of several dwarven warriors, and before they could react, they were thrown like stones, dancing and shouting in the air, and two of them even threw away their weapons.

When everyone was stunned, the figure of the invincible sword of benevolence had already jumped out, grabbed the three teenagers in the air and threw them away, and the three teenagers flew towards Feng Yinqiu. And there was no need to remind them out loud, Feng Yinqiu's force field giant hand caught the three teenagers steadily.

But before he could put the three teenagers down, he felt that the weight from the force field giant hand increased rapidly, almost exceeding the limit of the force field giant hand, and the three teenagers above were also screaming and moaning loudly, and nothing was pressing on their bodies, but their own weight was increasing rapidly, and the kung fu increased several times in a few blink of an eye.

This is a high-level priest of the God of Earth Elementals' unique divine art, Feng Yinqiu has also learned it before, but this time the power of the divine art is greater than what he has taught, and he can clearly feel that if it were not for the spellcaster to deliberately save the lives of the three teenagers, just this sudden increase in weight could crush the three human teenagers who were just ordinary human physiques to death.

Being able to react in such a quick time, even faster than other dwarven warriors, this is undoubtedly an extremely experienced dwarven magician. Following the fluctuations of the divine magic, Feng Yinqiu turned his head to look, and immediately found this spellcaster among the dwarves on the other side, it was a earth priest who was very thin compared to the other dwarves, and looked like a short rickety human old man, holding a staff and chanting prayers in the dwarven language, and there were still several heavily armed guards standing around. And he hadn't figured out how to deal with this sudden obstruction, the invincible king who had just landed?

"Look for death!" It seemed that ten explosive thunderbolts exploded in his mouth at the same time, and this angry cry containing internal strength shook the dwarven warriors around him who had just stood firm with their hands on their ears, staggered and fell to the ground, and even some dwarves fainted directly with their hands. Dwarves have sharper hearings than humans, and even those who are a little farther away are shocked by the roar.

And with the power of this roar, the invincible king's sword of benevolence had swept through like a violent wind, passing through, crossing, and knocking away the dwarves in its path, and rushed directly in front of the earth priest, slapping the steel shield guards who rushed over to the side and rolling into a ball with the other two unstable guards, and then slammed down with a fist.

The old dwarf priest's reaction was indeed very old-fashioned, although he was also shocked by the roar, but he also immediately realized that something was wrong, and the scepter in his hand immediately slammed into the ground, and a wave of earth and rock swept up and wrapped him in it and petrified rapidly, and by the time the fist of the Sword of Benevolence fell, his whole body had become a large rock.

In addition to being unable to move, no matter how external force is impacted and cut, it is extremely difficult to destroy at high temperatures, and Feng Yinqiu was also at a loss, and it took a lot of effort to break it. But at this moment, the king is invincible, and the sword of benevolence is still smashed down with a punch as if he didn't see it.

There was a muffled sound, this time it was like a muffled thunder being held together in a closed container, and the sound of the explosion was not harsh but made people's hearts jump. The rock where the Earth Priest was hiding shook suddenly, and there was not even a crack on it, but the Sword of Benevolence had already turned around and didn't even look at it. If anyone could open the rock, all they could find would be a puddle of thick flesh like mud, some hair, teeth, and clothing at most, and bones and the like, which would be the size of a grain of rice.

The weight from the giant hand had disappeared, and the three teenagers were no longer screaming and moaning, and Feng Yinqiu manipulated the force field giant hand to pull them to his side. Looking at the female mage of the Revival Society who was flying high, there was almost only a small black dot left, and she couldn't help but feel a little regretful in her heart. The other party's timing of escape was also very good, just taking advantage of the gap when he and the dwarves had no time to take care of, and also let his abacus of trying to catch her and search for a few scrolls failed.

"Oh, the stinky boy who doesn't distinguish between men and women finally saw the situation clearly at the last moment. "The king is invincible?" The Sword of Benevolence strode out of the dwarves' ranks, and he didn't know whether he was shocked or received some secret order, and the dwarves around him didn't dare to stop him.

"So, do you see?" he looked around, at the goldsmith leader with a pale face and bloodshot eyes, and then his gaze fell on Sir Adari's, and his face trembled with a wrizzling smile. "The Lord Sir didn't seem to see it clearly. (To be continued.) )