"This guy...... and these dependents...... Is it a gang?"

Cassius opened his mouth wide, watching the movements of the clansmen on the man in the trench coat, and then at the pus and blood on the ground, as if he couldn't figure out the current situation.

“……”

Rocky was silent, indeed...... It was the man in the trench coat who saved Lena, but in this situation, it seems that the man in the trench coat has a higher level than the [priest]......

You must know that the [Faceless] formed by a drunkard is an existence of the same level as the [Priest], but the [Faceless] is not governed by the [Priest], and even from the heart, he despises those human [Priests].

But now, [Faceless] actually knelt down in front of a human, which ...... It's just out of the ordinary.

Not only that, if you heard correctly, the man in the trench coat spoke the Lalaye language, which has long been lost in the long river of history, and only the special creature of the old ruler of [Faceless] can speak this language.

It's not that the language is difficult to learn, it's that humans lose themselves while studying the language......

Linguists abound to study this language, driven mad.

Mankind......

Even the priests will only have the words "Lord" and "Old God", "Judgment Day" and "Forgiveness".

At this moment, it is no longer the time for him to be entangled, if the other party is a [High Priest] rank or above, then his goal should be the same as the goal of the family of these old rulers - it is Lena!

Thinking of this, Rocky no longer hesitated!

He took a deep breath, and a phantom appeared behind him.

Unlike Miranda and Cassius, the shadow behind Rocky is like substance......

Looking at the tall phantom, Cassius's gaze grew hot.

"In my lifetime, I finally saw the fighting spirit of the regiment commander again......"

Brian rubbed his eyes vigorously, swallowed unconsciously, and didn't say a word for a long time......

In front of them was a giant, wearing a golden crown on his head, a wolfskin cloak, and a body covered in hard rock and ice, like white and black armor!

It's just that in the heart of this giant's chest, there is a huge ancient tree that is crooked and slanted, and the ancient branches and leaves are verdant, and it trembles slightly with the heartbeat of the giant......

Fighting spirit, Frost Titan!

Titans, this is a creature older than the elves of the Northern Bear Empire!

It is said that their existence is older than the legendary gods of the Northern Bear Empire!

"Fighting skills, stone breaking fist!"

Rocky was angry, the muscles on his right arm shook, and after throwing a punch, the phantom of the Frost Titan behind him threw the same punch!

The fist was wrapped in fighting energy, turned into a fist wind of more than ten meters, and blasted towards the direction where the dependents were!

The fist wind lifted the marble on the ground, and lifted away several dependents, rubbing them to hurt, touching them to death, and the one in the center, directly under the action of the fist wind, turned into powder.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Rocky's mouth curled slightly.

He hooked his fingers at the surrounding clansmen with great arrogance, and chuckled, "Hey! Sons of Dogs! ”

The dependents, visibly enraged by Rocky's arrogance, turned and rushed towards him.

Rocky, on the other hand, just smiled slightly, and at the same time, the instant speed exploded.

The frost giant behind him vanished in an instant, replaced by a sturdy vulture.

Rocky's body became agile and treacherous, he tapped the ground, soared into the air, and threw several punches in succession, allowing the fist wind wrapped in fighting spirit to rage.

The luxurious and sturdy wooden tables and chairs in the banquet hall were shattered into sawdust under the fist wind, silver plates flew everywhere, and the knives and forks that were bounced off became the sharpest weapons, which made the relatives feel painful......

Just as one of the family members angrily ripped off the plate covering his face, he found that his head had fallen......

Not only did his right hand fall into the air, but he also saw streams of green pus and blood gurgling out of his neck.........

"It's really difficult."

Cassius gasped as he unleashed the Flame Burst and complained to Brian beside him.

In such a small space, he can't perform meteorite magic anymore, otherwise he will not only have to pay for the repair cost of this "golden-inlaid rose" tavern, but also may cause accidental injury to the regiment leader Rocky!

Look at these dependents who can still stand up, and they also besiege Rocky!

Brian couldn't help but gasp.

"It can't be delayed any longer!"

Lodge added, "The [priests] must be found, otherwise these clansmen will not be killed." ”

He hadn't forgotten that his real enemy, [Faceless], hadn't made a move yet.

This opponent who has repeatedly clashed with him is not much worse than himself!

Even......

The mysterious man in the black trench coat is the real boss.

Therefore, you must save your energy and not fight hard.

At this moment, even through the black scarf, Miranda and Lena saw the outline of the trench coat's mouth at the same time, and tilted slightly.

In the Lalaye language, he jokingly said to Faceless, "I am not what you call an ancient god, and I can't be a believer in it. ”

"I just wanted to make sure ......"

"Is this apocryphal scripture left behind in the Fireblade Clan related to you?"

Seeing Squidward rushing towards him in annoyance, the man in the trench coat shrugged helplessly.

"It seems so."

The next moment, a purple sword appeared in his hand.

A sword is sharpened, without dragging mud and water!

The group of dependents who were still kneeling on the ground and had no time to get up lost their heads.

Dark green pus and white brains sprayed on the ground, but the headless clansmen still got up, waved the tentacles in their hands, and whipped around the man in the trench coat.

The Faceless: "Old Gods...... Curse you! (Lallaier)"

Only Rocky knew that these controlled clans were not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

To put it bluntly, these clansmen do not rely on their brains to give orders, but are dominated by the [priests] who hide in the crowd.

The trench-robed man arched himself like a cheetah, dodging a close-range blow from the Faceless.

At the same time, he tapped the ground, stepped on the hard marble floor, stepped on a footprint, jumped up like an eagle falcon, and stabbed out at the same time with a sword!

Rocky felt that in a flash, those dependents turned into pieces of crumbs of meat, and fell to the ground "brushing"!

"This ......"

Looking at the ground of minced flesh soaked in green pus and blood, Cassius froze there, shrinking his neck at the same time, and even began to be a little glad that he had not become the same kind as a lump on the ground.

"It's not a sword!"

Rocky swallowed deeply, and after being silent for a while, he could only make such an answer.

Because all of this was between the lightning and the fire, just when everyone was amazed by the man in the trench coat jumping out of thin air, the next breath, green and white, had already spread on the ground.