Chapter 422: The Fall of the Saint Rank Myth

When the two lion clan Beamon Warriors heard Tulle's cry, and then saw the gold and silver balls that suddenly flew not far in front of them, they were shocked, and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment: This is a trap that has been laid a long time ago?!

But what kind of trap could threaten the two of the Holy Rank strength?

Suspicious, the two lion clan Bimeng Martial Saints didn't dare to shake those flying balls with their fighting spirit alone, what if these golden and silver balls were a rare magic prop that broke the fighting spirit?! It's too embarrassing to do this!

The two of them reacted in the same way almost at the same moment---- destroying the gold and silver balls with their hand weapons, and never allowing them to hit their bodies.

Tulle and Tugu also stopped at this time, turned their heads to see the movements of the two Beamon Martial Saints, and couldn't help but show a strange smile on their faces at the same time.

As soon as the weapons of the two Beamon Martial Saints came into contact with the gold and silver ball, the mutation suddenly changed.

The broad-bladed giant axe and the arc-shaped long sword full of the golden saint rank fighting spirit felt empty at the same time, and the gold and silver round ball was split in half as if it had no weight, and the two Beamon Martial Saints couldn't help but be stunned in unison: Could it be fooled? These things are just used to scare people?

But before the two of them had this thought in their minds, they heard a series of crackling sounds, and the gold and silver balls that were divided into two halves suddenly exploded, and a trace of snow-white, ink-black, or even bright red gas suddenly emerged from the two hemispheres, and these gases of different colors condensed into countless needles at the moment they appeared. At the same time, it flew in all directions at an unimaginable speed.

The two Beamon Martial Saints were shocked, and hurriedly retracted their weapons, trying to block these brightly colored and terrifying needle-shaped qi, but the speed of their hands could not match the speed of the flight of the qi needles, and those qi needles almost arrived in front of the two Beamon Martial Saints in the blink of an eye, and collided with the golden Saint Rank Dou Qi of the Bimeng Martial Saint's body.

Flutter ...... Thump......

was originally in full swing on the battlefield. Countless people who were paying attention to the situation of the Aojin warrior and the two Beamon Martial Saints were all dumbfounded and stunned!

As soon as the two Bimeng Martial Saints, who originally looked majestic and full of golden light, came into contact with those qi needles of different colors, the qi needles quietly disappeared into their protective body fighting qi, and then the two Bimeng Martial Saints immediately lay straight down on the city wall in full view of everyone, like two pieces of wood.

on the city walls. Robert was stunned, Sheila was stunned.

Under the walls, Fred stayed, as did Baya and Saint-Germain's two Juggernauts. Some of the allied people were stunned.

What's that?!

This is the question of everyone's heart.

The Holy Rank powerhouse, an existence that belongs to the peak of strength in Oslo, is known as an invincible opponent under the Holy Order! Not to mention the hundreds of Aojin warriors, even if a powerhouse of the same holy rank came, it was unknown whether he could settle the two Beamon Martial Saints so cleanly.

Where did those Ojin barbarians get those gold and silver balls? Can you knock down two Beamon Martial Saints in one fell swoop?!

Everyone didn't stay in a daze for long, and after a while, Robert was the first to come back to his senses, and shouted urgently: "Your Highness Sheila, hurry up and leave!" This Beasley City may not be able to hold it today! ”

Sheila's eyes lit up: "Robert, do you want me to leave those two uncles who watched me grow up?!" ”

Robert snorted violently: "Your Highness Sheila, no one knows what the gold and silver balls thrown by the group of Okin warriors are. But since the two Martial Saints couldn't withstand a single blow, did you feel that your strength was better than the two of them? ”

Sheila raised her head, and her eyes were even more golden: "Golden Lion Family." There are no war-feared cowards. ”

Robert slammed the table next to him, and with a bang, the table suddenly fell apart, and the items on it were scattered all over the ground, and his eyes flashed with a cold light: "Sheila, you are a member of the Golden Lion family." Then you know it. If you are the one who has been captured now, then the morale of the Beamon Empire will be in a short time. It's unimaginably low. You are not alone, you represent the undefeated legend of the Beamon Empire! What is the future of the two Martial Saints and the Golden Lion Family, can you think about it clearly? ”

Sheila's face turned pale when she heard this.

Robert was the man she always looked up to as a teacher, and he was the most loyal supporter of the Golden Lion family, and even her father, Nicholas I, often called Robert the old fox without his name, and he was extremely intelligent. Now that Robert has put the truth in front of her, Sheila can't hold her opinion anymore, both in public and private.

The weight of the two lion clan Warrior Saints and her as a member of the Golden Lion Clan is impossible to compare.

Sheila represents the highest level of the Beamon Empire, she is a direct member of the Golden Lion Family, the highest honor, once it falls into the hands of the human alliance, or even just the corpse falls into the hands of the human alliance, the morale of all the armies of the Beamon Empire will be incomparably damaged, and it will definitely be worse for the Beamon Empire, which is now at a disadvantage.

It is difficult to say whether it will last until the time expected by Nicholas I to counterattack.

Sheila's golden eyes gradually dimmed, and after a moment she whispered, "Only this time!" Mr. Robert, I swear that even if I am the only one in the future, then I will never back down again. ”

Robert nodded silently, rarely correcting Sheila's overstepping salutation.

Fred was the one who had seen a lot of big scenes after all, and the strength of the Holy Rank made his mind stronger and more solid, and it was only a moment for him to wake up from the unexpected scene just now, and muttered in a low voice: "...... the Ao Jin clan, when did these barbarians have such a terrible weapon, even the Warrior Saint of Bimeng couldn't withstand an attack." ”

The martial arts of the Warrior Saint may be much inferior to most of the Martial Saints of the human race, but to say that the strength of the body and the condensation of the fighting spirit are far superior to the Martial Saints of the human Martial Saints, but such a Saint-level powerhouse fell inexplicably under dozens of gold and silver balls, how can this not make Fred, the Sword Saint, feel frightened.

Only the Holy Rank powerhouse can leave the Holy Rank powerhouse!

This universally recognized truth in Oslo has now been broken by the actions of the Aojin warriors, many of them are surprised, but more are confused---- it turns out that the Holy Rank powerhouse is not impossible to defeat! So what is the point of the Holy Order? If the gold and silver orbs of the Ao Jin clan could be made on a large scale, would the Holy Rank powerhouses still exist high above the past?

There is no answer to this question.

On the battlefield, the Ogin warriors did not continue to fight, but after a loud shout from Tulle, they took advantage of the loss of the soul of the Beamon warriors to fight their way out and return to the camp of the human alliance, while Tulle and Tugu carried two unlucky Beamon warriors in their hands.

Along the way, the various forces of the human alliance retreated.

The lightning-like attack just now, succeeded, and now returned, although the time has only taken dozens of minutes, but the silver armor on the Aojin warriors has been dyed with a large area of dark red, most of which are the blood that shoots out of the Beamon warriors, making this already extremely strong and strong team full of bloody and violent atmosphere, where these warriors' eyes sweep, even the battle-hardened warriors of Baya and Keeler feel terrified.

It's not because the eyes of this group of strong men are too violent, but after a short but bloody killing, the eyes of this group of terrifying warriors didn't even have a look of excitement, and the hundred warriors were as if they were steel puppets made by alchemists, indifferent and ruthless.

What made those soldiers even more awe-inspiring was that this was a force that had captured two Saint-rank powerhouses.

Even if they only succeeded by using a strange round ball, they dared to face the Holy Rank powerhouse and make a meritorious service with one blow, there were really few such soldiers, and the prestige of the Holy Order was unimaginable for the people in Oslo.

Perhaps, only this group of crazy people who claim to dare to pick up a giant axe at the dragon would dare to do such a thing!

Fred looked at the approaching Aojin warriors, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, no matter what, this group of Ojin barbarians can be regarded as meritorious. There are two lion clans who are at the bottom of the Warrior Saints, so their merits must not be small, and Fred, the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, cannot show any abnormality at this moment.

Otherwise, it would not be good for others to think that he was jealous of the merits of the non-Caesar troops.

But Fred's smiling face only lasted for a moment, and then it turned iron again, because Tulle and Tugu did not come to see him, the commander-in-chief of the coalition, but instead turned their troops around Fred's position and went straight to the battle formations of Baya and Saint-Germain behind the battle formation.

This is simply not to give Fred, the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces.

Could it be that these Auguinbarians did this at the behest of Baya and Saint-Germain? The purpose is to disgrace himself, the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces?!