Hearing Locke's second frontier army shouting what the second young master is mighty, everyone guessed that it must be Claire who began to "spread rumors", and the father and son poured dirty water on the Holy See one after another, and they couldn't be happy.

Lompard and Hachath looked at each other, and it seemed that the reason why the Bloodhoof tribe had come here to find fault had been spread.

And they understand why these grassroots soldiers are so happy to see it.

As one of the few powerful countries, except for the barren place in the outpost county, other towns are generally wealthy, and even many young people who join the army are still from well-off families, these young people only serve as soldiers to defend their families and country, not like many school-age young people in other countries, who join the army just to make ends meet.

Whatever the purpose, the greatest hope of these young soldiers is to meet a commander who loves soldiers like children.

Chief Bloodhoof has undoubtedly done this, and this guy not only loves soldiers like sons, but also loves them to the bone, and the love is dead and alive, and the love is outrageous.

Didn't you dare to lead the crowd to the holy mountain to seek justice?

Lompard forced a smile and said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, the two major legions are deployed on the front line of the Holy Light Castle, only my Wild Hunting Wind Legion and the Second Frontier Army are defending the Holy Light Castle, in the Holy See, except for His Excellency Hachas, there is only a group of Holy Light priests and Holy See worship mages, you, I am too embarrassed." ”

Hachas also said with a bitter face: "Chief Bloodhoof, if you don't wait for me to inform the Holy Mountain, I believe that the Great Pope will give you an answer." ”

Allen's face was a little relaxed, the two of them were right, if there was really a conflict, they would definitely offend the Duchy of Lotle, and there was indeed a bunch of bad old men left in the Holy Light Castle, and they were not enough for Conslet to be scourged alone, in case the Holy See said that the Bloodhoof Tribe took advantage of the danger of others, and his reputation as a son of chaos would not be good, and he would be used by the Holy See to make a fuss.

"Okay, I'll give you half an hour, and let the Great Pope send someone to treat the Blind Dragon Master, or I'll fucking slaughter all the Holy See dogs in the Holy Light Castle." Alan smiled and said, "Including you, Hachas!" ”

Even though Hachas's face was not good-looking, he knew that at least for the time being, he still had time to maneuver, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For this Bloodhoof Chief who doesn't play his cards according to the rules, he is really afraid.

How did I meet such a psychopath, shouting and killing every day, going out to travel and fighting the sword saint, beating the orcs when he was in a good mood, and now he is in a bad mood and even dares to fight the holy mountain, does this guy have nothing to do except cause trouble?

Who knew that he was just about to give the order when an angry voice came from behind him: "Son of Chaos, you dare to be so presumptuous and threaten my Holy See? Let go of the Son for me. ”

Tiga, who led all the Holy Light priests of the Holy See, walked out, followed by Nicholas, the vice president of the Magic Association, with a helpless face.

Diga just wants to come out and show his face, after all, the Holy Son Orpheus is in the hands of others, and he can also brush up his fame by standing up, although it is a bit risky, but the reward is big, once the Great Pope knows that he came forward to save his own son, he will get more support in the Holy Mountain in the future, anyway, there are two legions of people standing behind him, and the other party will not dare to be rude.

Alan looked at Diga with electric eyes, and asked lightly, "Let me ask you, do you know the magical coordinates of the holy mountain." ”

Di Jia snorted coldly, and said with a fearless look: "Don't say I don't know, even if I know what to tell you, do you really dare to go to the Holy Mountain, the young man is just bluffing, he simply doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

"Don't you know?" Alan snapped his fingers.

In the next second, the elements of all the lineages in the space began to fluctuate, standing in place with a disdainful look on Diga, his expression suddenly froze, and he was just about to chant a spell to summon a shield, his lips only squirmed, and his body turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The handsome old man's undead sigh, the old butler Lacey's Nether Blade, Rooney's wood spell withered vines, and Old Duf's water arrows.

It's all single spells, all instantaneous, and even the old Dufu who has advanced to the level of magician after drinking the dragon's blood is also using mentor-level magic.

Especially the water magic of the old Duff, because he had just advanced to the magic wizard, and he had not improved it through his own cultivation, he could not control it at all, and Di Jia could still land a complete corpse, so that he could be bombarded by a large number of water arrows, and it directly turned into blood mist.

Old Duff's experience as an advanced magician can be said to be legendary.

A few days ago, the greedy horned python drank all the dragon's blood, and as a result, there was a harbinger of advancement.

This discovery made Lao Dufu think crookedly, thinking that the horned python could advance by drinking dragon blood, and Lao Tzu should be able to advance.

So the old hooligan is bad and pus, so that the horned wing python will start to bleed after it gets bigger, and finally if it weren't for the big Babylon's anxious eyes, the old rascal can directly draw blood to the horned wing python to death.

After school, the old rascal hid in the magic tower without eating or drinking and began to study and do his homework.

Use water magic to purify the snake's blood, remove impurities, remove snake venom from the blood, and then experiment with the extremely poisonous Beamon beast.

After tossing for four or five days, Lao Duf, who has been a high-level magician for many years, finally advanced to the level of magician, although he vomited and diarrhea for several days, during which if it wasn't for Archmage Donnie's action, it is estimated that his grave is now grassy, but I have to say that it really makes him succeed in his advancement, it is too risky.

And the object of Old Duf's first shot was Tiga.

Maybe in a one-on-one situation, Old Duff is not Tiga's opponent at all, but unfortunately he has a handsome old man, an old butler, and Rooney by his side at the same time.

In less than a blink of an eye, the Holy Light Demon Master Diga, after suffering from the instantaneous magic of the four lineages, the whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist, and there is no need to erect a monument to the grave in the future, the dust returns to the dust, and the whole person is integrated with the yellow sand land.

It's not that Tiga's strength is too weak, it's not that he thinks too highly of himself.

Just because the distance was too close, just because he thought the Bloodhoof Tribe was bluffing, just because he shouted the word Child of Chaos.

Alan looked at the stunned Hachas and said, "Don't waste the time of the Blind Dragon Master, and don't test my patience. ”

As soon as the words fell, the necklace of different spaces hanging on Samson's finger swayed a piece of elemental magic, and twenty-five steel puppets stood in a row, and eight assembled siege vehicles lined up one after another.

The little old man Fan Di stood on Cleios's shoulder, and shouted with a hideous face: "Adjust the coordinates, aim at the Holy Light Castle, and prepare to attack indiscriminately, there are all clergy of the Holy See." ”

A group of giants began to reload the siege engine with a sinister smile on their faces.

De Niro and his Titan Air Regiment also began to take to the skies, carrying pretending to burn. Bottle wrapped in animal skin.

Behind Allen, a hundred warriors wearing dragon scale armor and holding heavy weapons, led by Babylon the Great and Cologne, formed a charging formation.

"Half an hour later, if no one comes to the Holy Mountain, or if the person who comes can't lift the ban on the Blind Dragon Master, I will demolish the Holy Light Fort and slaughter all the Holy See personnel." After Allen finished speaking, he took the seven-meter dragon spear handed over by Dina, sat cross-legged on the ground, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Conslet, Lacey Sr., Rooney, and Duff Sr., using their magic power to float on Alan's head, raised their wands and remained silent.

Frightened, Lompard quickly jumped his horse's head and ordered all the Legionnaires of the Wild Winds to begin to retreat.

Claire, who was standing under the castle of Holy Light, smashed her mouth and said to herself, "This stupid... Child, now he is so powerful, he has really grown up. ”

A guard beside him said with his eyes shining: "What the soldiers are pointing at, the gods and ghosts retreat, my lord, the second young master, he is worthy of your bloodline." ”

"Hahahahaha, nonsense, Lao Tzu's seed must have at least half of Lao Tzu's demeanor back then"

Guard: "。。。。。。。。 ”

"But why did this kid become so impulsive now, the Holy See is sitting in the Holy Light, there is a Magister in Tiga, and he will kill him if he doesn't agree with him, it's really too bold and don't think about the consequences." Grand Duke Claire touched his chin and ordered the guards beside him: "You go, tell the flanks to retreat, if the Holy See comes and has a conflict with Allen, then kill the Holy See." ”

The guard was about to speak and stopped, but at a glance, he knew that it was Claire's cronies, and hesitated and said, "My lord, this is not very good, right?" ”

"What's so bad, damn it, all the people who go to the battlefield are soldiers, what does it matter if you die a few big people, as long as that old bastard of the Great Pope doesn't die, the orcs will fight like you, and you'll be afraid of a bird."

The escort nodded and ran to the flank of the Second Wing Army.

At this time, Hachas stood in front of Allen, neither to go nor to stay.

When Lompard saw that the Bloodhoof Tribe was only targeting the people of the Holy See, he knew that it was not a solution to be in a hurry, but instead stood at Hathaway's side and kept observing the Bloodhoof warriors.

After observing for a while, Lompard sighed, and finally knew why the Bloodhoof tribe had been proud of its achievements since its debut.

After all the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe formed a charging formation, they stood in place like stone statues, everyone was silent, and their faces were contemptuous, as if there were not hundreds of thousands of troops not far away, but local chickens and grass dogs.

Twenty-five steel puppets lined up in two rows, piloting the warriors of the puppets, their eyes glowing with bloodthirsty light.

The grumpy beasts also lay on the ground, and four magicians floated in the air with wands in hand.

De Niro's air regiment soared around the perimeter, and the beast elves roamed the flanks.

Except for a big fat man writing and drawing on the ground, no one spoke, and they all waited patiently, and they waited for Allen to give the order.

Order a retreat, or order the slaughter of all the clergy of the Holy See.

"Immovable as a mountain, plundering as fire." Lompard muttered.

Hathaway nodded approvingly, "Compared to the two, our warriors of the Wild Hunting Wind are slightly inferior. ”

Lompard shook his head and smiled bitterly, slightly inferior? It's not just a glance.

The soldiers of the Legion of the Wild Hunting Wind behind him can also be regarded as a division of a hundred battles, but they are superior to the Bloodhoof Tribe.

It's not a level at all.