After experiencing the dangerous escape of the Sunset Grand Canyon, the bigwigs of the Allied Army, like labor prisoners waiting to be released, obediently waited for Allen's "reception" in the Bloodhoof Tribe.

Alan had been hanging them for a day and a night, and even Old Zach hadn't shown up during that time.

Now even fools know that the plane war is really inseparable from the Bloodhoof tribe and Allen.

The demon plane is too powerful, overwhelming like a tide of hellhounds, not as amazing as the siege car, but even more powerful evil cannons, shielding the magic elements in the space, just like eating and drinking.

The hellfire giants that fell from the sky, the large-scale spells that could not be guarded against, the unheard-of energy weapons, etc., made many people finally experience the fear and helplessness of the Burning Legion invasion thousands of years ago.

Like a cold weapon, against a hot soldier. The gap is so big that it's too big to resist.

And this is just one of the Guilty Legions under the command of the Lich King, and the devil knows how many housekeeping skills the demon plane has not yet appeared.

It was only now that Menrosa and the Beamon Beast Emperor and others had reacted that the armed development of the Bloodhoof Tribe was exactly what the Demon Plane was using today.

In the regular battles of the Saint Cassis Continent, the most primitive attack method is still using cavalry charges and magicians pressing the formation.

Whether it is the Demon Plane Hell Hound Charge, or the Bloodhoof Tribe's fierce beast charge, it is simply the same as withdrawing, but the Bloodhoof Tribe is more high-end, and the name of the fierce beast is more precious, wearing customized protective armor and insidious design barbs, which can increase the lethality and ensure safety at the same time.

Besides, the evil cannons of the demon plane have the same effect as the magic cannonballs of the Bloodhoof tribe, except that one is a straight line shot, and the other is thrown from the air, which is also powerful and has a wide range, but the magic cannon barrel of the bloodhoof tribe is more convenient to carry and assemble.

Finally, the hellfire giants that fell from the sky, these magical beings summoned by the Legion of Sin Punishment played a double blow of physics and elements after falling from the sky, and the walls, armor, and any defense equipment had no use at all.

And the griffin aviation of the Bloodhoof tribe threw the burning. projectile, and this attack method is not much different, strictly speaking, the attack efficiency is higher, but the former is a one-time, and after falling to the ground, it becomes a ground attack force, while the Bloodhoof tribe is a coordinated bombing by the air force, which is a little more high-end.

When Eren came to the clearing of the tribe, a group of bigwigs were like frightened rabbits, talking about the strength of the Demon Plane Punishment Legion.

Those big people, no longer have the same arrogant expressions and nostrils as before, and their pitiful appearance makes Alan feel extremely sad.

If you win a battle, you can say how vulnerable the demon plane is.

Let the family educate for a while, and the morale will be completely lost.

While feeling extremely sad, Alan was also a little helpless.

The St. Cassis Continent is a low demon plane, although it is not as suitable for cultivation as the demon plane, but the living environment is too comfortable.

Although the demon plane is a high demon plane, and the success rate of elemental users is high, but their living environment is full of natural disasters and man-made disasters, which also makes this plane, a multi-racial integrated civilization, more stoic and pioneering spirit, although he has not experienced the battle of the fall of Lordaeron, but just listening to the description of Monrosa and others, he knows that the strategic vision, tactical use, and multi-class cooperation of the Legion of Sin have far exceeded the imagination of the aborigines of the San Cassis continent.

However, there are still two sides to everything, how Alan deployed the battle plan before, although it was supported by the Great Pope Monrosa and the Beast Emperor Caesar, but after all, there were still many people among the people who put forward different opinions, and most of them also had doubts.

Well, now that everyone has experienced the Sunset Grand Canyon's escape from death, and they are sincerely aware of the gap between the two planes, they don't dare to put forward any different opinions and their own thoughts at all.

"Shut up." Alan just said lightly, and everyone immediately accepted it with interest, if it was before, except for slapping the table a few times or scolding, everyone would not be as honest as they are now.

Plane war, fight, still have to fight, but before that, Alan has a small problem to solve.

After walking around the crowd, Alan frowned and looked at Monrosa and said, "Your Majesty the Archpope, where is your high-ranking member of the Holy See, Cardinal Pava?" ”

Monrosa raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that the other party had really not changed, and thought that this matter could be revealed.

Babylon, the Great who was guarding the doorway, poked his big head out and shouted, "Chief, that thing isn't dead, I've seen him in the Sunset Grand Canyon." ”

"Hehe, what about people?" Alan looked at Monrosa again, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Seeing that Alan was unrelenting, Monrosa stiffened his head and said, "Preside over the corresponding matters before the battle in the Holy Light Castle." ”

If it were someone else, Monrosa might have been killed a long time ago, but the cardinal archbishop is different, especially now that the Holy See is losing troops and losing troops, a Holy Light Magister is precious.

"Really?" Alan said with a smile: "If I let the handsome old man go to the Holy Light Fort to find him now, will this guy have already run away to other big dioceses in the southern hinterland?" ”

Monrosa was secretly embarrassed, this was the first time Alan had embarrassed him in public, and it was also the first time in his life that something had happened to him.

Albert, who is Monrosa's number one horse, is surprisingly silent.

In any case, Albert, as one of the two holy orders of the human race, although he was in the Holy See, what he thought about was the safety of the entire plane of the St. Cassis Continent.

Because Cardinal Pawa was mixed with accusations of personal vendettas, coupled with various reasons such as everyone here wanting to beat the Bloodhoof Tribe and Allen, as a result, Lordaeron fought a battle, the Holy See or other forces, and the strong masters lost no less than forty percent, if Allen did not dare the Green Goblin to the north coast continent of the demon plane, then they would either be chopped to death by the Divine Disaster, or all exterminated by the Legion of Guilt, without any possibility of survival, and the most terrible thing is that the Continent of St. Cassis will become a lamb to stay, The consequences are unimaginable.

Many people, including Albert, feel that they should really give the Bloodhoof Tribe an explanation, not to mention that it is useless to count on Monrosa or the Beast Emperor Caesar now, and if they want to break their wrists with the Demon Plane, they have to rely on the help of the powerhouses of the Bloodhoof Tribe, and even lead this dimensional battle related to the life and death of the St. Cassis Continent.

Of course, Monrosa also has his own considerations, originally he wanted to talk to Alan in private, even if he killed Pava, he would secretly hand over people to the other party, once he did this with great fanfare, it would not only damage his face as the Grand Pope Monrose, but also cause panic and anxiety among the high-level people in the Holy See.

"Okay then, when will you hand them over, and when will you talk to me again." Alan smiled and said, "Although I don't know what he can talk about with you guys." ”

Hearing Allen say this, everyone also understood that Allen was too disappointed in himself and others, obviously a good hand, and the game was extremely smelly.

If it was according to the original plan, it would be impossible for the Guilty Legion to take Lordaeron so easily, and now that the demon plane is on guard, it is pure wishful thinking to go to the demon plane to carry out a sneak attack or turn it into the main battlefield.

Beast Emperor Caesar groaned for a while, and said with a slight smile: "Great Lord of the Wasteland, if you don't wait for me now, the Demon Legion will definitely land on the St. Cassis Continent, where is the location, how many people there are, and when is it, but we don't know at all now, so it will be delayed like this。。。。。 ”

Beast Emperor Caesar said half of it, which roughly means that although we didn't do it right, but now at such a critical juncture, you will be played petty, and everyone is in the same trench, no matter how past you are, once the demon clan comes, everyone is not ready, and your bloodhoof tribe will not be able to support it alone.

"Do you know why our Bloodhoof Tribe has never been defeated?" Alan smiled and said, "Because we never work with fools!" ”

The faces of everyone in the room turned blue and white, whether it was the two bigwigs and the representatives of other forces, their faces were a little ashamed and angry, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

"Well said!" With a hearty laugh, a middle-aged man walked in.

Alan hurriedly walked over, pulled a stool for the middle-aged man to sit down, and said with a surprised face: "Father, why are you here?" ”

The person who came was none other than Ellen's cheap daddy, Claire, Grand Duke of the Rock Kingdom.

After sitting on the stool, Claire handed the cloak behind her to Clerk Yorkshire, looked around, and snapped her fingers.

I saw two five-year-old and three-thick fighting warriors, escorting an old man in a religious red robe and walking in.

Everyone looked at it, and this unkempt and blood-stained old man was none other than Cardinal Archbishop Pawa of the Holy See.

Monrose's face was cloudy, he knocked lightly on the table, and said in a cold tone: "Claire, Duke of Locke, you dare to attack my high-ranking cardinal archbishop of the Holy See without permission?" ”

Claire smiled, shrugged her shoulders with an indifferent look and said, "This old guy actually slandered my son, as Allen's son, I didn't kill him directly." ”

Claire's meaning is clear, now he represents not the Locke Kingdom, let alone the Grand Duke of the Terran Race, but simply Allen's father, someone slanders his son, he must not sit idly by.

Monrosa was speechless for a moment, Claire was so messy, he really couldn't say anything else.

"Daddy is mighty." Alan smiled, walked up to Pawa, whose eyes were almost out of focus, and asked with a smile: "Old bastard, don't you say that Lao Tzu and I am a spy of the demon clan, what do you have to say now?" ”