Chapter 221: Conditions
Ignoring Ronningt's angry eyes, Alan tied the inner lining with the coordinates of the magic hair to Tu Tu's body with a gesture.
Although Tu Tu's face was full of reluctance, in the end, he couldn't resist Allen's gentle persuasion, so he ran to the city wall in desperation, turned into a yellow ball and flew into the distance.
"It's up to God." Alan saw Tu Tu's figure pass past Beamon's army and disappear from sight completely, sighed and walked quickly to the city wall.
Squinting his eyes, Allen, who had excellent eyesight, could only vaguely see that there seemed to be a battle taking place in the rear of Beamon's army, and the bright armor of the Tiger Clan Praetorian Guard was very dazzling, but the scale of the battle should be small, that is, the rest of the Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guards and some Harpies were resisting a small charge.
At this time, the wolf cavalry under the city wall had begun to prepare to climb again, and a large group of Pig warriors were busy assembling the ladder to climb the wall.
Except for the agile Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guards, the other Beamon warriors were unable to climb up with their bare hands in the face of the walls of the Holy Light Fortress, which was tens of meters high.
It seems that Mourinho doesn't want to continue to wait for the Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guard, and is ready to directly let the wolf cavalry and the Belle Bear warriors climb up to end the battle.
Alan sneered, and instantly stimulated the Bloody Hoof Battle Ring, which is strange to say, although the other chiefs in the Great Wasteland, although they will comprehend the racial ability Barbarian Battle Ring, but if they want to excite it, they must be in the case of high morale or full of anger, but Alan is different, just like blinking an eye, if you want to excite it, you can activate it, and if you don't want to excite it, you can take it back.
And recently Alan found that his battle ring seems to have changed somewhat, the previous battle ring totem was a cloud of blood mist, and there seemed to be a wild bull galloping in the middle of the blood mist.
Recently, after activating the battle ring, he found that the bull on the totem was gone, but a golden dragon loomed.
But he didn't dig deeper, and Old Zach and others couldn't say why.
Alan casually picked up the corpses of the two Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guards from the ground, threw them down without a head, and then turned around and shouted: "If you want to live, come here to help, throw everything that can be used for me, and delay as much time as possible." β
In order to set an example, Alan raised the body of the dead cardinal Lando with both hands in front of everyone, and threw it down with a loud roar.
Lonningte, who was lying on the ground in the distance, stared at him as if he was something, and finally rolled his eyes and fainted directly.
Mourinho really lost his confidence, and the hawker, who acted as a scout, hovered in mid-air and drew his flag gun from behind his back, and threw it at Allen.
With the double blessing of dragon power and bloody hoof battle ring, Alan didn't bother to hide, how he threw back the flag spear how it flew over.
After killing four harpys in succession, the birdmen also learned wisely, and the Pyg warriors and wolf cavalry, who were far away, began to climb.
Alan couldn't take care of the entire wall alone, so he kicked over a ladder and shouted to the indifferent believers behind him, "Are you going to sit on the ground and wait for those orcs to push the statue of the Holy Father, or are you all going to give me a fucking help?" β
This sentence is really very effective, the people who were originally a little hesitant, under the leadership of the Holy Son Orpheus, ran over and began to help, but the effect was only minimal, they couldn't push the heavy wall ladder at all, after all, these people were all old, weak, sick and disabled, but anyone with a little combat effectiveness was basically hung up.
After throwing away the corpses of the Tiger Guard, the broken weapons, and the messy debris handed to him by the believers, Alan had no choice but to pick up two intact paladin broadswords from the ground, run back and forth and kick the hooves of the wall, and from time to time he took the time to look back at the teleportation array.
I don't know if Tu Tuming didn't understand what he meant, and the thousand-year-old tree man Easter's IQ is worrying, so he may not be able to understand his intentions, but I hope Old Zach can understand.
Allen, who was stepping on the bloody hooves battle ring, cut down those wolf cavalry one by one like chopping melons and vegetables, but unfortunately there were too many wolf cavalrymen, and they were not afraid to die and climb up with stubble.
The two broadswords of good texture had already been cut and curled, and just when Eren was completely out of hope for Tu Tu and Easter, Tu Tu finally returned.
Not to mention, this little guy's speed is estimated to be comparable to that of a new type of bullet train.
The ball of light flew to Allen's feet like a meteor, and he stretched out two small paws to hold a rag as if he were invited.
Alan took the rag in confusion, and almost died of anger after looking at it.
I saw a group of big heads drawn on the cloth, and when I looked at those heads, I knew that they were the warriors of the tribe.
The big head is vividly drawn, and the facial expression on the head is very confused. it's all close-ups!
"I'll rely on your uncle." Alan squatted on the ground holding his head in pain, and then he remembered that the group of people left behind in the Bloodhoof Tribe, including Old Zack, were all illiterate, and none of them could readγγγγγγ
The meaning of this picture is: What the hell, we don't understand.
Alan didn't bother to continue kicking the ladders, so he put Tu Tu into his arms and directed everyone back to the statue of the Holy Father.
"It seems that if this is the case, if you come out to mix, you will have to pay it back sooner or later." Alan sighed, thinking that he had done the scourge to the southern diocese in the first place, but now he was in a quagmire and put himself in it.
"Iniquity." Alan gently patted Tu Tu in his arms, and the little guy couldn't stop nodding.
He didn't want to think about it, Mourinho and Beamon's army should have gone to Dina of the Bloodhoof Tribe, and the southern diocese was even more desirable, and it was directly used as a pot.
More and more wolf cavalry climbed to the top of the wall, followed by the Pigs warriors, the Bell Bears officers, and finally a Leon Prince Praetorian Guard.
The Leon Janissary was clearly in the lead, and with a flick of his arm, the Pigs warrior and the wolf cavalry scattered, blocking the only passage between the city wall and the statue of the Holy Father, and several Bear Bell officers also guarded the ladder.
"You may call me Lord Pengat, and I belong to the Whip Squad of the Beast Emperor of the Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guard." The Tiger Clan's fierce eyes swept over Alan and the remnants of the defeated generals behind him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile and said, "Hand over the Titan bloodline inheritor Bloodhoof Dina and the Great Pope's son Orpheus." β
Alan squeezed his fist, and after making a sound of bones colliding, he asked with a smile, "What if you don't hand it over?" β
"Die!" After the lion prince named Pengat finished speaking, the wolf cavalry surrounding them drew their scimitars from their waists, and their movements were uniform, except for the sound of the scimitars unsheathed, there was not the slightest superfluous noise, and at a glance they knew that these wolf cavalry were the real elite.
But Alan didn't care at all, in his eyes, these wolf cavalry with a tail and a sallow face were definitely one punch and one kick.
It's not that Eren is too confident in himself, but he has experienced so many battles, and he has long stopped turning ordinary warriors into an existence at the same level as himself, as long as the other party does not send elemental users, these grassroots warriors will not pose any threat to him at all.
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Alan spread his hands and said, "If you hand over the person to you, can you let us go?" β
"It's also death!" Pengat smirked and said, "Cunning humans, what qualifications do you have to negotiate now?" β
"There's no way, people are afraid of you." After Allen finished speaking, his color suddenly changed, and with a grab, he grabbed Orpheus beside him and blocked him in front of him, and the three edges on his right hand flashed with cold light. The thorn pressed against the Son's neck.
This scene shocked everyone, Lonningt had just woken up from a coma, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Alan put the shining weapon on the neck of the Holy Son, and his legs glared and fainted again.
Orpheus, who was taken hostage, had the same facial expression, as if he had expected it, but his right hand kept pressing down to signal the believers behind him not to act rashly.
"Are you serious?" Pengart, who seemed a little irritated, licked his lips.
Alan didn't answer, but instead took the trigon. The thorn was handed upward, and a few traces of blood flowed from Orpheus's white neck in an instant.
Pengart's heart suddenly tightened, and he asked in a calmer tone, "You're a barbarian, aren't you?" Just below the city walls, I saw you stepping on the barbarian war ring. β
"Don't have a relationship with Lao Tzu." Alan said impatiently: "Go to Mourinho and tell him to remove the elemental confinement immediately, once all the people in the castle have withdrawn through the portal, and allow me to take the Holy Son Orpheus to the rear of your army, I will hand over this little white face to you at that time." β