When Al said this, everyone present looked at each other, and then the whole audience was in an uproar and began to commotion.

"What are you kidding?" said a Bangor officer, with some disbelief.

As the future heir of Bangor City, even if the Plantagenet family is dominant in the surrounding family, it is too much.

"You dare", Burton, the silver powerhouse of Bangor City on the side, was furious when he heard this, and Al was simply slapping him in the face when he said this in public.

"What don't I dare", a palpitating cold glint flashed in Al's eyes, and he said:

"Since you have done it, you must have the consciousness to bear the consequences."

Purple eyes looked at Zack, and said coldly: "If you know which foot you can step on, you will chop off which foot for me."

Zach looked at the people around him, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and licked the blood off his face, "Both feet are stepped on."

"Then chop off both feet for me, so that he can increase his memory."

At this time, the audience was unusually silent, and Andy, who was arrogant before, and the arrogant aristocratic girl were all silent, like a trembling ostrich shrunk their heads, looking at Burton pitifully.

"Presumptuous", Burton on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore, stepped out heavily, and snorted coldly.

The second-order silver fighting qi filled the whole body, and it was very dazzling in the dark night, and the coercion from the silver powerhouse was unscrupulously emanated.

"Snort," Old Barton sneered disdainfully, reached out and took out a bronze glowing axe from the mount under him, and the silver-white fighting spirit completely burst out.

Without any extra nonsense, he jumped off his mount, and with a sharp force on his feet, he jumped up in an instant, suspended in mid-air, and slashed towards Burton with terrifying force.

And the axe, which originally emitted a bronze light, was completely occupied by the silver-white fighting spirit at this time, and the silver-white axe shone in the air, and even the night at this time was illuminated as bright as day.

A huge axe that looked like silver pouring appeared in the night, slashing towards Burton with a fierce momentum, and the second-order silver axe technique "Giant Axe Bombardment" burst out violently.

Looking at the huge axe shadow that appeared in the air like a substance, Burton's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the huge axe shadow that was blasting towards him with a shocked face, and said incredulously: "Silver Peak?

"Hiss", the sound of gasping air on the side of Bangor City came and went, the silver peak, and he was almost one step away from entering the gold-level powerhouse.

"How can this be", Andy looked at the old Barton in the sky who looked like a god descending from heaven with a shocked face, and said a little angrily: "Isn't Barton just promoted to the Silver Senior? How can he step into the Silver Peak again."

At this moment, no one around him paid attention to him, and everyone was staring closely at the battle between the two silver powerhouses in the field.

"Snort", all the silver fighting energy on Burton's body was gathered into the giant sword in his hand, the silver giant sword was so bright that people couldn't look at it directly, and a second later, a rich giant sword phantom appeared in front of Burton's body.

Without the slightest hesitation, with a roar of "chop".

The bright greatsword phantom slashed towards Old Barton in mid-air. This is the arrogance of being a silver powerhouse, even in the face of an enemy who is a small rank higher than himself, he will never flinch, and will attack the enemy without fear.

"When", accompanied by a deafening crash, a blinding white light flashed in the sky, and everyone was forced to cover their eyes.

It took a long time for everyone to endure the tears in their eyes and look hard towards the battlefield.

A huge crack appeared in the field, and Burton, who had been arrogant, was half-kneeling on the ground like a dead dog, his huge two-handed sword across his chest, blocking most of the attacks, but a trace of domineering silver fighting spirit left small cracks in his body, leaving him covered in blood.

And Old Patton was panting and sweating profusely, and the huge bronze axe was placed on the earth, and it was obvious that this battle was not too easy for him. looked at Burton with some admiration, and at the last moment, he stubbornly withstood his full blow, although he looked covered in blood, but this small injury would be good to go back and recuperate for a few days.

Looking at this huge power, and Burton, who would never give up even when he was in a weak position, Al suddenly felt a little excited. Your own strength is fundamental, after all, you still have to rely on yourself, and everything else is floating clouds.

Looking at Vane on the side, he hesitated, "Go, cut off one of his legs," Al said to Zack, and then prepared to fight his horse back. At this time, his mind is full of how to improve his strength, and how to convince Vane and them to explore the cave.

For Andy, it's just an insignificant little person, and there's no need to focus on him.

"No, you can't do this to me", looking at Zach with cold eyes, Andy only felt a chill on his back, his legs and feet shrank behind him, and a strong sense of remorse arose in his heart.

There was a commotion among the guards around, but when they saw Old Barton looking towards him with a strong force, everyone was silent, and the strongest Lord Burton on his side was defeated, and no one in the field dared to stop Zack.

"No, don't", as Andy trembled and begged for mercy, there was a creepy "click", and the audience was dead silent.

The faces of everyone in Bangor City are not very good-looking, this is a slap in the face of Bangor City.

"Little master", Zach came to Al's back to say something.

"Alright, so be it," Al waved his hand, and Zach bowed gratefully before stepping back.

"Let's go", seeing that old Patton was fine, still so lively, Al relieved himself and turned his horse's head, and ran to the camp under the reverent gaze of many cavalrymen.

Along the way, there was no other sound with the sound of horses' hooves and the snoring of old Patton lying on his horse.

Glancing at Vane, who was about to speak all the way, Al smiled, "Say whatever you want."

"Little master, this time is a little reckless, in the current environment, it is extremely ......unwise to offend Bangor City", perhaps because he is in charge of intelligence, Vane often likes to focus on the overall situation, and tends to be steady and mature in his work.

Al looked at the gorse mark engraved on the armor of the surrounding cavalry and the family crest embroidered with gold wire on his body, and said very seriously:

"Some things can be tolerated, and some things cannot be backed down even by the slightest step."

"If I had flinched at that time, then what would I have to face Zach and the others, and face the gorse insignia I was wearing."

"You know, if you don't even defend the dignity of Plantagenet, then who will you expect to do."

The bright starlight shone through the branches overhead, lazily shining on Al's delicate face, and at that moment, the young man's extremely solemn expression was deeply engraved in Vane's heart, so that he could not forget this scene for many years.

"Yes, I didn't think it through," Vane reflected, listening to Al's words.

"I don't blame you, you also put the big picture first", Al waved his hand, not caring.

Then, in the dark night, with the starry sky above his head and listening to the snoring of Old Barton on the side, Al and his party ran towards the camp.