"What are you doing?!"

Suddenly, an abrupt sentence, in this chaotic scene, made everyone subconsciously stagnate. The pen and the fun www.biquge.info looked in the direction of the call.

Taking advantage of the trend, the realm of the ten black and white fighters was also removed.

The reason why I say homeopathy is because it doesn't seem to be useful.

The reason for this is why the black-and-white fighting spirit warriors in the ten realms who can almost grind down the ten realms of Feixian Sugrei, a magic god, can't do it when they meet an outcast who is not yet a sword saint?

Not to mention the bald outcast who used to be, it was just a rhythm of casually smashing and kicking at all.

In fact, it doesn't mean that it doesn't mean it's ordinary.

In the battle between Han Qi and Benedict three years ago, Charles had already been told about the experience and discovery of the battle.

Regarding the situation in the realm, such as the fact that there is more than just vindictive energy and magic elements. And the vitality.

It's just that no one ever notices and no one uses it, so they think it doesn't exist.

But after the outcast has internal strength, he can mobilize almost all the vitality in the field to compete with the fighting spirit. The reason is that after the realm controls the Dou Qi within its range, it invisibly wraps the Yuan Qi mixed with the Dou Qi in it.

Therefore, in the past three years, Charles has been wandering in Han Qi, but he has settled down, and has studied and cultivated all the things that Han Qi had told him to teach him.

It's all.

And Charles has long been abandoned by Han and his qualifications are also very high. Almost except for the Dragon Five.

Strictly speaking, the two are comparable.

Elven outcasts are more spiritual and more elegant.

Orc outcasts are gifted and physically strong, with an explosive style.

At this moment, Charles has not yet been promoted to the Sword Saint, and it is an innate realm for the internal strength of the outcast. For the time being, there is only one Han Qi.

But he has already relied on himself to slowly touch the threshold.

This is still without Professor Han Qi.

There was a saying in the previous life that the earth would turn the same way away from everyone. Naturally, this life is also the same.

The outcasts, who have been unattended for 10,000 years, can survive to this day, and it is definitely not Han Qi. He's only been here for a few years, and the outcast has already accumulated everything, waiting for a spark to ignite.

Han Qi is that spark, but it is definitely not a mountain of wood.

At this time, it is also the reason why Charles broke the game.

But when he saw that he could escape from defeat, he was stopped by Rostov-on-Don.

Riding on a horse with an ugly face, he was followed by a middle-aged knight without a helmet, apparently guarding his sword master.

Seeing that everyone had stopped, Rostov slowly rode over, and the crowd gradually separated.

He rode in the middle and didn't come down. Just glanced at Charles and Alfred, and scolded: "Come here!!Aniser and Blanca retreat!!"

However, while Anisser did not listen, Blanca also looked at Alfred.

Rostov's eyes froze: "What? Mutiny? Don't even listen to me? Is this a blatant rebellion?"

Looking at Alfred and Charles, Rostov curled the corners of his mouth: "Interesting." Rebelled together, but they still fought inextricably. Is your position the same or antagonistic?"

"It's really not a private fight. ”

Charles was the first to come, and then calmly looked at Rostov: "If all this is not what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince meant. I suggest you come to my side. Because it's clear that Alfred won't be at your disposal anymore. ”

"Oh?"

Rostov turned his head to look at Alfred, but then at all the bewildered soldiers of the First Knights: "Are you going to follow him, or are you still under my rule." ”

Many soldiers looked at each other, slowly put away their swords, and knelt down in unison to Rostov-on-Don.

The only ones who are fighting are the frowning Blanca and the bowed Alfred.

Rostov scoffed, finally turning his gaze back to Alfred: "The timing was good. At the moment of the arrival of the Protoss, choose to slaughter the Outcast Legion and pledge allegiance to the gods. In exchange for their help, you want to replace the Xinwan Dynasty?"

The First Knights looked at Alfred in surprise at this time, it turned out that the deputy head still had such selfishness, wasn't it all because of the outcast legion?

Slowly, they all retreated behind Rostov-on-Don.

His prestige in the Romance army was no joke. Especially the First Knights, which are directly under the order.

Alfred finally exhaled and looked up at Rostov: "You could have been neutral. Grandpa also agreed that if you replace the Xinwan Dynasty, you will still be the emperor. ”

"Huh. ”

Rostov sneered: "I have all been replaced by you, how can the emperor still be me?"

Looking at Alfred curiously, Rostov spoke: "I don't understand, if it has something to do with the advent of the Protoss, how can you use God to let the Douglas family replace the Xinwan Dynasty?"

Alfred looked at him calmly: "You don't have to be cynical. Actually, the reason is very simple. ”

Pointing to Charles, Alfred spoke: "If God doesn't come next, extermination of outcasts is a slogan but." If God has been next. ”

Alfred looked at Charles: "Alder II not only gave birth to an outcast, but also took the outcast to the royal family as an emperor. It is even necessary to give the Military Youth League Committee a heavy responsibility. This is a blatant rebellion against God's will. Whether it is possible to replace the Xinwan dynasty, Charles and the Outcast Legion must be obliterated. ”

Charles chuckled silently.

Rostov also nodded, looking at Alfred half-loudly: "And now?"

Looking at the soldiers of the First Knights behind him, Rostov was puzzled: "Now that no one listens to you, how are you going to do it?"

Alfred was silent for a moment, not responding, just leaning sideways to his tent behind him, bowing silently.

Everyone subconsciously looked over, and Charles also looked at it in surprise. Not to mention Rostov-on-Don.

"Is it that hard?"

Before you see anyone, you hear it first.

A metallic voice came from the tent, and in an instant, the curtain opened. A black-robed man walked out with a face that couldn't be seen clearly.

The tone was very impatient and dissatisfied: "It's obviously the lowest outcast." On the contrary, you have to endure so many obstacles if you kill them casually. Now that the God-given Continent has degenerated into this, is it still God-given the Continent?"

Alfred saluted respectfully and said, "Honorable gods." ”

"What gods?"

Charles stepped forward first, Anisser wanted to stop him, Charles smiled: "Isn't it also a race with stronger combat power? Ten thousand years ago, the Protoss fought against the demons together like all races." It's not your fault. Nowadays, they are worshipped as gods. But what have you done for the God-given continent over the past 10,000 years?! In addition to handing out some confusing and inexplicable tasks. ”

The black-robed man didn't seem to react, as if he didn't bother to talk to the outcast.

Just looked at Alfred and said, "You said you don't have to bother me, but I still have to do it myself...... Your soldiers won't listen to you?"

Rostov, who had not spoken and was ignored, raised his chin and looked at the black-robed man: "You are the so-called god?"

"Bold!!"

The black-robed man suddenly turned his head in the direction of Rostov.

The phantoms seemed to be connected together, and in an instant they had reached Rostov-on-Don.

Stretching out his hand to drag him down, the middle-aged knight behind him had already blocked him for the first time.

However, to the shock, it was the phantom that was caught. But right in front of him, Rostov was actually dragged off his horse and fell to the ground.

On the contrary, Charles pulled out his sword and stabbed it at the first time.

"Humph!!"

Instead, the black-robed man shifted the target and directly waved the most ordinary fireball technique, even though Charles had dodged it with his body for the first time, he was still burned half of his shirt.

This was the gap that Anisser had helped to block.

The middle-aged knight frowned, his expression solemn: "Fighting double cultivation...... It's the Protoss, that's right. ”

It's like talking to yourself, and it's like talking to Rostov-on-Don.

However, Rostov was fully dressed and looked at the black-robed man who had retreated with a blank face.

Ban Xiang spoke: "Do you know what my identity is?"

The black-robed man sneered: "Under the Protoss, ......"

"Are you sure you really want to continue?"

Charles took Anise's help to pat his shirt, and chuckled at the black-robed man: "Are you sure you really want to say that?

The black-robed man still ignored Charles, but turned his gaze to Rostov: "Even if you are the emperor of mankind, your status ten thousand years ago was not much better than that of today's outcasts." ”

Looking around, the black-robed man spoke: "The Protoss will not be in the next session for ten thousand years, and the changes are indeed great. No one takes the Protoss seriously anymore. ”

Rostov spoke calmly: "Since you choose to leave, there will always be someone to fill the void left behind." Now, 10,000 years later, it is humans who dominate everything, and all other races have to step aside. ”

The black-robed man paused and nodded: "You're right." Everything is changing, outcasts can have a way of running energy, and it is your own effort for humans to climb from bottom to top. ”

After a moment of silence, the black-robed man spoke: "It's a pity." That's all you have to do, surpassing all races to dominate the God-given continent, but in the end you didn't surpass God, then everything is empty talk. ”

Before Rostov could react, everyone was puzzled.

Outside, there was a sudden roar of the ground.

At first the sound is small, but then, it slowly becomes louder.

Everyone's faces changed, and they rode horses and held swords for the first time.

They were all professional soldiers, and there were countless battles large and small, and the latest recruits could hear the sound of the army's cavalry stepping on the ground as they approached this side.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Another black-robed man was the first to float in the air, and no one looked at him, only at the black-robed man here at this time.

On the contrary, it was the Roman's camp side, and they all looked behind this black-robed man.

The standard armor of those cavalry, the emblem of the military flag, are all printed with the imperial royal pattern of the Berserk Empire.

As for what they came for, why they came back, and for what purpose.

Their hearts have sunk.

Anyway, it's not going to be a dinner party.

Although the young knight in the lead, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, was handsome and smiling, it did not make the Romance soldiers here feel any peace of mind.

Schneider Furious.