Because he wanted to sit in the Earl's Palace, the Count of Buttley did not go out in person.

But the Count of Buttlet. Send out all of your own right-hand men. Let them bring their son's killer to justice!

Saluting to Lord Count Butray, the knights marched out of the city with their elite troops.

Looking at their distant backs, Count Buthmu's eyes revealed a deep hatred.

No matter how unscrupulous a child is, it is also his son, his child.

Moreover, this is not a child's business, but also a naked provocation against the regime, and this provocation must be erased. Otherwise, the power and prestige of the Earldom will be lost.

Taking a deep breath, Lord Counts Butley said to the left and right, "Go back." ”

No matter how sad it is. There are some things that should be dealt with and still have to be dealt with.

And just after he left with the people, around the corner, several people dressed in ordinary people's clothes gestured inside.

Immediately, their figures also disappeared.

An undercurrent is gradually rising.

During the day, the black sun hangs high in the sky.

It was a sunny day, but because something happened to the Count's Court in Buttlet, the whole city was put under martial law.

A large number of elite troops. was transferred out of the town, and the rest of the soldiers were patrolling the city.

This was merely a show, for the Count of Butlet's anger was already burning, and the city's current elite had been transferred, and the town was in a state of emptiness.

And it was none other than Romon and the mysterious organization that caused this incident.

The mysterious organization has made the decision to attack the Count's Mansion at noon!

At this time, the troops who had been transferred had already gone far away, and they were entangled in all kinds of means arranged by them in advance, and they wanted to come back in time. It's just wishful thinking!

Waiting. Finally waited until noon, and today, it seems to be a good day to fight!

Even the clouds in the sky. All came out of nowhere. Envelop that black sun in it. Because the sun suddenly disappeared behind the clouds, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed.

In the vicinity of Butleber's Nose House. The main personnel of this sneak attack have been gathered!

They're all masters sent by that mysterious organization!

Romon looked at it carefully, shocked in his heart.

For the sake of it, it turned out to be a man about thirty years old, wearing half-body armor and a resolute expression on his face.

This man, permeated with divine aura, turned out to be a paladin at least level seven.

A paladin, although the paladin does not represent justice, but he represents the armed force of the gods, that is, there is at least a god of faith behind him!

The problem is complicated. And under his hands, there are two knights, a dozen fourth-level masters, and thirty third-level warriors, behind. There are also about three hundred low-level fighters!

These people all have a lot of combat experience.

However, even so, these people alone wanted to take the Lower Buttlet's Palace. It's still not an easy task.

Time was slowly passing, and people were anxiously waiting for the time to start attacking. It's getting closer.

Behind them, not far away, Romon stood quietly in the corner, paying attention to the situation on that side.

His reconnaissance skills, while he stood still, were like a big net, and he threw it out violently towards the vicinity.

In such a small city, the possibility of the existence of a person who can have a strength of level thirteen or above is very small!

It can be said that Rimon is the strongest.

"In the mansion, there are still so many masters?" Luo Meng's brows furrowed as he successfully entered the Earl of Butlet's mansion.

In the aura, densely packed. It's points, some are very weak, that's ordinary people.

Some emit a red glow, powerful and stable. It's a professional.

From the city, so many elite troops have been transferred out. This Count's Mansion in Buttle should be empty.

Now it seems. This is not the case at all, if it weren't for the transfer of so many troops, I'm afraid that today's battle would be even more tricky.

At this time, there were still many masters in the Earl's Palace.

Although there are only two knights, there are as many as five mages!

Moreover, they are all mages above level 4!

There is a lot of difference between level four and level thirteen, but if they don't fight him face-to-face but lay down all kinds of defenses, it will definitely not be easy to quickly capture the Earl of Buthelai's palace!

That's when a sharp whistle sounded. Suddenly it sounded!

"Kill!" The members of the organization who were ambushed near the Count's Mansion in Butley rushed out in an instant!

This whistle is all too familiar to them, this is a signal of fighting!

Although these people are all dressed in ordinary people's clothes, they all wear a red belt around their waists, which is very conspicuous.

Under their onslaught. There was a shout of murder inside and outside the Count's Palace!

In the face of organized and disciplined sneak attacks by attackers, even trained troops. It will also have an impact, not to mention

The first rush was very smooth.

The members of the mysterious organization are killed in it. Most of the servants I met on the way fled from the wind, and even if there was resistance, they were quickly dead on the ground!

Romon followed the group, and his task was not to charge, but to help him when he encountered a difficult situation.

Although Romon does not interfere with the clean and neat methods of the members of the mysterious organization, he does not want to get too involved in this senseless massacre.

The people inside died when they died, and Romon had no sympathy.

He is not a holy lord, and he does not have too much compassion. Treat the people of your own realm. He was a benevolent man.

He will not be merciful to people who are not my subjects, and their interests conflict with him.

At least, he wouldn't stop it.

This world is a world of the jungle, some people's fate, he can change, and some people's fate, he can't change.

All he can do now is plan for himself.

However, as he approached the backyard of the Earl of Buttlet's Mansion with the attacking team. Romon felt a strange fluctuation of power!

"There's a spell fluctuation!" Romon said immediately with warning.

This spell was not detected just now, and there was no sound at all, which is very weird. Because Romon is now a thirteenth-level druid, and he has a keen perception, it is not easy to hide it from him.

"Thesyuvo, attack!" ordered the paladin.

"Yes!" said a fourth-level squad leader. Fiercely obeyed orders and led a team. Rush into it.

Not long after the net entered, a terrible scream came out of it.

Then, in the sky above everyone, there was a sudden light, and a blood-red light shone down!

"Ahh

The blood mist, a puff of explosion, in the air. The smell of blood began to fill the air.

This mysterious spell, in one fell swoop, caused the mysterious organization to lose at least a third of its manpower!

"Is it blood magic, a variant of evil spells?" Romon frowned, and an aura appeared on his body. This kind of group spell has little effect on him.

At this moment, from both sides of this mansion, a group of people rushed out!

These people, all of them, are extraordinary, with sophisticated weapons in their hands, and they are wearing thin armor that is weak but very defensive!

Their sudden killing. A big blow to the mysterious organizer who has just been attacked by a spell.

"Kill, kill!" The paladin was unmoved, and rushed straight up.

Suddenly, the brutal battle began, and one corpse after another fell, and a puff of blood spurted on the ground.

Shouts of killing, screams. And so on.

To the accompaniment of these sounds. There is life and is reaped.

"Boom!"

Romon went to war.

"Ferocious Bear!" Romon cast this spell, and suddenly, five ferocious bears appeared out of thin air, they roared, and attacked the enemy, under the claws, all brought up by the bloody rain!

With the assistance of Romón. This group of soldiers of the Count's Mansion has been wiped out!

"Thank you for your assistance, Lord Romong". The paladin was covered in blood and said in a low voice, now, the main force of the Earl's Court has been wiped out, and the killing sound is almost subsided.

However, the mysterious organization also suffered heavy losses. There are still hundreds of them.

"I'm running out of spells, here's the thing. You can handle it, right?" said Romon after only a third of it, but he said.

"Well, of course, there is at most sporadic resistance, and the usurper's family. The paladin sneered, "We've got enough to destroy them." ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of warriors continued to swarm in.

The killing continued sporadically, deepening, and Romon had no intention of participating, watching from afar.

In front of a courtyard, screams rang out repeatedly.

At this time, the Count of Buttley killed several people in succession. A fierce light burst out of his eyes: "Don't think you're victorious!"

The Count of Butley laughed twice, and retreated into a room, pressing his hand on a chair, and without knowing whether he had touched something, a secret door appeared in the wall.

He slipped into it and pressed the trap casually. The door closes automatically, the wall is still the wall. There is no secret door at all.

A dark underground passage appears immediately.

The Earl is acting, as long as he does not die, the army outside will rush back, and those rebels have only one way to die!

And, in addition to the dark underground palace that can be hidden, inside, there is also the power to subvert everything!

In a moment, a strong smell of blood came to my nose.

The Count narrowed his eyes and saw a huge altar in front of him.

The altar is trapezoidal, and inside the altar, surrounded by a pool of red liquid, on top of the red liquid, floats a coffin, half floating and half sinking. It's shocking to see.

Arrived, this is the land ......of ancestors! Kouyang ...... The body clam of the fishing book is not concave!