Chapter 237: Reborn
Suddenly, Albert's eyes erupted with two red glints. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Roar!" he let out a dragon roar from his mouth, shaking the heavens and the earth, converging into a substantial sound wave that resounded throughout the Wisdom Feather Capital.
The guards and killers who shone with the red glow immediately burst like balloons that were constantly expanding, turning into pieces of dust, not even a single hair remained. And the sound wave spread, and all the guards and killers who were affected were directly cut into countless pieces of minced meat and scattered all over the ground.
Not only that, Chimang and Sonic seem to have souls and consciousness, bypassing Natalie, Gabery, and Belile.
In just an instant, more than half of the guards and slains died under the gods and sound waves. This caused everyone to feel fear, and the action was sluggish.
At the same time as the mutation occurred, the shackles in Albert's heart also completely collapsed in an instant.
Memories of the origin poured out like a tidal wave, filling his soul in an instant. When the memory was restored, he understood the cause of the amnesia and what the shackles in his heart were. Not something else, but himself.
When he was humiliated by Quillion and his spirit was on the verge of collapse, a consciousness of greed for life and fear of death was born. In order to escape the cruel reality and the dangers of the future, the cowardly soul tied the memory to the shackles and imprisoned it in the depths of his heart. What has just closed his language and imprisoned his body is also the new consciousness that is good at escaping, selfish and timid.
But now, with the return of the Lord consciousness, that cowardly and selfish newborn consciousness is gone.
Albert, the once fearless and never-say-die son of the dragon, has returned to regain control of his body.
"Fire Dragon Fist!"
Albert's body burned with a scorching dragon flame, rising to the ground, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, and a monstrous fist of rage. Smash into the nearest guard.
A guard whose strength had reached the Golden Rank Nine Stars raised his arm, trying to resist. But Albert's attack was so strong that he smashed the guard's arm into powder, and he still castrated, smashing it into the guard's chest. The blazing dragon flames combined with the mountain-like power blasted the guards into a mist of flesh and blood. Throughout the restaurant.
From start to finish, it took less than a second.
A nine-star warrior died like this, and before he even had time to scream, he died tragically under Albert's fist.
Albert, on the other hand, had no joy or sorrow, as casual as stepping on an ant, the golden warrior was no longer worthy of being his opponent, and he had no interest in the slightest under the royal ranks.
When the memory awakened, the power of his bloodline was completely released, and his dragon scales became harder and harder. The black dragon horns that shimmered like bamboo shoots broke through the ground, and the dragon's tail like a steel whip swayed, as if it contained the power of ten thousand jun. Albert vibrated his huge dragon wings and flew half a meter above the ground, looking down on the battlefield. "Belil, take a break, and I'll take care of the rest. His tone exuded a powerful confidence, like an invincible god of war. No one would think that was a big deal.
Next, Albert vibrated his wings. The next second, he appeared in front of Belil, "Listen to me, take Natalie and Gabrielle out of here." ”
"Well, be careful. Belle nodded, squeezed out an ugly smile, and tilted her head. Passed out.
Seeing the three girls leave, the few remaining guards and killers did not dare to stop them.
When the three girls retreated to safety, Albert no longer retained his strength. The blazing dragon flames burst through his body, and with each step he took forward, his momentum became stronger, and the guards and killers retreated one after another with Albert's footsteps. Fear is abundant, and there is no will to fight.
They clearly saw that the strongest of them, the elite Praetorian Guard captain at the peak of the Nine Stars, had not even taken Albert's move, and it had become a pool of blood.
"You wretched, what about your courage in swearing allegiance to me? I led you to slaughter hundreds of mobs in order to train your tacit understanding and courage, and to bring out that momentum! Kill one of them, and give you a bounty of ten thousand!" Sandru shouted hysterically.
People look at each other and choose between death and money.
"Kill, kill, kill!" "People die for money, birds die for food, and in the end, the guards and kill still chose money, they shouted loudly, for each other to strengthen their courage and form a battle formation, they waved their swords and daggers, dozens of gray vitality waves surged, slashing at Albert.
"What was that sound just now?"
Fregaar looked at where the voice came from, and asked suspiciously, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"It's Dragon, Albert should be there. "Come with me, Albert must be in trouble." He left a word, and then rushed straight to where the voice came from.
"Wait for me!" Fregaar roared, trying his best to catch up, but due to the large gap in strength, the distance between the two was not narrowing, but getting farther and farther away.
"Dragon Flame Open Heaven Slash!" Albert shouted violently, a dragon flame giant sword that exuded a scorching temperature, condensed in his hand, and with a swing of his strength, he smashed dozens of Yuan Qi waves into pieces, and then smashed them into the crowd.
The elite Praetorian Guards were horrified and dodged the Dragon Flame Greatsword, but they didn't expect Albert to be so strong that he could break their combined attack with an understatement. It was a martial art that was enough to seriously injure a king-rank powerhouse, and even if their number was halved and the combined attacks they released were weakened, they shouldn't be cracked so easily.
The dragon flame giant sword swept by, and more than a dozen guards who had no time to dodge burned into nothingness, and the blazing temperature spread, burning most of the restaurant to the ground.
Only one place is intact.
The scorching and furious flames seemed to be conscious, bypassing the place where the three daughters of Gabriel were, and did not dare to approach. Carbelle and Natalie were amazed to watch. They knew that it was the power of the dragons, the kings of all things, and the rulers of the elements. Under Albert's dragon power, the violent and rebellious fire elemental can only choose to surrender, obeying his orders like a well-behaved and docile lamb.
"You're really here!" a voice suddenly sounded, and Chevis fell from the sky and landed beside Albert.
"Fregal, aren't you supposed to be together?" Albert said with a smile as he looked at Chevis.
"Have you regained your memory?" said Chevis, surprised.
"Nonsense, if you hadn't recovered your memory, you stood by my side like this, I would have beaten you down. Albert said half-jokingly.
"It's up to you, you don't seem to have ever beaten me in a martial arts competition at Mochizuki Peak. Chevis pouted.
"That was before, and I'm much stronger now than I was then. Albert smiled. He caught up with Chevis as if no one was around, and the city party committee and the killer did not take the opportunity to sneak attack.
In fact, the guards and killers had not yet woken up from the shock just now, and to put it mildly, what was this monster with curved horns and batwing wings in front of them? Could it be a legendary demon?
"Damn Chevis, why don't you take me with you?" Fregaar stood panting on the beams, angrily questioning, and then jumped off as well.
"Do you have a healing potion on you?" Albert looked at Fregaar, he knew that the nobles would have supplies ready for supplies, not only the nobles, of course, but also the mercenaries and adventurers of Dorkin.
"Of course, how many bottles do you want?" Fregaar asked rhetorically.
"Three bottles, give them to Belil. By the way, protect them, it's enough for me and Chevis here. Albert said.
"Oh, of course, heroes. Fregaar shrugged, he wanted to say something, but looked at the guards and killers, almost all of them had golden-tier strength. Although he didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't help much.
sighed. Fregaar turned and walked away.
"Chevis, do you want to see who kills more people?" Albert said with a laugh. I want to regain the face of the defeat to Chevis.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't kill again?" Chevis spread his hands, taking the black blade and holding it in his hand.
"I said that, but this time it's different, whether they're good or bad, whoever hurts my friend deserves to die. Albert said this, and immediately summoned the Thunder Sword from the Combat Power Bracelet.
"I like you like this. Chevis smiled. Argons are chaotic, they don't like to follow the rules, they set a yardstick for everything, they prefer to do things according to their mood.
The guards and killers had been praying that Albert would retreat when the man who had answered him arrived. Albert can be seen summoning his weapon. These people were desperate, they knew that Sandru's 10,000 gold coins would not be with them again, and they could lose their lives at any time. They didn't even listen to Sandru's orders, and retreated again and again, falling into panic again.
"Kill him, a bounty of fifteen thousand!"
"Twenty thousand!"
"Thirty thousand!"
"Whoever can kill these two people, the bounty is fifty thousand!" Sandru roared hoarsely, and after a dozen price increases, the bounty rose to fifty thousand, and his voice was hoarse.
Faced with increasing temptations, greed once again prevailed, and people looked at each other for an answer in each other's faces. After a few moments, the men came to a consensus. Choosing the latter between death and money, they all rushed to Albert, who was calm and calm.
All this was exactly what Albert wanted, and he didn't have the energy to hunt down the fleeing deserters.
Albert picked up the Thunder Sword, touched the ground on his toes, and rushed into the few guards like a tiger into a flock, starting a feast of killing.
And Chevis was not to be outdone, stopping the killer, and the black blade was like the scythe of death, reaping life wantonly.
"Boom, Mr. Sandru, your so-called elite is dying, is there anything else you can do?" the black-robed man suddenly smiled grimly, without the slightest worry.
"Mr. Quearns, I'm willing to bid 100,000 gold to hire you and kill this damn imp. Sandru pleaded as he wiped his cold sweat.
"Mr. Sandru, you should know what I really want, do you see the weapon in that kid's hand? It's a holy sword, the Thunder Sword of the Thunder Sword Master. The black-robed man Queens said unhurriedly.
"Are you crazy? kill a little bastard of the king rank, and you also want the Huiyu Holy Sword as a reward?" Sandru was a little displeased, and then said in a low voice:
"The Hui Yu Holy Sword is the family heirloom, and it is kept in the hands of the great elder of the family, even the patriarch can't see it, even if I want to give it to you, I can't help it. ”
"You're going to have a way, do you know who the little bastard you call is? Listen, his name is Albert, I think you've heard his name. Quinns said jokingly.
"Albert, Albert, is it ......" Sandru was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Queens with some hatred, "Albert, the first magic genius of the Terran Race, the rookie king of the continent?" he cried and shook his head weakly, "Since you know, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Sandru's bowels were all repentant, he didn't expect him to offend such a bad star. That is the treasure of the Mage Guild, if he kills Albert, he will decide that he will be retaliated by the Mage Guild, and there is also the Auston Empire, everyone knows that Albert has a close relationship with the Grand Prince of Auston, and half of Albert's credit for the Grand Prince to ascend to the position of the prince. If Queens had told him sooner that he would not have dared to do anything to Albert if he had been given 10,000 dares, but it was useless to regret it.
Since he had already killed the granddaughter of the elven sage, he didn't care about messing with another Albert. Anyway, it's all death, and if he kills these two people, he can go down in history. Moreover, as long as the secrecy is done well, he may not be fine.
"Mr. Quearns, I'm going to find the Grand Elder right now. Sandru said, an undisguised cruelty flashing in his eyes, "Please rest assured, after killing Albert, I will definitely hand over the Huiyu Holy Sword to you." ”
"Of course I'm relieved, because we're grasshoppers in a boat, and if you're not willing to keep your promises, or try to get rid of me, I don't mind telling you all about everything. Queens spoke calmly, then walked over to Albert laughing.
Seeing this, Sandru gritted his teeth, vibrated his white wings, and flew in the opposite direction.
After swinging his sword and slashing the last of the guards, Albert looked at the black-robed man walking towards him, a figure that gave him a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"I didn't expect us to meet again, Albert, my little pet. Walking up to Albert, the black-robed man tore open the black-robed robe and said jokingly.
"It's you, Quillion!" Albert was stunned for a moment, but then regained his composure after discovering the strength of the other party, "Hehe, noble Great Chief, I was a little surprised that you were so downtrodden that you had to turn into a winged man to survive, and what about your left hand? How did you become a king? Is this also a disguise?" he scoffed.
Even though Quillion had taken on the form of a winged man, he recognized the familiar voice. It just made him wonder how Quillion's strength could fall to the king rank, to be precise, the king rank high. What the hell happened at that time? He didn't believe it was the result of Quillion's deliberate suppression of combat power in order to hide his identity.
"You don't need to know, and I don't want to talk nonsense with the dead, you can escape from me the first time, but there will never be a second time. Quillion said with a sneer.
(To be continued.) )