Chapter 470: The Fall 1
readx;? Nabaron saluted the crowd, and he brushed his hair and showed his face, and spat again, and wiped the dirt off his face, revealing his white jade face, and his handsome features, which made the eyes of the girls in the audience light up, and they were kind enough to fall in love with him when the boy had expressed any astonishing opinion that could denounce the devil more powerfully. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
If Nabaron's piercing eyes were not enough to capture their hearts, what about a graceful and graceful salute and a demeanor that reveals extraordinary temperament?
Just when he is in the spotlight, well-known and praised by others, their hearts have admiration.
Nabaron turned a blind eye to the girl's gaze, and said, "I came to the stage just to tell this gentleman if he could not scold Zimon, and omitted the three words Kenrith, although I also think that your scolding is reasonable, but can you omit these words, after all, my name is Nabaron Kenreis, and I always listen."
Before Nabalon finished speaking, the audience screamed, and the angry strong men rushed with their sleeves rolled, and the old and weak women and children screamed one after another, screaming that you were squeezing me, and I was squeezing you, and I couldn't tell the difference, so I knew that I was panicking.
Fortunately, these strong men had been inspired by the poet before, so they did not run away in fright, the poet disappeared from the stage early, and several big men pounced on Nabaron, he was hiding under the stage, and he already had the spirituality of a poet in his eyes, and when Nabaron was captured, there was a poem about how the demon was captured.
Nabalon was rounded up by several strong men, jumped lightly, and the breeze gently swayed, but this breeze seemed to have infinite power, and knocked several big men to the ground, originally if he was captured, this resistance, those people were even more panicked, watching a few strong men on the stage fall to the ground without warning, screaming, afraid that Nabalon would turn into a demon at this time, and would slaughter them like Zimon.
At this time, the magistrates who led to the riots, all armed with weapons, were in the grip of the wind, and their sharp eyes had already gone off the line like arrows, looking for the source of chaos among the people, so as to show their functions and prestige, if one or two chaos hit their civilians, they could not help but say, they must first teach them what Anshun is.
When the magistrates saw Nabaron, they rushed to the stage, but with his outfit, they knew that they had fun and that they had no mercy. A good face is born on the face of a beggar, if he is just walking down the street, it will only cause others to sigh, but if he does something out of the ordinary, the treatment he will definitely suffer because of his handsomeness.
A magistrate had already aimed Nabaron in the eye, and he had already mastered the skill of holding the iron rod, and he was sure that if it went down, it would blind him only one eyeball, and not hurt his life, and it seemed to him that the eyes were so beautiful that being born into a beggar would always make him indignant at the injustice of the world.
Nabaron turned a blind eye to this wicked stick, and when the iron rod came to his eyes, it suddenly splashed a ripple in the air, and bounced high, and took the sheriff back a few steps, and the other sheriffs saw this, and Nabaron recited a few notes in a low voice, and these sheriffs just threw themselves at his feet and fell to the ground, and the strange scene caused the people in the audience who were about to applaud the sheriff for him to be dumbfounded, and screamed again, and fled in all directions, like frightened ants, looking for their way back to their nests.
Nabalon exclaimed, "I'm not a demon, and I'm not killing anyone, so what are you running for?"
A child touched his head, looked back cautiously, and muttered, "yes, you didn't kill anyone, why did you run"
Before he finished speaking, his mother gave him a slap and said, "What nonsense!"
The child cried and slapped his mother, and fled into the alley.
Nabalon looked at the empty streets, sighed briefly, and was about to step down a few knights in majestic clothes came with swords, these knights despised the sheriff on the ground, these bastards who eat and wait for death, are only suitable for bullying those sheep, and if they encounter a little ability, they can only ask them for help, not so much that they are sheriffs, but that they are gangsters, or gangsters who don't even dare to kill people, looking at the iron rods in their hands, the knights can't help but want to laugh, is that a weapon to kill?
They drew their swords out, gathered their fighting spirit, and were about to take the stage, when a panicked cry came from nowhere: "Qimeng's siege is coming, Qimeng's siege is coming, go to the city gate!"
The faces of several knights changed greatly, they looked at each other, looked at Nabalun who was scared and shocked on the stage, and said fiercely: "I'll clean you up later." ”
With that, he hurried to the north gate.
Merce slowly emerged from the air behind Nabaron, and said, "I have a reputation for honesty, and now I am going to be ruined again, can't you little one save me worry?"
Nabalon's eyes lit up, and he immediately greeted him, saying, "What are you doing here?"
Moes raised his head slightly to look at the sky, was silent for a moment, and said, "You go to a place with me." ”
"What for?" Nabaron wondered.
"Go to hell to sell poetry, now hell is safer than Alan. ”
The city of Vattalian, the last fortress of Pirosa, if the strong men gathered here are not enough to stop the army of Qimeng, then the destruction of the emperor will only be inevitable.
However, judging from the current defensive strength of Vattalian City, it is even possible to win a battle with the Blood Legion of the Gods.
The two armies did not move, first harassing each other with magic and curses a few times, and Zimon threw a curse on the city of Vattalian, and it was inevitable that the necromancer would sow the plague among the orc coalition army.
Neither side was hurt, but they did not dare to attack rashly.
There are many strong people in Vattalian City, and most of the strong people of the Pirosa Empire are gathered here, so the defenders of Vattalian City have a natural disadvantage compared to the Blood Legion of the Gods, and these strong men on the battlefield may not obey orders uniformly.
Qi Meng thought about it for a few days, how to use this advantage to defeat the other party, he didn't have any important details that penetrated into Vatalyan City now, and it was impossible to sow discord in Vatalyan City.
The thugs went to the camp where the blood of the gods held the captives, and although he killed many people along the way, he still kept a few hundred of the captives just to be used for emergencies.
One of the hundreds of slaves was a Templar, and Zimon had the orcs take him out of his cage and lead him deep into the forest, where Hydley and several of the High Chiefs watched for a while, only to return alone.
The thugs looked at the confusion in the eyes of several big chiefs, and said with a slight smile: "Pass the order, and start withdrawing the army immediately." ”
Heedley wondered if his ears had heard it wrong, and he had persuaded Zimon to withdraw his troops several times along the way, but when he didn't agree, he was now only one step away from Pirosa Didu, but he was about to withdraw his troops?
Hydley was about to ask, but Zimon glanced at him and said, "Still not going to give the order?"
The disgruntled chief could only retreat in response, and the thugs went straight into the central tent.
Among the rare and precious things that Qi Meng has come into contact with, the star blue should be the most expensive, the star blue that appears in the world, one is in the crown of the Pope, one is in the crown of the Hamas royal family, and a few pieces are in his place, which is also one of the cores of the steel behemoth.
Even the Holy Demon Guide will be tempted, and the powerhouses of the Holy Domain may not be as eager as the Holy Demon Guide, but the spar worth millions of gold coins will also be a great temptation for them.
The thug stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the dirt on the ground arched, and a rock flew out and landed in his hand, the conditions under which Star Blue was generated were extremely harsh, and although he couldn't fully create them, he could probably imitate them.
The rock in his hand kept rotating as it rolled, and a layer of gray ash peeled off, gradually revealing a pale blue transparent spar, which was deepening little by little in Qi Meng's hands.
In Vattalian City, many strong people were incorporated into the Holy Ring, and the leader was a strong man of the Boer family, and at this moment a knight hurriedly came to report and said: "The blood of the gods, the blood of the gods has withdrawn!"
In the conference hall, Cavoril sat at the end of the long table, silent for a moment, without much change in emotion on his face, and said: "Does Zimon want to induce us to go out of the city to fight? ”
The knight obeyed the order, and a holy demon guide sitting under the long table slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and said, "They have already retreated for ten miles, and this speed is not like waiting for us to go out of the city to pursue." ”
Although Kakoril devoted himself to cultivation, as a member of the Boer family, how could he be stupid in leading the army, and said: "If he doesn't act like a little bit, how can we get out of the city, and how can we fall into his trap, don't forget that the blood of the gods legion and the silver dragon, the teleportation array built by the ten silver dragons is enough for the blood of the gods to quickly rush back to Vattalian City." ”
The strong people present were silent, to be honest, it was not them who really wanted to rush to attack, but those righteous people who couldn't wait to kill Qi Meng.
At dusk the next day, the Blood of the Gods had retreated thousands of miles away, and was still retreating, and in the evening sunset, a knight fell from the city of Vatalyan and fell in front of the city gate, and the archers on the wall were about to aim at the knight, but were stopped by his companions.
"That's supposed to be a knight of the Night Knights, send someone down to take a look. ”
Several layers of enchantment magic opened, and five or six knights came to the knight, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath at the moment, and after seeing several knights, he stood up with difficulty and said, "Quick, let me see your commander." ”
Several knights looked him up and down, and there was nothing unusual about this knight, and said, "You are from the Night Knights, aren't you supposed to be attacking the war support?"
The knight nodded and said, "It is because the city of war is about to be captured that the commander sent me here to tell you that no matter what, I must stop that demon from coming back." ”
Several knights looked at each other and waved for the knight to follow them into the city. To be continued.