Perhaps Marshal Bean had prepared people before he arrived here, and as soon as he gave the order, a dazzling halo suddenly erupted on the ground of Berelli. The streaks of light that resembled a stream of water spread out in all directions, a low roar resounded underground, and then thirty-six pillars of light composed of massive mana and runes rose into the sky at the original location of the city wall of Bolelli.

A shroud of light tens of meters thick enveloped the entire Bolaili, this heavy shroud was thick and moist, as crystal clear as glass, with extremely strong defensive power and the ability to shield from magic and fighting qi fluctuations. The Void Eye flickered slightly in the sky, and then quickly disappeared, it was clear that the Void Temple was too lazy to bother with Berley's internal affairs.

With the opening of the city defense magic array, Marshal Bei'an gradually exuded a strong evil aura. His body slowly floated off the ground, and finally stopped in the air a few meters above the ground. He looked down at Enzo condescendingly, and slowly clenched his fists: "Ente Malte, I will kill you on charges of treason, treason, espionage, and murder. ”

Enzo smiled, he looked at Marshal Bean and smiled: "You can convince ...... with your words"

Marshal Bean interrupted Enzo's words forcefully, he waved his hand impatiently, and said indifferently: "I don't need to convince anyone, I say that you are treasonous, you are a traitor, I say that you are a rebel, you are a rebel, I say that you are a spy, you communicate with foreign races, I say you murder, then the mastermind behind the assassin assassination of that dye merchant must be you!"

Smiling proudly, Marshal Bean said in a deep voice: "Last chance, if you kneel down and swear allegiance to me, then you can live." ”

So arrogant, so unscrupulous, several of the most cunning heretics mixed into the dragoon ranks have shown strange smiles. Before they were imprisoned in the Black Abyss Divine Prison, which one was not a hundred times more arrogant and ten thousand times more unscrupulous than the current Marshal Bei'an? They didn't know how much they had done to slaughter the city and exterminate the clan.

They know deeply that the more arrogant and domineering people are. The sooner they die, the more unscrupulous they are, the faster they will be unlucky! This is how easy it was for them to figure this out in the long prison years of being prisoners in the Black Abyss.

Don't talk about the future, let's talk about the present, Marshal Bean is going to be unlucky! These heretics smiled mysteriously, because they had already heard the strange sound of insects coming from the wind, and Lin Qi had already mobilized his men to rush here. Marshal Bean ordered the opening of the city's defensive magic array. This is certainly convenient for him to kill Enzo with his strongest strength. But it's not convenient, Lin Qi is heavy on him.

Several old fellows pulled out their weapons, and they put on a solemn and solemn face of righteousness and arrogance, a face of loyalty to the country, a dignified face, a mighty face that could not be bent to wealth and wealth, and roared loudly like saints: "Major General Ente. Even if we are facing the Marshal of the Empire, we must enforce the law impartially! We are the Dragoons of the Empire, and our mission is to uphold the dignity of the laws of the Empire!"

One five hundred years ago. Because of the sensational serial massacres he had created on the Western continent, and even slaughtered all the clergy of seventeen churches in a row, the old heretic, who had at least tens of thousands of lives under his hands, strode forward, and he tore off his shirt with a face full of righteousness, revealing his muscular chest.

From the outside, the old heretic, who was only in his thirties and prime, pointed at Marshal Bean and shouted: "Marshal Bean, let you hold a heavy fist, even if you are in a high position, the people of the empire, the nobles of the empire. They will not be deceived by you! Evil will eventually be punished, and even if those who uphold justice are unjustly killed by you today, history will give us a fair evaluation!"

Another seven hundred years ago, the first heir of twenty-three kingdoms and principalities in a row, and the queens and grand dukes of forty-nine kingdoms and principalities, had some ambiguous affairs, and was finally wanted by the entire continent, and was jointly captured by the Punishment Temple and the Judgment Temple and sent to the Black Abyss Divine Prison. Born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, like a young man in his early twenties, he shouted angrily: "Dark clouds cannot block the sun forever, and evil cannot forever blind justice!"

Raising the ordinary hundred-for-steel knife in his hand, this old heretic, who was notorious in history, looked at Marshal Bean with a red face as sternly as an official: "Selfishness and selfish desires will only ruin your reputation and devour your last conscience and justice. Destroy your family in the end!We uphold the laws of the Empire with a righteous heart. How can we bow to you to maintain human justice?"

Enzo, who knew the details of these old villains, looked at these old guys who were incarnated as saints and messengers of justice in amazement, no wonder they were able to leave a strong mark in the history of the continent, their pretentious kung fu was really difficult for mortals to compare.

Taking a deep breath, Enzo raised the holy sword he had just snatched: "For justice, for justice, for the laws of the empire!"

Wood and several old brothers raised their weapons at the same time: "We will not hesitate to die!"

Enzo shouted, "Long live the Gallic Empire!"

A group of old heretics happily raised their weapons, their eyes shining with excitement, and howled loudly: "Long live the Gallic Empire! Long live the laws of the Empire! Kill all the bastards who dare to break the law!"

The old heretic, who had just opened his mouth to have a little interaction with Marshal Bean's mother, shouted loudly: "Bean, remember my name, I'm Luke! You can call me Uncle Luke! If you kill me today, then go back and remember to ask your mother - does she remember Uncle Luke who appeared in her bed about ten months before she gave birth to you?"

Marshal Bean was so angry that his forehead was bruised, and his hands suddenly erupted into a violent hurricane, and there were whistling snow flakes flying in the gray wind, which was Marshal Bean's ancestral attribute 'North Wind Fighting Qi' that shocked the entire Norman war fort and killed countless people in the Hundred Years of Land Island War.

The wind can tear through the armor, the freezing gas can freeze the human body, and the north wind fighting spirit of Marshal Bean can also rank among the top three among the ancestral fighting qi of all the nobles of the entire Gallic Empire. At this moment, he urged his fighting spirit with all his strength, and within a radius of 100 meters, he was suddenly covered by strong winds and snow flakes, and the gray strong wind visible to the naked eye swept around, and countless palm-sized snow flakes swept through the air like a blade.

There were muffled footsteps all around, and Marshal Bean had not only brought the Eighteen Knights of the Bloody Wind, but he had ordered his own guards to cordon off the surrounding streets. There were even some of his staff members who had entered the nearby houses with their men and visited their owners from house to house, threatening them to forget as fast as possible any movement they had heard today.

If you don't make a move, you will have to make this matter an iron case.

Entre Marte must be executed on charges of treason, treason, espionage, and murder, as must all his subordinates present. Marshal Bean looked at Enzo with a stern gaze, this young man, it was a pity.

Smiling coldly, Marshal Bean slammed his fist at Enzo. The biting cold air and fierce wind condensed into a douqi mass the size of a human head in front of Marshal Bean's fist, bringing a cold air tens of meters long and slamming straight into Enzo's chest.

"For the Empire!" Enzo raised his holy sword, and then the purple-gold fighting qi covered his whole body, and he pretended to use all his strength, and slashed his sword fiercely at the highly condensed dou qi mass. A loud bang was heard, and the fighting spirit exploded, and Enzova, who received this move head-on, stepped on the ground with his feet like a cannonball, and two black smoke rose from the soles of his boots, making a sharp friction sound and retreating sharply.

Enzo maintained the posture of raising his sword and slashing, and retreated backwards for nearly 100 meters in a puff of smoke. The soles of his cowhide-clad steel boots were worn through, and he stood on the ground barefoot. The cold wind tore through his clothes, bringing up countless thin streaks of blood on his skin. There were even thin pieces of ice attached to him, making a 'crackling' sound in the wind.

Marshal Bean looked at Enzo in surprise, 'Just a heavenly position', can actually take his blow? He nodded in admiration: "The bloodline of the Frost Giant? However, I said that your bloodline comes from the Frost Titans, the Malte family, and you are a spy planted in the Empire by an alien race, and I am not wrong, you are a spy!"

Enzo took a deep breath, he lowered his hand, and walked towards Marshal Bean step by step.

The Eighteen Knights of the Blood Wind also stepped forward step by step, Marshal Bean actually didn't kill this young man with one blow, so with Marshal Bean's identity and status, he naturally couldn't strike again. So the rest is up to them. Eighteen Saint Realm warriors, killing dozens of small miscellaneous fish who are the strongest but not in the sky, isn't this a matter of hand?

As the two sides approached step by step, Marshal Bean was suspended in the air, he raised his head arrogantly, and looked at Enzo out of the corner of his eye.

It's a pity for such a high-spirited young man. Looking at Beya, who was sitting on the side of the street and scolding loudly, Marshal Bean couldn't help but shake his head - his grandson is still not successful. But if it doesn't work out, it's also his grandson! After he retires, the family still has to rely on Bea to inherit! So no matter how much trouble this little guy causes, Marshal Bean has to wipe his ass clean for him!

Enzo and the Eighteen Knights of the Bloody Wind approached, and the two sides were about to collide.

At this moment, a clear and powerful voice suddenly sounded: "Your Majesty's decree, summon Marshal Bean, Lieutenant General Berudi, Major General Beya, Major General Ente Marte, and Colonel Ullman, to meet in the Golden Hall of the Victory Palace!"

Marshal Bean was suddenly stunned, and the Eighteen Knights of the Blood Wind instinctively glanced back.

Enzo clenched his fists and slammed into the Adam's apple of one of the Eighteen Knights of the Blood Wind closest to him in front of him.

With one punch, the Adam's apple shattered, and Enzo's fist clearly touched the opponent's cervical vertebrae, breaking it into more than a dozen pieces.