But at this moment, a huge momentum swept over.

A low and hoarse voice came from the air, as if it came from under the 10,000-meter deep sea, and it was like the howl of the Nine Demons.

"Let him go."

Li Ang's face changed sharply, and he immediately let go and retreated, and at the same time, a long knife slashed at the place where he had just stood, leaving a hideous ravine, and the sword wind raged, blowing up dust in the sky.

A cavalryman in a heavy helmet stood in front of Lordaeron.

Behind the cavalry were several black-robed witch doctors and priests with mysterious aura.

The youngest witch doctor is only 18 years old, with a beautiful face, crystal clear skin, and smart eyes, like an elf.

Her body was covered in strange bottles and jars, various healing staffs, emblems, and gemstone necklaces.

In addition, there is a small and delicate alchemy potion box.

"Alva."

Lordaeron let out a weak cry.

The knight immediately turned and embraced Lordaeron.

Lordaeron wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, looked at Leon, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Thank you, Alva, I am convinced.

However, I hope you will fulfill your bet and spare my dog's life.

I can tell you a secret, it's about my brother. He has sent his men into the royal city to investigate your identity. ”

Li Ang's eyes froze, "Who is your brother?" ”

Lordaeron said clearly: "Anglo Salah, the most favored son of His Majesty the Emperor, the future heir to the royal family of England."

He had seen you before you entered the palace. ”

Leon narrowed his eyes, "Why should I believe you?" ”

"Because I know who you are!"

Lordaeron gritted his teeth and said, "Although I don't know why, you became the manservant of that crazy woman......

But your presence does arouse Anglo's suspicions.

He sent us to investigate you, and we were unsuccessful. ”

Li Ang frowned slightly, "What does Anglo suspect of me?" ”

"He doubted ......"

Lordaeron's gaze gradually drifted, and his voice became ethereal, "You are the bastard of some great being.

He thinks you have so powerful hidden abilities that even the Light can't see through it......"

"Oh?"

The corners of Leon's eyes jumped, "Why does Anglo feel this way?" ”

Lordaeron shook his head and said, "He said, he senses danger in you......"

"Huh?"

Li Ang was surprised, "What danger?" Your brother can't be trying to kill me, is he? ”

Lordaeron was silent, apparently reluctant to say more.

Li Ang smiled coldly, "It seems that I must execute you as soon as possible."

After all...... I don't want to provoke such a troublesome enemy! ”

As the words fell, he stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and disappeared in place with his teleportation skill, reappearing behind Lordaeron.

Lordaeron was terrified and frightened, and reacted extremely quickly, twisting his waist and sweeping out his right leg.

Leon stretched out two fingers and firmly grasped his short blade, holding it firmly in the palm of his hand.

Lordan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he tried his best to withdraw the short knife, only to find that the short blade was firmly locked and could not be pulled out no matter what.

He immediately understood that the other party was far more terrifying than him!

The next second, he heard a cold voice ringing in his ears, "Your head, I'll take it!" ”

"Poof!"

The sharp tip of the sword pierced through Lordaeron's temples, and a fountain of scarlet blood gushed out, staining Leon's cheeks red, but it was still warm, as if Lordaeron's body temperature was still remaining.

He slowly drew his dagger, tossed it away, let it fall into the grass, and then turned to look at the cavalryman who had suddenly appeared.

The cavalryman was more than three meters tall, muscular, dark-skinned, and clutched a six- or seven-foot-long war hammer in his hand, and his whole body was as black as ink.

The hammer was conical in shape, covered in fine pieces of rust, as if it had been worn out for hundreds of years.

The handle of the hammer is engraved with intricate inscriptions, and the surface is covered with moss.

At the tip of the hammer was a hideous wolf's head, which opened its fangs and sharp teeth, revealing its white teeth towards Leon.

Li Ang looked at the cavalry with cold eyes, "You are a werewolf?" ”

The cavalry grinned and let out a low roar: "If you kill His Highness Andrew, all the werewolves will hunt you down......"

"Hah, these idiots, do you really think I'm a human hound?"

Leon sneered and asked bluntly, "Say, what's your name?" Why save Lordaeron? ”

A trace of confusion flashed in the cavalry's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by violence, "Kill you, and no one will know......"

Before the words fell, Li Ang took the first step to bully him, kicked the cavalryman in the chest, kicked him dozens of meters hard, and fell to the ground.

The cavalry struggled to get up, and the war hammer in his hand flew out of his hand.

Leon rolled over, dodged the hammer, jumped reflexively, and kicked out with a whip kick, hitting the cavalryman's forehead.

The cavalryman fell to the sky, the bridge of his nose collapsed, his eye sockets were sunken, and the plasma in the cranial cavity burst out, killing him instantly.

"Ding~"

The hammer fell to the ground, dusting it up.

Leon walked over and picked up the hammer and examined it carefully.

The warhammer is not a metal product, it is soft and creamy to the touch, and it seems to have been soaked in grease for a long time.

The handle of the war hammer was engraved with intricate and ancient patterns, and Leon sniffed it closely, and there was a faint fishy smell.

"What is this made of?"

He looked up and saw a little ash on the ground, as if many bones had been buried, judging by the thickness of the bones, they were all gnolls.

Leon picked up the hammer, held it in his left hand, and slowly walked towards Lordaeron, "Don't be afraid, I'll change your body." ”

"No, I don't."

Lordaeron waved his hand and gasped, "I have 10 more minutes to live."

I mean, I want to make a deal with you. ”

"Deal?" Li Ang raised his eyebrows and said, "How to trade?" ”

Luo Danlun said: "I am a nobleman of the kingdom, and if you kill me, it is equivalent to declaring war."

Anglo won't rest on his laurels, and you're going to be besieged by wolves.

And......

Your current body is human, right?

My bloodline is pure, and it gives you great power......"

"Wait."

Leon interrupted him, frowning, "I'm human. ”

"Huh?"

Luo Danlun was stunned, and then showed a sudden expression, "I understand...... You are an impostor, disguised as a werewolf.

It's a pity that my magic guide has been scrapped, otherwise, I would have detected your magic fluctuations. ”

Leon ignored his nonsense and said indifferently: "Since you are a nobleman and an officer of the Royal Knights, you must know the specific location of the Osiris Mountains, take me to find it!" ”

Luo Danlun hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "You should have heard a saying, it is called 'Rather provoke Yama, do not provoke the Pope'.

I'm just an ordinary person, it's not worth taking that big risk for me, you let me go......"

"Heh, are you an ordinary person?"

Leon snorted coldly, raised his right arm, and threw a punch that slammed into Lordaeron's abdomen.