There was a loud sound, and most of the dragoons behind Enzo were so frightened that their weapons fell to the ground.

Compared with the dragoons, who were more used to maintain law and order in the imperial capital, the soldiers of these main combat legions, who could beat ten to twenty dragoons at will, if they brought one person out.

These warriors, who had just been recruited into the dragoons, retreated timidly, their legs weakened in fright, and they lost the courage to resist at all. It wasn't just these warriors of the garrison who put too much pressure on them, but Beruti was a big man they didn't dare to offend.

They are just civilians, just civilians who have learned some martial arts, and an ordinary baron can control their life and death at will, not to mention such a marquis, such a high-ranking lieutenant general, and his father is the only marshal of the empire today!

Enzo sneered proudly, and as he watched Bellude whip the horse whip he had drawn with all his might, he stabbed it with a calm sword. The four-foot-two-inch bayonet rubbed violently against the air, making a sharp cracking sound. In front of the blade, a foot-long cold light flickered, and wisps of extremely thin runes swayed and flickered in the cold light, exuding a sharp and piercing chill.

Beruti was horrified, and he looked at Enzo in surprise - how dare anyone make a move on him?

In Berelli, in the imperial capital of the Gallic Empire, in the area where the legions under his control of Beludi were responsible for garrisoning, someone actually dared to attack him? Even if he took the initiative to beat people, even if he took the initiative to distort black and white and forcibly charge people, but this qiē, shouldn't Enzo obediently whisper and let him toss?

Someone dared to resist him!

This kind of thing. Beruti had never met him! No one with a lower title than his father, a lower rank than his father, or a weaker family power than his family dared to do this! No one dared to do this! Even those dukes and marquises, as long as they held less real power than Marshal Bean and Beroudi himself, no one dared to show the slightest disrespect to him!

It was like a mouse suddenly baring its fangs at a cat, and this absurd and absurd thing surprised Beludi, shocked him, and made him lose his mind for a while. Therefore, Enzo's bayonet sword accurately stabbed on the handle of Berudi's horsewhip, and an explosion was heard, and the handle of the whip made of pure gold of Berudi exploded into countless pieces. Numerous white scratches were made on the palm of Beroudi's palm.

The sword spun again. A cold light pierced Bellude's left waist with precision.

With a shake of the sword, a heavy black oil light flashed on Berudi's body, and pieces of scale-like armor-shaped light shields continued to emerge against Beludi's armor. Enzo's sword pierced through the seven scale-shaped shields of light, and then the blade snapped.

Beruti smiled mockingly, and Enzo's sword was fast. Unexpectedly fast. It's amazingly fast, it's terrifyingly fast, and even among the saint-level swordsmen, there are few people who can have such a fast sword momentum. But what about fast?

The armor on Berudi's body is a set of medium-grade hallows level heavy armor that has been passed down from generation to generation in their family, and its defensive power is also the best choice among medium-grade holy weapons, even enough to resist the frontal attacks of the magic bed crossbow and the magic catapult. It was with the strong defensive power of this suit of armor that Beludi fought fiercely in the Norman fort for decades, and only then did he not leave a few scars.

Hallows are inherently rare. And the armor of the holy weapon level is even rarer, and the heavy armor of the middle grade holy weapon level is also one of the few fine products in the Western Continent. The sword in Enzo's hand is just a high-grade magic weapon, which is like Eun using a noodle to pierce a stone, which can pierce Berudi's defenses.

"Ente, Marte!" Beruti rebuked in an incomparably majestic voice, "If you dare to assassinate me in the streets, you must be a rebel of Latus!"

Just now he wanted to show his loyalty, and the black-armored general who was about three meters tall rushed towards Enzo with a cruel smile. He leaned down like a mad bull, pushed his right elbow and shoulder in front, and slammed it into Enzo's chest.

This guy is also a first-class warrior under the command of Beludi, and his blow is named 'Meteor Impact' by himself, and it does have the terrifying power of the Meteorite Calamity. At the Norman Battle Fort. When facing the orc's heavy monster cavalry, this guy once relied on this move to defeat a three-thousand-man orc heavy cavalry with one blow!

The right elbow is in front of you. The muscles of the black-armored general were throbbing, and he had already used his greatest strength. The air was violently compressed at the tip of his elbow, and the transparent air had been compressed into a white barrier visible to the naked eye. With a dull thunderous roar, his elbow slammed into Enzo's chest.

Enzo's upper body was shattered, and his chest suddenly sunk inwards by more than an inch.

Beruti showed a smug smile, since it has been done, let's solve the problem in one go. He subconsciously glanced at Beya, who was sitting on the ground and couldn't move, and then sighed hatefully. This pampered son since he was a child really left Beiruti with nothing to say.

I hope that this incident can teach him a direct lesson -- As Marshal Bean's grandson and son, where do you need to be so cautious and cautious in some things? Do you still plant blame and blame him? Isn't it just to deal with an Ente Marte? Directly kill a rebellious minister, is it possible that the Holy Light I will offend Marshal Bean, who has great authority in the army, for him?

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Beruti began to think about what he would do to teach his son a better lesson.

At this moment, a dense ice-blue magic pattern suddenly appeared under Enzo's skin, and a suffocating aura burst out from his body. That aura was so ancient, so powerful and savage, full of a kind of murderous intent peculiar to the murderous creatures at the top of the food chain. His muscular but well-proportioned body suddenly swelled, and every muscle of his body more than doubled.

The tip of the black-armored general's elbow shattered, and the moment Enzo's muscles exploded, the force of the shock generated by the simple muscle beating shook the muscles and bones of the black-armored strong man to pieces. A broken forearm flew up, and Enzo grabbed the black-armored general's neck, picked him up like a straw handle, and slammed it to the ground.

didn't use the slightest bit of fighting energy, just simply used ** power, this blow was so violent and violent, the black armor strong man's three-meter-tall body was smashed into the bluestone-paved street of Bolelli, and then deeply sank into it to a depth of ten meters. The surrounding streets and residential buildings were beating violently, as if a small earthquake had struck suddenly.

Berudi was dumbfounded, and Bea closed her mouth in horror, and they looked at Enzo in shock, at the dense ice-blue magic pattern under his skin.

"You, you, you......" Beruti suddenly laughed: "Damn, you are a frost titan, you are a spy of the alien race! No wonder you beat Major General Bea in the street, no wonder you want to make up charges against Major General Beya! You stupid spy, do you want to stifle the growth of a new generation of elite soldiers in the empire? Your conspiracy has been seen through by me!"

Enzo looked at Beludi in surprise, he just stimulated the bloodline power that Lin Qi had strengthened, because when he strengthened, Lin Qi used the blood donated by Xuanlan for free, so Enzo and the others all had a certain amount of the strange power inheritance of the frost giant.

Of course, because the enhancement plan formulated by the Osmanthus Tree is very perfect, although Enzo has the strange power of the Frost Giant inheritance, his body will not grow taller and bigger like Xuanlan!

But Enzo really didn't expect that Bellude's reaction would be so fast, he would link himself with the Frost Titan so quickly, and so quickly put on the hat of an alien spy on himself! But to be honest, the dense ice-blue magic pattern under Enzo's skin is indeed a bit similar to the Frost Titan, except that his magic pattern is more complex than the Frost Titan, and the power of the law he represents is more advanced.

Before the heavy infantry of the Imperial Capital Guards could rush in front of him, Beruti burst into laughter less than three meters away from him.

A gloomy and fierce light flashed in Enzo's eyes, and he suddenly pounced on Beludi: "You are a shame for the emperor, I am ashamed to be with you!

Beruti was caught off guard by Enzo's surprise attack, and he was thrown off the back of the White Tiger Beast by Enzo, and was crushed to the ground by Enzo. Berudi let out an angry roar, and he swung his fist to hit Enzo, but Enzo slammed both of his arms to the ground with one hand, and the other slammed down like a meteor shower.

One punch, two punches, three punches, the medium-grade Sacred Weapon-level heavy armor on Berudi's body spewed out dense scale-shaped light shields, but Enzo's fists were so terrifying, each punch could penetrate dozens of layers of scale armor. With just a dozen punches, the speed of the shield could no longer keep up with Enzo's punches, and Enzo's fist smashed firmly into Bellude's face.

It was just a punch, only a loud bang was heard, and the bridge of Berudi's nose collapsed, and two nosebleeds spurted out more than two feet high, and Enzo's fist almost sank into Berudi's cheek. Experienced people can see that Enzo's punch almost missed the cheekbone of Belludi.

Then another punch, another punch.

Bea let out a hoarse scream, and he cried out in terror, "Father, father! Help, help!"

The dignified Minister of Public Security of the Imperial Capital, Imperial Major General Beya, actually called for help like a village woman who was about to be raped!

Enzo punched and punched Beludi, without the slightest intention of stopping.

How about the marquis? What about the lieutenant general?