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Chapter 753 'Humanoid Rhinoceros'

In the hall of the secret room, which was blocked by magic arrays on the walls around him, Count Edward rubbed his hands together with pure white gloves and said with a little excitement: "Just waiting for the last batch of more than 300 people, now that all the materials and scrolls have arrived, the king has ordered all the installation and commissioning work to be completed within two weeks." Although you are not responsible for this, you must also prepare in advance, especially the troops! Can I borrow more troops from your club?"

The white-haired, white-robed, white-robed bishop with a silver-white staff intentionally or unintentionally lowered his head to avoid the handsome earl's eager gaze: "It's a pity that I can't always draw troops over, there are some things to deal with in the north." Moreover~~ Isn't there a small army of the Dwarven Kingdom to deter the group? ”

Count Edward said to himself: Are you dissatisfied with the power being taken away and letting the Gargus church press on you again? Maybe you are still worried that you will not be able to share much benefit if you contribute in the future? Whatever you want, anyway, this victory will be worth the loss! These guys who like to burn at the stake don't have much use value!

immediately smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'm not reluctant." You are ready in the city, and as soon as the king's order arrives during the siege of Mulan, arrest all the people on the list immediately, and kill all of them if there is any resistance!!

The autumn wind swept across the whole land like the sound of arrows, and the high banners fluttered and flew energetically, so that the red tigers and white dragons carefully depicted above opened their teeth and danced their claws, and the orange-maned lion-headed horses below were like fire and sharp teeth like blades, and they suddenly felt a sense of awe. The rows of iron-clad white light, the steady and dignified pace of the royal guards, and the sharp spears and battle axes with the handles of spiritual light made a low roar like a roar in the wind, and they were cautious to all the royal families, officials, and even wealthy merchants who were traveling with them, and they did not dare to make a mistake. It really makes His Majesty's heart happy!

Between the wide meadows and sparse shrubs, soon stood a large nomadic tent and a generous 'shelter' elaborated by the dwarven priests, like small and majestic fortresses scattered all over the plain, watching the surrounding wind, birds and beasts, and those with bad intentions.

The sturdy king, dressed in the armor of the furious beast, sat proudly outside the tent with powerful ornaments, happily watching groups of sturdy lion-headed horse cavalry galloping across the distance and performing superb archery and horse shooting skills. A sharp sword roared out a sharp sound to pierce through one piece of armor puppet after another, and the iron armor Mars 'Ping Pong' shot straight up, sawdust flying wildly, it was really a strong bow and arrow to break through a hundred enemies! With such a young and handsome army, coupled with a dwarven army with excellent martial arts and many griffins, who else would dare to lift the throne of the widow?!!

The king, who was dressed in shining clothes, was very satisfied to see that the officials and nobles on both sides showed a look of awe, especially the representatives of the royal family with complicated expressions, showing a false smile of appreciation, but their eyes were full of worry. In that case, it makes you even more anxious!

Immediately, he slapped the red and gorgeous Lingge table and said: "This is the good son of our royal family! How can a husband be in the world and spend his whole life soaking in the wine jar and fragrant nests?! Come on, let the new talents show their skills!" Immediately, several steel cages were pushed out with a gurgling sound, and inside was a big brown bear that was stronger than a giant!

Le Lin, who was sitting below as the princess's 'guard', said in surprise: "This can't be a new talent, right?" Dong Hezi next to him said: "Don't be stupid to practice Qi Lian." How is this a talent? The goal of being a talent is about the same. As he spoke, he heard a tiger roar like a beast roaring in the distance, and it was a tall warrior with bare muscles and knotted upper body, holding a large iron rod as thick as an ordinary man's arm, and the whistling wind seemed to be more chilling than a horse!

However~~ This guy wearing half pants looks like an uncivilized barbarian~~ Is this also a tradition? The doubts of Dong Hezi and others were quickly solved by the king with an excited face: "The ancestors won the country with their bows and horses, and now there are successors, it is really the blessing of the ancestors, do you say it is ?!!?"

Well, where did the god Bonunn be placed?

But here are the king's men and horses, and there are also the king's honored guests, the griffin warlock warlocks, flying around and sweeping, saying half a 'no' and waiting to lose their heads!

The king also laughed unceremoniously, and said with great appreciation to the half-clothed fruit barbarian who was kneeling on the ground with a face full of meat: "Come! Let the world see how the spirit of the ancestors can be carried forward in you?" Then the guy who was close to the bristle pig had to get up and walk majestically~~ into the bear cage!!

Dong Hezi was happy: Won't you also play the cage fight between man and beast, right? But I heard the guy in the cage with eyes like a fierce beast say loudly: "Your Majesty! Win with a strong stick, and win without martial arts! I would like to kill this stupid thing that I think I am proud of with my bare hands, and use its head to congratulate His Majesty on the autumn flag!" The voice was as loud as thunder, and some people's ears were tingling, their scalps were numb, and their eyes were red with anger, and I don't know if they were frightened out, or if they felt insulted by the king.

In the king's extremely happy "yes!!", the guy really lost his stick, let out a beastly roar with his bare hands, confronted the caged fidgety hungry bear, roared violently and rushed up with his fist and fought with the crazy angry bear into a mess of muscular lights and shadows - he really played cage fighting!

Grimm, who was a 'special guard' next to him, was suddenly choked by the sweet bread: "Cough~~cough~~cough~~He~~ He doesn't want to die? But listening to Dong Hezi laughing and cheering while laughing loudly: "Do people want to play this rough scene quietly for disobedient people." It is to show the king's determination in flesh and blood, and to deter those who are half-hearted. Those of us who are happy and happy to watch the excitement are, whether he is dead or alive?"

Le Lin next to him seized every opportunity to sneer at Grimm, who was not pleasing to the eye: "Don't you see that kid is a high-level display, and his whole body has been completely violent? The muscles and flesh on his body are as strong as a first-class dipping board, and his strength and life are higher than that of a strong bison, almost like a 'humanoid rhinoceros', are you still afraid of a bear? You can't even beat a bear with your bare hands, so he only deserves to eat in the mercenaries!"

Grimm always felt that this girl was sarcastic about her own mixed meals, and immediately snorted coldly, and was about to hear the people around her excitedly shouting: "Okay! Kill well!" Turning his head to see, the barbarian royal family actually twisted off the brown bear's head with his empty hands!! the bloody and terrifying blood-stained bear head stared at his eyes and hung half of his terrifying vertebrae, as if the evil spirit was silently roaring and cursing, mixed with the sound of ticking blood, which was even more terrifying!

If a 'humanoid rhinoceros' were to put on armor and carry heavy weapons into battle, wouldn't cutting ordinary people be like watching melons and chopping vegetables?

Dong Hezi next to him smiled lightly: "It also depends on talent and potential, although most martial artists can strengthen their strength, physique, agility and so on through hard training." But after all, real life is not a game, and it is impossible to improve all the time. It's good for ordinary people to reach the level of a level 5 warrior, but if you want to improve again, you must have a high level of talent and potential. This guy may have some dragon veins mixed up in his body. Otherwise, I see that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he have practiced to such an extent?"

At this time, Le Lin next to him was also surprised: "He is really only seventeen or eighteen years old? At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he can be completely violent and become a high-level warrior, this ~~ is indeed very unusual, maybe it is one in ten thousand!" Then he heard the king not far away happily shouting: "Seventeen years old has such ability, what is it if it is not the blessing of the ancestors? ! We must inherit the will of our ancestors, work hard to open up, and never tire down! Do you say ?!!?"

In the warm echo and praise of everyone's half-sincerity and half-falsehood, Grimm finally found a chance to fight back against Lelin: "What? Are you afraid? Do you dare to fight with this kid?" He wanted to see Lelin's indignant expression when he was choked, but Lelin snorted coldly: "This kind of stripped-naked barbarian, I can clean him up with my bare hands!"

Grimm laughed, "Don't be hard-mouthed! you're not completely violent." You see that people's skin and flesh are as strong as the deck of a battleship, and if you don't have the sword in your hand, you will be an egg hitting a stone when you go up!" But seeing Le Lin's slightly proud expression, he replied: "No matter how strong the skin and flesh are, the eyes, nose, throat, back of the head, dovetail, crotch and other unavoidable weaknesses, as long as you slam this place will be disabled, you will definitely win!"

Grimm smiled and shrugged, "Are people wooden targets? You must hit others? Wouldn't it be that you have practiced wooden stakes all day long? Living people and wooden stakes are two different concepts entirely, and I learned a little bit about the art of a forester. I'm too lazy to have any more arguments with you!"

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