PS: Bow down to all kinds of support.

Seeing the stranger coming, several guards immediately stepped forward to stop the lantern. A pair of black wings on his back suddenly opened, and the weapons in his hands were crossed together.

Seeing this, Randen stopped, and several guards who had been guarding the periphery just now also arrived at this moment, all holding sharp black gold daggers in their hands, and all of them looked at Randen with angry eyebrows.

"Oriental, you have trespassed into the boundaries of the land. Hurry up and return the way you came, otherwise don't blame us for being polite. One of the guards at the door shouted angrily at the lamp.

He must have spoken his native language, and Burning the Lamp, although he had been in the world for a long time, did not understand anything about foreign languages, and he only squeaked in his ears, and could not understand them at all.

But from their actions and expressions, Burning the lamp has guessed eighty or ninety, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

Looking at their attitude, the arrogant Randen sneered, and said in a very arrogant tone: "I don't know what bird language you say, ask Lusfa to come out and tell me." ”

In the same way, these black-feathered warriors couldn't understand what Randen was saying, but their attitude was arrogant, and they looked at them as if they were nothing, which was obvious, and the reply to them.

Although there are many of them, they can completely rush up to pick out this arrogant person. But who is the lamp, an ancient immortal. Even if the ages of the seven or eight black feather warriors in front of him add up, they were not enough for him alone, not to mention that the strength was not at the same level at all, and the momentum of the lamp alone was enough to deter them.

The guards looked at each other, as if making eye contact, whether they wanted to go together. Together, they blasted this uninvited Oriental out of the realm. But everyone saw hesitation in each other's eyes. And the momentum that comes out of the lamp. so that they did not dare to act rashly.

"Go in and call someone. The guard, who had just spoken, instructed his companion behind him, his spear not leaving the lamp, and his eyes were always fixed. This action is like a warning to sù to light a lamp, and as long as it moves, the sharp spear will pierce without hesitation.

Randen was not in a hurry with them, and when he saw someone going to report, he thought that they were going to inform Luthfa, so he waited eagerly. But what was waiting was a large group of angry people. A large number of black-feathered warriors with various weapons rushed out.

Faced with such a situation, Randen frowned, for his momentary kindness back then, in exchange for today's knife-wielding counterpart, which had to make the arrogant him feel annoyed.

"Bastard, if it weren't for the soft-hearted teaching of Lusfa back then, and creating such a safe place for him to live in, you birdmen would be where you are today?"

Burning the lamp said angrily, but his words, the Black Feather warriors did not understand. They only knew about the guards briefing. It is said that an easterner broke through the outer barrier and came to the entrance of the realm.

A group of black-feathered warriors listened. I thought it was the Orientals who had made a lot of noise on the outskirts of Morston during the day.

The strange laughter drew twenty Blackfeather Warriors to investigate, including two four-winged Blackfeather Angels, Hams and Joe, and finally their king would take matters into his own hands. But only their king Luspa and the heavenly Seraphic Angel Eva, who had long regarded them as a thorn in their side, returned. But the others were nowhere to be found, no one was born, no body was dead, not even their souls were to be found.

They didn't know what the troublesome Orientals looked like, but as soon as they heard the Orientals, they immediately thought of the events of the day, and everyone rushed out in anger. Those who had a better relationship with Hams and Joe were even more furious, and their angry eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

When they came to the entrance of the cave, they saw that there was only one person who burned the lamp, and they were just stunned at first, but the anger in their hearts blinded their rational hearts, and they didn't care whether the other party was one of those people during the day, as long as it was an Oriental, they would kill him at this moment.

A few people who rushed to the front didn't say anything, one turned over, jumped over the defensive wall built by several guards, held the short sword in his hand and held it backhand, and he was full of strength in the air, coupled with the ability of the black wings behind them, they were confident that with such an offensive and speed, they would definitely kill the Orientals in front of them with one blow.

Three people, three short swords, swung down violently at the moment when they approached the burning lamp, with a cold wind, and at the same time slashed at the burning lamp who was standing on the spot.

Looking at the slashed body, the three of them all showed smug smiles, but the feeling in their hands was very empty, and the sword just now seemed to be unable to cut anything, just cutting through the air. But what appeared in their eyes was the three swords in the stunned burning lamp body, all of which had the wounds left by their short swords, but they couldn't see a drop of blood flowing from it.

The three of them were stunned at the same time, and they didn't know why this was happening. At this moment, a majestic and slightly angry voice sounded behind him. Although they didn't understand, they already had the answer in their hearts.

"That's how Lusfa taught you to repay your benefactors?"

The three of them turned around and looked at the burning lamp behind them in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost. Only then did they realize that the sword they had just used all their strength to slash down was only slashing at the afterimage of the Oriental man in front of them.

"Bang bang bang" three times, the three of them flew up almost at the same time, and the short swords in their hands also fell off in response, and "Dangdangdang" fell to the ground.

The three of them were flying, spitting filthy things in their mouths, and all the food they had eaten in the morning was spit out at this moment, and their stomachs were churning sharply, and there was a feeling of turning rivers and seas in their stomachs.

With only such an effect, lighting the lamp is already unusually benevolent.

Seeing their companions being blown away all at once, those black-feathered angels who arrived from behind were extremely shocked. The moment they flew out, they felt as if they were rushing towards a mountain they would never be able to overcome.

The powerful coercion surged in at that moment, and the movements of the black feather angels were much slower. The anger in their hearts seemed to be suddenly blown away by this sweeping momentum, and the feeling of horror suddenly occupied their entire hearts.

What kind of speed and strength is this?In an instant, the three Black Feather Warriors of the Sensitive Attack Department were knocked away, such a terrifying strength may be difficult for even the king they have always thought to be the strongest to do.

With just one move, the lamp completely shocked them. The black-feathered angels that poured out all stopped, but the lamp didn't seem to want to let them go.

Such rude treatment should always teach them a lesson and let them remember it for a long time. Lighting lamps to let them know what kind of punishment they would receive for offending their benefactors.

So at the entrance of the realm, a scene of one person abusing hundreds of people was staged. The figure of the burning lamp shuttled back and forth among these piles of angels who were known for their speed, and no one could catch the trajectory of his travel, and the venue was full of afterimages of burning lamps.

Those black-feathered angels often thought they were catching up, but when the weapon in their hands hit, it was so ethereal. Before he could react, he flew out upside down in the next second, and his stomach also felt like the three people who had raided before.

In less than three minutes, hundreds of people had been put down by the lamp.

"Hmph!" Burning the lamp snorted coldly, and looked at the black feather warrior lying on the ground in pain with arrogant eyes, and said: "This is what happens to your benefactor, remember to have long eyes in the future." With that, he walked straight to the boundary.

John had been standing guard outside the door of Luthfar's chamber, waiting, waiting for his king to call. He was curious to know what happened on the outskirts of Morston.

The Earth Realm was originally the weakest of the three forces in the West, and its number was much smaller than Heaven and Hell. It has been able to resist so far thanks to the wise leadership of their king Luthfa. Now that Lusfa is like this, he has to be anxious.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, as if a dazzling fire appeared at once.

When he could see what he was looking like, John fell back in horror. Trembling with a finger, his voice also trembling said, "You...... You...... Are you the man in the portrait?" (to be continued......)