In the tsunami-like exclamation, Lao Qian stood proudly, and the blue waves and clouds all over his body were beating like layers of flames.

"Let's go!"

William like a dead lobster. Tokton's body fell to the ground of the arena in humiliation.

That Nanbatian is victorious again!

A few people cheered after exclaiming.

Because, their bet is on the mysterious and ruthless Nan Batian.

This mysterious, ruthless Nan Batian did not disappoint them and won again!

On a large and well-defined balcony. The high-ranking members of the Order of St. Simame, who were radiant and resembling a human-shaped light bulb, had their faces darkened.

Against the backdrop of a glorious armor, it is particularly conspicuous.

Although every time in the selection of the Holy Word Bow Legion, a few talents will pop up.

However, the Holy Word Bow Legion, after all, belongs to the private army of the Kingsman family.

Although the treatment is better than that of the white-clothed apostle army of the righteous Lord God.

However, many strong people would rather choose the white-clothed apostle army. Because, after all, there is a righteous name.

Besides, in the Worm Valley Rebellion two years ago, the entire gallon plane lost a large number of masters.

Therefore, this time the Holy Word Bow Army was selected. The upper echelons of the Knights of St. Smith's Legion did not have much hope for the talents that would emerge out of nowhere.

Now it's good, a talent has been born.

First, he smashed Navol's little celebrity Windrunner into a rotten watermelon.

Followed by. In William. With Tokton's strongest magic weapon, he smashed the best of the centurions of the Saint-Smaitian Legion into a big lobster!

And this guy called Nan Batian. There was not a single scar on his body.

It's like a giant beast trampling two ants to death.

William. Tokton used the green sè maze and harmed himself!

In the labyrinth, outsiders have no way of knowing his situation, so naturally they can't rescue him.

The high-ranking officers of the Saint-Simsey Regiment were furious to see that the blue sè labyrinth ring in William's hand had disappeared without a trace!

This simple shell is too bitter and barbaric, too greedy!

It also makes the officers of the Saint-Smai Regiment too humiliated!

And. In contrast to the disappointed expressions on the faces of the senior officers.

The screams of many girls are exceptionally high-pitched in the exclamations of the crowd!

It's so mysterious!

Covered in flames, like clouds rising blue waves. It's just too much for the aesthetics of this city of art.

And monks who are too elegant in appearance are often not too strong in cultivation.

This Nanbatian, the shape is so mysterious and elegant, and the battle is so violent and barbaric!

It's simply an incomparable violent beauty!

The combination of the two has touched the hearts of countless female audiences.

"It's the fourth, who else is coming up?"

This William. Tokton was dressed like an officer.

It doesn't seem to be low.

But this tryout, did not say. Defeat an officer. It's worth a couple of games.

Therefore, Lao Qian continued to issue a majestic challenge, and the aggressive roar suddenly echoed.

Like a lion shrouded in clouds. Will be bloody prey. After stepping on his feet, he let out a demonstrative roar at the panicked beasts around him.

"Captain Audrey. This ferocious savage. It's literally stepping on the face of our legion!

I beg you, stronger warriors should be sent. Let him accept the thrashing of death and pain!"

A handsome warrior in gorgeous armor with blue hair angrily made a plea to the Audrey legion sitting on a silver throne.

In order to show their awe of Kamui, the Kingsman clan. He never wanted to sit on the throne of gold.

"My dear cousin, are you so narrow-minded?

You have lost one of your right-hand men. In exchange for a stronger warrior who is loyal to our Knights of St. Smieye, it is the favor of the Lord God for our Knights of St. Smieye.

If you are not convinced, I will allow you to go down for yourself, and you will be beaten on this murderous barbarian with ten torments and deaths!"

Despite the reproach, the commander's voice was as pleasant as a silver bell.

The handsome blue-haired young man's mouth opened, and the emotion on his face instantly turned from anger to embarrassment. Again become unwilling.

A pair of white wings on his back also flapped slightly because of excitement.

Take a closer look, a pair of wings behind his back. It is very different from ordinary two-winged angels.

Compared to the wings of an ordinary two-winged angel. More slender. The lines are softer and full of the beauty of the lines.

And when the white wings are slightly extended, in the middle of the fierce white feathers, there is a faint thread of gold.

This is the peculiar feather of the Kingsmen. It represents the inheritance of the bloodlines of the six Kingsman clans.

This is Audrey's cousin, Cames. It is also the bloodline of the Kingsman family.

William. Tokton was his right-hand man. Suddenly he died at the hands of this savage country monk. Let this Cammez feel as if he had lost his right hand.

However, the words of his cousin Legion Commander made Cames, who was eager to avenge his subordinates, simply embarrassed.

Even Cames himself, once trapped in the maze of green sè, will look like William, who has no trace and is gone. Trafigura

This mysterious Nan Batian not only killed William in the green sè labyrinth, but also cultivated the labyrinth ring to be able to retract and release it freely.

It can be seen from the sudden disappearance of the green sè labyrinth.

This Nan Batian, to a considerable extent, has mastered the Labyrinth Ring.

Cames estimated that if he went up by himself, the end would be two words... Look for death!

"Pass him up. Awarded him the Holy Word Bow Legion. Centurion's position. ”

Okumari's voice was filled with undeniable majesty.

All voices of discontent are gone.

A Seraphim warrior in gorgeous armor, a face full of wind and frost.

However, the wings behind him flickered slightly, and they had already flown to the arena.

"Victorious, Venerable Captain Saint-Smaigh is summoning you today to compete on Arena II. Suspended today

"Whoa, the beautiful and noble Miss Audrey has summoned him, William. Tocton was a centurion. Miss Audrey would certainly have awarded him the position of centurion. ”

A spectator below Arena 2 exclaimed.

The people of Navorburg prefer to call Miss Audrey by the affectionate name of Legion Commander rather than the condescending title of Legion.

Old Qian shook the non-existent blood stains on the eight-sided gold steel and nodded.

It was as if he had been summoned by just an ordinary stranger.

"It's brutal and rude.

Seraphim's face, a sense of disgust. Suddenly it was a little heavier.

Old money is just pretending to be savage and ruthless.

What Lao Qian wants to play is a mountain monk who fought all the way from the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

This kind of mountain monk, Lao Qian has seen a lot of them before, and there are many of them in front of all the people.

Bloodshed and fighting were the main themes of these monks' upbringing.

As for the politeness of the aristocracy, it was something they did not want to know and did not bother to know.

Walk through the elegant and wide balconies, through the passages lined with countless elegant statues.

After a dizzying turn. The two of them came to a wide hall.

At the top of the hall, the soft sunlight poured evenly.

Several gigantic fountains spray tinkling water. Like a fluffy white sè pearl flowing around.

In the midst of the spring water rising and falling, elegant music. It seemed to be sprinkled all over the temple.

Dozens of beautifully shaped statues, as well as lifelike reliefs on the walls, make this vast temple. It's filled with a feeling of beauty to the point of being unreal.

Audrey sat on a tall and elegant silver throne and looked down at the old money,

Beneath the silver throne, it is as wide as a football field.

The generals and officials are arranged on both sides, the formation is mighty, the scene is magnificent, and the authority is magnificent.

The shining armor shè shè bright rì light, like the gods descending halfway.

More than the scenes and pomp of any human emperor that Lao Qian had ever seen.

However, Lao Qian is like a lion facing a group of beasts, without the slightest fear.

Between actions, it is like the majestic mountain.

Place your right hand on top of your left chest. Neither humble nor arrogant, he performed the etiquette of a knight.

Hundreds of sword-like gazes. Immediately stabbed this arrogant monk.

A humble monk, when he saw the noble Captain of St. Simeye, was so rude.

Feeling the sword-like gaze, Lao Qian was more sure of the rough man he played.

To be honest, Lao Qian has his own skills. And not much confidence.

Because, the path of cultivation is not officialdom, and Lao Qian relies more on fighting than acting.

Therefore, this kind of barbaric rough character sè is the most sure that Lao Qian can play the haode horn sè.

Moreover, what the high-ranking people appreciate the most is this kind of rough horn sè.

The limbs are strong enough, and the mind is simple enough, and wherever they point, they will hit. There isn't much weishenme, and there's not much should or shouldn't.

Sure enough, it was different from his subordinates.

For Lao Qian's unruly move, Audrey's eyes were in his eyes. And not as angry as the rest of the subordinates.

"Nanbatian, mighty warrior, can you tell me where you are from, and what province was you born and raised?

Tell me your last name and let me see it. You go to which glorious family you were born in. ”

Hey, this woman is really not simple, and she is going to turn my old chassis upside down with one mouth.

"Your Excellency, my hometown is in the Silent Hill of the Sol Forest.

I was raised by a master since I was a child, and I have no family.

My master has called me Nanbatian since I was a child. Luca.

As for my master, there was no more Jiang Xi two years ago.

The main reason for my trip to the mainland this time is to find my master.

I was raised by my master since I was a child, and no matter what happened, I had to find out my master's whereabouts.

If Your Excellency the Legion Commander can use your vast warriors to help find you, I, Nan Batian. Luca, will be forever grateful!"

Lao Qian, the bridge section where the thugs have hermit masters in the wilderness, is simply too classic.

More than 100 pairs of eyeballs listened to it, and they rolled straight up together.