The pigs killed by the butcher in the village tasted so good, and the pig head ate a lot of ribs, which made it feel good!
I have worked hard for more than half a year to lose more than ten pounds, and I will probably go back to it again after the Chinese New Year! Oh my gosh!
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There was a loud clang, and more than half of the dragoons behind Enzo were so frightened that their weapons dropped to the ground. www!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo!coM
Those who rushed towards them were the ferocious gods from the Berelli Guard Corps! Compared with the dragoons, which are more light cavalry regiments used to maintain law and order in the imperial capital, the soldiers of these main combat regiments can easily beat ten to twenty dragoons if they pick up just one person.
These warriors who had just been recruited into the dragoons retreated timidly. Their legs were so frightened that they became weak and they simply lost the courage to resist. Not only did these garrison soldiers put too much pressure on them, but Beilu Di was a big shot that they did not dare to offend.
They are just civilians, just civilians who have learned some martial arts. An ordinary baron can control their life and death at will, let alone such a marquis, such a high-ranking lieutenant general, and his father is the only marshal of the empire today. !
Enzo showed a proud sneer. Looking at the horse whip that Beludi had whipped down with all his strength, he stabbed it out with a calm sword. The four-foot-two-inch long stabbing sword rubbed violently with the air, making a sharp cracking sound. A line of cold light about a foot long flashed in front of the sword's edge, and wisps of extremely thin runes swayed and flickered in the cold light, exuding a sharp and bone-chilling chill.
Beludi was horrified. He looked at Enzo in surprise - someone dared to take action against him
In Boreli, in the imperial capital of the Gallic Empire, in the area where the legion under the control of Emperor Beru was responsible for garrisoning, someone actually dared to take action against him? Even if he takes the initiative to beat people, even if he takes the initiative to distort black and white and forcefully accuse people, but in all of this, shouldn't Enzo be obedient and humble and let him do whatever he wants
How dare someone resist him!
This kind of thing. Beludi has never encountered it before! No one with a lower title than his father, a lower military rank than his father, and a weaker family than his family has ever dared to do this! No one dares to do this! Even those dukes and marquises, as long as the real power they hold in their hands is not as good as Marshal Beian and Belu Di himself, no one dares to show the slightest disrespect to him!
It was like a mouse suddenly showing its fangs to a cat. This absurd and absurd thing surprised Beludi, shocked him, and made him lose his mind for a moment. So Enzo's rapier stabbed the handle of Beludi's riding crop accurately, and an explosion was heard, and the handle of Beludi's riding crop made of pure gold exploded into countless pieces. Countless white scratches were drawn on Beludi's palm.
The stabbing sword turned again. A ray of cold light accurately penetrated Beiludi's left waist.
The blade of the sword flickered, and a thick black oily light flashed across Beiludi's body, and pieces of dragon scale-like scale-shaped light shields continued to emerge against Beiludi's armor. Enzo's sword pierced seven scale-shaped light shields, and then the sword edge suddenly broke.
Beludi showed a sarcastic smile, Enzo's sword was very fast. It was faster than Beludi expected. It was astonishingly fast, frighteningly fast. Even among saint-level swordsmen, there were few who could wield such a fast sword. But what if it’s fast
The armor on Beludi's body is a set of middle-grade holy weapon-level heavy armor that has been passed down from generation to generation in their family. Its defensive power is also the best among middle-grade holy weapons. It is even enough to withstand magic crossbows and magic. Catapult frontal attack. It was by virtue of the powerful defensive power of this suit of armor that Beludi fought fiercely in the Norman battle fort for decades without even leaving a few scars.
Sacred weapons are rare to begin with. Sacred weapon-level armor is even rarer, and medium-grade sacred weapon-level heavy armor is one of the few high-quality products in the Western Continent. The stabbing sword in Enzo's hand is just a high-grade magic weapon. It's like Enzo stabbing a stone with a piece of noodles. It's so weird if it can pierce Beludi's defense.
"Ente Marte!" Beludi yelled in an extremely majestic voice: "You dare to assassinate me on the street, you must be a rebel of Latus!"
Just now, wanting to show his loyalty, the black-armored general that was about three meters tall and about three meters tall that Baba ran forward rushed towards Enzo with a ferocious smile. He leaned down like a mad bull, put his right elbow and shoulder in front, and slammed into Enzo's chest.
This guy is also a top-notch warrior under Beludi's command. His attack was named 'Meteor Impact' by himself. It is indeed as terrifying as the meteor disaster. At the Norman Battle Fort. When facing the orcs' heavily armored Warcraft cavalry, this guy once relied on this move to defeat a three thousand orc heavy cavalry with one strike!
Keep your right elbow straight in front. The muscles all over the black-armored general's body were beating, and he had used his greatest strength. The air was compressed violently at the tip of his elbow, and the transparent air had been compressed into a white air barrier visible to the naked eye. With a dull thunderous roar, his elbow hit Enzo's chest hard.
The clothes on Enzo's upper body were blown to pieces, and his chest suddenly sunk inward by more than an inch.
Beludi showed a proud smile. Now that he has done it, let's solve the problem at once. He subconsciously glanced at Bea, who was sitting on the ground unable to move, and then sighed in despair. This son who had been pampered since childhood really left Berudi speechless.
I hope this incident can teach him a direct lesson - as the direct grandson of Marshal Beian, and as the son of Emperor Beilu, why do you need to be so cautious about certain things? Still framing the blame? Wouldn't it disgrace him, Beludi, if word spread? Isn't it just to deal with an Ent Malte? Just kill him for being a traitor. Is it possible that Holy Light I will offend Marshal Beian, who has great power in the army, for him
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Beludi began to think about how he could teach his son a better lesson later.
At this moment, dense ice-blue magic lines suddenly appeared under Enzo's skin, and a suffocating breath burst out from his body. That aura was so distant and ancient, so powerful and wild, and filled with the unique killing intent of a vicious creature at the top of the food chain. His originally strong but well-proportioned body suddenly expanded, and each of his muscles more than doubled in size.
The tip of the black-armored general's elbow was shattered. The moment Enzo's muscles exploded, the backlash from the simple muscle beating shattered the black-armored man's muscles and bones into pieces. A broken forearm flew up, and Enzo grabbed the black-armored general by the neck, lifted him up like a straw handle, and then slammed him to the ground.
He did not use any fighting spirit, but simply used physical power. The blow was so violent and violent that the three-meter-tall body of the strong black-armored man was completely smashed into the street paved with bluestones of Berelli, and then fell deeply. It sank a full ten meters deep. The surrounding streets and residential buildings were beating violently, as if a small earthquake had suddenly struck.
Beludi was dumbfounded, and Bea shut her mouth in horror. They looked at Enzo in shock, looking at the dense ice blue magic lines under his skin.
"You, you, you..." Beludi suddenly laughed: "Damn it, you are a Frost Titan, you are a spy of a foreign race! No wonder you beat Major General Bea in the street, no wonder you want to give Bei a Major General Ya Zhi is guilty! You stupid spy, do you want to stifle the growth of the new generation of elite soldiers in the empire? I have seen through your conspiracy!"
Enzo looked at Emperor Beilu in surprise. He only activated Lin Qi's strengthened bloodline power. Because Lin Qi used the blood donated by Xuan Lan for free when strengthening it, Enzo and others all had a certain amount of frost. The inheritance of giant's strange power.
Of course, because the strengthening plan formulated by Osmanthus Tree is so perfect, although Enzo has the strange power inherited by the Frost Giant, his body will not grow taller or bigger like Xuan Lan!
But Enzo really didn't expect that Beludi would react so quickly, that he would associate himself with the Frost Titan so quickly, and label himself an alien spy so quickly! But to be honest, the dense ice-blue magic lines under Enzo's skin are indeed somewhat similar to those of the Frost Titan. It's just that his magic lines are more complex than those of the Frost Titan, and they represent a more advanced power of law.
Before the heavy armored infantry of the Imperial Guard could rush in front of him, Emperor Beru was laughing loudly less than three meters away from him.
A gloomy and fierce light flashed in Enzo's eyes, and he suddenly rushed towards Beilu Di: "You are a disgrace to the emperor, I am ashamed to be with you! Beilu Di, what qualifications do you have to wear this This imperial outfit?"
Beludi was caught off guard by Enzo's surprise attack. He was thrown off the back of the white tiger beast by Enzo and was pressed heavily to the ground by Enzo. Beludi let out an angry roar. He waved his fist and wanted to hit Enzo, but Enzo pressed his two arms to the ground with one hand, and the other hand was like a meteor shower. Hit it down.
One punch, two punches, three punches, the medium-grade holy weapon-level heavy armor on Beludi sprayed out dense scale-shaped light shields, but Enzo's fists were so terrifying, each punch could penetrate dozens of people. Layers of scale armor. In just a dozen punches, the speed of the light shield could no longer keep up with Enzo's punch. Enzo's fist hit Beludi's face firmly.
It was just a punch, and there was only a loud noise. The bridge of Beludi's nose collapsed, and two nosebleeds spurted out more than two feet high. Enzo's fist almost sunk into Beludi's cheek. Anyone with experience could see that Enzo's punch almost penetrated Beludi's cheek bone.
Then another punch, and another.
Bea screamed at the top of his lungs. He shouted in horror: "Father, father! Help, help!"
The dignified Minister of Public Security of the Imperial City, Imperial Major General Beya, actually shouted for help like a village woman about to be raped!
Enzo punched Beludi with one punch after another, without any intention of stopping.
How about the Marquis? How about Lieutenant General? If we fight, we will fight!