Perhaps Marshal Behan had already made preparations before he rushed here. He just gave an order, and a layer of dazzling halo suddenly erupted on the ground of Borelli. wWw.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.CoMLight patterns like water spread out in all directions, and a low roar sounded underground. Then thirty-six light pillars composed of huge magic power and runes were cast across the original city wall of Borelli. The position soars into the sky.
A light shield tens of meters thick enveloped the entire Borelli. This heavy light shield was thick and moist, as crystal clear as glass, and had extremely strong defensive power and the ability to shield the fluctuations of magic power and fighting spirit. The Eye of the Void flashed slightly in the sky, and then quickly disappeared. It was obvious that the Temple of the Void was too lazy to pay attention to Borelli's internal affairs.
As the city defense magic circle was activated, a strong evil aura gradually emitted from Marshal Beian's body. His body slowly floated off the ground, and finally stopped in the air a few meters above the ground. He looked down at Enzo and slowly clenched his fists: "Ente Malte, I will kill you for treason, conspiracy, espionage, and murder."
Enzo smiled. He looked at Marshal Behan and said with a smile: "Your one-sided words can convince..."
Marshal Behan interrupted Enzo forcefully. He waved his hand impatiently and said calmly: "I don't need to convince anyone. If I say you are treason, you are a traitor; if I say you are treason, you are a rebel. Party; if I say you are a spy, you communicate with aliens; if I say you commit murder, then you must be the mastermind behind the assassination of the dye merchant!"
With an arrogant smile, Marshal Behan said solemnly: "This is the last chance. If you kneel down and swear allegiance to me, you can live."
So arrogant and unscrupulous, several of the most cunning heretics among the dragoons have revealed strange smiles. Before they were imprisoned in the Black Abyss Divine Prison, which one of them was not a hundred times more arrogant and ten thousand times more unscrupulous than the current Marshal Beian? They didn't know how many times they had done the massacre of cities and genocide.
They know deeply that the more arrogant and domineering a person is. The sooner you die; the more unscrupulous you are, the sooner you will be unlucky! This was something they finally figured out during their long years of imprisonment in the Black Abyss Divine Prison.
Let’s not talk about the future, just talk about the present. Marshal Behan will be in trouble! These heretics showed mysterious smiles because they had heard the strange chirping of insects coming from the wind, and Lin Qi had already mobilized people to come here. Marshal Behan ordered the opening of the city defense magic circle of Bereli City. This certainly made it easier for him to use his strongest power to kill Enzo. But it might not be convenient for Lin Qi to hit him hard.
A few old guys pulled out their weapons. They put on their faces of justice, loyalty to the king and country, dignified, solemn and majestic faces, and they roared loudly like saints. : "Major General Ent. Even if we are facing an imperial marshal, we must enforce the law impartially! We are the dragoons of the empire, and our mission is to uphold the dignity of the empire's laws!"
A five hundred years ago. The old heretic who had caused a shocking series of massacres in the Western Continent, even killing all the clergy in seventeen churches and claiming at least tens of thousands of lives under his command, strode forward and tore him apart with a face full of righteousness. He opened his shirt, revealing his muscular chest.
The old heretic, who looked like he was only in his thirties, pointed at Marshal Beian and shouted sternly: "Marshal Beian, no matter how hard you hold your fist, even if you are in a high position, a citizen of the empire, a noble of the empire. They I will not be deceived by you! Crimes will eventually be punished, and those who uphold justice, even if they are unjustly killed by you today, history will give us a fair evaluation!"
Another person who kidnapped the first heir of twenty-three kingdoms and principalities seven hundred years ago, had some ambiguous relationships with the queens and grand duchess of forty-nine kingdoms and principalities, and was eventually jointly wanted by the entire continent and was imprisoned in the Temple of Punishment , Judgment Temple joined forces to capture the old heretic who was sent to the Black Abyss Divine Prison and jumped up. With his handsome features, he looked like a young man in his early twenties and shouted in a righteous and angry voice: "Dark clouds cannot always block the sunshine, and evil cannot always obscure justice!"
Raising the ordinary hundred-forged steel sword in his hand, this old heretic with a notorious reputation in history looked at the red-faced Marshal Beihan seriously like an officer: "Selfishness and selfish desires will only destroy your reputation. Devouring your last conscience and justice. Ultimately destroying your family! We uphold justice and uphold the laws of the empire. Maintaining justice in the world, how can we surrender to you?"
Enzo, who knew the details of these old villains, was dumbfounded as he looked at these old guys who turned into saints and messengers of justice. No wonder they were able to leave a mark in the history of the continent. Their pretentious skills were really difficult for mortals to do. comparable.
Taking a deep breath, Enzo raised the holy sword he had just grabbed: "For justice, for righteousness, and for the laws of the empire!"
Wood and several old brothers raised their weapons at the same time: "We are willing to die!"
Enzo shouted loudly: "Long live the Gallic Empire!"
A group of old heretics raised their weapons happily. Their eyes were full of excitement and fierceness, and they howled loudly: "Long live the Gallic Empire! Long live the imperial laws! Kill all the bastards who dare to break the laws!"
The old heretic who had just opened his mouth to have some interaction with Marshal Behan's mother shouted loudly: "Behan, remember my name, I am Luke! You can call me Uncle Luke! If you kill someone today Then remember to ask your mother when you go back - does she still remember Uncle Luke who appeared in her vagina about ten months before giving birth to you?"
Marshal Behan was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped. His hands suddenly sprayed out violent hurricanes. There were whistling snowflakes flying in the gray wind. This was Marshal Behan who shocked the entire Norman battle fort. During the century-old land-island war The ancestral attribute of fighting spirit 'North Wind Fighting Spirit' that has killed countless people.
The force of the wind can tear armor, and the freezing air can freeze a human body to pieces. Marshal Beian's North Wind fighting spirit ranks among the top three in the ancestral fighting spirit of all nobles in the entire Gallic Empire. At this moment, he mobilized his fighting spirit with all his strength, and the area of 100 meters was suddenly covered by strong winds and snow flakes. The gray wind visible to the naked eye swept around, and countless palm-sized snow flakes whizzed through the air like blades.
There were low footsteps all around. Marshal Behan not only brought the Eighteen Blood Wind Knights, he also ordered his own guards to block the surrounding streets. Some of his staff have even led people into nearby houses, visiting the owners of each house one by one, threatening them to forget anything they heard today as quickly as possible.
If you don't take action, you will be fine. Once you take action, you must make this matter a solid case.
Ent Marte must be executed on the spot on charges of treason, conspiracy, espionage, and murder, and all his subordinates present must also be killed. Marshal Behan looked at Enzo with a stern look. This young man was really a pity.
Marshal Behan smiled coldly, and punched Enzo casually. The biting cold air and strong wind condensed into a douqi ball the size of a human head in front of Marshal Behan's fist, bringing up a line of cold air dozens of meters long and blasting straight towards Enzo's chest.
"For the empire!" Enzo raised the holy sword, and then the purple-gold fighting spirit covered his whole body. He pretended to use all his strength, and struck the highly condensed heart with a fierce sword. Fighting group. There was a loud noise, and the ball of fighting spirit exploded. Nzowa, who had received this move head-on, stepped on the ground like a cannonball, and two lines of black smoke were brought up from the soles of his boots, making a sharp sound. The friction sound quickly receded backwards.
Enzo maintained his stance of raising his sword and slashing down, and retreated nearly a hundred meters in a flash. The soles of his leather-clad steel boots were worn through, and he stood on the ground with two bare feet. The cold wind tore his clothes and brought countless thin blood marks on his skin. There were even some thin ice flakes attached to him, making a crisp sound in the wind.
Marshal Beian looked at Enzo in surprise, "You're just a man of heaven", you can actually take his blow? He nodded in admiration and said: "Frost Giant bloodline? It's really interesting. However, I said that your bloodline comes from the Frost Titan, the Marte family, and is a spy planted by a foreign race in the empire. I was indeed right, you are a spy. !”
Enzo took a deep breath, put down his hand, and walked towards Marshal Behan step by step.
The Eighteen Blood Wind Knights also stepped forward step by step. Marshal Beian actually did not kill the young man with one blow. So with Marshal Beian's identity and status, naturally he could not take action again. So the next thing is up to them. Eighteen Saint Realm warriors can kill dozens of little bastards who are not as powerful as the Heavenly Realm. Isn't this a matter of hands
The two sides approached step by step. Marshal Behan was suspended in the air. He raised his head arrogantly and looked at Enzo from the corner of his eye.
What a pity for such a high-spirited young man. Looking at Beyah, who was sitting on the street and cursing loudly, Marshal Beyah couldn't help but shook his head - his grandson was still useless. But no matter how useless he is, he is still his grandson! After he retires, the family still has to rely on Bea to inherit it! So no matter how much trouble this little guy causes, Marshal Behan has to wipe his butt clean!
Enzo and the Eighteen Blood Wind Knights gradually approached, and they were about to collide.
At this moment, a clear and powerful voice suddenly sounded: "His Majesty's decree calls for Marshal Beian, Lieutenant General Belu Di, Major General Bea, Major General Ent Marte, and Colonel Ullmann to appear in the Golden Palace of Victory Palace! "
Marshal Beian was suddenly stunned, while the Eighteen Blood Wind Knights instinctively looked back.
Enzo clenched his fist and hit the Adam's apple of the one closest to him, one of the Eighteen Blood Wind Knights, hard.
With one punch, Enzo's Adam's apple shattered, and Enzo's fist clearly touched the opponent's cervical spine, breaking it into more than a dozen pieces.