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Chapter 1116 Marquis? Still beaten

The update of Chapter 5 is completed today, Zhutou continues to code!

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 during the Chinese New Year! Oh my god!

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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.

Those who rushed towards them were the ferocious beasts of the Berelli Guard Corps! Compared with the light cavalry regiments such as the dragoons, which are more used to maintain security in the imperial capital, the soldiers of these main combat regiments could just pick up any one of them.

, can beat ten to twenty dragoons at will.

These soldiers 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. It was not just the soldiers of the garrison who gave them too much pressure.

Pressure, Belu Di is a big shot they dare not offend.

They are 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 sword violently rubbed against the air.

, there was a sharp sound of cracking silk. There was a foot-long cold light flashing 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 capital of the Gallic Empire, in the area where the legion controlled by Emperor Belu was responsible for garrisoning, someone dared to take action against him? Even if he took the initiative to hit people, even if he took the initiative to distort black and white and force people to do so.

Not guilty, but in all this, shouldn't Enzo be obedient and humble and let him do whatever he wants?

How dare someone resist him!

This kind of thing has never happened to Beilu Di! No one with a lower title, 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 they hold less real power than Marshal Beian and Emperor Beilu 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 stabbing sword stabbed accurately.

When it hit the handle of Beludi's riding crop, an explosion was heard, and the handle of Beludi's riding crop made of pure gold exploded into countless pieces. Countless white scratches were made on Beludi's palm.

The stabbing sword turned again. A cold light accurately penetrated Beiludi's left waist.

The blade of the sword flickered, and a thick jet of black light flashed across Emperor Beru's body. Pieces of dragon scale-like scale-shaped light shields appeared against Beru Emperor's armor. Enzo's sword pierced through

Seven scale-shaped light shields appeared, and then the sword edge suddenly broke.

Beludi showed a sarcastic smile. Enzo's sword was very fast. It was beyond Beludi's expectation. It was astonishingly fast and frighteningly fast. Even among the saint-level swordsmen, there were few who could be so fast.

The sword is fast. But what does it do if it is 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 bed crossbows and magic.

Catapult frontal attack. Relying on the strong defensive power of this suit of armor, Beludi fought fiercely in the Norman battle fort for decades without even leaving a few scars.

Holy weapons are rare to begin with. And holy weapon-level armor is even rarer. Medium-grade holy weapon-grade 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.

Weapons, it's like using a noodle to pierce a stone. It's so weird if it can pierce Beruti'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, Baba ran forward and the black-armored general, who was about three meters tall, charged towards Enzo with a ferocious smile. Like a mad bull, he leaned down and pushed with his right elbow and shoulder.

At the front, he hit Enzo's chest hard.

This guy is also a top-notch warrior under Beludi. His attack was named 'Meteor Impact' by himself. It is indeed as terrifying as the meteor disaster. He faced it in the Norman Battle Fort.

When the orcs were using their heavy Warcraft cavalry, this guy once relied on this move to defeat a 3,000-man orc heavy cavalry with one strike!

His right elbow was straight forward. All the muscles in the black-armored general's body were beating. 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. Since he had already 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 frustration.

This son who has been pampered and pampered since childhood really left Beludi 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? Or frame the blame? If the news spreads, it will not be a loss.

The face of Emperor Belud? Wasn't he just dealing with an Ent? Marte? Just kill him for being a traitor. It's just a lucky minister. Is it possible that the Holy Light I will offend the masters in the military for him?

Marshal Beian who has gained great power?

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Beludi began to think about how he could better teach his son 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 breath was so ancient, so powerful and wild,

He was filled with the piercing murderous intent unique to those 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 counter-shock force caused by the simple muscle beating shattered the black-armored man's muscles and bones into pieces. A broken forearm flew away.

Getting up, 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 strength. The blow was so violent and violent that the three-meter-tall body of the strong man in black armor was completely smashed into the street paved with bluestones of Berelli, and then he was deeply trapped.

We entered 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 already 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 Xuanlan for free during the strengthening, Enzo and others all had a certain amount of frost.

The inheritance of the 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's reaction would be so quick, that he would associate himself with the Frost Titan so quickly, and label himself a foreign spy so quickly! But speaking of

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 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 imperial suit?

Pack?"

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 and waved his fist to hit him.

He hit Enzo, but Enzo pressed his arms to the ground with one hand, and hit him with the other hand like a meteor shower.

One punch, two punches, three punches, the medium-grade holy weapon-level heavy armor on Beludi's body 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. It took only a dozen punches, but 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 tell

Seeing that, Enzo's punch almost penetrated Beludi's cheek bone.

Then another punch, and another punch.

Bea screamed at the top of his lungs and shouted in horror: "Father, father! Help, help!"

The dignified Minister of Public Security of the Imperial City, Imperial Major General Bea, actually screamed for help like a village woman about to be raped!

Enzo, on the other hand, beat Beludi with punch after punch without any intention of stopping.

How is the Marquis? How is the Lieutenant General? If we fight, we will fight! {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}


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