Perhaps Marshal Behan had already made preparations before he came here. He just gave an order, and a layer of dazzling halo suddenly erupted on the ground of Berelli. Light patterns like water flowed towards the surroundings.
Spreading out, a low roar sounded underground, and then thirty-six light pillars composed of huge magic power and runes soared into the sky at the original location of Borelli's city wall.
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 in the sky was slightly
It flashed, and then disappeared quickly. 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, Marshal Beian gradually exuded a strong evil aura. His body slowly floated off the ground, and finally stopped in the air several meters above the ground. He looked down at Enzo from a high position.
, 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 Beian forcefully interrupted Enzo's words. 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 treasonous, 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 one behind the assassination of the dye merchant!"
With an arrogant smile, Marshal Beian said in a deep voice: "This is your last chance, if you kneel down and swear allegiance to me, then you can live."
So arrogant and unscrupulous, several of the most cunning heretics among the dragoons have shown weird smiles. Before they were imprisoned in the Black Abyss Prison, none of them were a hundred times more arrogant and unscrupulous than the current Marshal Beian.
They don't know how many times they have done this, including massacres of cities and genocide.
They know deeply that the more arrogant and domineering a person is, the sooner they will die; the more unscrupulous a person is, the faster they will be unlucky! This is something they could not think of with great difficulty during their long years of imprisonment in the Black Abyss Divine Prison.
Understood this truth.
Let’s not talk about the future, let’s talk about the present. Marshal Beian will be in trouble! These heretics showed a mysterious smile, because they had heard the strange sound of insects coming from the wind, and Lin Qi had already mobilized his manpower to come here.
Marshal Beian ordered the opening of the city defense magic circle of Beileli City. This certainly made it easier for him to use his strongest power to kill Enzo. But it also made it easier 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 emperor and the country, their faces were dignified, their faces were solemn and majestic, they could not bend wealth or lust, 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!"
Five hundred years ago, an old heretic who 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 with a full head of weapons.
Zheng Qian tore off his clothes, revealing his muscular chest.
The old heretic, who appeared to be 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 in a row seven hundred years ago, had some ambiguous relationships with the queens and grand duchess of forty-nine kingdoms and principalities, and was eventually wanted by the entire continent and was imprisoned in the Temple of Punishment
, the Judgment Temple teamed up to capture the old heretic who was sent to the Black Abyss Divine Prison and jumped up. With his handsome features, like a young man in his early twenties, he shouted in a righteous and angry voice: "Dark clouds cannot always block the sun, 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 Bei An seriously like an official: "Selfishness, selfish desires will only destroy your reputation and devour you.
The final act of conscience and justice. The ultimate destruction of your family! We uphold justice and uphold the laws of the empire and uphold 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 are 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, with excitement and fierceness in their eyes, and 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 today
If you want me, remember to ask your mother when you go back - does she still remember Uncle Luke who appeared in her bed 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 Hundred Years of Land and Island War
The ancestral attribute of fighting spirit 'North Wind Fighting Spirit' that has killed countless people.
The strong wind can tear armor, and the freezing air can freeze the human body to pieces. Marshal Beian's North Wind fighting spirit can also be ranked among the top three among the ancestral fighting spirits of all the nobles in the entire Gallic Empire. At this moment, he used all his strength to activate the fighting spirit, and Fang Yuan
The area within a hundred 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 across 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. His staff had even entered with men.
He visited nearby houses and visited 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, then this matter will be settled.
Ent Marte must be executed on the spot for 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, really
It's a pity.
Marshal Beian smiled coldly, and punched Enzo with a casual punch. The biting cold air and strong wind condensed into a fighting spirit ball the size of a human head in front of Marshal Beian's fist, and brought up a path that was dozens of meters long.
The cold air hit Enzo's chest straight.
"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.
The fighting spirit ball. A loud noise was heard, and the fighting spirit ball exploded. Nzowa, who received the move directly, stepped on the ground like a cannonball, and two lines of black smoke were raised from the soles of his boots.
, making a sharp friction sound and quickly retreating backwards.
Enzo maintained his stance of slashing with his sword, and slid backward nearly a hundred meters. 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 him apart.
The clothes on his body left countless thin blood marks on his skin. There were also some thin ice flakes attached to his body, making a crisp sound in the wind.
Marshal Beian looked at Enzo in surprise. How could he, "a mere heavenly person", be able to take his blow? He nodded in admiration and said: "The bloodline of the Frost Giant? It's really interesting. However, I said you
The bloodline comes from the Frost Titan, the Malte 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 failed to kill the young man with one blow. So with Marshal Beian's identity and status, naturally he cannot take action again. So what happens next,
It's up to them to finish it. Eighteen holy warriors can kill dozens of little miscellaneous fish who are not as strong as the heavens. 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 is still useless. But no matter how useless he is, then
He is also his grandson! After he retires, the family will still rely on Beah to inherit the family! So no matter how much trouble this little guy causes, Marshal Beian must 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 Beya, 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.
