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Six hundred and sixtieth chapters break (5)

"put!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

"Damn it! What kind of ecstasy drug did Ren pour into this King of the North!"

The rain of arrows from the sky covered half of the yard of Buchan's house at once. This was a real rain of arrows. It was not an exaggeration. The rain of arrows continuously thrown by thousands of Northland Army archers was simply denser than raindrops. In an instant, Buchan

Dense clusters of arrows appeared on the walls of the Marquis Mansion, in the pavilions, on the doors, and even in the rooms.

Because the arrow rain was an indiscriminate covering arrow rain, many arrows even landed in the fish pond of the Hou Mansion. Even the fish in the pond suffered, and the blood quickly dyed the pond red. Obviously, all the fish in the pond had

Many were nailed to death by arrow clusters in the water.

It is difficult for ordinary arrows to really hurt the masters of the Buchan family and the soldiers wearing heavy armor. However, in addition to armed personnel, the Buchan family also has a larger number of servants, women and children. These people are under the rain of arrows from the Northland Army.

There was no resistance left, and screams came one after another in the house. Many people were directly shot by arrows and turned into hedgehogs and fell to the ground. Even some people hiding in the house were killed by arrows shot in from the windows.

The old Marquis, who was the main target, was almost unaffected at this time and was still alive and kicking.

I saw that Old Bakken had taken out his bright red giant sword at some point. When the big sword danced, it formed an airtight fan. The arrows fell in a circle around Old Bakken and all penetrated to the ground. However,

No arrow could fall within three feet of Old Bakken.

Although he successfully blocked all the arrows aimed at him, Old Bakken's face showed no joy at all, and was instead very gloomy.

Because these rounds of intensive arrow rain represented the Northern Army, or in other words, Richard's attitude. The Northern King didn't even give him a chance to talk to him.

Originally, according to Old Bakken's idea, as soon as Richard showed up, he would lower his attitude to the lowest level and persuade the King of the North to stand on the same front as them from the perspective of interests. They could even work together to support the Heng of the North.

Tejia became the new king of mankind.

Although in this Golden Dragon City, various noble families were easily slaughtered by the Northern Army like chickens and dogs, but this does not mean that these higher-level nobles in the kingdom are weak.

It's just that the Northland Army is too strong, and the incident happened suddenly, and each family was not prepared in advance. If they are given some time to make preparations, they can rely on their accumulated financial resources and influence over hundreds of years to unite and organize hundreds of thousands more troops.

It is not a difficult task, and with their support, it will be much easier for Richard to usurp the throne and become the new king of mankind.

No one can refuse that position, right? At the point of being the King of the North, it is obvious that if you advance, you will live or if you retreat, you will die.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Damn it, this lunatic!"

The bloodline nobles, who have always been known for their cruelty, tyranny, and moodiness, all call others crazy. This shows how little Old Buchan understands the actions of the Northland Army.

If the previous rain of arrows still gave Old Buken the thought to consider how to persuade Richard to change sides, this low muffled sound completely shattered Buken's illusions. Before, it was just some women and slaves who died.

There is no real threat to the core of the Bakken family. They just think that the King of the North is making a show of force and speaking out in a bad mood. Maybe the King of the North will be angry and be willing to talk to him, but this low muffled sound is obviously a sign of anger.

It's going to be fatal.

Old Buchan was not a pampered nobleman like Count Frey, who could not even wear armor.

As the leader of the bloodline aristocracy, the Buchan family is full of martial virtues. Not only do they have a large number of masters, but they are also very familiar with various types of weapons and armaments. Without even looking at it, just by hearing the low muffled sound, Buchan knew what was coming.

What.

This is the sound made when the large crossbows in the army are fired. The Northland Army's signature weapon, the Shenwei Crossbow, is theoretically a weapon that has the possibility of injuring the white dragon. In large numbers, it can also pose a certain threat to sky-level masters.

.

"Roar!"

More than twenty Shenwei crossbows simultaneously fired arrows more than one meter long and rushed towards Bakken. These giant arrows had already adjusted their shooting directions and angles, almost blocking all of Old Bakken's escape routes.

Facing the roaring giant arrow, Old Bakken naturally could not sit still and wait for death.

After a low roar, Old Bakken's image immediately changed dramatically. His skin became dark red, and his muscles bulged up. If he was just a healthy old man before, now he looks like a muscular man. Even

There were some changes in his facial features. The lower edge of the tip of his nose had a faint aquiline shape, and his eye sockets were slightly sunken, which made the old Bakken, who was already somewhat vicious-looking, run directly in the wrong direction.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The blood-red giant sword was very flexible in Old Bakken's hands and blocked several arrows fired at him.

Later, in order to save some energy, Old Bakken simply jumped into the air, dodged more than ten subsequent arrows, and landed on the ground in a half-crouched posture.

"close the door!"

After Old Bakken landed, he glanced at the Northland Army's formation and could vaguely see the Divine Power Crossbow being loaded again. At this time, he ran back to the door without looking back and immediately ordered the soldiers who had been guarding behind the door to close the door.

.

At this moment, he could no longer maintain his dignity. The Northland Army was really here to kill him.

"It's quite interesting, it actually looks like the seed of a devil."

Seeing the Marquis of Bakken fleeing back to his house in embarrassment, Richard was not in a hurry to chase him. Instead, he observed the old Bakken who used his bloodline ability with a sense of curiosity.

The opponent's image when he was exerting his full strength really fit the image of a devil in Richard's impression.

"Some are like the great demons of the Over Kingdom, and their strength and reaction speed are stronger than those of the great demons of Over, but they don't seem to have the teleportation ability of the great demons."

"If my lord had asked me to take action just now, he would have had no chance of escaping back."

Gru, who was standing next to Richard, probably didn't take Marquis Bakken seriously either. He even told Richard very confidently that if he was the one who fired the arrow just now, the other party would be left behind.

The gap in sky level is still too big.

Old Bakken's strength is at most equivalent to that of an elite great demon from the Kingdom of Over, while Gru's scimitar and longbow already contain the blood of countless great demons.

"Don't be impatient. You must let me see what the devil in this world looks like."

"Lord Richard, although the bloodline of the Bakken family comes from a very powerful demon lord, compared with real demons, they are not qualified to be called demons at all. Abyss demons dared to secretly steal the souls of elves during the Elf Empire.

It’s a very scary existence.”

"Oh? Sir Varys seems to know demons very well?"

"As the eyes and ears of the kingdom, Black Prison naturally has its own sources of information."

"Master Richard, you must be more careful. The demon lord is more powerful than the dragon."

Wallis saw that Richard just let the army shoot arrows to test, and had no intention of taking full action. He really didn't understand Richard's intention, so he couldn't help but give him an admonishment.

Of course, Richard is not a person who relies on others. If possible, he usually likes to deal with the enemy as soon as possible, and he will never do it in such a sloppy manner as he did today.

Of course, the reason why Richard waited for Old Bakken to transform was not only to take a look at the strange appearance of the half-demon, but also to look forward to the appearance of the main city of hell. Unfortunately, Old Bakken, the half-demon, seemed unable to make the system react until

The other party turned around and ran away, and Richard didn't get the hint he wanted.

It's just that this reason is not enough for outsiders to understand.

"Pity."

Seeing the door of Buchan's house closed completely, Richard said softly, "It's a pity."

"Sir, after all, the Buchan family's mansion is not a real castle. As long as two collision cars are needed, it can be knocked open quickly. It just takes a little more time."

Wallis on the side thought it was a pity that Richard didn't seize a perfect opportunity to attack.

The next second, Richard had jumped out of the attic and was directly in the air.

"Fierce sun, gather!"

Richard shouted loudly in mid-air, and a huge ball of light gathered on the tip of his sword, and it continued to expand.

"what is that?"

"Has the sun set?"

It was almost evening at this time, and the fire clouds on the horizon were almost extinguished, leaving only a faint firelight. But suddenly, half of the golden dragon was illuminated again, and Richard, who was shooting with all his strength in mid-air, became more dazzling than the sun.

light source.

The sky that had darkened suddenly brightened again, and some people who were looking into the sky subconsciously lowered their heads to avoid it. The "sun" hanging in the sky in Jinlongdu was even more dazzling than the scorching sun in summer.

In the Golden Dragon City, the strong men who had climbed up to the earth level looked into the air with some feeling. Their perception ability was much stronger than that of ordinary people. The violent energy fluctuations made them feel uneasy. Human beings have not seen this kind of energy for a long time.

A level of strength

A house in Nancheng occupies a large area.

The decoration of the house is not as luxurious as that of most nobles in the royal capital. It can even be called simple. It seems a bit unusual in the royal capital where extravagance is prevalent. Especially in the southern city where there are splendid mansions everywhere, it looks like...

Common people's residences.

Of course, no matter how simple a house that occupies such a large piece of land in Nancheng is, its owner is no ordinary noble.

At this time, the door of the house was also closed, and most of the people inside looked anxious like all the nobles in the southern city, and even listened in panic to the screams coming from outside from time to time.

There was only one middle-aged man practicing in the courtyard of the house with a normal expression.

The ancestors of the Stuart family were one of the first people to follow Aragon. The tradition of following the orders of the Charlemagne family has been passed down in the Stuart family for more than ten generations. They are the nobles most closely bound to the royal family, and

Compared with the bloodline nobles who were subdued by Aragon halfway, the Stuart family was the royal family with the most roots in the Red Temple.

If Richard rebels, apart from Charman's direct descendants, the first people to be clear about are the hardcore Stuart family.

Stuart Hou, who was practicing martial arts in the field, knew very well that the Northern Army did not choose to surround the palace, but surrounded Nancheng. Then their Stuart family was safe, so no matter how screamed and practiced outside, he did not move at all.

I still practice martial arts according to my own life rules.

It wasn't until the sky suddenly burst into red light, like the sun falling into the royal capital, that Hou Stuart put down the giant sword in his hand and looked towards the sky with a look of shock.

"Father! What is that? Is the sun falling?"

Next to the school ground, a young man hurriedly ran to Stuart Yahou, pointing in the air and asking in a panic.

It can be heard from his words that this young man has been frightened out of his mind by the dazzling light source that appeared in mid-air like the sun.

No matter how much light and heat the sun emits, it is still far away after all. The sun in mid-air now appears dozens of meters above the royal capital.

The powerful energy was almost visible to the naked eye, and almost half of the royal capital was frightened by it.

"What does it look like to be so panicked? The sky won't fall!"

Seeing his son's unbearable performance, Stuart Yahou put away his shocked expression and scolded him with a straight face.

After being scolded by Hou Stuart, the young man stood still for a moment and walked behind Hou Stuart. If he looked closely, he could still find that the edge of his plate skirt was still trembling slightly.

When faced with the great horror that the "sun" is about to set, this instinctive fear from the heart cannot be suppressed at all.

Stuart Yahou did not have any more energy to pay attention to his son's slightly unbearable performance, but looked at the dazzling "sun" in the sky with a serious face.

Then he ordered to his eldest son:

"Go and return all the land that has been occupied over the years, except for the part that His Majesty Aragon gave to our ancestors."

"We bought all that land, why should we hand it over?"

As soon as Stuart Yahou mentioned this, the young man suddenly stopped shaking and subconsciously questioned.

The Stuart family has been one of the top nobles in the kingdom for hundreds of years. Even if they are not particularly greedy, their land and wealth have increased more than ten times compared to what Aragorn gave them five hundred years ago.

If I hand them all over, wouldn't it cost me my life?

"Did you really buy it?"

Looking at the serious face of Stuart Yahou, the young man did not dare to tell lies with his eyes open, and only emphasized:

"Father, if we hand them all over, I'm afraid we won't even be able to pay the servants' salaries."

"If you go to Liuying Street less often, you can pay out the servants' wages."

"Besides, why do you need so many servants? The people in my Stuart family have no hands or feet."

"boom!!!"

After his father exposed his affair, the young man blushed slightly, then his face straightened and he wanted to argue.

Just then, a huge roar came, interrupting his thinking.

The "sun" in the sky fell to the ground, and a strong wind came, rustling the trees in the courtyard, and some fragile and precious flowers and plants were directly broken by their roots.

"This is?"

"In the direction of the Bakken family, there will no longer be a Bakken family in the kingdom."

"Your Majesty has given our Stuart family a chance. If we don't want the Stuart family to follow in the footsteps of the Buchan family, just do as I say."


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