Lord Roar

Chapter 146 The Fat Sheep
When Alan appeared, the two groups of people stopped by coincidence and did not dare to act rashly, watching the unexpected guest warily.

The black-robed old man who had just taken the initiative, saw that the good thing was ruined by someone, and shouted with a sinking face: "Barbarian?"

Allen grabbed an egg from the cloth bag wrapped around his waist. He didn't seem to hear what the old man in black robe said, and he lowered his head and didn't know what to think.

This colorful egg is only the size of a fist. It was given to him by Babylon the Great when he first arrived. It is said that the horned python picked it up from some corner in the forest.

East didn't recognize what kind of egg it was. The tree shepherd knew all kinds of beasts in the forest, but he couldn't tell what this egg was.

The horned winged python can't speak, but it's quite spiritual, and finally led everyone to the place where it found the egg, but when it got there, let alone other females, it didn't even have a nest. Open space next to a small lake.

The only strange thing is that East said that he felt a very unstable fluctuation of the magic element in the open space, and the old Dove also confirmed what East said that the remaining magic element on the egg matched the magic fluctuation in the surrounding space.

Alan, who didn't understand what was going on, put the eggs into the cloth bag that he carried with him, and prepared to go back and bake them directly.

If it wasn't for this egg, he wouldn't be able to appear now.

Who knew that after arriving here, the egg, which had been silent all this time, started to tremble restlessly after contacting this group of people. The closer the distance, the greater the frequency of egg beating.

Allen blushed a little because he suddenly wanted to name this egg Electric Little Vibrating Egg!

"Barbarian, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what our leader asked you? You want to die!" After an assassin next to the black-robed old man finished speaking, his figure was like a phantom, and he was holding a strangely shaped sword with both hands like thunder. The dagger rushed over.

Allen seemed to be belatedly aware, and he only looked away from the egg after the assassin arrived in front of him.

Seeing that the two daggers were about to be inserted into his eyes, after Alan's head was slightly sideways and dodged, his right hand tightly grasped the assassin's left hand like an iron rod.

With a "crack", Allen crushed the assassin's entire left palm, and after pushing his knees, the two daggers fell silently to the ground, and the assassin was also thrown aside like trash.

The assassin was lying on the ground like a shrimp, with his intact left hand covering his crotch for a while, and covering his deformed right hand for a while, with a deep wailing sound from his throat from time to time.

This scene left several people around speechless in shock. This barbarian who appeared suddenly faced the assassin who looked like a ghost.

Janna, who was protected in the middle, burst into an inexplicable look on her face, stood up forcibly, and just took two steps towards Allen.

"Don't move!" Allen suddenly shouted.

Then, like an idiot, he held an egg in his hand, bowed his head and took two steps towards Janna, and then took a few steps back, like a child who found a new toy, walking two steps and then taking two steps back to play Excited, they looked at each other in dismay for the other assassins.

Allen accidentally discovered just now that the closer he was to this group of people, the faster the beating frequency of the egg in his hand was. On the contrary, the farther away he was, the slower the beating frequency of the egg was.

Janna saw that the barbarian seemed to be in a trance, so she stood still and shouted: "Dear barbarian warrior, I am the eldest princess of the Duchy of Sadido, we were..."

Allen still didn't take his eyes off the egg, raised a hand to interrupt him, lowered his head and asked, "Princess? Do you have money?"

Janna didn't know why, looking at her companions, none of them understood what this barbarian meant.

Allen asked, "What about them, do they have money?"

The leader of the assassins looked furious, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what to say, I think you have lived enough, if you don't get out, I will..."

Allen didn't wait for him to finish, and interrupted directly: "Okay, don't be babbling." Then he turned around and shouted: "East, why haven't you arrived yet, haven't you seen someone threatening your boss? ?”

"Is there any helper?" The leading old man and several other assassins were on guard secretly, staring closely at the direction behind Allen.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, let alone a figure, there was not even a sound.

"A bluff?" Janna was a little disappointed. Even though this powerful barbarian was willing to help, her side was still weak, and several guards were seriously injured.

The leader of the assassins became even more angry, feeling that the barbarian was just playing with himself, and cursed: "I don't know how to live or die, it seems that you are..."

As a result, he was interrupted again this time, and a deep and thunderous voice came out: "Boss, there are too many trees, I can't squeeze through, please tell them to wait a while."

The sound like thunder on the spot scared several assassins who were about to strike.

The successive changes made the two groups of people who were on the verge of swords secretly vigilant, and no one dared to act rashly.

Allen said with some embarrassment: "Wait a minute, I'll help him, he's so big, it's hard to walk, really!"

After finishing speaking, Allen still looked down at the egg in his hand, turned around and left, as if the two gangs of people at war were not as attractive as the egg in his hand.

The assassin leader winked at the two companions next to him. The companions understood, flicked the black sleeves of the robe, and shot two snake-shaped daggers and four crossbows at Alan who had turned around in an instant.

Seeing that he was about to attack this barbarian, a [-]-meter-tall, black bear-like guy in full-body black steel armor descended from the sky like a demon god, with his left hand protecting the only body that showed his armor Eyes, holding a long green whip in his right hand, blocking all hidden weapons.

There was a chaotic sound of "dingling bang bang", and all the daggers and crossbow bolts were bounced away. The big Babylon who jumped down from the tree lifted his mask and said to Alan who turned and left with a smile: "Chief, which one to kill and which one to keep?"

Allen looked down at the colorful eggs in his hand, and said without turning his head: "Well, let's kill all those guys in black, and keep the others, and ask them for some money, and then give them money." They drove out of the forest."

Babylon the Great said: "Okay." Then he carefully distinguished the costumes of the two groups, and shouted: "Brothers, did you hear what the chief said, come out and kill them."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of tribal warriors in armor and armor came out from behind the Great Babylon silently. The faces hidden under the visor seemed to be expressionless. After taking two steps in neat steps, the collective Started to sprint, ignored Janna and the others, and rushed into the assassin's camp.

Babylon the Great's thick arm trembled, and the horned python in his hand was like lightning, and struck the shoulder of an assassin. The entire right side of the unlucky ghost's body was bloody and bloody.

Dozens of tribal warriors, ignoring the crossbow arrows and daggers attacked by the assassins, approached them with maces like door bolts, one round at a time. The enemies either broke a few bones and flew up on the spot, or The upper body exploded to death like a watermelon falling to the ground.

There are also a few tribal warriors, holding a giant sword the size of a door panel in their hands. It is not enough for two palm-sized daggers to parry. Generally, assassins who dare to block a giant sword with a dagger basically have only one fate, that is, they are short in place. Then a section was directly shot to death.

Except for the old leader who kept wandering and dodging, most of the other assassins who survived by chance were lying on the ground coughing up blood. Seeing the tribal fighters who were about to finish work, they kept the chief's instructions in mind and didn't say a word of nonsense. Smash their throats and call it a day.

The leader of the assassin was as fast as a ghost, his whole body was full of blood-red fighting spirit, and he kept using the terrain to roam around. The tribal warriors had no way to deal with him for a while, and Babylon the Great was afraid that the boss would scold him again, so he threw out the horn wings python.

The horned python in mid-air swelled up and resumed its fighting posture.

The black-robed old man, who was startled by the sudden change of the horned-winged python, was caught off guard and tightly entangled by the enlarged horned-winged python. Before he could struggle twice, the bones of his body broke one by one, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Completely out of breath.

The battle ended so quickly that Janna and the others didn't even realize what was going on.

After a strange barbarian appeared, and then left holding an egg as if joking, a group of elite soldiers who looked a bit like barbarians but fought like a regular army appeared, and then the battle began inexplicably.

In front of those tall and heavily armed fighters, those assassins who were chasing after him and his group who were fleeing hard, seemed to have little power to fight back, and now they all turned into corpses.

That strange man, who looked like the leader of the soldiers, seemed to have only one egg in his eyes from the time he appeared to the time he left, and he never looked directly at himself and his companions. Up until now, she felt it was like a dream.

Big Babylon pouted his ass, grabbed the horned python from the ground and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away and play for a while, talking to himself and didn't know what to say there.

A tribe member walked up to Babylon the Great, pointed at Janna and his group and asked, "What did the chief say about them?"

Big Babylon rolled his eyes: "I don't know, ask them if they have money?"

The tribal warrior rushed up to Janna, tried to put on a harmless smile, and asked flatteringly, "Hello, do you have any money?"

Little did he know that this barbarian warrior looked like a blind bear. After taking off his mask, he had a messy totem of the god of war painted on his face. His smile was like a vicious ghost, but it was better not to smile.

Scared, little prince Scott hurried into his sister's arms.

Janna forced herself to be calm and was about to introduce herself: "I'm the Grandmaster of the Principality of Sadido..."

The barbarian warrior interrupted him impatiently, his smile could not be maintained any longer, and he asked directly, "Are you rich?"

Janna shook her head.

The barbarian warrior shouted at Babylon the Great: "Boss, they have no money, what are you doing?"

Big Babylon spat in a mouthful of saliva, and said disdainfully: "There is no money to delay us for such a long time, get the hell out of here, tell them to get out of here quickly, don't wander around in the forest, or I will be scolded by the chief again when I go back."

More than a dozen barbarian warriors cleaning the battlefield also looked at Janna and the others with contempt, thinking to themselves that you dare to come out and run around without money?Waste of time brothers!Why, we barbarians deserve to help you for free?

The little prince Scott got out of his sister's arms and walked in front of the big Babylon. He looked like a little adult, raised his head high and said: "I have money, I have a lot of money, I am a prince, take us to Meet your leaders, you can spend as much money as you want."

"Oh, my ancestors." With a "snap", the Great Babylon threw the horned python on the ground like throwing garbage, bent down to hug Scott, and said flatteringly: "You said it earlier, really As much money as you want?"

Scott who was picked up screamed and struggled to jump off.

Oxon next to him raised his sword and was about to snatch it back for his highness. A barbarian warrior next to him took out a net-throwing bucket from his back and covered him tightly.

Damn, why are you making a fuss, didn't you see Big Brother Babylon slaughtering fat sheep? Why did you add trouble, the tribal warrior who carried Oxon on his shoulder rolled his eyes.

(End of this chapter)