Lord Roar

Chapter 212
Great Babylon's mission was accomplished very well. The seven closest lion and tiger guards immediately focused their attention on him. Seeing a club running out of nowhere, the seven immediately surrounded the idiot.

One of the liger guards asked in an awkward lingua franca, "Who are you? A running dog of the Holy See?"

Not to mention, these guys are worthy of the royal blood of Bimon. Although they have some accents, they can speak the common language of Dalu quite fluently.

"I am the greatest warrior of the Bloodhoof tribe on the Great Wasteland, Babylon the Great, you are the lackey of the Holy See, and your whole family is the lackey of the Holy See!"

"Barbarian?" The liger and tiger guards who asked the question looked wary, and looked at the big Babylon with a pair of eyes all over the body: "What are you doing here?"

"Attract attention." Babylon the Great was very honest.

"Attention?" The liger and tiger guard had just finished speaking when a crossbow bolt pierced his neck with a piercing sound, and his body fell limply after a breath.

The other six liger guards looked shocked, and a lion guard with long golden hair on the left opened his mouth and shouted: "Enemy attack, enemy attack, notify the nearest wolf cavalry, enemy... "

Before he could finish speaking, the second crossbow arrow hit his neck, followed by the third, and the fourth. . . .Until the seventh crossbow bolt shot out from the shadows one after another, each crossbow bolt hit the neck of a liger guard.

The only liger and tiger guard who was still standing safe and sound, saw all his companions fell to the ground in a few breaths, and after looking shocked, he threw the broad sword in his hand at the Great Babylon, turned around and ran to inform the distance wolf cavalry.

Allen, who was hiding in the dark and had shot all the crossbow arrows, rushed out like a nimble cheetah, stepping on the blood hoof battle ring and knocking down the last fish that slipped through the net.

After throwing the enemy to the ground, Allen punched him in the face. Before the liger and tiger guard could make any noise, he passed out completely. A bloodshot front tooth It fell out of his big mouth.

Big Babylon ran over excitedly: "Dizzy?"

"Yeah!" Allen put away the barbarian battle ring and nodded with a heavy expression.

"Why do you ask questions when you're dizzy?" Big Babylon's eyes were slightly blamed.

Allen made Babylon the Great choke for a while and couldn't speak.

"What's wrong with you chief, your face is so heavy?"

Allen pointed to the liger guard who had fainted under him and said, "Look at his armor."

Babylon the Great squatted down and observed carefully for a long time, a dignified expression gradually appeared on his face.

Although Babylon the Great was born in a barbarian family, he has been with Allen for so long. With the broadening of his horizons and hanging out with De Niro's group of dwarves every day, he has become very knowledgeable now.

Fainted out, this liger guard seemed to be from the Tiger family, and his height was only about 1.9 meters, which was about the same shape as Allen, but the armor he wore was just built not long ago. The design is very light, and it is not assembled and worn at all, and it is not divided into multiple parts.

Whether it is the Holy See or the Bloodhoof Tribe, including the full-body standard armor of the major legions of the human race, it is basically composed of helmets, inner armor, chest guards, arm guards, hand guards, leg guards, combat boots and other parts, and the final assembly Into a full body armor that protects the whole body.

And this Tiger Fox wears a full body armor, which consists of only three parts, except for the helmet, there are only two parts, the upper and lower parts.

Allen easily disassembled this set of full-body armor, and found that the design of this set of armor is very good, and it doesn't need to be complicated at all, just like wearing a jacket and pants, and the upper body can be worn directly with both hands up Going in, the lower body is more convenient, just straighten your legs and push it.

"Awesome!" Allen pointed to the armor and said to Babylon: "The whole is natural. It should be poured through casting molds in the early stage, and internally polished with some kind of tool. Has the Beamon orc's military industry developed to this level?"

After Babylon the Great went up to observe carefully, he found that there were many slightly sunken traces and some small pits on it.

Allen stretched his hand into the armor, originally wanting to test the thickness of the chest of the armor, but his thumb just pressed on a concave point. With a light force, the concave point was pushed back, and the original part was intact.

"Damn it!" Allen turned the armor over and over again in shock and checked the side again, looking at the big Babylon in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Babylon the Great felt that the chief was making such a fuss. Isn't it just a set of armor? If you like it, you can just pick it up and take it back. Isn't that what it used to do.

Allen shook his head, pointed to the armor and said, "These invisible white marks on the armor should be caused by the swords of the soldiers of the Holy Light Guardian Army in the Southern Diocese."

Babylon the Great opened his mouth wide and asked, "Just cut out a white seal like this."

He knew that the weapons of the Guardians of the Holy Light and the Holy Knights of the Temple belonged to the standard weapons of the high-ranking fighters of the Holy See. It can't break the defense with one hit, but if it is hit in the same part, it will definitely penetrate or cut through.

After the last battle with the Iron Cavalry Beast Legion, the armor of many bloodhoof warriors was almost scrapped, making it impossible for the dwarves to deal with the broken armor, which means that it could not be repaired at all. In the end, they all melted down for secondary forging in desperation. .

Now Fan Di and De Niro have updated the second-generation armor, although it is lighter than the first-generation armor and has better defensive power, but Babylon is very sure that the overall defense effect will definitely not reach the level of defense of the armor in front of it, and Very different.

"Yes, there are other things here." Allen pointed to the dense potholes and continued: "If I guess correctly, these traces should be caused by the priests of the Holy Light Department in the southern parish, and they are the only ones. The only magic that can cast spells quickly and can take out offensive magic is the Holy Light Bullet."

"Holy Light Bomb?" Big Babylon's jaw was about to drop to the ground.

The Holy Light Bullet, which contains the magic power of the Holy Light Department, is definitely the strongest single attack method for priests of the Holy Light Department of the Holy See. The Bloodhoof Warrior suffered a lot from it before, even if he was wearing the very heavy armor of the first generation, he was hit by it. Just like being hit by a big hammer, a barbarian warrior weighed up to [-] pounds, and the weight of the armor was almost [-] pounds.

After nearly [-] pounds of weight were hit by the Holy Light Bullet, the barbarian warriors were basically knocked several meters away, and they were so angry that they couldn't stand up and fight again immediately.

The holy light bullet does not have a single form. In addition to the extremely fast casting and flying speed, the light spheres condensed by the magic power of the holy light system also vary in size.

The higher the cultivation base of the holy light priest, the smaller the holy light bullets released, and conversely, the lower the cultivation base, the larger the volume.

But small size does not mean low quality. If a big face flies towards you, it will hit you in the face at best.

But something the size of a washbasin is completely condensed into the size of a small stone. With the same mass, the damage it causes is greater, and it is not surprising that it even penetrates the body of the armor.

Babylon the Great looked at those pits that were only the size of a thumb, and was speechless for a long time. After counting with his fingers for a while, he said in a very heavy tone: "This guy has suffered at least twelve holy light bullets, and he is still alive and well." of."

Allen nodded, and twitched his mouth towards the face of the Tiger Guard.

The Tiger Clan Imperial Guard grunted and didn't wake up.

"Slap!" Allen rounded his arms and slapped again.

The unlucky ghost on the ground was still lying there, except for the slight sound of breathing, like a corpse.

"Papa papa!" Allen gave him three more slaps, the palms were a little red, and it turned out. . . .Still no effect.

"I'm coming!" Unexpectedly, Big Babylon picked up a large stone, which was as big as a millstone, and aimed it at the face of the Tiger Clan Imperial Guard before smashing it down.

Allen was taken aback, and quickly hid aside and cursed: "Are you going to smash him to death or wake him up? Are you stupid!"

"Boom!" A round stone the size of a millstone hit the face of the Taige Tiger Clan and split it into pieces. The unlucky ghost finally woke up with blood on his face and dull eyes.

Allen pulled out the Triangle Thorn that De Niro tailored for him from his back waist, pressed it against the guy's neck and whispered, "Ask you a few questions, and I will kill you if you dare to play tricks."

"You, who are you?" The Tiger Clan didn't seem to care about the weapons on their necks, and seemed more concerned about the identities of Allen and Babylon the Great.

"Answer my question first."

The Tiger Clan Imperial Guard sneered and remained silent.

Allen stabbed the triangle army up by less than two centimeters, and the tiger clan guards closed their mouths tightly, with an extremely painful expression on their faces, and traces of blood began to flow from their chins.

"What's your name?" Allen continued to ask.

"I'm not afraid of death!"

Allen stabbed the triangle army thorn up less than half a centimeter again, and the tiger clan guard opened his mouth wide but could not make a sound. From his mouth, it could be seen that the top of the army thorn had pierced his chin.

Allen winked at Babylon the Great, who looked confused.

"Bring me a companion of his."

Big Babylon let out a cry, ran to the side and picked up two Liger Guards who had fallen into a coma, and threw them behind Alan.

Allen sneered, his right hand shot like lightning, the triangular army thorn entered from the side of the armor, and instantly pierced the heart of a liger and tiger guard, and the liger guard who fell into a coma lost his life in his sleep, and died peacefully .

"what's your name?"

Allen asked again, but the stubborn Tiger Tiger remained silent.

"Pfft!" Another liger and tiger guard was understood by Allen in his sleep.

"Bring me two more."

Babylon the Great brought over two companions of the Liger Guards with a blank expression.

Allen didn't continue to ask questions this time, and pierced two more hearts in the same way.

During this period, the Tiger Clan of Tiger who was lying on the ground wanted to struggle, but Babylon the Great stepped on his right calf and broke his right calf.

After a hoarse and painful growl, the Tiger Clan with bloody jaws finally spoke, "My name is... Chuck, the Prince of the Tiger Clan of the Liger Guards, let me go... let me go my brother us."

(End of this chapter)