Lord Roar

Chapter 225 The Son of God
"Tet?" Langningt looked at Alan who lifted his mask dully. . . .

"Accident is not surprise, surprise is not surprise?" Allen walked to Longningt with a smile, but under the appearance of a hippie smile, his whole body was tense. thugs.

"You...you...you!" Langningt didn't say anything for a long time.

Ronningt, who was stunned at first, was ready to dedicate himself to the Holy Father. He just forcibly burned the fire of life just to get rid of a tiger clan guard. He no longer had the energy to continue fighting, but when he was ready to accept At the time of fate, a guy popped out of nowhere, unexpectedly attacked and killed another guard, and greeted him with a playful smile. Most importantly, this guy was also the number one wanted criminal of the Holy See, known as the Son of Chaos, let The southern parish suffered heavy losses, and the confidant of Lando, the dead ghost, suffered from the bloodhoof chief Montal Ren of the barbarian tribe.

As for Montal Lun, an in-depth investigation has been conducted on Longningt ever since he was beaten to death by Conslet's attack.

He used to be the top wealthy nobleman in the Locke Kingdom, assigned to the outpost county, the castle otaku, played with the parish of the outpost county in applause, killed the bear man of Bimobel, blessed by the power of the gods, was hunted down by Hurent and fled, and turned into a The chief of the barbarian tribe, then robbed the human business group, deceived the supplies of the southern parish, until he became famous after defeating the disabled cavalry beast army, and so on.

As the chief temple paladin of the southern diocese, Langningt knew Hurent better than others, so he didn't care much about Alan, the son of chaos at first, and even thought it was irrelevant.

After all, most of Allen's previous titles had prefixes such as, trash, idiot, and useless.

Ronningt felt that Ability God was blind. Blessing this waste, it would be better to just find a murderer or wanted criminal.

Because of the records of the Holy See, whenever a Son of Chaos blessed by the Ability God appears, a chain reaction will occur in a short period of time. War, death, disaster, etc. will all be accompanied by the birth of the Son of Chaos.

Moreover, the records of the Sons of Chaos in the literature are very detailed. The guys named as the Sons of Chaos in it are all species from other planes in other worlds, and they were nothing before they went to St. Cassis Continent to make troubles. A good bird usually has a fierce reputation in people's hometown.

As for this Montal Lun, he doesn't know anything about fighting qi and magic, he's nothing but a piece of trash, but he just takes advantage of the prestige of the Grand Duke of Locke to bully good people and molested noble girls, etc.

At that time, Longningt still thought that Hurente was too narrow-minded. Didn’t this trash’s father send his subordinates who secretly protected him to kill your group of warriors? How could it be assigned to this rubbish head.

However, when the Bloodhoof tribe changed in the setting sun and attacked the Iron Cavalry Beast Legion in all directions, Langningt really admired Hurent's foresight. As for a bastard like Allen, he should ignore it when he first discovered the signs. If the consequences are to be killed, it is impossible to cause such a big loss to the southern parish.

The number of Holy See elites who died indirectly or directly at the hands of Alan is no less than three digits.

Especially the first time he met Alan, he had such a deep memory. That guy led a group of plain giants, like the big brothers of the Ishii gang, and after shouting "Fuck your mother", he rushed towards the southern parish Reinforcements, and this guy is holding a broken hammer in his left hand and a big halberd in his right hand. After being stunned by the sword spirit of the Juggernaut, Pastor Guang took advantage of the danger to attack.

Looking at the Beamon army that surrounded the Fort of Holy Light under the city wall like a bastard, Longningt looked at Allen, and felt that this guy was really worthy of the title of Son of Chaos.

"What's the matter, little Tete, aren't you happy to see me?" Alan still had a playful smile on his face, as if the two had been friends for many years rather than mortal enemies in the past.

Langningt smiled wryly and said, "Beamon's army, you attracted it?"

"Don't put your hat on indiscriminately." Allen rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not the beast emperor, and he will do whatever his father asks him to do."

"Why are you here?"

After Alan briefly explained a few sentences, he continued pretendingly: "Oh, you are quite innocent too, they want to arrest Dina, who knows that Beamon's intelligence network is so backward, hehe, let your southern parish take the blame .”

Originally, Ronningt was holding on as if half of his foot had stepped into a coffin. After hearing the cause and effect, the blood in his body surged and he almost passed out.

The emotional fucking Beamon orcs are catching the inheritor of the Titan bloodline. If you want to find it, you must go to the Great Wasteland to find it. Why are you attacking our southern parish?
Seeing Allen's proud look, Langningt gritted his teeth and said, "So what, those guards have already rushed into the Fort of Holy Light, and anyone who finds them will find out that the barbarian half-breed is in your Bloodhoof tribe."

"I know." Allen scratched his head and said, "So I'm trying to delay them for a while."

"Delay?" Ronningt sneered: "I admit that your Bloodhoof tribe is not what it used to be, but facing such a large Beamon army, it will only be a matter of time before the Bloodhoof tribe is razed to the ground."

Allen didn't answer his words, but asked in confusion: "Just now I heard what the guards said about the No. [-] target and the No. [-] target. Besides Dina, is there any important person in the Fort of Light?"

Ronningt was also questioned. Just now he heard what the Beamon army said about the No. [-] target and the No. [-] target, but he couldn't think of any other important people in the Fort of Holy Light besides the two cardinals. .

Before Langningt could find the answer, there was a fierce clash of weapons, and the two of them looked back, only to see a black-robed ascetic protecting a young man who was fighting with a tiger guard fight.

"Who is that?" Allen pointed at the young man.

Ronningt looked confused and subconsciously shook his head.

In addition to the ascetic and the young man, a group of helpless believers in the Holy Light Castle huddled together in horror. Behind them was a tiger clan guard, holding two The broadsword pushed and shoved them.

Seeing that the old tiger prince was about to run here after the ascetic, Allen slipped away without saying a word, and hid in the dark behind the sentry tower to observe.

These believers are all civilians in the castle, about 40 to [-] people, most of them are staff responsible for the daily life of the high-level people, and there are also relatives and family members of the holy knights of the temple.

A tear-stained woman was holding a baby who was still in swaddling clothes. She stumbled and walked two steps slower, and was kicked to the ground by the tiger prince behind her. The baby fell out of the baby, probably because of pain , or touching the cold ground made him uncomfortable, and then he wailed loudly.

Perhaps because he thought the baby's crying was too loud, the tiger prince snorted coldly, and was about to strike down with a broad sword. The baby's mother hugged the tiger prince's thigh tightly and couldn't stop begging.

And this tiger prince seemed to enjoy the pleasure of controlling the life and death of others. He couldn't help waving his broadsword on the baby's head. Bleeding.

"Jason, help me get rid of this ascetic, don't play anymore." The tiger prince who was fighting the ascetic shouted angrily towards the back.

The Tiger Clan Imperial Guard named Jason kicked the baby's mother away, and attacked the ascetic with a displeased face.

Seeing this scene, Langningt propped up his weak body, knelt and crawled beside the crying mother and baby, and kept whispering comfort.

The ascetic, who was seriously injured, had to protect the young man behind him. Under the attack of two brute force and highly skilled tiger princes, he soon became disadvantaged, and his left shoulder was scratched by a little carelessness. The situation was even worse. endangered.

"Master Langning, protect this young man." The ascetic shouted when he was alone, "Protect him and rush out."

Ronningt patted the baby's head beside him, smiled wryly and shook his head.

At this moment, he didn't have any extra strength, his body endured the sequelae of forcibly burning the fire of life, dizziness, pain, paralysis, difficulty in breathing and other negative effects were like tarsal maggots, making it difficult for him to even stand up.

Even in his prime state and not affected by the elemental confinement circle, he has no chance of winning in the face of such a large Beamon army, let alone escorting one person to escape.

Seeing that Longningt didn't come to help, the ascetic had no choice but to use his life for his life to attack the two tiger princes. Unfortunately, the two tiger princes wearing special full-body armor were only slightly injured. Finally, taking advantage of the ascetic's lack of strength, he scratched the ascetic's throat with one claw.

And the young man also took the opportunity to walk to Longningt's side. Although his figure was slightly embarrassed, his expression was neither happy nor sad.

"Holy...Master Shengzi? Why are you here?" Langningt was shocked until he finally recognized the young man's identity.

(End of this chapter)