Lord Roar

Chapter 233 Fierce Battle in the Corridor

Unknowingly, Allen had advanced nearly twenty yards in the direction of Pengat, and rows of Beamon fighters were lying on the long and narrow passage.

Watching the killing god approaching step by step, the two Bell bear officers kicked the hesitant Piggy fighter in front of him to the ground, and greeted Allen.

The Bear Bear, who was known as the King of the Beamon Infantry, was already burning with anger. As a low-level officer, his subordinates were slaughtered by the opponent like a Saro cub, how could he bear it.

Their anger had already made them lose their most basic judgment, and they subconsciously waved their paws and patted Allen.

Facing this kind of Beamon troops that almost killed him, Allen, who was no longer what he used to be, just bent over slightly and dodged the opponent's claws, and with all his strength, he hit his feet with one blow.

There is no way, who told the Bell Bear in front of him to be too tall, Alan couldn't jump up and slap his face.

Clutching his crotch in pain, Bell Bear fell to his knees on the ground, and then Allen greeted him with a big mouth with both hands.

From Pengart and Longningt's point of view, Allen just bowed his left and right hands at the same time and rewarded the Bell bear with two mouths, but if it was changed to Allen's previous life, those who know the goods will understand This trick is called "Shuangfeng Guaner".

Ears, the auditory system of most intelligent creatures, generally cause tinnitus or even dizziness and loss of resistance after being hit hard.

Shuangfeng piercing the ears means similar to slapping the mouth wide, but one is to slap the face and the other is to face the ears.

Of course, the rupture of the eardrum and the severe pain caused during this period can also lead to shock and death.

Although there is no accurate measure of Alan's own physical strength, it is no problem to push the iron mountain for two laps.

The Shuangfeng piercing ear was used under such a huge force. As a result, the Bell bear warrior fell to the ground bleeding from seven holes on the spot, and his big furry face plate became an oppa stick as if he had undergone surgery in a private plastic hospital. The melon seed face of the public.

It's just reversed. Others have a round top and a pointed bottom, while others have a pointed top and a round bottom.

After solving a Bell bear officer in an instant, the remaining bear subconsciously covered his crotch with his left hand, but rushed over with his giant claws.

Allen jumped up into the air, and a pigeon turned over in the air to avoid the giant claws behind the Bear Bear officer, and hit his elbow on the back of his head.

This poor guy, after the pontine medulla and cerebellum located at the back of the brain suffered a counter-elbow from Allen, he grunted unsurprisingly, and his body fell limply to the ground.

Allen felt that bears are generally quite resistant to beatings, so he slashed at his heart again.

He thought this pose was handsome, but it was really stupid

The two Bear bears were dealt with in a short while, and the rest of the Bear bear officers who reacted slowly and did not rush in time became the only bear bear survivors, who stood still with fear on his face, and Alan did not Eager to make a move, he cast a playful look at him and said, "It's been said that I'm going to empty a block."

After Allen finished speaking, he turned around with a grim smile and walked back.

The bear officer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to admit his cowardice, but the other party was too tough. How could this damn barbarian be a barbarian in the wilderness? Isn't he a giant in the skin of a barbarian?
It's okay to be extremely powerful, and the opponent's figure is like a ghost, leaving a corridor of corpses between retreating and charging, and there is no trace of the Imperial Guard armor on his body being attacked, this is a small scale attack. It's simply impossible in a melee.

The bear officer felt a little ashamed, remembering that he was a brave bear of the Bell tribe. He was just about to rush out without fear of death. Whenever this sound is heard, a Behemoth warrior will fall.

Glaring, the bear officer's eyes were about to burst.

I saw that Allen was like a hardworking young man, but he treated all Beamon fighters who were lying on the ground and struggling in pain, squatting down patiently, and then twisted the opponent's spine.

It's not that Allen is too cruel, but he believes that these Beamon fighters who fell on the ground and lost their fighting power will definitely swing the butcher knife at his head without hesitation once they stand up again.

On the battlefield, to be soft-hearted to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

So Allen doesn't have the slightest burden in his heart. Whether it is the neck or the cervical spine, they are all connected to the central nervous system of the brain. He only needs to cross his hands and turn the opponent's head more than 180 degrees.

Seeing that his subordinates who lost their combat effectiveness were like animals waiting to be slaughtered, the other party who had clearly lost their combat effectiveness was still killing them, the bear officer couldn't bear it anymore, his anger dispelled his fear, he rushed back with a loud shout, Some crazily waved their giant claws to tear the barbarian apart.

Hearing the noise, Allen sneered and looked back, but with just one glance, the bear officer seemed to be frozen, and the fear that had just disappeared returned, even stronger than before, making him unable to take a step forward.

There was no mercy in those cold eyes, looking at him as if looking at a dead body with no emotion.

In the small-scale melee just now, the Bearman officer could only see the enemy's continuous attacks and unusually fast figure, and he hadn't noticed the opponent's appearance carefully until now.

The combination of stern eyes and two long sword eyebrows is even more ruthless. The deep facial features are estimated to be very handsome in the territory of the human race. The broad body and the bronze-colored tall bulging muscles exposed under the armor are extremely handsome. Aesthetically pleasing, the streamlined muscles are completely different from their Beamon fighters, more lethal and flexible.

But it was such a handsome and strong guy who killed more than 100 Bimon warriors who climbed the city wall one by one in less than a quarter of an hour. Now there are only two people left alive besides him. The Olephant Elephant Warrior and Squad Commander Pengart.

Allen finally finished the work in hand, stood up and stretched, as if he just woke up from a nap, instead of squatting on the ground and constantly twisting the spine and neck of the Beamon warrior.

"Go and tell Mourinho that my proposal is still valid, let everyone go except the Holy Son." Allen moved his arms, fingers and other joints again, and continued arrogantly: "I am here, let me see who he is." Mom can rush over."

Pengate really wanted to refute a few words, but he knew that what the other party said was right, unless the priest could come to help or all the ligers and tiger guards came to support, or just relying on some grassroots fighters, even if there were more people, it would not help Well, this corridor is really too narrow, it's almost the same as waiting in line to be slaughtered.

He really wanted to kill the other party with his life, but unfortunately, it seemed that this barbarian charged down without even sweating on his forehead. What kind of physical strength does this require?
Pengat is an extremely proud prince of the Lion Clan. He has been fighting since he was a child, began to kill people, or was cut. He has chosen to retreat strategically, and even fled when faced with a large number of enemies, but he has never been afraid , To this day, he tasted the taste of fear, and a deep sense of powerlessness enveloped his whole body in an instant.

Allen stood there so casually, as if an insurmountable mountain, Pengate couldn't think of any soldier who could compete with him in individual combat, at least the Liger Guards could not, unless it was an orc who had mastered madness warrior.

He waved his hand to call down the harpies hovering in the air behind him, and after whispering a few words, Pengart really wanted to leave this damned city wall and the cursed corridor full of corpses, if it weren't for the two Olephins in front of him Hercules supported him, and he wanted to jump off the city wall and run away.

In fact, the mouths of the two Olephant Hercules, who were nearly four meters tall, were secretly bitter. They were a little thankful that the corridor in front of them was less than four meters high, so Pengart didn't order them to participate in the battle. Otherwise, the two brothers might have their necks broken by each other.

Although the two of them thought highly of themselves, the savage in the corridor seemed to have a lot of experience in beating rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys, which was fatal and painful.

Alan didn't wait long, and the harpy came back soon. Not only did the birdman come back, but he also brought a dirty old man.

"Damn it, what's the matter, do you still want to touch porcelain?" Allen walked over with a grinning grin. The St. Cassis Continent didn't say that it respects the old and loves the young.

But in the next scene, Alan's eye sockets twitched, his figure retreated violently, and his expression was alert.

This dirty old man was holding a magic staff made of the bones of an unknown beast, which was inlaid with raw teleportation crystals. The door appeared on the city wall, and a few moments later dozens of wolf cavalry riding on Beamon giant wolves rushed out of it one after another.

Allen finally confirmed the identity of the bad old man on the city wall, a priest, and at least a war priest.

The long staff made of bones is not a staff, but his amplified instrument.

Priests who are also element users, the magic power they cultivate or in their bodies is not called elements, but song power. They summon the elements through singing, and finally perform the battle song.

The forms of battle songs are all presented by auras, some benign for companions, and some vicious for enemies.

The higher the sacrificial level, the deeper the cultivation base, the shorter the time for singing the war song, and the more directions the war song covers.

Of course, there are also extremely advanced priests who can accurately control the range of the battle song to within a radius of less than a few digits, which is the so-called single-control battle song.

But what Allen didn't expect was that although this ugly old man borrowed external force, he could summon a portal through the war song within a few breaths, so his strength must be extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

Allen suddenly thought of Old Dove. He felt that the gap between a magician and a priest was really huge.

Looking at the sacrifices made by the bad old man, the appearance is worse than that of Du Fu. Compared with the level of the two, they are really one in the sky and the other in the bottom.

(End of this chapter)