Lord Roar

Chapter 43 Combat
Wither flicked his hands and pulled out two handleless short knives from his sleeves. There was a blue light shining on them, reflecting a charming face.

Withering flattered her long black hair with her hands, looking intoxicated by it.

Allen suddenly realized that it should be the beautiful little mummy in front of him who secretly attacked Hurent's guards.

Withering played with the short blade in his hand and said: "This guy Hurent will report his flaws. Second Young Master, as long as you can leave the outpost county, the Grand Duke will definitely avenge you. The Sons of Chaos are just talking nonsense, the gods of the Holy See They are all liars, by the way, Second Young Master, do you think my chin is a bit sharp?"

"Thank you, big sister!" Alan pointed to the soldiers of the Earth Dragon Legion on the third and outer floors speechlessly, and rolled his eyes.

You have a big heart, people surrounded us like bastards, you still discuss with me about your internet celebrity face?

Hurent outside the gate, his eyes are about to burst into flames. This is the second time someone suddenly appeared and interrupted his order. Can you still respect me?

"The loyal dog of the Grand Duke of the Locke Kingdom!" Hurent snorted coldly, looked around suspiciously, and saw that all the legionnaires were normal, then slowly raised his right arm, and now his heart trembled Shocked, why are the guys in the Locke Kingdom so rude, they don't show up sooner or later, and they interrupt me every time when I'm about to give an order.

The tentative shook his arm, Hurent smiled, and finally no idiot appeared rashly again.

"Wither, you stupid woman, didn't you agree to sneak up on Hurent in the dark?" As a result, a roar made the smile on Hurent's face completely freeze.

This roar also attracted the attention of the crossbow team, Hurent was interrupted for the third time.

The guys from the crossbow team also started to get nervous just now. They had been stretching their bows for a long time, why didn't the commander of the army give an order, and their arms were numb.

I have insisted for a long time on whether to let me shoot or not. If we are not allowed to shoot, let us rest for a while.

Rock Hammer, who had been hiding in the distance playing a fool, was embarrassed to pretend to be a fool when he saw Wither appearing. He roared, and happened to interrupt Huron who was about to give an order.

The owner of the blacksmith's shop changed from the stupid and stupid one just now, and turned into a tough mess.

He grabbed a war horse with both hands, and threw the knight and horse at Hurent.

The crossbow team beside Hurent couldn't dodge in time, and the crossbow arrows in their hands shot randomly and accidentally injured many companions, and several crossbowmen were also smashed to the ground by the giant horse.

Rockhammer pulled two infantrymen one by one with each hand, and after colliding with force, the faces of the two unlucky ghosts were bloody and bloody, and they passed out completely.

The rock hammer with a fierce face held two fainted infantrymen as shields in front of him, and rushed to the gate of the ancient castle.

A skinny old man with bare feet in linen clothes behind Hurent was about to go over to stop him, but Hurent shook his head and said, "Catch them all!"

The skinny old man stepped back, staring closely at the rock hammer.

After Rock Hammer rushed outside the gate of the ancient castle, he looked up at the spikes on the gate and sighed slightly.

He didn't have the two times of withering, so he had no choice but to climb up slowly, and carefully rolled up his trousers, like a stupid bear climbing a tree, dawdling.

Under Hurent's signal, none of the legionnaires took the initiative to attack and stop him.

Rock Hammer, who finally jumped down from the gate, raised his pants, ran to Allen and half knelt down, and then said: "Royal Guard, ordered by the Grand Duke, to guard your left and right, Rock Hammer is here Greetings to you."

Alan's nose is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes. The palm of his right hand is up and stretched out in front of the rock hammer.

Yan Hammer looked at Alan suspiciously, his expression became a little unnatural, and slowly put his rough hands full of calluses on the palm of Alan's right hand.

"Slap!" Allen slapped the rock hammer's claws and cursed: "What are you thinking? I mean, what about the ten gold coins that Dina gave you? Give it back to me."

Yan Hammer stood up, and said with that simple and honest face again: "The royal guard is just my hobby, and blacksmithing is my old profession. I'm sorry, Second Young Master, I won't refund the money."

Allen was completely speechless. Withered opened the tavern to bring young ladies purely to cover up his identity, and protecting the royal family's children was his main business.

Fortunately for you, royal guards have become your hobby, and blacksmithing is your main business?
This is the first time I've heard of the fact that you use the royal guards as a disguise to cover up that you're a blacksmith?
Where did Cheap Daddy find so many wonderful things?
Seeing that Alan didn't seem to believe it, Yanhammer smiled shyly and pointed at Withering: "I won't lie to Second Young Master, if you don't believe me, you can ask her."

Withering nodded helplessly and said: "Yan Hammer is right, he is a blacksmith, and Yan Hammer has already reached the third level of grudge."

Thackeray made a fuss and said, "Impossible, you are only forty, and you have reached the third level. Isn't that the same level as mine?"

Otherwise it would be even more exasperating for an honest person to piss off others.

Yan Hammer touched his big bald head, and said sincerely: "Your Excellency, Earl, you are too famous, and I am already over fifty."

Thackeray was very pleased with the installation of .b, a few dog legs cooperated with the master's performance, and exclaimed: "Your Earl is still amazing, a fighting spirit genius!"

Rock Hammer continued: "I reached the third level of Dou Qi that year."

Thackeray almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and said in shock, "Haven't you made any progress for so many years?"

He even stripped off with a bunch of old men and had sex in the Colosseum that year.

Of course, he can be better than some guy who was being played by cheap parents in mixed doubles that year.

"No, if it's used to forge iron, the third level of grudge is enough." Yan Hammer smiled honestly, and gave Thackeray the final fatal blow.

Thackeray thinks it's better not to pretend to be .b in the future, because it's always being reviled.

People are more popular than dead people!

Allen is also convinced. This guy is really rooted in the grassroots and never forgets his roots. He was born as a royal guard, but he actually cultivated to the third level of grudge in order to forge iron. Maybe Rock Hammer is really a sword master who was delayed by forging iron.

Just like Thackeray, a joke player who was delayed by grudges.

Rock Hammer pointed to more and more soldiers of the Earth Dragon Legion outside, and asked embarrassingly: "Well, Second Young Master, after the battle, can all their weapons be mine?"

"Yes!" Allen said solemnly, "If I'm still alive."

Rock Hammer was very happy, thinking that his blacksmith shop could open again.

Babylon the Great walked over, with a look of pity on a hero, and said in a low voice, "Your head is really round."

Yan Hammer replied with a look of resentment: "Your one is also good, really bright."

Then the two of them ran to the side to study the head together, what was the radian, the brightness and the angle of the reflected light, etc., chatting happily, as if they didn't take the densely packed soldiers of the Earth Dragon Corps outside at all seriously.

"What two mallets!" Wither played with the dagger, his eyes fixed on Hurent's throat.

Hurent learned the lesson this time, so he stopped waving and shouted directly: "Attack! The crossbow squad shoots, the infantry breaks through the castle, kills the Sons of Chaos, rescues the alternate saint Dina, and kills everyone else if they resist." .”

"Dragon Legion, spread the light of the Holy Father!" Except for the crossbow team, all the infantry and cavalry raised their weapons and roared the slogan before the attack.

Then. . . .Then large nets descended from the sky, covering hundreds of infantry and cavalry.

A short figure shuttled among the surrounding low houses, with a big burden on its back.

Allen said speechlessly: "Another snitch who was delayed by the royal guards."

Hurrent finally got angry, and the sword infused with vindictiveness split the big net that fell from the sky, and rushed to the gate of the ancient castle at the first.

Two barefoot ascetics looked at each other and chanted spells.

Old Lacey looked at the ascetic with a solemn expression, and said to Allen: "It seems that the magic explosion is useless. The two ascetics teamed up to release the magic of the holy light system, and the collision of elements was isolated."

Allen said disdainfully: "I'm not willing to use it yet." After finishing speaking, he picked up the painting dragon halberd and rushed towards Hurent.

(End of this chapter)