Lord Roar

Chapter 543

Seeing Dina say such a sentence very seriously, Toltoy laughed dumbfounded.

The extreme north cannot march on a large scale, and supplies are also very difficult. The crowd tactics of the Holy See Pagan Crusade Legion and many allies have no effect at all.

If the natives of the mainland want to keep all the demon elites in the St. Cassis continent, they must send out high-end combat forces to form an elite force.

The king is against the king and the general is against the general, and conventional armed forces are useless even if they take lives. Both sides are very clear about this.

The natives of the mainland wanted to wipe out all the powerful teams headed by Toltoy, so why didn't Toltoy think so.

The human race has two holy wizards, and the demon elite also has the Seraph King Toltoy and the Siren Lord.

As for the human magisters and the many Beamon priests, the Ice Goddess Cult also has a large number of Ice and Snow Archmages and fanatic fighters to contend with.

In terms of conventional power, the Ice and Snow Goddess Cult can't compete with the Holy See and the Human Legion, but in the case of terrain constraints, no one can do anything against the Ice and Snow Goddess Cult, at least the Holy See and the Beamon orcs.

This is the main reason why Toltoy brought many powerful demons to use the Ice and Snow Goddess Cult as a bridgehead. The mainland natives are afraid of the cold, but they are not afraid.

Of course, the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect is not a fool, and it must be rewarded enough to risk the world to have sex with the demons.

And the greatest wish of the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect over the years is, of course, to be destroyed by the Holy See and become the number one religion in the mainland. At that time, they will return to the fertile southern side of the mainland to dominate. Anyway, what the demons want is population, not territory. .

Toltoy patted Dina's shoulder lightly and stood up. Just as he was about to say who broke whose leg, it was not certain when there were deafening explosions from outside the ice palace.

Frowning, Toltoy sprinted out of the ice palace.

Dina, who was still sitting on the steps, smiled foolishly when she heard the familiar explosion.

Outside the ice palace, Allen stood on Destroyer who had transformed into a giant dragon, throwing magic shells on the ground from time to time.

Whenever the magic shell hit the ground, the continuous igloo fell apart as if being kicked by a giant, and those fanatic warriors and ice mages fled in all directions screaming.

"Fuck, what are you two doing standing there, fire breathing, aren't you dragons, I wasted so many springs of elements, let you advance to watch the fun?" Allen scolded Brad and Destruction In a word, three more magic shells were thrown.

When Brad and Destroyer saw the boss yelling, they didn't care about saving their strength to deal with the demon elites. They opened their mouths and an extremely thick pillar of fire sprayed to the ground.

Explosions after explosions, one after another extremely thick pillars of fire, made the outside of the ice palace, which was always full of blue, appear a cruel color, crimson, which is the color of blood and fire.

The two rank-[-] dragons that had just completed their advancement, plus hundreds of magic shells in Allen's storage ring, blew up the outside of the ice palace into ruins.

"Stop!" A voice full of overwhelming anger came, and an old man wearing a snow-white religious robe flew into the air.

"Stupid!" Allen had been waiting for a long time, and the destruction directly shook him out, and Allen in the air flew towards the old man like a superman.

Seeing Alan being thrown straight over by a giant dragon, the old man was overjoyed. After summoning the ice and snow shield, the staff in his right hand shone brightly, and the power of wind and snow swept towards Alan like a storm.

This old man is the archbishop of the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect, and he knows Allen. As long as he is on the San Cassis continent, who doesn't know that the great lord of the wasteland is extremely powerful in hand-to-hand combat, but he can't release magic at all.

People can't fly in the air, and they fly over straight without wearing armor. They really are a reckless man, isn't this tantamount to courting death!
There was a sneer on the archbishop's face, and he could kill a wilderness lord who was in the limelight with a single face-to-face, which suddenly gave him a burst of pleasure.

It's a pity that the sneer on the archbishop's face suddenly froze, because the opponent passed through the ice storm, because the opponent approached him without hindrance, because when the opponent approached him in the air, the shield suddenly disappeared.

"Pfft" sounded.

That was the sound of Sanleng Jun piercing through the heart.

Allen pulled out the magic scepter bound with triangular military thorns, and his body began to fall freely.

A gust of wind blew by, destroying a dive, and took Alan to his wings again.

Face-to-face, the Holy See has been in serious trouble for many years, at least the archbishop of the Ice Goddess Cult with the strength of a magister, did not even report his name, and died directly!
With a "plop", the archbishop's body fell into a patty.

Allen, Brad, who was restored to human form, and Destruction landed on the ground.

Brad started to set up the portal to call for helpers, destroying and releasing dragon language magic to drive away the fanatic warriors who kept rushing to snatch the corpses.

After kicking the corpse and picking up the blue wand, Allen asked in surprise: "Is this a human magician? I thought it was a foreign aid from the demon race. Who knows this old guy?"

Conslet, who had just walked out of the portal, saw the archbishop's body at first glance. He didn't know whether the ground was slippery or he was startled, and almost fell down.

"Isn't this the Archbishop of the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect?" Conslet walked over and observed carefully, "Did you get killed?"

"Is this level a magister?"

After knowing what happened, Conslet shook his head and smiled wryly.

A magister, close contact with a hand-to-hand fighter with a magic scepter, it is strange that he will not die.

Conslet showed a look of contempt when he saw Alan's waist with a three-edged and military thorn on his forbidden magic scepter.

This guy is too insidious!
"It is estimated that after today, everyone will know that I have the Scepter of Forbidden Magic, and I will count how many shades I can get in a while." Allen smiled sinisterly!
He was going to make a fool of Toltoy, the Seraph King, or the Siren Lord, but unexpectedly, an archbishop popped up.

"Who is it, the damn reptile, who actually disturbed my deep sleep!" With a faint voice, cracks suddenly appeared on the bottom surface, and Alan and others kept retreating. As the cracks became bigger and bigger, A monster no less than the laughing dragon crawled out.

Kaka reminded: "It's the siren lord, known as the number one hand-to-hand monster in the devil world."

Allen looked up, and saw that the siren lord was as tall as a shrimp crawler, as high as three or four floors, like a mollusk, and his dark body was covered with a layer of blue and green liquid .

But he didn't care, because this monster didn't have much magic power fluctuations. It's not so much a monster lord, but a fierce beast lord. It is estimated that when he was in the demon world, he should have fought the world by hand.

With the appearance of the siren lord, Seraph Toltoy also flew out of the ice palace.

A Siren Lord, a Seraphim, and two masters of the Demon Race stood more than 100 yards away from Alan and others.

Because the archbishop died in battle, the fanatic warriors in the igloo who were not killed by the magic shells rushed over with blood-red eyes. Unexpectedly, when passing by the siren lord, this guy stretched out his tentacles, and several unlucky ghosts were directly caught by him In the mouth, a few bites were crushed and swallowed.

Allen winked at everyone and said, "Brad and Destruction suppressed those Ice Mage and fanatic warriors, handsome old man, you and the old housekeeper went to find Dina, and Kaka and I dealt with Toltoy."

"Then, what about the Seraphim and the Siren Lord?" Conslet was a little worried. The other party was not an ordinary cat or dog. In this case, there may not be much chance of winning, after all, the opponent also has a Seraphim who is proficient in the magic of mastering ghosts.

Allen smiled and said nothing, so the handsome old man and the old butler jumped on the wings of destruction and flew from the side to the ice palace.

Toltoy may have understood Alan's intentions, waved his hand, and a row of demon winged knights flew out of the ice palace.

"Tortoy, Siren Lord?" Allen tightened the behemoth's belt and shouted against the strong wind, "Have you stepped on the line? Go to St. Cassis mainland to hang out. Have you visited the pier yet?"

Before Toltoy could speak, the siren lord arched forward like a maggot and said with a strange smile: "Are you the bearer of the mark of Chaos?"

Allen wanted to say that I was still your father, but after thinking about it, this thing looks too ugly.

"I heard that you are called the number one warrior under the starry sky. I, Siren Lord Tomis Kant, don't believe me." The Siren Lord's long tentacles lay in front of Toltai who was about to strike, and continued: "Let's have a competition, and the loser must sacrifice his body to the opponent!"

Toltoy wanted to stop it, but he thought that Allen was also a melee fighter, and he was definitely not the opponent of the siren lord. It was just right for his body to be swallowed, and he could still use it as long as his soul was intact.

Toltoy, who looked optimistic about the show, hoped that Allen would agree to the siren lord, which would save a lot of effort.

He has confidence in Siren Lord, and he is very confident.

"You mean heads-up?" Allen was happy, he couldn't wish for it.

The siren lord laughed wildly, spat out a gigantic trident from his mouth, picked it up and shouted: "compete with the siren lord, reptile, you are too ridiculous, take out your weapon, let me devour your body !"

Toltoy stepped back and reminded loudly: "Be careful not to underestimate the enemy. This guy is very evil. According to information, he has a weapon forged by an ancient dwarf."

The siren lord didn't listen at all, and ticked his fingers at Allen.

After Allen squeezed his fist, he tore off the necklace of different space. After a burst of elemental fluctuations flickered, a long column-shaped object as thick as a wine barrel and seven meters long was held on his shoulders.

In the distance, Toltai showed doubts. That weird-looking weapon didn't have the slightest wave of magic elements, and it looked like a pillar. Why didn't the other party use ancient weapons?
The siren lord saw Alan approaching, with a smirk on his face, he waved his trident and quickly arched over.

With a smirk on his face, Allen pointed the thick pillar on his shoulder at the siren lord, and cursed softly, "You idiot!"

(End of this chapter)