"If I don't come, wouldn't I have missed a wonderful show?"
With a clip, the monster under his crotch drove to Bruze and the others. Old Coney shook the dust on his armor all the way, glanced at Kalida, whose face suddenly changed, and said slowly.
: "Kalida, you are really worthy of being a species of the Larry family! It is really promoting the "fine tradition" of the Larry family."
"What did you say..." Kalida said airborne.
Throughout history, the military and political circles have always been in disagreement.
Whether on the earth of science and technology civilization or on the continent of Augs where swords and magic, the contradictions between the military and political parties are always irreconcilable. As the military's top pillar, the Leit family is naturally like Larry, the leader of civil servants.
The family is not very close, the two sides have no war, and there are constant small accounts, which can be said to be cautious. Now that old Coney appears here, of course, it is just because he is unable to get along with the Larry family. So, he has already fought against each other as soon as he meets.
"What do you think?" A joke appeared in his firm and old face, and Old Coney sneered, "You are just shameless old turtleman, who is almost a hundred years old, and you are so embarrassed to rob a junior. You are so bad for you.
I am also a holy magician, and I am embarrassed that I am the same holy level as you in the Rockwell Empire."
"Stop talking nonsense, even if you come, it will be useless. There are more than a dozen Saint-level powerful people here, and dozens of golden sword masters. If you fight, you will definitely not be your opponent. I advise you to leave quickly. I can
Let you go. Otherwise... don't blame me for being ruthless!" Kalida was so angry that she spoke directly and threatened.
But Kalida was only able to threaten Old Coney verbally. If he really wanted to attack Old Coney, he wouldn't have the courage.
Not to mention whether he has this ability. If Old Coney had any problems, I am afraid that more than 70% of the troops in the empire would declare war on their Larry family directly. The prestige of the Letter family in the military is absolutely unquestionable.
Even though their Larry family is also powerful and commanding civil servants in the empire, the difference is not a small part of the difference compared to the military giant of the Letter family.
He didn't care about Kalida's threat, Old Coney turned his head and smiled, "Old guy, I didn't expect that we would have a day to fight side by side, and it really responded to that saying, it's not that enemies don't get together!"
"Why are you here?" Bruze asked faintly after looking at him.
"Haha! I didn't know that this would happen here, but my good granddaughter asked me to protect her female apprentice. You also know me... So, I'm here."
Bruze's face twitched slightly, and Old Coney quickly swallowed all the rest and responded simply.
Looking at the two upper-level sword saints and holy magicians on the opposite side, the Saint-level powerhouses on Kalida's side suddenly shook their minds and their hearts began to shake. Although they had an advantage in numbers, the other party's strength was
They are much better than them, and with a half-destroyed thunder holy magician, if they start, they will not be able to get it. The biggest possibility is that both sides will suffer losses or even die together.
The Saint-level powerful men present were all over fifty years old. As the saying goes, the older ones, the more afraid they are. Moreover, they did not reach the point of never ending with Bruze and others. If not, they would not be able to survive.
I really don’t want to fight against Old Coney and the others, as this will not benefit both sides.
Seeing that the morale of the Saint-level powerhouse on his side began to shake, Kalida secretly cried out and immediately shouted, "Everyone, don't hesitate. If we don't destroy the three of them, we will be in trouble in the future.
They have all recognized your aura. If they want to settle the score in the future, with their cultivation and power, no one will have good results. The best way is to kill them here to prevent future troubles."
With Kalida's fanning the flames, the Saint-level powerful man who was a little shaken just now began to have murderous intentions again, with cold eyes.
The murderous intent of the Saint-level powerful people is definitely not comparable to the murderous aura of ordinary cultivators. The murderous intent emitted by more than a dozen Saint-level powerful people at the same time directly reduced the temperature of the entire valley, and some cultivation levels are relatively high.
The weak men in black, shook their fingers under the cold murderous intent, couldn't help but tremble for a few times, and they all used their fighting spirit to drive away the cold.
Feeling the other party's murderous intent, Bruze and Donald reacted immediately, and jointly cast a defensive magic on Old Coney, and then took the air directly, pointing to more than ten Saint-level powerful people in their hands.
If the other party has any abnormal movements, they will make a thunder strike as soon as possible.
On the contrary, Old Connie laughed shamelessly under the cover of many murderous intents, and the two people who soared into the sky shouted: "Old guy, don't be so nervous, this battle cannot be fought."
As soon as these words came out, both parties who were ready to move just now stopped at the same time and looked at the laughing old Coney together, with doubts in their eyes.
The form of the valley is already very obvious. In order to protect Zhang Yunfeng and others, Bruze's side had to take the attacks of more than ten Saint-level powerhouses on the other side. And the more than ten Saint-level powerhouses on the other side were for their respective families, or
His own life had to be eliminated by Bruze and others.
This is a must-fight situation. Both sides have reasons to fight for it. Why did Old Coney conclude that this battle cannot be fought?
Faced with many puzzled gazes, Old Coney smiled with confidence. He reached his hand under the armor to scratch itch, without the majesty of the Supreme Commander of the Empire. His old face was full of ruffianism, and he looked like a gangster.
Like a rogue.
As if to prove Old Coney, eighteen figures suddenly flew out from the cavalry team less than a thousand meters away from here.
Ten sword saints and seven holy magicians, with seventeen brilliant lights, quickly penetrated between the two sides of the sword and the tense crossbow.
However, at this time, few of the people present were interested in looking at the seventeen holy-level powerhouses. Their eyes were attracted by the figure wrapped in black robe in the sky.
The black robe shadow was among the eighteen figures, and finally flew out of the cavalry, but was the first to fly over the valley.
This is not the point. The most important thing is that there is no trace of fighting spirit on this black robe shadow, nor any elemental fluctuations. If I hadn't watched him speeding up with my own eyes, I'm afraid that everyone present would have discovered this
Black robe shadow.
He can fly in the air without relying on magic and fighting spirit. Even a Saint-level strong man cannot do such a method. The black robe shadow in front of him not only did it, but also did it so lightly.
"Master, the energy contained in the black robe shadow is extremely terrifying, almost ten times that of Bruze, the upper-level holy magician. He is definitely the strongest person in the master's eyes that he has ever seen. Master, be careful!"
At this time, Xiaojiu's anxious voice suddenly rang in Zhang Yunfeng's mind.
"What, that person's energy is almost ten times that of Bruze!" Zhang Yunfeng was frightened by the message from Xiao Jiujiu. Bruze is an upper-level holy magician, even among all the holy-level powerful men
They are all masters, but the mysterious black robe shadow in front of them is ten times stronger than Bruze. What is this concept? I am afraid that only the legendary god-level strongman can have such strength.
Looking up at the mysterious black robe shadow in the sky, Zhang Yunfeng felt mixed emotions for a moment.