Lord of all tribes

Chapter 497
"Sorry, we can't join the battle."

Grand Duke Bandit spoke confidently and calmly, as if he had already made up his mind and would not get involved in this battle.

"Your Excellency, you should understand that I came here with good intentions.

When the Principality of Kena was in danger, it asked the Luolin Kingdom for reinforcements. My king was kind and sent reinforcements to support it.

Our Luo Lin Kingdom has already done what we should do, but now it seems that His Excellency the Grand Duke and you don't seem to have much sincerity to form an alliance.

That being the case, there is no need for our Luolin Kingdom to continue to uphold the so-called ally rules. When I return, it will be the day when the Luolin Kingdom and the Aowei Kingdom and the Principality of Fakena.

I think that the wisdom of the commander of Austas in the Kingdom of Iowa should agree to the request of the coalition forces of the Kingdom of Rollin to share the big cake of the Principality of Kena together. "

For some people who don't know how to praise, it is necessary to use some unusual means.

For the scumbags of the Principality of Kaina, it is useless to blindly win over and curry favor, and it is not impossible to use some unusual means when appropriate.

Carlos released the threatening words, and the next step is to watch the performances of these people in the hall. 1
Obviously, Carlos' remarks are still very effective. At least, the hall is very restless at the moment, and the Patriarch of the Twelve Great Families and the Grand Duke Bandit are anxious.

In the past, they were almost unable to bear the invasion of the Aowei Kingdom, but now they were added with the Luolin Kingdom, how would they survive?
The sorrow of the weak is nothing more than this. They can only choose to submit humblely and be led around by the nose.

Originally, they didn't want to participate in this war because they wanted to reap the benefits. They waited until the Aowei Kingdom and the Rollin Kingdom were both defeated, and their Kena Principality would have a chance to rise. A vassal of the kingdom, living a miserable life in it.

But now such small thoughts have been dismantled by Carlos, and Carlos has never given them a chance to reap the benefits. Under the current situation, if the Principality of Kena does not participate in the war, it can only be defeated by the Kingdom of Aowei and the Kingdom of Rollin. They were humiliated and died together.

Originally, being mixed with a strong country is the greatest tragedy of a weak country.

"A daring lunatic, dare to act presumptuously in my Principality of Kaina!"

In the noisy hall, suddenly a middle-aged man with a long sword came towards him, and aimed straight at Carlos' heart. It was obvious that he wanted to kill Carlos to wash away the humiliation of being persecuted and threatened.

These guys are still living in their dreams, sitting in a well and thinking that the Principality of Kaina is so powerful, the Principality of Kaina should be the most powerful country in the Eastern Wasteland, and the Principality of Kaina has unlimited potential.

To put it bluntly, it is self-deception.

It is indeed true to say that the Principality of Kaina has an astonishing amount of gold coins, but if it is a competition of the combat effectiveness of the army, whose opponent is the Principality of Kaina?
Seeing the long sword getting closer, Carlos smiled dismissively. Grand Duke Bandit, who was sitting on a high seat, was shocked at first when he saw this change, and then showed a vaguely silent expression, as if he was thinking about something. Subconsciously withdrew his hand again.

The middle-aged man holding the long sword just approached Carlos, and before he stabbed the long sword in his hand a little further, he saw that his right hand holding the sword had been completely separated from his body.

The middle-aged man didn't react for a while, he opened his eyes wide to see this weird scene, it was a bit scary, the next moment, the pain wrapped the middle-aged man's body, he let out a heart-piercing scream, and his whole body shook Staggering and bumping into walls, it looked quite miserable.

Everyone in the hall was stunned. Carlos didn't know the man who attacked with a sword, but the rest of the people were very familiar.

This is Earl Jonah of the Principality of Kena, a serious eighth-level fighter!Those are among the best masters in the Principality of Kena.

But now the master in their eyes had his right arm cut off by a sword during a sneak attack, and he will no longer be able to hold a sword in his right hand. Even if he is an eighth-level fighter, his combat power will be greatly reduced if he loses his arm.

"I want to kill you, come on! Kill this guy, kill him, kill him for me!"

This Earl Jonah is the patriarch of the Tulip family among the thirteen major families in the Duchy of Kaina. Earl Yomo is a popular candidate for the next Grand Duke of the Duchy of Kena.

Following Count Jonah's violent and angry roar, the guards who had been guarding the entrance of the hall rushed into the hall and surrounded Carlos and his party. Seeing that the posture did not kill Carlos and his party, they were unwilling to give up.

Carlos glanced at the dozens of heavily armed guards around him, and couldn't help showing a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand lightly, and the two guards guarding him moved lightly, holding swords, and took a few breaths. In a short time, dozens of great heads fell to the ground.

The hall was quiet, and the bloody head still had a great deterrent effect. At the same time, the two guards that Luo Lin specially arranged for Carlos burst out their aura, which was much stronger than that of an eighth-level fighter. The hall Everyone in the room took a breath, including Earl Jonah, who was the loudest just now.

There is only one ninth-level fighter in the Principality of Kaina. He is regarded as the supreme powerhouse.

In the Principality of Kaina, the most powerful people you can usually see are a few eighth-level fighters and eighth-level magisters, and even the eighth-level powerhouses are rare.

Now suddenly seeing two ninth-level powerhouses suddenly, this feeling is very sour.

Earl Jonah stopped screaming, and supported the broken arm, even though the blood dripped down, and the sweat dripped from his forehead, he didn't even groan.

"Your Excellency Grand Duke Bandit, Your Excellencies the Patriarchs, I have made my words very clear. If you are unwilling to cooperate, I can only say sorry. I will kill you all, and then leave here, and let you the Principality of Kaina Fend for itself.

I think I have this strength, don't I? "

At the same time as the voice fell, Carlos performed a special gesture, a burst of light flickered, hundreds of golden and silver skeletons filled the entire hall, and Carlos released his own breath without reservation.

Another ninth-order powerhouse!
The Grand Duke Bandit of the Principality of Kaina and the twelve family patriarchs in the hall felt a little numb. When the ninth-level powerhouses became Chinese cabbages, they could be seen casually.

The unremarkable emissary in front of him is not only guarded by two level [-] warriors, but also a mysterious level [-] great magister himself!
(End of this chapter)