Lord Roar

Chapter 445

Allen suddenly had an IQ advantage, just as he had guessed.

Looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, Allen said with a grim face: "With your IQ, what kind of broken soul kingdom do you want to build?"

After finishing speaking, Allen swung the hammer and threw it at a skeleton knight next to him.

The skeleton knight who was smashed down by Allen's hammer suddenly fell apart, and the bones on his body were scattered all over the ground.

The rest of the undead creatures were indifferent, they just surrounded Alan without attacking.

One of the liches said disdainfully: "Give up, Son of Chaos, I just warned you that these undead creatures are immortal, even if the bones are torn apart, they will be put together again..."

The Lich couldn't continue speaking halfway through, because he saw a very strange picture.

I saw Allen like a thief. Before the skeleton knight could put his bones together again, he grabbed a leg bone and threw it on the ground with three bang bang bangs. The hammer smashed into pieces.

Allen looked up, and except for the two stunned liches, the densely packed undead creatures didn't move at all.

"Hahahahahaha, IQ is flawed!" Allen picked up the heavy weapons left by the previous hires on the ground again, spinning like a humanoid meat grinder, and rushed over.

He doesn't believe that these undead creatures can still be put together after their bones are broken into pieces?
There were bursts of broken bones, and Alan was having a great time smashing it.

Knocking down an undead creature with a hammer, squatting on the ground and bowing left and right, smashing all the scattered bones on the ground into powder, and then began to go round and round to find the next target. Later, Alan didn't bother to find the target, anyway, there were all undead creatures around. Pulling a skeleton frame over is a one-shot.

Allen, like a hardworking farm boy, is persistent and enjoys it.

Not only Brad and Destroyer were dumbfounded, but the two liches were also dumbfounded.

script. .It should not be written like this.

The lich on the left forced a smile and said, "With so many undead creatures, how long will he hit? Even if these undead creatures don't attack him, give it to him"

Then the lich couldn't go on anymore, because even weirder pictures appeared.

Allen activated the barbarian battle ring, with four elemental arms behind him, and picked up four heavy weapons on the ground.

Allen, who was like a meat grinder, was rampaging, with four arms and two legs moving together.

Practice makes perfect in everything, and Alan feels that he is becoming more and more proficient.

With the addition of dragon power, the strength of the barbarian battle ring, and the ignorance and fatigue of the four elemental arms, he felt stronger than Lanxiang's excavator.

With a hammer, a row of undead creatures was turned over, and the arms of the four elements smashed up indiscriminately.

The speed at which these undead creatures put together their bones again couldn't keep up with the speed at which Allen destroyed them, and he became more and more experienced. He found that once these undead creatures lost their heads, their speed would be extremely slow, and they could only go back and forth aimlessly hang around.

Just now Allen only picked up the lower three ways, but now he has started to pick up the upper three ways.

Instead of swiping the big hammer, smash it. Once the hammer hits, the heads of these undead creatures will be torn apart.

"Do it! Lord Amensor said that he is not allowed to kill him, but he did not say that he is not allowed to be hurt." The lich on the left couldn't stand it anymore, and the skeleton staff shot out a green light ball the size of a head.

This lich really can't stand it anymore. This guy is like an indefatigable machine. He didn't sweat a drop of sweat after tossing around for a long time. Nearly [-] undead creatures seem to be a lot, but that guy smashed one without even taking a breath. No, it won't be long, sooner or later, these undead creatures will be smashed into bones by him.

What frustrates this Lich the most is that these undead creatures are not under his command. Amensor only summoned the undead creatures with a blood ritual, and because Allen's spiritual power is marked, these undead creatures will not Attack Allen.

Seeing the lich attacking him, Allen was already prepared, his body flickered slightly, and the green light ball didn't even touch his clothes.

Putting two fingers in his hand, Allen whistled loudly.

After two or three breaths, under the leadership of Babylon the Great, a group of soldiers ran up the tower again.

"No one is allowed to come down, these undead creatures will not pass by, you shoot those two liches!" Allen shouted, raised the sledgehammer and started again.

The densely packed crossbow bolts immediately shot at the two liches in the air.

Frightened, the two liches no longer cared about attacking Allen, and kept raising their altitude to avoid it.

Seeing the two liches rising beyond the effective strike range of the crossbow, Allen didn't care, as long as these two guys dared to come down and shoot them to death, he just had to focus on cleaning up these undead creatures.

At an altitude of nearly a thousand meters, the collar of the Grand Pope was blown by the cold wind, and a layer of frost was blowing on the golden eyebrows.

Conslet summoned a three-sided shield to resist the strong wind while maintaining the temperature.

The Great Pope said with a smile: "Chief Bloodhoof is really lucky. Those undead creatures will not take the initiative to attack him."

"Men Rosa, are you just looking at Alan and the others trapped like this?" The handsome guy said with some dissatisfaction: "If Yamensol doesn't show up, will you and I have been waiting here?"

The Great Pope said helplessly: "Amensol has used the power of the domain, and this domain power does not need magic power to support. As long as there are creatures in Fenghuo Town, it will continuously provide energy for the forbidden magic domain. It will only disturb the two liches hiding in the dark, Amensor, and I believe Chief Bloodhoof will solve it."

"A mere two liches? Didn't you see that the two fourth-tier giant dragons were suppressed helplessly? Why don't you go down and try?" The handsome old man always seemed to dislike Menrosa. , continued sarcastically: "Don't think that you are the only smart person, Amensor already knew that you would ambush him, otherwise why would you have used the domain and the undead magic circle in Fenghuo Town in advance."

Menrosa said with a smile: "Don't worry, if Chief Bloodhoof is in danger, I will show up in time. If we face Amenthor within the domain, we have no chance of winning. No matter how patient we are, Just wait a minute."

Conslet sighed. He is good at both magic and martial arts, but once he enters Fenghuo Town, there are only a few dark lineage spells that can be cast in the domain, and the most powerful god-named weapons cannot be used.

It's not that the domain can even block spells from other planes, but that summoning the weapon of the god name requires the use of space spells to open the plane. What is blocked in the domain is the native spells on the continent of St. Cassius, including space spells.

That is to say, if they really met Amensor, Albert and Old Lacey who were hidden on the other side of Beacon Town would be useless. The only one who could make a move was Menrosa who could not use the magic power of the Holy Light Well, although Menrosa's grudge is at the level of a sword master, Yamenthor is even more of the fearful demon king of the demon race, and he is also the famous ice king among the fearful demon kings.

"You can hold your breath." Conslet sighed faintly.

Concern leads to chaos, he can't do Menrosa's kindness without desire, so now, he has been wandering for decades without a fixed place, but Menrosa has become the supreme leader of the human race, whether it is religion or politics.

Decades ago, Conslet was hailed as a rare genius in the Holy See in a millennium, and Menrosa did not give up. Not only did he have the title of Holy Son on his head, but he also advanced to become a demon of the Holy Light department in his first year. tutor.

Although the Holy Son may not be able to become the Grand Pope, the Grand Pope must be the Holy Son.

But Conslet was an exception, and the only exception.

Although he does not hold the title of Holy Son, Conslet is the most favorable contender for the position of the next Great Pope due to his advantages in both magic and martial arts, a genius rarely seen in a thousand years, handsome appearance, resourcefulness, and noble family background. .

To outsiders, although the two are competitors in name, in fact, the private relationship between the two is very good.

The main reason is that when she was young, Menrosa knew that Conslet had no intention of aspiring to the throne of the Pope. When he was young, Conslet loved fighting, chasing beauties of all ethnic groups, and traveling. The only thing he didn’t love was, even What I hate is being restricted by power and freedom.

So Menrosa hoped that Conslet would assist him after he became the Grand Pope.

It is estimated that if the handsome old man really stayed in the holy mountain of the Holy See at that time, there would be nothing wrong with Albert now.

The two cherish each other, and they are only one step away from good friends. There is only a piece of soap missing between them.

It's a pity that Conslet witnessed a massacre by a pagan crusade army, and it was also a crusade commanded by Menrosa.

After returning to the Holy Mountain, Conslet began to doubt himself, the Holy See, life, the Holy Father and faith.

Later, the handsome old man watched and thought too much, and his faith began to waver.

So Conslet finally broke away from the Holy See. Before leaving, he abolished a cardinal and templar, and became the most wanted criminal in the previous generation of the Holy See. After meeting Allen, he began to wash his hands.

It is estimated that if it were not for Allen and the Bloodhoof tribe, Conslet would not know which plane he would hang around and wait to die. It is not that he is afraid of the dogs of Men Rosa or the Holy See.

It's that he doesn't want to embarrass Menrosa.

At that time, Monrosa only had the Holy Father and faith in his heart.

So now Menrosa sat firmly on the position of Grand Pope and became the leader of the human race.

But these are just past events after all, and Conslet didn't say anything about it, nor did he think about it in his heart.

He is very satisfied with his current life in the Bloodhoof Tribe. He teaches a few barbarian children, and he is not afraid of itchy hands. After all, the chief of the Bloodhoof Tribe is Allen, who is known as the number one hob meat in the mainland.

But Conslet didn't say no, it doesn't mean Menrosa didn't say no.

Monroe Sa knows all the past events better than anyone else.

Menrosa was only in his early 30s when he aspired to be the Grand Pope. In addition to Conslet, there was also a cardinal archbishop who was also quite qualified, and he was also the son of the northern diocese.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the interior of the Holy See is no exception.

Although Monrosa has a high level of cultivation, and his father is also the previous generation of Grand Pope, and he also bears the title of Holy Son, but the cardinal archbishop has a very large network of relationships, with good relations with major dioceses, and even members of several major powers. Those in power also secretly supported him.

But this is useless, because before Conslet left the Holy See, he insisted that the red-clothed archbishop had an ugly walking posture and directly broke two legs, causing him to be permanently disabled. Neither can be treated.

Of course, that guy struggled to walk afterwards, let alone compete with Menrosa for the position of Pope.

Moreover, the servant of the archbishop in red, that is, the templar, was also dismantled by Conslet.

Menrosa was not stupid. He didn't think that the archbishop in red was murdered by the handsome old man because of his ugly walking posture. While he was grateful to the handsome old man from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't forgive him for his crimes, because he was only the holy son at that time.

That's why Albert was concerned about the feelings of Pope Menrosa when he challenged Conslet before.

In the Great Pope's heart, he has always felt guilty for the handsome old man.

Although Albert joined the Holy Mountain later, but because he had a good personal relationship with the Pope, he had heard a lot about the past decades ago, so he knew that the position he was in originally belonged to Conslet. It's just a spare tire, and the Pope has repeatedly indicated that if Conslet had stayed in the Holy See back then, perhaps it would not be Albert who is now known as the most powerful man in the mainland.

It was precisely because of this that Albert was dissatisfied with Conslet.

Menrosa also repeatedly warned Albert not to mess with Conslet.

Albert thought Menrosa was protecting the handsome old man, but in fact, Pope Menrosa was protecting Albert.

It's just that the Pope doesn't want to hit Albert. After all, Menrosa can practice to the level of two saints, and his talent is much higher than his Conslet. It is definitely not something that Albert, the number one parallel importer in the mainland, can provoke. .

But Albert still knew the truth later, because the moment he knew that everything was the kindness of Pope Menrosa, his old face was slapped and slapped.

(End of this chapter)