Lord Roar

Chapter 558
Many people have been on Allen's thief ship, at least they thought it was a thief ship at first.

There was nothing Hebel could do if he didn't get on the pirate ship, because if he didn't get on the ship, he would drown, and the whole family would drown.

Before his death, Kaduogali said that once he invaded the St. Cassis Continent and plundered a large number of people, causing the number of races on the Demon Plane to be saturated, the first ones to be killed would definitely be the Huangsha tribe who was doing trouble every day.

Knowing what is going on in the family, Heibel also had no choice but to act.

He looks simple and honest, he smiles simple and honest, and he speaks stupidly.

But this doesn't mean that Hebeier is as solid as he looks.

In the large prison of Lordaeron, there are people of all religions and ranks, and as a veteran of the prison, Hebeier and the Huangsha tribe are extremely well-informed.

Others don't know about the death and disappearance of the divine disaster resisters, but Hebel knows it.

As soon as Alan and Kaka appeared, he didn't immediately think of each other's identities.

He has seen Kaka before, after all, there are very few people in the Demon Race with a baby face.

But in the past, when Kaka appeared in Lordaeron to resist the disaster, he had four wings on his back, and the distance was quite far, so Hebel didn't recognize it immediately.

When Kaka subdued Kadojali in an instant, Hebel had vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

As he raised his hand, he absorbed the ghostly magic element in Kaduogali's body, making the opponent unable to move, and Kaka's identity was ready to be revealed.

And facing a four-winged knight, he didn't take it seriously at all, and only Kaka, the disaster resister who defected.

This former divine disaster resister, the biggest traitor of the demon plane, is the object of Hebel's envy.

Not only himself, but Hebel also wanted to lead his people to escape from this troubled plane.

In order to prove his own worth, Heibel did not hide the racial talent of the Huangsha clan.

In order to gain the favor of the other party, Hebell boarded Alan's thief ship without the slightest hesitation.

He was going to lead the tribe all the way to the dark, even if Alan cheated him, he would admit it, after all, it would be better than staying in Lordaeron and waiting to die.

Hundreds of years ago, the two big fear demon kings invaded their plane, and the Huangsha clan did not resist, because even if they resisted, it would be futile.

For hundreds of years, the Huangsha clan still did not resist, because their child was in the hands of the Lich.

At this point, it's time to resist, success or failure, in one fell swoop.

Done, escape from this extremely evil prison.

If you are defeated, you will die in the battle of resistance.

He was able to directly take the machete handed over by Allen, or call it an olive branch, because he knew that it was a human race from the Saint Cassis Continent back then. What made him applaud the most was that before the other party left, he also killed another divine disaster resister and the ice king Almentor.

He has never met Alan, but he knows that the smiling human male in front of him is definitely the native human of St. Cassis on the most wanted list of the demon plane.

Clenching the standard machete in his hand, Hebel was full of fighting spirit.

At this time, Lordaeron is far from aware that the storm is slowly brewing, and for the Lich and the Winged Knight, the storm will overwhelm them and bring them boundless fear.

For the prisoners imprisoned here, it is a rare opportunity for hundreds of thousands of years.

On the mountains two kilometers away from this large prison, the Saint Cassis Continent has assembled the most violent gangs in the entire continent. They have sharpened their knives and exposed their fangs, ready to bite the enemy at any time.

The magic gems on the wands of the magicians were full of elements, and the pets beside Priest Beamon roared with blood-red eyes.

Hundreds of people, with their bodies lowered, were breathing heavily.

Whether it is a fighting spirit fighter or a magician, even the priest and the magic pets who have established a symbiotic relationship with him are extremely nervous.

This time, the battle may be unprecedentedly severe, and it is also an opponent that no one has ever encountered. No one knows how it will end.

Except for the two holy mages and Menrosa who calmed down a bit, even the blood lion prince kept swallowing.

Albert is the most relaxed, because once there is any accident, as a space-type saint, he can run away at any time.

It's good to major in space magic, and you can live to death safely!

On the other hand, Archmage Downey kept rubbing the unpretentious wand in his hand, and he didn't know what to mutter.

For this highly respected holy-rank archmage in the magic world, if he was not forced to, he would never use his magical power to harvest life.

It's ridiculous to say that Downey has never killed anyone, from a magic apprentice to a water-type holy-rank archmage!

As for Menrosa, his left hand is combat qi, and his right hand is magic power of the holy light system. The two powers are constantly switching.

What he knew was that he was absorbing and adapting to the spatial magic power of this high-magic plane.

I don't know, but I thought this guy was showing off that he was a double cultivator of magic and martial arts.

Menrosa left Orpheus in the Holy See, and it is estimated that the will has been made. As soon as he hung up, Orpheus immediately became the new leader of the Holy See.

Among the hundreds of people present, only the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe stood out the most.

From them, there is no tension or uneasiness at all.

The tribal warriors sat on the ground behind Thackeray, their heavy weapons resting on their knees, breathing steadily, and resting with their eyes slightly closed.

For them, whether it is Saint Cassis Continent or Demon Plane, as long as there are enemies, the boss orders them to copy them, and now they have achieved the great reputation of the Bloodhoof Tribe, even in the next second. Even dying in battle is worth thousands of dollars, this is fate.

Because they are not afraid of death, and because they have faith, this group of strong men and thugs are so different.

Fighting has been printed into their bones, and faith and pride have been integrated into their blood.

Hundreds of people restrained their breath and waited quietly without making any sound.

"Your mother, I'm so anxious, if the boss doesn't come out again, I'll go in and kill the demons." A very sudden voice rang out, and the horned python coiled itself into a poop, its two small eyes purring. mess around.

Menrosa rolled his eyes, he still didn't dare to teach the horned python a lesson.

Because now he always feels like he can't handle this broken snake.

He never thought that the Bloodhoof tribe would actually cultivate such a monster.

He has known the horned python for a long time. He is cheap and cowardly, and he hates it when he sees it.

But just such a monster, Po Snake, which he hates so much, has now become an existence that [-]% of the whole continent looks up to.

The barbaric relic monsters have no special features, just a little bit good.

That is, you can advance infinitely, provided you can afford it.

In the past, the Bloodhoof tribe raised them poorly as boys, but now the wealthy Allen raises the horned python as a girl.

What kind of monster crystal nucleus, rare monster blood, natural materials and earthly treasures can be made by the horned winged python, and eat as much as you can.

Menrosa once imagined that if Allen gave all the treasures for the horned python to the Holy See, maybe now Orpheus could single out Archmage Downey.

But it cannot be denied that this broken snake called the horned winged python has really become an existence that surprised everyone.

In addition to this snake, there is also an extremely fast dragon city holy beast Tutu.

Menrosa couldn't help but feel a little sad. Some monsters came out of the Bloodhoof tribe, and they were monsters with extremely strong fighting power.

You must know that the Holy Mountain of the Holy See has contributed a lot of gold coins and beauties to the Raging Flame Dragon City in order to maintain the facade of the two third-tier giant dragon towns.

Looking at the Bloodhoof tribe, two Tier [-] giant dragons acted as bodyguards and errands for Allen, and they were free of charge, and a Tier [-] Thunder female dragon was given as a housekeeper.

How can this be reasonable.

"I'm most afraid of this kind of quietness, it seems to be with a bunch of dead people, quack." Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the horned python screamed again: "Don't worry, everyone, even if you die, there is still our blood Will the hoof tribe collect the corpse for you?"

Menrosa had a black line on his face.

The horned-winged python rolled its small eyes triumphantly, and continued to babble: "There are many masters of the demon clan, quack, don't worry, everyone will definitely not retreat unscathed."

"Shut up!" The old housekeeper, Lacey, pulled the horned python up to his neck, and patted the little head of the broken snake lightly.

But the old housekeeper's eyes were full of love.

You must know that old Lacey has long been used to the cruelty of the world. Among the hundreds of people, except for the lads in his own tribe, these so-called strong men and experts are all hypocrites who only know how to fight for fame and fortune in the eyes of the old housekeeper. Worse than a broken snake.

When in the camp, the horned python always bled himself to make up for a bunch of old guys.

Although every time the bloodletting was forced by Babylon the Great, everyone knew that if the horned python wanted to run away, let alone Babylon, even his whole family would not be able to catch the python.

"There is a signal, there is a signal!" Thackeray was so excited that he almost broke the broadsword in his hand, pointing to the distance and shouting: "The city is on fire!"

Menrosa took a deep breath. The nervous young man, who had just entered the bridal chamber, shouted with all his strength, "Go! For the hundreds of millions of souls in the Saint Cassis Continent, the Holy Father bless us."

Menrosa did not forget to publicize the Holy See.

"For the Bloodhoof tribe, for the glory of the boss!"

"For the Bloodhoof tribe, for the glory of the chief!"

Before Menrosa could respond to a group of Holy See dogs behind him, the shouts of Bloodhoof warriors resounded throughout the world.

(End of this chapter)