Chapter 1791: Cerrit

"Run! Leave the hounds alone, as long as we return to the shelter, we will be safe!"
After feeling the power of Hell Beamon and the unique power of Tiss, the dog handlers didn't have any courage to fight at all, yelling and fleeing towards the rear.
Although the power belonging to Tiss restricted their arms, it did not restrict their legs.
The dog handlers were able to escape by quickly opening their legs. Those Hellhounds were not so lucky. Without the power of their front legs, they could hardly move.
"Want to remove those dog heads? Just give me some more control time."
Seeing that all of Hell's anger was poured on the nearby Hell Hound, Rod couldn't help but persuade it.
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Ignoring the dog trainers who fled, Rod's attention was all placed on Hell Beamon.
"Don't even think about it!" Hell Beamon roared.
"Okay, but I want to remind you that these dog heads on my body are no longer Hellhounds, but part of my body. Even if they are cut off in battle, I can put them back. , Without being punished by the contract." Rod shrugged and said.
Just as Rhode was trying to get more control time from Hell Bimeng's soul, and Hell Bimeng fully vented his own anger to those Hellhounds, an urgent voice came.
"What are you doing? Don't stop quickly!"
Rod Xun went to the front door, but saw a strong Krigan standing at the opening of the huge factory building, holding a long whip in his hand, and a group of three vicious hounds crawling under his feet.
Looking at the Krigan, Rod seemed to have noticed something, and his face changed slightly.
He looked back and saw that everything was well on the Percy behind it. It didn't seem like an accident had happened. The surrounding Hellhounds were still lying weakly on the ground before turning back.
"What are you looking at?" Hell Beamon asked when he sensed Rod's movements.
"Be careful." Rod slowly said, "Tiss's heroic specialties seem to be unable to work on him."
Rod's sight was placed on the long whip held by the Krigan. All the dog handlers nearby, the first time they were affected by Tiss Hero’s specialties, their entire hands would drop weakly. Even if they held something in their hands, they would immediately fall to the ground, but the person in front of them was not affected by this at all. The impact of ability.
Not only him, but also the group of three hounds at his feet. The hounds moved slowly around the Kerrigan, while staring fiercely at this side.
"Are you talking about the power of that little succubus? I don't need that kind of power at all!" Looking at the three hounds, Hell Beamon roared fiercely, and then rushed towards the Krigan.
The earth shook with the charge of Hell Beamon, and the whole sanctuary seemed to begin to shake. Rhode was not infected by its aura. For some reason, Rhode always felt something was wrong.
Before he had time to think about it, in a short moment, Hell Billy rushed in front of the Kerrigan, and at the same time waved the claws in his hand, it seemed that the next moment, he could see the Kerrigan divided into several sections.
However, at the moment when the claws were about to touch the enemy, Hell Bimen stopped his movements, and the claws stood beside the Kerrigan's face, unable to go any further.
"What's the matter? Why stop?" Rod did not understand Hell's behavior, and asked immediately.
"It's not me..." Hell Beamon answered with a bit of unbearable pain.
Rod noticed that at the back of Hell's raised arm, bleeding began to ooze at this moment.
Feeling the state of his body a little, Rod was surprised to find that Hell's entire arm seemed to be broken, and none of the bones were intact, as if he had hit something indestructible.
Recalling the power of Hell Billy's claws, Rod realized that Hell Billy's stopping movement was probably not his own will, but some kind of strong resistance.
Under the action of this strong resistance, the claws that Hell Beam swayed fiercely were stopped in an instant, which also brought unimaginable damage to it.
"Be careful, I can recover from these injuries, but you'd better not take it rashly until you figure out what methods he used." Rod seems to have thought of something, reminding Hell Beamon.
"Believers of the Wrath King, you can't hurt me, and you can't hurt anyone in the shelter."
After seeing the monster in front of him calm down, the Kerrigan took the initiative and said: "I am Cerrit, the leader of these dog trainers, and the controller of this shelter."
Facing the dull roar of Hell Beamon, the Kerrigan in front of him did not change his face, and his expression contained a certainty. Seeing this, Lord took the initiative to hold down the angry Hell Beamon, and said: "Sanctuary ...This is really a magical force."
"Of course, this is the gift of the kings to us these weak demons." Cherett pointed to the inverted cross at the top of the factory building. "The creatures in the sanctuary can't take any damage, enough to avoid the trials. Any danger, I think, even if the emperor comes, I am afraid it will be difficult to change this power."
Seeing that Cerret didn't conceal it, but took the initiative to speak out this point, Rohde looked up to him a little bit.
If in the shelter, there is really the kind of power that Cerritt said, then even if he doesn't say it, Rod can find the problem after a simple test, so it will be easier to say it directly.
Rod noticed that those animal trainers who had fled back first had also restored the right to use their arms in the sanctuary. They were holding their weapons and looking here anxiously.
Whether it was the injury of Hell Beamon, or the heroic traits of Tiss's failure, they all explained to Rhode the unusual things in the shelter.
"The trial has just begun. Before the ten gates have been opened, you gave up the opportunity to be appreciated by the king and hid in the shelter?"
Lord controlled the claws that Hell Billy had just recovered, and swept toward the wall on the side, but the same situation as before happened again. Under the action of an inexplicable force, Hell's movements were stopped in an instant, and the claws could not go further.
This time, Rod saw it clearly. Just as the claws of Hell Beamon were about to smash the wall of the shelter, a transparent wall blocked its path, completely resisting its power.
"We serve the lazy king, and he will be proud of us when he sees our actions." Cerrit said instead of being ashamed.