Vol 4 Chapter 398: Gold right foot

Seedorf and Roy Keane are destined to never forget this day. [m rapid update]
Both of them are fallen elves from Lucerne, one from Moore and the other from Drow. They are little officers in charge of patrolling outposts on the air blue platform.
The two of them had good luck. They happened to be born in this era. They could escape from the dark underground world and come to the elders to chant, nag, admire, and yearn for the surface world for countless years.
When they first came to the surface, Seedorf and Roy Keane also had enough love for the blue sky and the bright sun. They also closed their eyes for a long time to feel the wind blowing against the scalp and smell it. Taking the faint fragrance of wild flowers and the coolness from the snowy mountains far away, I feel that I am the most comfortable and happiest fallen elf in this world.
But after a long time, they soon became indifferent to the scenery like all surface creatures.
No matter how beautiful things are, they will always get bored in the face for a long time. This law is especially suitable for wives and nature bodies. These low-hanging beauty can only feel precious when they are lost.
As usual, Seedorf and Roy Keane today are still walking back and forth on the blue platform with their hands behind their backs, chatting gossip one after another.
The aerial platform is constructed by the underground sun. It is suspended in mid-air. The top has been chiseled by gray dwarfs. There are a dozen arrow towers erected in a radius of three or four acres. It is still very spacious. Two fallen elves each hold a frost. Xuepiqiu walked, talking and laughing as he walked; although two hundred thousand troops went to the Southern Cross Forest, the entire city of Lucerne still had two hundred thousand troops as a defensive force. In the Dunau Wasteland, this kind of force is enough to produce matching pride, so the two elf sentry officers are relaxed.
Since I went to Feilengcui to see the open-air Divi several times, many fallen elves now like to raise Frost Snow Piqiu as pets. Learn from the pie of the Lord Beamon, there are many such crappy monsters in the coniferous pine forest. Standing on the branches of the trees, they like to be close to people. They are very easy to catch. If you are tired of playing, you can peel them and eat them. The taste is more mellow than cream.
"When will I go to Caiyu City again?" Seedorf said as he digs out his sharp ears, and flicks his nails from time to time: "I have been holding back pain these days."
"The girl was strong last time. She twisted her waist. Ashamed of Medusa. Gee." Roy Keen stroked the Frost Snow Piqiu in his arms and smiled obscenely. He was a drow. When it comes to this, it comes to mind.
"It's just too difficult to wait. It takes a long time to hide in the grass, and you may not be alone." Seedorf also held Frost Snow Picchu, who was standing on his shoulders, holding his ears to his hands. Here, as a sack, to exercise his arm strength: "This thing can also be done frequently. If caught, the Medusa will not be easy to mess with. It's not that Butters failed to come back alive last time. No one on it. Take care of this, day"
"Medusa is a fart! The one that is really not easy to mess with is the guys. Last time I walked the whole night and rushed to watch the live situation of Divi. I was beaten by a few big guys for half a month and couldn't get up. Really! We didn't mess with them again."
"I've been beaten over there three times. The most serious time I was kicked and broken four ribs. Now I have learned how to take a few girls from our side. There are girls who protect us, they I'm embarrassed to do it, but to lose face."
"Don't say this. When I say this, I feel panic. Sometimes I think about how cheap we are. We are always beaten when we go, but when it comes to Sunday, I can't help but leaning over to see Diwei."
"Quickly, when our army comes back, we will see Diwei every day from now on." Seedorf laughed.
"I've long wanted to taste those little girls who can fly. I want us to borrow a few troll bats and see if we can steal some time and get back alone. The big guys gave her a round together." Roy Keane's eyes lit up.
Both of them were a little excited, although they knew that they were interested in adultery.
Seedorf threw the frosty snow puddle that had been in shock on the ground, walked to the edge of the platform, and peeed condescendingly. Suddenly someone in the crowd walking like ants below said strangely how it was raining, and Seedorf was on it. Laughing.
"Something's wrong." Roy Keane suddenly pounded Seedorf with his elbow.
"What's wrong?"
Seedorf looked back, ignoring the cursing of someone below.
A large black cloud floated from the distant horizon, and Roy Keane was putting his hand on his forehead, looking left and right in confusion. [m rapid update]
The sun is obviously dazzling, which made the two elves wonder, why is it raining if it is good?
"It looks like dark clouds are coming to our side, it may be a flock of ravens."
"It just so happens to call two archery guys, get two birds, and stew with this Frost Snow Piqiu tonight." Seedorf put his fingers in his mouth and blew at the towering arrow tower on the blue platform in the sky. Gave a sharp and loud whistle.
"Haha! Don't forget to ask me to eat together."
When the two Moorish fighters who had been practicing archery recently came over, the two elf sentry officers had already stayed there like wooden stakes, staring at the horizon dumbfounded.
The two Moorish fighters followed their gazes and slid from the soles of their feet to their throats.
The eyesight of the elves is very good. Where is the flock of ravens in this black cloud that is flying closer and closer to the horizon? It is clear that a group of giant dragons are coming straight to Lucerne with a thunderous roar.
Stunned for a long time.
"Enemy attack~~~~" The screaming and trumpeting sounded in a hurry, and there were groping figures on the platform, on the tree-walled tower, and in the city.
When Prince Benitez and the eight drow mistresses stumbled and climbed up the tower, the aggressive Emerald Air Force was already less than two or three miles away from Lucerne.
Amidst the sorrowful sound of the horn, a team of cattle eagles spread their wings in Wuyang Wuyang, and fluttered down from the snow cliff cave with their guns.
"My God!" Prince Benitez grinned, his eyes bursting. He clearly saw the eight-headed giant golden double-headed dragon, followed by densely packed Chimera cavalry, plus a dozen dolphin-like flying machines, and Lord Fei Leng Cui took the lead. Overlook all sentient beings arrogantly.
Two of the eight mothers of Zall sat on the ground.
This time Lord Emerald changed another mount. He rode on a Hydra that resembles a blue crystal. This giant snake has a pair of Roman pillars with thick legs and four pairs of water blue elements flying. The wings obscure the sky.
A human-faced skeleton giant snake propped up the wings of an ice and wind element, and a handsome mage was sitting on its back, and he would be on top.
Prince Moore and Mister Drow nervously gestured to their air force, meaning not to be reckless.
In fact, even if they ordered, all the Niu Ying people understood that if they competed with the super-order beasts, they did not have the strength and weapons to break the defense. If these eight golden dragons and two giant snakes really rushed over, they would only run away. There is only one way to be slaughtered.
The only thing that can fight is Moore's sword chant sitting on the saddle of the pig-faced troll bat.
One-third of the Moorish Flying Wing was stationed underground, and one-third went to the Southern Cross Forest to participate in the battle. There are now only 300 people in Lucerne. This number is really a bit shabby. If it really fights, they must be the first. One of the goals being taken care of, one thought of this. The face of the troll Batrider was a little pale.
The huge figure of the four-headed black dragon was wrapped in a strong wind from the city of Lucerne, slowly rising, the fiery red dragon's eyes were first arrogant, and then turned into a deep shock.
The Hell Black Dragon didn't take a step forward, and stopped in the air, whispering and muttering, deliberately suppressing the volume of the mysterious dragon's words like a stuffy egg being crushed.
The black dragon is still so, the black bull eagle man and the troll batrider over the city of Lucerne can only watch dryly, no one dared to cross the thunder pond.
"Do you know what I am here for this time?" Lord Fei Leng Cui wiped his eyes and killed him. His roar is comparable to that of a dragon.
"Master Richard, you...you..." Prince Moore knew what to say, the air force of the other side. Even though I have many air forces, I don't use much, and there is a serious lack of air defense firepower on the ground.
The underground fortifications coupled with the crusade against the surface elves, the use of troops in three places has quietly loosened the fallen elves' original huge army.
The eight mothers of Zall approached the Prince's ear and murmured quietly, making Prince Moore's expression even more ugly.
Something bad! Even the twenty ancient war trees have obeyed the command. You don’t need to ask His Royal Highness to know that it must be the ghost of the Lord of Jade. The giant with tree whiskers was murmuring his lips, making strange gestures.
"Master Richard, do you want to go to war with our Lucerne Elves?" Mother You Yueer was the first to wake up from the panic.
"You have to think clearly! What will be the consequences if the war starts this time! This will be a disaster for you and me, Bimeng!" Prince Moore also took the stubborn voice, although his tone was very strong, but it was also obvious. Lack of confidence, his eyes always couldn't help but glance at the eight-headed mighty dragon.
"Last time I came to Lucerne with an olive branch to present the friendship of Bemun, how did you treat me?" The Emerald Lord roared angrily: "Is it because I don't show my strength, you all take it I'm papery?"
Prince Moore and the eight drow mothers were speechless for a while.
The fallen elves really dreamed that this guy had such a strong strength, if he knew it, acting was completely two concepts.
The alliance between Lucerne and the black dragon is only twelve dragons, this guy actually has eight golden dragons, and the level is still a huge two-headed dragon!
Now it’s over. The four black dragons are stationed in the ground. The four black dragons, including the patriarch Ronaldinho, went to the Southern Cross Forest. Lucerne has only four female dragons left. The fighting power is far inferior to that of Lord Philip. Double-headed golden dragon with huge head body! Not to mention there are two powerful flying giant snakes watching gloomily on the side!
I originally thought that the four-headed black dragon was enough to deter Beamon, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it...
Prince Moore suddenly regretted a bit now, regretting why he sent the Blood Baby Elder Siro to the Southern Cross Forest. Now the entire Lucerne city is in short supply, but he feels a little relieved that someone must now inform the four black dragons in the underground world, as long as they come. At least the scene can be leveled, and he still has the capital.
"His Royal Highness, Your Majesty, why are you talking?" Liu Zhensha sneered, "You still have to talk to the ground. Silence can't escape the problem."
"Richard, I'm really sorry if you think so! Our fallen elves have always been very interesting to you. We even plan to marry the princess to you. What are you thinking about?" Prince Benitez stretched his face and asked: "You brought so many people here, are you really ready to go to war?"
"I don't want to do anything! I want a mental damage fee." Liu shocked and laughed, "Give me the aerial platform, this is a complete cancellation! The princess is fine. I think about it, but I still have no interest!"
"Impossible!" the mistresses roared with the prince.
"Maybe? Hey. Then I'll let you open your eyes first!" Liu Zhensha didn't even look back, waving his hands gently.
Fifteen Zibling aircraft blew abruptly with water vapor, and the shower propeller blew out a small whirlwind hula-hula, and brushed a bend in front of the city of Lucerne. At the same time, they turned their heads and opened them in the sky. Snake array.
The Mother Drow and Prince Moore saw clearly who was standing on the Qibling aircraft and rolled their eyes together.
On each Zibling aircraft with an approved crew of 100 people. There were ten tall, short, fat and thin giants, all of them in leather mage robes with small stand-up collars, lining with golden dangling armor, golden helmets on their heads, and a golden staff like a mace.
Fifteen aircraft, exactly one hundred and fifty people.
One hundred and fifty giants with unique eyes!
The hearts of Prince Moore and Mother Drow trembled slightly. These giants had unusually domineering gazes. They were completely scornful of the eyes of the wind and fire looking directly at the blood and experience.
Who are they? Master? How could a mage wear a metal armor that isolates magical elements?
Is it a soldier? One hundred and fifty giant warriors. There are old and young, standing on the aircraft to demonstrate to the city of Lucerne?
The mistresses and Prince Moore looked at each other, and exchanged suspicious glances.
A series of huge thunder pillars revealed the answer for them.
The northernmost tree wall of Lucerne is adjacent to the vast and deep conifer forest. Because it is a little remote, the tree wall tower here is a blank space, because it is the corner part, it is extraordinarily strong, and hundreds of dazzling thunder pillars are split here!
Lines of lightning-filled mine pillars are at least as thick as their arms, and thick electric snakes and arc chains sweep their tails in the air, carrying the dazzling incandescent light of "Zilazila", rushing past.
After the electric light collapsed, there was a large black coke hole on the wall of this section of the tree, like a black honeycomb, with parts falling down, broken wood, flying leaves, and carbon particles can be fascinating.
The hundreds of elven warriors closest to this position were gray-headed and faceless, and all of them were covered with charcoal dust and turned into niggers. Several of them were hit by the flying fragments and fell over their faces.
The who can still stand, all their legs and feet seem to have turned into noodles, shaking like a snake.
The two high-level fallen elves were hugged by the guards, grinning for a while and they did not close together. Their pupils shrank sharply. Along the north side of the tower, all the elven warriors, everyone’s hair was straight because of the strong electrical element reaction. He erected his head and propped his head into a fat hedgehog. Looking around, he thought to the effect that it was the Trench Rainbow from Bimen who came to Lucerne to change defense.
Whether it is the black dragon of or the sword chant of Moore, or the warrior of the ordinary fallen race, they are secretly afraid, obedient! Not to mention a total of ten super-order beasts, there are also one hundred and fifty lightning wizards with huge lethality!
Is this Fei Lengcui still a human?
"Beckham, help me teach that Prince Moore one more lesson." Liu Zhenshah stretched out his hand and pointed at the dazed Prince Moore and said to the head of his mage regiment.
The handsome mage sitting on the back of Tide Lord Grein nodded, and jumped up, folded his palms and slowly rubbed his lips, chanted a short scale, twisted his waist and waved his hand, and suddenly raised his right foot and ran out. A violently rotating "flaming knife"!
Liu Zhensha almost fell from Xudla's back.
Old Liu swears that this is the first time in his life that a magician uses a kick to launch magic.
But what made him even more puzzled was that since Beckham was Ortega's senior, and Master Stefano's high foot, at the very least, he should be the trade union title of Senior Mage! As the newly appointed head of the mage regiment, the boss sent him to battle for the first time. He actually used the trainee-level attack spell "Flame Knife,?
Want to rely on a trainee-level spell to deter Prince Moor, who is surrounded by guards, does this guy think he is a Puskas master?
No matter what, you have to use an advanced magic "flaming wheel saw"!
What made Liu Zhenshock even more dizzy was that Beckham's flame knife was still kicked against the black dragon in the sky, instead of running to Prince Moore and setting off an anti-aircraft gun.
It’s too late to say ~EbookFREE.me~ It was fast, and the red blade, as if it were a substance, was like a full moon, drawing a very high arc in the sky, soaring straight into the sky, and a black dragon at the target position contempt The ground flicked the dragon's claws, and also shot a flame knife like a giant sickle, greeted Beckham's magical attack.
The flame knife of Heilong is three or four times larger than Beckham's flame knife. The flames are tumbling and transpiring. It is like the flame knife of Beckham, but it is not visible, but it is like a round moon made of red rough iron. Scimitar.
Somewhat unexpectedly, Beckham's flame knife suddenly flew down, spinning out an extremely fast inward cutting, pulling out a row of misty red fire shadows in the sky, avoiding the black dragon magic. Not to mention the interception, but with a "swish", the bias brushed the head of Prince Moore who was still stunned, and cut off the crown of gems on the top of the Prince's head.
This change is too sudden! The speed is too fast!
This magic is too exaggerated! The flight trajectory of the law of magic power is completely distorted!
The Moore guards roared loudly, the sound of weapons being unsheathed, and the sound of shields sitting on the ground being covered.
"My Day" Liu was shocked and stunned.