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Chapter 1119: The Marshal's Fury


On the street, soldiers in black heavy armor fell to the ground.

There was blood all over the floor, and the arms and legs of the soldiers were strangely twisted, all of which were inflicted by Enzo's violent blow with a large iron rod, breaking their arms and legs.

Below Berutti, three Imperial Major Generals, seventeen Imperial Colonels, and more than 1,000 other large and small officers and ordinary soldiers were all beaten down by Enzo alone.

Even a major general who had stepped into the upper echelons of the saints had no time to start his fighting spirit, when Enzo smashed him in the chest with a stick, slapping his ribs into flour, and beating him to the ground, vomiting blood, wailing and crying for his life.

The injuries were severe, but none of them were fatal.

If you are willing to spend a lot of money to hire a few priests of the Temple of Life, you can work hard for seven or eight days at most, and these injured people can be alive and kicking around.

But now, these people were all lying on the ground, and they all looked at Enzo like an erupting volcano, and the heat in their eyes literally burned Enzo to ashes.

Enzo shook his head, shoved the iron rod back into the ring, and then walked over to the Imperial Major General, who had been beaten in the chest and was now spurting blood, and pulled the one-handed sword from his waist.

The sword is three fingers wide and three feet five inches long, making it a very standard one-handed sword.

The pale golden blade of the sword is slightly transparent, and the runes flow back and forth like flowing water in the blade, revealing a very spiritual nature, and exuding a chill that makes people's hearts palpitate.

This is a low-grade Hallows sword, and its attributes focus on the metal element, focusing on tearing through the armor and body of the enemy with an unrivaled edge.

With a casual swing of the sword, Enzo unceremoniously snatched the opponent's scabbard and naturally wore it on his waist.

He looked at the pale-faced major general and said very seriously: "According to the rules of aristocratic duels prevailing in the mainland, I defeated you in a frontal battle, so you and all your belongings are my personal belongings. ” After a pause and a vigorous swing of the sword, Enzo frowned.

He was accustomed to using a bayonet, a light and sharp bayonet in his hand.

Now he can stab nearly a hundred swords in a flick of his fingers, a storm of swords, which is Enzo's best means of killing enemies on the battlefield.

But with this one-handed sword, Enzo felt his sword's speed drop by more than ten times at once.

One-handed swords and bayonets are very different in terms of use techniques, which makes Enzo, who has been practicing stabbing skills for more than ten years, very uncomfortable.

"I'm a generous person" Enzo put his sword back into the scabbard and kicked the other party lightly: "So, although you are involved in the suspicion of rebellion, I have no other demands on you personally.

But your weapons.

You're welcome.

Unless you can come up with a price that satisfies me.

Otherwise, according to the rules of the nobles' duel, I can refuse to return this treasure to you."

Lin Qi gave Enzo a high-grade Hallow level stabbing sword, and it was a fine product forged by several dwarven grand masters.

But Enzo's disguised identity Entemalt came from a small family in the middle of nowhere.

He couldn't have had a high-grade artifact, so Enzo couldn't use that sword to fight the enemy openly.

It was also a surprise that a low-grade holy weapon could be seized today.

At least next time I encounter the Hallow-level armor on Beroudi's body.

Enzo won't be forced to break through his defenses with his fists.

Smiling and giving a noble salute to the resentful major general, Enzo walked briskly in front of Beludi.

Looking at Berudi, who was completely disfigured by his heavy punch, Enzo sighed helplessly, and then neatly pulled off the mid-grade Hallow-level armor on his body.

As he removed this armor with amazing defensive power, he muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, you are suspected of being involved in a scrub press, so this armor on your body will be confiscated as a murder weapon." ” Beruti opened his big bloody mouth with difficulty: "You...

What a guts."

Enzo smiled brightly at Beruti.

Then a mouthful of foam spitted heavily into Bellude's mouth.

Beruti rolled his eyes in anger, and he almost fainted in anger after being hit hard.

Enzo apologized to Beludi again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to spray you in the face, but I didn't expect to spray you."

It was a mistake."

Shaking his head helplessly, Enzo smiled and said to the angry and blue Berudi: "This armor, well, frankly, since I defeated you.

And you are a nobleman of the Empire, and I am unfortunately also a nobleman of the Empire.

So whether we fought because of official business or because of personal vendettas, you lost anyway, so your armor and you are my trophies."

Gently patting Bellude's face, Enzo said playfully: "Your father, our marshal can redeem you if he is willing to spend a sum of money.

But this armor, no matter how much your family pays, I... ” Beya scolded on the side, and a majestic voice that gave people the feeling of a blizzard in the Odin Ice Fields roaring coldly came from the other end of the street: "What price do you have to pay to return our ancestral Belsedic Holy Armor to us?"

Marshal Bean, who was tall, with a body as straight as a green pine, and as majestic as a polar bear, wore a white marshal's dress and a large white cloak, and walked slowly towards Enzo's side.

Behind him were only eighteen middle-aged men in blood-colored armor, but the pressure on Enzo from any of these eighteen middle-aged men was far greater than that of Berudi, who was beaten to the ground by him.

The Eighteen Knights of the Bloody Wind, the most famous of the eighteen iron-blooded generals among Marshal Bean's retainers, each of them has the title of Imperial Earl, and each of them is a real murderer who struggled out of the flesh and blood grinding plate of the Hundred Years of Land Island War.

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They practiced the most common standard fighting qigong method in the Gallic Imperial team, the kind of inaccessible fighting qigong, but they forcibly broke through to the holy realm on the front-line battlefield of the Norman battle fort, in the bloody battle with foreign races, the eighteen knights of the bloody wind fought all the way from a small soldier to the high position of the honorary lieutenant general of the empire and the earl of the empire.

Having killed countless people and hanging by a thread countless times, these eighteen fierce gods are demon gods who crawled out of hell.

They have experienced almost the entire land island war that has lasted for more than 100 years, and they have participated in almost all the battles of tens of thousands of people in the 100-year land island war.

However, they were more than 100 years old, and they had the terrifying strength of a saint peak from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.

Looking at the blood-colored mist floating around them, and looking at the cold blood-colored ghost fire in their eyes, Enzo couldn't help but burst his scalp.

According to the information found out by the intelligence system arranged by Lin Qi these days, this Eighteen Knights of the Blood Wind played an extremely important role in the process of killing the other two marshals by Holy Light I a few years ago.

The two marshals also had similar henchmen and retainers around them, and they were both battle-hardened warriors, but they were all killed cleanly by the Eighteen Knights of the Blood Wind.

It can be seen that these eighteen middle-aged people in blood armor are not just face-saving goods, they are real killer demon kings.

Marshal Bean walked over step by step with eighteen bloody fierce gods.

The two squadrons of dragoons behind Enzo retreated in horror to the sides of the road, and they didn't even dare to glance at Marshal Bean.

Only Wood and a few of his old brothers, as well as the group of heretical gods from the Black Abyss Prison, stopped in front of Marshal Bean with a smile on their faces.

For Wood's brothers, they have experienced the greatest torture and humiliation in the world, and a marshal can't make him change color.

And the heretics from the hell ...

They all dare to do blasphemous things, and you still expect them to be afraid of a Marshal Bean, if it weren't for Lin Qi controlling their souls and ordering them to follow Enzo's orders in every move, these guys would have attacked in groups, chopped off Marshal Bean's head and kicked it as a ball You must know that in order to strengthen Enzo's control over the newly built dragoon legion, Lin Qi stuffed Enzo with more than twenty Saint Realm powers from the Black Abyss Divine Prison, plus hundreds of heaven-level masters.

These heretics who were imprisoned in the Black Abyss Divine Prison, which of them would have less blood on their hands than the Eighteen Knights of the Blood Wind Marshal Bean raised his eyebrows slightly, he looked coldly at these dragoons who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and actually dared to stand in front of him.

He glared at Enzo angrily, and said word by word: "Give you three counts time, get out of front of me, or else... ” A heretic from the Black Abyss Prison, according to his own words, was framed by some gods of the church, and was innocently imprisoned in the Black Abyss Prison, he shook his body fiercely at Marshal Bean, and said with extremely obscene pleasure: "Otherwise, how about you send your mother to my bed, I like your mother's big breasts so much" Enzo's face turned black, and he suddenly found Lin Qi, and then strangled Lin Qi to death If you don't play like this, how can you play like this Even if you have already torn your face with Marshal Bean, but the rules on the scene still have to be talked about Marshal Bean, the only marshal of the Gallic Empire now, this group of bastards actually dared to tease his mother to his face God, where did Lin Qi get these daring bastards?

Marshal Bean took a few steps back in horror, and his face turned an unusually red color.

He looked Enzo in disbelief, then looked up and down at the madman who insulted his own mother.

His eyes suddenly turned a bloody color, and a shocking killing intent spread from his body, and Marshal Bean suddenly roared angrily: "Open the city defense magic array to isolate some breath inside and outside."

I, I, I'm going to kill this group with my own hands ...

Treason and rebellion" Another hat of the rebel party was buttoned down.

But the man who buttoned the hat became Marshal Bean, and the weight of the hat was too heavy

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