Even Twenty Tou were shocked when they heard the news.
If nothing else, if Xiao Zhiyu were to fight alone, she could easily deal with it in any ancient time, because if she was approached, she would have basically no means of defense.
But this kind of group fight is definitely a big killer.
By the time twenty soldiers arrived at the city gate, they were already bleeding like rivers.
After touching Xiao Zhiyu's little head, everyone walked towards Lutland Palace.
Shohurit in the palace was now exuding black shadows all over his body.
"Lord Caron, I only need the power of sacrificing my soul to sign a contract with you, and have the power to rival the Overlord's Sword?"
Caron nodded and waved his fingers a few times, causing Xuhrit to howl in pain.
And Baltan's voice came from nowhere.
"I haven't heard this sweet scream for a long time. Caron, when are you going to let me out?"
"What's the hurry? Are you in a hurry to come out and die?"
Outside the palace, a man three meters tall, wearing black plate armor and holding a black mace on his shoulder was stationed in place. Through the visor, you could see a little blue light coming from his eyes.
"Hey! You idiot, what are you standing around waiting for?"
Twenty Tou flew over and looked at the person in front of him a little strangely.
The man in plate armor had a deep voice, but it was possible that his voice couldn't come out normally because he was wearing a mask.
"My name is Arifer, I am the great priest of Lutland, waiting for you."
"Wait for me? Okay, tell me how much money you can invest in my service."
Um?
Even though it was Arifer, he never expected such a dramatic scene.
Logically speaking, shouldn’t the fight start immediately?
"I'm not short of money."
"One million, will you come?"
"..."
"Add one more!"
"..."
"Five million gold coins, one price!"
"I can't leave. I have signed a contract with the devil. Fight. Don't tempt me."
Huh?
It seems that the hope of adding another general has been dashed.
Cillian, Oko and others also arrived belatedly.
"An Sha, go in and kill the Dog Emperor. Leave this stupid guy to me."
"I'm talking about this one time. My name is Alifair! You can call me General Ali!"
"Okay silly big guy."
Originally, he wanted to stop everyone, but he found that he couldn't stop him just flying in the sky.
In desperation, he could only watch as Cillian and others entered the palace under his nose.
Just when Arifel was preparing to attack, who knew that a bell suddenly sounded in the sky.
"Little sister, are you asleep~ Brother, I miss you~"
If Cage were here, he would definitely yell, "Damn it, you haven't changed the ringtone yet!"
"Silly man, wait a minute, I'll take a call."
The caller was none other than the Food God.
"Throw it down! Unkind! Don't take me with you if you rebel!"
"Ahem, don't you think you are busy? Who did you learn this title from?"
"Teacher Ziye, how are you doing there? Do you need help? If not, I'm in seclusion. I just got a great opportunity!"
"No need, brother, you can go into seclusion. Lutland will change ownership in half an hour at most."
After a brief chat, he hung up the phone. Arifer below looked heartbroken.
Isn’t it a bit disrespectful to the opponent? Hey!
"Ahem, silly big guy, come on!"
Immediately, three clones appeared, the realm opened, and Tang Dao swung out directly.
"clang!"
The knife struck the plate armor, leaving only a white mark.
And the blood bar on his head only lost a drop of blood.
This iron bastard is somewhat meaty!
And Arifer was not used to it. He just held the mace and spun on the spot, as if a black whirlwind was coming towards Twenty, forcing him to quickly take off into the air.
If it's too hard, let's do something torturing!
Three twenty-throwers in the sky raised their hands at the same time, and an astonishing force of space exploded from the hands of the three people, and the twist started.
Although the blood bar on his head dropped sharply, he only lost a thousand blood. After all, this person was almost as strong as himself, and the actual damage of the distortion was reduced a lot.
At this time, Xillian soldiers had arrived.
"Don't come here, you can't handle this guy, he's too tough!"
And Xiaobai, who had been silent for the whole scene like a little transparent person, spoke up.
"Brother Tou, throw corrosive bombs and destructive bombs at him! This stupid guy is wearing arcane plate armor. This kind of plate armor can't even break through the defense of Esther weapons!"
Twenty Tou understood the mystery as soon as he heard it. Sure enough, as soon as the two grenades were thrown away, the black plate armor began to soften, and even some thinner places were instantly corroded.
Seeing that the plate armor was about to be broken, Arifer wanted to launch an all-out attack and perform a wave of extreme one-for-one attacks.
As soon as he started to move, he felt a chill on his neck and saw blood gurgling out wherever he looked.
The blood bar suddenly bottomed out.
Twenty Throw clapped his hands, he was really stupid, he could kill instantly without the plate armor, it was so easy!
"Xiao Bai, how do you know the weakness of this thing? Can you get one for me?"
Xiaobai sighed.
"A person wearing this will basically have absolute defense, but it is also extremely bulky. Not only can it not fly, but many actions will be restricted.
Therefore, almost no strong people wear this thing. They are usually the dead soldiers of the powerful. They wear it as a final defense to stop the enemy and buy the powerful time to escape. "
After realizing that this thing was of no use to him, Twenty Tou lost interest and ran towards the palace.
As soon as he entered, he saw Cillian flying backwards, still exuding black energy, and he caught him with his backhand twenty times.
Taking a closer look, Oko and Zekas were also surrounded by black energy, as if they were frozen.
"Xuhrit, you actually sold your soul to sign a contract with the devil..."
"Hahaha, betrayal? You are wrong. This is my power. I can even rule demons, and you are not worthy of being a king at all, just like your father!"
Then he walked over step by step and looked at Twenty Shots.
"It's you. Judging from your weapons, you should be taking Zekas as your disciple. Why don't you join me and I'll give you half of this world? How about it?"
"Okay, but I have two requests."
Twenty-one dropped Cillian next to him and walked to Xiuchrit.
"Would you like to hear it?"
Cillian's eyes were splitting: "You!"
"First request, bring me Caron's head."
Xuhrit frowned.
"Yes, but it will take time."
"The second request is that you ask me to do something and call me daddy. Isn't that too much?"
...
"Boy, are you kidding me?"
"Don't shout, right?"
In an instant, the Tang sword was unsheathed, and the speed and momentum of the twenty throws reached its peak. The next second, the person had passed through Xiuhrit and came behind him.
The Tang sword was returned to its sheath, and without looking back after twenty shots, he walked towards Oko, muttering dissatisfiedly.
"If you don't scream, you'll die. Why are you going to such trouble?"
As for Xiuchrit, he still maintained his arrogant posture and remained motionless.
Until Cillian walked up curiously and poked him with the Tyrant's Sword.
There was a popping sound from Xuchrit, and then his whole body was split in two from the waist, which shocked Cillian.
The voice of twenty shots came from the side.
"Congratulations to Silian for killing the faint king Xiuhrit. It seems that this king of Lutland must be you!"
