"Boom!" With a loud noise, the tower was directly flattened from a height, neatly and neatly, without a single residue.

Revealing the young figure still sitting lazily inside, he was still drinking the same glass of juice, as if the snow in the sky had fallen on him, and he realized that a hole had been opened in the top of his head.

"An ordinary person?" Lothom couldn't feel the energy fluctuations on Raphael's body, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned in his heart. He had just felt a peep from inside the tower. Do you think there is anything in this, is it just that you are too careful?

He glanced at it and didn't think so, this person was too calm, calm not like what a person in danger should be.

There is no fear, only indifference.

This kind of person either sees through life and death, that is, he has absolute self-confidence.

I don't want to think about it, and when I shake the corpse, it's another knife.

The knife was directed at the young man, and the sword was like the wind, like a hurricane, sweeping through the world. The fine snow in the sky was swept up in it, making this trick a little softer.

The young man still sat as if he had not seen the dangerous stab.

Fabio dodged forward, and instead of taking the move hard, he staggered it directly and rushed towards Lothom, turning his hand into a claw, as if he was going to scratch Lothom's head in one fell swoop.

Raphael's hand lifted, and the juice in the glass wafted out, turning into a small water shield in front of him, which was only the size of the palm of his hand. Compared to the sword move that Lothom unleashed, it was simply heavenly.

Dybala Ottore stared at the water shield and didn't blink at all. Anyone else would have thought that Raphael's move was too big. But for some reason, Dybala Ottore just thinks Rafael can take the trick.

Maybe it's trust, maybe it's because you can't afford to lose. This made his whole heart seem complicated and abnormal, and many people watched this battle in the sky. No matter how fierce the battle below is, it is just a small fight.

Everyone's eyes are on Lothom, because this man will be the key to this war.

"Who's that man?" But there are also many people who have this doubt in their minds, and this doubt is not only possessed by orcs, but also by many people among humans.

The sword touched the water shield, and there was no imaginary penetration. This small water shield actually blocked this sword from the outside, and this development was beyond everyone's expectations.

Previously, Lothom's invincibility and unstoppability made people think that he was an invincible existence. But who would have thought that just a moment later, the myth would be so lightly dissolved.

"Who's that guy?!" Although it is the same question, the state of mind reflected at this moment is completely different.

"Eight...... Eighth Order, Legendary Realm! The corners of Lothom's mouth twitched slightly, and he said this. Although he has always believed that there is a helping hand among humans, he has never paid much attention to it. What is there to value a human family that has been so downtrodden that it has been robbed of its home?

But the sudden fact gave him a great tremor, and his mind fluctuated violently.

Even Fabio's figure getting closer and closer didn't seem to notice, but at the most critical moment, his body fell backwards as if folded, and the knife in his hand slashed upward, obviously wanting to carry out a counterattack.

Turning the shield into an arrow, a series of 'Woo Blah' broke through the air and whispered, and the water arrow hit the broken corpse, and the gravity from it made his body tilt slightly, but the knife miraculously slashed towards the original route halfway. However, Fabio had already taken advantage of the moment of resistance from this water arrow and escaped from Lothom's attack.

……

"It's fine." Dybala Ottore couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief that at least Rafael had proved that he wasn't just bluffing.

This scene also gave the soldiers a little more hope for victory.

In ancient times, there were always fighting generals, and this battle between two generals affected not only their personal reputation, but also directly affected the morale and the soldiers' desire to fight. This may not be fatal to a strong army, but it may be scattered by the weaker ones.

Counterattack, a counterattack from the Ottore royal family!

"I am with you in this battle!" Dybala Ottore drew a heavy sword at his side, and the light of the morning sun poured on his body, and a burst of light erupted above the heavy sword, so dazzling, that class was fascinated.

The charisma of the leader, this unique temperament will give people hope and will make people forget about life and death.

Charge, lead the charge, just like the Red Guards before them.

He seemed to feel the courage of his men, and he seemed to regret that he had not led them to the light.

With the swing of the heavy sword, the strength of the seventh order was undoubtedly displayed, and under each sword, dozens of orcs were injured or killed by the combat skills he used. The soldiers were encouraged, and the arrows once again turned into waterfalls and poured down from the walls.

The orcs who had entered through the gap were gradually beaten out, and a new line of defense was built with heavy shields as walls.

Blood had soaked Dybala Ottore's armor, making him like a Eater of Souls crawling out of a pool of blood.

……

"Your Excellency is hiding in the tower just to be able to enjoy the farce between us?" Lothom looked at Raphael, his eyes flickering, not knowing what the old orc was thinking.

"Sort of, at least it's interesting. I'm satisfied, but your goals don't match my expectations. So, let's go. I don't want to see this fall for a few years. Elsewhere, whatever you make a fuss, I don't care. ”

Raphael raised his head slightly, looked at Lothom with a solemn face in the sky, and said lightly.

"Because of your Excellency's words, let us orcs retreat, you seem to underestimate us too much." Lothom's face was very ugly, and he still couldn't get a glimpse of the other party's strength, which made him feel very uncertain.

"It's not that I'm underestimating you, I'm just stating such a fact. I can leave you all here if I want. A smile tugged at the corner of Raphael's mouth, which sounded like the words of a bad person.

“……”

Silence, only the snow falling in the sky and the cold winter wind whistling by. Seeing that this human was so confident, Lothom really began to retreat a little in his heart.

Sometimes, though, it's really up to no one to choose whether to fight or not.

In the distance, a creature with crimson hair all over its body burst through the sky.

"War, killing, wonderful sounds. This sound is the most beautiful music in this world! "The creature had small eyes, a large mouth, intricate teeth, and spoke not a continental lingua franca, but a very ancient one. There seems to be some indescribable power in it, which makes people's body and mind unable to stop ingesting it.

"Delicious dim sum is always a mouthful." The creature breathed, and the corpses on the ground rushed towards him, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

These corpses are said to be thousands of people, but they are gone!

This phenomenon immediately attracted everyone's attention, and no one cared about the war anymore.

"Fight, why don't you fight?" The guy was obviously upset about this, but the words he spoke were so obscure that no one present could understand them, except Raphael.

"The Wanderer." Raphael's face also became solemn, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a dangerous guy on a good vacation.

Wanderers, these creatures are intolerable to the rules of the continent of Io. Then they were sent to the Exiles, a subspace carved out by the continent of Io to restrain these lawless creatures. One of the most distinctive features of these creatures is that they will have a six-pointed star circle on their foreheads.

"The laws of space are starting to weaken, aren't they?" Raphael's heart felt a slight heaviness, so it seemed that some existence should also wake up.

The signs of troubled times have been shown!

"Huh?" The creature seemed to have spotted Raphael, his sesame bean-like eyes glowing under the long red hair.

"Ha, what an unexpected staple!" The creature stretched out its long tongue and quivered with pleasure.

Raphael, apparently aware of his allure for this guy, was less lazy and laid-back, and got up from his rocking chair and flew in the air.

"Can't the Exiles control you guys?" Raphael uttered these words in the language of Zisulfur, which he would not have known without access to the knowledge of the ancient mages.

"Oh, you know the Exiles? I'm really interested in you, and I'm going to slowly suck your flesh and blood, pull your brain out little by little, and then savor your soul. Let's find out what other interesting things you know. There was a flash of surprise and subtle vigilance in the creature's gaze, which made it lower and assume an attacking stance.

"Give up your boring thoughts, orcs. If you choose to strike at this time, it will only increase the time of your death. Raphael looked at him with a cold gaze when he saw Lotom who was about to move. There is no intimidation between the words, just a statement of fact.

When Lothom heard Raphael say this, his heart sank. Hurriedly took his eyes off Raphael's body and set it on the strange-looking creature.

Although the creature was more of a threat to him, for some reason, Lothom felt that the young man was more dangerous.

Raphael's hand took up in a strange gesture, and the words began to come out of his mouth. A mysterious and mysterious power emanated from his body, like a spider web spraying out in all directions.

"This can't be, how can you master this power?!" The creature's attack slowed down, and he noticed that his limbs stiffened slightly, and a strong oppressive force was pressing through his skin, apparently trying to crush him into a puddle of flesh.

"Nope! I'm not going back to that damn place! The creature's body curled up, and then a terrible roar erupted from its mouth, like the creature's reluctance before it died. The listener covered his ears and tears flowed down, but after a while, what remained was no longer tears, but two lines of blood.

Raphael didn't seem to be affected, but the creature sensed that the power of the prohibition around him was weakening, and at this moment, it scurried out like a rat burrowing.

The tongue crossed the distance between the two, pointing directly at Raphael's vital position, and the bright red tongue was like a sharp arrow, and the exit was fatal!

But seeing a thin layer of mist wafting around Raphael, the mist surrounded him, like a veil, adding a layer of mystery to him.

Seeing this, Lothom's eyes straightened, "Field! ”

He only got his first glimpse of the realm when he was one hundred and twenty-five years old, and even now he didn't dare to say that he was proficient, who would have thought that this young man would also comprehend this kind of power!

But when I saw this bright red tongue touching the mist, I heard the sound of 'clicking', and the tongue began to turn into an ice cube from the bottom position, and it spread extremely quickly, as if it was intended to freeze the creature directly into an ice sculpture.

The ice cube was so powerful that the creature found itself unable to break free. And he also made an amazing choice, but when he saw that he forcefully parted his head, he gave up that tongue directly. Just as the blood was about to gush out, another bright red tongue grew out of it.

"The Wanderers, sure enough, are a bunch of freaks." Raphael didn't expect this trick to get rid of the other party, and if they only had such ability, they didn't deserve to be banished from the Io continent.

"I don't think you're bad at all, if it were in my time, maybe you would have been caught as a freak in that hellish place." The creature's tongue fluttered in the air, but it still spoke clearly, with an unspeakable fear in its eyes. It's hard to imagine that such a guy who seems to be not afraid of heaven and earth can be scared like this by the name of a place.

"It's not easy for you to get out of that place, either you choose to go back to that place, or you leave from here. It's as if we've never seen each other. "Raphael already has the plane evidence of the Balchik plane in his hands, and this guy is obviously not easy to deal with.

If there was a real fight, Raphael would not dare to say that he would be able to retreat unscathed. However, this guy should have just come out of the exile and not long ago, and the recovery of his strength is not complete, otherwise his swallow just now would not just devour those dead corpses.

The technique he used just now involved spatial transformation and spatial movement, which was the same as the situation in the secret realm at that time. Touching these will undoubtedly be judged by the laws of space, and although the laws of space are weakened, they are not completely paralyzed, and they will naturally not sit idly by when they see these fugitives.

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