HAIL THE KING !
Chapter 202: University Professor

Seeing how the desperate invaders were still so arrogant, the people in Chambord became extremely annoyed. Drogba came out first to provoke the scar-faced knight, “F * ck your mother. Where did you come from? Did you even see your disgusting scarred face? Did your mother give birth to you from sh*itting? "

The white-haired Pierce did not want to lose to his friend. He looked at the scar-faced knight like someone who saw an idiot and said, “I know right? Even though it was daytime, he could still scare monsters with that face. Attacking our country without any intention is already a great crime. Besides he even pretended to be part of our country's execution knight. I laughed out loud! Why didn't you say you were the emperor of Yaxin? ”

The way the two of them ridiculed the scar-faced knight was cruel enough that it could kill someone.

However, ignorance is often the key to courage. Swearing and bowing to a knight from a sacred kingdom can be a small or big crime punishable depending on how you look at it. Burning on a pole is absolutely impossible. From the way the two of them treated the holy knight, it seemed like they were greatly affected by their evil king.

"I thought you two wanted to die!"

The scar-faced knight became extremely irritated, his body trembling with sheer anger. His arms were slightly agitated, and two sword energies appeared and flew towards Drogba and Pierce's throat like a ferocious comet. The next moment, their heads would be released from their necks.

BOOM UP!

Lighting hits and power explodes.

The silent Lampard flashed and dealt a single blow. The two poles of plasma with the width of his wrist touched the sword energy. With the encounter of the two energies, the two exploded, shaking the earth around the area. The people who were beside the explosion, even with the lack of trivial skills were blown away. To them, it felt like a whirlwind was right in front of them, forcing them to retreat involuntarily.

And it was at this point that Brook had an idea.

His second thoughtless and foolish statement turned on the light bulb in Brook's head.

He walked one step and gave one kick, as if unintentionally, in front of the astonished faces of the bystanders, kicking the Black Knight emblem. It flew into the bushes far away. Afterwards, Brook said with a sly smile on his face, “You said you were a knight from the empire? Do you have anything that can prove it? I guess not? Hah how fearless you are, pretending to be a holy imperial knight. Everyone, take this conman with me with everything you have!

He was clearly lying, but he would not admit it!

"It's so shameless ..." Drogba sighed, embarrassed to stare at Brook.

“I know very well, his powerlessness, has the same composure as your previous style as well. "Pierce stroked his chin.

"You ..." The scarred-faced knight leader looked at them in disbelief, almost going crazy.

These worthless peasants, how dare they act like this.

Even in his dreams, he could not imagine that after showing his badge of the sacred empire, not only did they not beg for their lives, they even gathered the courage to bite him back, saying that he was a fake. The prestigious leader was challenged by these foolish cultivators. Lost at that moment from his anger, he bit so hard that his golden teeth would break at any moment.

This is really a bunch of bandits.

But right now, it was not the time for him to display the "prestigious image of the Holy Knight".

Because the elite of Chambord all came charging at him, circling him in the middle.

Elena attacked first. With her slender and seductive fingers, thousands of lightning bolts flew out, finding their way to the vital places of the scarred-faced knight leader. Thunder Lampard was so dense that it exploded like water. With a punch from his fist, it lit up the sky and attacked incessantly. In addition, Drogba and Pierce, both wearing Taurus and Capricorn suits, were both preparing for their own ultimate abilities.

The pressure increases exponentially.

"You farmers, just wait, in a very short time, you will pay for what you have done today!" The scarred-faced knight leader knew that he could not handle all of this so he flew away, leaving the area of land devastated.

He can only run.

Even if his emotions were filled with anger, wanting to slaughter the crowd in front of him into minced meat, he could only escape. Keeping his mind clear, as clear as a mirror, he realized that if the peasants were not afraid of the imperial badge, then staying here even longer would really call for his own death. Archers were like goddesses of the opposing group and warriors covered with liquidated lighting, both of whom had the skills to threaten him. Instead of fighting them head-on, he could only run first and bring back reinforcements to destroy this trivial country.

"Hurry, don't let him escape!" Brook's face frowned, he didn't think the scarred-faced knight leader would be so calm and decided to run away.

Zoom zoom zoom.

The several arrows that slowed the ice, connecting with each other with their ends and heads, like threads, headed straight for the scarred-faced knight leader in the sky. Elena's speed in his archery, created a shadow of movement, faster than what could be captured by the naked eye.

"Petir ... Speed ... Boxing !!"

Lampard screams. Several strikes with silver light burst out from his fists. Plasma gushes propagated for the knights in the sky, filling the sky with sounds from the end of the world, scaring the audience.

The two masters of Chambord also reacted quickly.

Both of them released their ultimate abilities at just the right moment, forcing the knights to stay afloat rather than flee.

The scar-faced knight leader laughed at their small efforts and counterattacked. The sweep of sword energy shrieked in the air, breaking the arrows and plasma at lightning speed, keeping a distance of one meter from him.

Within a few steps, he had already come out 200 meters away.

"Hah hah, the next time I come back here, all of you will die ..." The laughter of the scarred-faced demon knight leader came from the horizon. It was obvious that he was too far away to pursue.

"It's unfortunate that we let it go .." Brook sighed, already planning how to resolve the situation. Preferably, he did not want to create a disturbance for Fei, who was currently heading to the capital.

"You won't have time next. "The quiet female voice suddenly appeared.

As the voice ended, a blue light suddenly appeared. With that appeared a portal that was two meters high. The next moment a bright red shadow came out from the portal. Unexpectedly, the body flickered with movements that could not be captured with the human eye, movements that had never been seen before, and powerful explosions that came from energy. With the voice of the scar-faced knight leader shouting, he fell to the ground like a wooden puppet, motionless.

And a figure of red light flashed, flew into the portal and disappeared. As the blue flames revolved around the portal, it disappeared.

It all happened, in the blink of an eye.

Hurry up until no one can react.

Few could see the mysterious woman.

Elena, Lampard, the two holy knights, and Brook were all startled by the woman. He was someone who appeared on the mountain behind the city of Chambord, the Hero University of Chambord, as a simple professor who taught martial arts; only taught the basics of basics. No one could believe that his true skill was extremely high. Even someone who was at the peak of four stars could not survive the damage with just a single blow from him. Recalling their negligence while studying under him, Drogba and Pierce looked at each other, trembling and rustling in cold sweat.

After a moment of silence, Lampard flew into the sky. Right after a while, he brought back the scarred-faced knight leader. 。

"He's not dead yet. "Say Lampard. He threw the ssy-second-last-threatening-but-now-like-ssy knight to the ground.

The scar-faced knight leader was horrified.

The mysterious figure that appeared out of nowhere, not only was his strength extraordinary, but his movements were also inexplicable. With his own strength, he couldn't even react to a single attack from the mysterious woman, who locked away his energy and restricted his movements. Other than speaking from his mouth, he could not move a single finger.

"How do we deal with it?" Lampard.

Brook pondered over the crowd. It's a rather difficult question.

He knew, this scar-faced knight was probably the real knight of the empire because of the entire Zenit Empire, other than the empire, was, there were only a few who had the power to command four four-star knights to work for them. But these four knights surprisingly followed the Black Stone King, Chishui King, and Slace King to attack the city of Chambord. Does the empire want to destroy Chambord City? But after thinking seriously, they did not seem serious. If they really wanted to destroy Chambord City, then the entire Execution Knight Palace would appear in front of Chambord City, not just the dark cavalry led by the three kings. There must be some kind of special reason behind it.

Ignoring the scar-faced knight leader, he stared at the two comedians, Drogba and Pierce.

Drogba and Pierce understood the point.

The two broke their knuckles, smiling with ill intentions, they picked up the tangled Slace King, the Black Stone King, and King Chishui. Ignoring their screams, like dragging a dead pig, they dragged the three to a small bush behind a hill.

In just a short moment, sounds and movements resounded.

That first was the fist fury mixed with the sound of a storm-like slap. Next came the sound of crying and begging from the three kings, mixed with laughter and screams, creeping out from the crowd.

After a while, the two jester knights dragged three kings whose noses were broken-lip-toothed on a hill.

Drogba whispered in Brook's ear, telling him everything he got from torturing the three, in great detail.

Brook nodded and the stone in his heart finally fell.

Things were similar to what he had thought at first. These four knights did not come from imperial orders. Instead, they were ordered by one of the ten Execution Knights of the Imperial Knight Palace, trusted followers of the Golden Sun Knight Sutton to come help the three kings. Their actions did not represent the Imperial Knight Palace.

The facts were not as bad as he thought, but, after knowing the truth, how would he have to deal with the four prisoners?

Sensing the ice-cold layer on Brook, even though the scarred-faced knight leader was unable to move his hand, he still maintained his ferocious attitude. But the three who were tormented by the two comedians were sorry and crying as if there was no tomorrow.

"Kill them!" Brook said boldly, taking the decision rather quickly.

"You ... You dare?" The scar-faced knight leader shouted, threatening with his voice.

But his skull was soon broken by Drogba. Without energy protection, it was easily destroyed. The Taurus knight cleans the club by wiping the brains of the dead to his feet. Ignoring the look of disdain from the crowd, he said in an overbearing voice, "Her cup of stones is harder than the master's skull!"

On the other hand, Law Enforcement Officers raised their knives and sliced. With that, the bodies of the three kings who requested a second ago, were sliced into two.