After the full level of all professions

After the full level of all classes Chapter 534

The Flame Demon King roared: "It hurts!"

Conte from a distance added: "Wow, it turns out that this guy will say something else besides dead bugs."

The flame demon king waved the fire hammer in his hand, drove the lord of the wind element away, and roared: "Lord of the wind element, what are you here to join in the fun? Go back to your sky world."

The lord of the wind element replied: "The wind! Listen to my orders!"

Kangte: "Huh? The Lord of the Flames has more lines, but the lord of the wind element still only knows that one."

The Flame Demon King is a real elemental creature, really summoned.

However, the lord of the wind element is a game NPC summoned by Robb using game skills. The game designer only designed a line for it, so no matter what the situation, he would only say one sentence: "Kunfeng! Listen to my orders!"

The Flame Demon King cursed and threw the fireball, full of words, but the Lord of the Wind Element calmly repeated that line and fought with the Flame Demon King again. Everyone was surprised to find that the Flame Demon King was actually slow. Slowly falling to the wind, the lord of the wind element prevailed.

It's strange, the lord of the wind element is clearly the weakest of the four lord, and the king of the flame demon is the strongest. Why does the fight seem to show the opposite effect?

Westwind City!

The Westerly City at night is very quiet.

On the 48th, he passed through the portal and entered Westwind City. This is not the first time he came to Westwind City. The last time he came, he brought an army of thousands of skeletons. He was hit by Robb, grabbed him and put on a ceiling fan. He was released and brought back the way to the light with the methods of making sugar and popsicles.

When I think about it now, it seems that it has been a long time ago.

The last time he came here, because of the war, he didn’t experience the city well, but this time he came to rescue soldiers, and he still didn’t have any mood to experience it, but...the moment he passed through the portal, he still I felt a sense of peace that I would never feel on the Bright Road.

Maybe it's the relationship that has been on the Guangming Road for a long time. What I felt for a long time on the forty-eight was a tense atmosphere, the feeling that the whole city had tightened its rubber bands and wanted to pop out at any time.However, Westwind City did not feel that way at all.

This is a new city, a city full of heat and leaping upwards.

Moreover, this is also a city that never worries about war. It doesn't even have a city wall, and it puts itself among the lakes and mountains without defense.

How comfortable it is to live in such a city!

No, now is not the time to feel these.

On the forty-eighth, he dashed towards the church, sprinting, and shouting loudly: "Godafather, get up, the Bright Road needs your rescue."

He thought it was so late and Godafather should have gone to bed. It would be a hassle to wake him up, but he didn't expect that he had just roared twice when he heard a lazy voice in the church yard saying : "Don't yell so loudly, it will wake up the girls."

On the 48th, looking in the direction of the sound, he immediately saw the lord of the Westwind City, the man respected as Godafather. It was already midnight, but he was sitting on the familiar stone chair and placed the last time. The same lazy posture when I saw him.

The only difference is that the clothes this guy is wearing is no longer a priest’s suit, not a priest’s suit of the Holy See of the Bright, nor a suit of the New Bright’s Holy See. He actually wears a weird outfit. I don’t know what era it is. clothes.

"Don't stare at my clothes." Robb said: "It feels weird for a man to stare at me like this. Let me tell you, this set of mine is called T-shirt jeans, krypton fashion, it's super cool. Because Today I have to get rid of my priesthood and attend the grand performance as an ordinary person, so..."

Sweat on the forty-eighth, he is now anxious to move the soldiers, how can he listen to Robb's messy things, and hurriedly said: "Godafather, the dark vatican rebellion, the road to light is in danger, your majesty asked me to come to you for help , I said it was done with you."

Robb patted his butt and stood up: "Okay, I'll go now! Tsk, this ghost woman dare not call me by herself, for fear that I will give her a condition, really treat a gentleman like a villain Belly, am I the kind of person who would make conditions at this time?"

On the 48th, accompany the smiling face quickly: "Of course you are not."

Robb said, "Of course not. I wouldn't ask her to kiss me at this time. I'm really not so perverted. At most I want her to stretch out her leg and give me a touch."

Forty-eight: "..."

He thought to himself: No wonder Her Majesty didn't call him for help personally. What would her Majesty do if such a condition is proposed at this time?

Chapter 745

Robb patted his butt and walked towards the portal.

Forty-eight followed and shouted: "Godafather, you go alone? Where is Elsie? Where is your Tank unit? Where is the Westwind Guards?"

"Their duty is to guard Westwind City, not including helping others in war." Robb said: "I am the only one who promised Miss Queen to help, so I can help by myself."

Forty-eight: "..."

Seeing that he really walked over to the portal by himself, on the 48th, he was panicked. Although he was once hanged by Robb, he knew that Robb could withstand the attack of the black dragon, but he was alone. It still feels a bit arrogant to hit the entire Dark Vatican.

On the 48th, hurried to the dark church next door and yelled: "No. 8, call all of you, back to the Path of Light... By the way, where is the 32nd at the Governor's Mansion? Call that guy to come too."

On the road to light, there was chaos.

A large number of temple knights wearing black helmets and black armor ran on the street.

There were already few guards in the city, and there were many spies ambushed by the Dark Vatican. Once the incident occurred, almost instantly, all the outer cities fell into the hands of the Dark Vatican. Only the palace guards were not infiltrated by the dark Vatican. Therefore, only the palace is safe.

The Knights of the Templars, which occupied the key points in the city, began to gather towards the palace. The cardinal took the lead and led a large group of cardinals and archbishops towards the palace.

The dark Vatican fanatics in the city also rushed out of the house and followed the army towards the palace.

The cardinal stood in front of the main gate of the palace. Behind him, thousands of people were hustling and hustling, and it looked like a huge crowd. However, the palace walls were only sparse, and there were less than a hundred palace guards. It seemed that it was not a magnitude.

The cardinal glanced coldly at the palace guards, and said: "Put down the magic items and weapons, open the door and surrender. You have no reason to be loyal to the queen, she is a blasphemer."

A head guard poked his head out from behind the wall and said angrily: "Shut up! Use the name of God to seek your own personal gain. You are the blasphemers. Her Majesty is a generation of famous monarchs and brings us a happy and beautiful life. She is the only one we should follow, not your gods."

"Brave guards! But bravery can't save you." The cardinal sneered: "I want to break the palace guarded by you guys. It's just a word, I just don't want the palace to be destroyed by war."

The guard snorted coldly, not wanting to say anything to him.

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, the cardinal was about to wave his hand to order an attack. Suddenly, a roar sounded from the side of the woods: "Sentence the country's traitor, eat me, fireball!"

The cardinal hesitated slightly and looked at it. He saw a young man jumped out from behind the big tree next to the gate of the palace. He was wearing a silk robe and holding a staff in his hand. He waved at the cardinal. One finger, and then, a small fireball the size of a ping-pong ball flew towards him.

The cardinal's forehead is a bit gamble...

What's the situation?

Do you know who I am?My dignified dark cardinal of the Holy See, and ranked first among the twelve cardinals, only under the pope, can be said to be a big man under one person, above ten thousand people, where are you the broken magician who jumped out, Throwing out a fireball big as a ping pong ball, do you look down on people?

The cardinal doesn't even bother to hide, what if you let your fireball draw your face?I only need a little magical defense power...

"boom!"

The fireball hit the cardinal's face and exploded.

A fireball the size of a ping-pong ball, unexpectedly exploded with bright sparks, enveloping the cardinal's entire head in magical flames, and burning it!

The cardinal's proud magical defense power was actually broken!

In an instant, the fireball burned all his hair, and his face burned as black as the bottom of a pot. Fortunately, he quickly added a defensive magic to himself, which offset the subsequent power of the fireball. However, this loss It's really big.

The person who set the fireball laughed: "A high-achieving student in the Academy of Magic, a high school, and the greatest fire magician in the future, the man who will become the head of the Fire Knights, the son of a wealthy businessman in Westwind City, George! Come on!"

After he reported his name, he turned his head to the palace guard and said, "Look, I always tell you that you can't go wrong if you let me join the palace magic group. You just don't believe me. Look at me, a big fireball blasted the cardinal. Depressed, honestly speaking, can you do it? Is there a better magician than me in the palace magic group?"