Summoner of Miracles

What happened in the distant rainforest is naturally impossible for many people in the broken military campus to know.

Everyone just watched Luo Zhen crush Pinghe Lingquan's head. Those skull fragments also appeared to spill all over the floor. None of them could believe their eyes.

Especially the crowd representatives who attacked the broken military academy.

“The Joker actually lost? ”

Purple is the astonishment of the palace's heavenly voice.

“Woo...”

Wind Festival Rinnai and Sarah Labradoriali are also a little shaky.

“Ugh! That's useless! ”

What an ugly face.

“...... ”

The Black Iron Horse is staring at Luo Zhen, his eyes are full of weight.

These people who came here had no idea that there would be a downsizing in this operation.

In the absence of the World Clock and Night Fork Girl, there is no doubt that a breaking military school should be defeated by these attackers.

It's not blindness, it's self-confidence.

With the strength of the Black Iron King Horse and others, together, we do have the ability to attack a knight's school that is unprepared.

In fact, the Black Iron King Ma line did take down the Bad Army School and even fought with the representatives of the Bad Army School who came back.

In everyone's view, as long as you don't provoke the words of the goddess of martial arts who has been quietly watching, this operation should be a matter of stability.

Who ever thought that someone had been directly crushed in this war.

At this time, the Black Iron King and the other five people in the line of walked away like they were gathered together.

Stella and others were also able to get away and leap back to Roseanne.

“Ha... ha...”

Many of them gasped slightly.

As you can imagine, the fierce battle just now is no easier for this side.

However, this side is clearly superior to the other side.

“Finally got rid of one. ”

With a knife, the Dongtang knife revealed the fact that the scene atmosphere suddenly became sword-shaped.

Pingher Lingquan's defeat inspired the people of the Broken Military Academy, but also tightened the attackers' faces one by one.

“What the hell is going on? ”

How many good ghosts are like spitting something, opening up loud.

“We've never heard of such a strong man in the Broken Army. Now that the Joker is finished, what should we do? ”

And that's what people think.

Perhaps no one else knows, but in this messy combination, Ping He Lingquan has always been in a leading position, even if he can't lead everyone, at least to give instructions and receive orders from them.

But now, Pinghe Lingquan has been crushed, and naturally this side does not know how to continue to act well, one by one into silence.

See, the people who broke the army won the chase instead.

“Surrender. ”

Yi Hui's gaze swept across from the crowd, eventually landing on the Black Iron Horse, silently exhorting.

“Don't think you can do whatever you want when you do something like that. ”

Stella also stared at the Black Iron Horse, and her body continued to burn.

The rest of us, one by one, have improved their magic and allowed the momentum to climb like a rainbow.

Instead, it stimulates the opponent.

“Surrender? What do you think you are? ”

What a great ghost outfit to mount a chainsaw-shaped spiritual outfit that looks like an outrage.

“Never in my destiny has this insult been surrendered. ”

Rinnai Wind Festival is more of a cheerful expression.

“I have something I want to do, I don't want to be caught. ”

Sarah Labradori said it in disregard of the atmosphere.

“I don't want to be caught. I hate being in a cage or anything. ”

Zinai Palace's heavenly voice drummed her cheeks, like an exhaling breath, like a lovely little girl.

As for the Black Iron Horse, it goes without saying, not even a word of crap is needed, raise the machete in your hand, and silently exhale indifference and killings towards this side.

None of the five people in this business intend to give up at all.

Surrender?

That's absolutely impossible.

Of course...

“It's not your turn to talk, is it? ”

Luo Zhen, surrounded by people from the broken military school, looked across the street, smiled, so to speak.

“Let your lord speak. ”

As soon as the words came out, the Black Iron Horse looked heavy.

Spin...

“So, have you discovered my existence? ”

When such a low, oppressive voice sounded, everyone was shocked.

The Black Iron King Horse, Tadorian Phantom, Zinai Palace Heavenly Voice, Wind Festival Rinnai, and Sarah Labradori also looked slightly different, turning their heads and looking behind others.

There...

“I had no idea that that idiot had just been solved. I shouldn't have let him come. ”

With the sound of such a low, indifferent voice, he walked slowly together.

It was a middle-aged man dressed like a gentleman in a magic coat with only one arm, that is, a loss of an arm.

Watching this middle-aged man, including the Black Iron Horse, attackers at a broken military academy made way.

Among them, the sound of the purple palace sky sounds both unexpected and cheerful.

“Are you out too? Sir, I thought you'd keep hiding behind the scenes and never come out. ”

Purple Negumi said, telling others that the one-handed man in front of them was in the same camp.

This makes the expressions of the people in the junior high school seem more and more heavy.

Especially like Stella, Yihui, Zhuzhu, and Dongtang Knife Hua.

“That coat... and a one-handed... is he...”

Guiduo was convenient as if he knew what was going on, and his face changed dramatically.

The rest are similar.

The one-handed man came to the crowd and spoke as if he were in a deserted land.

“I am one of the Twelve Apostles of the Rebels, a one-armed swordsman, Valenstein. ”

As soon as that happens, the atmosphere in the air changes.

“The Twelve Apostles...? ”

Everyone in the broken military academy took a sip of cool air.

--The Twelve Apostles.

Those are the twelve cadres of the "Rebel Army", second only to the "Tyrant" of the Alliance Leader. In addition to the "Tyrant" of the Alliance Leader, the cadres of the "Twelve Apostles" have the largest and highest powers.

This one-handed swordsman, one of the "Twelve Apostles" in the Rebel Army, teaches many capable disciples in the Rebel Army, known as Warrenstein, the powerful swordsman of the One-Handed Sword Holy.

Since he has done a lot of things around the world, and is more famous in the Rebel Army, his name is somewhat more or less heard of even by students.

And his presence is just one thing.

“Is this attack...”

Dongtang knife Hua noticed, couldn't stop holding his breath.

Air, becomes incredibly depressed.