They are indeed qualified. Because the entire Aslan royal family combined may not be able to defeat one hand of the Blood Demon Lord. Such extraordinary fighting ability, as well as memories of their childhood, determine that their nature is arrogant. The Blood Demon Lord is the most arrogant among the lords. Recalling what the Blood Demon Lord had done, Tracy felt his head aching. Tracy knew exactly what the Blood Demon Lord was thinking. That old guy never hides his emotions. He was dissatisfied that Russell did not send him a visiting card - he went to the current capital of Victoria, but refused to meet the monarchs in advance as a junior, and instead met the Regent as an equal. Perhaps it was to punish him for his rudeness. He informed Deep Pool of the news of the third red dragon.
This is actually a very sophisticated way of striking. However, the attack on Deep Pool also meant that the locations of the other two red dragons were exposed to Russell's sight - although those two red dragons were stupid enough to not inherit Victoria's throne and restore the Tara dynasty in an attempt to gain independence, their existence itself was a threat to Talullah. and so-- This attack was also a gift. Even if Russell himself came to question him, he could just ask casually, "Your Excellency, as the spokesperson for the giant beasts, would you be disturbed by two red dragons?" Even if they are dissatisfied, they have to suppress me and even need to thank me. This is the monarch’s thought and cognition. However, the Sarkaz are no longer the Sarkaz of the past. He himself might not worry about Russell's dissatisfaction at all. After all, he was ridiculously strong. But, what if Russell transferred his dissatisfaction to ordinary Sarkaz? Tracy felt her heart twitching. This means that the Sarkaz may lose an ally for no reason next. Such a loss might require the lives of thousands of Sarkaz to make up for it. Does that old fellow, Lord Blood Demon, really not understand, or does he simply not want to understand? Anger burned in Tracy's heart. He really wanted to smack the old bat in the face with his sword, but that guy happened to be one of the most important members of his faction. ——There are less than five royal courts supporting Tracys, and among them, except for Blood Demon who is a staunch advocate of war, the others are all fence-sitters. If he swung that sword. Then, his plan to restore the country would be ruined. "How far is it from the deep pool?"
Tracy asked a question to a royal guard beside him. "Right ahead." The Sarkaz, whose Originium skill was detection, said so. Theresis immediately got off the chariot and walked forward. On the map, an area ahead should be a passage sandwiched between two mountains, but now there is a large-scale landslide on one of the mountains, and the originally built railway has been buried by the landslide. The people of Shenchi used the terrain to weaken the fighting power of Russell and his group as much as possible. Tracy understood it all. In that case, the people from Shenchi should be on the opposite mountain. The location about halfway up the mountain is very suitable for placing war cannons and warlocks. I don't smell much blood, so the battle should be over soon. Tracy made a judgment and a slightly relieved look appeared on his face. It looks like Russell won. ——There is a patriot in their team. That little guy is a very good battlefield commander. He is likely to discover the conspiracy in advance. Even if he is ambushed and buried alive once, he can at least make at least half of Deep Pool’s troops bleed into a river. There wasn't a strong smell of blood, probably because Russell had finished the battle quickly. However, the battle was completed so quickly. I'm afraid that the other side was caught off guard. Someone on Russell's side must possess some very strange Originium skills. Tracy thought so, and without hesitation, he moved at high speed towards the opposite mountain. When he reached about halfway up the mountain, he smelled the aroma of meat. A young man was grabbing the tail of a red dragon, trying to heat up a pot to cook mutton. There was also a rabbit holding a bowl, waiting nearby. A red dragon nearby looked at his fellow tribesmen who had become a gas tank with extremely complicated eyes. The more robust Wendigo sat among a group of prisoners of war, intimidating these unfortunate guys who were driven away by the Blood Demon Lord. Further away, a group of soldiers with obvious Tara features were tied up, and almost everyone had scars from short weapons on their bodies. However, the guy with the pretty jackal tail had a carefree expression on his face. Unscathed. Although the old fellow, Lord Blood Demon, is extremely arrogant, he is not completely ignorant. But his judgment was correct. The representatives of the behemoths generally had the destructive power of an army of one man, and were simply not opponents that Shen Chi could handle. "Glad to see you are safe and sound, my friend." Tracy exhaled, then greeted Russell.
The young man scooped a spoonful of meatballs from the pot and poured it into Frost Star's bowl. Then he stood up and looked at General Sarkaz who had hurried over. "It's a pleasure to meet you too, Lord Tracy." He smiled slightly, a lazy smile, and walked calmly to the side of the patriot. In the patriot's horrified expression, he took away his halberd, poured hot pot soup on the head of the halberd, and tied a kunai to the tail. It actually looks quite strange, even a little confusing. But, for some reason, Tracy, as a war hero, did instinctively feel a sense of panic. The feeling was hard to describe, but Tracy did feel a kind of oppression as if he had difficulty breathing. It was as if there was some mysterious force staring at me. Is it a behemoth? He looked at the young man who was suspected to be the spokesperson for the giant beast, and frowned. The young man seemed to be recovering his dexterity as he kept thrusting the halberd upwards. After confirming that his thrusting speed remained the same, he smiled leisurely. "Sir Tracy, can you tell me who betrayed my coordinates?" He asked about the whereabouts of the Blood Demon Lord. Chapter 72: Pseudo-God's Declaration: Dragon Power Russell and Tracy are in opposition. Frankly speaking, judging from the basic data, if Russell fights with Tracy, he will only have two options: die immediately or die later. Tresis is a legend among the Sarkaz. When he served as a general to resist the anti-Sarkaz coalition, the Patriot was just a child. Manfred, who was in charge of assisting him, was described as being able to rival two Steam Knights, which meant that he could be considered to have the combat power of two Inner Guards if rounded off. But Russell was not really afraid of this guy. If you want to ask why. [Oh, my friend, the regent in front of you is quite suspicious that you are the spokesperson of the giant beast Ya. He is not willing to fight with you. Just planning the military operations against the countries around Kazdel has exhausted him. He does not want to have any more enemies outside of the plan.] [Try to laugh at the man who arranged this attack, and the old bat will appear naturally.] "Does the Sarkaz royal court even need to borrow the help of a third-rate organization to do things?" The young man smiled, his smile was gentle and beautiful, and his words were polite. But, it is enough as an introduction to introduce a certain great king. "Tick...tick...tick..." It was like a sound of rain, vibrating in the air. Accompanying it is a rust-like smell. Almost at the moment when the smell spread, the faces of Patriot and Tracy changed. "Is this how you treat a worshipper of Ya, who kindly gave two red dragons to your elders?"
A rather cold voice came from a distance. Russell looked over and saw a man as expected. Just like the blood demon in the story, he has extremely pale skin, a handsome face, and scarlet eyes. [Blood Demon Lord, the ruler of the Blood Demon Clan, the best warrior in the royal court, has a vitality that can quickly recover even if a limb is broken, a strong physique that surpasses the flying dragon clan, and the Originium skill of controlling blood soldiers to infect the target into a puppet. He can destroy an entire Victorian army by himself.] I am super. This old man has several heavyweights. Russell looked at the adjective on the prompter, thought for a while, @Naruto who was plastering at the construction site, took back the dragon talisman, and then tied the talisman to the end of the halberd. Looking at the talisman with the red dragon drawn on it, both Tallulah and Froststar gasped. Russell possesses multiple talismans containing divine power. Due to their different effects, different talismans are placed in different areas. And that dragon... If I remember correctly, it was always placed in the mine to bombard the mines! ! The effect of that thing on different people is different. The leader of the miners named Naruto can only blast rocks with it, but when Tallulah picks it up, she can blast through the hard rock. When the girl named Huihui picks it up, the power she shows is nearly five times that of Tallulah... It seems that the deeper the understanding of fire and explosion, the more powerful the spell will be. No one knows what power Russell can exert with that. But, this guy's other Originium skill is a sure win for Gu Dao! ! Even if Russell's effect was only at Naruto's level, it would be almost like shoving a high-energy bomb up someone's ass. And, if I remember correctly, Russell's law of causality can be repeated... Thinking of this, both girls couldn't help but shudder. They just realized it. How sinister Russell's skills are when used together. They would look at a blood demon who is the lord of the royal court with a sympathetic expression. The Blood Demon Lord frowned. He felt that the sight of Russell holding a halberd that was totally incompatible with his body size, with an amulet and a kunai tied to the end of the halberd, was really a bit confusing. "I don't quite understand the meaning of tying a talisman and a ridiculous hidden weapon that only inferior people would engage in on your weapon after meeting me." "also--" "That weapon is no match for you, follower of Jairus." In a tone like reciting a verse, he criticized Russell's vision in selecting weapons. "Ya Zi, among dragons, his physical fitness and strength are only average, or even below average. His advantage lies in his highest explosive power among dragons, as well as the speed and suppression power that high explosive power brings."
"Choosing a halberd instead of a curved sword as a weapon... Haha, has the family tradition been lost?" There was sarcasm in his tone. what... The most suitable weapon for me is the curved sword? Russell was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and recorded this information in his mind. He then realized that the most suitable weapon for him was the curved sword.