Chapter 416 Rebellion

Bu Bu slapped the raised hand of Gou Erdan.

"Don't make trouble."

Crocodile also complained:

"That's right, it was 90% credible, but after you did this, even I don't believe it."

Kun continued:

"Just now in the palace, you should have seen His Majesty Fengrao with your own eyes.

His Majesty should not have gone far. If I talk nonsense here, then the punishment of God should have chopped me into ashes.

In fact, you can also let Lord Baal swear to His Majesty Fengrao.

Anyone who has a guilty conscience can hide it from others, but not from the eyes of the gods."

Lawrence's face was completely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Baal!

I need a reasonable explanation!"

Baal's face was full of sorrow, and he said in disbelief:

"Would you rather believe A suspicious guy who came out of nowhere, but he doesn't want to believe me.

Captain?"

Lawrence said in a deep voice:

"The gods have indeed come just now, this is an unshakable fact.

If you want to prove your innocence, swear to the God of Plenty.

Prove your loyalty to me and Dansu."

"Okay, if this is your order, I obey.

I, Bal Kafe, have never assassinated the young captain, and have nothing to do with Spiros Kafe, nor do I know this person.

The great God of Plenty bears witness, if there is a lie, I am willing to be punished by heaven!"

Everyone in the square subconsciously looked up at the sky, there were no clouds, no thunderbolt, nothing happened.

Just when Bal breathed a sigh of relief, he secretly said that he did not make a wrong bet, but he tensed up his body instantly.

"Boom~"

This is not a divine punishment, just a simple sound.

Crocodiles are not fish. With a dragon-like tail, they knocked away the dog Erdan who was covering his mouth and secretly adding background music to the serious scene, and cursed:

"Shenjingbing, do you need to perform B-box here?"

"I just thought the scene was a bit too serious, so I wanted to liven up the atmosphere."

Peacock Princess sneered:

"President, are we really not going to consider Li Hotpot's proposal anymore?

Hand over this guy with a bump on his head, so that everyone can have less worries."

"Agree."

"Second."

"Second +1."

"Just make such a hasty decision?

One A group of cold-blooded and heartless guys.

Listen to what you say, is this human language? "

Bal said coldly:

"The gods did not punish me, what else do you have to say now?"

"My dear, you seem to have made a mistake."

Jiang Xiaohei pointed at Bal's feet and sneered:

"It's not that the gods did not send down divine punishment, but the divine punishment was late."

"Wrong, it was brewing."

"Not good!"

Bal's face changed, a slight vibration came from his feet, a fatal sense of crisis came to his heart, Bal subconsciously jumped away from the spot without thinking.

The next second, the roots of a big tree instantly broke through the ground and slapped Bal, who was shocked.

Bal blocked with his backhand, and the top-grade sharp sword actually made a crisp collision sound with the wooden root that was only as thick as an arm.

A powerful recoil force came, and the big sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

"What kind of wood magic is this?"

Baal couldn't believe his eyes. He was a holy knight, but he couldn't even deal with a wooden root.

Seeing Bal trying to fend for himself, Kun said with a smile:

"Why are you looking at me?

I said it was a divine punishment.

You don't think that a third-level mage like me can easily cross a major level to deal with a saint.

If you don't believe it, you can also try to swear to the God of Plenty and tell a few lies to see if the gods will punish you."

"Try it, just like we are afraid of you.

I don't believe there are really gods watching here."

The stubborn White Tiger Guild player immediately swore a solemn oath in the name of the God of Plenty.

"Look, I know there are no gods, it's all a trick you made up..."

Before he finished speaking, with a 'pop' sound, the whole person exploded, red, green, and white were scattered all over the ground, looking a bit disgusting.

Everyone:...

Player:...

Audience:...

You are so stubborn!

No, is this guy stupid?

I've already said there are gods, now he's going crazy.

Soon, one of this guy's companions shouted in surprise, "What, a death in the divine punishment will cause a ten-level drop?!

The divine punishment mark can only be washed away by the journey of atonement, otherwise you won't be able to gain experience points?"

All the players present felt a chill on their necks and their scalps were numb.

If a player triggers the divine punishment, is the punishment so severe?

Fortunately, there was a fool who stepped on the mine for them, otherwise if they talked nonsense, they would be punished by the gods.

Tsk tsk, this is so sour, it's really exciting to think about it.

The divine punishment against Baal continued, and the roots turned into whip shadows all over the sky. The dignified holy knight, with all his means, could only barely hold on and was in a stalemate with the divine punishment.

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

No longer knew when he sneaked behind Baal, and as soon as he showed his body, he activated the ultimate move of the corpse clan's true body.

"A mighty thunder!"

The Thunder Titan's greatsword was interwoven with purple thunder, and it struck Baal fiercely.

This attack, even though Bal was wrapped in holy-level fighting spirit, was stiffened for a moment, and the originally airtight defense suddenly revealed a flaw.

The long whip of divine punishment immediately chopped towards Bal's head.

With the strength of the roots of the rich mother tree, if it hit hard, the head of the holy knight would turn into a rotten watermelon.

"Bal."

Marquis Lawrence showed a trace of struggle on his face, but he didn't move a step after all.

Instead, Bal's deputy, an old wizard who served in the Skyfire Knights, jumped out and helped Bal block this fatal blow.

But the magic defense on his body was shattered, and the old wizard, whose chest was also cut open, died on the spot.

But perhaps the old wizard's blood calmed the wrath of God, or the time of divine punishment was over.

After the old wizard died, the roots of the mother tree were also retracted and disappeared underground.

"So he is Spyros Kafe, the guy who manipulated Erdan to kill Yasmin."

"What else do you have to say?"

"Cuckoo~"

Bal gnashed his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot, as if the death of the old wizard had completely angered him.

"You are all going to die!

Wahid, Garrett, Liu Shiyuan, take your people and kill them for me, leaving no one alive!"

"Wahid? Garrett?

You are also involved in this matter?

How dare you betray me?"

Lawrence roared like an angry lion.

Kun was also surprised.

In addition to his father, Marquis Lawrence, the Skyfire Knights have three deputy leaders, namely Bal, Wahid, and Garrett.

Except Bal is the youngest and most talented, and was quickly promoted to the position of deputy leader.

The other two, even old Alan, the veteran who had served in the Skyfire Knights when the previous generation of the Marquis was alive.

These people are all good people from the territory of the Alan family. They have been protected and blessed by the Alan family for generations, so their loyalty is naturally self-evident.

It can be said that both sides are highly bound by interests.

This is also an important reason why the Skyfire Knights belong only to the Alan family, not to the Skyfire Knights of the Dansu royal family.

What price did Bal pay to bribe the other two deputy leaders?

As for Liu Shiyuan, the president of the White Tiger Guild, needless to say, he must have made some shameful private transactions with Bal a long time ago.

One side gave the green light to the members of the White Tiger Guild, causing the Skyfire Knights to almost change their name to the White Tiger Knights.

One side is estimated to overthrow the Alan family's control over the Skyfire Knights at a critical moment and push Bal to the top.

In this way, both sides can easily swallow up the Skyfire Knights.

But obviously, this plan did not start after the White Tiger Guild appeared, but had been prepared a long time ago.

And the appearance of the player only catalyzed this process.

Wahid smiled bitterly:

"My Lord Marquis, I didn't mean to betray you.

I was forced to do so. Baal caught me and I could only sink deeper and deeper. Alas."

But Garrett sneered at his companion.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Betrayal is betrayal. Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, with his character, will he forgive you?

Besides, it was because he didn't treat us as human beings that we betrayed him."

"Didn't treat you as human beings?"

Lawrence was furious:

"Everything you have comes from the Alan family. It is the Alan family and me who gave you your current status and wealth.

Without me and the Alan family, you are nothing!"

Wahid was silent for a moment, and said with difficulty:

"Gateler, it is true that we have violated the virtues of knights and made big mistakes. We are no longer knights.

But we can't make random accusations.

Over the years, the Marquis has treated us well enough and has never owed us anything.

If it weren't for the Alan family, the Marquis and the old Marquis, you and I might not even have the opportunity to come into contact with Dou Qi.

Just like those thousands of buried civilians, there will never be a chance to stand out."

"Hahaha, never Have you ever treated me unfairly?

Wahid, Wahid, I always thought you were straightforward, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid.

It was him and the Alan family who gave you and me the opportunity at the beginning, but didn't you and I work hard for them?

Is it Lawrence's charity that brought you and me to where we are today?

No, it was you and me, and countless you and me who built it with blood, tears, and even corpses.

You and I are lucky enough to be where we are today, and to be the deputy head of the group today, and we have enough value to use.

If you and I don't have this value, how can we hold the position of deputy head?

I, Gatler, have already repaid the kindness of Lawrence and the Alan family, and I don't owe them anything!"

"We worked hard for him, but did he ever take us seriously?

In his eyes, you and I are just dogs raised by his Alan family, from generation to generation.

You, Wahid, are noble, you regard this as a favor, but I don't want my children, my children's children to be dogs for others, or even be proud of being dogs!

Am I wrong?"