"damn it!"

In the small alley where the knights rushed, Malach was lying on the roof, watching the old woman lying on the ground, her body twitching less and less, and finally stopped moving and could not help cursing fiercely.

"Mr. Malachi, these are your majesty's royal knights. They always run rampant like this... Even if they kill someone, no one dares to trouble them, and the nobles never care."

An aboriginal young man lying beside Malachy said with red eyes:

"More than 7 years ago, my poor sister also died under the footsteps of the royal knight... My God, she was only 3 years old... In the eyes of the nobles, we are just a bitch. It's not a pity to die... …"

"No, you are not!"

Malachi resisted the urge to draw a gun, turned his head to look at the natives, and said solemnly:

"Sierraon, I can guarantee that once the'yingbird revolution' succeeds, no one will dare to treat you like this."

After a pause, he emphasized his tone and added:

"Even a king, as long as he dares to do this, he will definitely pay a heavy price!"

The indigenous people called "Serraon" nodded heavily:

"I believe you, Mr. Malachi, you are a good man!"

Malachi, who was issued a "good guy card", glanced at the old woman's body again, picked up the magic communicator, and sounded an alarm:

"I am Malachy in charge of Police Outpost No. 4. A team of Lionhearted Knights, about 70 people, has crossed the cordon... I repeat, a team of knights has crossed the cordon..."

"Received, please continue to observe!"

A response sound immediately sounded from the communicator.

Celeron stared at the communicator in amazement, and after a while, he asked:

"Mr. Malachi, what are you holding?"

Malach replied lightly:

"It's nothing, it's just a gadget that can directly talk to people in the distance... If you can't understand it, just treat it as a legendary magic..."

Celeron suddenly realized.

After a few breaths, he asked a long-standing question in his mind:

"Mr. Malachi, after the revolution is successful, can we really get the land?"

"of course!"

Malach replied absently:

"'Hit the nobility and divide the land' is the slogan of the'yingniao revolution'. We will definitely fulfill our promise... At that time, any adult will get the free permanent use right of 10 acres of farmland, and the land rent will be as low as 10%... …Besides, there won’t be any excessive taxes."

These words made Sierra Ang very excited, and his face was full of longing.

"Oh, 10 acres of farmland, 10% of the land rent... It's really great..."

Malachi said again:

"However, I personally suggest that it is best to sell the farmland use rights to the Haichao Chamber of Commerce, or other chambers of commerce, in exchange for a generous compensation...Because the income from the farmland is too small, it is far worse than working in various factories... …"

But Sierra decisively rejected this kind suggestion:

"No, my family and I will never sell farmland...As long as the farmland is still there, we will never have to worry about getting hungry..."

Malach glanced at the aboriginal youth, shook his head slightly, and did not continue to persuade him.

"Hmph, when you have seen mechanized agriculture, seen the sharp drop in food prices, and seen the workers in the factory receiving a lot of silver nars, you will know how hopeless farming is, and you will naturally enter the land. Factory work..."

He thought to himself.

At this time, the poor living in the alley, seeing the quiet outside, walked out of the house boldly.

After a while, the old woman's body was surrounded by people, and heart-piercing cries rang out.

Malach was silent for a while, took out a pair of binoculars, straightened up slightly, and watched the knights in the alley gradually go away, his expression could not help but bring a strong killing intent.

He put down the binoculars, patted the indigenous guy on the shoulder, and exhorted:

"Hey, when I call you to cover your ears later, you must cover your ears tightly...If I don't let go, don't let go, do you hear?"

Although Celeron looked inexplicable, but out of trust, he nodded seriously.

"Mr. Malachi, what are you going to do?"

Malach grinned, his expression was indescribably ferocious:

"revenge!"

He pointed his finger at the old woman's body:

"For her!"

Pointed at Cyraon again with his finger:

"It's also because of your misfortune that you died young sister!"

...

"Boom...boom..."

The thunderous sound of iron hoofs sounded continuously.

A group of heavily armed royal knights merged into a small block and surrounded them.

There are several dilapidated warehouses standing here, the roads are overgrown with weeds, and the warehouses are silent and seem to have been completely abandoned.

However, the extraordinary people who led the team clearly felt that their eyes were peeping out from hidden corners in the warehouse.

"Elano!"

A knight wearing a set of suspected magic alloy armor shouted sharply:

"Tear down the warehouse in front of you, pick out the mice hiding in it, and chop off their heads!"

"Others pay attention. If this group of mice in the gutter escapes, kill one when they come!"

From the knight’s tone, it seemed that the people in the warehouse were not humans, but livestock with two legs.

"Yes!"

"understand!"

A group of officers responded loudly.

One of the officers leaped from his horse back and roared. The dirt on the ground instantly squirmed and quickly covered his body. The whole person instantly turned into a stone giant nearly 3 meters high.

This is obviously an extraordinary person of the Earth Element.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The stone giant strode towards the warehouse, and every time he landed, there was a muffled noise, and the ground trembled slightly, looking extremely oppressive.

More than 100 knights in full body armor followed by dismounting, with a shield in one hand and a sword in one hand, followed aggressively.

"Boom...boom..."

The stone giant walked faster and faster, and then ran, and finally hit the wall of the warehouse.

"boom!"

A big hole was knocked out of the wall, and smoke was everywhere.

The awe-inspiring power of the transcendents on his side caused the knights to cheer loudly.

At this moment, they seemed to see that the stupid untouchables were either kneeling to the ground in fright, crying desperately for mercy, or running around the ground like frightened pigs and sheep.

The next thing to do is very simple, like holding a dog and a chicken, grabbing these untouchables, and cutting off their heads one by one, and then carrying a bunch of heads back, waiting for your majesty to reward the wine and money.

Victory is so easy!

However, the next moment, the knights heard a strange squeal from the dark warehouse.

"hiss……"

It sounds like the neigh of a scary monster.

"boom!"

Then there was a huge explosion, and a group of extremely bright firelight shot out from the hole, so dazzling that you couldn't open your eyes.

What is disturbing is that there is a faint scream in the explosion sound, but the explosion sound is too loud to hear.

This weird scene caused a group of knights to unanimously slow down.

"Hey, gentlemen, this is what you want, I'm ready..."

A joking voice suddenly came out.

A black ball flew out from the hole and landed in front of the knights with a "pop".

"My God, this seems to be the head of Your Excellency..."

A knight cried out, his voice filled with great horror.

The other knights suddenly panicked.

Even the Earth Element Extraordinary, who is famous for defense, can't stop a blow, which shows that the enemy's strength must be terribly strong.

When the leader of the extraordinary standing behind was about to step forward to check, he suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation under his feet, and his spiritual sense began to call the police frantically, and his hairs stood upright.

His complexion changed drastically, and he burst out:

"Damn it! Things are not right, everyone immediately withdraws..."

The leader of the transcendent was interrupted by a series of loud noises before he could finish speaking.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

...

The time is pushed forward 5 seconds.

On the roof of the alley, Malach suddenly put down his binoculars and shouted in excitement:

"Serraon, cover your ears!"

The aboriginal youth stayed for a while, then followed the other side's way, and blocked his ears with his palms.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Although the ears were blocked, the earth-shaking loud noise still made Sierra tremble with fright, and his mind went blank.

Then, the aboriginal youth saw the extremely brilliant flames, gushing out from the ground and rising into the sky.

Like a legendary god, the **** of extinction that descended.

"revenge!"

What Mr. Shicai Malach said suddenly appeared in his mind.

Yes, this is revenge!

The youth roared in his heart.