Chapter 279 The Appearance of the Holy Strong
All the soldiers looked at Ryan with a surprised face. They couldn't imagine that the thin teenager in front of them was actually a holy master. Oh, my God, how old is he? Will the holy strong man be so young? Such doubts arise in everyone's hearts.
However, they are not fools. Even if they have not come into contact with the holy strongman, they know that in addition to the wind magician, it must be the holy strong man who can fly into the sky. This is something that is well known throughout the continent. And the teenager in front of him can't be a wind magician.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by Ryan, but the captain who was mentioned had bitter words. His feet kept struggling and said intermittently, "Over there, that's our general!" After saying that, he leaned his head to Ryan's right, and at the same time, he pointed to the right with one hand.
Ryan turned his head. Sure enough, a general-like man in white armor was looking at Ryan in surprise.
"Good luck!" Ryan snorted coldly, threw the captain to the ground like a dead dog, and flew to the general with his feet.
"General, please open the gate and let these exiles in!" Ryan stared coldly at the general in front of him without any respect. Indeed, this general, who only has the strength of an intermediate swordsman, is nothing in front of Ryan. Ryan thought for a moment and then said, "You'd better cooperate a little, or don't blame me for being rude!"
When the general heard Ryan's words, a frightened look flashed on his face, and then quickly took a look at the city. Five miles behind hundreds of exiles, a large group of orc cavalry rushed towards this side. No, you must not open the gate, otherwise you will be invaded by the orcs, and the orc cavalry has been chased!" This general is also strong, and he dares to refuse Ryan's request after knowing Ryan's strength.
"What kind of eyes do you see that there are only a thousand orc cavalry?" Ryan began to be angry, and the general who defended the city actually wanted to watch the hundreds of people slaughtered. And they still have five miles to get there! Isn't this period enough for you to receive these people into the city? Ryan roared loudly at the general guarding the city.
"That won't work. I can't open the gate without orders. If I am invaded by the enemy, the people of the whole city will suffer!" The general suddenly took a breath and refused again.
"Bang!" Ryan pulled his big hand towards the general guarding the city in front of him. He had been angered by him. When did he even stick to the rules and wait for orders?
The general was blown away by Ryan's palm and fell to the ground, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Do you open it or not?" Ryan's voice was completely cold, and his eyes began to glow with blood red.
"No!" The general guarding the city seemed to be in love with Ryan, but he couldn't let go.
"Good! OK! OK!" Ryan said three good words in a row. After a slap in the face just now, Ryan has calmed down, "Since you don't help, I'll do it myself!" Ryan made a move towards the sky, and the red bird flew to Ryan.
Now the orc cavalry is about to chase over. If Ryan doesn't take action, he will really suffer. This is unbearable. Even if he exposes his strength, he will strongly deter these people.
A period of mental fluctuation spread to the small fire brain, and the camouflage bird roared fiercely, "Woo!" As soon as the bird flew to the sky, its body quickly became bigger and reached several feet in a blink of an eye. It disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and a red light rushed out and shot at the rushing orc cavalry.
The full speed of the small fire made everyone almost unable to see the track. In a moment, it flew above the orc cavalry, and a firelight came out of the small fire and fell towards the cavalry in the lower body.
In an instant, the whole ground turned into a sea of fire, and countless flames rose, which was even more powerful than Ryan's sea of fire, and the scope was even more unreachable. The size of the whole radius was shrouded in the firelight, and the whole orc cavalry brigade was surrounded, and the flames fell from the sky, which could not be resisted at all.
"Ah~!" Countless wailings came from the fire. All the soldiers on the wall still stayed under the city. The refugees who had just trembled and were full of despair looked at all this in shock. They were as beautiful as art, but fatal.
Finally, the blazing fire slowly extinguished, the charred land** came out, and the burnt bodies on the ground were difficult to identify. On the beast, some armors were almost turned into iron juice by the blazing fire. Ryan was shocked by his power.
"Oh!" A loud cry pulled everyone back from shock. The firebird turned into the size of a sparrow again, landed on Ryan's shoulder, whispered and asked Ryan for credit.
Although Ryan was a little shocked, he had already known the strength of the little fire. He gently stroked the soft feathers of the little fire and said to the general who was almost scared by the little fire as soon as he stood up, "Well, general, can you open the gate now?" Ryan's voice was full of emotion, as if to say something else that had nothing to do with it. In the ears of the general who was almost scared by the firebird, there was a freezing chill.
"Yes, yes!" The general was completely suppressed by the small fire. Naturally, he knew the strength of the orc cavalry, not to mention the fierce werewolf cavalry, each of which could be ten. Such an elite force was actually burned by the bird on this man's shoulder and a mouthful of flame. How could such a flame fall on his soldiers?
And this bird has such a horrible strength, isn't this person's strength more horrible? He really dared not imagine. He has never seen a holy master fight. Naturally, he doesn't know how powerful the holy strong man is. This time, he is almost speechless.
"Then give the order! Do you want me to help you?" Ryan turned his head and looked at the man in front of him with a frosty face.
"No, I dare not," the general's legs kept shaking, said quickly, and then shouted at the side, "Open the gate! Hurry up!" Fearing that these people would not hear the order, the evil spirit in front of him was angry with himself.
The soldiers guarding the city quickly opened the gate. When the people outside the gate saw the gate open, they immediately squeezed into the gate, afraid that these fierce soldiers would go back on their mouth and close the gate.
When Ryan saw such a scene, a smile finally appeared on his face. Anyway, he finally sent these people back, at least he would not be captured by the orcs and leave his hometown.
Suddenly, Ryan's eyes were abrupt and looked into the city. In the air, an old figure quickly moved towards Ryan's side.
Needless to say, Ryan knew that the fire had just released the holy breath and was felt by the masters in the city, so he hurried to check.
Ryan explored slightly that this old man is only a holy level. Even if Ryan can no longer win with the help of Bo Lao, there is no more worry in his heart.
The old man fell lightly beside Ryan. His eyes were slightly stunned and could not see Ryan's depth. He was very surprised. In this case, he naturally thought that Ryan's strength was higher than his. In fact, Bo Lao helped cover up, and few people could see Ryan's strength.
"This little friend, did you just release your breath?" The old man asked uncertainly that although there was only Ryan as an outsider on the whole wall, he couldn't believe that such a 20-year-old man was actually a holy strong man.
Ryan nodded slightly. Although he looked arrogant, he was not rude. Ryan knew that he was now a holy strong man and must have a posture that a holy strong man should have. The strong man has the right of a strong man.
The old man was a little angry when he saw Ryan's unruly look, but he did not dare to show it. He understood that the man in front of him was a master, higher than him, although he didn't want to believe it.
The old man took a look at the traces outside the city. The scorched land and the high temperature emanating within a radius could be felt a little even above the wall. He was even more shocked. He thought he could not do such power, and he was even more convinced of Ryan's strength.
Seeing hundreds of refugees pouring towards the city, he frowned slightly.
Ryan always paid attention to the old man's expression. How could he not know what he was thinking? He explained, "Don't worry, senior. These refugees were just rescued from the orc soldiers at the junction. This is a merit to send them back to our human city."
Ryan's tone has a faint and profound feeling. As soon as the old man heard it, he immediately understood and smiled, "Little friend, you are polite. Is it for the people of the people of Li? Naturally, we should protect them. The old man said with a smile.
Ryan nodded, but cursed hypocrisy in his heart.
"Thank you for helping to kill the enemy. Old Masca is the lord of this small city. I don't know if it's convenient for you to come to my house to talk about it. I can also thank you!" When the old man saw Ryan nodding, he immediately adore him. In his opinion, how many holy-level strong men can there be in the whole continent, not to mention that such a young holy-level strongman has a bright future. Now he can climb some friendships, which is naturally the best.
Ryan didn't know what the old fox had in his heart. He immediately refused, "The boy is just a scattered person wandering around. How can he be the love of the lord of the city? Let's stop it. If you are predestined in the future, go to the house to talk about it!" Ryan was polite and didn't want to waste time here. At present, he proposed to resign. Ryan didn't want to know the city owner. He was not strong and too utilitarian, so he didn't even leave his name.
"Lord, I have something else to do. I will leave first. If I pass by again in the future, I will definitely go to talk about it!" Ryan arched his hand and ignored the old man. His body floated gently and flew towards the distance.