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"Well, including the fat commander, there are eight of them. According to your classification, the strongest one should be the top Saint level one!" Qin Hao said lightly.
Mia was dumbfounded, with a bit of despair on her face. Even Qin Hao, the top-level Saint-level powerhouse, was probably only at the top level, but Binis was still calm. She tried hard to calm the trembling in her heart and stammered a little, saying : "SoLordLord, is your strength at the top level of the Saint level?"
"I don't know myself, but it should be considered the top level of the Holy Level!" Qin Hao said with a smile. His current strength definitely exceeds the so-called top level of the Holy Level. He can use the power of one finger, and can also press The death of a so-called god. Even those with the strongest combat power, Qin Hao could slap him to death as long as he could use the power of his palms. However, he did not lie to Binis.
Because Binisi asked if his strength was at the top level of the Saint level, Qin Hao said that it was not an exaggeration. After all, he showed his true strength, and any Saint level was not a problem.
But Binis's face turned pale. There were eight saint-level beings, including a top-level one. Although there was a Dragon Swordsman on their side, maybe a top-level one, as long as those eight saint-level ones could hold back the lord in front of them. , causing a siege, and the death of this lord is possible. With one against eight, and a strong man of the same level, it is impossible to win unless there is a miracle.
"The fat commanderthis is" Binis collapsed directly to the ground. Thinking of the fat commander, she completely lost confidence
Chapter Thirteen, Unexpected
"Hurry up, hurry up, we must arrive at Brudus City in advance before the Holy Alliance's group of magicians arrive. Those bullshit Temple Knights are very greedy. Let them come, and we won't even be able to catch them. One." The fat body was squeezed into the carriage, and strips of fat filled all the gaps in the carriage.
In front of it were pulled by ten strong horses, but their steps were difficult. Surrounded by several black-armored knights, under the sunlight, it reflected rays of light. Sitting in the carriage was the most outstanding commander of the Karl Empire, Phelps. Earl, this Earl is as greedy as the fat accumulated in his body, and the most terrifying thing is his commanding ability.
The aristocratic bloodline of the Phelps family, coupled with his talents, allowed him to rise all the way. After a bloody battle, he obtained the inheritance rights and began to show his talents on the mainland, whether it was the Holy Alliance or the Fire Dragon Empire. Or maybe the Great Beast Empire has suffered from this guy. The commander of the three imperial legions that attacked the Great Beast Empire this time is this fat saint-level powerhouse.
That's right, he is a saint-level powerhouse. Although he is fat, he can't hide his otherworldly saint-level aura. No one knows how powerful this fat guy is. The obesity of this Earl Phelps, even Karl The emperors of the empire are all inferior, but they combine countless advantages. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com