thing.

This sandstorm was extraordinary. The dust on the ground was blown up by the strong wind, and the air became extremely turbid. It was almost impossible to see people dozens of meters away. It was originally cloudless near noon, but now it was dark.

Kobra was worried that such a large sandstorm might cause many casualties.

"Your Majesty the King, the nearby residents have evacuated, we should also take shelter!" Ikarem was concerned about the king's safety and didn't even bother to clear his throat.

Kobra nodded: "Okay..."

"Be careful!" Bell interrupted Kobra, kicked Icarim on the waist and kicked him away, grabbed Kobra's body with one hand and rushed forward, directly changing into the beast form in mid-air, Zhang

Spread your wings to protect the king.

A bomb fell from the sky, landed exactly where Kobra was standing, and exploded with a loud bang.

A large crater was instantly blasted in the middle of the street, and the billowing heat wave blew Ikarim flying out, causing it to roll on the ground several times.

"Wow~" The members of the escort team were thrown away by the sudden explosion and fell to the ground.

Icarim stood up and looked for Kobra: "Your Majesty, Bell! Damn it, who did this!?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Chuchuchu..." gunfire sounded from above, and a vulture wearing goggles swooped down, with two machine guns on its shoulders aimed at Ikarim

After firing the bullet, the little sea otter on the condor's back also showed its sharp-edged shell and prepared for a close attack.

Poof! A blood flower burst out from Ikarem's shoulder. He took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to pull his tie, and six small cannons stretched out from his curly hair and fired together: "Curly Hair Cannon!"

Bang bang bang, six small cannonballs were ejected from the chamber and exploded in mid-air. However, the vulture nimbly avoided the explosion range and continued to dive downward through the smoke.

Ikarem pulled his bow tie again and bombarded: "Don't even think about doing anything arrogant!"

The vulture circled in the air, then swooped faster, and the sea otter on the vulture's back waved the shell blade in its hand.

Tsk! Four blood marks burst out from Ikarem's chest. His clothes were soaked with blood and he fell to the ground.

The vulture kept flying at a low altitude and headed straight for Kobra and Bell. The little sea otter once again showed its sharp shell blade like the claws of a beast.

But this time, his sharp blade was blocked by a long sword. Bell transformed into a human-animal form and used the long sword to block the sea otter's sharp blade. The strength far exceeded that of the sea otter, and the little sea otter was thrown away directly.

At the same time, Bell's feet turned into falcon claws and aimed at the vulture to grab it.

The vulture did not dare to confront Bell head-on, so it moved its wings slightly to avoid the claw, spun in the low air, turned around, picked up the little sea otter that had been blown away, and flew back into the air.

Bell ran a few steps forward, helped Ikarem up, and asked: "Ikarem, how are you?"

"Ahem...well...ahem..." Ikarem failed to clear his throat and had to make do with it, "I'm fine. Where is Your Majesty? How is Your Majesty?"

"Slave... I'm fine." Kobra responded.

"That's what Mr. Tatsuya mentioned, the 'unlucky duo' of Baroque Works. Those guys actually dared to attack His Majesty the King!" Bell looked gloomy.

"We were too careless." Ikarem was also very angry and said, "Bell, I will send His Majesty back to the palace. You should catch up immediately and never let the murderer escape!"

"Wrap it around me!" Bell transformed into a falcon, flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

Ikarem walked to the king: "Your Majesty, it's too dangerous here, let's leave!"

"Okay." Kobra agreed, turned around and walked in the direction of the palace.

Icarem was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong. He shook his head, maybe it was because of the danger he had just encountered: "Guards! How are you? If you can still move, follow up immediately and escort His Majesty back to the palace!"

Sparse responses came from the members of the escort team. Some struggled to get up, while others did not move.

Icarem was sad in his heart, but he could only console himself that this was the duty and destiny of the guard, and now everything should put the king's safety first.

He led the few remaining guards to follow the king, and the corpses on the street could only wait until he returned to the palace before sending people to clean them up.
Chapter completed!