Commanding Wind and Cloud

"Princess, please."

Boxteler's voice entered the main hall of the lobby, and Sabonis Fibill stopped banging his fingers on the table, meaninglessly, stood up and watched Lucifer flowing into the room.

this is? Sabonis Fibier froze, Princess Ten's eyes? One missing!

Boxhurt saw that Lucifer's running water lost one eye, and the tea cup in his hand was almost shocked to fall to the ground.

Although Sabonis Fibir was angry, he still quickly bowed his head and did not look at the eyes of Lucifer's running water, whether it was a woman or a demon, all were beautiful!

Looking directly at the flaws of a demon, Sabonis Fibir was worried that it really provoked the highness of the princess, and things will be more difficult to talk about.

"His Royal Highness." Sabonis Fibier bowed down with one hand on his chest and saluted: "It's a great honor and sad to see you here ... my son was killed by the magic ..."

Boxhurt bowed and saluted without much psychological obstacles, and did not observe Lucifer's flowing water and his eyes.

After Sabonis Fibber salute was finished, he did not wait for Lucifer to speak, and took care of himself to dismiss the salute. He sat down on the back of the seat and looked at the cup of tea that had already cooled down with a cold face.

Boxhurt's lips barely lifted a smile. Although this Sabonisfibir was angry, his brain had not broken, and he knew when and what attitude to use. This attitude, combined with the previous words, would definitely form a pressure, so that Lucifer was also uncomfortable with running water.

"Yeah, your son is dead." Lucifer nodded and nodded and sat down: "I have learned my obedience, I believe there will be no next time."

"His Royal Highness Princess." Sabonis Phil with a somber expression on his face: "You wouldn't want to tell me, this is the case, right? I, Sabonis Fbier, has only one son! One grandson! Now all dead It's all dead in your hands! Look! The wall outside the door! "

The demon looked at the direction of Sabonis Fibill's finger, Sabonis Arrow's body was still nailed to the wall, but the blood that was flowing yesterday has now dried up and coagulated.

Lucifer looked at the corpse nailed on the wall and muttered his mouth. The vigorous archery seemed to have improved again. The distance between these demons and the corpses was the same, but the means was too cruel! However, he is a warrior of the true dynasty, and he can understand this to the demons.

If I cover the sky, I will have the same opportunity in the real policy dynasty ... Lucifer's lip corner unconsciously provoked a sneer, and I will do more than I can do! After the Lord of the City's letter is completed, the Lord of the City will be killed directly!

Sabonis Fibier sneered at the corners of Lucifer's running water, and the ten princess could still sneer in this case.

"His Royal Highness, please pay attention to your attitude. The demon that died on the wall is my grandson." Sabonisfibir emphasized again and emphasized: "My only grandson!"

"I can understand your pain." Lucifer waved and waved gently. "What do you want this time?"

"We need compensation." Boxhurt looked politely at Lucifer. "His Royal Highness Princess, our Mamen Demon are very distressed about this incident. The Lucifers are the same as our Mamen Demon. Tribe, and more friendly brother tribe, this time should be an accident. But ... "

After Boxhter uttered his words, he rushed forward: "After all, things are born, which damages the glory of our Mamen demons in the demons. If the matter of covering the sky is over, other demons will think that we are The Demon Clan has lost the glory and strength of the demon, and will pounce like a wolf pack. Although we are not afraid, we do not want to suffer any loss. "

Lucifer flowing water listened carefully to Boxhurt's opinion and nodded gently: "You guys, do you want compensation? No problem!"

no problem? Boxhurt suspected that he had heard it wrong, but the demon promised it in one go? how can that be?

Lucifer, what a proud tribe! Sabonis Fibber is even more surprised. How is this possible? You promised it directly?

You heard me wrong? Boxhurt lowered the tea cup in his hand and asked again, "What did you say, Your Royal Highness ..."

"I said, compensation? No problem! How do you want me to compensate?"

Boxhurt's hand holding the teacup trembled twice, and he actually agreed? The benefits that I considered before I came to Lucifer were not needed at all, so I promised them!

"Kill the mulatto who killed my son's grandson!" Sabonis Fibier yelled fiercely and fiercely: "Must be killed!"

"Kill? That won't work." Lucifer shook his palms. "He's still very useful to me."

"Why not!" Sabonis Fibill finally burst into a belly, "He killed my son and grandson ..."

Boxhurt stared calmly at Lucifer's water. It seems that the witch still wants to benefit, but it was just a good opportunity for negotiation.

"His Royal Highness ..." Boxhurt said contemplatively: "As long as you kill that half-blood, we will also compensate you. The benefits and benefits that half-blood can bring to you, we secretly pay to the Mamen devil. you."

"Compensation?" Lucifer chuckled twice: "You can't afford it."

"Can't afford it? Impossible!" Sabonis Fibier hit the table with a wand in his hand, and was emotional. "What is he a half-blood? As long as you make an offer, I will try to satisfy! If you cover the sky, you can't give up For the half-blood, we can also do it ourselves, without having to pass through Her Royal Highness. "

"Sabonis Fibier! How dare you!" Lucifer smashed the table on his palm with a haughty frost on his face: "Do you want to rebel? My uncle dare to kill you! I said, compensation Things can be talked about! But this mestizo? You can't afford it! "

"I dare your Royal Highness to know soon that I can't afford it?" Sabonis Fibill's smile had revealed his murderousness: "I will tell His Highness by action that I will not be able to afford it. It's a big deal! I'll do obedience to you! "

Box Taylor was startled, Sabonis Fibier! Elders of the Mamen Demon Race! It is rumored that after the blood of the black elves was opened, they could reach the level of the legendary magician realm, and they wanted to obey Lucifer's flowing water? Then, the mulatto is a fart!

Amazing! Boxhurt's pupils suddenly contracted. The princess was taken to the road by no means. What was Sabonis Fibill ’s identity and strength? No matter how good the Half-Blood is, in front of Sabonisfibir, it's nothing.

The gap between the two sides is like the contrast between a dragon and an ant.

"You? Be my obedient?" Lucifer's running water calmed down, and the anger on his face turned into a sneer and sarcasm: "Do you think you are qualified? Compared with my uncle from the rapids, you may be able to Compared to his finger ... "

what? Boxhurt once again suspected that he had a hearing problem. Was that the mixed-blooded demon called the white-water flying mirror very powerful? Can greatly satisfy this ten princesses? If the sky is covered in this aspect, Sabonis Fibil's old man can't really compare with the young mestizo.

But ... Boxhurt couldn't understand. Even a hybrid with the best xìng ability is not as powerful as a legendary magician after opening blood power, right?

"I can't compare to that waste mestizo?" Sabonis Fibir smirked angrily: "I'm a legendary magician-level powerhouse, shouldn't there be as much value in the world as me, right? He is a waste, can talk to I compare?"

"You compare to him?" Lucifer said coldly, "You are a waste."

"I'm waste?" Sabonis Fibil pointed to the tip of his nose. "You say I'm waste than him?"

The emotion on Lucifer's running water was also agitated, as if he was really anxious by bī, he opened his mouth and snarled, "Can you forge a fighting soldier? Can you forge a soul soldier? Are you a master of forging? Are you a master of forging? Is the agent master? You compare with white-water flying mirror, you are not waste, what are you? "

Quiet! The lobby, which was so noisy that almost flew up on the roof of the room, suddenly fell into silence. Sabonis, Fibier, Boxhurt, and Box Taylor were all dull, stubborn, couldn't believe what they heard, and looked up. Lucifer's water flowing across his face with panic and panic expression.

Blacksmithing? The Blacksmith's Blacksmith can also do it.

Forging the soul soldier? This……

Master of Forging? Master of all agents? This value ... this value ...

How many are there! Box Taylor is now so familiar with the magic of computing, UU reading www. uukanshu.com can't even figure out the value of this existence, anyway!

Although a legendary magician has incalculable value, in the face of such an existence, the value of a legendary magician alone cannot be compared with it.

The Demon Clan also has many strong men who have condensed into the top fighting spirits, but also cannot enter the holy ... They can only stay there and die in depression.

The value of soul soldiers ... cannot be described with money!

Agent ... Which magic warrior dare to say that he is not injured? Which demon warrior dares to say that his offspring will not be injured, and will suffer the kind of injury that will affect his strength development?

the most important! Boxhurt still remembers that his son Taylor said that the mestizo was very, very young! If this is really the case, then there is likely to be room for improvement in the future ... the master is the master ... the master is the craft! Artisan