Hail the King

On the other side, after ten minutes, the silver spar finally adapted to the secret war.

He has been able to skillfully complete all kinds of human body movements, running and walking like a fly, jumping up to ten meters high, and imitating Sun Fei's movements, playing a complete boxing method, a boxing out, three or four tons of rock, being Hit the powder.

"Okay, haha, [No. 1], you performed very well, how about this new body? Are you satisfied?"

Seeing this scene, Sun Fei could not help but laugh.

The secret gold trembles and slams, imitating the appearance of the dark konjac Basturk. The five bodies are slamming on the ground, and the excited metal parts are shaking. He respectfully said: "The great and noble master is really perfect. I feel more powerful than ever before. I can run and jump like a monster orc. My fist can crush the rock... Thank you, my great and honorable master, praise you, [No. 1] willing I will always be at your service."

On one side, the dark konjac Basturk almost stunned her mother.

I have cut the grass, how is this [No. 1] flattering, is it more familiar than me? Is this too ok to learn? I have learned this from my own point. How can I mix with my master in the future?

Sun Fei has a slight glimpse, and at this moment he also discovered a super talent of [No. 1] -

imitate.

The soul of this silver spar obviously has the ability of unforgettable ability and absolute imitation. Before I only read it once, I can imitate my own boxing method, and I can imitate the dark konjac Basturk. Look and see the etiquette of the time when I am... It seems that I still look down on the ability of this silver spar.

"Get up, [No. 1], you listen to me," Sun Fei said with a smile: "The power of this new body is actually much more than that. It contains extremely powerful magic functions. I am now for you. Explain the use of each of the magical arrays. You must keep in mind that when you really master the power of the new body, even those who are stronger than the orcs will not be your opponents."

Say, Sun Fei will explain the activation method and manipulation method of the magical patterns on the various parts engraved in the secret gold war, one by one.

"Remember?" Sun Fei said, and asked.

"The great and noble master, [No. 1] has already been remembered, but it is estimated that it will take an hour or two to fully adapt." [No. 1] said a little and slyly.

His performance is a bit like a supercomputer.

Sun Fei nodded. "Then you will adapt as soon as possible. I will wait for you for two hours."

After that, His Majesty the King turned his head to the dark konjac Basturk: ​​"So, you can help train [No. 1], tell it various combat skills and fighting methods, I want you to train a one like you. A secret warrior with strong combat power."

The dark konjac in my heart heard this sentence and suddenly felt an incredible happiness oncoming.

After staying here, I was surprised to say: "Master... I... I am training [No. 1]?"

"How? Unwilling?" Sun Fei has no good looks for this guy.

"Ah, willing, willing, the villain is willing to serve the noble and great master." Basturck said excitedly, the tone trembled.

Sun Fei nodded: "That should be done well. If the mission is completed well, then the entire secret gold warfare regiment will be trained and led by you."

"Yes, yes, yes, my great and honorable master, you will be fine."

The dark konjac Basturk never imagined that the original King’s Majesty could have seen himself so much, rewarding himself with such an important burden, and his heart was so excited that he was even more happy than the first time he got life, even though he was loyal and Sun Fei was forced, but at this time, he was completely used to being flattering and loyal.

Next, Basseturk took [No. 1] and went to the edge of the metal desert to carry out various trainings.

Sun Fei’s doing so actually has special considerations.

The silver spar family has been trapped in the bad water swamp for thousands of years. Apart from being in contact with the beasts, it is not known to the world at all. It is equivalent to the ten-year-old child who has not yet formed a world view in the human world. As with ordinary white paper, it has super plasticity. Under such a subordinate, you need a qualified coach to train them well to form a real combat power.

And Sun Fei obviously has no time to do these things.

Although the dark konjac is not very reliable, it is an unconventional flatterer, but it is an old fox, with strong fighting power, combat skills and fighting wisdom, and Basturk itself is also the peak level of the big-day sage. Whether it is strength or experience, it is enough to become the battle coach of [No. 1].

Booming -!

Soon, there was a burst of sound, and under the training of Basturk, [No. 1] progressed rapidly and could already fly slowly in the sky.

Sun Fei nodded and began to plan for the next step.

He emptied, went to the sky above the Badwater Marsh, and used his magical powers to search for more than 20 silver spar from the water, returning to the shore, so the technique was repeated again, it was threatening and tempting, and then with this silver The soul inside the spar signed the master servant contract. In accordance with the previous method, twenty-five secret gold trenches were taken out, disassembled one by one, and divided into thousands of parts, and the modification work of the magic array was started.

This is undoubtedly a very energy-intensive job.

Fortunately, by the time I became familiar with it, the speed increased.

Until midnight, Sun Fei exhaled a long breath, tired and a second, only to complete all the work.

When the twenty-fifth silver spar that signed the master servant soul contract was set in the secret gold trench, when it was completely completed, the other dark konjac Basturk and [No. 1] came over.

Seeing [No. 1] is easy to walk, and there is a strong atmosphere. Sun Fei knows that the initial training is completed.

"Haha, a few of you, the name is called [No. 2], [No. 3]... until [26], hurry up to adapt to the new body, and then go to the **** guy to train, [No. 1] Come over, practice with me, let me see, what kind of power do you have in the end?"

"Yes, the great and noble master." Twenty-five secret treacherous warriors are extremely respectful to the master who gave them a powerful body. They brushed their knees on one knee, and after the ceremony, they followed the dark konjac Basturk to the side. Trained.

"Master, you are careful."

[No. 1] Respectfully and courteously, and then meticulously executed Sun Fei’s order, and tried his best to fight with Sun Fei.

Booming -!

The sky above the Badwater Marsh suddenly shook, and the terrible energy fluctuations were torn apart.

"Good guy, this kind of combat strength is terrible than I thought."

Sun Fei released the power of the [barbar pattern] by about 70% or 80%, and it became a tie with the [No. 1] war.

This big guy, there is no flaw in life, and the whole body is made of the secret gold called one of the hardest metal materials. Every part has been scientifically and reasonably set. Even if it is hit by the same level of the strong, there will not be much injury, the magical array of internal engraving is carved by the **** rune, and the silver spar as the core heatstroke itself is also harder. Imagine, not afraid of being shattered, it is simply a monster without any shortcomings.

In addition, it also has the unparalleled self-recovery energy of the dark konjac, even if it is broken into a pile of rotten iron, as long as enough time, you can slowly skin care.

At this time, Sun Fei’s painstaking efforts to inlay the silver spar soul into the secret war are completely revealed.

Before the war set by Uncle Kane and the nuns, there was only an instinctive way of fighting, no change, no change, only to play the strength of less than half of the secret war, and the real master who met, once pulled out The flaws will be completely defeated, and with the silver spar soul as the control center, the secret gold warfare is completely alive, with the characteristics of the living body, the fighting style is more intelligent, and the power is undoubtedly multiplied.

More importantly, Sun Fei also used the function of the silver spar to absorb the energy of the heavens and earth. In this way, the magic power needed for the magical array in the armor can be self-sufficient, and the silver spar absorbs the storage itself. It's like a solar battery. It usually absorbs energy when it's okay, and it can burst out when fighting.

At the end of the battle, Sun Fei only felt that he was in a war, and he no longer suppressed his power. He let go of his hands and feet, and punched and punched [1] to the extent of white heat.

This is the first time since Sun Fei [barbarians mode] Dacheng, so hard to fight to the extreme.

......

......

"what?"

"How can this be?"

The mysterious absolute power that suddenly appeared on the Zenit side, Hefferen’s sudden defeat and death, everything made Barcelona’s other four strongmen react too late.

By the time they understood it from shock and anger, Hefferen’s body had turned into a burst of plasma.

"Who are you? Who dared to kill me in the Barcelona Empire?"

Ora Sabal, one of the top four, was shocked and angry.

The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was tall, his face was solemn and solemn, and his face was sharp and sharp. He was carrying a pure black giant sword behind his back. A long red hair bursting in the night sky like a flame, wearing a wind. The material is extremely mysterious and tight black armor. It is even more graceful and handsome. It makes people look at it. It feels like facing a giant mountain and involuntarily produces a depressing atmosphere.

"You, don't deserve to know the name of this seat."

The red-haired brawny looks calm and authentic.

This was originally an arrogant arrogance, but it was said in the mouth of the red-haired black sword strongman, but it seemed to be saying that it was a well-recognized thing, without any smog, calm and indifference.

After that, the red-haired strongman turned his head and said something to the two emperors, Domingos and the old Aryang. The commanders of the two armed forces immediately withdrew from the bodyguards and continued to command the Zenit army to be systematically separated. On the battlefield, the Zenit army, which had been slightly confusing and passive, regained its initiative.

Orazaba’s four people saw a sudden blow, but they did not dare to act rashly.

Because the breath of the red-haired powerhouse in front of the eyes is really terrible, with the power of one person, the four of them are firmly locked, so that they simply do not dare to move, as if to move a little, the man’s momentum in front of him It will pour like a flash flood and tear them into pieces.

"Who...who is it? Why help Zenit?" Fengsta, one of the top four, spoke again.

And the answer he got was a sword.

The red-haired strong man seems to be disdainful about what he said, and the backhand pulled out the black giant sword behind him, and fluttered a sword.

There is no gorgeous flaming flame, no earth-shattering momentum, no tear wave that smashes the void, but the Barcelona semi-powers have changed their faces in this moment. This is a sword that makes them feel the indescribable threat. Everyone has I feel that Jianfeng is specifically aimed at myself.

"not good!"

"Get out of your hands, fast!"

"Fighting skills... Qingfeng!"

"Sword of God!"

The four people exclaimed and shouted loudly to their companions.

They are all great men of the month. In the Barcelona army, they even have the title of small supreme. From this sword, they instantly feel the rich death crisis that they have never felt before. Under the fear, they completely bloom. All the power, madly burning, each show their own most powerful fighting skills, to attack and defend, want to win a line of life!

In the dark night sky, this moment seems to have raised four small suns, and the whole battlefield shines like white.

but--

Hey!

The most powerful combat skill that the four men sent at the same time, in front of the sword, was like an egg hitting a hammer, but with a slight touch, it broke at an incredible speed and disappeared.

Then the invisible scary sword gas crushed everything.

Before the four men had not reacted, the death swords tore their noble bodies into pieces, and Baisensen’s broken bones and hot blood shed from the sky.

Four strong players, one trick!

The entire battlefield, at this moment, was shocked by this shocking sword!

"No..." In the battlefield between the two great powers above the sky, Pedro gave an angry roar. In spite of Hasselbaink's offensive, the volley made a punch and went to the ground. The red-haired strong man was crushed.

The horrible wind and the strong red hair of the red-haired strong.

"Ha ha ha, come well!" He was fearless, still a sword.

"Hey, Frank, don't care. The strength of this Barcelona kid is very good." Above the sky, Hasselbainke laughed and laughed.

This red-haired strongman is Frank Lampard, one of the guardians of the 12 Golden Peaks of Chambord.

The first master of the former Champa City -

Two in one, in fact, it can be updated separately, but the progress of the plot is a bit slow recently, so together, you may see it more comfortable.

This plot is an important basis for the plot, and it must be written, so I hope that the brothers will forgive me.

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