Hail the King

"Do you blew yourself?"

The smile on Sun Fei’s face is even colder.

His breath climbed in an unparalleled situation, but the speed has not decreased, but has become faster and faster.

Under the influence of such power, the air in the entire hall became thicker, as if it had been turned into a liquid, even if it was a strongman like the beast of the orc, and only felt the sight. And, as if the space was distorted, everything was flashing like water.

On the body of Buskers and Pedro, the element of power that had become extremely violent and unstable, after a wave of volatility, was also compressed by this indescribable force, like a child who was scared. The same, it gradually became stable.

In the face of Sun Fei's powerful and unrivaled god-level power, they can't do it even if they want to die together.

"You... oh!"

Busker's voice swayed directly from his throat.

His gaze is filled with cursing general grievances.

"How? Now I realize the anger of being controlled by others and fate and death?"

Sun Fei looked directly at Buskers and Pedro. The resentful eyes of the two men were like swords. In Sun Fei’s heart, they could not provoke the slightest wave.

The smile on the face of His Majesty's face was as calm as ever.

"The suffering of the Barcelona people on the Zenit people, I will double the repayment, rest assured, I will not let you die like this, I want to send you back to Barcelona!"

After that, Sun Fei slowly extended his right hand.

A pure gold glaze emerged.

Pedro and Buskers were involuntarily taken up by the volley.

The golden flames shrouded their bodies, and then the red-red power, a little bit, was stripped from the bodies of the two.

"You... you are taking our strength, you..."

I felt that the demigod power in the body was like a flood of dykes. When I went out, Pedro screamed wildly.

Buskers also struggled to stop the terrible things.

For a strong, determined and strong man, death is not enough to make him feel scared.

Those who can really destroy them easily are proud of their power and begin to leave from their bodies.

Such punishment, like any torture in the world, would cause a strong man like Buskers and Pedro to collapse.

Two Barcelona powerhouses, enough to shock the entire northern continent, like a chicken with an invisible beater on his neck, struggled in vain, like a shrewd shrew, cursing violently and violently.

However, everything is irreparable.

As the power in the body elapses faster and faster, the unprecedented weakness is drowned out like a tide.

Their bodies began to become paralyzed, the skin began to wrinkle, the eyelids began to smear, the sound began to hoarse, the teeth began to fall off, the hair began to whiten, the back of the back began to bend, and a piece of age spots began to appear on the two... as if In less than twenty seconds, the torrent of time has flowed through them for thousands of years.

This is the consequence of losing the power of the semi-god.

The strong can maintain their life with strength, and the semi-god-class power has a life span of hundreds of years, so even if it is already over one hundred years old, the appearance looks like a young person.

However, once the tyrannical power leaves them, their bodies will instantly become ordinary people hundreds of years old, old and unbearable.

Just like Buskers and Pedro.

In a twinkling of an eye, the power of the two major semi-god-level powerhouses was taken away, and turned into two **** of condensation that were solid like a solid ball, slowly flying to the hands of Sun Fei, and then Guanghua flashed, directly disappear.

Hey!

Hey!

The old body of Buskers and Pedro lost his support of strength and fell weakly on the hard ground, making a painful sigh.

Losing the power of the semi-god, they become as weak as ordinary people in their 90s, and even difficult to speak.

Sun Fei’s gaze fell on the last Barcelona powerhouse.

"No..." Alves understood the meaning of Shampoo Wang's gaze and struggled in horror: "Forgive me, I am willing to work for Zenit, I am a semi-god-powerful, strong power. I know everything about the Barcelona Empire. I can be your offensive Barcelona striker. I am willing to fight for you..."

"You said it is good." Sun Fei nodded. "You really have great use. Moreover, I can also plant a ban in your body, let you live forever, and you can't betray me and become a faithful one." Dogs, a dog with a semi-god-level realm, might be very interesting."

In order to survive, Alves has not been able to care so much.

He nodded happily: "Yes, yeah, kneel, spare me, I can be your dog, your faithful dog..."

"But, raising a dog that will bite the owner at any time is not a fun thing to do?" Sun Fei’s gaze suddenly became awkward: "Not to mention, the Zenit strong man who died in your hands was You are insulting Zenit women, do not want you to continue to live, I am the king of Zenit, how can you let this dog covered with Zenit bloody, continue to live? This king will use Zeni The power of special people, conquer Barcelona!"

The voice has not fallen.

Sun Fei reached out.

The power of Pei Li Mo Yu rushed out, and Alves, who was desperately trapped in the desperate beast, took a volley.

The same thing happened to him.

Within a few tens of seconds, the power of the Barcelona semi-god powerhouse was completely exhausted.

Alves became a stubborn old man in his 80s, weak and weak.

He even stood still in the station, crawled on the ground, gasping for a big mouth, and gasping.

"I will send you and them back to the Barcelona Empire, the fate of the dog, or it is better for his former owner to decide!"

Sun Fei’s words left Alves completely in deep despair.

In the previous battle, his scene of surrendering has been seen by Buskers and Pedro. If three people are really alive and sent back to the Barcelona Empire, Busskes are both because of the flow of Catalo. The blood of the Nigerian royal family, even if the strength can not be restored, can still be safe in his later years, but he himself, originally a foreign faction, plus too arrogant before, offended a lot of people, once you return to the Barcelona Empire, the end is definitely better than death, More miserable 10 million times.

It’s a pity that it’s not up to them to do it.

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