Hail the King

Chapter 163 gives you a chance (1)

Whether it is the long princess or Paris, when they chose the contested place in the remote and bitter cold town of Chambord six months ago, they would not have the weak image of Xiangbo City. The country and its idiot king are in the eye because there is no need at all - in fact, they are not high above them, even those who are under their arm, they have never seen the city of Chambord.

In everyone's imagination, from the beginning of the election as a contest, Chambord and this little king called Alexander are destined to become a ridiculous tragedy, a dispensable, it and his The only end is to witness the glory of the winner between the princess and Paris, and then accompany the loser into the eternal abyss of hell, into a pile of ruins and a bone.

On the mainland of this jungle law, who cares about the pleadings and sadness of a weak person?

But now, this scene in front of us has subverted everyone's cognition.

It was the weak who recognized and dismissed early in their hearts. Instead of mourning, they used his barbaric fists and fierce slaps to completely smash the jaws of a proud face and then use them. His dirty ankles stepped on the high-pitched face of the upper nostril into the shit, so that everyone had to swallow this sudden humiliation and shock!

Who is the clown?

Definitely not the little king in front of me.

Who is the master?

It’s certainly not something that they thought they had mastered everything beforehand.

The sun is like a blood, and the Dongshan Mountain has never been so cold.

"How is this possible? How did you do it all?" The cold-blooded witch finally couldn't help but tremble and asked, and she asked the question of the madness in everyone's heart.

"It's very simple, it's not a technical job..."

Sun Fei slanted his mouth and was pouring some of the last cold springs on the face of a blond little loli Jimar lying on the floor. Little Loli was the last 'corpse'. She was previously a cold-blooded witch, Paris. The palm hit the chest, more or less suffered a little injury, Sun Fei helped the little Lolly, who finally woke up, and continued: "Hey, like these big guys, one by one, the nose is in the sky, how Will notice the life and death of the little man..."

This sentence, asked everyone to glimpse, all silent.

Yes, they had never looked down on these low-lying farmers in Chambord, so the guards of Chambord were dead and live, and they were not placed on their hearts. In such a fierce fight, no one has the energy to look at the ground. These passers-by are lying in the end, whether they are really dead or pretend to die... This is their misunderstanding of thinking and blind spots.

But the cold-blooded witch, Paris, is not so fooled. The frank and screaming pointed out that Angela and Jima behind Sun Fei dismissed disdainfully: "This is impossible. At the time, I clearly felt the little guy. The heartbeat has completely stopped, and this little girl is in the middle of me..."

Sun Fei looked at the idiot and glanced at Paris. He shook hands with a delicate lady's small breastplate. A slender palm print on the chestplate made by stainless steel was shocking. "You said nothing." Wrong, if there is no such small breastplate, this little girl is still a real life and death today, and it is very thrilling!"

Everyone around is a bit dumbfounded.

No one thought that this little king, who looked as rude as a barbarian, had such a delicate mind, and he did not care at all. Even an insignificant little maid was armed with his teeth, and he had such a thick steel chest. A protector, this blond little maid can take back a life under the cold blood witch Paris, but it can explain the pass.

Only the cold-blooded witch, Paris, shook her head slightly.

She knows that the real reason is definitely not as simple as Sun Fei said, but this awkward **** is not willing to say, then she is also awkward to ask, so simply shut up and no longer ask.

Only until now, Paris found that she has become increasingly ignorant of this little king. What kind of guy is he? moron? genius? Little man? hero? The cold-blooded witch, Paris, is very confident that her sixth sense can help her see the essence of a man at the first sight of the meeting - in fact, she did think that she had seen the little king less than three or four hours ago. However, at this time she had to overthrow the previous evaluation, but to re-define the definition of the little king, Paris could not find the right words in her mind.

That's it.

Under the circumstance of the complex eyes of all, the people on the side of the city of Chambord, which appeared on the top of Dongshan Mountain, were all resurrected from the 'corpse' state. Gradually, many people also saw it. These people apparently resorted to a magical potion. Maintaining the state of suspended animation, and recovering from the chill of cold water... It’s just hard for them to accept that they look at the body of a master lying on the ground. Who can think of the princess and the priest? The super-strength star warriors killed the murder of Huang Quan on the spot. The only zero casualties turned out to be the shampoo city that was destined to be completely destroyed by the whole army.

"Haha, everyone, how do you deal with this bunch of chop?"

There is a chance to pretend that it is not the ratio. It is the No. 1 big fool in the world. For Sun Fei, every opportunity to force is a precious, so he patted his **** and sat around a piece of one meter high. On the top of the huge gravel, Meiji swayed Erlang's legs, and unscrupulously reached out and pointed at the cold-blooded witches and other big men, and asked the guards around.

These shy and honest guards in Chambord are not a good thing.

Proof is as follows - "That is easy to use, when the men are all killed, the woman stays... Hey!" Taurus gold knight Drogba, this animal is smirking, if not a blonde Lori Jimma glanced, The cargo port was almost unobstructed and said something that was not suitable for children.

"Oh... all under the command of the majesty." With Drogba Zhuyu in front, Michelle Barak is the first to see.

"Why don't you give them to the princess to deal with them?" The stupid Hanesin is stupid, a little clever.

"..." Frank Lampard didn't speak, but he held the black giant sword in his hand.

"Wang Wang Wang Wang!!!" The **** dog looks bad, watching Paris and others screaming a few times.

Sun Fei’s mouth was groaning and he didn’t know where to get the grass stems. He smiled and just looked at Paris.

The appearance of a group of people with hippie smiles is almost mad at others.

"Come celebrate now, is it too early? Alexander, I must admit, you shocked me again, but... It’s a pity, if you think that trapping us with magic traps is to control everything, then It’s too naive, oh... look at the scene in the city below, and listen to it!” Again, this sentence is even, Paris seems to have recovered from the huge blows and shocks. The smile on the face that makes every man can burn in an instant.

As if to prove the authenticity of Paris’s discourse, I saw that there were five or six huge columns of smoke suddenly popping up in the shampoo city below the mountain. From the sky, you can see that some buildings in the city below the mountain are burning with raging fire. Whistling, there was still a faint cry of crying from far away.

Angela and Lampard and others changed their faces.

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