Hail the King

Chapter 164 gives you a chance (2)

The cold-blooded witch, Paris, suddenly reappeared on the peerless face. "Oh, it’s really regrettable. I suddenly remembered that it was arranged in the city before coming to the top of Dongshan. More than a dozen looting squads, Alexander’s Majesty, if you remove the magical squad and we are leaving, I may be able to catch up with them to prevent them from breaking through the ruins of your palace and the nobles of the city, otherwise..."

Paris said here, stopped and smiled at Sun Fei.

She doesn't continue, but the look on her face has already revealed her meaning. Although Sun Fei used the method of collective death to unexpectedly basically control the situation at the top of Dongshan, it does not mean that it is really the last. The winner, at least in her hand, holds a card that is enough for herself and her masters to retreat.

After hearing the words of the cold-blooded witch Paris, the princes and the guards behind her finally re-visited hope and sighed high. Paris was one of the most terrible two women in the imperial capital. I left a hand, and suddenly I couldn’t help but sneer a little provokely - "Haha, little king, don't hurry to withdraw the magic trap, or your palace will be in ruins..."

"If the city of Chambord is destroyed, you can become the king of the country, haha!"

"This time, I was lucky enough to be robbed by your cleverness, or just accept it!"

"Alexander, what is the use of your own style? Your subjects are mourning in the blood and fire. Do you think of the king of mercy? Do you not consider their lives?"

There are some princes who come from Shenhuaguo and Lunengguo, and the most violent screaming of the King of Thunder, as if he is the most arrogant at this time, it is not Sun Fei, but himself.

Sun Fei's face changed slightly.

But it seems to be panic.

He turned his head and turned his eyes to the princess Tanasha. The [Female St.] seemed to understand what it was. He bowed his head and sighed, and did not say anything. Instead, the female swordsman Susan turned around and debuted: "Alexander, You can't let them go, I ordered you to kill the woman right away..."

Sun Fei smiled coldly and looked at [Zenite Army God] Arshavin.

"If you help me kill this woman, I am willing to give you three prosperous cities far beyond the city of Chambord. You are still the king of a country that enjoys the identity of the Zenit Empire!" Arshavin made a promise.

Sun Fei snorted and did not respond positively.

He switched to [Assassin mode].

Step by step, the fingers trembled gently and rhythmically.

When he was about twenty meters away from the cold-blooded witch Paris, Sun Fei switched to the [barbaric mode] and then bloomed his strength without any scruples. A powerful force like an endless sea. Tao grew like crazy, rising and steadily rising, and the horrible momentum made everyone around him feel his power clearly.

The line of sight passed from the peerless appearance of Paris, without half-point of nostalgia and staying, and finally settled on the face of the assassin with a sword, Sun Fei proudly smiled: "You are a master, so I am willing to give you a fair battle. The opportunity, there is no magic trap within 20 meters, can win me, let you either leave Dongshan!"

At this moment, anyone can feel the soaring spirit of Sun Fei.

With the sword, the assassin held the hilt tightly and turned to look at Paris.

"Alexander, do you really not put your own palace and people in your heart? If you insist on it, then delay it for a while, without my order, your palace will become a pile of rubble, your people will become a With a bone..." Paris was slightly discolored, threatening.

Sun Fei laughed happily: "There will be people who are dead, but they are definitely not my people."

"What do you mean?" Paris stunned and had a bad feeling in her heart.

"The meaning is that Sun Fei’s sire has already expected this card for you..."

A Qingyue woman’s voice suddenly came out from the distant stone steps, and soon a hand-picked golden longbow, a gorgeous magical armor with a flaming red and beautiful jade-like woman slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone. The golden color is still on her body, and the magic armor is shimmering with a faint five-color brilliance, like an inviolable female Valkyrie is stepping across the distant sea of ​​clouds.

Looking at the first sight of this stunning woman, the men only feel that the eyes are banging, there is something in the brain that is crashing, and the women are subconsciously scanning each part and then comparing it with themselves, even Even the wise men like the cold-blooded witches Paris and the princess are no exception.

Beauty is like jade, and the sun is like gold.

This is a beautiful picture.

Of course, if the red hair is like a burning flame, the character Valkyrie does not have a **** head in his hand, then the whole picture is more beautiful.

Snapped!

The **** head drawn a beautiful arc in the air and landed at the foot of Paris.

"This beast brought people to do something in the house of the Viscount Louis, so I cut his head! As for others, you can have a complete body!"

The beauty mercenary Jelena was so cool that she couldn’t wait to hold her tightly in her arms. This is too imposing and too powerful.

Paris saw the head in front of her feet, and her heart was already half cold.

This person is the chief leader of the looting squad that she left in the city of Chambord. She has the strength of four-star first-class power. Such a strength should be no one can threaten if the masters are almost all concentrated in the mountains. When I arrived at him, I couldn’t think of it in the end, but I was incredibly cut off by the head, and the shack of Dongshan was thrown at my feet. It’s already very clear. Since even the leader is dead, it’s clear that the looting squad that he has left in the city has already It’s hard to escape bad luck.

This judgment made Paris almost lose the instinct of thinking.

The word tragic and strong seems to have been in contact with the cold-blooded witch for the first time. In fact, the atmosphere and situation at this time is more tragic and strong for the Paris party. It is desperate. Every time she opens a card, she is full of confidence. Manchu thought that he had locked the victory, but the fact that today has become unprecedentedly cruel, always makes her self-confidence so ridiculous again and again, until now, all her confidence looks more like a joke, because this is the front The little king, like an omnipotent god, easily destroyed all the preparations of Paris, so that the most terrible woman of the Zenit emperor was completely smashed into a self-entertaining clown.

Paris is caught in an unprecedented addiction.

She even felt a little helpless.

In such a heart-rending silence, the **** dog [Black Whirlwind] once again began to take his own catwalk.

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