Hail the King

Vol 2 Chapter 166: Blood and sword

Chapter 166 Blood and Sword

Suddenly - hey!

Sword.

No violent shouts, no arrogance, no landslides, no earth-shattering, even the dust on the ground did not have time to float, the speed of the two figures has completely exceeded the limits of the film that the human retina can capture, even blinking Time has not arrived, people suddenly found that, do not know when, Sun Fei and [Bai Xuefeng hidden] standing position has been quietly exchanged.

Hey -!

A burst of sound of a metal knife screamed, and it was introduced into the ears of everyone.

A whirlwind brought the dust on the ground, drowning the sight of everyone.

The dust is falling - hey!

A **** flower was taken from the shoulder of Sun Fei, and the mysterious armor of the body was dyed red.

The shouts of the shampoo city and the cheers of the people behind Paris also sounded at the top of the mountain, but soon, [Bai Xuefeng hidden] Dani’s body burst into a series of blood fog, the figure began to falter, standing Unstable.

Difficult to turn around, [Bai Xuefeng hidden] looked at the tiny wounds that suddenly burst out of his body, and the pale face showed a sad smile: "You won, but the distinguished Alexander, I still beg you to Miss Paris!"

With the pillar of the sword, supporting his body, blood and water rushed out of his dense and innumerable small wounds, and soon it was moistened with large stones and mud. It was discovered that the original Zifei double-swords of Sun Fei had left countless fine and small scars on the chest, arms, thighs and abdomen of Bai Xuefeng.

Everyone is ashamed: God, in the moment that the naked eye can't capture, how many swords did the little king have in order to cause such an amazing injury in the master of [Bai Xuefeng Yin]?

At this moment, some people have begun to sympathize with the prince of the Nadak State. In the rumor, he fell in love because he fell in love with Paris. He gave up his power and lived in a snow peak in China. This time, it must have been because of Paris as an assassin. Unfortunately, at this time, the hero is not only unable to save his beloved woman, but even his own life is difficult to preserve.

Heroes cherish heroes, maybe this little king should satisfy the last request of [Bai Xuefeng hidden]?

But - "I have said that your sword can only save you, her fate, she decided." Sun Fei shook his head, cruelly refused: "Take me a sword is not dead, I allow you to leave alive !"

[Bai Xuefeng hidden] a slight glimpse.

He smiled bitterly, leaving a string of **** footprints on the ground, slowly passing by Sun Fei's side, and standing back behind the cold-blooded witch Paris, he did not speak, but the palm still gripped tightly. A long sword with blood.

In the process, Paris did not say anything.

Her eyes have been tumbling between the free and rolling seas in the distance, and even looked at [Bai Xuefeng hidden], as if the man who had already met the blood man had no relationship with himself.

"Is it my turn?" Paris looked back at Sun Fei and looked calm: "Do you want me to pick you up?"

Sun Fei shook his head and smiled quite strangely. "You are not my opponent, so you don't need a sword. Although someone must kill you and then fast, you can do it for me as long as you can do something for me." Leave the Dongshan Mountain unscathed!"

"Oh, what can I do for you?"

Sun Fei turned and walked into the ruins of the altar of the king in the distance. Paris and the people around him looked with doubts, but saw Sun Fei swiping a few boulder stones, taking out a thing from below, light and delicate, and stained with it. Full of bloodstains, golden radiance in the sun, a kind of noble and flamboyant atmosphere.

That is the crown of the king.

It should have been crowned by the long princess on behalf of the Zenit Emperor Yasin, the crown of the king on Sun Fei’s head. It symbolizes the glory and power of the king, symbolizing the identity of the nobility and the identity of the gods. Interrupted Sun Fei’s coronation ceremony. The guard who held the silver plate and placed the crown of the king also died in the melee. The crown of the king was stained with blood and buried under the gravel.

Sun Fei will gently lick the dust on the crown of the Golden King, then go back to Angela and wear the new suit of the royal blue king robes that his fiancee had prepared for him. Double swords, holding the crown of the king in one hand, looking at Paris, said: "You come to crown the crown of the king for this king, I will let you leave the top of Dongshan."

When this was said, everyone changed color.

"Insane, Alexander, are you crazy?" The female swordsman Susan snapped her accusation: "You have made a puppet princess and the conspirators of His Highness Alshavin, a mean and inferior assassin, a shameless woman who has no glory of nobility. You crowned the crown of the king, do you know what you are doing?"

"It's crazy, you can't do this!" The princes' envoys around the princess were also blamed.

"Alexander, I think you should be clear, what does this behavior mean?" [Zenite Army God] Arshavin's eyes slightly picked up, and the thin body reveals the murderous atmosphere of a **** battlefield.

"Of course I know what I am doing." Sun Fei did not care about the threat in Arshavin's tone, and smiled coldly: "I just want the enemy to bow down and willingly wear the crown of the king for me!"

Let the enemy wear the crown of the king for himself?

The Dongshan Mountain suddenly silenced.

In this seemingly plain language, there is a domineering reversal. Throughout the ages, there has never been a king on the continent of Azeroth wearing the crown of the king from the hands of the enemy, and no king can Make it happen!

The long princess's azure eyes are slightly bright, but there is no slightest comfort.

Sun Fei walked step by step to Paris's body and handed the golden crown with bloodstained blood in his hand: "Subject, surrender to the crown of the king, leave you a life, let you go!"

"If I refused!" Paris suddenly laughed again, reaching out and gently picking up her hair that was blown by the wind.

"If you refuse, the Dongshan of the city of Chambord, I am afraid to add a scent of the soul!" Sun Fei's smile looks bright and bright under the golden sun, but the murderous words in the words let Paris also Can not help but gently tremble.

"You will regret it!" Susan, a female swordsman next to the princess, was not good.

Sun Fei did not pay attention to it. He held the crown of the king who was covered with blood and handed it to the cold-blooded witch Paris. He smiled and said: "My patience is not very good."

The wind blew and the air was messed up.

The cold-blooded witch, Paris, finally stretched out her hand, and under the gaze of everyone, she gently took over the crown of the golden king. The beauty is like jade, the golden crown is dazzling, the blood is mottled, the sun is shining, the wind is blowing... this will It is a picture that is forever imprinted in the soul of each of Dongshan. Paris has lowered her proud and stubborn head, raised the crown of the golden light, and put it solemnly on the winner. On the head.

No flowers and fireworks, no cheers and screams.

Some are the altars of the king who become ruins. They are the dust in the wind, the broken limbs of the earth, the **** muddy water and the black scavengers that symbolize the evil.

This is an unprecedented king crowning ceremony.

Looking at this scene, the survivors of the Zenit Royal Seals have no glory, and they are angry and helpless. There is no doubt that this little king of Chambord is obviously already full of the canon. In this way, he not only created his own unique glory, but also fanned the Zenit Empire with a loud slap.

"God bless my king!"

The people of Chambord City all bowed down to the ground and witnessed the birth of another king in Chambord.

Sun Fei has no scepter in his hand. His head is a gold crown with blood. Under his feet is a broken ruin. In his hand are two swords with blood.

Blood and sword!

This is the main theme of the coronation ceremony of the new generation of kings in Chambord.

Paris looks in front of Sun Fei in a complicated way, and stays for a while, and his figure is swaying, holding the blood in the distance. [Bai Xuefeng hidden] Dani flashes a strange route and disappears in Dongshan. Hey. Sun Fei did not catch up. He knew that this woman had already remembered the place where there was no magic trap by observing the walking route of the **** dog, so he stepped away so easily.

However, what Paris does not know is that Sun Fei can easily change the position of the magic trap under the Assassin mode, but he has not done so.

I saw Paris and [Bai Xuefeng hidden] and left myself to leave. The envoys and the princes of Shenhua and Shuguo were unable to tell the horror. Two yellow scimitars. The knife figure flickered and wanted to escape along the route that Paris had left, but was shocked by Sun Fei's double sword and blocked in the same place.

"This king, agree to leave you?"

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