Hail the King

Chapter 256, you two are almost

Killing an enemy, picking up a long sword discarded by the opposite soldier from the ground. Inzaghi’s sword runs through the head of the ground, and the tip of the sword emerges from the top of the head, like a spike of a steel prisoner running through York. Waiting for the head of the person, he picked up the skull and inserted the hilt on the ground.

After doing all this silently, Inzaghi reached out and wiped the plasma from his face, and paused, then turned and stood behind Sun Fei.

Sun Fei nodded with satisfaction.

Only kill one person, this is the test of Sun Fei to Inzaghi.

Inzaghi did not disappoint Sun Fei. This boy, faced with two invincible enemies, was able to restrain his emotions under the huge hatred of the heart, and completely obeyed Sun Fei’s orders and chose to kill only one person. This at least shows that the black boy Inzaghi has a sincere heart to be taught, has a respectful heart and a heart of resistance, and has a heart that resists temptation... Only such a person is worthy of Sun Fei’s thoughts to cultivate.

Sun Fei is very satisfied with Inzaghi's choice.

"Why do you choose to kill him?" Sun Fei looked at the head that was picked up by the sword, and asked quietly.

"The two men are damned. However, in contrast, Cullen is a descendant of the Ptolemy family. His identity is more noble. If he kills him, he will inevitably violate the great power of the Ptolemy family. Endless hatred, and Andrew is just a palm of the hand, if only one can kill one to vent hate, Philip is willing to choose him!"

The long sword on the ground picks the **** head inserted in the ground. It is the third giant hammer of the squadron that makes Andrew Andrew. At this time, the headless body of this sturdy giant squats on the ground, and the blood flows out from the neck and dyes. Red, the land of the morning, and the young man of the Chinese costume, Cullen, who was the origin of all the disasters, was scared to death, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Inzaghi’s answer is concise and clear.

This made Sun Fei a little surprised, a boy who was shy and detained one day before, and even dared to talk about it. At this time, there was an extremely rare calm. Sun Fei can clearly see that Inzaghi at this time seems to have a calm and cautiousness of an assassin.

And he was so pleased with the intentions of his choice.

Obviously, despite the huge hatred in my heart, this boy is still thinking about Sun Fei. He is not afraid of death. As long as he can avenge York and the little Tina, Inzaghi is dead and fearless. He killed a minor character, Andrew, for only one reason. The trouble brought to Sun Fei by this is far less than that of a big family like Cullen.

"Are you afraid to give this king trouble?" Sun Fei gently shook his head: "Philip, you have to remember that the reason why the king is only allowed to kill you today is not because he is afraid of what is outside, but because of The other enemy who is left, after waiting for your own strength, to kill yourself, you can't do it with the power of the king."

Inzaghi’s slight glimpse of the stars quickly ushered in a deep gratitude, deeply in front of Sun Fei’s body.

"Get up, you need a break, Fernando, take him to rest!"

"Follow, sire!" Blond teenager Torres promised, turned to Inzaghi and said: "His Royal Philip, please come with me."

Today, Inzaghi is a disciple of His Majesty, and his identity is no different from that of the prince. Others naturally want to call His Royal Highness.

"Your Majesty, the uncle of Uncle York..." Inzaghi hesitated and turned to look at the steel fence van filled with corpses in the distance.

Sun Fei nodded.

He instantly switches to the Master mode, and the powerful magic is on his body. The power of the 36th-level Master's horror magic control allows all the fire elements around him to be taken away, all of which condense his side, then gently Raising his hand, suddenly the hot air in the air suddenly increased, a jet of flame suddenly appeared from his hand, like a violent fire dragon generally cut through the sky, shrouded the **** prisoner in the distance. In it.

Master skill **** fire.

Create a hot Hellfire, listen to your command, and melt all enemies in front of you.

This is the more powerful magic of the fire magic of the Diablo World Master character, which is more powerful than the fire bomb. It is the third flame magic skill Master Sun has mastered.

Standing in the distance, silent and silent, the first master of the younger generation, Deleus, was completely shocked.

"This shampoo king... even magical double repair, not only powerful, but also a powerful fire magician? How is this possible? Young, can achieve this level, and, when he casts his spell, he feels relaxed, even The time to sing magic spells has been saved, and his strength...what has it reached?"

Deleus lost his ability to think. The strength of his opponent made him feel a sense of powerlessness and despair. He had already seen a stunning and brilliant genius.

"Dust to dust, soil to earth, let York and Little Tina their pure soul, with this flaming flame, rest in the sky!" In the chaos, strength is like Sun Fei, relying on one person Power, and can not protect all relatives and friends.

In the eyes of the black boy Inzaghi, he left another tearful tears.

Watching the flames swallow the intimate companions who had already died, Inzaghi felt that his heart had suddenly hardened. Apart from the handsome man in front of him, there was nothing left, and he could leave scars in his heart.

"what?"

Sun Fei’s expression suddenly changed, and instantly switched to the barbarian mode. The jumping skill was launched. The spotlight flashed and appeared in front of the steel prisoner. A boxing broken iron fence rushed into the flame and smashed four thin figures. Go back to the place.

"There are four orphans alive."

Sun Fei switched to the paladin mode and prayed for skills to start.

A string of noble and holy golden flames suddenly emerged from his body, and four thin figures from the body of the steel prisoner were shrouded in it. At this moment, Sun Fei was filled with indescribable pity and kindness. As if the Father came to the world, after a while, these four little guys who had fallen into a coma, the thin cheeks became a little rosy, and then there were signs of breathing.

"Ah, great! Cavani, Michael, Gonzalez...and David, it’s very good, they are still alive..." Seeing Inzaghi in this scene, happy is almost crazy.

For more than three years, every child in a slum has lived with him like his closest relatives. He thought that after this disaster, he left himself alone on a lonely revenge journey. In his most desperate time, there were actually four companions who survived incredibly.

"Philip, these four orphans, will be taken care of by you in the future!" Sun Fei interrupted the prayer skills, and the rest of the four robbers have recovered their normal breathing, but it may be due to malnutrition, so it is not awake.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Inzaghi said with great joy.

"Well, let's go to rest."

Torres asked the soldiers to take Inzaghi back to the camp with four orphans in a coma.

At this time, Cech and the warden Oleg and others have already heard the news, and the shampoo expeditionary army managed the Saints to line up in front of the big camp, and they stood ready to show a tough momentum.

Sun Fei pointed to Dyles, who was seriously injured, and Cullen, who was lying on the ground, and turned and walked into the big camp. His voice was heard in the ear of every shampoo soldier: "Leave the two and kill the rest!" ”

The fifty or sixty soldiers who followed Andrew and Cullen turned and fled, but where they fled, they were chased by the shampoo city tube like a wolf, and they were all smashed with blood. Without exception, they were all smashed into two pieces. It’s useless to cry for mercy and cry.

As the first master of the younger generation of the hot springs, Deleus frowned, running the pressure in the body of the body, he was unable to save the soldiers, and did not save the plans of these black sheep, the strength of the shampoo people let him Frightened, in addition to the unfathomable shampoo king, the first emerging archery is like the blond teenager of the gods, and the assassin’s eyes are staring at his skinny man and the majestic bald-headed giant. It gave Diles great shock, even though these people are not their opponents in their own state for the time being, but they are also among the rare masters in the hot springs, a small sixth-class subsidiary, Champa, How can you cling to so many good hands?

He really didn't want to understand.

"Xiangbo Wang, how much difference is it from the gold knight Criston?" Deleus suddenly remembered the true purpose of challenging the shampoo king this time, watching the fog that is about to disappear in the distance. In the middle of the British figure, asked aloud.

"Sutton? You two, hey, almost." Sun Fei replied without returning.

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