Hail the King

Chapter 257: Young handsome, talented wizard

Chapter 257 Young Junjie, Tian Zong Wizards

In fact, if we talk about the true strength, despite the title of the first master of the younger generation of hot springs, Diles and the golden knight Sutton are still a lot worse.

Diles's vindictiveness is probably at the level of the five-star initial stage. Under the sigh of the high-grade martial arts, the sigh of the beastmaster is only five-star mid-level, and the level of the five-star peak of Sutton is still too bad. Far, in the face of the golden knight Sutton, even if Sun Fei summoned the whole body magic equipment armor, using the green suit Bulcassau children to go all out, still suffered a slight injury, and faced Diles, Sun Flying does not need to summon magical armor, and Tianhuquan, which can superimpose 46 transparent punches, only superimposes 30 punches. This kind of power, Deleus can't resist, it can be seen between him and Sutton. The gap is not small.

But Sun Fei’s so-called you are almost the same, not the personal strength, but the two young masters who came from the imperial aristocratic family, all have a nostril face, the kind of arrogant arrogance and the poor. The indifference is just like a glimpse. This is Sun Fei's most unbearable.

But Diles did not know the meaning of Sun Fei’s words.

This battle, whether it is the glass frost stamped by Sun Fei before, or the hellfire that was later converted to the Master mode, or the prayer skill that Sun Fei used to switch to the Paladin mode for the last time, a series of The change has already made Dillers, who is the first master of the younger generation of hot springs, completely mired in the fog. He simply couldn’t see the strength of Sun Fei. He was extremely proud and he was suddenly defeated by Sun Fei. In his mind, the evaluation of Sun Fei went up straight, so Sun Fei said that after he was similar to the golden knight Sutton, his heart was not depressed because of the defeat, but it was a bit smug.

It seems that it is a glory to be able to fight with Champagne.

Human psychology is really a wonderful thing.

Today's fog is unprecedentedly thick, and there is a day between the heavens and the earth. As time goes by, there are signs of dissipating, but it is becoming more and more intense.

The shampoo army killed all the soldiers who followed Cullen and Andrew, all the heads of their knees, following Inzaghi’s practice, they were placed on top of their sabre, and they were inserted on the ground, forming a **** circle. The **** steel prison car that was burnt into the ashes by the flames of **** and the bodies on the prison cars were surrounded, just like a memorial.

After doing all this, the shampoo army marched and marched toward the direction of the capital of St. Petersburg, and soon disappeared into the dense fog in the distance.

The first generation of the younger generation of the hot springs, Dillers, stood in the same place and had been watching the shampoo army to go far. Until then, he gradually used his own fire system to slowly suppress the injury caused by the glass of the rain. Only then can you move freely.

He looked at Cullen, the younger brother who was lying on the ground and pleading for help. He showed his disgusted look. He didn't even care about it. He turned away and ignored it step by step. He slowly left the place.

"Old partner, what do you think?"

On the platform on the top floor of one of the largest magic towers in the center of the hot springs, one of the two figures standing still, one with white hair and white wisdom, suddenly asked, wearing a white, dust-free robes. The hand holds a tall white staff over the height, and there is a strong breath that floats out of the body everywhere, as if to be alive.

"I can't see through." A tall and mighty person around him had to be gray as the lion's general figure replied.

His body is covered with a simple set of ordinary warfare steel armor, which is covered with sword marks, but even this set of seemingly old armor is worn on his body, but there is an imposing manner, as if There is a thousand troops and horses squatting behind him. A fierce smothering of the battlefield is filled with the space around him. This is just a natural expression of the atmosphere, not the half-hundred person deliberately created.

"Hahaha, I don't think there are young people who can't see the corps of the squad." The old man with white hair and white hair was slightly shy and smiled: "This shampoo king is bold and bold, and he dares to kill the squad. With your Ptolemy to protect your short stench, I thought you would kill him, I can't think of it, haha, you actually let him go."

"I can't see through, I don't know, so I don't shoot." The old man said calmly.

"How? Even the head of your hurricane corps is not sure to defeat this younger generation?" The smile on the face of the white-haired white-bearer remains unchanged: "It seems that my judgment is not wrong, the shampoo king is facing Di At the time of Reus, he retained his strength. Among the 250 entrants of the Zenit Empire, there must be a talented person!"

"In the chaos of the world, there will naturally be a thrilling generation of people competing to be born, the fragrant king of Alexander, can be regarded as one of them..." The expression of the old man of the armor has always been a majestic and inviolable calm: "Your six-star magician Ed Wokat's judgment is naturally not wrong. The shampoo king is indeed a talented person. I am not sure that I can defeat him!"

"Although I am not sure of the victory, but you are sure to kill him, why not do it?"

"I know what you mean. If you mobilize the squadron, you can kill him. But if you want to kill such a martial master, the squadron will not lose much. I won't let the empire's main corps be so small. The cause suffers..." The old man of the armor shook his head slightly, and then said: "Unless the empire is now in a storm, there is such a young genius, not necessarily an empire!"

"Oh?" The white-shoulders caressed the long-haired, like a smile: "Old man, do you seem to appreciate him?"

"Young Junjie, talented, I have any reason not to appreciate?"

"The reason is very simple. It is this genius in your mouth. Not only defeated your eldest son, but also broke his martial faith and made your second son beat like a dead dog on the ground. Do you have a little? Don't care about their own son?"

"Hey! Deleus's life is too smooth, and it's better to suffer a little setback. As for Coulomb... Well, my Ptolemy never thought that such waste deserves my concern."

"Oh, it’s still a stinky temper. Although Cullen doesn’t work, it’s also a good-hearted son who was left to you by my younger sister Vera...”

"I think you should call Vera scorpion." The old man of the armor changed his eyes: "If it weren't for Vera, he would have died tens of thousands of times with the help of Cullen in the hot springs!"

Speaking of this topic, the atmosphere has become a bit bleak, and the white-bearded old man suddenly stopped talking.

The two of them were at the top of this magic tower, and through special means, they clearly saw what happened outside the hot springs. It was these two people who kept silent, so from the beginning to the end, Sun Fei and Dillers’s powerful confrontation It didn't attract the appearance of the hot spring guards and other strong people. Otherwise, today's things are only going to look like another.

The two have a tacit understanding and deliberately let go of today.

It’s just that they don’t know what Sun Fei is relying on, but it’s far from what they can imagine.

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