Hail the King

Chapter 307, Do you know who I am?

"You disappoint me too much..." the young magician said, reaching out to Rafa's forehead as soon as he reached out, a flame suddenly flashed out of his palm, and time flicked and pungent flesh came. The poor soldier struggled for a few seconds after the tragic death, and the whole body was turned into a black mist floating in the air. "This kind of waste, what can you do with it..." The young man seemed to have done a trivial thing, and he whispered as he took out a handful of gold silk handkerchiefs.

The entire underground hall was suddenly terrible.

All the soldiers looked at the young magician with fearful eyes, and were shocked by his heart-wrenching means. Hula la was all on the ground, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"You commit suicide, lest you suffer from the burning of the flames just now." The young man smiled and looked at Sun Fei.

"I am not a blood knife mercenary group." Sun Fei embraced his chest with both hands and shook his head.

"Whether you are or not, I want to see you die in front of me now." The young man's mouth smirked in a sloppy arc, and the ridiculous look did not hide.

"Oh, interesting," Sun Fei laughed. His Majesty the King saw that no one else was arrogant in front of him, so his mischievous mood came up again and asked with a smile: "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't need to know who you are. You just need to know who I am." The young man's eyes are cold and indifferent: "I want you to die, you have to die."

"Oh? More interesting, then can you tell me who you are?" Sun Fei is still smiling.

"Low-pitched ants, there are so many nonsense," the young magician has already shown an impatient look. He gently lifted his palms, red flames appearing on his palms, and the hot temperatures make the gloomy The temperature in the underground hall rose several degrees, aiming the palm of the hand with the amazing flame at Sun Fei. He gently said his name: "Christo, the Imperial Four Prince, knows my name, now, go to hell!"

boom!

The endless flame spread from his arm, and the fire in the sky gave the illusion that the flames permeated throughout the hall, and then all the flames turned into a huge roaring dragon, roaring As Sun Fei flew away, Sun Fei’s figure was quickly annihilated.

The four-star peak of the flame system attack magic - [Dragon's inflammation].

Although it is not all-out, but this move [Dragon's inflammation], can be regarded as one of the four emperors Christo's proud attack magic.

Every time I use the flames of the sky to burn the guys who hate them to the beautiful ashes of the sky, listening to their heartbreaking sorrow, Christo's heart will have an indescribable sense of satisfaction and pleasure.

Now, in front of this, the lack of strength but arrogance will become a poor object for self-satisfaction and pleasure.

He closed his eyes and couldn't wait to hear the wonderful music that was sorrowful and sorrowful.

but--

After ten seconds passed, ‘fabulous music’ did not come.

He opened his eyes.

I saw a scene that made me extremely surprised.

[Dragon's Inflammation] The roaring fire dragon from the magic effect was suddenly quiet and it was difficult to advance half a point.

A palm, through the flames and hot temperatures, is like pinching a disobedient kitten, pinching the head of the dragon. Then it was so hot that it could melt the flame of steel in an instant. It seemed to be a kind of terrible power attack. The sorrow began to dissipate. It was almost in the blink of an eye. The four-star flame attacked the magic among the famous dragons. The inflammation] was cracked down.

The way to crack is a hand, gently crushed.

Four pupils Christo's pupils shrunk.

Pride is not the same as an idiot. The facts are already obvious. The strength of this young man is far beyond his expectations. Because the other party has used one hand, he has clearly told him that you are still poor. Too far, it is not my opponent at all.

"Who are you?" Christo's face was dignified, and he did not try to make a second shot. He knew that even if he tried his best, he would be humiliated in front of this person.

"You are not saying, you don't need to know who I am?"

Sun Fei took back his hand and still smiled and replied. It was just this smile. In Christo's eyes, it was no longer the feeling that was not worth paying attention to before, but a moment of silence before the storm.

The four emperors, Christo, were stagnant and their faces were unusually ugly: "Strength is not the capital you can put in front of an imperial prince."

"Oh, the identity of the emperor is not the capital that you can give up before an opponent who can easily crush you. Well, Your Royal Highness, I am very serious to tell you that from now on, the king will never want to hear you again." Noisy, don't show off your so-called superiority in front of the king, honestly shut me up, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you can leave here completely..." Sun Fei suddenly heard the distance There was another footstep in the martyrdom, and suddenly lost the little prince who was a little perverted with this inexplicable and arrogant mortal mind.

"you……"

The four emperors were furious and wanted to say something, but their eyes touched the cold eyes of their opponents like the cold ice. All the anger and pride disappeared, and there was no courage to say anything to save their face. .

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and a crowd appears.

"Hey, Alexander, you are here, the people who are hurting are looking for a while," the enchanted witch, Paris, the **** rose, and the white dress fluttered in the front, seeing Sun Fei, his eyes lit, and smiled. Say hello: "Hey, it seems that you have been here for a long time."

"Just arrived." Sun Fei responded quietly.

Behind Paris, followed by [Red Beard] Granero and more than a dozen emperors of the Imperial Police, a handsome young man with a hind limb disabled, like a young man, like Did not wake up, wearing a long black hair, screaming and swaying and swaying to the end.

Sun Fei also saw the great captain, Roman Pavlyuchenko, who once guarded the princess to Chambord City, and a purple body suit to outline the exquisite and graceful figure. It has beautiful appearance and good strength. It has always followed the long princess Tanasha. The body of the temple *** Guards the purple girl girl purple flame. The two men followed the ten wearing black lacquered black steel armor, and the front chest and the heart mirror were engraved with the words "Iron Blood". These warriors had obvious volatility, and the three-star level was clear. If Sun Fei did not guess wrong, it should be the master of [Military] Arshavin's [Iron Blood Camp].

In addition to these two men, the next one is a knight wearing a bronze armor. His body is long and sturdy, and his long hair falls like a waterfall from his helmet. His face is covered with a crystal that shines like water. mask. Behind him is also the ten strong bronze armor masters. The bronze mask covers his face and can't see their faces. But the cold light scattered in the pupil indicates that these ten people have experienced life and death. Kill the dead on the battlefield.

This way, Sun Fei does not know which party represents the power.

Then slowly came in from the martyrdom, a sad and sacred Holy See, who wore a black and white robes, which had obviously been worn by him for a long time. Covered with large and small patches, the pinholes are very fine, like a gray pattern blooming on the black and white coarse cloth, the robe is very clean. The gods are probably in their fifties, their hair and beards are a bit gray, and they have a pair of bark-made sandals under their feet. The outer insteps are covered with dense scars. These scars are Like the patch on his robes, it reveals the vicissitudes of years.

"Well? Even the people of the Holy See have been involved in the battle for this blood knife treasure? Things seem a bit wrong." Sun Fei looks on the surface, but his mind is running fast.

The gray-haired master is just alone, his footsteps are very slow, and he has to be steady step by step.

Behind him, there are intensive figures, although all of them look anxious, but no one dares to cross the old gods to grab the front, not only because the Holy See is unparalleled in the Pan-continent. It is because the old gods have a shuddering atmosphere on their bodies. This breath is as vast as the ocean. It is as wide as the sky, like the sun. Even Sun Fei can't help but move.

The old **** slowly walked into the underground hall and raised his eyebrows. His eyes were only swept over Sun Fei’s body, and then he looked down and stopped looking at anyone, as if everything was dark with him, but no one dared to ignore him. presence.

Behind the old gods, the cluster people came in again.

However, these people have a grassy scent that is difficult to conceal. They have a sly color on their faces. They look at the fierce light between them, and they are vigilant in their looks, far less than the former emperor’s office and [Ji Xie The people in the camp are so special, the costumes on the body are still unified, and the weapons are different from each other. On these people, Sun Fei felt the same kind of breath as the blood knife mercenaries.

Not too big in the underground hall, it has accommodated more than 100 people for a time.

Everyone looked at the treasures of the treasures of the gold coins, and the armor of the armor was equipped with a fine armor of the cavalry squadron. There was a burst of light in the eyes, and no one spoke at all.

Each wave of people has occupied a position, carefully looking at each other, with a vigilant look.

Invisible pressure flows through the air and spreads out.

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