Hail the King

Chapter 341, one training seven injuries, seven injured

"Who is it? Give me a die!"

The gorgeous armor young man swept the underground crowd, and finally settled on the two people of Sun Fei and Angela: "The two sneaky ants, right, say you, stand for Laozi, see what, that is You two, you are wearing a black body and you know that it is not a good thing at first glance. It must be that you smashed the uncle and stood for me..."

This proud but extremely rude warrior, tempered, said to jump from the test sword, but in the blink of an eye, he grew up and surprised to find that the two were wearing black The cloak didn't know what technique he used, and he disappeared incredibly into his sight.

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"Why are we going? I thought you would give a lecture to the arrogant guy." After leaving the test stand, Angela leaned close to Sun Fei's side, and the exquisite and gentle body was attached to Sun. On the flying arm, with curiosity in the eyelids, gently asked.

"This king's main task today is to accompany the beautiful and lovely Princess Wang Hao, but it is not a fight." Sun Fei smiled and screwed the girl's delicate nose.

Although the gorgeous armor young man just said that he didn’t know the high-pitched and sweet smell of the sky, but Sun Fei could feel it, this guy’s strength is really good, revealing a hint of threat in the faint, like what strength is not yet Show it.

The rude pride of the kind of arrogance is very close to the idiot. It is very likely that this guy is disguised. This guy with gorgeous armor, if Sun Fei is not mistaken, can definitely enter the final empire qualifying. Maybe it's still possible to meet in the Empire qualifying time, and some are opportunities to teach the arrogant guy.

The two talked and laughed and walked slowly in the theater.

After ten minutes, there was a sudden sharp sigh in front.

This shackle, like the beasts of the deadly beasts, struggled before they swallowed, and it was terrible and confusing. Then there was a tidal scream in the crowd, and then a pungent **** smell blew in the face, and the richness could not be turned on. It seemed that there was not air but viscous plasma in the air.

"Ah, what is this smell? Too bad, what happened?" Angela wrinkled her small nose.

Sun Fei’s line of sight, like a large crowd, looks towards a nearby test stand.

But seeing this test sword, there is absolutely an ongoing process.

A purple figure flies at high speed, and the foot rotates around the circle. Like the phantom, it leaves a phantom in the air. He holds two strange scimitars in his hand. The speed of the knife is like a ghost lightning, and it is fast and strange. A knife and a knife are cut toward the center of the circle by a group of blood heaving like a gyro.

Sun Fei looked at it again, but his heart was amazed.

The **** fog that was spinning wildly turned out to be a figure with no whole skin on the whole body.

The purple knife in the hands of the double knife, each knife cut, will pick a piece of broken meat that is not the size of the fingernail from the figure, and has cut hundreds of knives in the blink of an eye, only took less than ten seconds. The clock, the figure, even the internal organs have been shattered into a **** fog, want to struggle, but can not escape the ghost of the ghost, completely into the rhythm of the opponent, without the slightest struggle, It can only be a tragedy, just a stern sigh of relief, it is from the throat of this person...

After another twenty or thirty seconds, the purple figure finally closed.

At this time, the crazy spinning figure in the field finally stopped, but at this time he had completely died, becoming a white and complete skeleton with no flesh and blood all over the body, and finally slammed into the ground and fell into A bunch of bones.

A cruel knife.

Sun Fei slightly frowned.

The purple figure knife is weird, not only fast, but also the control of the double-knife has reached the point where it is so good that it can instantly remove all the flesh and blood from a living person, leaving only a complete white skeleton. ...... This person's strength is obviously higher than the opponent's strength, he can win a single stroke, but he does not die, choose to use the most cruel way to afflict opponents, the opponent will be ruthless, it is obvious that he is absolutely ruthless and A little psychological metamorphosis!

Another master.

Sun Fei did not stay around this test stand for too long, and left with Angela quickly.

The scene is too bloody, and Sun Fei is worried that he will scare his little wife.

This is also the home of Azeroth's mainland warriors, killing others, or dying under someone else's knife. If you want to survive on the mainland of this village forest law, you can only continue to become stronger, stronger, stronger and stronger. Only in this way can you preserve everything that you cherish.

The two walked forward for a while, and they met a crowd of test squads with a lot of onlookers. The sound of cheers came and there was a thunderous applause. There was a battle on the sword table. The party to the battle turned out to be an acquaintance of Sun Fei, the young Byzantine King Constantine.

Sun Fei could not stop watching.

Constantine's opponent is a very tall warrior. There is a huge pair of black iron hammers in the palm of the hand. It is endless. Every time you kneel on the ground, it seems to be an earthquake. The strength is very strong.

In the face of such a tough opponent, Constantine is well equipped.

The young and handsome king has a stable pace, wearing a set of silver light armor, and a pair of silver fists covered with sharp stabs on the fists. The punch is not fast or slow, but it is powerful. A boxing out, the air suddenly sounded the roar of the Warcraft roar, the boxing is very fierce.

"Well? In a short period of time, Constantine actually slashed the [seven wounds] to such a degree that there was a faint sound of tigers and screams between the punches, and it seems that it has reached a 'one punch seven. Injury, the seven are hurting the 'small realm, although that bottle of [Hulk Pharmacy] has also transformed his physique, but his own martial arts talent must be good!"

Seeing that Constantine had trained [Seven Injury Boxing] to Xiaocheng, Sun Fei’s heart was also slightly surprised.

However, [Seven Injury Boxing] is a kind of boxing method of ‘first hurting yourself and hurting others’. It is necessary to practice this kind of situation. At this time, Constantine’s internal organs have also suffered certain damage, leaving hidden dangers. When Sun Fei gave the cheats before, he once told Constantine that he had contacted this boxing method. The young king decided to continue to cultivate. It seems that his heart must have something he needs to guard. So I have to wait so hard to become stronger.

Just in the time when Sun Fei was secretly calculating, the matchup on the test sword had already been separated.

Constantine had boxed in the front chest of the opponent's warrior, and the sound of the dragon and the tiger screamed, and the strong hammer’s double hammer could no longer be smashed, and the nose, eyes, ears and other facial features suddenly flowed out one after another. The bright red blood came, and the general body of Jushan was slightly stagnant, and then collapsed like a tree that was cut down.

In the hands of the giant Han, a pair of smashing iron hammers slammed on the ground, only to wake up the crowd around the test sword, and the cheers and applause sounded like a volcanic eruption.

The audience is obviously very fond of such a young and handsome king.

Constantine was very modest and courteous to the audience under the audience, which took the pair of iron hammers in the hands and walked down the test sword.

Each battle collects the weapons of the opponent, which is the hobby of Byzantine King Constantine.

Prior to this, he had already collected a long gun from the palm of another high country.

Although these weapons are not a weapon of the gods, they will be preserved as a precious gift. Maybe one day, when his name was crowned with the word 'Great Emperor', there will be a huge arsenal. Collecting these records describes the weapons that have risen all the way.

Victory in the First World War, Constantine slowly moved to the Byzantine rest area, but did not find Sun Fei and Angela applauded him in the crowd below.

In the rest area of ​​the Byzantine country, the young and beautiful Princess Elsa Isabella ran out to hold her husband tightly, and was worried and gratified to wipe the sweat from the forehead of the husband who had returned.

Every time Constantine took the stage to fight, Isabel felt that it was like a year, and felt that his heart seemed to be picked out from the scorpion.

She also knows that choosing to fight for the first time is the king of the heart as a king of the country, and must fulfill her obligations for her subjects and the country, but as a wife, Isabella hopes that her husband will never embark on the danger again. A million test swords.

This is an extremely contradictory mentality. Who can guarantee that Constantine can always win invincible? Constantine is not the two legends of the singularly enshrined country of the bard population. The sword wins the enemy's [one sword] and the inscrutable [shampoo king].

Think of the shampoo king, Isabella's heart is full of gratitude.

She clearly remembers that it was a snowy night. It was never so cold in the 20-year-old state-owned area. If it wasn’t for the sudden emergence of the shampoo king, perhaps she had become a plaything for the Blood Knife Mercenary. And his lover has also died in the test sword. It is the generosity and magic of Champagne, which has changed the fate of himself and Constantine, and may change the fate of the entire Byzantine from then on.

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Sun Fei and Angela did not go forward to say hello to Constantine and others. After watching the game, the two continued to dress up as passers-by and followed the crowd in the direction of another great theater.

"Go and see, the first goddess of the 250th country is going to play on the 14th sword table!"

"The first goddess? Is it the frosty goddess Princess Cindy of the Blue Kingdom?"

"Of course she is. Besides her, who else is the first goddess of the 250th country? Oh, you don't take me, I want to grab a good position..."

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