Hail the King

Chapter 401, the dramatic change of the battle of the peak

Suddenly, the people around the battle were completely stagnate and unable to respond.

Because of the sword, the person is the first swordsman of Ajax Huntelaar.

The swordsman, who is extremely strong like a gorilla, does not know when he has stood up from the bench he has been sitting on. The height of two meters and three gives a huge sense of oppression. The handle in his hand is only the thickness of the thumb but close to The silver light of the two-meter-long bright silver sword is shaking slightly in a strange pattern. Every time it is shaken, it is a meteor-like silver light arc that cuts through the sky, toward the carat in the air. Siqi went away.

"what are you doing?"

"Damn! How dare you intervene in Wu Sheng?"

"Ah, Krasic was injured..."

The audience watched the air and the lawn was full of exclamations. No one thought of it. At the juncture of Zenit Wu’s St. Krasic’s victory, Huntelaar, one of the VIPs, watched the attack.

This is simply intolerable in the martial art war. Participating in the confrontation between the two imperial martial arts is tantamount to defying the dignity and honor of the mainland imperial warriors. Today, Huntelaar’s shot is equal to war. Outbreaks - As long as things spread, the Zenit Empire must declare war on the Ajax Empire. In the mainland of Azeroth, no country would be indifferent in the case of the Guardian Wusheng being attacked.

"Hey!" There was a cold, cold voice in the sky. Krasic’s injured body suddenly stabilized, and the hand sword slammed against the sword. A blue sword was shot and smashed. Thirty-three silver sword arcs are in full swing.

The sword is violent and extremely sharp.

Huntelaar did not dare to pick up, his body whirls, the seemingly clumsy body dexterously avoids the blue swordsmanship, his feet slammed on the ground, and a bang, a deep pit on the ground, the next moment A flashing light between the silver flame and the electric flint, the sound of a sharp break, Huntelaar's figure appeared within three meters in front of Krasic in the air.

The singular silver slender sword danced wildly in his hands.

The sword is not like a sword, it is more like a silver whip.

In the sound of whistling, the silver sword and the silver snake are generally dancing, and the trajectory of the arc is very strange. It covers the Krasic madness and stabs, and hundreds of swords are pierced in the blink of an eye.

Krasic’s face was a bit pale, his left hand held his right chest, his right hand clasped the sword, the huge sword did not move, his body was madly twirling, constantly changing his posture, and after each transformation, the giant sword Like a shield, it blocked the tip of the silver sword.

At this time, Mars is splashing, like a fireworks in the sky.

"Ah, hahaha, Krasic, I said, you must die today!"

On the other side, the shocked Spartak Wu Sheng Iaquinta frantically laughed, watching the **** rain of the foot of the [flame scorpion], the beast blood and the bones of the beast began to turn into a burning flame It seems that it can melt everything, and the smile on Iaquinta’s face becomes crazy. His eyes swept over a group of people watching the war and suddenly shouted: “Speed ​​shot!”

The voice has not fallen, the change has changed -

Costa Kuta, who watched the battle on the stone bench of Da Ma, suddenly stood up, and a black iron armor armored a slap in the face of a metal cross, as if there were thousands of horses appearing on the top of Jianfeng. The fear of the blood of the sky rises to the sky, this is the unique killing of a generation of famous monks after many years of battlefield conquest, just like the Zenit army Alsatian, there is a general It is difficult for the military to compete with it.

boom!

Costa Kuta pulled out the long knife at the waist and smashed it out. It was a **** body that was forty or fifty meters long and cut through the sky.

This contains the unique murderous knives of the battlefield. The goal is Zenit Wusheng Krasic, who is still in the air in two-on-one.

boom!

Krasic hardened a sword and his body was shaken out of the forty or fifty meters in the air...

No one thought of it. It has always been silent, giving people a sense of trustworthy generation. Even at this time, they have abandoned their honorable glory, which has accumulated in countless years, and they have shot to Wu Sheng, who is in the battle of Wu Sheng... At this moment, Costa Kuta's hand was not trembled, and it was very firm!

"You... **** damn damn!!! Give me a die!"

Until this moment, Sun Fei finally reacted from the huge shock, and has ignored the strength of hiding, hands in the air, [Bulkeso's children] suit - [tribal guard] and [mystery The sword] in the light of the flames of the *** is now in his hands, [jumping a hit] skills instantly launched, one person double sword turned into a crazy blade storm.

The energy of one green and one red seems to be torn apart, and twisted together like two long dragons to kill Costa Cota!

"Go back!" Costa Kuta behind the four black armor guards Qi Qiu knife, four knife knives with a black and red flame, toward Sun Fei.

Hey!

In the sound of a series of deafening swords and singers, the four long-handled knives were broken into two pieces, one green and one red and two flaming, three heads rising from the sky.

Facing the violent Sun Fei, the guards did not have any resistance at all. During the move, three bodies were lying on the ground. Among the four guards, only the wheat skin color was extremely beautiful. The guards were far more powerful than the three companions around them. At the crucial time, they were pulled by Costa Kutta before they escaped from the sword kiss.

In the midst of anger, Sun Fei took a shot and once again bullied.

Hey!

Three blue brilliance shines.

In the distance, the beautiful mercenary, Elena, bends her bow and arrows, and the air is in a cold moment. The three magic arrows are arranged in a glyph, rubbing Sun Fei’s ears and the top of the head. The ruthless shooting of the key parts of the heart of Costa Kuta is ruthless.

For a long time in the world of Diablo, killing strange upgrades, between Elena and Sun Fei can definitely be regarded as a heart and soul, two people cooperate with each other, Elena's arrow to, Sun Fei's double sword is also in a flash Pointing to the heart of Costa Kuta.

The old name of Eindhoven’s old man’s face has not changed, his hands are knives, and there are three long arrows flying between the electric and the flint, but at the same time, the long knife is full of cold, even Costa Cu The tower's arm also began to spread cyan frost.

"Yep?"

Costa Kuta's white eyebrows seemed to be extremely unexpected. I didn't think that Elena's magic arrow contained such a strange coldness, her right arm was stiff, and her left hand backhand took a long knife and wrist from the female guard who had just been rescued behind her. A shock, not allowed to block the double sword attacked by Sun Fei.

boom!

The shock wave of the monks spread, Costa Kuta stood unsteadily, and his body shape quickly flew backwards. At the same time, Sun Fei’s footsteps were also vain, and he stepped back two steps.

"This old guy is actually in the monthly star."

Sun Fei judged the martial arts of his opponent in the blink of an eye.

Although slightly surprised that the strength of an imperial military commander is so strong, while Krasic is worried about security, his mind has risen sharply, and he looks up to see Krasic in the air with an enemy and a second, knowing that if he wants to be Costa Kuta entangled, Krasic should be able to kill the opponent, the heart is a little stable.

Sun Fei is about to turn his head to let Cech and other affiliated countries and others avoid it so as not to be affected, but at this moment, I don’t know why, the line of sight suddenly concentrated on the Gilano of the Saint-Germain Crown.

This handsome man who is fascinated by the sorrowful and romantic man, under the service of the four beautiful maids, is gently holding the wine cellar, looking at the Krasiqi and others who are fighting in the sky.

"The three empire missions came to watch the battle. Now Huntelaar and Costa Kuta are both shot. Who can guarantee that this man will not shoot?"

The giant earthquake in Sun Fei’s heart reminded me of this problem in an instant.

At the same time, at the same time, a chuckle rang in the ears of everyone, but when the Crown Prince Girano looked up and drank the golden syrup, he suddenly threw the cellar and grabbed one on the ground. The lacquered black magic wand, a series of mysterious humming sounds rushing from his mouth, a golden magical rune emerges from the air, surrounded by his side, a glimmer of light, the horrible magical pressure Everyone even feels that breathing is starting to get difficult.

Sure enough... I have to shoot!

Sun Fei’s heart was in a hurry, and he was in a hurry. From this magical fluctuation, he could clearly perceive that the strength of the Crown Prince of the Saint-Germain Empire had also faintly climbed to the level of the moon.

Moreover, the magic he prepared is obviously a very horrible level of forbidden skill. Once he is displayed, he does not know what effect it will have on the battle. Although Krasic’s martial arts are amazing, he is injured at this time, and he has been fighting for the battle. Three styles] consume a lot of vindictiveness... Why is this happening? Since the three empire missions were allowed by the Zenit Empire to come to watch the war, why did they go all out to kill Krasic?

What exactly happened?

Why is this happening?

One of the incomprehensible mysteries that cannot be described by common sense, flashed in the mind of Sun Fei, but these thoughts became the only thought after zero and one second.

It is necessary to interrupt Girano's magical chanting and not let him complete this magic.

However, before he could make any action, Sun Fei had already thought of realizing this idea for him.

The purple flame ignited in the sky, and a purple long knife with a thin, sleek, crystal-clear knife with a sultry flame smothered toward the Emperor of the Saint-Germain Empire, who was singing a magic spell.

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Today is three more.

Now that I owe you all four, I will change it at the end of the month. I really have a problem.

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