Hail the King

On the two sides of the fountain statue square, there are two people standing in the opposite direction, seemingly waiting for the result of the two players in the field.

One wave is about seven or eight people. It should be a group of two foreign masters who are blocking Sun Fei. The dressing style is very similar. There is a teenager who is about 16 or 17 years old and superficially arrogant. Everything in the human form is extremely fierce, and there is a big difference between the words and the sword.

The other wave is only two people, one of them looks like a guard, the body is strong, the close-fitting leather armor is bright and bright, and there is a faint magical energy. It is obvious that this light leather armor is not like the surface. Fancy and not applicable, this brawny muscles are vertical and horizontal, as if to smash the leather armor, and there is only a unique battle of iron and blood to kill the soldiers, and the strength is extraordinary.

This **** does not put the opponents around him in his eyes. All his mind and eyes are concentrated on the people around him, as if only this talent is the whole of this escort.

The person who was watched by him was a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is a stalwart, about forty years old, with a big eyebrow and a big eye. It’s not handsome, but it’s not ugly, but the long blue hair is swaying like a swimming ocean. Eye-catching, there is no temperament or magical fluctuations on the body. The tip of the right hand slid on the tip of the finger and turned a light blue bead around the egg. The release of the brilliant brilliance, the beauty is abnormal, but the whole person gives a kind of inaction. Deep in the air, the atmosphere is like the sea, and the wisdom is like the mysterious feeling of the sky.

Sun Fei almost immediately understood the situation in the field. The strength of the two people was not low, but he did not plan to stop. He was in shape and was advancing rapidly.

He doesn't want to have any intersection with these people, but according to the mysterious map in his mind, if you want to move on, you must go through the loyalty of the battle. Now you will have a heart, and you will see the bright silver power shield. The situation suddenly increased, such as the same invisible lightning, rushing toward the center of the most difficult battle center.

What's more, there are the lessons of the two big men outside, since the language has become unconstrained, Sun Fei does not want to delay too much time, then it is only hard to use strength.

Bang! !

Just in the moment when Sun Feiqi entered the battle circle, the two strong players who are fighting are in the battle of the military, and they are very sensitive to the 'outsiders' who suddenly intervened in the battle circle, and they rushed to the front of Sun Fei. With strong combat skills, Sun Fei had prepared for a punch, and each of them smashed a punch. He easily dismissed the killings of the two men and then interspersed them like a meteor.

The two strong men in the battle both exclaimed, and they felt tremendous pressure. They were forced to retreat by Sun Fei’s assaults like the horror of the flash floods. They only felt that the blood was tumbling and the body’s violent fluctuations were difficult. In succession, I had to stop, and there was a sudden pause between the fierce battles.

In the moment, Sun Fei disappeared gracefully and disappeared into the distant streets.

But at this moment, Sun Fei suddenly felt that there was an unprecedented horror in the distance that passed by on his own body.

This is only a matter of moments, but for Sun Feilai, it seems to be very long, and the gaze seems to contain the most irresistible force between heaven and earth. The feeling for Sun Fei is that it can perceive all qualities and secrets. I put all the secrets on my body up and down.

"The master of terror! It’s really an eye-opener. I can’t think of the two people who are hiding the masters."

After a gaze at the road, Sun Fei had a cold sweat on his back, his heart leaping wildly, speeding up his feet, running wildly according to the safe route pointed out by the mysterious map in his mind, without any intention to stop and go back and forth.

......

Sun Fei’s astounding moment, the battle of the Fountain Statue Square finally came to an end.

The two strong men in the battle looked at each other and returned to their camp.

"Hello, why don't you fight, kill me three of them, I want the beads in the hands of the guy, and grab me over..." The young man surrounded by the foreign warriors in the middle of the screaming screamed.

This young man is wearing luxurious extravagance, and his eyebrows do not hide his arrogance and arrogance. If you look closely, you will find that there is a faint magical tide in his body, covering the whole body and protecting him firmly. Among them, it gives people a feeling of unclearness, but the frivolous gesture is not like a master, it is more like a swaying child, such a person, but I don’t know how it will appear in this dangerous miracle. Among the palace groups.

The rude screaming of the young man did not have the slightest demeanor, which made the face of the foreign warriors around him appear an embarrassing look.

On the other hand, the strong guard of the guards bowed to the middle-aged man with long blue hair and said: "Your Majesty, please punish me, I have tarnished your glory, his strength is strong, I Take him for a while."

"Forget it, don't blame you, Anatoly, you retire." The middle-aged man is faint, not defamatory, but with a natural and unquestionable taste in his tone, this is not deliberate. Even if he is a casual action, it will produce a feeling of unfathomable and unbelievable.

"Yes." The name is Anatoly? The end of the season's Schuque's blond **** with a twilight, as if not the first time to beat the other mid-level three-stage master is a very shameful thing. Reverently retreated to the back.

"Hey, that blue-haired ghost, yes, just you, come up with the beads in your hands, and dare to disobey my orders. You guys who are low-lying like locusts should really be boiled into meat sauce..." The young man screamed and pointed at the nose of the middle-aged man.

Snapped!

A clear slap in the face came.

The young man suddenly flew out like a sandbag that flew away. A bright red palm print on the face of Bai Yan was clearly visible. Half of the face suddenly became swollen, and the teeth fell to the ground and fell to the ground. The first is a very incomparable look. It seems that I haven’t understood what happened...

More than a dozen exotic warriors are instantly enemies, and the reaction is very close to the young people, and they are closely guarded in the middle. The warriors are all in the middle of their eyes. There are many new mid-levels among them. The strongest of the four or five paragraphs, but the blue-haired middle-aged man just took the shot, what means to slap their masters, and no one knows.

"Ah, ah, hit me? How dare you beat me? You are dead, you are dead... Ah haha, are you a pig? I was beaten, beaten, and I gave it up He, kill him, I want to use his head to make a wine glass, make a night pot, kill me for it!!" Maybe it is finally back to the smell, maybe it was stimulated by the burning pain in the face, juvenile After a short period of sorrow and sorrow, the man finally went crazy and madly, like a sneak dog who was robbed of his spouse, and roared.

However, at this moment, the foreign warriors who were around him did not follow his words.

Because the blue-haired middle-aged people stepped out one step at a time, everyone only felt that the line of sight changed in time, and all the surrounding scenery and buildings quickly disappeared. The world seemed to have only one person, and how did it work, the majestic momentum is like It is a covered ancient mountain that covers the sky.

Even the master of the mid-level seven-segment of the new moon, in the face of such momentum, is like a drop in the ocean, the roots are hard to resist, and the thumps are all slammed on the ground, screaming wildly, and both hands are hard to support on the ground. Resisting against the five bodies throwing them to the ground, trembling.

"There are a few foreign barbarians with low bloodlines in the district, and they dare to go to the demon palace to be so arrogant. I really don't know how to live and die." The blue-haired middle-aged man shook his head faintly, and the star-studded eyes were scornful and disdainful. It is a kind of contempt from the depths of the bone marrow and the soul. The foreign warriors who landed on the ground and did not shoot again, turned and left.

"Let's go, old friends are already in front of us." The blue-haired middle-aged man turned and gestured to the two guards to follow, step by step toward the depths of the demon palace group.

His figure is flashing one step at a time.

Every time after the flashing, it will appear in a few hundred meters away, giving a very strange sense of rhythm. After he took four or five steps, the whole person’s figure has disappeared into the far away of the demon palace. I have disappeared. The two high-powered guards, all of whom were strong and full of iron and blood, followed closely, and soon disappeared into the palace complex in the distance.

"Ah, ah... you **** slaves, idiots! Waste! People are gone, what are you doing on the ground? Give me up, catch up with me and kill him, give me the head of the blue-haired pig Cut down, go..." The young man who was previously stunned by the blue-haired middle-aged man was screaming at his half-faced face and screaming at the samurai screaming on the ground.

However, after a long while, no one responded.

The young man was almost mad at half. This is the second time. The guards who meet any of their requirements defy their own orders. For the first time, they are forced to act because of the blue man’s momentum, but this time, the blue The clothing man has already left, and the guards are still indifferent to their orders.

Suddenly, in the next moment, the horrible thing was made -

Hey! !

A dozen warriors kneeling on the ground, whether it is a nine-star peak or a mid-level master of the new moon, suddenly like a watermelon smashed by an invisible hammer, all of which burst in a flash, red and white liquids Flying in the air, it turned out to be all bursting out, one left, all without resistance, all died on the spot.

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The first is more.

Thankfully, my father’s condition has eased. I feel relieved in my heart and start to work hard.

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