Hail the King

Under the eyes of the public, I saw the first stage of the shampoo king, who was holding the two dynasty Wang Hao’s small hand on the nine-story and thirty-sixth steps. It was only at the beginning of the roar, after a little meal, there was no longer The Council, even one turned back and owed it, still stunned, and continued to step on the second step.

This kind of attitude is actually not in the eyes of the fierce [war pirates] Melberg who is within a thousand miles.

The horror of the horror sounded.

Melberg whispered, and immediately became angry, rising his head and laughing, his voice was thunderous, and a messy, light maroon short hair violently erected like a sharp steel needle.

"Okay, it’s so good, it’s very good. I’ve been in the mainland for more than a hundred years. It’s the first time I’ve encountered such a maddening younger kid. Since then, since then, Chambord has not continued to exist, any shampoo It will be the enemy of my [Popular Horse]! Hey, what kind of **** wedding celebration tonight, I think it’s here, Lao Tzu wants to see, is your mouth hard, or Laozi’s knife sharp! ... Alexander, you don't think so naively, this poor ants can block Laozi? Elm!!"

As Melberry screamed, a thin horse face mercenary behind him came out.

This face is long and slender, and looks like a bitter look. It seems to be bitter and deep in the world. It is wearing a very ordinary red-hot mercenary leather armor, not to mention a word, killing the machine, step by step Nine-level thirty-sixth-order high platform walked.

This is called the thin high mercenary of Elm, only took a few steps, and did not see any flickering flames on his body, even fluttering slowly is half a meter away from the ground, the foot is empty, as if there is something under the foot The invisible things are supporting him, and the walk is extremely stable, not ill, without the slightest fireworks.

"Moon-level powerhouse!" Someone issued an unstoppable exclamation.

This sorrowful, thin and high mercenary can so easily stagnate the void, which is the hierarchical symbol of the monthly power.

"Ah, I know, he is [bitter and killing] Elm, one of the top ten warriors of the mercenary group, once in the rage, overnight, a city of three empire within the third empire Without leaving a living mouth, even the children who have just made a sound are killed, cruel and horrible, and the flames are very different. It is one of the most brutal monthly masters of the war pirates, and it is said that the strength is early. Many years ago, I was about to reach the half-month realm!"

In the VIP area, there are well-informed generations who have told the origins of this thin high mercenary, and the sound is not too big or small, just to let the people in the field hear clearly.

This time, everyone looked at the eyes of the hundred and ten heavy armored soldiers in Chambord, and they all sympathized.

The thick armor, in front of the strength of the monthly powerhouse, is as vulnerable as a paper paste. If a master like the shampoo king does not shoot, then these hundred and ten courageous elite soldiers are only afraid of an instant. It will become a pile of iron filings and minced meat. In the face of absolute strength, no courage and loyalty will help.

A line of sight, looking at the young king.

However, what they see is still the back.

The shampoo king Alexander did not seem to have found everything that happened behind him. He took the two hands of Wang Hao, who was the best of both worlds, and walked step by step toward the nine-story and thirty-sixth platform.

Doesn't he care about the life and death of his soldiers?

still is……

The sorrowful face of the thin high mercenary, Elm, reveals a cruel shackle.

In his eyes, the light burst into the air, and he was half-meter empty. His right hand was gently gripped in the void, and then pushed, a red-red hot column, in this unhurried motion, appeared out of thin air. The heart-warming power of the moment spread in the square.

The random blow of the strongman of the month is a fatal disaster for ordinary star warriors.

The red flame light column, with the death and death of the **** of death, set off a hurricane-like hot air wave, and smashed into the hundreds of sturdy shampoo city pipes 20 meters away.

[bitter face killing]!

He wants to kill the soldiers first, then kill the shampoo king!

Oppositely, no city policeman of Chambord City retreats, under the mask of one hundred lacquered black silent helmets, it is two hundred cold and firm dawns, facing the terrorist attacks that can make them instantly disintegrate, without the slightest Feelings of change and change.

Because at this moment, a silhouette of a stalwart suddenly appeared in front of the city management, blocking the red flame tower.

Under the shadow of the glory of the moon, I saw a sneer of sneer on the face of this person. I did not hurry and gently raise my hand. I couldn’t hold the flame column in the palm of my hand, and then the five fingers suddenly slammed between them. Without any effort, the red flame light column, which is enough to kill hundreds of star-shaped warriors, is shattered, like a piece of cheese, which disappears into the void.

"Well?" The thin high mercenary, Elm's sorrowful face, frowned slightly.

The sudden appearance of this opponent can smash his own attack in an understatement. The strength has obviously entered the realm of the moon level, and this person has a power of strength that makes Elm somewhat incomprehensible. It is definitely not to be ignored. Enemy.

The people on the three sides of the VIP area couldn’t help but uttered an exclamation.

Everyone only thinks that this scene is too tortuous, even at such a critical moment, the city of Chambord also appeared in a monthly strongman outside the Champa, blocking the [Popular Horse] senior The attack, no wonder the young king, did not look at everything that happened behind him. Should he be prepared soon?

But... there is only one month-level powerhouse, can you really resist the [Popular Horse] mercenary group including War War Pirates, Melberg?

At the same time, the shampoo people outside the square were madly shouting.

"Drogba!"

"Ha ha ha, is Drogba, this time, what kind of shit-like strongman is still arrogant? Hey, our master of shampoo city, and you are the poor outsiders you can know?"

"Drogba, killing this group of rude guys, dare to disturb my king's wedding celebration, they all **** it!"

The originally shampoo was turned into a people. At this moment, the excitement and excitement cheered and jumped. The shampoo people not only did not fear this scene, but they were excited and shivering. The blood was like burning, men and women, old and young. Children, I clenched my right fist and put it on my heart. I couldn’t help but scream.

Want to challenge our supreme Alexander King?

Hey, let's talk about the golden Saint Seiya guardian of the twelve golden peaks. Today and today, at this moment, let your arrogant and arrogant outsiders open your eyes above the top of the dog's eyes. Take a good look at what kind of power we have in Chambord City!

Under the king's god, tremble!

Central square.

"Crush, let's talk, how do you want to die?"

Drogba grinned, his frown black long hair tied into a ponytail shape, a black and shiny hair, like a fighting lion, with a flash of excitement in his eyes, eager to try, Full of desire for battle.

Of course, what is most shocking to countless people is that this violent big man is also stagnation in the half-meter void.

It is also a strongman of the month!

A person who has never heard of it before, suddenly emerged, belongs to Champa City's own monthly powerhouse.

A little further, after the war pirates, Melberg’s slight glimpse, the rough face shimmered with a sly expression, and shouted: “Erm, kill him, tear this low-lying shampoo to me. Fragment!"

A sorrowful thin high mercenary, Elm, also licked his lips with excitement, like a beast staring at the prey, staring at Drogba, suddenly saying: "I am not dead, you are dead, people in Chambord, Regardless of men, women and children, tonight, all will die, tragic death!" He pointed to the black and blue Scorpio, and provoked: "There are too many people on the ground, inconvenient, and courageous, just follow me to the sky and die!" The figure is turned into a dragon, and in the twinkling of an eye, it rises to the sky.

"Hahaha, well, you have to fight, then fight!"

Drogba burst into laughter, no fear, and the huge and burly body seemed to be a big mountain axe, flying at high speed, scratching the void, plowing a shocking orange crack in the night, and catching up with the sky in a blink of an eye. Among the [bitter face killing] Elm.

Booming and banging! ! ! !

In the next moment, there is no hesitation and embarrassment. In the sky, fierce battles have begun.

Two big month masters, launched a crazy fight.

This is the first battle between the two sides. They know the importance of this battle. Therefore, they are all unreserved. They are not willing to give up their fire. They are not fancy, they are all hard-faced and hard-working. Kill the opponent in the shortest time.

For a time, above the dark night sky, the temperament of the moon-level realm, beautiful and deadly, the orange halo, the red flame, bursting into waves, the dark red and orange flames The impact, the horrible energy fluctuations of the flames are constantly flying around, even more beautiful than the dazzling magic fireworks.

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The third is more.

Thanks: kkiedae

, Mars train, Shenchen1027, the matter with the wind, Yuci, Mitou, for the great sacrifice of Liu Da Shen

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