Hail the King

In the VIP seating area, some people with more thoughtful minds suddenly thought of something, and the expression on their faces began to become weird.

Because at this time, even a fool can see that this Marseille empire is absolutely deliberate and looking for a shampoo, and it is clear that it is already prepared, choose to jump out at this time, at such a critical moment. It was a very rude request for the Champa City side to remove the magic shield. The Maasai emperor Cisse was simply looking for an excuse to make a war, to declare war on Chambord.

In the air, there is a taste of conspiracy and killing.

There are consecutive [strong horses] and the strongest of the Marseille Empire to the city of Chambord, things, it does not seem to be so simple on the surface.

This wedding night, but a bit not too smooth.

......

The three masters of the Marseille Empire were silent and approached, and the momentum of the tsunami in the mountains was unrelentingly crushed towards the opposite side.

"Ha ha ha, don't hurry to open the [Water Curtain Tianhua] protective cover, otherwise, today the Emperor will kill the ring, hey, a small affiliated country, but also dare to disobey the meaning of the emperor, but also not to teach you well Once, you can't let your low-lying upstarts understand what is the real heritage!"

Marseille's emperor Cisse is proud of his arrogance, and his eyes are full of unspoken provocations and banter.

There are already two-month-old powerhouses who are entangled. Can you have a small affiliated country, and can you still have a strong monthly strength?

This is the idea of ​​the Maasai emperor Cissé.

It is also the same idea for many people in the VIP area.

However, just as many people think that Chambord City is already in an absolute downturn, they are shocked and reappeared again.

"Is the face of the face, the idiot of the dog, the Marseille empire is great?"

A cold and disdainful cold, opposite the shampoo area of ​​the city, three people with a breath of breath, standing proudly, slowly came out, the same word lined up, in the one hundred and ten shampoo city warriors and best Standing in front of him is like setting up an unattainable wall. The momentum of the three masters of the Marseille Empire is crushed like a wave on the hard reef. It is completely shattered and disappears in an instant. !

"Three third-level masters?! This is impossible!" Someone was shocked and exclaimed.

This is impossible!

These four words have been mentioned too many times this evening in less than half an hour.

Every time it seems impossible, Chambord will create a miracle.

The three strongest people in Chambord City, one of them with short silver hair and a burly shape, give a suffocating sense of oppression, shrouded in pale gold, even if it is not stagnation, just by the breath of the glory, It has already been stated that he is also a strong player in the monthly strength.

The other two, one with a black and a half short head, tall and thin, with long arms over the knees, white face, a pair of eagle eyes burning, another slightly thin, about twenty years old, giving people a very flexible The feeling, as if he twisted, can disappear in the air.

"It's three adults, Pierce, Cech and Robben!"

Beyond the light curtain, the shampoo people boiled. They recognized the faces of these three seniors. They were all natives of Chambord. Nowadays, they have become so under the cultivation of the highest unparalleled Champion. powerful!

Some outsiders who have known the number of Champa City masters have also lost their language skills.

Zenit's second emperor Domingos, who accidentally tried too hard, called the bark of the disabled puppy Okaka in his arms...

"Paul Pierce, the guardian of the Capricorn of the 12th Golden Peak of Champa, the Capricorn Golden Saint."

Paul Pierce seems to fully understand the essence of King's Majesty's attire on the weekdays. He puts on the coolest posture, and uses his most stressful emphasis to report his name, his dawn, Like an eagle, it is chilling, and it is eyeing the moon-level powerhouse of a Marseille empire. The next moment, the figure is just a flash, and it instantly pushes in front of the other side, a boxing out, and the sword is empty. .

It was also at this moment that on the ground of the square, a sky of blue flames suddenly flashed.

In the next moment, everyone saw incredibly that the white-haired Pierce and the moon-level powerhouse of the Marseille Empire were surrounded by another sky-blue aperture about 20 meters in diameter, on the ground inside the aperture. The six-pointed star flickers, and the esoteric blue-colored runes are constantly flashing, and the edges are erected together with a wall of light.

Hey! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Booming! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The two great-month powerhouses have already made a few hits in an instant.

In the fierce battle, it was enough to pierce the sharp and terrifying strength of the mountains. It was like a splattered turbulent turkey. But once it hit the blue light wall that day, it disappeared instantly, without igniting the slightest embarrassment. .

And... is it the magical level of the curse level?

"No, this is... the war seal! It is [Water God War Seal], God, this... How does the shampoo city master this magical map?"

This time, [war pirates] Melberg first responded, with his experience, even at this time, even if he could not help but scream out, it is obvious how shocking his heart is, only the real old powerhouse, I realized that the existence of [War Seal] meant that Melberg’s face suddenly became extremely ugly, and for the first time in my heart there was some fear. For the victory or defeat of today’s action, there is finally a slight shake.

Shampoo City, the king of shampoo, let him not see the depth.

at the same time.

On the ground, two groups of sky-blue flames flashed.

The other two masters of the Metz empire have already met their opponents. Without the ability to evade, they are surrounded by the "Water God Wars" that appear on the ground. They can't join each other, and the strong city of Chambord. One-on-one regrets are together.

"The guardian of the Holy Peak of the Twelve Golden Peaks, the Scorpio Saint Seiya Peter Cech!"

"The guardian of the Holy Ghost of the Twelve Golden Peaks, the Scorpio Golden Saints Alyan? Robben!"

Two sounds of broken sounds, in the [Shuizhen Battle Seal], Cech and Robben also launched an attack at the same time, the pale gold sharp gold and the blue winds are full of arrogance, and the shot is cold. Killing the move, the two-month-old powerhouse of the Marseille Empire rushed to the past.

Above the square.

Among the three [Water Gods Seals], there was a series of earth-shattering blasting sounds.

The terrible energy turbulence, like a tsunami, even drowned out the shape of the six masters of the crazy battle. Even with the blocking of the wall of the water **** war, everyone can still feel the suffocating battle aftermath. .

Watching the life and death duel between the monthly powerhouses at such a close distance is the first time for most people. They only feel the heart and soul, and some of the less powerful star warriors are even more excited and engrossed. I observed three battle circles, for fear that I would miss any wonderful picture, because perhaps a certain moment of a certain moment, they can be inspired to break through the embarrassment that has plagued them for a long time.

This time, the north side of the square.

On the nine-story and thirty-sixth-order high platform that was ignored by everyone because of the tension in the field, the silent back of Shampoo Wang Alexander has been step by step, not rushing, leisurely, and holding the two dynasty Wang Hao, not With the slightest smoldering atmosphere, the sky-blue robes fluttered in the night wind, and the world was utterly beautiful, flowing and dusty, dashing, and embarking on the steps leading to the ninth peak. Only the rest was left. Less than four steps.

[The popular horse] and the Marseille Empire, the two giants within a million miles, the change of a big king, for other small kings, long ago scared the soul, and begged for mercy... but, but can not let the shampoo king turn even if it is Take a look.

"Hey, shampoo king, you are too arrogant, and the status of the head of Merberry and the emperor of Cisse is so distinguished. I personally ask you, you are not ignoring it, the swords are facing each other... Do you really think that? Is this your place, no one can preside over justice and justice?"

In the VIP seat area, another person stood up.

It is the Emperor of the Metz Empire, Adito Sack.

Behind him, he also stood three strong men who were not good.

Such a sloppy discourse, such as a glimpse of the attitude, such as a provocation, such as a sigh of excuses, everyone did not think, at this time, the Metz empire even chose to stand in the opposite of the city of Chambord, and Marseille empire emperor Cisse, Sack's choice It must represent the will of the Metz Empire.

Chambord City, at the same time, has provoked so many powerful forces, what is going on?

Just as countless people feel that the situation has evolved in a terrible direction that no one can predict, suddenly -

boom!

A figure fell from the sky and fell heavily on the ground.

It was the first strongman of the city of Chambord, Didier Drogba, who was a burly man like a mountain. At this time, several **** wounds on his body were shocking, blood could not stop flowing, and he would half All the figures were red, and he was half-squatting in the ground, his right arm was on the ground, and his feet were stained with blood and soaked in the cracked gravel.

This wolverine look... is it difficult to be morally defeated?

Just when everyone thought that Chambord had already lost a game, suddenly, a black shadow fell straight down from the sky, and the meteors slammed on the ground, and the smoke and dust rose. Gravel splash, just this figure, but it is lying softly on the ground, motionless, without any breath.

It is the [Moon of Death] Elm, the [master of the popular] month-level master.

This long-known butcher has turned out to be dead!

Everyone has the expression of blooming in the future, and instantly solidifies on the face.

Melberg’s eyes are round and round, and it’s hard to believe what he saw. Elm is his most trusted arm. He is a strong player. He is a veteran of the old-fashioned class. He fights thousands of times and is rarely defeated. Today is even true. Died in a small shampoo city? The original imperial Messi emperor Sack, suddenly suddenly cold, opened his mouth and said something.

"Hey!" Under the eyes of everyone, Drogba stood up like a **** blood, and reached out to wipe away the blood on his face. The war was unrelenting, and the momentum was arrogant. Like a mad beast, it was daunting. Dare dare to look straight, Drogba spit out a **** water, looking at Sack, said: "President justice? Just by you? Really **** is laughing at the dead! Where is justice? You **** is talking about it Look!"

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The third is more.

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