Hail the King

"Ha ha ha, ridiculous, by you, just by you?"

[A sword] was irritated by Sun Fei’s contemptuous attitude, and he became irritable. Among the blood-red eyes, there was a terrible and terrifying demon. The silver sword behind it slammed and leaped automatically. Into his hands, the sword is like the same spring water, flowing bright and polished, full of spirituality, apparently a high-end fighter.

"Today, the general has left your head and let all the Zenit natives know that your shampoo Alexander is just a low-lying ant, never a rival to me [sword], meet me, your life. , all wrong!"

A big drink, Jianguang vertical and horizontal, a dazzling practice, formed an endless sword net, shrouded in Sun Fei.

Sun Fei looks indifferent.

This time, he did not retreat, and his body was flickering. It turned out to be directly directed at the net of Jianmang.

In the hands of the "Immortal King of the Immortal", the sound of the low whistling sounds, like the roar of the wild king, the mysterious runes of the hammer, the signs of being activated, the roads are like life. The golden dragon, which emerged from the war hammer, is the horrible illusion that appears after the whirlwind of one of the barbarians' greatest combat skills.

Booming! ! ! ! !

The golden dragon and the net of the swordsmanship of the scorpion collide with each other. The gold and silver streams in the sky suddenly burst into madness, and the dark night was torn apart from the cracks in the broken space, and the road was born in a tornado. The space has an unstable trend, like a thin piece of paper, and there is a danger of being torn into pieces at any time.

Just in the blink of an eye, Sun Fei’s figure has easily passed through an endless energy storm. The turbulent flow has reached the front of [a sword].

Dangdang Dangdang! ! ! !

A series of dense gold and stone strikes came and burst into the air with a striking Mars.

Between the electric and the stone fire, Sun Fei and [a sword] have swept the weapon at a speed that is hard to capture with the naked eye. [The King of the Immortal King] and the sword have not been known for many times.

Sun Fei made up his mind to fight with [a sword] in close combat, not to give his opponent a space for Jianguang.

Among the seven major occupations of Diablo, the barbarian is known as a close combat expert, the weapons in his hands, hands, feet, elbows, back, knees, shoulders, etc. are all parts of the body, all with instant force , become a weapon, will be the nightmare of the opponent.

Sun Fei has brought this characteristic of barbarians to the fullest extent.

The war hammer of about three meters in length, in the close combat, not only did not become cumbersome, but played a terrible power that made the opponent unexpected, each hit with the devastating power of the mountains.

"Ha ha ha ha, come well, shampoo king, do you think that only you are good at close combat? You are looking for death!"

[A sword] issued a crazy laughter, holding the silver sword in both hands, the technique of close combat, it is also very skillful.

His swordsmanship is very different from the current popular swordsmanship on the mainland. The feeling for Sun Fei is more like a product of the era of the gods and gods. It does not pursue exquisiteness, but it has reached the limit of being big and unworked, and the speed is not fast. The sword is not awkward, one stroke and one style, it looks very simple, but it is very practical, connected together, but extremely embarrassing.

When the battle reached a smooth place, [a sword] suddenly smashed a dark red air, and the taboo-like power reappeared.

Dangdang Dangdang! ! !

The giant hammer and the big sword continually collide, as if Mars hit the earth, each hit has a huge roar.

On the battlefield's recent Xuanzang, the ordinary soldiers of the Dortmund Empire's star strength were shaken by dizziness, overflowing with blood in the ear and nose, mourning the loss from Xuanzang, and the sound of tragic breaking through the sky. !

As time went by, the battlefield entered a fever.

And [one sword] the whole person has undergone tremendous changes -

His muscles are like a piece of steel, and the skin is all dark red. The long hair of a linen color is soaked in blood. The face is blue and green. The red eyes are completely gone, and the throat is out. A series of shackles like beasts, the whole person seems to have completely lost his mind, and has become a monster.

Sun Fei has already understood seven or eight points.

[A sword] does not have a dark world golden finger like himself, but in a short period of more than half a year, from a strong six-star peak, to a strongman of the big Japanese level, obviously What are the hidden taboos?

Now, it is very likely that there is something incredible monster that dominates his body. There is another soul in the body. It is the power of this monster that can be upgraded so quickly. Your own realm.

However, after the battle has reached a state of white heat, [a sword] has gradually become unable to suppress the magic objects in his body, and gradually has a state of demonization.

At this time, [a sword] is more of a battle with its own magical instinct.

In the hands of Sun Fei, the war hammer swayed and rushed a piece of golden horrible power, and did not give up. The front was hard and regretted, and there was a tendency to suppress the [one sword].

"I don't know [a sword] in the body, what kind of thing is in the end, why do I have an illusion, as if I have ever seen this power?"

Sun Fei frowned.

......

"I really didn't expect this indigenous people to be so powerful."

Above Xuanzang, under the main mast.

Surrounded by many masters, one is short and thin, and his face is obviously pale because of the excessive color of the wine. The young man with a wretched face sits on a golden chair with a playful smile on his face. The earth-shattering battle in the distance is like watching a beast in a gladiatorial field.

Seeing the battle in the distance, this person excitedly said: "Well, hahaha, playing well, you see, is it very exciting? This low-lying guy called [Sword] is really a dog. Fortunately, I became the head of the emperor's regiment, but the strength looks very strong. Well, the black-haired indigenous, it looks very powerful. Haha, I will pick him up and send it to me. To the Imperial Colosseum, it must be a one-on-one beast warrior, hahaha!"

This person is the Dortmund second emperor Kagawa Shinji.

"His Highness, these indigenous peoples are born to be low-lying slaves, and they should be dedicated to us like ants!"

"This indigenous people is indeed very strong. Haha, it should still be a king. If you grab it and go to the Colosseum, you will definitely make a fortune!"

"The strength of this group of indigenous people is very strong. After a while to break through this stockade, it must be burned and looted. It is said that this indigenous stockade is very rich, oh, indigenous women, pungent and delicious, let the soldiers all catch Get up, we will choose one for the Highness, and make sure that you will love your Highness!"

Kagawa Shinji is surrounded by a group of gorgeous impetuous young people, all of whom are morbidly white. At first glance, they are the wine-colored, gaze, rubbing the powder, but the ability to slap the horse is only a flatterer. Oleg looked at him with a stunned look, and all of them had a flattering color on their faces, nodding their faces and laughing.

Looking at Kagawa's awkward face with a delightful look, one by one holding a stinky foot is even more powerful.

"Shut up, a group of flattering locusts."

At this time, next to a body armor, the tiger's back, the yellow-haired yellow-haired big man, the face of contempt and anger.

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