Hail the King

Because Jing Duoan suddenly found out that when he said that he was full of emotions, he thought that everything was in his own hands, opposite, Sun Fei’s face was getting thicker and thicker, that kind of demeanor and Look, just like watching a clown perform.

He was instantly irritated by the contemptuous expression of his opponent.

However, the joys and sorrows that have been cultivated for many years are not in the calm of color, so that he still restrained his anger at the edge of the eruption, because he still has more plans in his heart, in the years of the emperor’s house, let He has long understood that personal interests are insignificant in the face of interests and Sun Fei.

He endured anger and frowned. "It seems that you seem to be less interested in my proposal. I am really curious. Are you confident in the strength of the Zenit Empire? Do you naively think that today? The victory of the war means that Zenit can fight against Dortmund? Ha, a district-level empire."

After that, the meaning of the threat on the face is thick.

Sun Fei shook his head and smiled: "No, I am only confident in my strength."

Jing Duoan stunned and instantly understood the meaning of Sun Fei.

Like the other generals around him, his face also showed a scorn of contempt.

In his view, he is a real power prince of the eight-level empire. His status is so distinguished. He can condescend and say that a guy who is considered an indigenous person by the Chinese people and Yan Yue-sung say so much. It is already a big concession. It’s a bit too arrogant.

Even though Jing Duo'an's heart is deep, but the high-level heart that Dortmund developed over the years has been proud and conceited, and his unhappiness has become more and more intense.

"How? Don't believe it?" Sun Fei's face is more intense: "It's what you said, the world, the strong is the respect, only the strong can master the right to speak, and now, in front of you, I As for the strong, only I have the right to speak, and you, as a weak, but say so much, like the 2,500,000, you think I will care about the **** empire behind you, Don't you dare to kill you?"

"Bold, you are looking for death!"

"Let's go, I dare to talk to my brother, Jing Duoan!"

The generals of several Dortmund empire of the ship, each face was furious, and the sword was arrogant, and there was a great tendency to open up, but they also worried about the strength of Sun Fei’s strength and did not dare to rush.

"You...you don't forget, the Terran ancestors on the mainland have long said: Force is also a kind of strength. You are indeed strong, but the forces behind you are really too weak." Jing Duoan Finally, I was angry. Why was he so stunned by the nose? In particular, this person who is jealous of himself is only an indigenous person of the first-class empire.

His patience is about to reach the limit.

"Is it? But I remember, the ancestors on the mainland said a word: the waves in the ocean, it is difficult to fight the flames of the mainland forest across thousands of mountains and waters." Sun Fei slowly approached the lord Xuanzang, the fangs revealing white teeth, smiled and said: "If I am going to kill you now, can the forces behind you come to save you?"

Speaking of this, Sun Fei suddenly raised his hand and danced in the wind. A scroll full of ancient vicissitudes of life was unfolded.

A strange magic wave flickered.

Opposite Jing Duoan, although he perceives a terrible breath, but with his strength as the big-day sage in the lower part of the Chaoyang step, he could not escape. The whole person was suddenly seen by a layer. The transparent circular shield of the wing was imprisoned in lightning.

This magic shield looks like a blisters. It appears without warning. It can't be avoided. The transparent film reflects the faint radiance. There is no magic rune to swim, and there is no such thing as a majestic atmosphere. As a big day-level sage, Jing Duoan struggled, but he could not break the imprisonment of this bubble.

The four or five Dortmund generals outside were even more shocked, but also slapping, and they were cutting swords and stabbing, still helpless.

"What is this? You... let go of this prince!" In the face of the unknown singular imprisonment, even if the strength of Jing Duoan is strong, I can't help but feel a bit of chaos.

"Damn low-lying aborigines, you will pay a **** price for your actions, Zenit is over, you are finished, Dortmund royal family will not let you go, **** cockroaches, dare to let my Royal Highness Prince?" Dortmund's generals on the top of the stunned stunned, flashing with glaring flames, mad, and pulled out the sword, rushing to Sun Fei.

puff!

puff!

puff!

Blood smashed.

"Indigenous? Hahahaha, I really don't know the so-called pride. I am so mad that there is no margin. See who is the poor indigenous!" Sun Fei pointed out, the golden sword slammed from his finger. Out, tearing the sky.

On the face of the Dortmund month-level powerhouse, in front of such a sword, like a stupid bird looking for death, suddenly like a dumpling, wearing a forehead, lost his life, the connection continuously fell from the air, fell into齑 powder.

This is simply a one-sided slaughter.

"Since you choose to be the aggressor, you have to pay the price of death, the strongest of the eight-level empire? The great prestige, in the territory of the Zenit empire, burned and looted freely, the blood flowed into the river within the southern territory, killing the town There are more than a hundred villages. The bones of my Zenit people are not cold, the blood is not cold, and the spirit is not far away. Look at the king today to recover an interest, let the hundreds of thousands of old women who died under your knife The soul rests!"

Sun Fei had received the information of the [Principal Letters and Calls Office] long ago. Since the ten imperial coalition forces went south, they have pursued a genocidal policy, regarded the Zenit people as low-lying indigenous people, and arbitrarily killed them. This extinction policy of killing, burning, and robbing light is really a wrath of the sky, which can be seen from the sacred sacred sacred sect of the Kagawa Shinji.

His Majesty the King had long hated these **** executioners, so he would never be merciless.

"Ah... no!" A Dortmund month-level powerhouse was frightened and screaming, and was pointed by Sun Fei as a **** fog.

"You are a devil, Dortmund will never let you go... ah!" Another half-step big-day honourer who turned and fled, issued a curse, unwilling to be in a cavity, was a golden fist Hit, suddenly split, and the broken limbs are flying in the sky.

"Forgiveness, forgiveness, I have only killed more than a dozen Zenit slaves..." A low-powered moon-level powerhouse frightened two wars, and he did not say anything. Sun Fei slammed into a slag.

In the blink of an eye, five or six Dortmund month-level powerhouses were killed and wounded.

In the transparent sphere, the Dortmund emperor Jing Duoan saw the cracked eyes, struggling to hit the transparent shield, wanting to break free, but it has no effect. At the same time of violent anger, a boundless cold is also His heart rose, and he finally understood that this year's strong Zenit's great-level sage is a madman who does not count all the consequences. This kind of person is the most terrible!

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