Hail the King: 666, Expert(s) falls
"You ... you ... are you talking to This Emperor like this?"
Meize Empire Prince Sacke was provoked by Drogba's provocation. As Prince of Ultra Level Empire, he is under one person, over ten thousand people, his majesty is a thousand people, expert is like a cloud, how honorable he is, a little Affiliated Country King's warrior, small Like a cricket ant, he actually pointed at his nose and talked to himself like this, which made him anger and anxious to speak neither, and the grace of being Great Empire Prince disappeared on weekdays. ***-***
"Hey, Your Highness, please let the thunder of the thunder not be worth it. This Chambord pariah, although it is Moon Level Expert(s), is now already seriously injured and half dead. The subordinate can only twist his head and let Your Highness be the ball. Kick, feel free to vent your anger. "
A Meize Empire expert of beard flashed from behind Sacke, with an arrogant tone and a sneer with confidence.
His original already was taken by Drogba's unparalleled momentum, but at this time he couldn't wait to jump out because he could see that Drogba, after all, was seriously injured in the previous battle, already. You must know that [face Death God] Ayermu is [Fashionable Horse] mercenary group's old-fashioned Moon Level Expert(s), and Drogba is just a new junior. Although it was a blockbuster to kill opponent, it was indeed seriously injured at this time. Without the power to fight again, it was just a bargain.
"Okay, make him well, don't let him die too fast, I will let this pariah sorrowfully exhaust Blood." Meize Prince Sacke gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will let this pariah regret coming to this world." Luo Zhihu agreed.
He walked out in a few steps, and the momentum suddenly bloomed in the next moment. The flaming masterpiece of sky-blue filled the whole person with envelop, and the sound of water clapping in the air, like the surging waves of the ocean, apparently also a Moon Level Expert(s).
With Drogba at this time, condition, which is not stable at all, wants to fight another old Moon Level Expert(s), which is completely unrealistic.
In the VIP sitting area, a golden yellow half-short hair, handsome juvenile as God, gently sighed, glanced at a foot in the distance already stepped on the top of the Nine Layer 30Sixth Step platform The back of young King, knowing that this situation, he should be make a move, he turned and smiled at the two pretty girls in the whole body Bi green strong attire, just about to stand up, just at this time ----
Oh! !! !! !! !! boom! !! !! !! !!
A sharp blasting sound cut through everyone ’s eardrums. Above the sky, a stream of cyan's flaming light flames fell like a nine-day Stars fall, holding down a long light tail, and fell down with a bang and a severe impact On the ground slate.
The smoke spread away, and everyone looked intently, all of them were dumbfounded.
After a moment of stagnation in the atmosphere, all eyes are instantly brushed together facing [War Pirate] Melberl, amidst the meaningful glance(s) is full of sympathy.
And Melberl himself, at this time, couldn't help shaking, his eyes were blood-colored, the huge Wrath and pity made him into a violent whole, even his face was distorted.
Because, another [Fashionable Horse] mercenary group's expert, who was fierce in the sky, the black robe cold Ice System mage with a cold look and a hoarse voice like a rust saw pulling wood, was dead!
The death is extremely miserable.
It was actually a singular arrows with a faint silver light that was lacquered black, and shot directly from the sky, nailed to the ground alive. arrows penetrated his left chest, shattered the bones and heart, The cold Ice System mage, which was still Terror ten minutes ago, was nailed to the body of [Bitter Noodle Death God] Ayermu.
Expert(s), fall!
[Fashionable Horse] mercenary group two major experts, [War Pirate] Melberl's most trusted left arm, able to move unhindered has a radius of millions of miles, continent for decades, Ominous God evil, full of bloody, everyone is known to change color, how big and crazy, thousands of sizes I do n’t know how many Expert(s)s died in their hands. Who can think of it? Today, they overturned the ship in the 'small ditch' of Chambord City. Even if they had no chance to escape, they both fell.
Dead silence.
For [Fashionable Horse] mercenary group, this is definitely a huge blow.
After this battle, the so-called mercenary group, which is the largest within a million miles, has fallen by at least 40%.
Just everyone exclaimed, just above the square, a group of cyan flames suddenly flashed.
The flames dissipated, [Child of Wind] Fernando? Torres appeared in at one's side of Drogba. His condition is much better than [Black-haired Crazy Fist], but his legs are at the knee position, and the ice of One Layer light-blue is permeated. There is no slight injury, golden hair flutters, slender figure, handsome in the moonlight, like the moon Elf, diffuses the aura of sacred.
Upon the square, an unstoppable uproar finally sounded.
This voice is getting louder and louder. In the end, almost everyone can no longer hold back their shock and shock of in heart, and regardless of the mood of Melberl and the others, they openly and openly argue.
Zenit Second Prince Domingos At this time, it seems that already is strange. He narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't know what he was thinking. The handicapped puppy Oka in his arms had **** eyes and looked around, full of energy, a pair of particularly well [pretty and coquettish Enchantress] Paris a charming and charming incomparable face, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her small red mouth opened into an o-shape, and in her at one's side, [Red Beard] Granero rubbed her face subconsciously and pulled out With beard of her life.
[Fire Blood mercenary group] The golden-colored mask mysterious sat firmly on the seat, the gorgeous hollow golden-colored mask obscured his expression, and did not know what he was thinking, but the three muscles behind him were bulging, * * The tough Giant warrior with a huge axe and only wearing tight leather pants, all three pairs of eyes are full of excitement. Obviously, the bravery of Chambord Expert(s) has stirred the battle of these three martial arts mad **.
The eyes of Bordeaux Empire Prince Gourkuff are full of excitement. The four body armor behind him are gorgeous and pale young Noble Knight, and their heads are buried in the chest, so guilty that they dare not go to the show The Gods and Demons is generally young King.
Holy Church seat area, Priest Mazola and God Knight Luciano face pale, without the slightest blood-colored, sweating like rain, behind already is wet, but their at one's side the old Priest with white hair, at this time already Restoration calm, still It is a well-asserted expression, with a tepid smile on his face, like watching a movie, and hasn't waited for the arrival of **!
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The center of the square.
The sudden change of hexagrams made the Meize Empire's Moon Level Expert(s) face extremely ugly, and stopped approaching.
He may be very grasp against a seriously injured Drogba, but when Torres is also standing at at one's side, it is a bit difficult for him to wear a beard. To Drogba seriously injured time, stood up to pick up cheap, now seeing such a scene, naturally hesitated a bit hesitant.
"Well, do you dare to take Lao Tzu's head with this kind of thing?" Drogba saw this scene, with a slight sneer on his face.
Torres golden hair flutters and stands proudly. Although it doesn't say anything, the trace of curve evoked by the corner of the mouth still reveals a touch of irony.
"What are you still doing? Kill me!" This scene made Meize Empire Prince Sacke feel humiliated and Wrath, and he angered shouts out.
The face of the beard was white and red, and he shook his teeth, like a prisoner being forced to the execution ground. He looked at the two Chambord City Expert(s) on the opposite side, hesitated, and ended up with this sentence: Not a hero, I have the ability to one-on-one with Lao Tzu to fight a duel! "
"Hahahaha Haha !!!" Drogba heard what was said, after a moment's laugh, the sky laughed a long time, and the laughter was hard to hide the disdainful ridicule.
Torres just shook his head slightly, and there was a touch of forbearance in his eyes.
"How? Laugh? What? Don't dare?" The beard is also a living treasure. This time it was completely released, and I didn't feel embarrassed. I completely shoved the dignity of Moon Level Expert(s) into the crotch. , I disdain to fight against two wounded soldiers! "
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