Hail the King

Update time: 2013-04-08

"You are actually cooperating with the Zerg undercover agents. Could it be that you are also a Zerg?" Fei paused, and finally freed up his hands to parry, staring at Bratt and questioning in a deep voice.

Bratt looked crazy, and laughed loudly: "Who ever said that only the Zerg body can kill you? I killed you only because you wanted to fight against me, and Mr. Di Canio has already Promise, when the Zerg army arrives in the future, I will beg the [Emperor Mother] to give me a Zerg body and make me a great Zerg, haha."

"Leave a good person instead of being a worm, you are really stupid." Fei burst out with strength, blocking Bratt's terrifying punch.

"Haha, what do you know, as long as you can obtain eternal life and become a Zerg, why not?" Butera laughed loudly: "Even if the entire continent of Azeroth is destroyed, as long as I can be eternal, everything is worth it." of."

"Eternal? Let me, grant you eternal death." Fei's body was full of golden flames, and he punched out.

Boom!

The void seemed to be blown up, and the inner space of the sanctuary was obviously blessed with god-level runes, otherwise, under the shock wave of such power, the space would have been shattered long ago.

Blatter coughed up blood and backed away in horror.

He is only the sixth heaven of the god king, and there is a huge gap between him and Fei. It was only because of a surprise attack that he gained some opportunities. At this time, Fei reacted and immediately reversed the situation.

"Scumbag like you, damn it." Fei shot murderously, his whole body rippling with the defensive shield of spiritual power, ignoring Di Canio's god-level mental power attack, and approaching Blatter step by step.

Blatter was unafraid.

He coughed up blood, but still smiled very happily, and said intermittently: "Puff...cough cough...you were attacked by me, and I was hit by the [Thunder of Destruction of the Gods]. My power has blasted into your body, lungs and soul Middle, cough cough... As long as I detonate the [Thunder of Destruction] in a single thought, I can kill you instantly, Emperor of the Northern Territory, no matter how powerful you are, you will still die in my hands, haha!"

"Really?" Fei looked at him with pity, "Then let's try to detonate your shit [Thunder of Destruction]."

Blatter's face changed, and he said fiercely: "Die, blow me up!"

No response!

The imagined scene where Fei turned into a cloud of blood mist did not appear in front of Blatter.

"Explode, explode for me, explode, explode, explode!"

Still no response.

At this time, even a fool would know that the ultimate move is useless, Bratt realized something was wrong, roared crazily, and retreated like lightning at the same time.

"Sep Bratt, you have failed the mainland, I sentence you to death!" Sun Fei took a step forward, but in an instant he was in front of Blatt, ignoring the mad struggle of his opponent, and grabbed Bratt with his hands Tet's neck, pulling it over with a tug.

At this time, Blatter was completely terrified.

"No, don't kill me, I admit defeat," he said like a bereaved dog, "I will be with you, I will fight with you against the Zerg, and I am willing to dedicate everything in the Holy See to you..."

"The Holy See is already mine." Fei was unmoved, twisted his wrist, and with a click, broke Bratt's neck.

When the strength has reached the level of the god king, he is no longer limited to moves or combat skills. The fighting style tends to be complicated and simplified. Every punch, every kick, every palm and finger has the power of unpredictable gods and ghosts.

The law can be activated, and the duel between Fei and Butera was just like this. He twisted Bratt's neck with a backhand move, and the power of the law also instantly destroyed all vitality of Bratt.

Plop!

Fei casually threw Bratt's body aside.

The original power of the divine essence in the corpse has been extracted into the palm of his hand in an instant, and it has turned into a pure silver holy energy group, which has submerged into Fei's body.

Then, he faced Di Canio, shot with murderous intent, and approached step by step.

"You, the next one." Ding Hao's eyes locked onto Di Canio like a divine sword.

On Di Canio's face, there was a smile of a successful plot: "Sure enough, even if Blatt is a sneak attack, he is not your opponent. With your hands, I got rid of a burdensome, lowly human being. Becoming a great Zerg, Damn Blatt, haha, Emperor of the Northern Territory, I must admit that your existence has already threatened the Zerg, but you will not There's really nothing wrong with it."

Fei's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Haha, did I hit the mark?" Di Canio said with a sinister smile, "You are still injured, how much strength do you have left?"

Fei raised his head and said confidently: "Even if you only have 10% of your strength left, you are not my match. Today, I will kill you."

Di Canio laughed loudly: "Indeed, what I am good at is demagoguery and mental attack, but they are useless in front of you. I am not your opponent, but someone can kill you for me."

The voice did not fall.

Beside Di Canio, a somewhat pudgy figure slowly emerged from the silver void.

Continental martial artist Diego Maradona.

Fei stopped in his tracks.

Maradona's expression was wrong, his eyes seemed to be moving freely but his expression was dull, and there was a very strange spiritual power surging in his body from time to time, penetrating through all the fighting energy channels, and dominating his body.

He is controlled by Di Canio's psychic powers.

"Diego, this man in front of you is your enemy, rush up and kill him with your strongest strength." Di Canio's voice was almost hypnotic, sounding with a strange emphasis, his face , There is also a dignified color.

Obviously, it is not an easy task for Di Canio, who is proficient in mental power secret techniques, to control a high-level existence of a god-king.

Whoosh!

Maradona's figure was like lightning, and he appeared in front of Fei in an instant.

The next moment, the battle broke out.

Maradona, who was under control, erupted with the most powerful force, merciless in his shots, and deadly in his moves. The power of distorted laws surged in the air, and invisible chains of power appeared in the void. The transparent phantom, the power element instantly became viscous.

Fei had to be forced to fight back.

For him, the situation instantly became extremely passive. He tried to wake up Maradona, who was under control, and reserved his shots, but the opponent had no scruples at all, and his moves were fatal. Compared with the two, Fei immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Boom boom boom!

The law of order and the chain of power are shaking in the fists and feet of the two.

"Pfft..." Fei raised his head and spat out a mouthful of pale golden blood.

The power of [Thunder of the Gods and World Destroyer] in his body finally caused some damage to him. In the duel with the supreme powerhouse like Maradona, he could no longer suppress it, and finally broke out completely, and his meridians were shocked. Internal organs were injured and blood spilled out.

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