Hail the King

"Haha, how is it? Doesn't it feel good to be hunted down and suppressed by your closest friends?"

Di Canio laughed wildly when he saw this scene.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, the strength and talent shown by the Emperor of the Northern Territory before made him feel like a huge rock was pressing on his heart, so he could only use tricks to secretly calculate.

Although Blatt was sacrificed as a pawn, the goal was finally achieved, wasn't it?

Fei remained silent, and used all his strength to resist the attack from Maradona, the Martial Saint from the mainland.

This is the first time he has played against Maradona.

The latter has been able to hold the throne of the most powerful man in the mainland for more than a thousand years, which shows how powerful it is. Even in his heyday, Fei can't guarantee that he can Suppress Maradona steadily, not to mention that he has hidden injuries in his body now, and he can't use his full strength.

For Fei, this is a dead end.

He couldn't use his tricks, because Maradona was only controlled by Di Canio. He didn't choose to abandon humanity like Blatter did. Fei couldn't be as ruthless as he killed Blatter.

And in this kind of duel between strong men, as long as there is the slightest hesitation in the heart, it will cause huge troubles.

boom!

Various secret methods and laws of power and order collided heavily, and terrifying energy waves overflowed like a hurricane. The space barriers on all sides of the sanctuary swelled with layers of ripples, and black cracks were continuously formed and healed, which was extremely terrifying.

"Pfft..." Fei gulped blood.

He is already the God King Nine Heavens, and he is only one step away from the realm of the main god. His golden blood gradually changes to a normal red color. When it turns completely red, it means that His Majesty the King has become the supreme main god.

Di Canio on one side was also extremely shocked.

He had thought that the true strength of the Emperor of the Northern Territory would be extremely terrifying, but it still surprised him to be so terrifying. Fortunately, he was smart and did not challenge this person head-on, otherwise he would be killed by the thunder and ruin all plans ...However, everything is under control today, and there is nothing to worry about.

The fierce battle continued, and Fei's situation was precarious.

"Hahaha, poor human beings, killing each other, the Emperor of the Northern Territory, was killed by the person you want to protect. I'm afraid this is something you never thought of?" Di Canio laughed.

Fei was silent and supported with all his strength.

"Haha, I forgot to tell you that the identity of this mainland martial saint is not simple. He is actually the only person in the Azeroth continent who has the blood of ancient gods and demons flowing in his body. He is a real god. It's a pity Ah, he has guarded the mainland for thousands of years, but because of his negligence, he was controlled by me, and now he has become my tool, aha, this is really ironic!"

Di Canio kept prodding Fei with words.

Fei suddenly realized.

It was the first time he knew about Maradona's life experience. He was actually a descendant of ancient gods and demons. No wonder he was so amazing and stunning. He had been the most powerful man in the mainland for thousands of years, and even the Holy See had nothing to do with him.

In this way, the Holy See is a force in the open, and Maradona is a force in the dark. They are both left behind by ancient gods and demons to protect the mainland. But I don’t know why the two have been in conflict for thousands of years. Compatibility, is it just pretending on the surface?

"When you die, I will send the last orthodox descendant of gods and demons in Azeroth to the world,

Refining and becoming my war slave, from now on I will expand the territory for the Zerg, and with his hands, I will wash the continent with blood, hahahaha..." Di Canio laughed crazily.

Such an ending is undoubtedly extremely cruel for Maradona, who has guarded the mainland all his life.

"Too insidious..."

Fei was furious, but he was distracted because of it. Maradona caught the fighter in an instant, and the fist containing the terrifying and destructive force hit his back heavily. come out through the body.

"Pfft..." Blood gushed out from Fei's mouth like a fountain, and a large transparent hole appeared in his chest.

Boom boom boom!

Maradona mercilessly bombarded Fei a series of times, and each punch hit Fei's body heavily. The terrifying strength of his punches contained the power of law destruction, and almost broke every bone in Fei's body.

In the blink of an eye, Fei became a blood man.

Slap!

Fei was blown away by a punch and fell in front of Di Canio.

Like a beast that only knows how to kill, Maradona continued to punch, trying to kill Fei completely.

"Stop!" Di Canio said suddenly, "Back off."

Maradona's body stopped immediately, and slowly retreated behind Di Canio.

Di Canio, with an ecstatic expression on his face, slowly came to Fei who was in a coma, and said with a smile: "The most incredible genius in the millennium of the Azeroth continent has also fallen at my feet, haha, now , Obediently contribute your last value before your soul flies away, let me search your mind and get your secrets, haha, I know there must be some secrets hidden in your soul, there must be something I want to know s answer."

A ray of quicksilver-like substantive spiritual power slowly condensed in the air, approaching Fei little by little, and finally penetrated through Fei's brow...

Even at this time, Di Canio was extremely cautious.

Di Canio cautiously probed his mental power into Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, and if there was anything wrong, he would immediately withdraw his mental power...

Fei's formidable attainments in mental power left him with lingering fears.

Slowly, a smile appeared on his face, as if he had found something he wanted.

At this moment, he finally completely relaxed.

It was at this moment that Maradona, the Martial Saint from the mainland who had been standing behind Di Canio with a dull gaze, suddenly regained clarity in his eyes. printed on Di Canio's back.

boom!

An extremely powerful force blasted into Di Canio's body in an instant like a crippling one.

"Pfft... what are you doing?" Di Canio turned his head with difficulty, saw Maradona's clear eyes, and immediately knew that things had changed. He fought hard, but the force that blasted into his body was almost Instantly controlled all his aura, making him unable to resist.

That is to say, at the same time, a tyrannical mental power instantly spread back along the spikes of mental power he had condensed before, and invaded his sea of ​​consciousness like a shattering one.

This mental power comes from the bloody guy on the ground.

Sun Fei!

"You guys..." Di Canio was horrified, and suddenly seemed to understand something. Now he has lost completely, even if he blew himself up, he couldn't do it. Fei's mental power completely controlled his body, and also controlled his entire body. Power, that incomparable tide of mental power, instantly overwhelmed him, and frantically searched in his sea of ​​consciousness.

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