Hail the King

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Killing a person in ten steps will never stop a thousand miles away.

Fei just strode forward and did not make any other movements, but the majestic fluctuations of pure power erupting from his body, like an abyss like the sea, forced him over like an ancient mountain pressing down on the top, making those blood knives who survived the fireball The mercenary, who had no strength to resist at all, thumped a few times, and all of them fell to their knees involuntarily with their legs limp.

The strength of these ordinary blood knife mercenaries is low, and most of them have just developed a sense of aura. They are not even considered star warriors. The little chick was like a tiger, unable to struggle.

As Fei got closer and closer, a series of bang bang bang sounded like a balloon bursting. Except for Captain Harry who was holding a huge eight-edged black iron hammer, the others were directly crushed by invisible forces. Before he could even scream, Menheng was crushed into puddles of meat.

This kind of power is simply appalling.

All the people inside and outside the camp turned pale with horror when they saw all this, their mouths widened, they gasped, and they looked at Fei as if they saw the arrival of the peerless demon king.

With the increase in the level of the barbarians and the continuous battle against masters, Fei's control over the pure brute force of the barbarians has reached the point of perfection. He has walked along the way, deliberately controlling the power and not exerting it on the Byzantine side. In person, there is no need to take action at all, except for the stronger Harry who holds a pair of hammers, there is no one in the barracks who is worthy of his action.

"You... who are you?" Harry frantically circulated his fighting spirit, managed to stand still, and shouted in horror: "We are members of the blood knife mercenary group, you are so brave, you really don't know how to live, how dare you Attack us?"

"It's a blood knife!" Fei Fei sneered, he wouldn't talk nonsense with such a person at all, and punched him directly.

The strong man Harry also wanted to resist with a sledgehammer.

But at the next moment, there was only a muffled bang, and black iron filings flew all over the sky. The indestructible black iron giant hammer in the past became even more fragile than a piece of paper, and was directly destroyed by Fei's punch. At the same time, the strong man Harry's Arms, followed by a direct bombardment with huge force, this villain who was arrogantly threatening the King of Byzantium more than ten seconds ago was smashed to pieces in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood and floating in the air, dyeing the snowflakes all over the sky red.

From the beginning to the end, in just ten seconds, an elite blood knife mercenary squad that could suppress a small dependent country was all killed, and no one had time to escape. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, not at the same level at all.

Fei didn't smear any blood on his body, didn't say a word, just stood there quietly, his eyes were like knives, he swept across the crowd, and finally fixed on the body of the young Byzantine king.

"You... who are you?" Feeling the murderous gaze in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pulled the exquisite and delicate girl Isabella behind him to protect him. The young Byzantine king tried his best to calm himself down and faced Fei asked loudly.

Fei suddenly lowered his head in thought, but did not answer.

The atmosphere was palpitatingly silent.

Everyone inside and outside the arena, even those who were watching from a distance with the mentality of watching a play, stood there for a while, not daring to move, not even venting their breath, for fear of making a little noise. The sound alarmed this astonishingly powerful murderer, and he slapped them into blood cakes.

Between the heaven and the earth, everything is quiet, only the snowflakes flutter and fall.

Suddenly, Fei raised his head.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, an invisible force grabbed the young Byzantine king and pulled him to him. Regardless of the opponent's screams and struggles, a small ball of dark green juice with a strange smell came from Fei's palm. It flew out and fell into the mouth of the Byzantine king.

"Ahhh...it hurts...it hurts...what should I eat? It hurts me to death!" The young Byzantine king soon began to tremble violently and struggled in excruciating pain.

"Let go of His Majesty... No!! You let him go! What are you doing? You devil..."

The pure girl Isabella's white face is full of shock,

Seeing that her lover was forced to be poured with a dark green juice similar to insidious venom by the demon killing god in black cloak, she struggled and howled in pain, she overcame the fear in her heart and rushed forward desperately to save her lover...

But she was so weak that she couldn't get close to the Byzantine king, and an invisible force separated her.

"You bitch, what are you doing? Do you want to anger this lord and bring disaster to the Byzantine Kingdom?" As the herald of the Byzantine Kingdom, Ike, a fat young man in a purple official robe, was shocked again. Afraid, the speed of changing his face almost surpassed that of the former Chambord sycophant Oleg, and smiled flatteringly at Fei, then jumped and shouted: "Come on, come on, quickly arrest this bitch, don't disturb this girl!" grown ups."

Several Byzantine guards loyal to Ike rushed over and dragged Isabella behind without any explanation.

At this time, the young Byzantine king, who was caught in the air by an invisible force, wailed and struggled more and more intensely. All the exposed skin of his body had turned into a terrifying dark green, just like a terrifying mutant monster. Veins were bulging all over his body, blood vessels protruded from the surface of the skin as if they were about to burst, his originally handsome face was deformed due to the pain, his voice was hoarse, and he gradually lost the strength to struggle.

This terrifying and strange scene made everyone around feel shuddering.

Just look at the painful and crazy expression of this young Byzantine king, and you can clearly imagine what kind of incredible pain he is enduring. Psychopaths like devils.

More people are rejoicing.

Fortunately, this cloaked black demon chose not to torture himself, otherwise they probably would have bitten their tongues and committed suicide because they could not bear the inhuman torture. They looked at the eyes of the young Byzantine king, full of sympathy, full of Mercy!

But at this time, things gradually changed.

I don't know when it started, the strange and terrifying dark green color of the young Byzantine king's body gradually faded, and his expression was not as painful as before. The bulging veins gradually disappeared, and the bulging blood vessels were hidden again by the tip of the sword. Under the skin, the facial expression became normal, not as distorted and deformed as before.

Another five or six minutes passed.

Everyone was surprised to find that all the visions that had happened to the Byzantine king before had all disappeared from the ground without leaving a single trace. The air was steaming hot, and anyone would think that what they saw before was an illusion.

Plop!

With a wave of Fei's hand, the invisible force grabbing the young Byzantine King disappeared, and he fell hard to the ground.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, are you alright? Woohoo, Your Majesty, are you alright, that's great, it scared me to death..." The girl Isabella broke free from the bondage of the guards without knowing where the strength came from, and rushed He came over and threw himself on the young Byzantine king, wept in surprise and joy, then turned around and knelt in front of Fei, begging with tears streaming down his face: "Please, I beg you, don't torture him anymore, don't what……"

The sound is so miserable, it is heart-breaking to hear the tears, and it is heart-wrenching.

"Ah... what's going on with me? I... this is power... I'm full of power!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation, and the young Byzantine king who finally came to his senses stared blankly at his hands, feeling the power surging in his body like a great river. His heart was unbelievable. He was stunned, and suddenly punched When it landed on the ground, there was a bang, and the very hard ground that had been trampled turned into a small pit like a spider.

This time, everyone around dropped their jaws in shock.

What exactly happened?

why?

miracle!

trace! !

The strength of the young Byzantine king unexpectedly soared in an incredible instant. The strength level of the punch just now was at least around two stars. Not long ago, he was just a little warrior who had just reached one star. What happened? ? Some sensitive people have already shifted their gazes to the black cloaked figure standing still. After connecting with a series of strange events just now, they guessed about seven or eight points, and their eyes became hot.

"This is..." The young Byzantine king, who was stunned for a while, finally understood something, got up and supported his beloved girl, and was about to kneel down on one knee in front of the man in black cloak to thank him, but found that no matter what he did No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kneel down, and an invisible force stopped his movements.

"You and I have the same status, you are the king of a country, you can't kneel to me!" Fei Fei said lightly.

"This...thank you sir, I..." The grateful young Byzantine king was incoherent, he didn't know what to say. It turned out that the lord in front of him had good intentions. He even used unpredictable means to endow himself with great strength, but he almost misunderstood him.

"My lord, please forgive Isabella for being rude just now, I really don't know..." The young girl smiled through tears, with tears still hanging on her fair and beautiful cheeks, with an apologetic and embarrassing look in her eyes, she saluted gently and respectfully Apologize to Fei.

Fei smiled slightly and didn't mind. Turning to look at the young Byzantine king, he suddenly asked, "Under the heart-piercing pain just now, you could choose to bite your tongue and kill yourself to end the pain. Why did you choose to persevere?"

"Because the Byzantine Kingdom still needs me, I cannot abandon my subjects..."

Fei shook his head and interrupted his answer, looked at him seriously, and asked, "Aside from this, is there any other reason?"

"I..." The young Byzantine king paused, lowered his head, and said while clenching his fists, "I must survive and protect Isabella. Without me, she can't survive alone!"

Sun Fei smiled.

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Third update.

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