Hail the King

Chapter 416 We swear

Hurrah!

Opening his mouth, he let out a hot breath.

Only then did Fei feel that the wound on his body began to recover slowly under the action of the medicine.

Even though there is [Comprehensive Recovery Potion], which can be called heaven-defying in terms of healing, but Fei's injuries are too serious. His chest is pierced back and forth with a sword, his lungs are stabbed to pieces, and his waist is even worse. The son was cut off directly, and the blue and white intestines flowed out from the wound. Fei used his right arm to stuff it back bit by bit. The scene was extremely bloody. Look, Fei's left arm has gone numb and lost consciousness.

The recovery from the injury was a bit slow.

After all, the real world is not a data-based world like the world of Diablo, and healing still needs a process. In addition, the people who injured Fei were all moon-level masters, and the aftermath of the fighting spirit of the three powerhouses remained in the wounds.【 Comprehensive Recovery Potion] has the effect of expelling adverse reactions, and is gradually expelling the three difficult fighting spirits in the wound.

The severe pain caused Fei to fall to the ground, sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water.

At this time, His Majesty the King looked extremely embarrassed.

But none of the thousands of people around felt embarrassed by the guy sitting on the ground.

To be honest, before seeing the battle just now, no one had ever imagined that such a barbaric and sturdy scene would appear when those martial arts masters who were unattainable in their eyes fought, let alone that such a similar The fighting style of gangsters fighting each other on the street can really beat those high-ranking moon-level powerhouses to the ground!

There is no violent fighting spirit!

No fancy magic magic!

Not to mention the chicness of killing with one blow and leaving no blood on the sword!

But for some reason, everyone felt that it was such an atypical battle that could best release the burning anger in their hearts.

Seeing King Chambord's fist knocking down the three despicable people who murdered Mr. Krasic Martial Saint in the simplest and most direct way, even the most ordinary soldiers couldn't help but growl. , In everyone's heart, something is gushing, something is exploding, and something is burning!

Footsteps sounded,

Among the forty martial sages, the young swordsman with sword eyebrows and starry eyes came out silently, and put his palm on Fei's shoulder.

The cyan flames burst forth.

The terrifying power erupted unreservedly like a hurricane, and the people around stepped back.

After less than four or five minutes, beads of sweat poured out of the young man's forehead uncontrollably.

This is the result of the master fully urging his fighting spirit without holding back for a period of time.

And Sun Fei, who was shrouded in blue flames, was undergoing wonderful changes. The three shocking wounds on his right chest, waist and shoulders were recovering rapidly. There was an invisible magical arm that was stitching the wound with flying needles. In less than five or six minutes, all the remaining alien battle qi in the wound was expelled. Under the combined effect, the three wounds finally healed completely, leaving only three bright red scars.

"Thank you very much." Fei patted the dust on his body, stood up and thanked the young man with sharp brows and star eyes who had reached about eight-star strength behind him.

"Your Majesty Alexander, we should thank you." The young man said sincerely.

The other thirty-nine members of the Wusheng Mountain Sect also came over with excited faces at this time, Qi Shushua and the young man bowed down in front of Fei, and said in unison: "You don't hesitate to avenge Teacher Krasic with serious injuries. Forty people swear by the glory of Mr. Krasic, and follow His Majesty Alexander. From now on, your will is our mission, your glory is our life, your sword What you point to is the direction we are heading for, and the land under your feet is the home we defend! We swear to follow His Majesty until death, we swear to protect Your Majesty until death, we swear to be loyal to Your Majesty until death! "

Forty vindictive masters swore powerfully, with an indescribable momentum, and with the sound of metal and stone clanging loudly, stirring in the sky above the imperial capital!

This sound is like thunder rushing, like lightning strike!

Fei was slightly taken aback.

Revenge for Krasic is entirely out of Fei's heart. Ever since Krasic turned into flying ash and covered the earth on the top of Wusheng Mountain, Fei vowed to let the enemy's blood flow, but he didn't expect to hit him by mistake. The collision actually made these forty members of the Wusheng Mountain sect completely return to their hearts.

Fei could tell from the forty pairs of firm eyes in front of him that if these people were willing to follow him before because Krasic ordered them to follow him, then now they are completely surrendering to him up.

Backhand in the void to explore.

Clang!

The sound of Qingyue's sword resounded through the sky, and the [Dou Bing Tian Jian] inserted on the ground automatically flew into Fei's hands.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, the black blades of [Dou Bing Tian Jian] rested on the shoulders of the forty masters in front of them one by one. With a solemn expression, Fei walked past each of them, saying a total of forty masters. "My king, Alexander, accept your allegiance, may my strength and glory be with you forever!"

far away.

The cold wind blew the witch Paris's white and flawless white dress who didn't know when she heard the news. The skirt was fluttering, revealing a perfect calf curve that was pretty and flawless like white jade, enough to drive any man crazy. , the witch's plump and tender bare hands are holding a rose with a thorny root. At this moment, her eyes are a little blurred.

Beside him, the newly-promoted chief executive of the Imperial Capital Security Office [Red Beard] Granero looked dignified, and said: "Alexander's wings are full, the general trend has been achieved, and with the power of Wusheng Mountain, he can completely break free from the shackles of the empire. I'm afraid that even His Royal Highness Dominguez and His Royal Highness [Military God] will not be able to check and balance him. I don't know if it is the luck or misfortune of the empire that such a character appears in Zenit!"

"Why do you always want to control others?" The second prince, Domingos, smiled handsomely, "Wouldn't it be better to be friends?"

Surrounded by a few soldiers from the Imperial Capital Public Security Station, the three left quickly and quietly.

The people on the periphery of the crowd who were watching the changes closely were the Eindhoven female general Frankie who was disguised as an ordinary citizen.

Seeing the young Zenit defeating the three of Huntelaar with jaw-dropping lightning speed, this girl who had always been strong and calm, Frankie was completely desperate at this moment.

Her hunch was right.

The king of the Zenit vassal country who was as young as the boy next door was like a devil. Under his rage and madness, the three-month-level powerhouse was simply vulnerable in front of him. No one thought that he Will use this kind of fighting method that is close to self-mutilation to complete the battle, which is so fast that there is no time for people to react. Although the injury is not light and the combat experience is rich, Costacurta and others are still fighting, but they are still being defeated. Dazed.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Frankie's lips were about to bleed, and her heart was in a mess.

Seeing that her father had to bend under the opponent's iron fist, the waist that had never been bent on the battlefield for more than 20 years, and seeing the painful expression on her father's face, which made it difficult to breathe, the girl's heart was like Like a knife cut, tears blurred her eyes, she wanted to rush out desperately, but the last remaining sliver of reason firmly nailed his feet.

If he rushes out at this time, not only will he lose his father, but he will even get involved.

How on earth can he save his father from the hands of which demon?

It was only at this time that Frankie realized that her father suddenly wanted to eat the honey cod that she made, and she obviously found an excuse to spend herself quickly so as not to be caught together.

Before that, my father must have sensed something to do this. The situation at that time was obviously already extremely dangerous, and it was absolutely impossible for all three of them to escape. At such a critical moment, the father who had always been strict and regarded the mission and interests of the country as his life finally became selfish in front of his family. Remind Huntelaar and Amaury of impending danger, but quietly save themselves from being killed.

As long as the three moon-level powerhouses are captured, the Zenit people will definitely withdraw and search.

At that time, I can leave the Zenit territory smoothly and return to Eindhoven safely.

Because no one knows that among all the people who besieged Zenit Wusheng this time, there is one survivor, Frankie. Everyone thinks that the three-month-level powerhouse is the last survivor, and everyone else is dead. On Wusheng Mountain.

The center of the courtyard that has been leveled.

Huntelaar, Amauli, and Costacurta, the prison guards of the Royal Guards were soon put on bloodstained iron torture tools, and the iron chains as thick as their thumbs penetrated their shoulder blades. Bloodstains bound them tightly.

The overall situation has been decided, and under the protection of the guards, the eldest princess came to the front in a magic carriage.

"Alexander, although it may sound a little offensive, I still have to say that you can't kill these three people for the time being, and they have to be handed over to the Imperial Army for processing. They have a lot of information that the Empire needs to know. It is related to the victory or defeat of future wars." The eldest princess said slowly with some obvious apology on her face.

"Emperor's Ministry?" Fei smiled wearily.