Hail the King

Chapter 451 , Of course you won't kill me

"Who are you? Damn it, why don't you stop?! I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing the military rations falling into the flames soaring into the sky, Ajax Prince Fairhunton's eyes were red and he was furious.

In the vast desert, these rations are more precious than gold. It is no exaggeration to say that they are the lifeline of an army of 60,000. Out of anger.

It's a pity that Fei's figure is ethereal, and he still doesn't get entangled with him.

The climate in the desert is dry, and these grains have been completely dry after being stored for three days, and are extremely flammable. Even ordinary flames can burn at one point, not to mention the extremely high temperature magic flames, even some army magicians in the distance They began to prepare water magic, but these magics had very limited effect in this drier desert. In addition, there was not much water stored in the camp, so there was no way to get water to fight the fire.

Fei laughed loudly, and then started running around among the piles of grain and grass.

A vision appeared - wherever he walked, there would be raging flames, he was like a devil walking in the dark night, his figure was erratic, and even the yellow sand under his feet would burn crazily .

Diablo's world mage's fire skill - [Path of Flame].

As long as the mage walks, it will burn its raging flames, reducing all enemies to ashes.

Even Fei took the time to try to activate the newly mastered mage skill [Hydra Sea Snake]. The magic staff in his hand touched the grain pile, the ground split open, and dark red flames shot up into the sky. There were three snake-like heads in the flames. Monsters that are neither snakes nor dragons stick out their heads. These monsters are all composed of fire elements, dark red all over, about three or four meters high, extremely ferocious, stretching their necks constantly, and opening their mouths is enough to kill The fiery tongue of the one-star dancer shot out, burning everything.

The howling night wind fueled the fire even more.

In a blink of an eye, the food and grass that was enough for more than 60,000 Ajax people to last for three days was all shrouded in raging flames, burning continuously, and the grain burst, making a crackling sound.

"Damn it... don't look for water, use sand, use yellow sand to put out the fire... All earth magicians, hurry up, move the sand dunes and cover all the food!"

While chasing Fei frantically, Fairhengong shouted and commanded the soldiers and magicians.

At this time, he showed his extraordinary talent,

Slowly he began to force himself to calm down. Although there was a lack of water in the desert, the long yellow sand was also the best material for extinguishing fires, which made him think of this in a hurry.

Hearing the prince's yell, all the soldiers and magicians who changed their minds thought of this, and began to desperately use the yellow sand to control the fire.

With the frenzied efforts of tens of thousands of people, the fire has gradually become smaller.

Fei laughed loudly, his figure was like lightning, he rushed out of the Ajax camp, and did not turn back to set fire, this fire has already lost a lot, and the remaining food and grass are probably not enough for Ajax The army of Max insisted on one day's rations, and the goal had been achieved.

"Escape? Where do you escape?" The furious prince chased after him, "Today I'm going to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Both of them were at their peak, running away and chasing them at a very fast speed. In a blink of an eye, they walked away from the Ajax camp and fell into the vast and dark desert. Those Ajax masters behind them wanted to Chasing up to protect his prince, but unable to keep up with the speed of the two.

The direction Fei is going is not the direction of Double Flag City.

But the vast desert.

After he got to know the prince up close tonight, he suddenly wanted to lure the prince of Ajax, Fairhunton, to have a good chat about "life" and Topics like 'ideal'.

...

The deeper you go into the vast desert, the colder the temperature becomes.

[Mage Mode]'s stamina is not strong, and he is not good at running. In addition, the mages in the world of Diablo can't bless themselves with levitation, so Fei can't run fast—at least with the madly chasing behind him. Compared with the prince Fairhengong, it is indeed not fast.

So with the passage of time, the figure of Fairhengtong gradually approached from behind, His Royal Highness was shining with crimson flames, his aura climbed to the peak, and the sound of explosions continued, as if firecrackers were ignited in the desert. ring.

With a heartbeat, Fei switched to [Assassin Mode], turned into a wisp of green smoke, and disappeared instantly.

boom!

The strong wind burst and the dust filled the sky.

Fair Hengtong landed on a relatively high sand dune with a bang, he kept his vigilance, looked solemnly, and looked around to observe.

"Huh? Where is the person? It's strange. I clearly saw that he was still here just now. Why did he suddenly disappear, and even his breath disappeared completely. Could it be that he can still fly?" The proud prince's eyes Under the illumination of the magic moon, traces of light red flames glowed, and the dark red battle energy fluctuations scattered like water ripples.

The strength of the eight-star level can already use the fluctuation of battle energy to sense the existence of the enemy. As long as the strength is not far higher than him or there are some special concealment methods, they can detect the clues.

However--

"There is no trace at all, and there is not even a trace of breath left, as if the whole person suddenly disappeared into air here."

Fairhunt was shocked.

He had sensed the strength of this fire magician very clearly before, and he was only slightly lower than himself. How could he escape the sense that he was going all out?

"Hey, Your Highness, are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind him, very clear.

Fairhunt's mind was shocked, unexpectedly someone intruded behind him silently without being discovered?

The instinct of a genius warrior made him not choose to turn around immediately.

Instead, he shot more than 20 meters forward like an arrow from the string, and after opening a safe distance, he forced his fighting spirit to reach the peak level. The eight-star powerful flame fighting spirit was more than 80 in his body. There was a wave of tidal howls from the crazily running of the Dou Qi channel, and then turned around.

Fortunately, the sudden appearance of the enemy did not intend to sneak attack.

On a small hill in the distance, Ferhengong saw the person who had just made a sudden sound.

When he saw the real face of this person clearly, the surprise in his heart was more than anger. The soaring anger in his heart due to the burning of the army rations also disappeared inconceivably at this moment, the heart of guard It has lowered a lot, and it seems that he is not worried that the person in front of him will be unfavorable to him. After a daze, he asked in a low voice: "Alexander, King Chambord? Is it you? The magician just now was sent by you to lead me here of? Who is he?"

"You can understand it this way, he is indeed my part." Fei Fei who switched to [Barbarian Mode] shrugged and smiled, and then asked a little strangely: "Your Highness, you don't seem to worry about yourself at all. Is it because you are sure to escape from my hands? Or do you think I will not kill you."

"Of course you won't kill me." Ferhengong's expression was very determined, and he even slowly dissipated his flame fighting spirit, and his expression became more relaxed: "Because you are not sure, you will be able to cope with killing me. Revenge of the X Empire."

"This reason...is a ridiculous judgment. Both countries have declared war. During the day we are still fighting to the death on the battlefield. Do I need to worry about some bullshit revenge?" Fei walked slowly from the sand dunes step by step. Down, keep approaching.

"Zenit is not ready for war," said Fair Hengtong, who had completely calmed down by this time.

A smile appeared on His Royal Highness's face: "Alexander, maybe we can have a good talk."

Next, he actually came and made a move that surprised Fei——

He took out a large scarlet tiger velvet blanket from the storage ring, sat down directly on the spot, his grudge spread slightly, and blocked all the wind and sand within ten meters around his body, facing the approaching Fei made a gesture of 'please sit down'.

"What? Didn't you keep saying that you were going to kill me just now?" Fei Fei smiled. This Prince, His Royal Highness, is really interesting.

"If it's someone else, I swear I'll cut his throat, but since it's you, there's nothing I can do, because I'm not your opponent." Phil shrugged in pain: "I can't kill you."

"This reason is perfect." Fei laughed.

Fairhunton pointed to the carpet in front of him, and continued: "It's just a rare opportunity, maybe we can have a good chat, to be honest, Ajax is not ready for war, both of us need time... Your Majesty Alexander , you don’t even have the courage to sit down and talk to someone who is not your opponent?”

"Okay, I have to admit, your attack has worked," Fei Fei laughed.

His majesty the king flickered, and sat on the blanket two meters away from the prince, stroking this exquisitely crafted and expensive carpet with his fingers, suddenly lost his mind, and remembered the famous Aladdin Flying Carpet couldn't help admiring in a low voice: "The beautiful ground tiger velvet carpet is as nostalgic as the fertile land... Your Royal Highness, since we are not ready for war, the two behind us Why did His Majesty the Emperor go to war? Did the pigs kick his brains out?"

As if he didn't expect that the Zenit upstart in front of him would use such words to describe the emperor of his country, Ferhunton looked suffocated, and then slowly said: "In this world where killing and plunder coexist, any war The arrival of the United States never leaves you enough time to prepare, even if the Ajax have been preparing for this war for twenty-six years. As for this time, it is because the Spartacus and the Eindhoven It seems that they are more anxious than us, so there is the battle of Wusheng Mountain in St. Petersburg. I heard that Zenitwu St. Krasic has died in the battle, and the war is bound to come."

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