Hail the King

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The little raccoon grabbed Fei's hair and stood up dazedly, sticking out his pink tongue at the white-robed and green-eyed mage and making a grimace.

The next moment, a strange thing happened.

There were layers of transparent water ripples on Fei's body, and the whole person, together with the throne under his feet, quickly disillusioned and disappeared like a phantom in the crimson light net that was about to close and strangle together...

Domenech's smile suddenly froze on his face.

"What kind of fighting skill is this? Even I can't feel the slightest sign?"

Domenech's heart was shocked, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Without the slightest fluctuation of fighting spirit, without the slightest fluctuation of magic power, the whole person completely disappeared like a bubble.

With his perception of the strength of a great day-level venerable, he couldn't even capture where King Chambord went after he disappeared.

"This is impossible. How can an ant with low strength escape from my perception. What's going on?" The magic power fluctuations spread in all directions like a tide, and any object that touches such fluctuations will be Feedback like an echo, perceived by him.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

ten minutes passed...

The expression on Domenech's face changed from surprise to disbelief, and then from disbelief to shock and fury. No matter how hard he scratched his head, he would never have imagined that how could a half-moon-level mid-level martial artist be able to survive his [death] It suddenly disappeared in the net, and then it was like the foam melting into the sea, and it was difficult to find the slightest trace anymore.

"Even if you run fast, next time we meet, I will crush you to death as soon as possible!"

Domenech felt ruthless in his heart, and turned his gaze back to the undead male magister who had been promoted to the Great Sun rank in the distance and reached the critical moment.

In order to cover up the aura of undead power that he exuded when he was promoted, Hasselbaink put all the six [Deception Crests] that Fei gave him on his body, and arranged ten auras around him. A few magic circles restrained the breath, so Domenech didn't see the identity of the necromancer.

If Domenech recognized the power of the undead, he might reconsider whether to make Hasselbaink an enemy.

The horror and power of necromancers is a taboo topic throughout the continent.

The battle between mages of the same level usually ends with the victory of the necromancer. The magical power that claims to threaten the lives of the gods is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine and contend with. Various legends from ancient times to the present and the propaganda of the Holy See In the rendering, the necromancers possess countless death skills that are enough to make people have eternal nightmares. They are unpredictable and extremely vicious, and almost every necromancer is portrayed as a terrifying existence like a devil, which also makes many other elements When the magician of the system encounters the necromancer, he is timid before fighting, and he will be at a disadvantage psychologically.

On the continent of Azeroth, apart from the Holy See, there are almost no other magicians or warriors who would actively choose to be enemies of the notorious necromancers.

So at this time, Domenech regarded the strong man in the black strange armor mask as an ordinary magician.

He was about to launch a second attack to prevent Hasselbaink from being successfully promoted to the Dainichi-level venerable position, but at this moment, a familiar energy wave suddenly appeared behind him, before he could react Coming over, a palm was attached to his back, and then a blast of Pei Ran Mo Yu was about to blast through his magic defense and blast into his body.

"Uh... Pfft!" Looking up and opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, Domenech's figure flickered like a flash, and he got rid of the powerful attack behind him in time, and appeared a hundred meters away in the next second. He turned his head and roared angrily: "King Chambord, you should die! Damn it, damn it, damn it, ahhh, despicable raider, I swear, I will kill you."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, this can't kill you, I can't see it, the old guy with old arms and old legs, the reaction is really fast." Before Domenech's fighting strength, Fei held the part from him. A piece of torn clothes was torn off from his body, and he didn't hide his playful look. With a shake of his hand, the piece of clothes was shattered and flew into the air.

"You hurt me, you actually hurt me, die, die for me!"

Domenech roared crazily like a hunting dog whose tail had been trampled on. When he waved his hands, there were densely packed huge flame arrows around him, strangling towards Fei like a swarm of hungry bees. Every arrow The power contained in it is enough to blast a half-moon-level mid-level martial arts expert into a blood mist.

"Huh? This is... a magic guiding arrow?"

Fei frowned slightly, feeling the horror of these arrows.

The so-called magic-guided arrow will automatically track the target until it hits the target, and will never die. No matter how fast your movement speed is, it is useless. It will chase and kill the target forever like bone-eating maggots.

Among the seven major professions in the Diablo world, [Amazon Warrior Mode], who is good at bows and spears and javelins, is proficient in such a stunt.

So Fei is very familiar with this terrifying magic archery skill.

Fei clasped his hands in the void, and the dark red flames flickered like blood. The pair of swords in the [Bulkasso's Child] set appeared in his hands, [Sword of Mystery] and [Tribal Guardian]. Sword blades crossed, and Fei Fei stood on the [Throne of Troubled Times] and spun his body. A silver dragon whose whole body was composed of a huge silver power phantom sword of three to four meters roared out, and plunged into the sky-filled sky. Come among the magically guided arrows like bloodthirsty locusts.

The barbarian's strongest sword skill - Whirlwind!

Boom boom boom! ! ! ! ! !

The huge body of the silver streamer dragon rushed into the arrow group, just like a giant dragon rushed into a pile of ants, shaking its head and tail, instantly blasted thousands of flame magic guiding arrows, and a burst of arrows bloomed in the blue sky. The clusters of flaming flowers are as beautiful and bright as the fireworks in a festival, but the horror contained in this beauty is enough to make any strong person at the half-moon level tremble with fear.

However, the number of magic guided arrows is too much.

Many ants kill elephants.

Soon, under the continuous bombardment, the six-color streamer dragon began to crumble dimly, turning into broken pieces of silver sword blades, and bursting down in all directions.

And the magic-guided arrows that covered the sky and the sun, the arrows were hot and cold, still endless, strangling towards Fei.

Whoosh!

All the arrows converged towards the same point. This scene was shocking, and even the space of this small world began to vibrate violently.

Boom boom boom! ! ! ! ! !

Boom boom boom! ! ! ! ! !

In the next moment, the violent energy fluctuations produced by the collision of thousands of arrows exploded in a chain.

This terrifying scene, like the collapse of dominoes, dark gray lead clouds covered the entire sky, filled with the heat of flames and the cold breath of death, it was suffocating, the huge flame energy made other systems in the surrounding void The elements of heaven and earth began to show a trend of turmoil and collapse. Black cracks appeared in the sky, and the space of the small world was about to be torn apart.

The terrifying energy burst, drowning Fei's figure.

It was as if the whole person, together with the [Throne of Troubled Times] behind him, had been blown into pieces, without the slightest breath left.

Domenech stood in the void, quietly waiting for this wave of terrifying explosions to pass, sensed it, looked at the fireworks that had finally dissipated in front of him, and showed a sinister smile on his face: "It's a pity, it's so easy to let us go!" It’s a pity that you’re dead, and you can’t concoct it properly so that you can’t live but die!”

"It seems that you are indeed old. Although your old arms and legs are still sharp, you are already deaf and dazzled."

A familiar voice came, and what happened in the next moment almost copied the previous scene. A majestic force was attached to Domenech's back in an instant, and it was almost at the moment when the magic defense circle on his body surface was broken. Being discovered by him because of the sound of the voice, Domenech was startled and angry, moved in an instant, avoided a hundred meters away, and blessed himself with a magic shield.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it is said that a person cannot fall into the same river for the second time, but you, old man, have been attacked twice by me..." Fei Yang raised a piece of cloth torn off from his hand, and said mockingly: "I suggest that you change your clothes first before calling me. To be honest, your backless outfit really doesn't suit you very well. Your skin is too loose, you have too many wrinkles, and..."

Domenech was about to die of anger.

Most of the white robe on his body was ripped off by Fei twice in a row, and the clothes underneath were also shattered into powder by the huge force. After a while of vicious ridicule, a mouthful of black blood spewed out with a puff, his figure staggered and almost fell from the sky to his death, he hurriedly took out a long robe from the storage ring and put it on.

"How did you do it? With your strength, it is impossible to move around in space so invisible and without trace. You must be relying on a certain treasure. If I guessed correctly, it should be this strange Stone seat?" Domenech calmed down slowly, the flames in his eyes were extinguished, and he suppressed the fury in his heart.

Domenech is definitely not a fool to be able to advance to the rank of Daichi-level venerable within a hundred years. On the contrary, he can be regarded as a peerless genius, but since entering the small world of the thirty-sixth level of difficulty The experience was really miserable, like a wild dog, after being defeated by Emperor Yassin, he chased and killed him for ten days and ten nights, and then he was so angry that he underestimated Fei, and was attacked by Fei continuously.

At this moment, he finally understood everything, regained his mentality, and began to face up to the young king in front of him.

Think of Fei as an opponent worthy of a fight.

At this moment, Feijian frowned.

The reason why he made frivolous remarks before was to provoke and anger Domenech. Only when the opponent is in a state of anger and loses his mind, can His Majesty the King deal with this great sun-level venerable, delay as much as possible, and wait for the undead demon Instructor Hasselbaink successfully advanced to the Dainichi-level venerable position.

But now, the person in front of him seems to understand, and his temperament has changed.

Therefore, His Majesty's situation is really dangerous.

"Old guy, you should worry about yourself first. The people here have witnessed you killing Pellegrini, the red-robed deacon of the Northern Diocese of the Holy See. When the news spreads, what is waiting for you will be It is the endless pursuit of the masters of the Holy See Judgment Department. Is the Dainichi-level venerable great? Over the years, the Holy See Tribunal has killed not one or two Dainichi-level venerables. I am afraid that the entire Lyon Empire will be killed because of Thy folly, razed to the ground by the angry Holy See."

Fei changed the subject, still using the mind-boggling strategy, plus delaying time, trying to wait until the necromancer succeeds in attacking the Daichi-level venerable position.

"Hahahahaha, it's ridiculous, a so-called [Son of God] who grew up in a greenhouse, what do you know, people from the Holy See, have you killed less people in these years?" Domenech raised his head and haha Laughing, a sneering arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "You don't know anything at all!"

Fei raised his sword eyebrows and flew obliquely into his temples.

From the words of the chief royal mage of the Lyon Empire, he heard something that would definitely shock countless people.

"It seems that you are very concerned about this guy who is aiming for the position of Dasun-level venerable. Unfortunately, at his current level, it will take at least an hour to completely transform his physique and strength. I want to kill him. You only need one finger, King Chambord, do you think you can hold me for an hour?"

Domenech, who calmed down, showed the demeanor of the number one magician within a million miles in the past, and pointed out the vital point of Fei.

"If you can delay it, you have to try it." Fei suddenly raised his head and smiled, the long sword in his hand trembled, and the sword groaned slightly, piercing the sky.

At this moment, the man's aura suddenly changed, from being elegant and elusive before to thick as a mountain, blocking the lingering between Domenech and Hasselbaink.

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Thanks to Xiaoyao Baoku for the huge reward, and thanks to Shui Sheng, the police and bandit family, Sikeding, nmzcl and the bosses for their continuous support.