Hail the King

This person hides in the crowd, does not show his face, but keeps changing his position and shouting loudly, inciting everyone's emotions, his intentions are extremely sinister.

But in such a tense moment in Chengdu, where even the air is so dry that sparks fly, such despicable methods are very effective.

Many people have been dazzled by the greed in their minds, the adrenaline is secreted rapidly, and the whole person is in a state of extreme anxiety, like a dry wood doused with gasoline, and it will burn at one point, being incited by him, brushing The figure flickered, and several people in the crowd couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out.

"Hand over all the treasures on you..."

"Haha, die!"

Amidst the grinning laughter, there was a burst of vigor, and several weaker old men on the altar of elements became the target of public criticism. The persimmons were picked softly, and in a short time, almost all attacks were directed at these people Gathering and rushing away.

at this time--

"Humph!"

With a soft hum, it hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, and everyone felt their hearts jumping with fear and their mouths dry.

On the altar of elements, a blue figure flickered.

Emperor Yaxin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly made a move without warning.

The few people who jumped up had no time to react, and were hit by an invisible dark force, without even screaming, a series of bang bang bangs, like firecrackers being lit, exploded in mid-air into a cloud. Blood mist, broken limbs and arms flying all over the sky, pouring rain of blood flying all over the sky...

This sudden change made everyone around them turn pale with shock.

"Damn it, he killed someone, he shot first, damn it, he's so ruthless, why are you hesitating, let's go together, become this murderous demon, and rob him of his treasures, you don't have to fight alone with such a ruthless demon ..."

The voice that had been clamoring and booing in the dark before appeared again.

This is an extremely cunning guy. When speaking, his voice constantly changes directions, from left to right, up and down, making it difficult to track his whereabouts, and it is impossible to find him out of more than a hundred people.

However--

call out! ! !

Emperor Yaxin flicked his fingers lightly,

A ray of golden sword energy pierced the sky.

"what……"

There was a scream, and the booing stopped abruptly.

Among the crowd, I saw a thin man with triangular eyes about thirty years old clutching his throat, roaring, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Emperor Yaxin was such a character, he had already identified the person making the noise, and killed him with one blow.

With such power and fierce flames, many strong men under the altar of elements were shocked, and they looked at each other, not daring to do it again. The eyes of Emperor Yassin swept away like lightning, and everyone only felt that their eyes stabbed their cheeks like a knife. Similarly, no one dared to meet his gaze, and all lowered their heads.

"This is the border of the Zenit Empire, those who deliberately incite trouble, die!"

The cold words, the extremely domineering words, the entire small square was silent, and no one dared to speak out to refute.

Although at this time no one has recognized who is the blue-haired middle-aged man in front of him, but the strong statement made by Emperor Yaxin is enough to make everyone under the elemental altar who was about to set off a scuffle and fish in troubled waters. Like being in an ice cave, you can only forcefully suppress the heat and greed in your heart and act according to circumstances.

"Walk!"

After shocking everyone, Emperor Yassin had no intention of staying any longer, and walked down the elemental altar step by step with the guards behind him, and walked towards the periphery.

Wherever they passed, many strong men under the altar of elements evaded like snakes and scorpions, and gave way one after another.

Emperor Yaxin took his time, strolled in the courtyard, and left step by step.

When his figure was about to disappear at the corner of the street far away from the square, he seemed to have thought of something, turned his head around, and fixed his eyes on the undead magister wearing the hello`ketty mask on the elemental altar. The wisp of fighting spirit disappeared in a flash, and he suddenly asked: "It was you who killed Domenech?"

The core small world has been completely closed, and those who have not appeared in the elemental altar at this time will naturally perish inside.

Domenech has not yet appeared, apparently dead.

And among these people who have entered the core small world, the only one who can kill a strong man like Domenech in the eyes of Emperor Yassin is this black-armored masked man with unpredictable strength and unknown origin. , On this person, Emperor Yaxin felt the aura of a Dainichi-level venerable and a strong person.

Hasselbaink nodded.

"Okay, it's inconvenient today, my lord, and I look forward to fighting with you in the future." Emperor Yaxin nodded.

He didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to kill Domenech on the way, but it ruined some things he had planned. Yassin was so arrogant and overbearing, although Hassel Baink's killing of Domenech may have been unintentional, but in his opinion, it was an offense to his dignity, so naturally he wouldn't just let it go.

Between the two of them, in this small inadvertent moment, it has been decided that there must be a battle.

However, with the faint strength revealed by the necromancer, even he who is known as "Yasin will never lose to others in his life", he is not sure of winning at this time, and there are still many things to be done, this battle, Naturally, it will be delayed temporarily.

"I am looking forward to it." The necromancer's tone was flat, and there was no fear in his tone.

Emperor Yassin snorted coldly, and suddenly asked: "Where are the others in Alexander?" In his opinion, with King Chambord's strength and fortune, it is impossible to fall into the small world, but at this time, there is no one. As a rising star of the Zenit Empire, Emperor Yashin couldn't help but ask.

"It's already gone." The necromancer's tone was flat.

"Oh, interesting." Emperor Yaxin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly the corner of his mouth raised an arc, as if thinking of something, he stopped talking, turned around and took the guards around him, and walked away step by step.

Everyone watched this murderous figure disappear into the distance, and waited until they couldn't feel the terrifying sharp gold-type fighting spirit that was as sharp as a magic weapon. The feeling gradually disappears.

The next moment, the atmosphere at the scene became tense again.

Without the suppression of Emperor Yaxin, the greed and madness in the hearts of many strong people under the altar of elements gradually resurfaced. Although Emperor Yaxin said harsh words before leaving, since people have left, it is impossible to rely on a single sentence To suppress this group of desperadoes, the treasures that may be hidden on the lucky ones on the altar are even more attractive.

Crash!

As soon as King Ajax raised his hand, a fist-sized [Sand of Earthfury] floated above the heads of a group of five people, and wisps of orange-yellow air hung down, enveloping him, Fair Hengtong and the other five people. , without speaking, walked directly under the altar of elements.

"Asian God Fighting Soldiers?!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, through the terrifying coercion and power fluctuations unique to the sub-god fighters, they recognized the horror of this fist-sized gravel with countless facets, and immediately moved away like a snake.

A full-moon-level high-ranking powerhouse mobilizes sub-god fighters, which is enough to sweep any opponent below the level of a big day-level venerable. The superiority in numbers cannot make up for the perception of absolute power. Not enough to kill the Ajax emperor, no one dared to go up to die.

Soon, Fairhenge and his group also left safely.

Hurrah!

The coquettish and glamorous Crown Prince Gilano of the Saint-Germain Empire, who is as charming as a woman, has no intention of staying. He waved the [Black Crystal Rod] in his hand, and a cloud of black mist enveloped himself and the four stunning concubines in it, like flying through the clouds Same, more than 20 meters above the ground, floating towards the periphery of the square...

"Another sub-god fighter?"

Many strong men under the altar of elements swallowed their saliva, their throats were dry, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop them, and watched five more people leave.

At this time, on the elemental altar, there were only seven elderly powerhouses and eight undead magisters who had guessed to enter the core small world because of Fei's care.

The words of Emperor Yassin before made many strong men under the altar of elements to directly classify the undead magister as a person who cannot be provoked - a character who can fight against a strong man like Emperor Yassin. How can they provoke them?

Therefore, the strength of the seven is not outstanding, and the old and strong men without the protection of sub-god fighters immediately become big fat sheep in the eyes of everyone.

"You seven, call out all the herbs and treasures on your body. I promise, I can let you leave alive." Among the crowd, a strong man with a strength of about half a month's level stood up, making no secret of his greed With sharp eyes, he pointed at the seven people and said.

"A few old things, why are you dawdling? Don't you hurry up and obediently leave the things on your body, do you want to die?" Another strong man stood up and threatened.

More and more strong men stood up to intimidate them, and everyone gradually surrounded the altar of elements, and stepped on the altar of elements, all of them showed no kindness.

They chose to encircle here at this time. No one is a kind person, and they all have the intention of killing and stealing goods. If Emperor Yaxin and others hadn't shown their strength before, I'm afraid this place would have become a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Watching the other ten people leave, the greed and killing intent in their hearts could hardly be suppressed.

"You..." The old people's complexions were as red as pig's liver, and their white beards trembled with anger, but there was nothing they could do.

There was a killing intent in the air, and although they had achieved considerable breakthroughs in the small world, they were completely powerless against such a large number of strong men.

An old man begged bitterly, willing to donate part of the thousand-year-old medicinal herbs and treasures on his body, but hoped that he could keep a little bit for his own life extension.

"No, take them all out, if you dare to hide any herb, you will die!"

"What are you talking about with these old guys, kill them all, all the treasures are ours..."

"Okay, kill them all!"

A series of murderous powers began to erupt, and someone was ready to make a move.

Fei, who was hiding on the side, shook his head lightly, and sighed. These old people were brought into the small core world by his soft-heartedness before, but unexpectedly brought them a fatal disaster. The so-called I will not kill Boren, But Boren was going to die because of it. This kind of scene was not what Fei wanted to see.

"Forget it, do good things to the end, send Buddha to the West, and help them again today."

With a thought, [Throne of Troubled Times] swayed silver-white ripples, carrying Fei, and appeared on the altar of elements, blocking the seven old men and many greedy thugs who were completely red-eyed.

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Third update.