Whew!

He opened his mouth and let out a hot breath.

Only then did Sun Fei feel that the wounds on his body began to recover slowly under the effect of the medicine.

Although there is such a thing as [Comprehensive Recovery Potion] that can be called a rebellious thing in terms of healing, but the injuries on Sun Fei's body are too serious, the chest is transparent before and after, the lungs are stabbed, and the waist is almost directly cut off, and the blue and white intestines are flowing out of the wound, Sun Fei stuffed it back little by little with his right arm, the scene is extremely bloody, some timid people have closed their eyes and can't bear to look at it anymore, Sun Fei's left arm has been directly numb and unconscious.

Recovery from injuries was a bit slow.

After all, the real world is not a data-based world like the Diablo world, and it still takes a process to heal the wounds, plus the people who injured Sun Fei are all moon-level masters, and there are remnants of the aftermath of the fighting spirit of the three powerhouses in the wound, and the [comprehensive recovery potion] has the effect of expelling adverse reactions, and it is expelling the three difficult fighting spirits in the wound little by little.

The severe pain made Sun Fei sit on the ground, sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water.

At this time, His Majesty 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 thought that those unattainable martial arts powerhouses in their eyes would have such a barbaric and fierce scene, let alone that this kind of fighting method similar to street gangsters beating each other could really beat those moon-level powerhouses who were high up!

There is no violent fighting spirit!

No fancy magic magic!

There is no one-hit kill, and the sword does not leave blood!

But I don't know why, everyone just feels that it is such an atypical battle that can best release the burning anger in their hearts.

When he saw King Chambord's fist knock down the three despicable people who had murdered Lord Krasić in the simplest and most direct way, even the most ordinary soldiers could not roar in anger, at this moment, in everyone's heart, there was something spewing thin, there was something exploding, there was something burning!

The sound of footsteps came out, and among the forty Martial Saint Mountain Sect people, the young swordsman with sword eyebrows and star-eyed eyes walked out silently, and pressed one palm on Sun Fei's shoulder.

A masterpiece of cyan light.

The terrifying force erupted unreservedly like a hurricane, and the people around it staggered backwards.

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

This is the result of the master's full urging of the fighting spirit without holding back for a period of time.

And Sun Fei, who was shrouded in cyan light and flames, was undergoing wonderful changes on his body, the three shocking wounds on his right chest, waist and shoulder were rapidly recovering, and the naked eye could see that the dense flesh and buds were constantly wriggling and entangled, as if there was an invisible magical arm that was flying needles and threads to continuously stitch the wound, and in less than five or six minutes, all the remaining xenomorph fighting qi in the wound was expelled, and in the [Full Recovery Potion] Under the combined effect of the medicinal power and the cyan douqi and light flame, the three wounds finally healed completely, leaving only three bright red scars.

"Thank you. Sun Fei patted the dust on his body, stood up and thanked the young man behind him who had reached the strength of about eight stars.

"Your Majesty Alexander, it should be us who thank you. The young man said very sincerely.

The other thirty-nine people from the Martial Saint Mountain Gate also came over with excited faces at this time, and they bowed down in front of Sun Fei with this young man, and said in unison: "You will not hesitate to avenge Teacher Krasić at the cost of serious injuries, and I and the other forty people swear by the glory of Lord Krasić and follow His Majesty Alexander far away." From now on, your will is our mission, your glory is our life, what your sword points to is the direction in which we are going, and the land under your feet is the homeland we defend!

The sonorous and powerful oath of the forty vindictive masters, with an indescribable momentum, with a deafening sound of gold and stone, reverberated in the sky above the imperial capital!

This sound is like thunder, like an electric split!

Sun Fei was slightly stunned.

Avenging Krasic is completely out of Sun Fei's heart, since Krasic turned into ashes and covered the earth at the top of Wusheng Mountain, Sun Fei vowed to let the enemy's blood drain, but he didn't expect that by mistake, these forty Wusheng Mountain Sect people would completely return to their hearts.

Sun Fei could tell from the forty pairs of determined eyes in front of him that if these people were willing to follow him because Krasic ordered them to follow him, then now they are completely 100% subservient to him.

A backhand in the void.

Boom!

The sound of Qing Yue's sword resounded in the sky, and the [Fighting Heavenly Sword] inserted on the ground automatically flew into Sun Fei's hand.

Under the gaze of thousands of people, the black blades of the [Fighting Heavenly Sword] were placed on the shoulders of the forty masters in front of him one by one, Sun Fei looked solemn, walked in front of everyone, and said a total of forty times, "This king, Alexander, accept your allegiance, may my strength and glory always be with you!"

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Distance.

The cold wind swept the white and flawless white dress of the witch Paris who came to hear the news, the skirt fluttered, revealing a perfect calf arc that was flawless white jade enough to make any man crazy, and the witch's plump and tender hand pinched a rose with a spiky rhizome, at this moment, her eyes were a little confused.

Beside him, the new supreme chief of the Imperial Capital Security Office [Redbeard] Granero looked solemn and said: "Alexander's wings are already full, the general trend has been achieved, with the power of Wusheng Mountain, he can completely transcend the shackles of the empire, I am afraid that even His Highness Domingos and His Highness the [God of War] will not be able to balance him, such a character appears in Zenit, I really don't know if it is the luck or misfortune of the empire!"

"Why do you have to think about controlling others all the time?" said the second prince Domingos, with a smile on his handsome face, "Wouldn't it be better to be friends?"

The three of them were surrounded by several soldiers of the Imperial Capital Security Station, and soon left quietly.

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The people who were watching the situation on the outside of the crowd were Frankie, the Eindhoven woman disguised as ordinary citizens.

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

Her previous hunch was right.

The young king of the Zenit vassal country, who was like the boy next door, was like a devil, under his rage and madness, the three moon-level powerhouses were simply vulnerable in front of him, and no one thought that he would use this almost self-harming way of fighting to complete the battle, lightning speed, no time to react at all, although he was not lightly injured and experienced in combat, but Costacuta and the others were still fighting hard, but they were still stunned.

"What should I do?

Seeing her father having to bend under the opponent's iron fist that he had never bent down on the battlefield for more than twenty years, looking at the painful expression on his father's face that even made it difficult to breathe, the girl's heart was like a knife, tears blurred her eyes, she wanted to rush out desperately, but the last remaining trace of reason firmly nailed his feet.

If you rush out at this time, not only will you lose your father, but you will even get into it.

What can I do to save my father from the hands of which demon?

It was only then that Frankie realized that her father suddenly wanted to eat the honey sauce cod she had made, and it was clear that he had found an excuse to spend it quickly, so as not to be caught together.

Before that, my father must have sensed something and did it. 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, and he did not remind Huntelaar and Amaury that danger was coming, but quietly supported himself to avoid death.

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

When the time comes, he will be able to leave Zenit territory and return to Eindhoven safely.

Because no one knew that among all the people who besieged and killed the Zenit Martial Saint this time, there was also a survivor, and everyone thought that the three moon-level powerhouses were the last survivors, and the others all died on the Martial Saint Mountain.

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The center of the courtyard that has been leveled.

Huntelaar, Amaury, and Costacuta, and soon the prison guards of the Royal Janissaries were beaten with bloodstained iron torture instruments, and chains the thickness of thumbs pierced their shoulder blades, and with a red stain of blood, they were firmly bound.

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

"Alexander, although it may sound a little offensive, I still have to say it, these three people, you can't kill them for the time being, you have to hand them over to the Imperial Military Department to deal with, they have a lot of information that the Empire needs to know, which is related to the victory or defeat of the future war. The eldest princess said slowly with some obvious apologies on her face.

"Imperial Military Department?" Sun Fei smiled a little tiredly.

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