672. The consequences of being hated by the Valkyries
These three arrows were shot, and everyone had a feeling of ridicule.
Your Royal Highness the Princess, you are in such a relaxed state, are you shooting birds?
Facing a peak powerhouse of the half-step Great Day-level Venerable Rank who was holding an eighth-order fighting soldier in his hand, such an understatement attack was like swatting a giant dragon flying in the sky with a fly swatter, wasn't it a joke?
Even the white-robed Brown himself was laughing, he was already running to the peak of his wood-based fighting qi at this time, and there was a rumbling sound like a river roaring from the fighting qi channel in his body, and the whole person did not enter the emerald green fighting qi flame, and the silver-white eighth-order fighting sword bloomed with scorching brilliance, and with a sword in the wind, it was slashed down!
"Die!" Brandam shouted angrily, mercilessly.
This is a fatal blow in his heart.
However, at the moment when he swung the holy sword with a confident laugh, a dangerous feeling as if he was being targeted by a dinosaur suddenly enveloped his whole body without warning, after becoming a half-step Great Sun level Venerable powerhouse, he had not felt this creepy feeling for a long time, and every hair in his body exploded in an instant.
"It's ...... What's going on?...... Belch...... Ahh
Brandang's face changed drastically, and before he could react, he suddenly felt a cold chill in his throat and front chest.
In the next moment, all his strength poured out of his body like a flood, and unprecedented exhaustion struck, spreading all over his body in an instant, and he couldn't stand even in the air, and he staggered and fell to the ground, and the eighth-order Fighter Holy Sword in his hand became extremely heavy, and he was about to lose his grip, and he almost fell out of his hand.
The cyan fighting aura in the sky suddenly dissipated in an instant, like diffused water vapor.
On the ground, the spreading vines and the tender branches and buds that stretched out from the cracks in the stone withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then became fragile as if they had been dried by the air, and the wind blew through them, turning into wisps of fine yellow powder, and disappeared into the night wind, and the ground of the square once again turned into bluestone slabs, and the bloodstains and the corpses of the strong.
"You...... You ......" Branddam fell to the ground, staggering and unsteady.
This great powerhouse of the Lyon Empire no longer had the chic and elegant way he walked among the emerald vines before, and looked down with difficulty, but saw that between his throat and the position of his breasts on his chest, there was a small hole that could not be detected, which was obviously pierced by some strange force, and the wound continued to spread patches of aqua blue ice, freezing all the blood in it.
It was only at this time that Bbrandan suddenly understood.
It turned out that the seemingly delicate princess beside King Chambord turned out to be an unborn super strongman, and with three arrows at will, he defeated himself who was at his peak and held an eighth-order fighting soldier, and before that, he didn't even notice it...... This is really looking for your own death, and you can't blame others!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the freezing air from the three wounds spread throughout Branddown's body.
A powerhouse of the half-step Great Ri level Venerable Rank turned into a living ice sculpture in just a few breaths.
Ice and arrows, three arrows kill!
This sudden change made all the powerful people in the square dumbfounded.
Princess Yelena ...... How can he have such incredible strength? King Chambord...... Where did you get such a princess who is peerless in elegance and strength? A delicate beauty, to put it mildly, killed a strong man with a half-step great day level venerable position, this is simply the legendary story in the mouth of the most exaggerated bard!
"This person is very annoying, shall I kill him?"
The crisp and coquettish words just now are still lingering in everyone's ears, and now people understand the meaning of this sentence, and only then do they understand the consequences of being hated by Princess Elena.
Many young people with strong blood became even more frightened, thinking about the delicate body and lewdness of this princess with that **naked gaze just now, and thinking about the eyes of this delicate princess that they just revealed as if they saw an ignorant little woman...... Thinking of these rude actions, everyone quickly lowered their heads, for fear of provoking the 'annoyance' of this terrible princess!
No one can afford to be 'hated' by this Valkyrie.
Only Sun Fei was not the slightest surprised by this result.
Yelena's strength has reached the nightmare difficulty level 98, and she is only one step away from entering the Hell difficulty Diablo world, which is equivalent to a quasi-great day-level Venerable in the real world, and she has a seventh-level top-level suit in the dark world like [Mavina's Casting • Dean's Bow] in her hand, and her strength is not lower than that of Brandan, who holds an eighth-order fighter.
Before Elena shot those three arrows, it seemed to be light and fluttering, but in fact, she used her strongest attack, and the mystery of the barbarian clan's ancient guardian god Madock's nightmare difficulty [throwing axe] was also integrated into the archery, which is the Valkyrie's most powerful combat skill at present.
Coupled with Branddown's carelessness of the enemy, it is really normal for the three arrows to be killed in seconds.
Sun Fei waved lightly, and a silver streamer flew up from the square and fell into his hand.
It was the eighth-order Fighting Soldier Holy Sword.
This scene made all the strong people wake up from the shock, seeing this scene, but they shouted damn it, just now they lost their minds for a while, and they forgot to snatch this high-level fighter for the first time, but they were taken advantage of by the King of Chambord, but after thinking about it, it is not easy to snatch under the situation of such a strong man, not to mention the treasures of the Lyon Empire, except for the King of Chambord, who dares to occupy it so blatantly?
Sun Fei carefully looked at this holy sword with a reverent and majestic shape, and with a flick of his fingers, the sound of the sword chant resounded through the night sky.
This is an extremely thick broad-bladed sword, with the sword spine as the center, the two sides are extremely symmetrical, there are four blood grooves on the sword spine, the sword blade is extremely sharp, the sword swallow and the hilt shape is extremely simple and atmospheric, there is a rare sense of vicissitudes of life, for the strong enough, it can be used as a one-handed sword, or it can be used horizontally and vertically with both hands to hold the sword, it is indeed a rare high-level fighter, but if it is really about quality, it seems to be a little worse than the eighth-order fighter [Black Lightning] giant sword in Lampard's hand!
Nodding with satisfaction, Sun Fei stretched out his fingers and wiped the sword body, dispelling the powerful power contained in it, and the holy sword turned into an ownerless thing again, and then unsteadily and dissatisfiedly put the silver holy sword into his storage ring.
This scene made many people's mouths dry when they watched it.
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