A beautiful and terrifying storm of death.

Even the powerful Paris, whose body was like a leaf in the autumn wind, was swept back by the shockwave, and she had to admit that although she was already cautious, she still underestimated the strength of the little king.

The person flew backwards in the air like a fallen leaf, and when she was thinking about planning her next move, suddenly, the beautiful pupils contracted rapidly, and two sudden and deadly cold rays were printed in the pupils, and I saw that under the cover of the beautiful storm in front of her, two light flames, one blue and one purple, were rushing towards her heart and throat.

Incredible.

The little king actually brutally withstood the huge impact of this huge dust death wind pillar with his own body, directly tearing the air, although his body was already covered with blood, but the eyes full of murderous intent were always cold, and the body and the ground formed a perfect parallel line, the purple and blue double sword swords rotated and tore, and the sword storm formed with the breath of death, volleyed and stabbed.

A huge aura of danger enveloped Paris in an instant.

The biting murderous aura that seemed to be like a substance made the surface of her delicate skin constantly appear red fine marks, as if a sharp blade quickly slashed, and a creepy touch instantly tore and terminated Paris's thoughts.

Seeing the layers of cyan defensive light flames that had been desperately arranged in front of her were killed by the purple and blue swords like torn shredded paper, Paris's face finally really changed, and a surprise appeared on this woman's beautiful face that had never appeared before, and she turned her head and shouted a name frantically-

"Murphy !!"

Boom ——!

Before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Paris and threw an unhurried punch into the air.

This punch gives people a very strange feeling.

It seems to be extremely slow, so that almost everyone can clearly see the angle and method of punching, and even the pattern on a ring black inscription ring worn on the middle finger of the fist can be seen clearly, but it seems to be extremely fast, and in an instant, this light punch, from punch to strike, has been completed.

Reversing time and space.

Boom!

The fist accurately hit the blue and purple flames.

An irresistible force erupted, and the purple and green swords in Sun Fei's hands began to tremble and bend in the wailing, and then the hilt of the sword shook violently, and the terrifying power spread to Sun Fei's palm, forearm, and shoulders like the water of a great river bursting the embankment.

Click——!

The creepy sound of bones breaking came, and in the sneering sound, blood lines spurted out sharply from the pores of Sun Fei's arms like mist, instantly staining the clothes on his body, and a stream of red blood flowed out from the corner of Sun Fei's mouth.

Like an abandoned rag doll, Sun Fei's body stumbled and flew more than twenty meters before struggling to stop.

Master!

Sun Fei's heart sank.

This person who suddenly appeared was definitely the strongest master of Sun Fei among all the people he had seen in the dark world or the continent of Azeroth, and the strange power in this person's fists invaded Sun Fei's body along his arms, still wreaking havoc and tearing Sun Fei's skeletal muscles, as if a series of small explosions were going on in his body, and the severe pain made Sun Fei almost howl miserably.

With a flip of his palm, a bottle of [Life Healing Potion] was poured into his mouth.

The injuries in both arms and body recovered quickly.

However, Sun Fei's face soon changed.

The bursting power in the body has not disappeared, it is still repeatedly tearing the musculoskeletal that has been restored by the [Life Healing Potion], carrying out secondary destruction, the potion can only repair the damaged body, but it cannot dispel the power that is raging and destroying in the body.

With the palm of his hand flipped again, a purple bottle of [Small Rejuvenation Potion] appeared.

In the Diablo world, the [Rejuvenation Potion] claims to restore health and mana at the same time, and can also offset some bad states to a certain extent...... Sure enough, at the entrance of the purple potion, the power weakened sharply, and finally completely canceled out the effect of the [Rejuvenation Potion] and disappeared.

Sun Fei didn't strike again.

He quickly switched to [Assassin Mode], and his figure flickered in place, disappearing into the thick smoke and stone fog. At this time, the top of the East Mountain was hazy, and the blood and smoke shrouded people's sight, which was the best environment for the Assassins to display their strength.

The fist wind dispersed.

In front of Paris, a tall, white-bearded old man stood majestically.

The person who punched Sun Fei just now was this white-bearded and white-haired tall old man named Murphy, he was a deadly hole card in Paris's plan, and was originally intended to deal with the killer arranged by the eldest princess at a critical moment, but when his life was threatened by the blue and purple sharp double swords, Paris had no choice but to play the card in advance and expose this super master in advance.

A punch blasted Sun Fei away, and the old man Murphy did not take advantage of the situation to pursue.

He put his hands behind his back, and two golden pillars of light burst out of his eyes, like searchlights, piercing through layers of smoke and blood mist, and he patrolled back and forth, as if he was looking for something...... Gradually, there was a solemn aura in his expression.

And the bewitching beauty Paris standing behind Murphy saw the two bloody wounds on the old man's fists at first glance, three or four centimeters deep, revealing Bai Sensen's bone stubble, and drop by drop of blood dripped down his fingers into the dust on the ground.

This discovery made Paris's heart tremble, and she was afraid for a while.

Murphy's six-star Ruijin fighting spirit has long been cultivated to the supreme realm of "foreign objects are invasive, and his body is like solid ice", a pair of fists are comparable to divine weapons, indestructible, I didn't expect to suffer such a big loss under that pair of purple and blue swords...... Paris felt chills when she thought about it, such an incredible attack, if it were herself, it is estimated that her throat and heart would have been pierced at this time.

"Murphy, kill him as fast as you can!"

White as braided shellfish teeth biting red lips, the expression on Paris's face has never been so solemn, although she still has a lot of back hands to use, but the combat power exposed by this small kingdom has made her faintly feel uneasy, the woman's sensitive sixth sense tells her that she seems to have ignored something, but she can't grasp the truth clearly.

"He's gone!"

The master old man Murphy looked around the top of the entire East Mountain, and did not find where the little king was hiding, and did not even leak out the slightest breath: "I can't find him!"

"What?"

Paris could no longer hide her shock on her beautiful and bewitching face, this little king could actually avoid the search of a six-star master's qi machine, this is just as incredible as the deeds of His Royal Highness the God of War in the mouth of the bard, this woman thought for a while, and quickly thought of a way: "Torture and kill the guards and soldiers of Chambord City one by one, and force him out!"

When it comes to the grasp of human nature, Paris is definitely a leader.

But—

"Paris, if I'm not mistaken, the people of Chambord...... It seems like they're all dead now. ”

Two pillars of pale golden light bloomed in the eyes of the master old man Murphy, and he glanced around the top of the entire East Mountain again, and after seeing the corpse, the answer he gave made Paris feel like crazy, for this peerless bewitching woman, how many years, she had never encountered this kind of dilemma that made her helpless, as if she had returned to her childhood sixteen years ago, when he was locked in a dark basement by his greedy adoptive father and escaped without a way, it was this feeling.

"Damn, leave him alone...... I'll contain the other masters, you kill the eldest princess first!"

After Paris finished speaking, her body flickered, and she turned into a silver light and cut into the battle circle in the distance, helping the already overwhelmed assassin with a sword to entangle the purple-clothed girl Ziyan, while the white-bearded old man Murphy strode in the direction where the eldest princess was.

Boom boom!

With each step he took, his momentum skyrocketed, and the whole earth began to shake.

The cavalry gathered around the eldest princess soon discovered the danger that was coming, and with less than a hundred people left, they quickly divided into two groups, one wave tightly guarding the eldest princess by her side, and the other wave rushed towards the white-bearded old man Murphy fearlessly, wanting to use their own flesh and blood needs to block the progress of the entire terrifying master—even if their desperate life force might only stop the white-bearded old man for a second.

But—

Boom Boom!

The white-bearded old man Murphy advanced slowly, facing the swarming soldiers, just punch by punch and simply blasted out in the air, and then the cavalry who tried to block the old man didn't even have time to scream before they turned into a blood mist, and the majestic Ruijin fighting qi directly shattered their flesh and bones, evaporating his blood, like a thin layer of snow on the ridges of the field, and disappeared in an instant.

This is both a true master.

Ordinary soldiers couldn't get within ten meters of him, let alone stop him.

Despite this, the cavalry rushed forward one after another.

Their eyes flashed with the glory of a warrior, without the slightest flinch or timidity.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, courage cannot change everything.

In the blink of an eye, more than fifty heroic cavalrymen were all killed, and their weapons and armor, along with their bodies, bones, and blood, all turned into red mist, and disappeared forever from the top of the East Mountain.

The white-haired old man was still approaching step by step.

He had already invaded a very dangerous distance for the eldest princess, and when he punched out the twenty-first punch, he could already directly bombard the eldest princess who was protected by the body of the soldiers.

The tragic deaths of their comrades did not deter the remaining cavalrymen.

Without shouts and slogans, the more than fifty cavalrymen surrounding the eldest princess were like moths to a fire, and once again divided into two parts, one part continued to guard the princess's side, and the other part rushed to the old man Murphy without fear of death, stepping on the ground that had been stained red by the blood and bones of countless companions.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ——!

It's still a sharp punch, and it's still a silent death.

The heroic sacrifices of the soldiers seemed a little cheap and completely useless.

The white-haired old man Murphy was already less than thirty meters away from the eldest princess.

The more than twenty cavalrymen who rushed over, and there was still the last one left, staggered and continued to pass forward, the corner of Bao Xu's old man Murphy's eyes flashed a trace of boredom, and he punched out, and the majestic sharp gold qi instantly submerged the stumbling figure.

There was nothing left to stop the white-haired god-killer.

Murphy's gaze was already firmly locked on the princess, and in the next second, he was completely confident that he could smash this female saint who had terrified countless people in the imperial capital of St. Petersburg into a blood-colored mist with one punch.

However, at this moment, the mutation regenerates-

The same fist.

Silently passing through the blood mist spreading in front of him, as if crossing the limits of time and space, it came in an instant, without the slightest smoke and fireworks, and was gently imprinted on the chest of the white-haired old man Murphy.

Poof——!

The blood rushed wildly, dyeing the white beard of the white-haired god-killing god red.

Murphy's tall figure flew backwards like a cannonball.

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The first update.

Regarding the plot, it's too early to draw conclusions, which will be explained later.