Sure enough, in the next moment, the scene that Chris Sutton was looking forward to appeared-

"Hahaha, a pig is a pig, let you keep your life before poking the knife and hum a few times, I don't know how thick the sky is, well, since you are so impatient, Lao Tzu will kill you now!"

It was still the same savage and domineering laughter that muffled the cheers of the Lyonnais, coming from the endless storm of wind blades.

Then came a lightning-fast figure.

The figure faced the Wind Blade Divine Soldier that was wildly chopping from the sky, and went upstream, the terrifying Wind Blade Divine Soldier Turbulence couldn't get close to his body at all, and instantly approached the body of the Lyon Empire's moon-level powerhouse, and stretched out his hand, like pinching a rooster that was crowing indiscriminately, pinching his neck!

"You...... How did you do it?" Feeling the breath of death, at this moment, the Lyon Empire's moon-level powerhouse seemed to understand something, and his face was full of incredulity: "This is impossible...... You're not a moon-level master, you're ...... Who the hell are you?"

"You don't deserve to know. ”

Sun Fei's answer has not changed from before.

With a slight twist of his wrist, he snapped his opponent's neck like a useless piece of rotten wood.

Let's go!

The corpse of the last moon-level powerhouse of the Leon Empire lost the support of its strength and fell lightly to the ground.

It's like a slaughtered pig falling off the board, stirring up a few dusts, and that's it.

On the battlefield, everyone was stunned by this shocking scene that suddenly appeared, and there was a rare silence on the battlefield of tens of thousands of people.

The Lyon army, which was still cheering, became silent at this moment, and the Lyon soldiers still had excited expressions of cheering on their faces, and their mouths were still open, but they couldn't make any sound, they were used to seeing again and again in the past sixty hours or so, the Lyon moon-level powerhouses showed their might to cut down the lowly Zenit masters one by one, defeating them, and this sudden scene at this time made them fall into the sudden stunned and confused of the invaders, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

And the Zenit soldiers, who were almost desperate, jumped up in disbelief at this moment, only to feel that a heart was about to jump out of their hearts with excitement, some people let out unconscious shouts, some people hit their armor with the weapons in their hands, some shouted 'invincible', some laughed, and some shed tears, praying sincerely to those robes who died in the high places of Leon moon-level powerhouses!

"Hahaha, is this the so-called sixth-level Lyon Empire's powerhouse? I can't afford to kill, it's so disappointing to me," Sun Fei's figure flickered, and he came to the sky above the Zenit city wall, with his back to the city gate, facing the army of thousands of miles, laughing, and shouting: "Among the Lyons, who else dares to fight with me?"

The voice was like the wrath of God, rolling and stirring between heaven and earth, resounding in everyone's ears, deafening.

"Is it? this guy...... Alexander, the king of Chambord, is he here?"

Above the city, he finally recognized the true identity of the peerless powerhouse who emerged from the king's camp, and in addition to the surprise in his heart, a feeling of resentment naturally came to his heart, but it was quickly replaced by another emotion, and the pressure of defending the city that was heavy on his heart quickly disappeared at this moment.

Obviously, even as the god of the imperial army, he subconsciously formed the concept of the invincibility of Chambord City, with this peerless murderer sitting in St. Petersburg, the imperial capital in danger suddenly became indestructible.

"I just hope this guy doesn't mess around, if he violates military discipline......" The god of war Arshavin was ruthless in his heart, but soon he was dumbfounded, because he suddenly realized that even if King Chambord violated military discipline, he seemed to have nothing to do with him.

At the same time, among some ordinary soldiers, some people recognized Sun Fei's identity.

"It's King Chambord, I know, this master, Alexander the King of Chambord!"

"I know him, he is the king of the Chambord people who made trouble in the imperial capital some time ago, that terrible murderer!"

"It's him, it's really him, I really didn't expect that this murderer of the world would come to defend the imperial capital, those damned nobles, didn't they say that King Chambord was a despicable traitor?

"This also needs to be asked, which of those nobles is a good thing, they slander King Chambord, which just shows that King Chambord is a really good person!"

"Yes, think that back then, the three imperial martial saints conspired to frame our Krasic Martial Saints, and it was King Chambord who caught those imperial martial saints regardless of his own danger at that time, think about it, can the person who was entrusted and favored by our Krasic Martial Saint be a traitor?"

"That's right!"

"Hahaha, I don't care about the rest, I just know, now it is King Chambord who killed two moon-level powerhouses of the Lyon Empire in a row and helped us protect St. Petersburg, just by virtue of this, he is the great hero of our Zenits!"

Sun Fei's identity quickly spread among the ordinary soldiers, setting off a commotion, even some soldiers who had misunderstood Sun Fei because of the deliberate ugliness of the nobles before also cheered at this moment, because one thing is well known - the strength of the Chambord King is extraordinary, indisputable, such a strong man is on his side, that is the most important thing.

"King Chambord, invincible! invincible!"

"Shenwu! Shenwu! Haha, who dares to fight with our Chambord King?"

"Stupid Lyonnais, are you scared silly this time? Hahaha, we have King Chambord, you damned invaders, hurry home and get milk!"

There was no need for the instigation of the officers, the Zenit soldiers at the bottom chanted Sun Fei's name, regained their spirits, their morale was high, they laughed and provoked the Lyonnais, and the scene of the war was completely reversed in this moment.

Under the city walls, tens of thousands of Lyon soldiers, at this moment, almost subconsciously turned their heads and looked at their own rear formation, they also wanted to know, on their own side, is there any strong person who dares to show up to fight with King Chambord?

"The clown who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he won once by luck, and he got carried away, he is really a pariah of the low-level empire, hahaha, let this seat avenge the robe and send you to hell!"

A loud voice came from the direction of the rear of the Lyon army.

Immediately after the lightning appeared, a towering and burly figure, two thick knife eyebrows almost together, long golden hair tied up with black ribbons, a Chinese face, a resolute and arrogant face, a black robe, extremely elegant, instantly on the battlefield, volleyed at Sun Fei, and said contemptuously: "Give you two choices for this poor guy, do you commit suicide, or will this seat torture you to death?"

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Make up for yesterday's one-stop.

There are three more watches today.