671. Let me kill him

Quiet!

Deathly quiet!

Withdraw!

Retreat in fear!

On the square, the more than twenty moon-level powerhouses of the [Dragon Hunting Alliance] who stood up could only be quiet and retreat at this moment!

They originally thought they were in control of everything, but under the strength of King Chambord, they suddenly felt that they were like a group of sheep who were provoking the dignity of the dragon without knowing whether they were alive or dead, it was so stupid and ridiculous, and the large number of people could not make up for such a huge gap in strength, even if they swarmed up, they could not escape under the hands of King Chambord, and the three of Melberry were living examples.

Especially the two princes of the Maasai Empire and the Metz Empire, their faces were pale without the slightest blood, they trembled all over, and they were almost stupid!

Think of what they had said when they provoked before, and they had called King Chambord by his first name...... This is simply playing with the Grim Reaper for a kiss, and I don't know how I will die!

Where Sun Fei's gaze swept over, everyone lowered their heads.

The moon-level powerhouses of the [Dragon Hunting Alliance] retreated again and again, and soon retreated in front of the seating area due south, at this time they all began to envy those who were still sitting in the seating area at this time, everyone was regretting that they would not fall, if they hadn't jumped out to show their hostility just now, how good it would be to still sit in the seats in the seating area at this time!

"Wow !!"

Domingos, the second prince of Zenit, who was completely out of shape for the first time, accidentally poured a glass of hot wine into his arms, causing the disabled dog Oka in his arms to bark crisply, and in the atmosphere of deathly silence, this dog barking was so harsh that it made everyone's hearts tremble.

“...... Good mountains, good waters, good places, all roads are spacious, friends come and have good wine, if the jackal comes, only crossbows and knives and guns will greet it!"

The singing of the Chambord people still reverberated faintly in their ears, and at this time, all outsiders finally understood the weight of this sentence.

"This is the so-called [Dragon Hunting Alliance], what a big joke!"

Sun Fei shook his head and said to himself, the more than twenty moon-level powerhouses in front of him, whether they are fighting will or monochrome, are inferior to the saints and city managers in Chambord City.

King Chambord's words were full of sarcasm, but at this time, none of the more than twenty moon-level powerhouses dared to refute, and no one even dared to raise their heads to express their anger or dissatisfaction.

The huge disparity in strength made the [Dragon Hunting Alliance] begin to collapse.

Some moon-level powerhouses are even considering whether to simply admit defeat and surrender to King Chambord, so that at least they can save their lives.

But, at this very moment-

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!!"

Suddenly, without warning, a crisp clapping sound suddenly sounded in the silent square, extremely harsh, and so frivolous.

Everyone was amazed and looked for sounds.

I saw a middle-aged man in a white robe standing up from the VIP seating area on the west side.

He was not tall, nor burly, he had a very ordinary face, with a mocking smile on his face, gently clapping his palms one by one, slowly walking out of the VIP seating area, coming to the center of the square, and laughing: " Okay, very good, Shamboo King Alexander, you really didn't disappoint this seat, the strength of the month-level Great Perfection, the half-step Great Day-level Venerable Position, you are young, but you have such amazing strength, you are enough to be worthy of the word genius, good, very good, little king, you should feel honored, your strength is worthy of this seat's personal action!"

What arrogant words!

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the white robe dared to say such a thing, there were only two possibilities-

He's crazy!

Or, he's a real powerhouse.

The answer was soon revealed.

On the white-robed middle-aged man, a majestic and powerful aura emerged, the blue-green wood fighting spirit was magnificent, and a fresh and extremely fresh breath of life spread in all directions, and in the cracks of the stone slabs on the ground, green tender green grass buds grew out, and soon the entire bluestone square had a tendency to become a grassland, and under the urging of the wood energy, there was a green and quiet vitality everywhere.

A round and bright magic moon phantom emerged from the top of this person's head, and there was already a tendency for the sun to change between the brilliant and bright.

This is a sign of the moon-level Great Perfection and the half-step Day-level Venerable Position.

This extremely ordinary white-robed middle-aged man turned out to be a half-step Great Day-level Venerable powerhouse.

"This seat is the first guard chief of the Leon Empire, Bbrand, Alexander, you kill yourself, you don't have to do it yourself, this can also preserve your dignity, and this seat can guarantee that after you die, as long as the rest of Chambord City does not resist, you can not die!" The white-robed middle-aged man walked step by step to the nine-story thirty-six-step platform, and with each step, a swaying vine stretched out under his feet, holding him up directly from the ground, step by step, as if walking in the air, extremely chic.

The corners of Sun Fei's mouth twitched.

However, he finally couldn't help but not scold 'stupid'.

Originally, His Majesty the King thought that he was already very capable of pretending to be forced, but he didn't expect to meet a guy who was even more capable of pretending to be forced, this guy's head was not caught by Sister Feng's anal door, and he had to be judged by others with a mouth, could it be that the people of the Lyon Empire were all such a white-clothed and fluttering two-way force, the previous Lyon Empire's royal chief magician Domenech was like this, it seems that this Brown is not inferior in terms of the degree of second-class force.

Seeing that Sun Fei was indifferent, the white-robed middle-aged man Blandang raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Why, don't you commit suicide yet?"

Eighth-Order Fighter!

It turned out to be an eighth-order fighting holy sword!

No wonder this white-robed brandang is so arrogant, with such a superb high-level fighter in hand, coupled with his strength of the half-step Great Ri-level Venerable position, he is almost comparable to the powerhouse of the Great Ri-level Venerable, so he naturally thought that he was sure to win and steadily suppressed Sun Fei.

"Well, well, since you still don't give up, then this seat will take action in person and make you desperate!" Seeing that Sun Fei was still indifferent to him, the white-robed Brandang was furious, arrogant, with a sneer on his face, and he held the eighth-order fighter with his backhand, and his aura suddenly grew violently, ready to make a move.

"Stupid!" Sun Fei finally couldn't help but curse in his heart, and was about to make a move to kill this fly, however, at this moment, Princess Elena, who had been silent, suddenly tugged at the corner of Sun Fei's clothes, frowned, and said crisply: "Alexander, I don't like this person, let me kill him, okay?"

This sentence was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Everyone was stunned.

One by one, they gasped, and they couldn't believe what they were hearing.

It seems that not only the King of Chambord is imposing and amazingly powerful, but this delicate Princess Chambord is so high and amazing.

Although it has been rumored before that this princess named Elena is an extremely skilled archer, but that's all, I have never heard of it, she also has the power to challenge the half-step Great Day Venerable Rank powerhouse, at this time, listening to the tone of this delicate princess, it seems that the half-step Great Day-level Venerable Brand, who holds an eighth-order fighting soldier, is a fat pig to be slaughtered, and he can kill it casually!

originally thought that this scene was just the coquettishness of a little woman who didn't know the height of the sky, but who knew that under the gaze of everyone, King Chambord actually thought about it very seriously, and then nodded very sadly: "Okay, fight quickly, don't waste too much time!"

At this moment, everyone simply had an urge to spurt blood.

Could it be that even King Chambord had a bad brain at this time, and he wanted to follow his ignorant woman to fool around?

"Hahaha, arrogant, this seat only needs one blow, let the three of you, turn into undead together, and roll to hell to love and love!" Brandang, who was despised, was furious, as if he had suffered a great shame, holding the eighth-order fighting sword with both hands, without the slightest reservation, the aftermath of the strong fighting spirit made it difficult for everyone's eyes to open, and the people below the moon-level strength, except for the seating area where King Chambord was located, almost everyone in the other seating areas was pressed by this terrifying coercion, and their knees were weak, and they knelt on the ground and struggled.

It was also at this moment that everyone vaguely saw that on the nine-story thirty-six-step platform, the woman in a bright red tight short skirt, her face did not change at all, and she did not receive the slightest influence from this terrifying momentum, a pair of slender jade hands like mutton fat and white jade, gently held in the void, and a simple and huge war bow appeared in her hand.

Boom!

The bowstring trembled slightly.

Yelena didn't even make the slightest preparation, and even used her strength to aim at the target, started work at will, and shot three arrows in a row, almost at the same time

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