"You've disappointed me so much...... "The young magician said, and as soon as he put his hand on Rafa's forehead, a flame suddenly flashed from his palm, and in an instant the scorching and pungent smell of flesh came, and the poor soldier screamed and struggled for a few seconds, and his whole body turned into a puff of black mist and drifted into the air. "What can you do with such waste...... "The young man said lightly as if he had done something insignificant, as he took out a gold handkerchief and wiped his hands.

The entire underground hall was suddenly silent.

All the soldiers looked at the young magician with frightened eyes, and were shocked by his ruthless methods, and all of them knelt on the ground, not even daring to breathe.

"Kill yourself, lest you suffer from the flames of the one you just had. The young man looked at Sun Fei with a smile.

"I'm not from the Bloody Knife Mercenary Regiment. Sun Fei clasped his hands to his chest and shook his head.

"Whether you are or not, I just want to see you die in front of me. The corners of the young man's mouth showed contempt, and the playful look was not disguised at all.

"Oh, interesting," Sun Fei smiled, His Majesty just couldn't see others arrogant in front of him, so his mischievous mood came up again, and asked with a smile: "Then do you know who I am?"

"I don't need to know who you are, you just need to know who I am. The young man's eyes were indifferent: "If I want you to die, you have to die." ”

"Oh, it's more interesting, can you tell me who you are?" Sun Fei was still smiling.

"Lowly ants, there's a lot of nonsense," the young magician already showed an impatient look between his eyebrows, he gently raised his palm, red flames appeared on his palm, the scorching temperature made the temperature of the gloomy underground hall rise by several degrees, and pointed his palm at Sun Fei along with the amazing flame, he said his name softly: "Christo, the fourth prince of the empire, know my name, now, you go and die!"

Rumble!

Endless flames instantly spread out from his arm, and the flames in the sky gave people an illusion, as if the entire hall was filled with flames in an instant, and then, all the flames spun and turned into a huge roaring fire dragon, roaring and sweeping towards Sun Fei, and soon annihilated Sun Fei's figure.

A four-star pinnacle-level flame attack magic - [Dragon Flame].

Although it is not an all-out effort, this move [Dragon Flame] can also be regarded as one of the four princes' proudly attacking magic.

Every time he burned those who he hated with the flames of the sky into beautiful ashes scattered in the sky, listening to their heart-rending wails, Christo's heart would spring up with an indescribable sense of satisfaction and pleasure.

And now, this unusually arrogant person in front of him, who has no strength at all, will become a pitiful object for his own satisfaction and pleasure.

He closed his eyes, and he couldn't wait to hear the beautiful music of heart-rending wails and struggles for mercy.

But—

More than ten seconds passed, and the 'beautiful music' did not come.

He opened his eyes.

I saw a scene that shocked me with extreme surprise.

The roaring fire dragon that came from the [Dragon's Flame] magic effect creation suddenly fell silent, and it was difficult to move forward for half a minute.

A palm, through the flames and scorching heat, pinched the head of the fire dragon as if pinching a disobedient kitten. Then the flame, which was so hot that it could melt steel in an instant, seemed to have been attacked by a terrible force, and began to dissipate in the wail, and almost in the blink of an eye, the famous [Dragon Flame] among the four-star flame-based attack magic was cracked lightly.

The way to crack it is to gently crush it with one hand.

The pupils of the fourth prince, Christo, shrank.

Arrogance is not the same as idiocy, the fact is already obvious, the strength of the young man in front of him has far exceeded his expectations, because the other party has already told him unmistakably with one hand - you, you are still too far behind, and you are not my opponent at all.

"Who are you?" Christo's face became solemn, and he didn't try to make a second move, he knew that even if he shot with all his might, he would be humiliated in front of this person.

"Didn't you say you didn't need to know who I was?"

Sun Fei withdrew his hand and replied with a smile, but this smile was no longer the unworthy feeling in Christo's eyes, but a moment of tranquility before the storm was coming.

The fourth prince, Christo, froze, and his face was extremely ugly: "Strength is not the capital that you can be presumptuous in front of an imperial prince. ”

"Hehe, the princely identity is not a capital that you can be presumptuous in front of an opponent who can easily pinch you to death, well, His Royal Highness, I tell you very seriously, from now on, this king will never want to hear you noisy again, and don't show off your unknown superiority in front of this king, shut up honestly, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be able to leave here completely......" Sun Fei suddenly heard another sound of footsteps in the distance, and suddenly lost his ability to entangle with this inexplicably arrogant little prince who was a little perverted to death.

"You ......"

The fourth prince was furious and wanted to say something, but when his eyes met the opponent's cold gaze, all his anger and pride disappeared, and he no longer had the slightest courage to say anything to save his face.

The footsteps got closer, and another crowd appeared.

"Hey, Alexander, it turns out that you are here, and the victim's house is easy to find for a while," the demon witch Paris walked lightly in front of her in a white dress with blood-colored roses in her hand, and when she saw Sun Fei, her eyes lit up, and she greeted with a smile: "Hehehehe, it seems that you have been here for a long time." ”

"Just arrived. Sun Fei responded quietly.

Behind Paris, followed by [Redbeard] Granero and more than a dozen masters of the Imperial Capital Security Office, a handsome young man holding a small earth dog with a disabled hind limb, as if he had not woken up, with long black hair scattered, dozing in a daze, and staggering to follow behind.

Sun Fei also saw the chief knight Roman Pavlyuchenko, who once escorted the eldest princess to Chambord City, and a purple power suit outlining a delicate and slender figure, beautiful appearance and good strength, and Ziyan, a purple-clothed girl who had been following the eldest princess's side with Her Royal Highness Tanasha. The two of them were followed by ten fierce warriors wearing pitch-black standard black steel armor and the word 'iron and blood' engraved on the chest heart guard, these warriors had obvious fluctuations in their fighting spirit, all of them were at a three-star level, if Sun Fei didn't guess wrong, he should be the master of the [Iron Blood Battalion] under the command of [God of War] Arshavin.

In addition to these two groups of men, a knight in bronze armor entered, his slender and majestic body, his long hair pouring out of his helmet like a waterfall, and his face was covered with a crystal mask that was as bright as flowing water. Behind him were also ten powerful bronze battle armor masters, the bronze masks covered their faces, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but the cold light scattered from the pupils showed that these ten people were all dead soldiers who had experienced the battlefield of life and death.

This way, Sun Fei didn't know which side of the force he represented.

Immediately after that, slowly walking in from the corridor was a Holy See priest with a sad face, he was wearing a black and white robe, this robe had obviously been worn by him for a long time, it was covered with large and small patches, and the pinholes were very fine, like a gray pattern blooming on the black and white coarse cloth, and the robe was very clean. The priest was probably in his fifties, his hair and beard were already a little gray, he was stepping on a pair of straw sandals made of bark, and his instep was covered with dense scars, these scars, like patches on his robe, exuded a taste of the vicissitudes of time.

"Well, even the people of the Holy See are involved in this battle for the Blood Knife Treasure? Sun Fei didn't move on the surface, but his mind was running rapidly.

The gray-haired divine master was alone, and his steps were very slow, and he was very steady every step.

Behind him, there were dense figures, although they all looked anxious, but no one dared to cross the old divine master and rush to the front, this is not only because the Holy See has unparalleled prestige in the pan-continent, but also because the old divine master's body is surging with a shuddering aura, this aura is as vast as the ocean, as wide as the sky, and as gentle as the sun, even Sun Fei can't help but be moved.

The old priest slowly walked into the underground hall, raised his eyebrows, his gaze only swept over Sun Fei's body alone, and then lowered his head and no longer looked at anyone, as if everything was dark with him, but no one dared to ignore his existence.

Behind the old priest, another group of people broke in.

However, these people have a reckless aura that is difficult to hide, with a fierce look on their faces, with a fierce look in their eyes, and a vigilance in their expressions, far less than the people in the Imperial Capital Security Station and the [Iron Blood Battalion] before, the clothes on their bodies are quite uniform, but the weapons are different. On the bodies of these people, Sun Fei felt the same aura as the Blood Knife mercenaries.

The small underground hall accommodated more than 100 people at one time.

Everyone looked at the mountains of treasures, gold coins, magic stones, and the fine weapons and armor on the weapon racks that were enough to equip a cavalry squadron, and their eyes flashed with a burst of essence, and no one spoke for a while.

Each wave took a place, carefully looking at each other with a wary look.

Invisible pressure circulates and diffuses in the air.

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In the first shift of 2012, did the brothers get up?

It's the last day of the holiday, so I wish you all a complete indulgence.