122. Oh, I put these things up

"Oh, no......"

Seeing the white-bearded and white-haired old man Murphy being blown away like a rag sack, Paris not far away let out a desperate roar, she flashed in the air like lightning several times in a row, and caught the white-haired master Murphy before he fell to the ground in the air.

The white-haired old man's chest was filled with two shocking depressions—they were fist prints.

These two punches sank four or five centimeters deep, deeply imprinted on the chest of the white-haired master Murphy, and even the marks of the fingers could be clearly seen, and the violent energy did not leak in the slightest, all of them blasted into Murphy's body, almost completely destroying the heart and meridians of this sharp gold fighting master, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth like a spring, and with the support of Paris's arms, this super master who had just killed all sides could tremble and barely stand in place.

Ten meters away.

The cavalryman who had staggered before and was submerged in the frenzy of Ruijin's fighting spirit stood straight at this time.

With a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and took off the T-shaped nose helmet on his head, a sharp short chestnut hair, a square face, a straight nose, and an angular facial outline appeared in the frightened pupils of Paris and Murphy, this is a warrior who is not tall, and can even be said to be a little thin and short, but his body is filled with an iron-blooded aura unique to soldiers, and he stands there gently, instantly giving people a tragic aura facing tens of thousands of military horses.

"Ah...... His Highness Arshavin?!"

Seeing the face of this cavalryman clearly, the white-bearded and white-haired master Murphy and the bewitching woman Paris suddenly turned pale, and the look of shock was beyond words.

The dignified prince of the Zenit Empire, [God of War] Arshavin actually appeared?

How is this possible?

Paris clearly remembered that among the information she had received before this, it was clear that His Royal Highness should still be in the imperial capital military camp at this time...... Damn, who is the general sitting in the Imperial Capital [Iron Blood Ying] at this moment? Paris was so careful that she almost instantly thought of another possibility-Obviously, the Highness Arshavin who was in the Imperial Capital camp at this time was just a stand-in to cover people's ears!

That's the lore!

That's the hole card!

Who would have thought that His Royal Highness the Grand Prince would not hesitate to lower his status, personally disguise himself and quietly mix in the canonization mission, came to Chambord City early, and then at a critical moment, he suddenly attacked, easily seriously injured the master of his own side, and turned the whole situation around.

A person who shouldn't have appeared, but he appeared.

Then, everything was changed.

At this time, Sun Fei, who was floating in [Assassin Mode] and hiding in the smoke and dust around him, suddenly fell through his glasses when he saw this scene, because he knew this thin chestnut short-haired warrior - if I remember correctly, when the Zenit Empire's canonization mission arrived in Chambord City on the first day, this warrior's identity was the carriage driver of the eldest princess.

At that time, Sun Fei's barbarian character level had just reached level 16, and his induction was not very accurate, but he vaguely felt that this coachman was a master, but he didn't expect this master to be as fucking tall as hundreds of floors.

Moreover, from the exclamations of Paris and Murphy just now, Sun Fei finally knew the other noble identity of this maroon short-haired warrior - the imperial prince Andre Arshavin, the man who is very likely to inherit the throne of Emperor Yashin and rule the Zenit Empire in the future, and is known as the [Zenit Military God].

This discovery completely shocked Sun Fei.

What happened today at the top of the East Mountain is really unbelievable, one after another big people suddenly appeared in front of their eyes out of thin air, and one unexpected thing happened one after another...... Sun Fei could only shake his head, he found that he wanted to compete with these big people, but he was still a little behind.

"Paris, let's stop!"

With a confident smile on his face, Arshavin stared at the old and young in front of him.

There was not the slightest joy in his expression that his wish had been fulfilled, although the woman in front of him had helped his not-so-friendly brother, and had caused him great trouble and almost unbearable losses countless times, and before that, he had dreamed of killing her countless times...... However, when he really held this woman's life firmly in his own hands at this time, Arshavin suddenly felt a little sympathetic.

Such a perfect woman, but unfortunately she can't use it for herself...... She is a beautiful woman, but she is a thief.

Paris quickly stabilized herself, the corners of her beautiful mouth chewing on the sudden bitterness, sighed, and then waved her slender hand.

The entire battlefield was instantly calm.

In fact, after the appearance of the eldest prince Arshavin, many people have consciously or unconsciously stopped this meaningless fight, especially looking at the two shocking fist marks on the chest of the white-bearded and white-haired Murphy, almost everyone on the top of the East Mountain instantly understood that at this point, in fact, this duel has been divided in advance.

In the Zenit Empire, the Grand Prince Arshavin is a myth.

This highness is less than twenty-five years old has already cultivated the fire fighting spirit to the six-star 'introverted, fighting like a knife' tangible realm, can be called the first young master of the Zenit Empire in a hundred years, in addition to his personal strength, he is also skilled in the art of war, weak crown leader, full of battlefields, bloody on the border for six years, during which he has made countless outstanding military exploits, single-handedly created the [Iron Blood Battalion] It is even more invincible, known as invincible, and is the elite division of the Zenit Empire with the highest combat effectiveness, and has the reputation of "the whip of the god of war" among all countries.

If it is a normal situation, Murphy, who is a master of the older generation, can still compete with this Zenit military god, but under the sudden sneak attack, Murphy at this time has been seriously injured, his meridians are all cracked, and his life is short, and Arshavin was only slightly injured when he resisted the fierce gold fighting qi storm just now, and there are at least seven or eight out of ten of the sixth-level fire system combat power, relying on the power of one person, this highness can completely control the entire battle situation in the future.

As the fighting between the two sides stopped, the dust that filled the sky gradually settled.

Everywhere there were stumps, severed arms, and muddy water soaked in scarlet blood.

The entire altar of the king has completely collapsed and is in ruins.

Around the ruins of the King's Altar, the survivors had different expressions.

The crowd with red ribbons on their arms was obviously a little more, they had the initiative in the battle before, but their numbers had no effect on the entire victory, a finger of a six-star master like Arshavin could instantly crush them into slag, and the faces of Shenhua Kingdom, Luneng Kingdom, Chanba Kingdom and other parties showed despair and fear that could not be concealed.

The envoys, princes, and bodyguards of the other countries, who had suffered heavy casualties in the surprise attack, were overjoyed, and some even wept with joy.

With a wave of Paris's hand, the crowd parted in an orderly manner.

After a sound of careful footsteps, the sword assassin, the white-clad claw assassin, the yellow scimitar double swordsman, and the earth master who had fled for Sun Fei's life before stood behind the demon woman Paris, and the various envoys and guards with red ribbons also stood by Paris's side with desperate faces— At this time, although their bowels were almost repentant, it had no effect, it was a suicidal gamble, and they had basically announced the end of their own lives and the destruction of the country they represented.

On the other side, the few innocent survivors were shocked, just like the chicks who finally found the old hen under the attack of the eagle, trembling behind the eldest prince Arshavin and the eldest princess.

In this way, the crowd finally divided into two groups, and the two faced each other.

The atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive.

At this time, Sun Fei appeared with a grin, he switched back to [Barbarian Mode], but with a lot of injuries on his body, a robe that was originally used to participate in the king's ceremony was torn to pieces, and a bloody mouth was also unfolded on the soft leather armor below, his face was covered with blood, only a pair of black eyes were exposed, and he was wrapped in blood, he simply became a bloody man, leaving a bloody footprint under his feet.

Such an injury is so miserable that the person who sees it is sad and tears when he hears it.

After seeing this scene, many people wondered if the little king would kick his legs and braided his braids in the next moment. What is even more tragic is that the whole city of Chambord, except for the hapless little king who has been disturbed by the emperor's throne hall, the other guards and officers have all forgotten that the corpses of Lampard, Drogba, Oleg and Barak are lying quietly on the periphery of the ruins of the king's altar, blood staining the stones and dirt beneath them......

"Ah, Alexander, it's great that you're still alive. ”

The immortal Prince of Lake, Modrich, seemed very human, and after seeing Sun Fei, he quickly cheered and helped him over, many people saw Sun Fei being hit by a punch from the six-star master Murphy, and it was dusty at the time, everyone thought that this little king was dead, but he didn't expect this guy's life to be harder than a rat in the sewer, although it looked extremely embarrassing and miserable, but he survived.

Modrich helped Sun Fei and stood behind the eldest prince Arshavin.

"Paris, what a pity, it looks like I'm going to win this time. ”

Arshavin looked at Paris with a smile, and let out a soft breath in his heart, finally, the woman who gave him a headache was finally no longer a threat.

Bang Bang Bang!

Paris clapped softly.

This bewitching woman showed her far superior side to many men in her desperate situation, and surprisingly quickly regained her composure in the shortest possible time, while applauding softly, with her trademark charming smile, she said sincerely: "To be honest, I really didn't expect that the grand prince of the dignified empire would come to this remote and bitter small country because of me, and even disguised himself as a lowly soldier to make a sneak attack...... Tsk, Your Highness Andrew, tell me, should I be honored or afraid?"

Of course, Arshavin could hear the irony in the woman's words, but now that he was the victor, he still smiled and didn't mind at all.

"However, I have to admit that this is a beautiful performance! Those soldiers died a valuable death, at least they confused Murphy's nerves, so that it was possible for Your Highness to easily sneak up on Murphy...... It's just that, Your Royal Highness the Prince, if you let them die like this, aren't you afraid that the living soldiers will be cold?"

"Paris, it's come to this point, let's put away your thoughts, surrender to me, serve me, and don't kill you today. ”

Arshavin still smiled, but he said it domineeringly, and there was no room for looping.

"Hehe, Your Highness, I'm afraid you're overconfident in your strength, although I can't kill you and the eldest princess today, but with my current strength, if you want to escape, you can still escape, right?" Paris smiled like a flower, her expression was peaceful, as if she was chatting with an old friend, her words were full of provocation and temptation, but there was no intention of returning.

"You chose to flee at the beginning, and there might be hope, but now you can't. ”

Arshavin still has a smile on his face, I don't know when, the Grand Knight Captain Roman Pavlyuchenko with the remaining twenty-five cavalry firmly held the only stone staircase passage leading to the bottom of the mountain, in this way, maybe the sword assassin and others can block Arshavin for Paris for a few seconds, but if Paris can't blast away the soldiers and Pavlyuchenko rush down the stone path at the first time, Arshavin has a chance to kill her with thunder in the next second.

Paris saw this scene, and her face quietly changed.

"Sister Tanasha, your luck is really enviable, if it weren't for this little king who accidentally ruined my plan, maybe the person who will die today would be you, sister......"

Paris seemed to have resigned herself to her fate at this time, and there was a trace of unwillingness on her beautiful face, as if she was unwilling to say more to Arshavin, and her eyes turned to the eldest princess Tanasa, who was standing quietly in the crowd in the distance, her tone was complaining, as if her sister was really coquettish to her sister.

This woman is indeed a witch who is in trouble, frowning and biting her red lips, and the hint of gloom in the corners of her eyes suddenly made most of the men present feel a sense of pity, and wanted to hold this stunner in their arms and comfort them gently.

The eldest princess just smiled slightly: "Indeed, my luck is better today." ”

When the female Wensheng said this, it was tantamount to admitting Sun Fei's role in this contest.

Indeed, Sun Fei is like a-stirring stick, making a mess of the original scripts set by both sides.

If it weren't for Sun Fei's anger and anger, he forced Paris Hilton, a terrible evil woman, into the mirror of death, so that she had to let the white-haired and white-bearded old man Murphy appear in advance, then even if the eldest princess still has the hole card of Arshavin, it will not be so easy to win, after all, Murphy is also a six-star master, and such an older generation of masters is also very rich in fighting experience, and the actual combat power cannot be underestimated, even if it is in a head-to-head confrontation, known as the [Zenit Military God] Arshavin is also not sure of victory, and if it is hidden in the shadows, it will be even more terrifying.

Assassins are like being in love, and whoever takes the initiative first is likely to suffer the most.

Hearing the eldest princess admit that she had indeed taken advantage of the luck component, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Paris's face: "However, sometimes, a person will not succeed by relying on luck alone. ”

"You ......" The eldest princess seemed to think of something, and her face changed instantly: "Everyone pays attention......

However, it was too late.

At this moment, something that no one expected suddenly happened-

I saw that the prince of Rayker, who was standing beside Sun Fei, suddenly had a look in his eyes, and he shot out like lightning, and his palms pushed forward like lightning with a scorching breath, one left and one right, which was accurately imprinted on the back of the hearts of the eldest prince Arshavin and the purple-clothed girl Ziyan.

In the next moment, the vigorous power exploded, and the fiery red domineering fighting spirit instantly exploded into a series of explosions.

Puff ——!

Elbow and axillary changes.

Unbelievable.

Arshavin and Purple Flame's attention was focused on Paris and the others, always guarding against the fight of this terrible woman trapped beast, where did they think that there would suddenly be ' behind them. His own people's sneak attack, and the person who shot was standing beside him, so close to the distance, even if the two of them were supernatural, they didn't have time to react, and they didn't even have time to run the talisman fighting qi, they were hit by Modrich's fiery red palms, and the huge power was all blasted into the body, and the two of them spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood together, and they endured the power of this palm.

The faces of the two of them had different expressions of incredulity, anger, and shock for a moment.

With a successful blow, Mordrich did not fly and retreat, but smiled and slapped his backhand, and a flame turned into a long dragon, roaring and hitting the eldest princess not far away.

The incident happened suddenly, and most people still did not react to it.

For a while, no one thought to protect the eldest princess.

Seeing that Her Royal Highness the scheming princess was about to turn into a cloud of blood mist in the face of the surprise attack, but at this moment, a magical change appeared - a blue prototype defensive water curtain suddenly appeared in front of the eldest princess, and the eldest princess's whole body was tightly sealed in the water curtain, colliding with the fire dragon, and a violent wave of light rippled on the water curtain, which actually neutralized Mordrich's attack.

"Despicable thing, give me death!"

[Zenit Military God] Arshavin finally reacted at this time, seeing that the eldest princess was in danger, gritted his teeth and fought hard to run the remnants of his fighting spirit frantically, and blasted out an earth-shattering palm, Mordridge stretched out his palm and took it hard, and was immediately stained with blood, and flew backwards with blood spraying high, and fell in front of Paris and the others, which was regarded as picking up a life.

This change is really a change in the elbow and armpit.

Instantly petrified everyone.

It's incredible.

How could such a thing happen?

No one thought that Mordrich, the little prince of the Ryker Kingdom who was the least likely to be on the side of the Paris assassins, would suddenly attack without warning, nor did he expect that the strength of this little prince would far exceed the previous two-star strength, and he almost killed the two masters with the highest strength on the side of the eldest princess, Arshavin and Purple Flame, with one palm, and even the eldest prince did not have a high-grade water magic equipment to protect himself, but he was afraid that he would have to hate him on the spot.

The air at the top of the East Mountain changed in an instant.

This unbelievable dramatic change instantly changed the strength of both sides.

Murphy, Arshavin and Purple Flame, the three people who were originally the most powerful people at the top of the East Mountain, were all seriously injured and unable to move at this time, and the complete combat strength of the eldest princess's side was only Roman Pavlyuchenko and the female swordsman Susan, as well as the twenty dispensable cavalry and more than a dozen envoys from other countries, while Paris used sword assassins, white-clothed claw assassins, scimitar double swordsmen, and the unknown strength of Mordrich and *** The Assassins, though each wounded to varying degrees, fought and lost, while Paris was not injured in the slightest......

The balance of power between the two sides was reversed in an instant.

This disruption happened so quickly that it felt like a dream.

Originally, the Shenhua Kingdom Great Thunder King and the others who had red ribbons on their arms were already dead, but at this moment, their eyes lit up, and it was difficult to hide the ecstasy of escaping death, and their expressions of lost souls were replaced by a cruel smile, and their waists straightened up.

"Hee-hee-hee, Sister Tanasha, you finally miscalculated once!"

The amorous smile of the bewitching woman Paris returned to her peerless face again, and a blood-stained white dress fluttered out of the dust in the morning breeze on the top of the East Mountain, looking like a little girl who had succeeded in a prank, and it was only at this time that people realized that the words she had said before were just acting.

The eldest princess was silent.

And His Royal Highness [Zenit Military God] Arshavin was angry, but his body had begun to shake uncontrollably, the damage that Mordrich gave him just now was too great, and the purple-clothed girl on the other side Ziyan closed her eyes tightly, and beads of sweat flowed down the girl's unique fair and beautiful cheeks, and the purple flames all over her body were surging wildly, obviously seizing the time to heal her wounds.

"Hehehe, speaking of which, it's really an unexpected big surprise, originally I just wanted to kill Sister Tanasha and cut off one of your arms with His Highness Arshavin, who knew that now even His Highness Jun Shen could kill you, haha, the goddess of fate is really generous, I think His Royal Highness Dominguez will be very happy to know this news. ”

With a charming smile and a piercing murderous aura, Paris approached softly, step by step.

Behind him, the Assassins finally lifted the thick veil on their faces.

"It's a pity, I wanted to have a good drink with the two highnesses, but in order to avoid long nights and dreams, I can only kill you as soon as possible. ”

Paris's tone was so gentle, but in the eyes of Arshavin and others, it was more like a deadly Grim Reaper.

"Hehe, good means, it's just, I'm curious, if you kill me and Tanasha, where is the father, how should you explain? With so many people present, such a secret can't be kept at all, sooner or later, he will know everything that happened here, how long can you and Domingos be blinded?"

Arshavin sat on the rock, trying to delay as much time as possible, and used the remaining fighting energy in his body, but there was very little hope, he was too seriously injured, and his strength was running out.

"Hehehe, Your Highness, are you saying such things to make a joke to adjust the atmosphere? You know better than me, from the beginning of this plan, it was a road of no return, do you still expect me to let you go? Killing and being killed is just a very simple matter, Emperor Yashin, His Royal Highness Domingos will naturally explain it clearly, just say that the untouchables of Chambord City rebelled, and Sister Tanasha unfortunately died in battle, and Your Highness, didn't you sit in the handsome tent of the [Iron Blood Camp]?"

Paris smiled lightly, but the aura revealed in the words made Arsha's new heart sink little by little.

This time the use of the stand-in was originally a beautiful golden cicada shell out of the shell, and it almost worked, but now because of the sudden change, it backfired, but became the opponent's handle, Paris's meaning is already very obvious, as long as his gloomy brother Domingos masters his stand-in, he can even control the [Iron Blood Camp] with the help of the stand-in without much effort.

"Obiena, Mordrich, Hasheng Town, the three of you immediately took all kinds of envoys and guards to wash the city of Chambord in blood, and then set fire to this small city, remember, don't leave a single living mouth and create the illusion of a riot for me......"

With a light wave of her slender hand, Paris gave orders to the Assassins behind her, filled with relentless blood and fire.

"Yes. ”

The three assassins and the Shenhua Kingdom, the Great Thunder King, the Chanba Kingdom, and others were overjoyed. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune, they can free their hands and feet to loot the royal family and the rich nobles of Chambord City, according to what they have learned before, there is no decent resistance in Chambord City at this time.

But—

"Hey, wait, it's really rude, if you want to ransack Chambord City, you should first ask the master if he agrees!"

Sun Fei, who was covered in blood and couldn't even walk steadily, suddenly stood up.

"You ......" Mordridge said with a look of disdain on his face, "With such a serious injury, do you think you can still turn the situation around? ”

"Uh, you said it was injured?" Sun Fei stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, his steps suddenly stopped staggering, and his body straightened: "I'm really sorry, I pretended to be all this." ”

At this time, Sun Fei was jumping around, and he still looked a little injured.

"Say, how could you help this Aunt Paris?" Sun Fei crossed his hands on his hips, grasped everything, and pointed to the two behind Mordrich with an unkind face: "And you, aren't you already dead?