In the cold and solemn conference hall, at this time, in addition to King Fudes, who has become the kingdom of "Heavenly Heart", there are henchmen such as Vermond, Geoffrey, and White. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The knife-like face, the rock-like angular muscles, and a pair of pitch-black pupils are deep and majestic, making people dare not look at them directly.

Compared with the past, this burly man who has taken a step forward does not seem to have changed, even in the middle of the meeting, he still wears the silver armor on his body, but the power accumulated on the other party is getting heavier and heavier.

"Uncle...... Your Majesty, that guy Modri dares to speak disrespectfully to you, it's really looking for death, let me deal with him. ”

A hideous smile appeared on the face of the strong man at the top of the bottom, but he seemed to realize the situation he was in at this time, and quickly retracted, but the ruthless color in his words could not be hidden at all.

"Well, in that case, I'll leave that guy to you, Vermond, don't let me down."

Just a simple sentence that was a little cold made the body of this strong man, who had always been known for his fierceness and ruthlessness, tremble subconsciously, but before he could say anything more, Fordes had already opened his mouth again to ask about other things.

In the middle of the meeting, a warrior wearing a hideous grimace mask suddenly barged in and whispered a few words in Fordes' ear.

Looking at the soldier who broke in, even though all these people present were henchmen who had been fighting with Fords for many years, they couldn't help but feel a little chill at this time.

Everyone only knows the invincibility and invincibility of the "Judgment Knights", but they don't know that these warriors, who almost never appear on the battlefield, are the real Shura devils who crawled out of hell.

There was no one but Forders who could command them.

And with those few whispers, Fordes's originally expressionless face was also a rare ripple.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and then the huge pressure of the mountains and seas came like a tide.

As Fordes's henchman, everyone in the field knows very well that this terrifying existence in front of him, who can decide the life and death of thousands of people with one word, will hardly have any emotional fluctuations no matter what situation he encounters.

But at this time, that anger, the monstrous anger that was enough to engulf everything, was really showing the other party at this moment.

In the dark pupils, all kinds of negative emotions emerged one by one, but in the end, everything turned into a killing intent that was completely condensed into substance.

An inky black mist suddenly emerged from behind Fordes, and the black mist was like a combination of all evils, revealing an aura that could not be described in words.

But almost in an instant, all the black fog disappeared cleanly, as if everything was like a dreamlike bubble, bursting in an instant.

For Roman, the first subordinate to join him, Forders still has mixed feelings about the other party.

As one of his most trusted subordinates, Roman fought with him all the way to the north and south, but at this time, it was impossible for that familiar figure to appear in front of him again.

Everyone knows that Earl Fordes, who has always been moody, has really moved the wrath of thunder this time.

The West Sea is not calm anymore......

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Under the hazy sky, countless raindrops fell from the sky like beaded curtains.

Suddenly, as the wind swept by, the "bead curtains" seemed to be broken, and countless raindrops were scattered wantonly.

Under the howling of this strong wind, the originally calm sea surface also began to have their own carnival.

The whole sea began to roll, as if boiling, and walls of water swayed one after another, like angry giants, slapping the sea with huge palms again and again.

And now, on the blue sea, there are fragments of planks, tumbling blood, and ...... Icy corpses.

Baudry and his sailors looked at the approaching warships, and their pale faces were also filled with extreme despair.

"My lord, we can't escape."

The deputy looked at the situation he was in, his body couldn't help but tremble, and then he said almost tremblingly, in addition to the strong fear, there was also a faint cry in his words.

Yes, how did they escape, and where could they flee to?

In the entire "Tianxin" principality, and even the entire West Sea, who can really block the figure hidden in the shadow of the throne, and he and his sailors, in the eyes of the other party, can be counted as nothing, insignificant ants.

Bodry smiled miserably, and also sighed helplessly.

He never imagined that this big man would go to such great lengths for the sake of these little people, and even did not hesitate to confront the "Iron Tower" Principality and the "Shengyao" Principality.

"Let's end it like this......"

With such a helpless sigh in Bodri's heart, the white light flashed, the blood rolled, and then everything came to an end.

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And just when the three principalities of "Tianxin", "Iron Tower" and "Shengyao" were in full swing, in a relatively remote area of the West Sea, a maple-leaf-shaped drifting island was drifting in a specific direction, and the waves rolling in layers were also constantly being cut.

"Is this the West Sea? Good barren area. ”

On the shore of this drifting island, a young man who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old looked at the surrounding scenery with some curiosity for a long time, but in the end, he said with some boredom.

Behind the other party, there were hundreds of figures, and after hearing the boy's words to himself, no one dared to interject.

"It's boring......"

Noticing the respectful looks of the hundreds of people behind him, the boy sighed and then muttered.

And almost at the same time, on a small drifting island.

One, two, three...... More than a hundred cold corpses were lying quietly on the ground at this time.

And at the front of these hundreds of corpses, a girl who had been completely soaked in blood, dragging a giant blade in her hand that did not match her body shape at all, slowly moved forward.

On the delicate face, there is still a little dazed, tired and puzzled.

In front of him, several men in slightly gorgeous clothes fled in a hurry as if they had been terrified.

On the edge of the Western Sea, a mighty army that had torn a piece of flesh and blood under Forders was hiding here and hibernating, and then waiting, waiting for the opportunity to dominate the world......

The magnificent era has begun!