Anger poured out at this moment!

The blue and blue light flowed, and the suppressed eruption was like a torrent, Calais didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and directly made a move against Zhao Feixiong!

Zhao Feixiong's actions were full of conceit and arrogance, which seemed to be the last straw that overwhelmed Calais's tense spirit, making him lose his mind and go crazy for it!

It can make a prince rush towards a king like a moth to a fire, and rush to the front of Zhao Feixiong, the first swordsman in the universe.

This is Zhao Feixiong who opened the door to hell for Calais, and he stepped into it like this!

"The grasshopper shakes the tree." Zhao Feixiong's eyes were cold, and the long sword was horizontal in front of him, easily blocking Calais's attack.

Calais's angry blow didn't work, even if the power of the Four Desolations was condensed, it couldn't penetrate Zhao Feixiong's long sword and hurt half of his hair.

"Since you are angry about her death, then you should go with her to meet under the Nine Springs." The blood-colored sword intent appeared on the long sword, and a huge force shook Calais away, and then Zhao Feixiong's figure flashed, came to Calais, waved his right arm, and poured down with a sword!

"Boom!"

The blood-colored light pierced the sky, and a huge sword appeared out of thin air, directly piercing Calais's sturdy flesh and nailing it to the earth!

There's no way to fight back!

Everyone watched this scene from a distance, feeling despair and fear, and they even stayed at the time when Orfina was killed, and could not return to their senses for a long time.

Zhao Feixiong, relying on the strength of his kings and extraordinary courage, still turned the tide when Chen Elegy thought that the general trend was gone, and decisively killed Orfina!

It was obviously a victory scene, but why was it reversed so quickly? After falling from the paradise of joy, and watching Calais being nailed into the earth by Zhao Feixiong at this moment, for them, this battle has come to an end.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat" Gao Tianhua didn't know what to say, but under Zhao Feixiong's oppression, they were helpless in the face of such a situation.

Orfina was beheaded, Tang Xingfeng, Zhao Dongxiang, and Zhou Yuanshang were seriously injured, and Qi Shan, Feng Dihai, and Wu Tian were entangled with the other four princes, which made Gao Tianhua not pin his hopes on them for a long time, if Qi Shan was really strong enough, how could he be entangled with the other party for so long?

Can't all hope be on Calais's shoulders, right? This is what Gao Tianhua thinks in his heart.

"Damn it, it's hateful."

Gao Tianhua, who was helpless, could only hammer his hands on the command platform and let out an angry roar, but he couldn't do anything.

But hope has been pinned on Calais, and after Zhao Feixiong's arrival, Calais has used all his actions to win the recognition of all the strong people present, even Orfina.

Saving people under the blood-colored sword, killing the Holy Three, destroying the swordsmen, and forcing Chen Elegy back, Calais is using his power to reverse the crimson situation, and at the same time, he also unknowingly carries everyone's hope, and it is not an exaggeration to even be called a banner.

But at this time, this banner was still ruthlessly broken by Zhao Feixiong, and under the suppression of the absolute power of the kings, even if Calais could calculate, it would not be able to make up for the gap in strength after all.

"Shen Wenshu Ancestor, why haven't you come yet" Gao Tianhua gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't get any news from Shen Wenshu.

Shen Wenshu is already their last pillar, and this battle is undoubtedly their disgraceful exit as a loser.

"That guy won't be killed so easily." Behind Gao Tianhua, Chen Mengtong, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, causing him to turn his head suddenly, with some confusion on his face.

"What stupid are you talking about?" Under such a disparity in power, Gao Tianhua didn't understand why Chen Mengtong was still able to say such a thing.

"Look at it, retreat or something, Zhao Feixiong, a small character like us, is unwilling to kill, and there is a big bluestone tablet behind him to guard."

Chen Mengtong was talking, but Gao Tianhua, who turned his head, saw tears sliding across her face in her firm voice.

She cried too.

Gao Tianhua didn't break it, maybe Chen Mengtong didn't cry now, but the most fundamental emotion in people's hearts is reflected in physiology.

"Then let's read on" lit a cigarette, and I don't know where Gao Tianhua found it, because he doesn't smoke at all.

Gao Tianhua didn't pierce the emotions of the girl behind him, not because he didn't want her to be embarrassed, but because he wanted to better integrate into it.

After all, Chen Mengtong was right, Zhao Feixiong didn't bother to kill them, and it was useless to retreat.

Then check it out. Thinking in his heart, Gao Tianhua raised his head and continued to watch the broadcast of the video.

There was still only Zhao Fei's majestic and bright red figure standing in the sky.

And the sword that fell to the ground.

Zhao Feixiong doesn't know how many times he has beheaded Calais.

But that figure was unexpectedly tenacious, and it was a fraction of a millimeter every time.

"This guy, it's a big problem!" Some were reluctant to drag it out, originally thinking that they could solve Calais with a sword in front of him, after all, it was so easy for him to kill Orfina.

But in these two seconds of "torture and killing", he found that Calais was like a cockroach, difficult to kill.

Of course, more time, Calais almost dodged Zhao Feixiong's sword.

He seemed to see through his own thoughts, which was something that an arrogant Zhao Feixiong could not accept.

Of course, he wouldn't be outraged by it.

Since he was killed by Su Wen once, he found that his emotions were getting weaker and weaker.

But it is an indisputable fact that weak emotions have allowed him to become stronger.

And when Zhao Feixiong's footsteps were about to step forward, a cold beam of light struck towards the big blue stone stele!

Calais, already aimed!

This was a sudden blow, and Calais directly hit him on the bluestone stele, in a vain attempt to directly attack its vital point!

Hit the snake and hit the seven inches!

"This bastard."

The sword intent swept and slashed directly towards the beam, and Zhao Feixiong used his means to intercept Calais's wind and thunder beam in the middle of the way.

"Bluestone stele, you can't destroy it." In the face of absolute power, how could Zhao Feixiong let Calais succeed? Otherwise, it will be a joke that will be remembered for thousands of years.

As if he didn't have a long memory, the next beam of light was still shooting towards the bluestone stele.

Moreover, it's not worth a piece!

Constant beams of wind and thunder shot out from Calais's hands, and at this time, he was like a tireless humanoid strategic weapon, constantly moving at high speed, aiming at the big bluestone monument through his sense and naked eye.

In the face of absolute power, Calais fought back, and he understood that even if Orfina was killed, Zhao Feixiong's weakness still did not change.

It was also at this moment, in the beam, that Zhao Feixiong saw Calais's still indifferent expression, without any emotional fluctuations!

"This guy, was he pretending to be before?"

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