Chapter 325: Revenge (Part II)
"Boom!"
The loud sound of deafening and deafening explosion echoed in the dark and invisible region, causing the aftermath of the eight directions to roar, and even the thin vitality in the region began to tremble wildly, as if there was a groundbreaking supreme power impact, cracking the world apart, cracking a gap that sprinkled light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Can you get out?"
"Damn the Bitter Cliff!"
"I'm going out!"
In the darkness, there were shouts one after another, and more than a dozen embarrassed figures rushed madly towards the gap where the light flashed, wanting to pass through the gap, rush out of this thin bitter cliff, and see the light of day again.
"Get out!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the gap in the light.
Immediately followed by this voice, there was a monstrous coercion that covered the heavens and the earth, destroying the heavens and the earth, with a snap of a finger, enough to raze the horror of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the moment it spread, the noisy many strong men, as if they were hit hard, retreated one by one, and their faces were miserable.
"Uncle... Count?" The crowd was disgraced.
Under the gaze of everyone, a total of four counts who exuded monstrous coercion walked into this place, their faces were blue and a little ugly, as if they had caused some kind of embarrassment, which made the counts extremely angry.
But there was no seizure, so his face was unusually cold.
"Whew!"
Behind the four counts, two figures that exuded the aura of the Golden Core Realm, regardless of front and back, rushed here, manifesting a young figure with blue hair and silver star long hair, with a calm gaze.
The two are Kings and McHal!
"Lord Sword Emperor?"
Among the more than a dozen figures, some people recognized the Sword Emperor who was like a dead dog at first glance, and was carried by Mehal, and couldn't help but let out a suppressed cry of horror, one after another, and the sound of gasping cold air continued.
"Kudao Cliff, here, it's a strange place. Mahal looked around.
The Bitter Cliff, as its name suggests, is an area where the vitality of heaven and earth is thin and isolated from the outside, which is suitable for ascetics to meditate and cultivate to the point where they are united with form and spirit, and are not disturbed by external objects.
It's a place of heart refinement!
"Come out!"
Immediately, McHal's gaze looked somewhere.
The green-haired long skirt and the graceful light figure fell with Mehal's gaze, and there was endless resentment and hatred in her eyes, but when she saw the sword emperor in Maihal's hand, her face was also shocked, revealing a look of disbelief, and she was panicked.
This person is Fei'er, the green-haired woman who wants to kill Mehal several times!
Having lost the support of the Sword Emperor, she was already in a situation of certain death in the realm of only a thousand miles and in the Bitter Cliff where there was no escape, facing Maihar, whose Shinto cultivation was beyond imagination.
Retribution comes too soon!
Two or three years ago, when the out-of-gas incarnation wanted to erase Mahal, it was really like obliterating the ants on the side of the road, and if it weren't for the fact that Kings broke the out-of-air incarnation, now Mahar has fallen.
But just two or three years later, when Maihar met with her, he was already a quasi-earl-level powerhouse who surpassed several of his realms, and he had the power to wipe her out, so the Sword Emperor was able to intervene!
And now, just a few months later, her master, the Sword Emperor, a peerless figure at the earl level, has become a defeated ant in her hands, and is about to fall and die.
Unthinkable!
"You despicable ant, how is it possible that you have such great power!" Fei Er screamed, her beautiful face hideous, "You want to die, you want to die, all of you want to die!"
McHal, Kings, was a cold bystander.
Before he could make a move, among the four major counts, a white-eyed earl's terrifying gaze immediately fell on Fei'er, and he shouted in a low voice: "Is there a place for you to speak, give this seat, get here!"
"Boom!"
The endless coercion roared with the big hand of vitality, transformed, grabbed Fei'er, rumbled up the power of violent crushing, and approached from a distance, splashing a large area of blood that sprayed the sky, scarlet.
Fei'er has nowhere else to go except for being a disciple of the Sword Emperor, and Earl Baimei naturally won't treat him gently, if it weren't for the presence of Maihal, he would have wanted to wipe out the culprit on the spot.
"Bang!"
Blood was spilling, and Fei'er, who was cracked by the big hand of vitality, rolled at the feet of Mahal, snorting incessantly, and her face was twisted together from pain, and she was extremely embarrassed.
"Mole ants!" Kins said lightly.
The calm voice pierced Fei'er's ears unusually harshly, making her as if she had suffered great humiliation, her face flushed, and her painful look seemed to be diverted.
Maihar glanced at it, threw the Sword Emperor directly next to Fei'er, and said lightly: "For no reason, you want to kill me several times, but I want to hear the real reason." ”
Reason?
Fei'er, who fell to the ground, suddenly sneered, looked at Mehal's face, and became more and more resentful and hateful, as if facing a real family killer.
"Don't say that?" said McHal nodded.
"Whew!"
With the snap of his fingers, the sharp star killing sword qi spread all over his body, and under the control of Mehal's wonderful and heroic peak, it drilled into his body from the pores, tearing every inch of flesh and blood, and in an instant, blood flew out.
"Ahh
The painful howl echoed, and the sharp pain of every inch of flesh being torn apart was clear, enough to make a determined Shinto powerhouse go crazy, even a Golden Core Realm powerhouse like Fei'er couldn't resist it.
So no one is in a hurry!
From beginning to end, McHal and Kings, as well as the four earls who followed, watched unusually calmly, watching Phil and the other women howl miserably, dripping with blood, and erupting with a terrifying fishy aura.
Flesh and blood flying!
"Hahaha, do you still need a reason to step on a roadside ant to death?" Fei'er, who was howling in pain, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, looking at Mahal's calm gaze, with endless mockery and hatred.
"Really?" muttered Mahal.
Being able to have hatred already shows everything, and from the first time they met, Mahal knew that there must be something in it that he didn't know, otherwise Phil would not have had hatred.
"If Your Excellency really wants to know, I will go to the Wizards' Alliance and invite an earl wizard to come over, and use her means to reveal the truth even if she doesn't want to say it. The Earl suddenly spoke, "Or just plant the slave seal and read it from its consciousness, and it can be easily obtained." ”
Both methods are easy means to know the truth.
However, Fei'er, who was struggling in pain, did not change at all, as if these two unpredictable methods had no effect on her at all, and the earl, who was observant, frowned slightly.
The two methods that Earl Gengjin came up with, even if they deal with some strong earls, can make them reveal the truth, but it is obvious that they are useless for Fei'er in front of him.
"Since you're so confident, then I'll start with your belongings!" said Mehal.
. (To be continued.) )