211. Who is arrogant
Chapter 254: Who the hell is arrogant
"Who?" Andrew was shocked, shocked and angry.
The third giant hammer battalion of the Tempest Legion was extremely embarrassed at this time, and only two damaged iron chains of less than three or four meters were left on his arms, and the rest of the parts, along with the iron giant hammer, were all broken into iron filings inch by inch, and fell to the ground in pieces. What's even more tragic is that Kudo is blood falling from his hands and mouth, the green tendons on his arms are exposed, trembling, and he doesn't even have the strength to lift up, and half of the battle is nullified by the punch of the person who suddenly appeared just now without the slightest pyrotechnic gas.
What a great punch!
What a terrifying power!
Such a master is simply the only one Andrew has ever seen in his life, which makes him feel terrible.
And what made Andrew even more embarrassed was that in the face of his angry questioning, the person who suddenly appeared actually just snorted coldly, didn't look at him, bent down and squatted on the ground, and picked up the seriously injured young man who was wearing Torres's dark red cloak and had fallen into a coma at this time, a trace of anger flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then he held out a bottle of bright red strange potion out of thin air, and gently poured it into the young man's mouth.
However, from the blonde boy with amazing archery skills turned over and knelt on the ground to say Your Majesty as soon as he saw someone coming, Andrew suddenly understood a little bit in his heart, this person must be the Chambord King in the mouth of the blonde boy before, the existence of the sixth-class vassal country Chambord City, Andrew knows a little more, but his news is far more backward than the mercenaries, and he doesn't know that the battle of the Twin Towers Peak has caused a sensation in the imperial capital, and at this time he is only frightened and angry in his heart, but he doesn't know when such a master appeared in a small sixth-class vassal country?
Moreover, the master of the hammer did not notice that since the appearance of the Chambord King, who was covered in blood before, and was still lying on the ground screaming frantically, shouting that he would kill all the people in the Chambord military camp, the young master of Kulun actually screamed in horror, as if he had seen a ghost, trembling like chaff, and he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.
"This young man is the culprit of my Tempest Legion, he is guilty of a felony, and the Ptolemaic Legion Master personally named the villain to be captured, King Chambord, you better give him to us obediently!" Andrew took a step forward and shouted.
Thinking about the identity of the master in front of him, this master of the hammer was not too worried at this time.
Since he is the king of a vassal country under the jurisdiction of the Zenit Empire, no matter how strong he is, he must be bound by the empire, so he should naturally understand the prominent position and weight of the Tempest Legion in the Empire, as long as he is a smart person, he will make a smart choice, and it is simply stupid to go against a lowly poor person and the Tempest Legion, one of the ten main main legions of the Empire.
However, what he didn't expect was that he spoke like air, and the other party didn't even look at him as if he didn't hear him.
In comparison, the criminals lying on the ground were obviously 110,000 times more important in the heart of King Chambord than the weight of the so-called third hammer of the Tempest Legion. Because the King of Chambord has been closely watching the recovery of the black boy's injuries.
Two or three minutes later, under the effect of the life healing potion, most of the injuries on the seriously injured boy on the ground were healed.
The wound on his back stopped bleeding, and his face became ruddy, in a daze, as if he recalled something terrible and sad, his face showed an angry look, and then he slowly opened his eyes, saw the face in front of him, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly struggled to turn over and kneel on the ground and cried loudly: "Master, it's really you, Master...... Woo woo woo, I've finally found you, Uncle York and little Tina...... They died so miserably, Master, please, you must avenge them......"
This young man is Sun Fei's newly recruited apprentice, Philip Inzaghi.
"What? What did you say? York is dead?" Sun Fei's face suddenly changed when he heard this, he had a good image of that straightforward and tall man, and he had the intention of including him in Chambord City.
"It's them, they're the ones who killed Uncle York......" Inzaghi turned and pointed to Andrew and the others.
The handsome young man's starry eyes erupted with angry flames, his eyes flickering like a campfire in the dark, and his face no longer had the trademark shy and reserved smile like the boy next door, and the seeds of hatred had taken root in the heart of this simple and kind young man, and he licked it like a wounded beast. With his own wounds, he can't wait to tear the enemy in front of him to pieces.
Sun Fei's eyes were like electricity, and he swept his eyes and looked into the distance.
Through the thick fog, sure enough, there were four military horses pulling a crimson rusty steel fence barbed prisoner cart, the steel thorns at the front end of the prisoner cart were stuck with a few heads dripping with blood, one of them was angry and round, and he didn't bat at death, it was the tall and strong mercenary York who was scratching the back of his head a day ago and laughing and saying that his prodigal son had turned back on the past, the cold steel thorn pierced through the broken neck and stabbed out from the top of his head, and the blood with residual warmth flowed down the steel thorns, and several other steel thorns also picked up a few severed heads, which made Sun Fei frightened, Yesterday, the little girl Tina who timidly tugged at the corner of Sun Fei's clothes and begged Sun Fei not to force York to pay back the money was not spared, her doll-like delicate face revealed confusion and horror, and her big eyes were still open at this time.
This group of butchers didn't even let go of children who didn't walk too steadily?
"This ...... It's simply unforgivable!"
A flame burned in Sun Fei's body, he felt that he had never been so angry since he came to the Azeroth Continent, he raised his hand and punched, and exploded with all his strength, the huge transparent fist mark was like a bright meteor raining down from the sky to wash away sins, emitting a sharp and piercing scream, blasting the air, instantly oppressing the white fog within thirty meters around him.
Unparalleled in the world...... Frost Fist!
The transparent fist mark has not yet come to the body, the coercion has been completed, the palm hammer makes Andrew only feel a huge sense of persecution, like the collapse of the heavenly mountain to overturn the pressure, the terrifying pressure made him kick back again and again, the earthy yellow fighting spirit on his body exploded desperately, but it was shattered under the fist wind, it was impossible to resist the slightest, and even the fighting qi channel had a feeling of poor operation, and a body that was almost a four-star earth system fighting qi was suppressed in the body by the fist wind and could not operate.
As for the weak soldiers behind him, they directly spurted blood and flew upside down, as helpless as rice husks in a hurricane.
"Ahh......h
Andrew shouted frantically, his internal organs were compressed, his bones were deformed, the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood, his pupils began to diverge, and he felt the threat of death that he had never experienced before.
At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.
Suddenly, a violent pillar of flame turned into a roaring fire beast from a distance with a scorching breath, the fire beast raised its head and roared, and the transparent fist mark of the Heavenly Frost Fist was on its face, and the two terrifying forces collided, time seemed to stop for a moment in an instant, and then a terrifying shock wave exploded.
Immediately after, the crimson fire beast screamed and extinguished, and its strength and breath collapsed at the same time.
And the transparent fist mark also became dim, but it was still undecided, and it was still smashed forward and imprinted on Andrew's huge body, and in an instant, a blood fountain shot into the air, Andrew's huge body flew backwards like a broken sack, and the body made a series of crunching sounds, and countless bones broke in an instant.
At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared in the field in the midst of the explosive air current.
This person is wearing the silver general armor of the imperial standard, there is a faint magic surging on the armor, it is actually a magic seal equipment, the long blue hair in the morning breeze is like the sea dancing and roaring, the square Chinese face, the face is resolute and calm, the eyebrows are like standing knives, full of evil energy, the eyes are big and spirited, the fighting spirit is running, the whole body is burning with a layer of red flames, the amazing temperature spreads, the arrogance is unparalleled, the surrounding fog is evaporated, everything between heaven and earth becomes clear, he stands proudly, like a god and demon.
However, the silver armor arm guards and shoulder armor on his left arm were filled with fine and dense cracks at some point, and as he walked, they all shattered and fell to the ground, and then turned into a pool of black-red iron slurry.
"Good, good, good, good, what a weird fist of pure power, it can actually shatter this fire god guardian armor through my talisman fire fighting qi, Chambord King Alexander, defeated the man of the golden knight Sutton, it really lives up to its reputation, this punch, you can be proud!"
The blue-haired face walked step by step, with his chin raised, with undisguised strength and arrogance on his body.
"It's ridiculous! If you smash your armor with one punch, you should be proud of yourself, so if I kill you, wouldn't I be able to call myself a martial saint immediately?" Sun Fei smiled disdainfully: "Dilles, the first master of the young generation in Hot Spring Pass, is just an arrogant man who sits in a well and watches the sky, it is not as famous as meeting him, but that's it!"
"Oh, you know me?"
Sun Fei sneered and was silent.
Old Zola and Little Mordridge have the potential of James Bond, an old man and a young man have been secretly visiting in the past few days, touching all the big names in Chambord City, drawing portraits, and compiling notes on strength and character, Sun Fei has carefully observed this information, and Dilles, the first master of the young generation in Hot Springs, is the object of focus on the data, and Sun Fei is naturally impressed.
"Hmph, sharp teeth, no point. I don't engage in pointless verbal battles. The blue-haired Dilles was not angered by Sun Fei's sharp taunt, he still had that kind of condescending demeanor and tone, looked at the soldiers and the hammer beside him, frowned, and asked: "Dare to hurt the people of the Wind Legion, King Chambord, I need an explanation!"
Sun Fei laughed: "Injured? You are wrong again, I not only want to attack, but also kill them!"
"King Chambord, you are too presumptuous, watch your words, the wrath of the Tempest Legion is not something that a small sixth-rank vassal king can bear. The blue-haired Dilles frowned slightly, quite impatient, and he reached out and pointed at Andrew, who was struggling to stand up with a badly injured palm, and said, "You come and tell me what happened." ”
"Yes, Lord Dilles. ”
It's simple.
Yesterday, Kulun, a young man in Chinese clothes, was beaten half to death by Sun Fei in the bar, and after being carried back and treated by a magician and a priest of the church, as a second-generation gentleman who was used to running rampant in hot springs, when did he suffer such a big loss? Of course, he didn't want to swallow this evil breath like this, and he was bent on getting back the scene, but, considering that Sun Fei's strength was really terrifying, and he couldn't pick out a master around him who could compete with him, so he was a little clever and didn't dare to come to the door for a second time to seek revenge, but the anger he was holding in his heart still had to be vented, so he shifted his goal to sitting at the same table with Sun Fei and daring to drink one strong and one young mercenary in front of so many people.
Cullen didn't dare to find his own brother Dilles, who was the number one master of Hot Springs, but had always been unaccustomed to his depravity, but found Andrew, the commander of the third giant hammer battalion who had been trying his best to tie himself up, with the energy of the Tempest Legion, naturally he quickly found out the details of Inzaghi and York, and a group of people slaughtered into the slums with great momentum, without giving the slightest opportunity to explain and beg for mercy, Inzaghi and York had to fight back in order to protect the children, but where was the opponent of a master like Andrew?
York desperately blocked the hammer to make Andrew a few seconds, before Inzaghi had the opportunity to use his talent ability to hide his whereabouts, and the black boy wanted to sneak attack and control the big Cullen to save everyone, but the powerful Andrew felt the hiding at the moment of his shot, and he was invincible*** Seriously injured, when he hid again, he saw York's defeated opponent being beheaded alive, and completely fell into a rage, but, fortunately, at the critical moment, the last trace of calmness in his heart made him not choose to rush out to fight to the death, but thought of a person, only this person can avenge York and rescue those orphans who were captured.
He fled to find his master, Alexander the King of Chambord.
Fleeing all the way, he was seriously injured, blood flowed on the road, and Andrew and others noticed his whereabouts, and kept chasing and killing, Inzaghi's injuries continued to worsen, but before he was caught, he finally escaped to the front of the Chambord expeditionary camp with amazing perseverance and hatred in his heart.
Andrew seemed to be very afraid of the No. 1 master of the hot spring pass in front of him, and he also knew Dilles' style of acting very well, so he didn't dare to hide and show favoritism, and carefully explained the matter word by word.
"Brother, you must regain the dignity of the Ptolemaic family, this damned King Chambord has injured me and injured your men, and he is about to trample the dignity of the Ptolemaic family under his feet......" The injured young master Cullen gritted his teeth and shouted with the support of the guards.
"Hmph, unassuming waste things, dignity is obtained by sword and blood, not by a woman's crotch and your mouth smeared with lard and honey!" Dilles couldn't stand his younger brother who ruined the family's reputation for a long time, and he didn't give face at all, and scolded when he opened his mouth, but after scolding, he turned his head to look at Sun Fei again, and said arrogantly: "However, King Chambord, since this untouchable man has hurt Cullen, the Ptolemy family will never allow such a person who has tarnished the dignity of the family to continue to live, you still hand it over!" ”
"Hahaha, joke, Inzaghi is the first disciple under this throne, don't say that he just injured your waste brother, even if he kills him, what can he do? You ask this king to ask for people, this king also wants to ask you for people, hand over all the villains who hurt this king's disciples, and this king will open the net, let go of your Ptolemaic family, and no longer be an enemy of the Tempest Legion!"
Sun Fei sneered.
"Arrogance!" "Arrogance!" The blue-haired Dilles was furious, the red flames on his body rose into the sky, and an astonishing momentum was like a god and demon, and laughed: "Let go of the Ptolemy family?