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This long-haired young man with black sè and a handsome aura was none other than Philip Inzaghi, the chief disciple Sun Fei had once taken in in the slums of Hot Spring Pass, and who had extremely strange stealth skills and practiced the way of an assassin.

His figure was like a wisp of black smoke, and it was like a black lightning, and he shuttled deftly through the crowd at a speed that surpassed the speed of the streamer, and everywhere he passed, there were screams of horror and screams, blood burst out, and there were constantly moon-level powerhouses screaming and retreating, with fatal wounds on his body.

"Where he ......"

"Don't be afraid, surround him, as long as the assassin shows his tracks, he is as fragile as a fox that has fallen into a hunting net, and there is no longer a threat, don't be afraid, go up together, and kill him!"

"Strike together and besiege with all your might!"

The fighting qi and magic light flames flickered in the air, and after a short period of panic, the moon-level powerhouses finally calmed down a little, and began to organize a counterattack by relying on the strength of the crowd.

After all, these people are martial arts giants, although their character is despicable, but after all, they are in the moon-level realm, and they also have a certain amount of combat experience.

In the crowd, there were magicians chanting incantations loudly, strange magic power spread, and the air gradually became as viscous as a swamp, which was an extremely clever swamp technique, a sticky technique, a doppelganger technique, a space binding technique and other extremely clever high magic, and the storm was like a storm towards the lightning-like black figure in the air.

The black figure was indeed greatly reduced, like a snail stuck in a swamp.

"Hahaha, catch him, shoot together, and kill the scum!"

In the sound of crazy laughter, the warriors performed their own stunts, and one after another terrifying power breaths covered the bombardment mercilessly and indiscriminately!

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

In the next moment, all kinds of different powers collided together from all sides, setting off a series of chain explosions, and violent energy fluctuations exploded in all directions, drowning the void within a few hundred meters in an instant.

"It worked!"

"With this level of energy fluctuation, this shampoo man will definitely die!"

Seeing that they had succeeded, the moon-level powerhouses let out bursts of cheers, the enemy didn't seem to be as strong as they imagined, and the Chambord people were not monsters that couldn't be killed, and the number was only four, so they were at a disadvantage, and everything seemed to be suddenly clear.

The confidence of the moon-level powerhouses skyrocketed, and they moved their ill-intentioned gaze to the remaining other shampoo powerhouses.

"Haha, the Chambord people are nothing more than that, don't be afraid, go up together, kill them, Lord Dali Sandro will definitely reward us!" In the crowd, someone cheered excitedly, and a group of people showed a cruel smile.

But at this moment, on the opposite side, among the remaining Shampoo powerhouses, he had been standing in the void in the distance with his hands on his chest, but his bright eyes showed a trace of pity, looking at the eyes of a group of moon-level powerhouses, like looking at a group of fools.

In the next instant, the mutation regenerated.

The moon-level powerhouse who had been hiding in the crowd before suddenly showed an unbelievable look in his eyes, a ray of black light flashed away, and a cold touch came from his throat and heart uncontrollably, and the power in his body poured out like a flood that burst the embankment, and he couldn't stop it.

Looking down, a trace of red blood was overflowing from the red heart wound on his neck and heart!

Life was gone in an instant, and the cold corpse fell towards the ground.

"He's not dead!"

"How is this possible!"

"Impossible, this is not dead? Is he a monster who can't be killed?"

Panic and unbelievable spread like a virus in the crowd.

"Hahaha, a group of ignorant clowns, even with you, dare to be the enemy of my king, and dare to break into my Chambord country? I really don't know the word dead! Today, under the cold blade of [Huangquan Touch], you ignorant and shameless are not tolerated!"

The terrifying familiar laughter rang out, like the call of death, and the terrifying black sè lightning reappeared.

Blood burst into flames, and the screams returned.

The moon-level powerhouses in the sky, like the rice husks in a hurricane, dodged and fell, one by one, the souls of the dead were panicked, although the strength of this Chambord assassin was not overwhelming, but the body was weird, elusive, elusive, untouchable, and untouchable, it was really difficult to deal with!

Boom Boom Boom !!!!

At the same time, a deafening explosion came from a high place, and the two great rì-level Venerable powerhouses had already broken through the heavenly dome and entered the higher void, and the fierce battle and the energy fluctuations transmitted were terrifying and terrifying, and they didn't know how to win or lose.

"You two, don't stand and watch the excitement, let's take action together and solve this gang of miscellaneous things, Lord Brooke has an order, and you want us to rush to dì dū as soon as possible!"

Inzaghi's form appeared and disappeared like a ghost, and he said dissatisfiedly.

In the distance, the silent Deisler struck again, and the jīng divine power secret technique was activated, and in an instant, the body of the multi-month powerhouse stiffened, and his face showed a painful sè, and it was at this moment that Inzaghi's black sè lightning figure swept past them, taking away their lives.

The combination of the two masters, Deisler and Inzaghi, is a perfect match!

"Hey, may God forgive me for having blood on my hands, the sword in Garcia's hand, killing is a protector, and beheading is not beheading!" The young handsome priest with short hair looked holy and merciful, but he showed no mercy.

A pair of huge silver-white sè holy power wings instantly stretched out from Garcia's back, and the white sè feather lines were clearly visible, as if they were alive, and the wings spread out for more than 100 meters, exuding a majestic and terrifying aura of holy power like an abyss, making this young priest like an angel god descending to earth, and the holy spirit could not be violated and blasphemed.

Grace Wings!

This is one of the tricks of the young priest Garcia.

In the next moment, the handsome divine master let out a clear drink, and the infinite white sè holy feathers fell, turning into an indestructible lightsaber in an instant, and slashed towards the panicked moon-level powerhouses in the sky!

"Ah......h

"No, help!"

"Spare my life, I was wrong, I surrender......"

Blood rained down in the sky, and screams and begs for mercy rang out.

Garcia was a half-moon level upper level realm a long time ago, and his strength was still above Inzaghi and Deisler, in Chambord City, in addition to His Majesty the King and several great rì-level venerable powerhouses, among the moon-level powerhouses, he was also the first master of Chambord in the past, and now the Leo Gold Saint Seiya Frank Lampard was above him, so as soon as Garcia made a move, the form suddenly showed a one-sided trend!

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The third more.

Hehe, while my daughter-in-law fell asleep in the ward, I came out to find an Internet café code word update, to be honest, I am very tired these days, very tired, physically and mentally exhausted, and I want to sleep, but as long as I can insist, I will code words.

Because I have to persevere, no matter how tired I am.