Immediately adjacent to the U.S. imperialist area, one was the Asian area, and the other was the British imperialism, and in these two areas, the monks close to the U.S. imperialist area all fled in disarray. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Running slowly, I'm sorry, I was injured by those sputtered gravel steel balls, then I still think I'm unlucky, Liu Feng won't pay out of his own pocket to compensate, who let you lame goods, you can't even pick a place to sit!

The British Emperor then began a colorful shroud trick, and the magic shields of various departments emerged in an endless stream, and there were also many spiritual awakening aliens in Asia, who followed suit, opened the hood, and hid in it.

Two minutes passed, the deafening roar disappeared completely, and when the smoke and dust slowly cleared, Liu Feng had already sat on the altar again, drinking tea with Li Mofeng.

Er Dongjie's group was distracted by the deafening sound when Liu Feng began to shoot with his gun, and after Liu Feng's two-minute furious time had passed, there was not a single enemy left on the altar, and all of them were turned into corpses by the witch servants and Li Mofeng.

The scene was silent, Liu Feng's behavior was really beyond their imagination, their intelligence, high-tech weapons that the whole country of China did not have, Liu Feng naturally should not have, even if there were, the entire country of Huaguo would not dare to oppose their four major forces, you are a person abroad, even if you have powerful firearms and weapons, you dare not be so arrogant in front of them, and slaughter in front of them, isn't this a slap in the face?

"Your Excellency, since you have set up the ring, you should not break the rules, you are the organizer, even you are blatantly using firearms, are you not afraid of causing public outrage and attracting the blow of technological weapons?" The silence was broken, and a magician of the British Emperor stepped forward.

"If you're not blind, go and look at that place, and find out the gun that attacked Grandpa! That smoking powder gun, oh, or rather, a burning stick? Is the reaction of the gunpowder on it the same as the warhead in front of Grandpa? It's really curious!"

Liu Feng stretched out his finger and pointed at the Meidi area, although it was already full of big pits and blood red, but if you find a gun, you can still find it.

"Your Excellency, a gun doesn't mean anything, how can you prove that they assassinated you?"

"Oh? Liu Feng casually put the double-burst electromagnetic anti-aircraft machine gun in front of him into the ring space. "You see, no one has any evidence that I used a firearm, right? Thank you for the reminder, I'll destroy the evidence!"

"Are you really provoking the Dark Council, provoking our Wizards' Guild?" the serious fool asked, with an angry face on his face.

"Welcome!" Liu Feng was too lazy to take care of the two goods, and drank tea easily, relieving the muscle fatigue caused by the high-intensity shock that lasted for two minutes.

"What?" the yellow-skinned monkey spoke, always beating around the bush, and Cody couldn't understand what Liu Feng's words meant.

"Your IQ is really worrying you, but the more people like you, the better, and it will make you appear smarter! For the sake of you being a mentally handicapped child, you will explain to you, the meaning of welcome is very simple, what can you do if you provoke you? You are welcome to smash the field, your whole family is welcome to smash the field, and all of you are welcome to come and smash the field to find trouble! Mentally retarded, now I understand?"

For the second goods that can make him feel happy, Liu Feng doesn't mind bothering to talk and explain to him, not only is there more fun and more joy in the second goods, but there are more mental retardations, and the peace of the earth is just around the corner!

"You bastard, you... How dare you insult me! insult a great magician! I'm going to kill you!"

He was a gentleman, a noble magician, and now, in front of so many of his kind, he was insulted by another brain-dead with developed limbs, which would make him unable to raise his head, and if he didn't kill this person who insulted him, he would not even have the face to go home, because that would bring him a whole family of shame!

Think of the country of the British Empire, a small place, but there are so many magicians, men and women who are already idle, gossiping every day, I am afraid that in less than a day, his jokes will be spread all over the British Isles!

The shame must be washed away, and the best way is naturally to use the blood of the insulter to cleanse the shame brought to him, so after he finished speaking, he did it, and then... There is no then.

If you can do it, you won't BB, this is Liu Feng's consistent view, so, as soon as the noble magician's voice fell, Liu Feng flicked his fingers and launched a steel ball, but before he had time to make follow-up actions, the mentally retarded was actually hit by the steel ball, and with a face of anger, he died!

Dead? True, yes, really dead! Liu Feng rubbed his chin, this guy is indeed mentally retarded, mentally retarded can actually cultivate into a magician, possess magical power, it is really amazing! The world is so big, there are no wonders, it is really true!

A burst of exclamations came out, and the British Imperial District had already dissipated with the smoke and dust of the American Imperial District, and the various protective shields that had been removed were scrambling to be erected again, and one by one, the hoods were connected together, occupying ten acres of land, which was quite spectacular!

"Don't talk much, if you want to smash the field and find trouble, you can call someone now, if you don't have that idea, the ring will open again!" Liu Feng looked at those hoods and smiled mockingly, there are really a lot of mental retardations, it seems that this country is not only a specialty, not only magicians, but also a major feature of intellectual disability!

Pretending not to see it, in fact, he didn't care, the transmission of the remaining four forces below, the channeling of the channel, the discussion of the discussion, Liu Feng only leisurely leaned back on the chair to rest, at most, the rotten silver spear folded in the witch's hand, melted it at high temperature with the fire ability, smelted it again, and handed it to the witch to use.

"Liu Sheng, there are too many martial artists, and the number of places you gave is too small, after seeing the strength of the two you accepted, there are no more than five people who can beat them, not to mention that you are still in the back of the formation, I am afraid that even three people will be reluctant at that time, so isn't there only nine at most to enter the secret realm?"

Now there are nearly 6,000 people, and they are all warriors, they have lost their lives for further resources, there are still nearly 10,000 people here, nine places, it is too little, not even one thousandth, I am afraid that even if the ring is over, those who do not get the quota will not go back. ”

What stood up this time was a strange man with a Hong Kong Island accent, and his strength was only dark, and he was obviously used as a gun.

"Hmm~~ You mean, you're willing to give up your quota to the other three forces, right?"

"Uh~~ How is it possible, I... Belch... It's everyone's intention, after discussion, can you increase the number of places that can be brought into the secret realm by some people? Two is too little. ”

"Oh~~ That's what it means, I still think that you should carry forward the historical tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, groveling to please the foreign adults. Then you banana man, do you think it's appropriate for the winner to bring a few people in? Don't be shy~~ Tell me about it?"

Liu Feng's mockery on his face made the rising bird furious, after all, how many people can be ridiculed and abused in front of tens of thousands of their kind, and still have a face that does not change? At least, the person in front of Liu Feng can't do it.

"One thousand!" The dark martial artist with a flushed face directly multiplied the negotiated number by ten and reported it, and then did it with a butt, sneering in his heart, letting Lao Tzu be ridiculed?

One thousand, hehe, Liu Feng sneered, let you bring two, just to let the three of you cooperate in the Dan Realm, there is a hope, one thousand? I think it's your place, a thousand trees, you even have to bring the dog in!

"NO, NO, NO, THE VATICAN DOESN'T NEED A QUOTA, WE ARE HERE TO PAY HOMAGE TO MIRACLES, TO BASK IN THE LIGHT OF THE GODS, NOT TO HAVE A QUOTA IN THE SECRET REALM, THAT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH US. ”

Pope Leo XXII and High Priest Will had already arrived, and they had been standing quietly on the periphery, and Leo and Will, who were already planning to step down, were both dressed in sackcloth, and several old men dressed the same, standing at the back, unobtrusive.

At this time, he suddenly stood up and made a statement, and Leo went through a struggle of thoughts, in Leo's mind, the so-called secret realm is very likely to be the kingdom of God where the gods are, if you can use the staff given by the god servant, you can directly win the quota and enter the kingdom of God, it is definitely the most cost-effective.

However, his thought was stopped by Will, who only said one sentence, and the Divine Servant passed on to their minds, His Excellency the Pope, was the defender who violently slaughtered thousands of people in the American Imperial District.

In Leo XXII's head, in the confrontation between the quota and Liu Feng's portrait, the rapid defeat of the quota was not that Liu Feng's strength was too strong and had an overwhelming advantage, but that the black divine servant corps commander brought too much pressure to Leo!

Attracting the attention of many people, Leo walked barefoot, walked through the gravel ground, and when he stepped on the altar steps, the smooth soles of his feet had been scratched by the sand, but he and Will did not react, at least, on the surface, there was no reaction.

Leo endured the pain caused by the wound under his feet and the friction of the sand and gravel, and kept complaining in his heart about the rules handed down by the ascetics, while constantly praying in his heart, there was no way, the rules of the ascetics, no magic could be used to heal the wounds.

Once he began to cultivate as an ascetic, he completely sealed his magical abilities, and relied on his devout belief in the gods in his heart to counteract his physical suffering. Thinking about the life of only a piece of black bread and a glass of water for three meals a day in the future, Leo is a little unbearable.

Unlike Leo, although he has also regained his youthful appearance, delicate soles of his feet, High Priest Will, dressed in sackcloth, with blood under his feet, he has a pious pilgrimage smile, and he has seen the divine power of the Divine Servant Legion, he is much more devout than the four ascetics who came to protect them behind him.