Hail the King

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The person who appeared suddenly stood in a corner of the lobby on the sixth floor, without concealing his behavior. He was dressed in a loose black robe with a single-color hemp rope belt around his waist. It was casually draped over the shoulders like a waterfall, very ordinary attire, and did not hide his face with a black mask like other assassins, so Fei could see that this person's appearance was even more ordinary, bland.

Even if this kind of person has passed by a thousand times, it is difficult to leave a deep impression on others.

This person did not know when he appeared in the hall, as if he was standing there, but Fei didn't notice it before.

Fei's eyes swept over, and finally fixed on the weapon in this man's hand.

An execution sword!

With a cylindrical handle, the sword is a ring of bright red mottled steel thorns. The sword is 1.6 meters long and has no tip. It is like a piece of dark rectangular meteorite with sharp edges on both sides. The hook, this kind of sword is suitable for slashing, and it is mostly used for beheading and execution in the Azeroth continent. It is a most vicious and ruthless sword.

The sword was held on the ground casually by this man, as if it was extremely heavy.

At first, Fei thought that this person was an expert who was preparing to support Paris. After all, as an assassin, he did not hide his face and used such a weapon that was extremely unsuitable for assassination. Either of these two points was an assassin. Taboo. However, when Fei noticed the look in this man's eyes, he immediately realized that he was wrong.

Those were the eyes of a pair of wild beasts that glowed with cruelty and death after seeing their prey.

cold blooded!

ruthless!

This person has been staring closely at Paris in the battle circle, but Fei can feel that his side light still skipped a circle around him, maybe he didn't notice any fluctuations in fighting spirit, and never Pay attention to yourself.

Finally, the man stepped out lightly.

The execution sword had been placed on the ground. Surprisingly, sparks burst out from time to time when the blade rubbed against the wooden floor, as if what was being dragged by this person was not an ordinary execution sword, but a huge mountains.

Fei could clearly feel that every time this person took a step, his aura would double.

By the time he took five steps, he had already reached the initial level of five-star grudge.

The red-stained execution sword suddenly began to tremble slightly, emitting bursts of sword sounds, and a burst of sharp killing intent immediately filled the entire space on the sixth floor. This sword seemed to have life, acting like a baby, begging, Longing for... longing for the nourishment of red blood and fresh meat.

Paris in the battle circle felt the aura of danger.

The cyan grudge exploded, knocking back three or four steps from the besieging three people. With her slender hands clear, she drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, as if singing from ancient times. Two cyan birds emerged from her delicate body. The clear and melodious birdsong suddenly burst out, making people feel in a trance, as if they were in the forest of ten thousand years, and the woman with exquisite figure and blond hair in front of her was the goddess of the forest.

The next moment, the cyan divine bird swept out like lightning, surrounded Paris, and pierced through the two assassins who were covered in scales and wearing black masks without any suspense. , and at the same time, Paris's figure did not stay in the slightest. The long sword in her hand, which was as bright as lightning, skipped the throat of the last assassin.

Seeing the tragic death of his companion and the man dragging the execution sword, his expression did not change at all.

It seemed that it was not his companions who died in front of his eyes, but three stupid pigs.

boom--!

He stepped forward suddenly, holding the hilt of the execution sword with both hands, and slowly slashed the giant sword vertically.

As the blade fell, a terrifying force erupted from the blade and swept towards Paris, who was five meters away. The huge peerless sharp blade was pressed head-on, and wherever it passed, the floor, tables and chairs, wooden pillars, screens... everything was split into two silently and instantly.

Terrifying ultimate move!

Paris' complexion changed,

The cyan flames all over his body exploded again, and the divine bird reappeared, the emerald chirping greeted the invisible murderous aura, there was a loud crackling sound, the blue light overflowed, the divine bird mourned and shattered, the sword energy was still like a rainbow, and it attacked like lightning and flint. Paris.

puff--!

The coquettish witch opened her mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, her delicate body flew back in the air.

Her protective vindictiveness was instantly disintegrated.

The strength gap between the two is really too big, and the witch is hard to beat.

The man with the sword stepped out again, still repeating the previous action, raised the sword and slashed again, and another terrifying sword energy shot out, slashing towards Paris's body that hadn't landed yet. Survival machine.

Your Majesty, if you don't make a move, I'm really dead! At the moment of extreme danger, Paris didn't feel the slightest nervousness, and a charming smile appeared on her face. She completely gave up resistance and turned her head to look at Fei.

boom--!

A one-meter-square fist mark like glass was born out of nowhere, dazzling and dazzling, and collided with the invisible and terrifying sword energy.

Click -!

Like the sound of glass breaking, the sword energy was shattered, and the sharp wind overflowed. The entire sixth floor was suddenly hit by a terrible storm. Falling out of the building, there was a scream from below, the hustle and bustle of the twenty-mile camp spread over in an instant, and the cold moonlight shone in from all sides. At some point, Fei had already blocked Paris. Block all the chaotic sword energy!

A master? The pupils of the sword-wielding man shrank suddenly.

Master! His Majesty the King nodded.

Very good, I like to kill masters. The corner of the sword-wielding man's mouth drew a cruel arc, and he licked his lips excitedly.

This time he slowly raised his execution sword.

His face was unprecedentedly solemn, as if a devout believer was praying before God.

Regardless of the cries for help that were getting closer and closer downstairs, all his energy seemed to be concentrated on the simple action of raising the sword, and then, an astonishing momentum erupted from him completely, rusting The stained execution sword suddenly shone like a bewitching crystal, and a silver phantom giant sword with a distance of more than 30 meters appeared from the sword body, soaring into the sky, piercing the roof of the sixth floor, and the silver light shone in the twenty-mile camp at night. Like a bright torch, it attracted the attention of the entire camp.

Punishment from heaven...death!

The thirty-meter-long silver phantom giant sword slashed vertically in the air, mercilessly cutting off the heads of Fei and Paris. Before the sword arrived, the sharp wind had already caused the entire Fengyu Tavern to start It shook, and there was a faint tendency to split into two.

This person is actually a six-star expert.

Fei's face was solemn, and he grasped one of the void with both hands, two red flames flashed, and he held the seventh-level green suit [Bulk Kasso's child] in his hand.

Clang!

A whisper!

[Giant Blade of God] and [Sword of Secret Ritual] superimposed to form a cross, and lifted it above the head, and moved towards the giant sword that was slashed in the air.

This kind of defense is insignificant under the silver phantom giant sword more than 30 meters long.

More like a desperate struggle.

A smile appeared on the face of the man holding the sword.

But the smile froze quickly.

Because in the next instant, a bewitching crimson flame suddenly ignited between the two long swords, and what is even more miraculous is that the flames swelled in a storm and expanded rapidly, turning into two swords each ten meters long. The huge flaming sword, like a huge cross burning in the air, illuminated the dark night sky.

boom!

The silver giant sword and the flaming cross collided fiercely.

The turbulent flow in midair exploded, releasing blinding blinding glare.

The huge building of Fengyu Tavern, which had been struggling to support it, could no longer support such a terrifying shock wave. With a groan, the entire building shattered instantly and collapsed. At high altitude, the surrounding buildings shattered and dissipated like sand piles under the shock wave of a nuclear bomb!

Walk!

Fei embraced Paris' small waist, leaped into the air, and fled from the collapsed building.

A burst of heart-warming fragrance rushes towards her face, the soft and jade-like touch under the thin white robe is breathtaking, and the charm of the peerless beauty blooms vividly at the moment of physical contact.

But at this moment, Fei didn't feel the slightest bit of charm.

He clenched his fist with his left hand and threw more than 30 punches in an instant. The crystal version of the transparent fist print was condensed and superimposed in the air, and finally formed a glazed fist print that contained thousands of changes in the fist's movements.

Sky Frost Fist... of... one... hit... will... kill!

Following Fei's angry shout, the Liuli Life Fist stayed in the air for a while, and then it was extremely still, shooting like a shooting star with bright radiance, and went towards the fleeing figure in the midair with a critical strike.

what……

There was a scream, and a cloud of blood mist mixed with pale bone fragments bloomed in the air.

Fei and Paris have fallen to the ground.

The royal guards who were still in shock rushed over like a tide, and guarded the coquettish witch firmly.

Whoosh!

The rusty execution sword fell weakly from mid-air, and stuck in the dirt in front of Fei and Paris. After a short pause, it suddenly cracked into pieces of iron filings with a 'bang' sound...

My lord, are you all right?

My lord, the subordinate is late, please punish me, my lord!

Protect Lady Paris!

The royal guards, who were relieved, knelt around Paris, not even daring to breathe. This time, the most proud assistant of His Royal Highness the Prince Domingo was almost assassinated. They were not guilty. If Paris When they were really assassinated, His Royal Highness the Second Prince was furious. They were all in danger of being degraded as the lowest slaves.

In the distance, there are many dead bodies.

Some assassins covered in scales and wearing black masks were almost all killed, and almost all the captured survivors committed suicide without leaving any clues.

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First update.

In the past two days, each chapter has more than 2,000 words. After adjustments, I feel a little physically and mentally exhausted. It seems to be a period of exhaustion, but it is much better now.

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