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Long live the king, 255, only worthy of a despicable death

255、It's only worthy of a despicable death

[Update time] 2011-12-28 08:45:16 [Words] 3055

No one has ever been able to follow my move! Fei held the staff tightly with one hand, and drew a mysterious arc pattern on his chest with the other hand. http://www.lnwow.net Our

The head of the Scarlet Mercenary Corps looked even more dignified.

Because he felt wave after wave of fire element fluctuations coming from the flames all around, as if some terrifying power was about to gather.

If you take this move, from now on, I will never set foot on this land again! Fei raised his head indifferently, and a light red arc of flame appeared around his body, revealing a powerful force. confidence.

The pressure on the head of the blood knife mercenary was even greater, he had to maintain all his strength and spirit at all times.

The mysterious magician wearing a sharp-edged demon mask had put too much pressure on him before. Moreover, when the high-level magician chanted spells in actual combat, the magic shield on his body was very powerful, and he wanted to sneak attack and kill him. , unless the opponent's strength is higher than several ranks, he is not sure that he can take the opportunity to kill with one blow, so he can only be passive, and hope that after one move, this killer will leave quickly. \u003e

Get ready, let's take the move! Fei shouted.

The leader of the Blood Knife Mercenary tightened his spirits. The faint blue monster leather robe on his body exuded a faint blue brilliance, and the power of his whole body was running crazily, waiting for the opponent's earth-shattering move.

at this moment--

An invisible ripple suddenly rippled silently behind the head of the blood knife mercenary.

A dark and dull shaped dagger popped out from the void, following an untraceable track like an antelope's horns, without the slightest smell of fireworks, it disappeared in a flash, piercing the fighting spirit of the head of the blood knife, tearing The unidentified magic beast robe that had been shining with a faint blue strange light tore off his body, and pierced into his body.

Damn... get out of here!

The leader of the Blood Knife focused all his energy on this terrifying mysterious magician in front of him. He never dreamed that someone could sneak into less than one meter of him without a sound, and easily pierce his peak With fighting spirit, he chopped off the blue fox battle robe, which was considered to be excellent in protection, and pierced into his body.

When he realized that the danger was coming quietly, it was too late to react.

The dark black shaped dagger seemed to be able to cut through all obstacles, and it easily pierced into his heart from behind like the touch of death.

The handle of the dagger was held in the hand of a frail and short figure.

No... The head of the blood knife mercenary roared in despair. Fighting the trapped beast, he used the last trace of fighting energy in his body, and with a backhand palm, he knocked the attacker into the air. This action also made his injuries more serious. Spewing out from the blurred blood hole in his back, the alien dagger piercing into his body had terrifying destructive power, leaving a shocking and fatal wound on his body.

Cough cough cough...cough cough...humble...despicable...you... The leader of the blood knife struggled, staggered, and was about to lose his footing.

Despicable...hahahaha, is this considered despicable? Fei, standing on top of the flame stone statue, appeared ten meters in front of him, stepping on the flame step by step, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth: But why do I think this is not despicable enough? For a bastard like you, I really want you to use a hundred of the cruelest methods of death, to die a hundred times over and over again. Unfortunately, you only have this humble life... What? , you still want to die at the hands of Lao Tzu like a warrior? Bah! You——not—worthy!!”

Ho ho... you... who are you...? The head of the blood knife was full of unwillingness.

His eyes had already started to turn black. If it wasn't for the person in front of him being surrounded by raging flames, he might not even be able to catch the figure of the other party at this time. The scenery in his sight overlapped, and the whole world appeared disorderly and chaotic... Before dying, he must know whose hands he died at.

I am... Fei walked to his side, whispered his name like an old friend, and whispered his name softly.

You... are... Xiang... The head of the blood knife opened his eyes wide, and the pupils were full of shock.

Now that you know who I am, die with peace of mind!

Fei made a wrong step, grabbed the dagger that was still stuck in the back of the head of the blood knife with his backhand, pulled it out, and shot a blood arrow, and then grabbed the hair of the head of the blood knife with the other hand, and the black dagger in his hand flashed an arc. , With a whoosh, this ruthless man who has been in the mercenary field of the imperial capital for more than ten years

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