Hail the King

With this in mind, Domenech carefully restrained his aura, and did not rush to influence the mysterious master to attack the Daichi-level venerable position. After letting himself try to release enough kindness, he cautiously approached.

but--

Huh? How could it be him?

Approaching within 100 meters of the isolated peak, Domenech finally saw clearly the figure sitting on the top platform of Shifeng——

Black robes and light armor, a half mask with a strange kitten pattern on his face, a middle-aged figure, and puffs of black smoke rising into the sky like wolf smoke... This The man is the mysterious master who is very close to Chambord King Alexander.

All of a sudden, Domenech's thoughts changed instantly.

That bastard King Chambord caused me to bear the crime of killing the Holy See [Son of God], and was chased and killed by Emperor Yassin all the way. The thing like an ant made me so embarrassed. My bad luck came from him. It starts from the body. This black-clothed mysterious master has a close relationship with King Chambord. If he is successfully promoted to the position of Daichi-level venerable, let alone kill that mad thief Yassin, I am afraid that he will be the first one to be targeted by him. The opponent is this seat.

Thinking of this, this arrogant and sinister white-robed green-eyed sorcerer, with a pair of emerald green eyes, is full of light, and a poisonous scheme is brewing.

This person, I can't stay, I can't let him successfully advance to the position of Venerable Da Ri, otherwise it will become my disaster in the future

In the process of advancing to the rank of Dari-level venerable, one has to experience the transformation of one's own physical structure and the improvement of energy origin. This process must not be disturbed by outsiders, otherwise the fighting energy and magic power will be reversed, and the passage in the body will be reversed, and death is undoubtedly. As long as Meinecke shakes the opponent's mind with a full blow, he can turn this necromancer who is about to successfully advance to the rank of Daichi-level venerable into a dead man.

Hey, don't blame me for taking advantage of others' danger. If you want to blame, blame you for following the ant like King Chambord, and making yourself an enemy of me.

With a cruel and vicious smile on Domenech's face, he concentrated his magic power and waved his magic wand. Six flame blades appeared in the void, flying fire meteors towards Ha, who was attacking the Dasun-level venerable 100 meters away with all his strength. Selbaink strangled away.

Die! Hehehehe... The white-robed and blue-eyed sorcerer grinned cruelly.

Seeing that the flame blade was about to strangle Hasselbaink, who could not be distracted or move, at this moment, the mutation regenerated.

Silver-white ripples flickered from the void,

A huge two-meter-square silver-white throne appeared on the only way of the flame blade. A tall and strong figure on the throne stood up abruptly, gently grasping the palm of his hand towards the void, and immediately the six flame blades Like plunging headfirst into the ice and snow, it completely disappeared without leaving a single spark.

It's you? King Chambord, hahaha, you still dare to appear in front of this seat? After being surprised, Domenech was ecstatic and murderous.

He didn't know that Fei had already left the core small world once before, so he didn't think it was different after seeing Fei.

Hey, curly-haired old guy, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, but your current state doesn't seem to be very good! Fei stood on the [Throne of Troubled Times] with a smile on his face, looking at the Domenech, who shot an astonishing murderous intent in his emerald green eyes, greeted him calmly.

The state of this seat is indeed not very good, but I'm afraid your next state will be very bad. Domenech approached step by step as if he saw the murder of his father and enemy. Killing intent, it can freeze the air.

What? You want to kill someone? Fei didn't back down, with a half-smile.

A layer of silver-white flames enveloped the whole body of His Majesty the King, together with the little raccoon on his shoulders who was still drunk and the [Throne of Troubled Times] floating under his feet, they were all protected in it, resisting the intoxicated man in the void. Invisible and sharp murderous intent surged like streaks of water.

Murder? I'm just trying to crush a bug in front of me to death. The aura of the white-robed green-eyed mage firmly locked onto Fei.

There was a crackling sound in the air, as if the void began to shatter like glass under Domenech's astonishing murderous intent.

Fei spread his hands and said with a smile: Really? I remember that after you said something similar last time, you were beaten and ran away like a wild dog. Aren't you afraid that the same thing will happen again? Hey hey hey , To be honest, I used to respect those legendary Dainichi venerables very much, but after seeing your performance, tsk tsk tsk, I really feel sorry for the other powerful people who are also Dainichi sages like you. I'm depreesed!

Provoking my patience, do you want to die sooner?

The murderous intent in Domenech's eyes finally reached its peak.

At this time, the tiny crimson streamers in the sky had densely covered Fei's surroundings at some point, like a giant web woven by a poisonous spider, enveloping the prey in it.

Poor... ants! You will feel the anger of this seat, and pay the price for your tricky mouth!

Before Domenech's icy voice fell, he waved his magic wand, and the hair-thin strands of streamer shone, constantly shrinking and shrinking, and constantly approaching Fei. The general heat is comparable to the sharp weapon of a holy soldier. Even if the refined steel is strangled by these filaments, it will be silently divided into pieces.

boom!

Fei raised his hand and punched.

The silver-white fist print passed through the crimson light net, like a gust of wind blowing through the fence, passing through the cracks, without being able to prevent the approach of the red light net at all.

Sad, boy, what a pity. Your strength, which is weaker than a bug's struggle, can't let you delay half a minute under the call of death... Domenech was not in a hurry to kill Fei immediately.

His emerald green eyes shone with hatred and coquettish light, admiring the desperate expression of his opponent struggling with fear, only in this way could he slightly dispel the inexplicable monstrous hatred towards Fei in his heart.

Fei's face remained unchanged, and he still punched out without any haste.

But the silver-white power fist, which was enough to shatter the mountain, was like fetching water from a bamboo basket again and again, unable to play the slightest role.

It's useless, King Chambord, your strength can't stop the [Death Fire Net] from shrinking, and in a minute or two, your body, these thin red threads of light, will strangle your head , your neck, your arms, your body, your legs, inch by inch slowly cut into your flesh and blood, crush your bones, your internal organs, let you feel the whole process of death slowly, Slowly turning into a disgusting pile of minced meat.

Domenech's joking and mocking smile bloomed heartily on that not-so-good-looking face.

Fei's complexion finally began to change, and a trace of panic flashed from his eyes.

This scene fell in Domenech's eyes, and the look of complacency and joking on his face became more intense.

Whoosh!

Fei took out a long bow from the storage ring, bent the bow and mounted an arrow, and the arrow shot like a rainbow towards the node where the scarlet light network intertwined.

The arrow hit the target exactly.

It's a pity that even the parts where the traces of blood-colored thin light superimposed in pairs are still extremely small, and the arrow was silently cut from the tip of the arrow into four very even parts, and after flying over 300 meters, It burst open and fell silently.

The bloody streamer thin line is too sharp, and the arrow clusters of the arrow are made of [Devil's remains], which is also difficult to hit.

In this world, apart from god fighters and sub-god fighters, there is no weapon that can crush my death flame thread, just wait for death, haha, after you die, I will leave here and take your head Kill all the people in Chambord City, men, women, old and young, no one will be spared, haha, let the royal family of Chambord be extinct.

Fei frowned.

He didn't refute the opponent's ridicule, and took out a huge door-like chopping knife from the storage ring, and with sufficient strength, he slashed out with unparalleled momentum.

Chi Chi Chi Chi! !

There was a dense sound like tearing paper.

[Devil's Remains] The huge chopping knife made by passing through the thin blood-colored streamers turned into a pile of fragments of different sizes and fell towards the ground.

Fei was shocked in his heart and stopped his figure.

The perception between the half-moon-level middle-level and the big-day-level venerable is hard to measure. It is simply a natural chasm. Even if Fei summons the child's double sword suit of [Bulk Casso], it may not be able to cut through these gaps. The blood-colored silk threads that are almost invisible to the naked eye transformed by Domenech's flame magic, and the two huge fighters that looked like swords but not swords and knives but not knives presented by Abramovich were even more useless.

Summon [Bulkelso's Soul Cage]?

Fei shook his head, that also had the effect of frowning too much.

Even if the blood-colored silk thread is difficult to cut off the highest suit left by the Immortal King of the barbarians, this armor can't protect all the vital points of Fei's body.

At this time, Fei felt more deeply the power of Emperor Yaxin, a martial arts genius of the Zenit Empire.

To be able to defeat a Dasun-level venerable with moon-level strength, I am afraid that only such a person can do it. At this time, Fei feels that the problem is extremely difficult.

It's useless, give up struggling, and experience the coming of death slowly, poor thing. Domenech watched his opponent fall into despair after exhausting all means, and the comfort in his heart was beyond words.

Really? Fei, who had been frowning all the time, suddenly showed a strange smile on his face: Old guy, your broken net is really powerful, but unfortunately I'm not a stupid fish, you can't catch me.

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