A beautiful and terrifying death storm.
Even the mighty Paris' body was receded by the shock wave like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind. She had to admit that although she was very cautious, she still underestimated the little king's strength.
The person flew backwards like a fallen leaf in the air. When she was thinking about her next move, suddenly, the beautiful pupils shrank rapidly, and two sudden deadly cold lights appeared in the pupils. Under the cover of this beautiful storm, two flames, one blue and one purple, were rushing towards her heart and throat.
Incredible.
That little king arrogantly withstood the huge impact of this huge dust and death wind column with his own body, and directly tore the air. Although his body was already covered with blood, his murderous eyes were always piercing. The body and the ground formed a perfect parallel line, and the Ziqing twin swords spun and tore, forming a storm of blades that stabbed in the air with the breath of death.
A huge dangerous aura instantly enveloped Paris.
The biting murderous aura that seemed to be real made the surface of her delicate skin appear red scars one after another, like sharp knives passing quickly, a creepy touch easily tore apart and stopped Paris's thinking in an instant.
Seeing the layers of cyan defensive flames that were desperately arranged in front of her being torn apart by the purple and cyan double swords like torn paper, Paris's complexion finally changed. This woman's beautiful face appeared unprecedented Surprised, she turned her head and yelled out a name - "Murphy!"
Boom—Before the words were finished, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Paris, punching the air unhurriedly.
This punch gave people a very strange feeling.
It seems to be extremely slow, so that almost everyone can clearly see the angle and method of punching, and even the pattern on the circular black inscription ring worn on the middle finger of the fist can clearly see, but , but it seemed to be extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, this light punch, from punching to hitting, had been completed.
Time and space are reversed.
Clang!
The fist accurately hit the blue and purple flames.
An irresistible force erupted, and the purple and blue swords in Fei's hands began to tremble and bend amidst the sound of wailing, and then the hilt of the sword trembled, and the terrifying power spread along the sword body like the water of a great river breaking a bank. Fei's palm, forearm and shoulders.
Kacha Kacha—the creepy sound of bone breaking came, and amidst the chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi, blood lines spewed out from the pores of Fei's arms like mist, instantly staining his body red A stream of red blood flowed from the corner of Fei's mouth.
Like an abandoned rag doll, Fei staggered and flew more than 20 meters before struggling to stop.
Master!
Fei's heart trembled.
The person who suddenly appeared is definitely the most powerful master Sun Fei has ever seen, whether it is in the dark world or on the continent of Azeroth. The strange power in this person's fists invaded along his arms. Fei's body was still wreaking havoc and tearing apart Fei's bones and muscles, as if a series of small explosions were going on in his body. The severe pain made Fei almost howl.
With a flip of the palm, a bottle of [Life Healing Potion] was poured into the mouth.
The injuries in both arms and body recovered quickly.
However, Fei's expression changed very quickly.
The exploding power in the body has not disappeared, and it is still repeatedly tearing the muscles and bones that have been restored by the [Life Healing Potion], carrying out secondary damage. The power to wreak havoc within the body.
Flipping his palm again, a purple bottle of [Small Rejuvenation Potion] appeared.
In the world of Diablo, [Rejuvenation Potion] is claimed to be able to restore health and mana at the same time, and to a certain extent, it can also offset some bad states... Sure enough, the power of the purple potion weakened sharply, and finally it was with [ The effect of the revitalizing potion] was completely counteracted and disappeared.
Fei didn't make another move.
He quickly switched to [Assassin Mode], his figure swayed in place, and disappeared in the thick smoke, dust and stone mist. At this time, the top of Dongshan was hazy, and blood and smoke shrouded people's sight. It was the best environment for an assassin to display his strength.
The fist wind dissipated.
In front of Paris, a tall, white-bearded old man stood majestically.
The person who punched Fei to the ground just now was this tall and strong old man with white beard and white hair named Murphy. He was a deadly trump card in Paris's plan. The killer arranged by the princess, but when her life was threatened by the sharp blue and purple swords, Paris had no choice but to play cards in advance, exposing this super expert in advance.
Fei was sent flying with one punch, but the old man Murphy did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him.
He put his hands behind his back, and two beams of golden light burst out from his eyes, piercing through the layers of smoke, dust and blood mist like searchlights. He patrolled back and forth, as if he was looking for something... Gradually, his expression There was a dignified breath between them.
But Paris, the flirtatious beauty standing behind Murphy, saw the two bloody wounds on the old man's fists at the first sight. They were three to four centimeters deep, revealing white stubbles and drops of blood. It dripped into the dust on the ground along the fingers.
This discovery made Paris's heart tremble, and she was frightened again.
Murphy's six-star sharp gold fighting spirit has long been cultivated to the highest state of "no foreign objects invade, body is as solid as ice". After suffering such a big loss...Paris felt chills thinking about it. Such an incredible attack, if it were her own, her throat and heart would have been pierced by now.
"Murphy, kill him as fast as you can!"
Her white teeth, which were as white as clams, bit her red lips. The expression on Paris's face had never been so solemn. Although she still had a lot of backhands to do, the combat power exposed by this small kingdom had already made her feel faint. Feeling uneasy, the woman's sensitive sixth sense told her that she seemed to have overlooked something, but she couldn't clearly grasp the truth.
"He's gone!"
The expert old man Murphy looked around the entire top of Dongshan, but he didn't find where the little king was hiding, and he didn't even leak a trace of his breath: "I can't find him!"
"What?"
Paris's beautiful and coquettish face could no longer conceal her shock. This little king was able to escape the search of a six-star expert's air machine. Unbelievable, this woman thought for a while, and soon came up with a solution: "Treat the guards and soldiers of Chambord City one by one, and force him out!"
For the grasp of human nature, Paris is definitely one of the best.
But—"Paris, if I'm not mistaken, the people in Chambord... seem to be all dead now."
Two light beams of pale golden light bloomed in the eyes of the expert old man Murphy, and he scanned the entire Eastern Mountain again. After seeing the corpses, the answer he gave made Paris feel like he was going crazy. For this magnificent and coquettish woman, it has been many years, she has never encountered such a difficult situation that makes her helpless, it is like returning to her childhood sixteen years ago, when he was imprisoned by his greedy adoptive father This is what it feels like when there is no escape in a dark basement.
"Damn it! Then leave him alone... I'll restrain the other masters, you kill the eldest princess first!"
After Paris finished speaking, she turned into a ray of silver light and cut into the distant battle circle. She helped the sword assassin who was already a bit exhausted to entangle the purple-clothed girl Ziyan, while the white-bearded old man Murphy was striding forward. Walk towards the direction where the eldest princess is.
Boom boom boom!
With every step he stepped out, the momentum surged, and the whole earth began to shake.
The cavalry surrounded by the eldest princess quickly discovered the approaching danger, and they quickly divided into two groups with less than a hundred people left. One wave tightly protected the eldest princess, while the other wave was fierce Fearing death, they rushed to the white-bearded old man Murphy, wanting to use their own flesh and blood to stop the progress of the entire terrifying master—even if their desperate power to bloom their lives might only stop the white-bearded old man for a second.
But—boom boom boom boom!
Murphy, the white-bearded old man, moved forward slowly. Facing the swarming soldiers, he just punched and punched in the air. There were streaks of blood mist, and the majestic sharp gold battle energy directly shattered their flesh and bones, and evaporated his blood, just like the thin snow in the field was splashed with scalding heat, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
This is both a real master.
Ordinary soldiers simply couldn't get within ten meters of him, let alone block his steps.
Nevertheless, the cavalry rushed up one after another.
What flashed in their eyes was the glory of soldiers, without the slightest flinch or timidity.
Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, courage cannot change everything.
In a blink of an eye, more than fifty heroic cavalrymen were all killed in battle. Their weapons and armor, together with their bodies, bones, and blood, all turned into red mist and disappeared forever on the top of Dongshan Mountain.
The white-haired old man was still approaching step by step.
He had already penetrated to a very dangerous distance for the eldest princess. When he made his twenty-first punch, he was able to directly bombard the eldest princess who was protected by layers of soldiers.
The tragic death of their colleagues did not hold back the remaining cavalry.
Without shouts or slogans, the more than 50 cavalry around the eldest princess were like moths to the flame, and they were divided into two parts again. One part continued to guard the princess, and the other part rushed towards the old man Bao Xu without fear of death. Murphy stepped on the ground that had been stained red with the blood and bones of countless companions.
Boom boom boom—still a sharp punch, still a silent death.
The heroic sacrifices of the soldiers seem a bit cheap and completely useless.
The white-haired old man Murphy was already less than 30 meters away from the eldest princess.
Of the more than twenty cavalrymen who rushed over, there was only the last one left, staggering and continuing to pass forward. The old man Murphy's eyes flickered with boredom, and he punched out with a majestic sharp blow. The golden energy instantly drowned the staggering figure.
There is nothing that can stop this white-haired killing god.
Murphy's eyes had already firmly locked on Princess Zhan, and in the next second, he fully believed that he could kill this female sage, who made countless people in the imperial capital of St. Petersburg, into a bloody mist with one punch.
However, at this moment, the mutation regenerated—it was also a fist.
It passed through the blood mist spreading in front of him silently, as if it had crossed the constraints of time and space, and arrived in an instant without any fireworks, gently imprinting on the chest of the white-haired old man Murphy.
Pfft—the blood soared, dyeing the white beard of the white-haired killer red.
Murphy's tall figure flew backward uncontrollably like a cannonball.