"Oh no… "
Seeing the old man Murphy with white beard and white hair being blown away like a rag sack, Paris not far away let out a desperate roar. Murphy catches him before he hits the ground hard in the air.
There are two shocking depressions on the white-haired old man's chest—that's a pair of fist marks.
The two punches sank four or five centimeters deep, and they were deeply imprinted on the white-haired master Murphy's chest. You could even clearly see the imprints of your fingers. In Murphy's body, the heart and meridians of this sharp gold grudge master were almost completely destroyed. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth like a spring. Only a super expert can barely stand in place trembling.
In ten meters away.
The cavalryman who had staggered and been drowned in the sharp tide of grudge before now straightened his body and stood in place.
With a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and took off the T-shaped nose helmet on his head. A head of sharp short chestnut hair, a square face, a straight nose, and sharp-edged facial contours appeared in Paris. In Murphy's terrified pupils, this is a warrior who is not tall, he can even be said to be a little thin and short, but his body is filled with a soldier's iron-blooded aura. He stands there gently, In an instant, it gave people a tragic atmosphere of facing tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.
"Ah... Your Highness Arshavin?"
Seeing the cavalryman's face clearly, Murphy, a master with white beard and white hair, and Paris, a flirtatious woman, turned pale immediately, and the expressions of shock were beyond words.
The grand prince of the Zenit Empire, [Military God] Arshavin actually appeared in person
How can this be
Paris clearly remembered that according to the information she had received before, His Highness should still be in the military barracks of the imperial capital at this time... Damn it, who is the general sitting in the imperial capital [Iron Blood Ying] at this moment? Paris was as careful as a hair, and almost instantly thought of another possibility—obviously, His Highness Arshavin who was in the imperial capital camp at this time was just a stand-in to deceive others!
This is the lore!
This is the trump card!
Who would have thought that His Royal Highness the Great Prince would not hesitate to lower his status, personally pretended to sneak in among the canonized missions, arrived in Chambord City early, and then at a critical moment, he suddenly attacked, easily seriously injured his own master, and killed him. The whole situation is reversed.
A person who should not have appeared, but has appeared.
Then, everything is changed.
At this time, he was floating in [Assassin mode] and hiding in the smoke and dust around Fei. Seeing this scene, he immediately fell through his glasses, because he knew this thin chestnut-haired short-haired warrior—if I remember correctly, he was in Zenit. When the imperial entrusted mission arrived in Chambord City on the first day, the warrior's identity was the carriage driver of the eldest princess.
At that time, Fei's barbarian character level had just reached level 16, and his sensing was not very accurate. He just vaguely felt that the coachman was a master, but he didn't expect that the master was as high as a fucking few hundred floors.
Moreover, from the exclamations of Paris and Murphy just now, Fei also finally knew another noble status of this chestnut short-haired warrior - the great prince of the empire Andrei Arshavin, who is very likely to inherit Yasuo in the future. Emperor Xin ruled the Zenit Empire, and he was known as the [Zenit Army God].
This discovery completely shocked Fei.
What happened on the top of Dongshan Mountain today was really unimaginable. One after another big figures suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air, one after another unexpected things happened one after another... Fei could only shake his head, he found that he wanted to be with these big people Competing minds and eyes, still a little bit worse.
"Paris, let them stop!"
With a confident smile on his face, Arshavin stared at the old and the young in front of him.
There was no joy in his expression, even though the woman in front of him had helped his not-so-friendly younger brother and brought him huge troubles and almost unbearable losses countless times. He wanted to kill her every time in his dream... But when he really held this woman's life firmly in his hands, Arshavin suddenly saw a feeling of sympathy.
Such a perfect woman, but it's a pity that she can't use it for herself... She is so beautiful, she is a thief.
Paris quickly stabilized her mood, chewing on the sudden bitterness at the corner of her beautiful mouth, sighed, and waved her slender hand lightly.
The entire battlefield instantly calmed down.
In fact, after the appearance of the eldest prince Arshavin, many people have consciously or unconsciously stopped this meaningless fight, especially looking at the two shocking fist marks on the chest of the white-bearded and white-haired Murphy, Almost everyone on the top of Dongshan instantly understood that at this point, the duel had already been decided ahead of time.
In the Zenit Empire, the Grand Prince Arshavin is a myth.
At the age of less than twenty-five, this His Highness has already cultivated the fire-type Dou Qi to a six-star level, "contains spirit and restraint, and Dou Qi is like a knife". He can be called the number one young master in the Zenit Empire for a hundred years , in addition to his strong personal strength, he is also skilled in the art of war, led the army with a weak crown, has experienced battles, and has been bloody on the border for six years. During this period, he has made countless outstanding military exploits. Invincible, is the Zenit Empire's No. 1 elite division in combat effectiveness, and has the reputation of "Whip of the God of War" among all countries.
Under normal circumstances, Murphy, who is an expert of the older generation, could still compete with this Zenit military god, but under the unexpected sneak attack, Murphy was seriously injured at this time, his meridians were completely ruptured, and he was dead. Not long ago, and Arshavin was only slightly injured when he resisted the storm of sharp gold grudge just now, and he still has at least seventy-eight out of ten of his six-level fire system combat power. It can control the entire next battle situation.
As the fight between the two sides ceased, the dust that filled the sky gradually settled.
There are still limbs and broken arms and muddy water soaked in scarlet blood.
The entire altar of the king has completely collapsed and become a ruin.
Around the ruins of the king's altar, the survivors looked different.
There are obviously more people with red ribbons on their arms. They had taken the initiative in the battle before, but their number has no effect on the overall outcome. A six-star expert like Arshavin can instantly win the battle with just one finger. After crushing them into slag, the faces of Shenhua Kingdom, Luneng Kingdom, Chanba Kingdom and other parties showed unconcealable despair and fear.
But those envoys, princes and guards from other countries who suffered heavy casualties from the sudden attack were overjoyed, and some even wept with joy.
With Paris waving, the crowd parted in an orderly manner.
After a sound of careful and cautious footsteps, the assassin with a sword, the assassin with sharp claws in white, the double swordsman with a yellow scimitar, and the earth master who faced Fei's haste and fled for his life stood behind the coquettish woman Paris. The various envoys and guards with red ribbons also stood by Paris's side with despair on their faces - even though their intestines were about to turn green at this time, it had no effect at all. This was a suicidal gamble. Standing on the wrong side in the assassination plan this time has basically announced the end of their own lives and the destruction of the country they represent.
On the other side, the few innocent survivors were still in shock, as if they had finally found the chick of an old hen under the pounce of an eagle, and stood tremblingly behind the eldest prince Arshavin and the eldest princess. In the story, the little prince Modric of the Kingdom of Reyk was lucky enough to survive the chaotic battle despite being covered in wounds all over his body and being very embarrassed.
In this way, the crowd finally divided into two groups, and the two faced each other.
The atmosphere was terribly depressing.
At this time, Fei appeared with grinning teeth, and he switched back to [Barbarian Mode], but with severe injuries on his body, the robe originally used to participate in the King's Grand Ceremony was torn into pieces, There was also a bloody mouth on the soft leather lining underneath. His face was covered with blood, only a pair of black eyes were exposed, and his whole body was covered in blood plasma. Bloody footprints.
Such an injury was so miserable that the witnesses were so sad that they wept.
After seeing this scene, many people wondered whether the little king would die on the spot as soon as he kicked his legs. What's even more tragic is that in the whole city of Chambord, except for the unlucky little king who was messed up in the throne hall, all other guards and officers without exception really forgot, Lampard, Drogba, Oleg and Ballack The corpses of the others lay quietly on the outskirts of the ruins of the king's altar, blood stained the stones and soil under them...
"Ah, Alexander, it's great that you're alive."
The King of Lake, Modric, who survived the catastrophe, seemed very humane. After seeing Fei, he quickly cheered and helped him over. Many people had seen Fei being punched by the six-star master Murphy before. , At that time, the sky was full of dust, and everyone thought the little king was dead. Unexpectedly, this guy's life was harder than a mouse in the sewer. Although he looked extremely miserable, he survived.
Modric supported Fei and stood behind the eldest prince Arshavin.
"Paris, what a pity. It looks like I'm going to win this time."
Arshavin looked at Paris with a smile and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Finally, this woman who gave him a headache was finally no longer a threat.
Clap clap!
Paris applauded softly.
This flirtatious woman showed her side far superior to many men in the desperate situation. Surprisingly, she quickly recovered her calm in the shortest time. With a charming smile, he said sincerely: "To be honest, I really didn't expect that the grand prince of the empire would come to this remote and bitterly cold small country because of me, and even pretended to be a lowly soldier to attack... Tsk tsk tsk, Your Highness Andre, tell me, should I feel honored or afraid?"
Of course Arshavin could hear the irony in the woman's words, but he was already the winner now, so he still smiled and didn't mind at all.
"However, I have to admit, this is really a good move! Those soldiers died for a lot, at least they confuse Murphy's nerves, and it is possible for you, Your Highness, to sneak attack Murphy easily... But, Your Highness If you let them die like this, aren't you afraid that the living soldiers will be disappointed?"
"Paris, you've come to this point, put away your little thoughts, surrender to me, work for me, and don't kill you today."
Arshavin still smiled, but he said these words domineeringly, without any room for loopback.
"Hee hee, Your Highness, I'm afraid you are too confident in your own strength. Although I can't kill you and the eldest princess today, with my current strength, if I want to escape, I can still escape, right?"
Paris smiled like a flower, with a peaceful expression, as if she was chatting with an old friend, her words were full of provocation and temptation, but she didn't mean to submit at all.
"You chose to escape from the beginning, maybe there is still hope, but now you can't."
Arshavin still had a masterful smile on his face. At some point, Grand Knight Commander Roman Pavlyuchenko led the remaining twenty-five cavalry to firmly guard the only stone staircase leading from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. , In this way, maybe the sword assassin and others can block Arshavin for Paris for a few seconds, but if Paris fails to blast the soldiers and Pavlyuchenko down the stone path at the first time, Arshavin will There is a chance to use thunder to kill her in the next second.
When Paris saw this scene, her expression changed quietly.
"Sister Tanasa, your luck is really enviable. If it weren't for this little king accidentally destroying my plan, the person who will die today might be you, sister..."
Paris seemed to have resigned herself to her fate at this time, and there was a hint of unwillingness on that beautiful face, as if she didn't want to talk to Arshavin any more, her eyes turned to the distant place standing quietly among the crowd. The standing eldest princess Tanasa spoke in a mournful tone, as if her younger sister was really acting like a baby to her older sister.
This woman is indeed a witch who troubles all living beings. When she frowned and bit her red lips, the look of sadness in the corner of her eyes immediately made most of the men present feel pity for me, and wanted to hold this beauty in their arms. Gentle and comforting.
The eldest princess just smiled slightly: "Indeed, my luck is better today."
When the female literary saint said this, it was tantamount to acknowledging Sun Fei's role in this contest.
Indeed, Fei was like a crap stick, messing up the script originally set by both parties.
If Sun Fei hadn't turned into a red face in anger and forced Paris Hilton, a terrible vicious woman, into the dead mirror, forcing her to let the old man with white hair and white beard Murphy appear in advance, then even the eldest princess would still have With Arshavin's hole card, it won't be so easy to win. After all, Murphy is also a six-star expert, and such an older generation of experts also has very rich fighting experience, and his actual combat power should not be underestimated. Among them, Arshavin, who is known as the "Zenit Army God", is not sure of winning. If he hides in the dark, it will be even more terrifying.
Assassins are like falling in love, the one who takes the initiative first is likely to suffer the most damage.
Hearing the Eldest Princess admit that she was indeed lucky, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Paris's face: "However, sometimes, one cannot succeed by relying solely on luck."
"you… "
The eldest princess seemed to have thought of something, and her face changed instantly: "Everyone pay attention..."
However, it was too late.
At this moment, something that no one expected happened suddenly—I saw that the Prince of Lake Modric who was standing next to Fei's eyes suddenly froze, and he shot like lightning, and his palms moved towards him with a hot breath. The lightning in front of them was pushed out fiercely, one left and one right, and they were accurately imprinted on the back hearts of the eldest prince Arshavin and the purple girl Zi Yan.
In the next moment, vigorous power erupted, and a series of explosions burst out of the fiery red domineering fighting spirit in an instant.
Boof—the elbow and armpit changed.
incredible.
Arshavin and Zi Yan focused their attention on Paris and the others, always guarding against this terrible woman's trapped beast, who would have thought that there would be a surprise attack from their own people behind them, and the person who made the shot would stand Beside me, at such a close distance, even the two of them had supernatural powers and had no time to react, and even before they could even activate their protective fighting spirit, they were hit firmly by Modric's fiery red palms. Being blasted into the body, both of them spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, enduring the force of the palm.
The expressions of disbelief, anger, shock, etc. on the faces of the two of them for a moment varied.
After a successful blow, Modric didn't fly back, but smirked and slapped his backhand, a flame of battle energy turned into a long dragon, roaring and hitting the eldest princess not far away.
The incident happened suddenly, and most people still didn't react to it.
For a while, no one thought of protecting the eldest princess.
Seeing that this wise and resourceful princess was about to turn into a cloud of blood mist in front of the surprise attack, but at this moment, a miraculous change appeared—a blue prototype defensive water curtain suddenly appeared in front of the eldest princess inconceivably , sealed the whole body of the eldest princess tightly in the water curtain, collided with the fire dragon, and there was a burst of violent waves on the water curtain, which even offset Modric's attack.
"Despicable thing, die to me!"
[Zenit Army God] Arshavin finally came to his senses at this time. Seeing that the eldest princess was in danger, he gritted his teeth and frantically circulated the remaining battle energy with serious injuries. He slammed an earth-shattering palm. Immediately, the blasted blood stained Changhong, spurted blood high and flew backwards, and fell in front of Paris and the others, which counted as saving their lives.
This change can be described as an elbow and axillary change.
Instantly put everyone in a state of petrification.
It's incredible.
How could such a thing happen
No one expected that Modric, the little prince of Lake Country who was least likely to stand on the side of Paris's assassins, would suddenly attack without warning, and no one thought that the strength of this little prince would far exceed the previous two. Star power, with one palm, almost killed Arshavin and Zi Yan, the two most powerful masters on the side of the eldest princess. Even if the eldest princess mainly had a high-level water-type magic equipment for protection, I'm afraid she would have to hate on the spot.
The air on the top of Dongshan changed instantly.
This unimaginably dramatic change instantly caused a huge change in the strength of both sides.
Murphy, Arshavin, and Zi Yan, who were originally the most powerful people on the top of Dongshan Mountain, were all seriously injured and unable to move. The only complete combat power left by the eldest princess was Roman-Pavlyuchenko and his daughter-in-law. Swordsman Susan, and the 20 dispensable cavalrymen and more than a dozen envoys from other countries, while Paris used sword assassins, white claw assassins, scimitar double swordsmen, and Mo of unknown strength. Although Derich and the Saber Assassin were injured to varying degrees, they fought and were not lost, while Paris was not injured at all...
The balance of power between the two sides was instantly reversed.
The upheaval happened so quickly it almost felt like a dream.
Originally, those Shenhua King Lei Wang and others with red ribbons on their arms were ashamed, but at this moment, they were all brightened, and it was difficult to conceal the ecstasy of escaping from death. His waist straightened up.
"Hee hee, Sister Tanasa, you finally made a mistake!"
The coquettish smile of the coquettish woman Paris once again returned to her peerless face, a blood-stained white dress fluttered in the morning wind on the top of the eastern mountain, with a smug expression like a little girl who succeeded in a prank. Girl, it wasn't until this time that people realized that the words she said before were just acting.
The eldest princess kept silent.
And [Zenit Army God] His Royal Highness Arshavin, although angry, has already begun to shake uncontrollably. Modric's palm just now caused him too much damage. On the other side, the girl in purple, Ziyan, closed her eyes tightly. , Beads of sweat dripped from the girl's unique fair and beautiful cheeks, and the purple flames all over her body surged crazily.
"Hehehe, speaking of it, it was a big surprise. Originally, I just wanted to kill Sister Tanasa and cut off one of your highness Arshavin's arms. It’s gone, haha, Goddess of Fate is really generous, I think His Highness Dominguez will be very happy to know the news.”
With a charming smile and a piercing murderous look, Paris approached step by step with soft steps.
Behind him, the assassins finally lifted the thick veil on his face.
"It's a pity. I wanted to have a good time with the two highnesses, but in order to avoid long nights and dreams, I can only kill you as soon as possible."
Paris's tone was so gentle, but in the eyes of Arshavin and others, it was more like a death god.
"Haha, good trick, but I'm curious, if you kill me and Tanasa, where is the father, how do you explain it? There are so many people present, such a secret can't be kept at all, sooner or later, He will know everything that happened here, how long can you and Dominguez be deceived?"
Arshavin sat on the stone in place, trying his best to delay the time and activate the remaining battle energy in his body, but the hope was very slim. He was injured too badly, and his strength was depleted.
"Hehehe, Your Highness, are you saying this in order to adjust the atmosphere as a joke? You know better than me that this plan was a road of no return from the very beginning. Do you still expect me to let you go? Kill and Being killed is just a very simple matter. His Highness Domingos will naturally explain it clearly to Emperor Yassin, saying that the untouchables in Chambord City rebelled, sister Tanasa died in battle unfortunately, and your Highness, why don’t you just sit down? Are you in the handsome tent of [Iron Blood Battalion]?"
Paris laughed lightly, but the breath revealed in the words made Arshaxin's heart sink a little bit.
The use of a substitute this time was originally a beautiful plan to escape the shell, and it almost worked, but now because of the sudden change, it backfired and became the opponent's trick. The meaning of Paris's mouth is very obvious. As long as you The gloomy younger brother Dominguez has mastered his substitute, and he can even control the [Iron Blood Battalion] with the help of the substitute without any effort.
"Obina, Modric, and Hesheng Town, the three of you immediately took all kinds of envoys and guards to bloodbath the city of Chambord, and then set fire to this small town. Remember, don't leave a single person alive. The false appearance of riots..."
Paris lightly waved her fibrous hand, and gave orders filled with ruthless blood and fire to the assassins behind her.
"As ordered."
The three assassins and the Great Thunder King of Shenhua State, Chan Ba State and others were very happy. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune. They can freely plunder the royal family and rich nobles in Chambord. According to the previous understanding, there is no decent resistance in Chambord at this time.
But—"Hey, wait, it's really rude. If you want to loot Chambord City, you should first ask the master if he agrees!"
Fei, who was covered in blood and couldn't even walk steadily, stood up suddenly.
"you… "
Modric showed a look of disdain on his face, and jokingly said: "With such a serious injury, do you think you can turn the situation around? Save your energy and bleed to death for free, hahaha."
"Uh, you said you were injured?"
Fei stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, his footsteps suddenly stopped staggering, and his body stood up straight: "I'm really sorry, I'm just pretending."
At this time, Fei was alive and kicking, and he still looked a little injured.
"Tell me, why did you help this Aunt Paris?"
Fei put his hands on his hips, grasped everything, and pointed to the two people behind Modric with a vicious face: "And you, aren't you already dead? Why are you alive again?"