Hail the King

Chapter 211: Who is crazy

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"who?"

Andrew was horrified, shocked and angry.

The third [Big Hammer Battalion] Hammer Master of [Blaster Legion] was in a state of embarrassment at this moment. There were only two pieces of damaged fine iron chains less than three or four meters above his arms, and the rest, together with the fine iron giant All the hammers were broken inch by inch and turned into iron filings, which fell to the ground in bits and pieces. What's even more miserable is that the Kudo with both hands was dripping with blood, the veins on both arms were exposed, trembling unceasingly, and he didn't even have the strength to lift it up. Abolished half of the battle.

What a powerful punch!

What a terrifying power!

Such a master was the only one that Andrew Zongheng Wenquanguan had seen in his life, which made him die.

What made Andrew even more embarrassing was that in the face of his angry shouting and questioning, the person who appeared suddenly just snorted coldly, bent down and squatted on the ground without even looking at him, and lifted up the dark mask wrapped in Torres. The severely injured boy in the red cloak had fallen into a coma at this time, a trace of anger flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then he grasped the palm out of thin air, took out a bottle of bright red strange potion, and gently poured it into the boy's mouth.

However, from the fact that the blond boy with amazing archery skills turned over and knelt down and said "Your Majesty" when he saw someone coming, Andrew suddenly understood that this person must be the "King of Chambord" in the mouth of the blond boy before, from the sixth-class subsidiary country Chambord City Existence, Andrew knows a little bit, but his news is far behind the mercenaries. He doesn't know about the battle of the twin towers, which has already caused a sensation in the imperial capital. At this time, he was only shocked. Fear and anger, but I don't know, when did such a master appear in a small sixth-class dependent country

And the Hammer Master didn't notice that ever since King Chambord appeared, he was covered in blood and was still lying on the ground yelling madly, clamoring for him to kill the shitty Master Cullen of everyone in the Chambord barracks. , actually let out a soft cry of incomparable horror, as if seeing a ghost, trembling like sifting chaff, even rolled his eyes, and passed out directly.

"This young man is a key criminal of my [Squall Legion], and he has committed a serious crime. The leader of the Ptolemy Legion personally named the villain to be arrested. King Chambord, you should obediently hand him over to us!"

Andrew took a step forward and shouted loudly.

After thinking about the identity of the master in front of him, the Hammer Master is not so worried now.

Since he is the king of a vassal state under the Zenit Empire, no matter how powerful he is, he must be bound by the empire. Naturally, he should understand the prominent status and weight of the [Blaster Legion] in the empire. As long as he is a smart person, he must Will make a smart choice, and for a lowly poor person to fight against [Storm Legion], one of the top ten main station legions of the empire, that is simply stupid.

However, what he didn't expect was that his words were like air, and the other party didn't even look at him as if they didn't hear him.

In comparison, the 'criminal' lying on the ground is obviously 110,000 times more important in the heart of King Chambord than the so-called third hammer-wielder of [Storm Legion]. Because Chambord King has been closely watching the Hei boy's recovery from his injuries.

Two or three minutes later, under the effect of the [Life Healing Potion], most of the wounds on the seriously injured boy on the ground healed.

The wound on his back stopped bleeding, and his face became rosy. In a daze, as if recalling something terrible and sad, a look of fright and anger appeared on his face, and then he slowly opened his eyes. Seeing the face in front of him, after a moment of surprise, he suddenly struggled to turn over and knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Master, it's really you, master... woo woo woo, I finally found you, Uncle York and Little Tina They...they died so badly, Master, please, you must avenge them..."

This young man is none other than Philip Inzaghi, Fei's new apprentice.

"What? What did you say? York is dead?"

Sun Fei's face immediately changed when he heard the words, he had a good impression of that straightforward and tall man, and he was determined to include him in Chambord City.

"It was them! It was they who killed Uncle York..."

Inzaghi turned around and pointed at the Hammer Handler Andrew and others.

Angry flames spewed out from the handsome boy's starry eyes, his eyes flickered like a bonfire in the dark night, his face no longer had the iconic shy and restrained smile like the boy next door before, the seeds of hatred had already spread in this innocent place. The kind-hearted young man took root in his heart, and he licked his wound like a wounded beast, eager to tear the enemy in front of him into pieces.

Fei's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced over and looked into the distance.

Through the thick fog, there were indeed four army horses pulling a barbed barbed prison cart made of crimson rusty steel. On the steel spikes at the front of the prison cart, there were several heads dripping with blood, and one of them was wide-eyed. , died without resting his eyes, it was York, the tall and strong mercenary York who scratched the back of his head and said with a smile that his prodigal son turned back to the past a day ago. Wen's blood flowed down the steel thorns, and on the other steel thorns, there were also several severed heads. What made Fei feel terrified was that yesterday's guy who timidly pulled the corner of Sun Fei's clothes to beg Sun Fei Tina, the little girl who didn't force York to pay back the money, didn't even survive the disaster. Her delicate face like a doll revealed confusion and panic, and her big eyes were still open at this moment...

How could this group of butchers not let go of children who couldn't walk very steadily

"This... is simply unforgivable!"

A ball of flames burned in Fei's body. He felt that he had never been so angry since he came to the Azeroth continent. He raised his hand and punched it with all his strength. The huge transparent fist print was like a shining meteor falling from the sky to wash away sins. , sending out a sharp and ear-piercing scream, blasting the air, instantly oppressing the white fog within thirty meters around.

Unparalleled under heaven... Tianshuang Fist!

The transparent fist print has not yet come to the body, and the coercion has already been achieved. The palm of the hammer made Andrew feel a huge sense of coercion, as if the sky was being pressed down by the collapse of the mountain. The terrifying pressure made him step back again and again, and the khaki grudge on his body The flames exploded desperately, but they shattered under the wind of the fist. They couldn't resist it at all, and even the fighting energy passageway felt that it was not working smoothly. The earth-type fighting energy that was almost four stars was suppressed by the wind of the fist. run.

As for the weak soldiers behind him, they spurted blood and flew backwards, as helpless as rice husks in a hurricane.

"Ahhh..."

Andrew yelled wildly, his internal organs were oppressed, his bones were deformed, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. His pupil focus began to diverge, and he felt the threat of death that he had never experienced before. Only then did he understand the strength of King Chambord opposite him. Just how terrifying is it, just a punch from ten meters away made him look like a wild dog waiting to be slaughtered, without any room for struggle or vitality.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

All of a sudden, a violent pillar of flames turned into a roaring fire beast from a distance, and it came in an instant with a scorching breath. The power collided, time seemed to pause for a moment, and then a terrifying shock wave exploded...

Immediately afterwards, the wailing of the red fire beast disappeared, and its strength and breath collapsed at the same time.

And the transparent fist print also became dimmed, but it remained strong, and it still punched forward and imprinted fiercely on Andrew's huge body. In an instant, a spring of blood shot into the air, and Andrew's huge body The body flew backwards like a broken sack, and the body made a series of crackling sounds, and countless bones broke in an instant...

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared in the field amidst the explosive airflow.

This man was wearing the silver general armor of the imperial standard, and there was a faint magical power surging on the armor. It turned out to be a piece of equipment with magic seal patterns. The face, the face is firm and steady, the eyebrows are like standing knives, full of evil spirit, the eyes are big and energetic, the fighting spirit is running, and the whole body is surrounded by a layer of red flames, and the amazing temperature radiates, the arrogance is unparalleled, evaporating the surrounding mist, the world Everything in between became clear, and he stood proudly like a god and demon.

However, the silver armor armguard and shoulder armor on his left arm were covered with fine and dense cracks at some point. As he walked, all of them finally shattered and fell to the ground, and then turned into A pool of black and red iron slurry...

"Good! Good! Good! What a strange fist of pure power, which can break this protective armor of the Flame God through my body-guarding fire-type grudge. Alexander the King of Chambord, the man who defeated the golden knight Sutton, really lived up to his reputation. You can be proud of this punch!"

The blue-haired Chinese-character face walked step by step, with his chin raised, and his body was full of undisguised strength and arrogance.

"Ridiculous! Breaking your armor with one punch is something to be proud of. If I kill you, wouldn't I be able to call myself a martial saint immediately?"

Fei smiled disdainfully and said, "Dillus, the number one master of the younger generation at Hot Spring Pass, is just a conceited guy who sits in a well and looks at the sky. It's not as good as being famous when we meet, but that's all!"

"Oh? You know me?"

Fei sneered and remained silent.

The old Zola and the young Modric have the potential of James Bond. The old and the young have made secret investigations in the past few days, and they have thoroughly explored all the big shots in Chambord, drew portraits, and compiled notes on strength and character. , Sun Fei has carefully observed this information, and Dillers, the number one master of the younger generation at Hot Spring Pass, is the key object of care in the information, so Fei Fei is naturally impressed.

"Humph, it's meaningless to be sharp-tongued. I never engage in unnecessary verbal disputes."

The blue-haired Dillers was not irritated by Fei's sharp ridicule, and still had that superior demeanor and tone. He looked at the seriously injured soldiers and hammer wielder Andrew, frowned, and asked, "How dare you?" The person who injured the [Blaster Legion], King Chambord, I need an explanation!"

Fei laughed loudly: "Injury? You are wrong again, I will not only shoot, but also kill them!"

"King Chambord, you are too presumptuous, pay attention to your words, the anger of [Squall Legion] is not something you, a king of a small sixth-class dependent country, can bear."

Blue-haired Dillers frowned slightly, impatient. He pointed at Andrew, who was seriously injured and struggling to stand up, and said, "Come and tell me what happened."

"Yes, Mr. Dillers."

What happened is very simple - the young man in Huayi, Cullen, was beaten to death by Fei in the bar yesterday. Second generation, when did he suffer such a big loss? Of course I don't want to just swallow this bad breath, and I want to get back the situation. However, considering that the strength Sun Fei showed is really terrifying, and he can't find a master who can compete with him, so he is still a little smart. For a while, he didn't dare to come to the door to seek revenge again, but he still wanted to vent the pent-up anger in his heart, so he shifted his target to sitting at the same table with Fei and dared to contradict him in front of so many people. There are two less mercenaries.

Cullen didn't dare to go to his brother Dillers, who is the number one expert at Thermopylae Pass but has always been uncomfortable with his depraved behavior. Instead, he found Andrew, the third hammer master of the [Big Hammer Battalion] who had been trying his best to curry favor with him. With the energy of [Storm Legion], it is natural that the details of Inzaghi and York were quickly found out. A group of people aggressively rushed into the slums without giving any chance to explain and beg for mercy. In order to protect The little kids had to fight back, but where is the opponent of such a master as Andrew

York desperately blocked the hammer wielder Andrew for a few seconds before Inzaghi had the opportunity to hide his whereabouts by using his natural abilities. The black boy wanted to sneak attack and control the big dude Cullen to save everyone, but was caught by the powerful Andrew in front of him. He felt Xingzang in an instant, and was seriously injured when he was defeated. When he hid again, he saw with his own eyes that York was defeated and his opponent was beheaded alive, and he fell into a complete rage. Instead of rushing out to fight to the death, he thought of a person, only this person could avenge York and rescue those orphans who were captured.

He escaped to find his master, King Alexander of Chambord.

Fleeing all the way, he was seriously injured, with blood flowing on the road. Andrew and others noticed his whereabouts and kept chasing him. Inzaghi's injuries continued to intensify. Supported by the hatred in his heart, he escaped to the camp of the Chambord Expeditionary Army by using the talent of stealth.

Andrew seemed to be terribly afraid of the number one expert at Thermopylae in front of him, and he also knew Dillers' style of behavior very well, so he didn't dare to conceal or favoritism in the slightest, and carefully explained what happened word by word.

"Brother, you must regain the dignity of the Ptolemy family. This damn King Chambord injured me and your subordinates. He is about to trample the dignity of the Ptolemy family under his feet..."

The badly injured Master Cullen gritted his teeth and shouted with the help of his guards.

"Hmph, you worthless trash, your dignity is gained by swords and blood, not by a woman's crotch and your mouth smeared with lard and honey!"

Dillers couldn't bear to look at his younger brother who ruined the family's reputation for a long time. He didn't show any face and scolded him as soon as he opened his mouth. King, since this untouchable has hurt Cullen, the Ptolemy family will never allow such a person who has tarnished the dignity of the family to live on, you better hand it over!"

"Hahaha, it's a joke. Inzaghi is the number one disciple under this throne. Don't just hurt your useless brother, even if you kill him, so what? If you want someone, hand over all the villains who hurt the disciples of this king, and this king will spare you, let your Ptolemy family go, and no longer be enemies with the [Storm Legion]!"

Sun Fei retorted.

"Arrogance!"

The blue-haired Dilles was furious, and the red flames on his body shot up into the sky. An astonishing aura seemed like a god and a demon. He laughed and said, "Let the Ptolemy family go? Enemy with [Blaster Legion]? Okay." An arrogant Chambord King, since you are so reckless, I just let you call me, what kind of ability do you have to defeat the golden knight Sutton!"