After killing an enemy, he picked up a long sword that was discarded by the soldiers on the opposite side. Inzaghi pierced through the ground's head with a sword. Like a human head, he picked up the head and stuck the hilt of the sword upside down on the ground.
After doing all this silently, Inzaghi wiped away the plasma on his face, paused, then turned around and stood behind Fei.
Fei Fei nodded with satisfaction.
Killing only one person is the test Sun Fei gave Inzaghi.
And Inzaghi didn't let Fei down either. This young man, facing two enemies who couldn't move at all, was able to restrain his emotions under the huge hatred in his heart, and completely obeyed Fei's order, choosing to kill only one person. This at least shows that the black boy Inzaghi has a sincere heart to be taught, a heart to respect teachers, and a heart to resist temptation... Only such a person is worthy of Fei's effort to cultivate.
Fei Fei is very satisfied with Inzaghi's choice.
"Why did you choose to kill him?"
Fei looked at the head lifted by the tip of the sword, and asked calmly, calmly.
"Both of these two people deserve to die. However, in comparison, Cullen is a direct descendant of the Ptolemaic family, and his status is more noble. If he is killed, he will definitely offend such a powerful force as the Ptolemy family, and he will forge immortality." Endless hatred, and Andrew is just a hammer wielder, if he can only kill one to vent his hatred, Philip is willing to choose him!"
The long sword on the ground picked up the bloody head stuck on the ground, it was Andrew, the hammer master of the third [Giant Hammer Battalion] of [Storm Legion]. The water flowed out, dyeing the earth red in the early morning, and the young man in Chinese clothes, Ku Lun, who was the source of all disasters, was so frightened that he passed out and lay on the ground like a dead dog.
Inzaghi's answer was concise and clear.
This surprised Fei a little. A young man who was shy and detained a day ago and dared not even dare to speak, now exudes an extremely rare calmness. Fei could clearly see that at this moment Inzaghi seemed to have a little bit of the calmness and prudence of an assassin.
And his thoughtfulness when facing the choice also made Fei feel gratified.
Obviously, despite the huge hatred in his heart, this young man is still thinking about Fei. He is not afraid of death. As long as he can avenge York and Little Tina, Inzaghi is not afraid even if he dies, but There was only one reason why he killed Andrew, a minor character. The trouble he would bring to Fei was far less than that of a direct descendant of a big family like Cullen.
"Are you afraid of causing trouble for this king?"
Fei shook his head lightly and said: "Philip, you have to remember that the reason why this king only allowed you to kill one person today was not because he was afraid of any external influence, but simply because the other remaining enemy will wait until you kill one person." After I become stronger, I can personally kill him, I can’t just rely on this king’s power to complete revenge like I am doing now.”
Inzaghi was slightly taken aback, and a deep sense of gratitude soon appeared in his star pupils, and he knelt down in front of Fei.
"Get up, you need to rest, Fernando, take him to rest!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The blond boy Torres agreed, turned around and bowed to Inzaghi, "Your Highness Philip, please follow me."
Today's Inzajigui is His Majesty's disciple, his status is no different from that of a prince, so others naturally have to call him His Highness.
"Your Majesty, the corpse of Uncle York..."
Inzaghi hesitated slightly, and turned to look at the steel-barred prison cart full of corpses in the distance.
Fei Fei nodded.
He switched to [Mage Mode] in an instant, powerful magic power surged on his body, and the terrifying magic control power of a level 36 mage let all the fire elements around him be emptied, all condensed to his side, and then gently Raising his hand lightly, the hot breath in the air suddenly increased violently, and a jet of flame suddenly appeared from his hand, piercing the sky like a raging fire dragon, smashing the blood-stained car in the distance The prison car was shrouded in it.
Mage skill [Hell Flame].
Create a fiery inferno that melts all enemies in sight at your command.
This is a more powerful magic than [Fire Bomb] among the fire magic of Diablo's world mage role. It is the third fire magic skill that Fei has mastered.
Standing silent in the distance, Dilles, the number one master of the younger generation at Hot Spring Pass, was completely shocked at this moment.
"This Chambord King... has both magic and martial arts. He is not only powerful, but also a powerful fire magician? How is this possible? He can reach such a level at such a young age. Moreover, seeing his relaxed expression when casting spells, he even chanted The time for magic spells has been saved, his strength...how far has he reached?"
Dillers lost the ability to think, and the strength of his opponent made him feel a kind of powerlessness and despair. In a trance, he had already seen the emergence of a stunning and peerless genius.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, let the pure souls of York and Tina, accompanied by the raging flames, rest in peace above the sky!"
In troubled times, with strength as powerful as Fei, relying on one person's strength cannot protect all relatives and friends.
Tears welled up again in the eyes of the black boy Inzaghi.
Seeing the flames devouring his dead close companions, Inzaghi felt that his heart suddenly hardened. Apart from the handsome man in front of him, nothing could leave a scar in his heart.
"Huh?"
Fei's expression suddenly changed, and he switched to [Barbarian Mode] in an instant. The [Jump] skill was activated, and there was a flicker on the spot, and he appeared in front of the steel prison car. A thin figure returned to the original place.
"There are still four orphans alive."
Fei switched to [Paladin Mode], and the [Prayer] skill was activated.
A string of noble and holy golden flames suddenly emanated from his body, enveloping the four thin figures who emerged from the pile of corpses in the steel prison car. At this moment, Fei was full of indescribable compassion and benevolence. It was as if God the Father descended into the world. After a while, the skinny cheeks of the four livid-faced little guys who had fallen into a coma became slightly rosy, and then showed signs of breathing.
"Ah, that's great! Cavani, Michael, Gonzalez... and David, that's great, they're all alive..."
Seeing this scene, Inzaghi was almost crazy with joy.
For more than three years, every child in the slums has lived by his side like his close relatives. He thought that after this disaster, he would be left alone on the lonely journey of revenge. When he was most desperate, four of his companions miraculously survived.
"Philip, you will take care of these four orphans from now on!"
Fei interrupted the [Prayer] skill, and the four little guys who survived the catastrophe have recovered their normal breathing, but it may be due to malnutrition, so they are not awake.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Inzaghi said happily.
"Well, go down and rest."
Torres asked the soldiers to take four comatose orphans and lead Inzaghi back to the camp.
At this time, Petr Cech, the warden Oleg and others had already arrived after hearing the news. The Chambord Expeditionary Army was in charge of the Saint Seiya and lined up in front of the camp, showing a tough momentum.
Fei pointed to Dillers who was seriously injured and Cullen who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, turned around and walked into the camp, his voice resounded in the ears of every Chambord soldier: "Leave those two, and kill the rest! "
The fifty or sixty soldiers who followed Andrew and Cullen turned around and fled. However, they were caught up by the wolf-like city guards of Chambord, and all of them were cut into two without exception, and died on the spot. , Even kneeling down and begging for mercy and crying is useless.
As the number one master of the younger generation at Hot Spring Pass, Dillers frowned, and used his fighting spirit to suppress the injuries in his body. He was powerless to save these soldiers, and he had no plans to save these black apples. The strength shown by the Chambords made him Shocked, besides the unfathomable King Chambord, the blond boy who first appeared with a godlike archery skill, and the tall and thin man staring at him with fierce eyes of assassins and the huge bald and scarred man who was as huge as a mountain , gave Dillers a great shock. Although these people are not his opponents in his prime for the time being, they are also rare masters in Hot Spring Pass. A small sixth-class subsidiary country Chambord City, How could he win over so many masters
He really couldn't figure it out.
"King Chambord, how far am I from Golden Knight Chris Sutton?"
Dillers suddenly remembered his real purpose of challenging King Chambord this time, looking at the handsome figure that was about to disappear into the thicker and thicker fog in the distance, he asked loudly.
"Sarton? You two, hey, almost."
Fei Fei replied without looking back.