Killing a person in ten steps will never stop a thousand miles away.
Fei just strode forward without any other movements, but the majestic waves of terrifying pure power erupting from his body were like an ancient mountain pressing down on the top, making those who survived the fireball The blood knife mercenaries had no strength to resist at all, and all of them involuntarily fell to their knees on the ground with their legs limp after a few thuds.
The strength of these ordinary blood knife mercenaries is low, and most of them have just developed a sense of aura. They are not even considered star warriors. Under the oppression of Fei's six-star barbarian strength, their bones snap and snap , like a little chicken meeting a fierce tiger, without any strength to struggle.
As Fei got closer and closer, a series of bang bang bang sounded like a balloon bursting. Except for Captain Harry who was holding a huge eight-edged black iron hammer, the others were directly crushed by invisible forces. It was too late to even scream, and was crushed into puddles of meat in the muffled groan.
This kind of power is simply appalling.
All the people inside and outside the camp turned pale with horror when they saw all this, their mouths widened, they gasped, and they looked at Fei as if they saw the arrival of a peerless demon king.
With the increase in the level of the barbarians and the continuous battle against masters, Fei's control over the pure brute force of the barbarians has reached the point of perfection. He has walked along the way, deliberately controlling the power and not exerting it on the Byzantine side. There was no need to take a shot at all, except for the stronger Harry who held a pair of hammers, there was no one in the barracks who was worthy of his shot.
"You... who are you?"
Harry frantically circulated all his fighting spirit, managed to stand still, and shouted in horror: "We are members of the Blood Knife Mercenary Corps, you are so brave, you really don't know what to do, how dare you attack us?"
"It's the blood knife that kills!"
Fei sneered, he would never talk nonsense with such a person, and just punched him out.
The strong man Harry also wanted to resist with a sledgehammer.
But at the next moment, there was only a muffled bang, and black iron filings flew all over the sky. The indestructible black iron giant hammer in the past became more fragile than a piece of paper, and was directly destroyed by Fei's punch. At the same time, the strong man Harry was also destroyed. Immediately after, the huge force directly bombarded the villain. The villain who had been arrogantly threatening the Byzantine king more than ten seconds ago was smashed to pieces in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood and floating in the air, dyeing the snowflakes all over the sky red. .
From the beginning to the end, in just ten seconds, an elite blood knife mercenary team that could suppress a small dependent country was all killed, and no one had time to escape. The strength difference between the two sides was too great, and they were not at the same level at all.
Fei didn't get any blood on his body, and he didn't say a word. He stood there quietly, his eyes were like knives, and he swept across everyone, and finally fixed on the young Byzantine King.
"You... who are you?"
Feeling the murderous gaze in front of him, he stretched out his hand to pull the exquisite and delicate girl Isabella behind her to protect her. The young Byzantine king tried to calm himself down and asked loudly to Fei's gaze.
Fei suddenly lowered his head in thought, but did not answer.
The atmosphere was palpitatingly silent.
Everyone inside and outside the arena, even those who were watching from a distance with the mentality of watching a play, stood there for a while, not daring to move, not even daring to breathe, for fear of making a little noise. The sound alarmed the astonishingly powerful murderer in the arena, and he made a bold move, smashing them into blood cakes.
Between the heaven and the earth, everything is quiet, only the snowflakes flutter and fall.
Suddenly, Fei raised his head.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, an invisible force grabbed the young Byzantine king and pulled him to him. Regardless of the other party's screams and struggles, a small ball of dark green juice with a strange aura flowed from Fei's palm. It flew out and fell into the mouth of the Byzantine king.
"Ah... it hurts... it hurts... what should I eat? It hurts me to death!"
The young Byzantine king soon began to tremble violently and struggled in excruciating pain.
"Let go of His Majesty... No! You let him go! What are you doing? You devil..."
The pure girl Isabella's fair-skinned jade face was full of astonishment, watching her lover being forced to pour a dark green juice similar to sinister venom by the demon killing god in black cloak, struggling and howling in pain, she overcame Overcoming the fear in his heart, he rushed over desperately to save his sweetheart...
But she was so weak that she couldn't get close to the Byzantine king at all, and an invisible force separated her.
"You bitch, what are you doing? Do you want to anger this lord and bring disaster to the Byzantine Kingdom?"
As the Herald of the Byzantine Kingdom, Ike, a fat middle-aged man in a purple official robe, was startled and terrified. His face-changing speed surpassed that of Oleg, the Shampoo sycophant. : "Come on, come on, quickly arrest this lowly maidservant, and don't disturb this lord."
Several Byzantine guards loyal to Ike rushed over and dragged Isabella behind without any explanation.
At this time, the young Byzantine king was wailing and struggling more and more violently, and all the exposed skin of his body had turned into a terrifying dark green, just like a terrifying mutant monster. Veins were bulging all over his body, blood vessels protruded from the surface of the skin as if they were about to burst, his originally handsome face was deformed due to the pain, his voice was hoarse, and he gradually lost the strength to struggle.
This terrifying and strange scene made everyone around feel shuddering.
Just look at the painful and crazy expression of this young Byzantine king, and you can clearly imagine what kind of incredible pain he is enduring. The way some people look at Fei has changed. A psychopath like the devil.
More people are rejoicing.
Fortunately, the black demon in a cloak chose not to torture himself, otherwise they probably would have bitten their tongues and committed suicide because they couldn't bear the inhuman torture. They looked at the eyes of the young Byzantine king, full of sympathy, full of sympathy. Mercy!
But at this moment, things gradually changed.
I don't know when it started, the strange and terrifying dark green color on the young Byzantine king's body gradually faded, and his expression was not as painful as before. The bulging veins gradually disappeared, and the bulging blood vessels were hidden again by the tip of the sword. Under the skin, the facial expression became normal, not as distorted and deformed as before.
Another five or six minutes passed.
Everyone was surprised to find that all the visions that had happened to the Byzantine king before had all disappeared strangely without leaving a single trace. There was steaming heat in the air, and everyone would think that what they saw before was an illusion.
Plop!
With a wave of Fei's hand, the invisible force grabbing the young Byzantine King disappeared, and he fell hard to the ground.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, are you okay? Woohoo, Your Majesty, are you okay, that's great, I'm scared to death..."
The girl Isabella did not know where the strength came from, broke free from the shackles of the guards, rushed over and threw herself on the young Byzantine king, crying in surprise and joy, then turned around and knelt in front of Fei, crying with tears streaming down her face. Begging: "Please, I beg you, don't torture him anymore, don't..."
The sound is so miserable, it is heart-breaking to hear the tears, and it is heart-wrenching.
"Ah... what's going on with me? I... this is power... I'm full of power!"
Suddenly there was an exclamation, and the young Byzantine king who finally came to his senses stared blankly at his hands, feeling the power surging in his body like a great river. He couldn't believe it in his heart. He was stunned, and suddenly punched When it landed on the ground, there was a bang, and the very hard ground that had been trampled turned into a small pit like a spider web.
This time, everyone around dropped their jaws in shock.
So what happened
why
miracle!
Miracle!
The strength of the young Byzantine king unexpectedly soared in an instant. The strength level of the punch just now was at least around two stars, and not long ago, he was just a little warrior who was just a one-star mid-level. What happened? matter? Some sensitive people have already shifted their gazes to the black cloaked figure standing still, connected with a series of strange events just now, and guessed about seven or eight points, their eyes became hot.
"This is… "
The young Byzantine king, who was stunned for a while, finally understood something, got up and supported his beloved girl, and was about to kneel on one knee in front of the man in black cloak to thank him, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kneel down. An invisible force stopped his movements.
"You and I have the same status, you are the king of a country, you can't kneel to me!"
Sun Fei said lightly.
"This... Thank you, my lord, I..."
Filled with gratitude, the young Byzantine King was excited and incoherent. He didn't know what to say. It turned out that the gentleman in front of him had good intentions. He not only rescued and killed the blood knife mercenary group, but also bestowed them I have a strong body, but I almost misunderstood others.
"My lord, please forgive Isabella for being rude just now, I really don't know..."
The young girl smiled through tears, with tears still hanging on her fair and beautiful cheeks, with an apologetic and shy look in her eyes, she gently saluted and respectfully apologized to Fei.
Fei smiled slightly and didn't mind. Turning to look at the young Byzantine king, he suddenly asked, "Under the heart-piercing pain just now, you could choose to bite your tongue and kill yourself to end the pain. Why did you choose to persevere?"
"Because the Byzantine Kingdom still needs me, I cannot abandon my subjects..."
Fei shook his head and interrupted his answer, looked at him seriously, and asked, "Aside from this, is there any other reason?"
"I… "
The young Byzantine king paused, lowered his head, clenched his fists and said, "I must survive and protect Isabella. Without me, she can't survive alone!"
Sun Fei smiled.