Hail the King

Chapter 42: Super Hercules

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Lampard never imagined that Alexander's request turned out to be this.

Being able to think of his own safety at such an extremely critical time, but to let him, the number one expert, protect the weak woman Angela, such an unexpected performance, immediately made Lampard look at him in his heart. The evaluation of this amazing young man has added a few more points.

However, it is only a few points.

Because Alexander decided to take the initiative to go out of the city to meet the plan, Lampard immediately deducted several points from Fei's evaluation.

Any fool can see that under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly a stupid choice to take the initiative.

Doing so would only ruin the precious lives of the soldiers in Chambord City, and give the enemy, who is numerous and well-equipped and has an absolute advantage, a chance to easily win in one battle.

Lampard admitted that Alexander was indeed extremely brave in the previous siege battle, far beyond his expectations, but in a war like a meat grinder, there is no strength above the moon-level powerhouse No matter how powerful one's personal bravery is, it can't solve the problem. Lampard doesn't want Alexander to become arrogant after winning a few fights.

"If it's a sneak attack, maybe I can destroy those boulder catapults, so...you don't have to rush to die."

For the sake of his old friend whose soul has been ascended to the sky, and for that kind and beautiful girl Angela, Lampard finally made up his mind, even if it is a relapse of old injuries, he must go out and take risks to dismantle the few planes that pose the greatest threat to Chambord City The boulder catapult... I hope that under the catapult, the opponent has no expert protection.

"Uncle Lampard, this is not just a problem with those boulder catapults. Under the current situation, even if you really destroy the catapults, I'm afraid our city of Chambord will not last long... Don't worry, A guy like me who is afraid of death will never do something he is not sure about."

When Fei said this, he suddenly changed his dignified expression, took a step closer, and said in a low voice: "Besides, you must stay behind the city wall, because only you can make the poisonous snake hiding in the dark feel scruples. "

Lampard's face suddenly changed.

"You found out too?"

A mysterious arc was drawn at the corner of Fei's mouth, and he nodded indiscernibly: "Well, it's a pity that I found a little clue, but I'm still not sure who it is... But I can feel that in Chambord City, maybe Only you can contain him temporarily."

Lampard nodded.

The next moment, his eyes became sharper. He stared at Fei and looked up and down. Suddenly, the blue fighting spirit flashed on his body, covering his entire right arm. Without saying a word, he took a step forward, vigorously Out of anger, Lightning punched Fei on the chest.

The pressure, which was as sharp as a mountain, exploded with this punch.

The people around did not expect that the number one expert in Chambord City would suddenly attack His Majesty King Alexander, and they all exclaimed.

However, Fei seemed to have expected it a long time ago, without any fear.

boom!

He also punched out with one punch, and went up to meet him.

There was no element of trickery in this punch, and it relied entirely on pure physical strength. On his body, he could not see the slightest wave of fighting spirit, but the fist pulled out an afterimage in the air, blowing up the air.

Crack—the two fists collided abruptly.

Immediately, the energy like a huge wave exploded, like a strong whirlwind blowing on the flat ground. The soldiers who were closer were blown closed their eyes, and they staggered back amidst the exclamation, and the weapons in their hands were shaken. I can't hold it anymore.

The blue battle qi flame on Lampard's arm shattered and disappeared in an instant, and his whole body shook a few times, barely standing still.

Fei also stepped back two or three steps before he stood firm, his breathing became short of breath, his fists were numb, and his arms were sore.

"Okay, not bad!"

Lampard nodded, looking at Fei with a hint of relief in his eyes, but more of it was uncontrollable surprise and shock.

The number one expert in Chambord City finally agreed to Fei's decision, and he said with a complicated expression: "With such strength, it is enough to protect yourself. Okay, I will stay at the top of the city, you can go out to fight... But be careful, the situation is critical When the time comes, don’t be brave, destroy those situational projectiles, teach the enemy some lessons and hurry back, as long as we persist for a while, the Zenit Empire may get news, and reinforcements should arrive soon.”

This is almost the most Lampard has spoken in the past ten years. Although it is only a few short sentences, Fei can feel the deep concern between the lines.

"Well, don't worry, I know the severity."

After Fei finished speaking, he bowed, then turned around and walked towards the enemy tower at the top of the city.

In fact, the moment Lampard made his shot just now, he knew that the top player in Chambord City was testing his own strength. Only after he was assured of his own strength, Lampard would agree to go out to fight against him.

And this confrontation also confirmed Fei's previous speculation that a level 12 barbarian would have no problem defeating a two-star warrior, but facing a three-star warrior, it would be extremely difficult.

Just now Lampard punched out at will, Fei fought back with all his strength, but it only shattered the battle energy flame on his arm, on the contrary, Fei himself took a few steps back and lost the opportunity.

"Strength still needs to be improved as soon as possible!"

Fei made up his mind that after the predicament in Chambord City is resolved, he must return to the dark world to practice leveling and improve his strength as soon as possible. In this war-torn Azeroth continent, if he wants to survive and protect his loved ones around him, Fists and power are fundamental.

When he returned to the top of the city, Brook had already brought more than 20 tall and strong men waiting there.

These guys are all big, more than two meters tall, bare to the upper body, strong muscles are like poured out of rock and steel, full of explosive power, black body hair grows wildly, like wild beasts It's chilling, every part of the body exudes a wild atmosphere, it's like a giant humanoid beast that came out of the wilderness.

These are the twenty strongmen carefully selected by Brook according to Fei's request.

Bang bang - Fei nodded, suddenly thumped the chest of a big man standing beside him, and asked with a smile: "Warrior, tell me, what's your name?"

"Drogba, Your Majesty, my name is Didier Drogba!"

"Okay, prove it to me, how strong you are, Warrior Drogba."

Sun Fei asked with a smile.

When Drogba heard this, a simple and honest smile appeared on his face.

The strong man looked around, turned around and came to the front of the stone wall of the enemy building. He lowered his body and grabbed a piece of broken stone wall four or five meters square in his hands. When he exerted force, his arms and upper body muscles exploded. , exerting strength from his waist, he unexpectedly lifted up the stone wall with a whirring sound.

Sun Fei was delighted.

This piece of stone wall weighs at least six to seven hundred catties, and it was lifted up by Drogba without much effort. Seeing that he still has the strength to spare, he seems to be a little bit reserved. Fei has to admit that Azera The physical fitness of ordinary people in Sri Lanka seems to be far superior to that of people on earth in previous lives. This strong man named Drogba, in his previous life, could have participated in the World Hercules Competition, killing those world-class champions casually.

"Okay! Sure enough, he is an invincible warrior!"

Fei laughed and praised, walked over and grabbed the stone wall with one hand, took it from Drogba's hand, exerted a little force on his arm, and with a 'bang' sound, he threw the stone wall far away, kicking up a cloud of dust , earth and rock splashing.

With such a light hand, the twenty strong men were dumbfounded.

Drogba is recognized as the most powerful among several people, but the stone wall he could only lift with two hands was thrown by His Majesty Alexander like a chicken with one hand. What kind of strength is this? Simply unimaginable.

The strong men were completely convinced at once, looking at Fei with fanaticism in their eyes.

This is exactly the effect Fei needs.

After entering the [Barbarian Mode], a barbarian at level 12 currently has at least five thousand catties of strength. This kind of endless physical strength is the housekeeping skill of a barbarian. Only by shaking them in the field can these stubborn guys be loyal to you wholeheartedly.

"Among all my soldiers, you are the most powerful in terms of strength, but I don't know if your courage is as great as your strength?"

Fei still wants to motivate these strong men and boost their morale.

After saying a word, the eyes of the strong men were all red, and they were all gearing up to show off their chests.

"Haha, good, I'm going out of town to teach those sons of bitches an unforgettable lesson, how about it, do you dare to go out with me and kill him a dozen back and forth?"

Fei suddenly turned around, pointed at the enemy army entrenched on the stone bridge like a giant black snake below the city, and asked murderously.

"Your Majesty, I have long wanted to rush out and teach this group of courageous fellows a lesson."

The big man Drogba waved his fists and clamored.

"Your Majesty, I want to be the lead soldier, let me rush to the front."

"I can overthrow them by myself, haha, will I be afraid of them?"

"I've already screwed off twenty-one heads, and I don't mind screwing off another twenty-one."

When the big guys heard Fei's decision, not only did they not have the slightest fear, but they were all gearing up to try it out, with the intention of rushing down to do something big.

At this moment - "Your Majesty, everything you want is ready."

The white-haired hunky Pierce said from a distance, he led a group of soldiers, and walked up from under the city wall. Everyone on the city wall heard the sound and watched, and more than forty soldiers followed closely behind Pierce, sweating profusely. Walking up with a set of shocking heavy knight armor.