Hail the King

Chapter 475: Uncle hugs, Arthur is afraid

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This answer was not loud, but it seemed to resound in the ears of everyone in the city, hitting their hearts like a heavy hammer. After the opponent expressed hostility, the first to respond was the city lord's mansion. For the time being, Lampard, the number one expert in the city, jumped into the main hall of the city lord, and was already preparing to resist the full blow of this strange moon-level powerhouse. Even if it was desperate, he had to protect Ahn'Qiraj. He and Irina are two beautiful women who are extremely important to His Majesty the King.

In mid-air, [King of Black Sand] looked at the suddenly chaotic city below with a cruel grin, enjoying the pleasure of torturing the weak. The only thing that made him worry a little was that this city was the Zenit Empire It was built by a generation of great emperor Yassin. It is no joke to anger Yassin, but considering the recent news that Emperor Yassin was about to die, he was relieved a lot.

"Hahaha, struggle, despair, ants, if you want to blame, blame your bullshit Chambord King Alexander, if it weren't for his overreaching and angering this king's stupid behavior, maybe you can still breathe like dogs Live on, hahahaha..."

Regaining control over everything, [King of Black Sand] felt a burst of perverted pleasure again.

Just then - "Hey Triangle Face, is your show over yet? Is it fun to giggle like an idiot?"

A clear and clear child's voice suddenly sounded in [King of Black Sand], so abrupt, so sudden, that [King of Black Sand] didn't even react at the first time, nodded of course, and said: "Haha, master The life and death of these poor wretches, and watching them plead and cry at their feet, is certainly a very interesting thing...”

Speaking of this, [King of Black Sand] suddenly realized that something was wrong, he turned around in surprise, and saw a man covered in black light armor all over his body, with a strange black mask like a cat's face on his face. The tender and cute little boy stood beside him, with golden hair and clear eyes, he felt like a harmless kitten.

"It's you?"

[King of Black Sand] There is a thrill in my heart.

He recognized the little guy in front of him. He was one of the two men in black who stood next to King Chambord in the boundless waters not long ago. This petite figure and beautiful blond hair were very different from ordinary people, so he didn't want to be remembered. It is difficult, but this little guy is qualified to stand beside King Chambord, and he can appear by his side quietly, which shows that his strength is very terrifying. The experienced [King of Black Sand] will not just regard this guy as a An ordinary little boy.

"Uncle, do you know me? I can't find my parents. Do you know where they are?"

With a charming smile on Arthur's face, he rushed over unsuspectingly, opened his arms in a hug gesture, and said coquettishly in a very sweet child's voice: "Hug, uncle, Arthur is afraid, hug... "

"Damn kid, get out of here!"

[King of Black Sand] will not be fooled, can stand beside King Chambord, how can he be weak? However, facing such a sweet and lovely child rushing towards him, although he struck out with a palm, subconsciously he still didn't use his full strength and reserved some strength. It's just because the outside of this little guy is enough to remind anyone of good things, it's too lethal.

"No, uncle hug."

Arthur's voice was sweet and tired, and he still rushed over without slowing down.

"Looking for death... you... uh? Pfft!"

Just a short moment of astonishment, the little boy approached him, [King of Black Sand] found that he had slapped the little boy's chest with his palm, just like hitting the King Kong of Ten Thousand Zai, and the touch felt painful , The imaginary feeling of body collapsing and bones breaking and shattering did not come, and then he felt a sudden coldness in his chest, as if something had left his body.

In horror, he looked down, only to see the little boy's chubby, pink and cute little hands, like the most terrifying weapons in the world, easily piercing through his solid body tempered by the strength of the month-level grudge. Time had already been inserted into his chest, and he turned his head and looked back with difficulty, only to find a pitch-black bone claw piercing through his back. The bones of this bone claw shone with a faint cold light, which is definitely beyond the reach of human beings. The hand bones he has are only three phalanges, which are extremely sharp.

"Ho... ho ho... you... you are not human... you... you are undead... undead bone... bone dragon... you... King Chambord... actually colluded... undead magic... he..."

The great fear and nostalgia for life made [King of Black Sand] almost collapsed, and the shadow of death enveloped him. His eyes showed pleading eyes, begging the little boy in front of him to let him go, even if he is a moon-level powerhouse He is extremely powerful, and if someone crushes his heart, he will definitely die. He said in a difficult tone: "No... show mercy... have mercy?"

"Sorry, there is no mercy for you."

The charming smile on the little boy's face was like the call of death in the eyes of [King of Black Sand]. After finishing speaking, Arthur crushed the heart in his claws, shook his head and said: "You said, look at the poor It is a very interesting thing for a worm to beg for mercy in front of me, now, I find that what you said is indeed true, seeing you begging for mercy, my mood suddenly becomes very good."

boom!

The arm of the undead ancient dragon shook, immediately shaking the body of [King of Black Sand] into a cloud of blood mist, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

In the next moment, his palm turned into a pink and cute child's hand again. There was the Holy See in the lower city, and he was worried that his power would fluctuate, so when Arthur killed the [King of Black Sand], Almost entirely relying on the strength of his bony body, which is comparable to a magic weapon, and did not use undead magic. At this time, no one could see that it was this little hand that even the saint wanted to hug and kiss in her arms, and just killed a strong man with a strength of one month's strength just now.

Smiling triumphantly and licking his lips, Arthur rolled his eyes, thought of something, and yelled towards the city below: "In the name of His Majesty Chambord King Alexander, kill this villain, this city Under the protection of His Majesty Alexander, the provocateur dies!"

The voice spread far away and fell into the ears of everyone in Shuangqi City.

Those people who panicked and thought the end was coming couldn't help cheering at this moment. They almost witnessed the whole process. Although they didn't see how the evil strongman who appeared first was killed, the danger was finally lifted. And it turned out to be Lord Alexander's method again, this time after the catastrophe, Fei's prestige in the city immediately reached the peak since the war started.

"Hey, this guy, Alexander, must be satisfied, maybe I have to reward Lao Tzu with a few bottles of wine, hahaha..."

Hearing the tens of thousands of people in the city below shouting the slogan "Long live Alexander the Great", the immature undead bone dragon smiled triumphantly, full of imagination for fine wine, his figure turned into a faint black line, and disappeared in the into the sky...

After entering the second-level area of [Gods and Devils Palace], Fei suddenly felt the huge oncoming pressure, and the air became heavy and sticky, which brought great inconvenience to people's movements. The gravitational force of the earth seemed to be It has been strengthened, and every step taken takes twice as much strength as usual.

Fortunately, the role of a barbarian is to rely on strength to eat. This kind of pressure is nothing to Fei. After a short period of adaptation, Fei's forward speed is getting faster and faster. Time is running out. His Majesty must find it as soon as possible. [Altar of Gods and Demons] purify the polluted [World Stone], so that you have time to slowly discover the mysteries of this mysterious space, otherwise, once Ahn'Qiraj and Elena encounter any danger, they will be left behind forever. sorry.

The danger in the second-level area is even greater. Didn't Sun Fei hear the violent explosion and roaring sound in the distance? It seems that some strong people encountered something terrible. Fei couldn't help but secretly startled.

About 30 minutes later, Fei saw a huge statue of a warrior about 1 meter long in the center of the cross street in front of him. He was wearing armor and holding a big sword and a large arc-shaped shield. The knight, giving people a very oppressive feeling of suffocation.

"This is [The Statue of the Third Warrior Wuzuo], and behind it is the area of the third season."

Fei stopped, looked at the extremely majestic statue, felt a slight movement in his heart, and diffused his spiritual power, wanting to know what kind of fighting qi skills were contained in the "Third Warrior Statue of Wuzuo".

Less than a minute later, Fei opened his eyes.

"[Reaper's Kowtow]? It's a strange name, but it's still a very good fighting skill. It just so happens that Oleg, the warden of Cancer, lacks a set of deadly fighting skills, so it's better to leave it to this sycophant."

His Majesty the King smiled slightly, feeling that he had gained a lot. After obtaining the [Learning] skill, one of the three great magical skills, Fei's comprehension of general martial arts was so terrifying that he would never forget it after reading it. The process of inheritance was like the rich second generation sweeping the goods, but it didn't take much time for him.

After obtaining this Dou Qi skill, Fei rushed into the third-level difficulty area without the slightest hesitation.

Just as Fei guessed, the pressure and gravitational force in the third extremely difficult area is even greater. If ordinary people appear in it, they will be crushed by their own weight and their bones will be crushed and their blood vessels will be crushed. It is difficult to survive in these places. Only then can we advance and retreat freely.