Hail the King

Chapter 547: Confrontation and procrastination

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With this in mind, Domenech carefully restrained his aura, and did not rush to influence the mysterious master to attack the Daichi-level venerable position. After letting himself try to release enough kindness, he cautiously approached.

But—"Huh? How could it be him?"

Approaching within a hundred meters of the isolated peak, Domenech finally saw clearly the figure sitting on the top platform of Shifeng—black robe and light armor, with a half mask with a strange kitten pattern on his face, A middle-aged figure, surrounded by puffs of black smoke rising into the sky like wolf smoke... This man is the mysterious master who is very close to Chambord King Alexander.

All of a sudden, Domenech's thoughts changed instantly.

"That bastard King Chambord caused me to bear the crime of killing the Holy See [Son of God], and was chased and killed by Emperor Yassin all the way. The thing like an ant made me so embarrassed. My bad luck came from him." It starts from the body. This black-clothed mysterious master has a close relationship with King Chambord. If he is successfully promoted to the position of Daichi-level venerable, let alone kill that mad thief Yassin, I am afraid that he will be the first one to be targeted by him. The opponent is this seat."

Thinking of this, this arrogant and sinister white-robed green-eyed sorcerer, with a pair of emerald green eyes, is full of light, and a poisonous scheme is brewing.

"This person, I can't stay, and I can't let him successfully advance to the position of the Great Sun, otherwise it will become my disaster in the future." In the process of advancing to the Great Sun rank, one has to experience the transformation of one's physical structure and the source of energy This process must not be disturbed and invaded by outsiders, otherwise the magic power of fighting spirit will be reversed and the passage in the body will be reversed, and there is no doubt that he will die. The undead magister of the day-level venerable position became a dead person.

"Hey, don't blame me for taking advantage of others' danger. If you want to blame, blame you for following the ant like King Chambord, and making yourself an enemy of me."

With a cruel and vicious smile on Domenech's face, he concentrated his magic power and waved his magic wand. Six flame blades appeared in the void, flying fire meteors towards Ha, who was attacking the Dasun-level venerable 100 meters away with all his strength. Selbaink strangled away.

"Die! Hehehehe..."

The white-robed and green-eyed sorcerer grinned cruelly.

Seeing that the flame blade was about to strangle Hasselbaink, who could not be distracted or move, at this moment, the mutation regenerated.

Silver-white ripples flickered from the void, and a huge silver-white throne of two meters square appeared on the only way of the flame blade. A tall and strong figure on the throne suddenly stood up, palms facing With a light grip in the void, the six flaming blades suddenly plunged into the ice and snow, and disappeared completely without leaving a single spark.

"It's you? King Chambord, hahaha, you still dare to appear in front of me?"

After being startled, Domenech was ecstatic in his heart, and shot out with murderous intent.

He didn't know that Fei had already left the core small world once before, so he didn't think it was different after seeing Fei.

"Hey, curly-haired old guy, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, but your current state doesn't seem to be very good!"

With a smile on his face, Fei stood on the [Throne of Troubled Times], looked at Domenech who was shooting amazing murderous intent in his green eyes, and greeted him calmly.

"The state of this seat is indeed not very good, but your next state, I'm afraid it will be very bad."

Domenech was approaching step by step as if he saw the murder of his father and enemy, and the murderous intent he shot could freeze the air.

"What? You want to kill someone?"

Fei didn't retreat, he smiled half-smile.

A layer of silver-white flames enveloped the whole body of His Majesty the King, together with the little raccoon on his shoulders who was still drunk and the [Throne of Troubled Times] floating under his feet, they were all protected in it, resisting the intoxicated man in the void. Invisible and sharp murderous intent surged like streaks of water.

"Kill? I just want to crush a bug in front of me to death."

The aura of the white-robed and blue-eyed sorcerer firmly locked onto Fei.

There was a crackling sound in the air, as if the void began to shatter like glass under Domenech's astonishing murderous intent.

Fei spread his hands and said with a smile: "Really? I remember that after you said something similar last time, you were beaten and ran away like a wild dog. Aren't you afraid that the same thing will happen again? Hey hey hey , To be honest, I used to respect those legendary Dainichi venerables very much, but after seeing your performance, tsk tsk tsk, I really feel sorry for the other powerful people who are also Dainichi sages like you. I'm depreesed!"

"Provoking my patience, do you want to die sooner?"

The murderous intent in Domenech's eyes finally reached its peak.

At this time, the tiny crimson streamers in the sky had densely covered Fei's surroundings at some point, like a giant web woven by a poisonous spider, enveloping the prey in it.

"Poor... ants! You will feel the anger of this seat and pay the price for your tricky mouth!"

Before Domenech's cold voice fell, he waved his magic wand, and the hair-thin strands of light shone, constantly shrinking and shrinking, and constantly approaching Fei. The general heat is comparable to the sharp weapon of a holy soldier. Even if the refined steel is strangled by these filaments, it will be silently divided into pieces.

boom!

Fei raised his hand and punched.

The silver-white fist print passed through the crimson light net, like a gust of wind blowing through the fence, passing through the cracks, without being able to prevent the approach of the red light net at all.

"Sad, boy, what a pity, your strength, which is weaker than the struggle of a bug, can't let you delay half a minute under the call of the god of death..."

Domenech was not in a hurry to kill Fei immediately.

His emerald green eyes shone with hatred and coquettish light, admiring the desperate expression of his opponent struggling with fear, only in this way could he slightly dispel the inexplicable and monstrous hatred towards Fei in his heart.

Fei's face remained unchanged, and he still punched out without any haste.

But the silver-white power fist, which was enough to shatter the mountain, was like fetching water from a bamboo basket again and again, unable to play the slightest role.

"It's useless, King Chambord, your strength can't stop the [Death Fire Net] from shrinking, and in a minute or two, your body, these thin red threads of light, will strangle your head , your neck, your arms, your body, your legs, inch by inch slowly cut into your flesh and blood, crush your bones, your internal organs, let you feel the whole process of death slowly, Slowly turning into a disgusting pile of minced meat."

Domenech's joking and mocking smile bloomed heartily on that not-so-good-looking face.

Fei's complexion finally began to change, and a trace of panic flashed from his eyes.

This scene fell in Domenech's eyes, and the look of complacency and joking on his face became more intense.

Whoosh!

Fei took out a long bow from the storage ring, bent the bow and mounted an arrow, and the arrow shot like a rainbow towards the node where the scarlet light network intertwined.

The arrow hit the target exactly.

It's a pity that even the parts where the traces of blood-colored thin light superimposed in pairs are still extremely small, and the arrow was silently cut from the tip of the arrow into four very even parts. After flying more than 300 meters, It burst open and fell silently.

The bloody streamer thin line is too sharp, and the arrow clusters of the arrow are made of [Devil's remains], which is also difficult to hit.

"In this world, apart from god fighters and sub-god fighters, there is no weapon that can crush my death flame threads. Just wait for death, haha, after you die, I will leave here and take your head Kill all the people in Chambord City, men, women, old and young, no one will be spared, haha, let the royal family of Chambord be extinct."

Fei frowned.

He didn't refute the opponent's ridicule, and took out a huge door-like chopping knife from the storage ring, and with sufficient strength, he slashed out with unparalleled momentum.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

There was a dense sound like tearing paper.

[Devil's Remains] The huge chopping knife made by passing through the thin blood-colored streamers turned into a pile of fragments of different sizes and fell towards the ground.

Fei was shocked in his heart and stopped his figure.

The perception between the half-moon-level middle-level and the big-day-level venerable is hard to measure. It is simply a natural gap. Even if Fei summons the child's double sword set of [Bulk Casso], it may not be able to cut through these two swords. Domenech's flame magic turned bloody threads that were almost invisible to the naked eye, and the two huge fighting soldiers presented by Abramovich, which looked like swords but not swords, were useless.

Summon [Bulkelso's Soul Cage]

Fei shook his head, that also had the effect of frowning too much.

Even if the blood-colored silk thread is difficult to cut off the highest suit left by the Immortal King of the barbarians, this armor can't protect all the vital points of Fei's body.

At this time, Fei felt more deeply the power of Emperor Yaxin, a martial arts genius of the Zenit Empire.

To be able to defeat a Dasun-level venerable with moon-level strength, I am afraid that only such a person can do it. At this time, Fei feels that the problem is extremely difficult.

"It's useless, give up struggling, and experience the coming of death slowly, poor thing."

Domenech watched his opponent fall into despair after exhausting all kinds of means, and the comfort in his heart was beyond words.

"Yeah?"

Fei, who had been frowning all the time, suddenly showed a strange smile on his face: "Old guy, your broken net is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately I am not a stupid fish, you can't catch mine."