Under the gaze of all the people, King Chambord, who was holding the hands of the two magnificent princesses and stepping up the first step of the nine-story thirty-six steps, was just hearing the roar for the first time, and after a short pause, he never heard it again I ignored it, didn't even turn around and turned back, and continued to step on the second step unhurriedly as if I hadn't heard of it.
This kind of attitude actually did not pay attention to the famous [War Pirate] Mellberry within a radius of ten thousand miles.
There was an uproar of astonishment.
Melberry froze for a moment, then became furious, raised his head and laughed wildly, his voice was like thunder, and his messy short chestnut hair stood up violently, like sharp steel needles.
"Okay, that's great, that's great. It's the first time I've encountered such an arrogant junior in my life in the mainland for more than a hundred years. Since this is the case, from now on, there is no need for Chambord City to continue to exist. Any Chambord person , will be the sworn enemy of my [Fashioned Horse]! Hehe, I don’t think this shitty wedding celebration tonight will end here, but I want to see if it’s your mouth that is hard, or my knife is sharp! ...Alexander, you wouldn't be so naive to think that this poor ants can stop me? Elm!"
Following Mellberry's loud shout, a tall, skinny mercenary with a horse face came out behind him.
This man has a long and thin face, with a sad expression, as if he has a deep hatred with the whole world. He is wearing a very ordinary light red mercenary leather armor. Go to the nine-story thirty-six-step high platform.
This thin and tall mercenary named Elm only walked a few steps, and he didn't see any fighting spirit flashing on his body. He was already floating half a meter away from the ground, stepping on the void, as if there was something under his feet. As if an invisible thing was supporting him, he walked extremely smoothly, neither fast nor slow, without the slightest smell of fireworks.
"Moon level powerhouse!"
Someone let out an unstoppable exclamation.
This thin and tall mercenary with a sad face can freeze the void so easily, which is the status symbol of a moon-level powerhouse.
"Ah, I see, he is [Bitter Killing God] Elm, one of the top ten generals of the [Wind Horse] mercenary regiment, once in a fit of rage, he slaughtered ten cities in a third-tier empire overnight. , leaving no one alive, even killing the children who just uttered their voices, cruel and terrifying, with a strange and strange flame fighting spirit, one of the most brutal moon-level masters under the command of [War Pirates] Melberry, it is said that his strength has been as early as Many years ago, it was almost at the half-moon level!"
In the VIP area, a well-informed person told the story of this tall and thin mercenary in a moderate voice, just enough for everyone in the venue to hear him clearly.
At this moment, everyone looked at the hundred and ten heavily armored soldiers in Chambord City with sympathy.
No matter how thick the armor is, in the face of the power of the moon-level powerhouse, it is as vulnerable as paper. If a master like King Chambord does not make a move, then these hundred and ten elite soldiers with excellent courage may be defeated in an instant. , it will turn into piles of iron filings and minced meat. In the face of absolute strength, any courage and loyalty will not help in the slightest.
All eyes looked towards the young king.
However, what they saw was still the back.
King Chambord Alexander didn't seem to notice what happened behind him at all. Holding the hands of the two magnificent princesses, he still walked step by step towards the nine-story, thirty-six-step high platform.
Does he not care about the life and death of his soldiers at all
still…
On the miserable face of the thin and tall mercenary Elm, there was a trace of cruel ferocity.
His eyes were full of light, and he was in a void half a meter away. He lightly grasped the void with his right hand, and then pushed it. A crimson beam of hot light appeared out of thin air under this unhurried movement. A palpitating breath of power instantly spread across the square.
A random blow by a moon-level powerhouse is a fatal disaster for an ordinary star-level warrior.
The beam of red flames, carrying the hideous aura of death like a god of death, set off a wave of scorching air like a hurricane, and blasted towards the hundred and ten city guards in Shampoo who were 20 meters away.
[Bitter Face Kills God]!
He wants to kill the soldiers first, and then King Chambord!
On the opposite side, none of the urban management fighters from Chambord City backed away. Under the hundred black and silent helmets and visors, there were two hundred cold and firm gazes. Facing the terrifying attack that could make them melt in an instant, they showed no emotion at all. fluctuations and changes.
Because at this moment, a majestic figure suddenly appeared in front of the city administrators, blocking the crimson flame beam.
Under the shadow of the bright moon, I saw a sneer of disdain on this man's face, he raised his hand gently without haste, and held the pillar of flame light in the palm of his hand without any delay, and then shook his five fingers suddenly, in an understatement. , Without any effort, he smashed the red flame beam that was enough to kill hundreds of star warriors, like crushing a piece of cheese, and disappeared into the void bit by bit.
"kindness?"
Elm, the thin and tall mercenary, frowned slightly on his miserable face.
The opponent who appeared suddenly was able to smash his own attack lightly, and his strength had obviously entered the moon-level realm. Moreover, there was an aura of power about this person that Elm could not understand, and he was definitely not to be ignored. rival.
The people on three sides of the VIP area couldn't help but let out a sound of exclamation.
Everyone just felt that this scene was too tortuous and heart-pounding. Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, a moon-level strongman other than King Chambord appeared in Chambord City, blocking the [Wind Horse] moon-level master No wonder the young king didn't pay attention to everything that happened behind him. He should have been prepared a long time ago, right
But... Can only one-level powerhouses really stand up to everyone in the [Wild Horse] mercenary group, including [War Pirate] Melberry
At the same time, the Chambord people outside the square shouted frantically.
"Master Drogba!"
"Hahaha, it's Master Drogba, how arrogant is this bullshit month-level powerhouse this time? Hmph, how can you poor outsiders know about our Chambord City masters?"
"Master Drogba, get rid of this group of rude guys, dare to disturb my king's wedding celebration, they should all be damned!"
At this moment, the people of Xiangbo Chengzi, who were extremely nervous, couldn't help jumping up in excitement and cheers at this moment. Instead of being afraid of this scene, the people of Xiangbo were trembling with excitement, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to be burning. Men, women, old and young Tong, I clenched my right fist and stuck it on my heart, I couldn't help but roar out.
Want to challenge our supreme King Alexander
Hey, let's talk about the level of the Golden Saint Seiya Guardian of the Twelve Golden Sacred Peaks first! Today, today, at this moment, let you group of arrogant outsiders, open your dog eyes that are higher than the top, and take a good look at what kind of power our Chambord City has!
Tremble under the majesty of the king!
Center of the square.
"Chop Suey, tell me, how do you want to die?"
Drogba grinned coldly, his frantic long black hair was tied into a ponytail shape, and each strand was shiny black, like a aggressive lion, his eyes were shining with excitement, eager to try, Full of desire to fight.
Of course, what shocked countless people the most was that this berserk man also didn't touch the ground, and was frozen in the half-meter void.
It turned out to be a moon-level powerhouse!
A moon-level powerhouse who had never heard of it before, who appeared out of nowhere and belonged to Chambord City itself.
A little far away, [War Pirate] Mellberg was stunned for a moment, with a ferocious expression flashing on his rough face, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Elm, kill him, and tear this lowly Chambord man into pieces!" Shards!"
Elm, the thin and tall mercenary with a sad face, also licked his lips excitedly, stared at Drogba like a beast staring at its prey, and suddenly said: "I will not die, you die, people of Chambord City, Regardless of men, women, young or old, tonight, everyone will die, a tragic death!"
He pointed to the blue-black sky, and said provocatively: "There are too many people on the ground, it is inconvenient, if you have the courage, follow me to the sky to fight to the death!"
After speaking, his figure turned into a fire dragon, soaring into the sky in an instant.
"Hahahaha, okay, if you want to fight, then fight!"
Drogba laughed wildly, without any fear, his huge and burly body seemed to be a giant axe, flying up at high speed, cutting through the void, plowing a shocking orange crack in the night, and catching up to the sky in an instant Among them is [Killing God with Bitter Face] Elm.
Boom boom boom boom!
The next moment, without the slightest hesitation or wordiness, a fierce battle had already begun in the sky.
Two moon-level masters fought frantically.
This is the first battle between the two sides, and they know the importance of this battle, so they are unreserved, risking their lives, showing anger, every move is not fancy, it is all head-to-head, head-on, hard regret, they must strive In the shortest time, kill the opponent.
All of a sudden, above the dark night sky, the dou qi of the moon-level realm was beautiful and deadly, with orange halos and crimson flames bursting out one after another. After the impact, terrifying energy fluctuations and flames continued to fly around, even more gorgeous and beautiful than the dazzling magic fireworks before.