quiet!
Deadly still!
retreat!
Back in fear!
In the square, the more than 20 moon-level powerhouses of the [Dragon Hunting Alliance] who stood up, at this moment, can only be quiet and retreat!
They thought they were in control of everything, but under the strength of King Chambord, they suddenly felt like a group of sheep who were recklessly provoking the dignity of the dragon. They were so stupid and ridiculous, and even the large number of them could not make up for such a huge Even if they swarmed up, they would still be unable to escape from the hands of King Chambord. The three of Mellberg were a living example.
Especially the two princes of the Marseille Empire and the Metz Empire, their faces were pale without the slightest trace of blood, trembling all over, they were almost scared to death!
Think about what they said when they were provocative before, they even called King Chambord by his name... This is like kissing the god of death, you don't know how you will die!
Where Fei looked, everyone lowered their heads.
[Dragon Hunting Alliance] The moon-level powerhouses retreated again and again, and quickly retreated to the front of the seating area to the south. At this time, they all began to envy those who were still sitting in the seating area at this time, and everyone regretted not I fell to the ground and imagined, if I didn't jump out to show hostility just now, it would be great if I was still sitting in the seat in the seating area!
"Wow woof!"
The second prince of Zenit, Dominguez, who lost his composure for the first time, accidentally poured a cup of hot wine into his arms, causing the disabled puppy Oka in his arms to bark crisply. In the atmosphere of deathly silence , This sound of dog barking was so ear-piercing that everyone was frightened.
"... good mountains, good waters, good places, all roads are spacious, friends come and have good wine, if the jackal comes, only crossbows and knives are greeted for it!"
The Chambord's singing still faintly echoed in his ears. At this moment, all the outsiders finally understood the weight of these words.
"This is the so-called [Dragon Hunting Alliance], what a big joke!"
Fei shook his head, and said to himself, the more than 20 moon-level powerhouses in front of him, no matter in terms of fighting will or monochrome, are inferior to the saints and urban management in Chambord City. The life and the college-style training made these people quietly degenerate.
King Chambord's words were full of sarcasm, but at this moment, none of the more than twenty moon-level powerhouses dared to refute, and none of them even dared to raise their heads to express anger or dissatisfaction.
The huge disparity in strength caused [Dragon Hunting Alliance] to begin to collapse.
Some moon-level powerhouses are even considering whether to simply surrender to King Chambord, so that at least they can save their lives.
But, at this moment—"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Suddenly, without any warning, crisp applause sounded in the silent square, extremely ear-piercing and frivolous.
Everyone was surprised, looking for the sound.
A middle-aged man in a white robe stood up from the VIP seating area to the west.
He is not tall or burly, with a very ordinary face, with a mocking smile on his face, he patted his palms gently, walked out of the VIP seating area, and came to the center of the square , Haha laughed and said: "Okay, very good, Chambord King Alexander, you really did not disappoint me, the moon-level Dzogchen strength, the half-step day-level venerable position, young, but has such amazing strength, you Enough to be worthy of the word genius, good, very good, little king, you should feel honored, your strength is worthy of my own hand!"
What an arrogant word!
Everyone was shocked.
At this time, for the middle-aged man in white robe to dare to say such a thing, there are only two possibilities—he is a lunatic!
Or, he's a real powerhouse.
The answer will be revealed soon.
A majestic and powerful aura emerged from the middle-aged man in the white robe. The turquoise wood-type fighting spirit burst into flames, and an extremely fresh breath of life spread in all directions. In the cracks between the stone slabs on the ground, green plants The tender green grass sprouted out, and soon the entire bluestone square had the tendency to become a meadow. Driven by the energy of the wood system, there was a faint green vitality everywhere.
A phantom of a round and bright magic moon emerged from the top of this person's head, and there was already a tendency for the sun to change between the bright and the bright.
This is a sign of the moon-level Dzogchen and half-step great sun-level venerables.
This extremely ordinary middle-aged man in a white robe turned out to be a half-step dari level venerable and a strong man.
"This seat, Brandon, the chief guard of the royal family of the Lyon Empire, Alexander, you commit suicide. You don't need to do it yourself, so that your dignity can be preserved, and this seat can guarantee that after you die, other people in Chambord City will only If you don't fight back, you won't die!"
The middle-aged man in the white robe walked towards the nine-story thirty-six-step platform step by step. Every time he took a step, a swaying vine stretched out under his feet, lifting him directly from the ground, green at every step, as if walking in the air Generally, chic to the extreme.
The corner of Fei's mouth twitched.
However, he finally refrained from yelling 'stupid'.
Originally, His Majesty the King thought that he was already very good at acting, but he did not expect to meet a guy who was even more good at acting. This guy's head was pinched by Sister Feng's anus, and someone else would kill himself if he opened his mouth. Could it be that the Lyon Empire? Everyone is such a douchebag with white clothes fluttering around and nothing left to see. That was the case with Domenech, the royal chief magician of the Lyon Empire before. It seems that this Brown is not inferior in terms of dominance.
Seeing Fei's indifference, the middle-aged man in white robe Bran raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Why, didn't you commit suicide? Don't you think you can escape to death under my subordinates?"
As he spoke, he smiled triumphantly, turned his palms over, and a silver-white broad-edged holy sword spun out of his palm. In his hands, this person's strength and aura may have increased by more than seven or eight times in an instant!
Eighth-rank fighters!
It turned out to be an eighth-rank fighting sword!
No wonder this white-robed Brandon is so arrogant. With such a top-grade high-ranking fighter in his hand, and his half-step Da Ri-level venerable strength, he is almost comparable to a Da-ri-level venerable powerhouse. , naturally thought that he was sure of winning, and firmly suppressed Fei.
"En? Well, well, since you still don't give up, then I'll do it myself to make you despair!"
Seeing that Fei was still indifferent to him, Bran in the white robe was so angry that he was extremely arrogant, with a sneer on his face, and he held the eighth-level fighter with his backhand, his aura suddenly increased violently, and he was ready to strike.
"Fool!"
Fei finally couldn't help cursing in his heart, and was about to attack the fly for fear of death, but at this moment, Princess Yi Lianna, who had been silent all this time, suddenly tugged at the corner of Fei's clothes, wrinkled Frowning, he said crisply: "Alexander, I don't like this man, let me kill him, okay?"
These words were not loud, but they were heard clearly in everyone's ears.
Everyone is dumbfounded.
Everyone gasped, and couldn't believe what they heard.
It seems that not only King Chambord is unparalleled in imposing manner and amazingly strong, but this delicate Princess Chambord is also so lofty and her tone is astonishing.
Although there have been rumors before that this princess named Irina is an archer with extremely superb archery skills, but that's all, I have never heard of it, and she also has the ability to challenge half-step day The power of the Venerable is a strong man. Listening to the tone of this delicate princess at this time, it seems that the half-step big day-level Venerable Bran holding an eighth-level combat soldier is like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered. You can kill it casually!
Originally thought that this scene was just the coquettishness of a little girl who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, but under the gaze of everyone, King Chambord actually thought about it seriously, and then nodded to everyone's collapse: "Okay, let's make a quick decision. Don't waste too much time!"
At this moment, everyone had the urge to spurt blood.
Could it be that even King Chambord has lost his mind at this time, and wants to fool around with his ignorant woman
"Hahaha, arrogant, I only need one blow, let the three of you turn into undead together, and go to hell to love each other!"
Brandang, who was despised, was furious, as if he had been humiliated. He held the eighth-level fighting soldier's holy sword with both hands, without the slightest reservation. The aftermath of the tyrannical fighting spirit made it difficult for everyone to open their eyes. The following people, except for the seat area where King Chambord was located, almost everyone in the other seat areas was crushed by this terrifying coercion, their knees softened, and they knelt on the ground struggling.
It was also at this moment that everyone vaguely saw that on the nine-story thirty-six-step high platform, the face of the woman in a bright red tight skirt did not change at all, and she did not receive this terrifying aura at all. Affected, a pair of slender hands like suet and white jade gently grasped in the void, and a simple and huge war bow appeared in her hands.
Boom!
The bowstring trembled slightly.
Yi Lianna didn't make the slightest preparation, and even used her power to aim at the target, started working at will, and shot three arrows in a row, almost at the same time.