"How dare you hurt me? Despicable Zenit people, let me all die!"
The Leon moon-level powerhouse who was carelessly injured was instantly furious.
In his rage, he swung his palm in the air, and suddenly a majestic and terrifying force like an ancient mountain shook, and the flame wave swelled and rushed over, instantly blowing away all the golden streamer in front of him, easily cracking the sun. The golden knight's fighting skills, the frightening streaks of sharp gold fighting spirit quickly dissipated like mist under the scorching sun.
The sixteen Zenit elite sergeants who rushed forward seemed to have hit an invisible iron wall in an instant, and each of them flew back backwards with blood spraying from their mouths.
"Is the gap really that big?"
This scene made Chris? There was a wry smile in Sutton's heart, but he didn't hesitate in his actions. Like the seventeenth moth in flames, he rushed forward.
Even if it is death, it will delay the footsteps of this terrible enemy in front of him.
As for the two moon-level powerhouses from the Leon Empire rushing towards the city, he has no power to stop them. May the gods in the sky bless the Zenit Empire and survive this disaster!
The oncoming wave of flames and fighting spirit set off the long hair of the handsome knight...
above the city wall.
Whoosh!
One after another, magic crossbows containing terrifying power shot out like a torrential rain.
The flickering magical flames hit the resolute and angry faces of the Zenit soldiers. Every soldier wanted to tear the two devil-like figures in the void. Unfortunately, the speed of the two Leon moon-level powerhouses on the opposite side was too fast. , flickering like two ghosts, constantly changing positions, even the eyes of several five-star masters manipulating the giant crossbow, it is difficult to catch their figures.
This is Zenit's current sorrow.
Without the restraint of a moon-level powerhouse belonging to one's own side, although the powerful magic crossbow has the power to injure the opponent, it is difficult to hit the opponent with one arrow after another. The cost of each magic crossbow is extremely expensive , The storage is limited, but at this time, they can't stop, they can only grit their teeth to endure such consumption, and use the magic crossbow to force the moon-level strong Lyonians not to approach the city.
Arshavin, the god of war, suddenly got up, forced himself to suppress and did not show any anxious look, actually already extremely anxious in his heart.
If this continues, it is only a matter of time before the main gate is broken.
As long as the bolts of the magic crossbow are consumed, it will be time for the city to break down.
He glanced back at the majestic palace on the central mountain peak of the imperial capital, with a trace of expectation in his heart, but also felt humiliated.
The empire has been driven to a dead end. If Emperor Yassin, who is seriously ill, takes action at this time, the immediate crisis can be resolved, but there are also real masters in the enemy line who have not shown up and are waiting for Emperor Yassin to make a move. In order to guess the state of this former martial arts genius, once the enemy has figured out the state of Emperor Yassin, the most terrifying attack will come.
At this moment, by accident, Arshavin suddenly thought of King Chambord. Deep in his heart, a trace of regret flashed away. If the relationship hadn't been so tense at the beginning, at this time, there was such a domineering but powerful man. With the outstanding guy present, Zenit will have another guarantee.
But it's just a momentary thing.
He quickly shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly: "How could I think of this despicable traitor, a shameful guy? At such a time, how could this lawless but short-sighted country bumpkin appear on the scene even if he didn't even have time to read a joke?" Such a dangerous place! Hmph!"
Above the imperial capital, in the void.
"Okay, you can take action, first get rid of the moon-level powerhouse of the Lyon Empire under the main entrance, and then kill the two above."
Paris, the coquettish witch who had been watching, finally spoke at this moment.
"good."
"Hee hee, little man, you must remember, don't burst out with all your strength at the beginning, and suppress your strength to a level that is only one or two chips better than your opponent. Other than that, the more arrogant you are, the better!"
Fei took a look at the Coquettish Witch, and immediately understood what this fairy was thinking.
She is indeed a very cunning and terrifying woman...
Chris? Sutton spat blood and backed up like a kite with a broken string.
With just one move, the Leon moon-level master completely defeated him.
The majestic flame power invaded his whole body immediately, and every battle qi channel and internal organs in his body were burned by this scorching breath. Never before, pain spread to his whole body in an instant, making him sweat profusely , the body opened a mouth of blood.
He knew that this meant that the opponent had a vicious intent to torture and kill, and wanted to use the power of the fire department to burn himself alive from the inside out.
"Is this day finally coming? Die for the country! Lady Paris, have you seen it? Chris Sutton has become a real man, shouldering the glory of the empire, I have not shamed the Knights Palace, I didn't embarrass the Zenit fighters, but... my dear Paris, it would be great if I could take another look at you, even just one look, before I die!"
As he was dying, Sutton had no fear, no anger, only a trace of regret...
From the day long ago, the first time I saw the coquettish witch, for some reason, he, who was called the star of the martial arts of the empire, fell madly in love with this woman who was several years older than him in an instant. , At first, I thought that with his status and reputation in the empire, with his handsomeness and strength, he would be able to catch any woman, but unfortunately, he hit a wall in front of the witch Paris.
Facing this young suitor, the coquettish witch always treated him like a little brother, loving and pampering him, but there was never the slightest bit of love between a man and a woman in those world-beating eyes.
"Hee hee, little guy, you are still a child, too young and energetic, you don't understand anything."
Every time he faced Sutton's confession, the witch always said this to him.
Sutton never understood before.
But more than half a year ago, I heard that the witch Paris was frustrated in Chambord City. He was used by Goatee Alpha to go to the Twin Towers to intercept King Chambord. Some of what Paris said...
"Hahaha, a little ant, poor Zenit, dare to hurt me? I will use the most painful way to torture you, so that your whole body will be burned until only a piece of flesh is left, hahaha!"
opposite.
The Leon moon-level powerhouse grinned grinningly, and his ruthless palm was filled with crimson flames, and he grabbed it with irresistible force.
Sutton was not afraid yet, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He has tried his best and fought to the death.
To the empire, to himself, there is no debt.
Therefore, there is no regret in death.
Just when he closed his eyes and waited to die, suddenly, an unexpected change appeared.
A warm palm suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stuck to the back of his heart. A surging warm current flooded into his body like a flood that he had never experienced before, driving out all the scorching fire fighting energy in an instant. , It was just a flash of light, and the injury in his body was completely healed.
He opened his eyes.
It was incredible to see, to see a fist, with a slight golden streamer, hitting from behind him.
Without the slightest smell of fireworks, it lightly hit the palm of the Leon moon-level powerhouse on the opposite side.
Then, Sutton clearly saw that the ferocious smile of the powerful and irresistible moon-level powerhouse of the Lyon Empire froze on his face, and soon turned into horror and disbelief, his whole body was like a bird hit by a sledgehammer , spurted blood and flew out.