Hail the King

Lord Snow Eagle

, Legend of the Dragon King

, super soldiers

, Cultivation of Overturning Rain and Clouds

, Budo Supreme

, King of Eternal Night

, my neighbor is a banshee

, Legend of Xianmu

848 First Battle of the Virgo Gold Saints

"Kill your people!"

The black-robed boy with his eyes closed was full of murderous intent, like a sharp long sword. He didn't have the slightest fighting spirit or magic fluctuations on his body, like an ordinary person, but he could stand firmly in the void Among them, this scene exceeded the rationality of martial arts and broke through the limit of everyone's imagination.

And as the voice of the black-robed young man with his eyes closed fell, there was no explosion of dou qi, nor the splendor and fatality of magic, but there was an extremely strange power, like the elusive air, exuding an extremely dangerous feeling, which made many strong people on the opposite side feel extremely dangerous. The reader couldn't help his heart beating wildly.

boom!

The familiar cracking sound sounded.

Red and white brains splattered like trampled mud.

O'Henry, a young and strong man who had spoken rudely before, had an arrogant face but was low in strength, although he was extremely vigilant, he still followed in the footsteps of the sycophant Zeman. An unbelievable look burst out from his eyes, and then his big head seemed to be hit by a giant hammer Like a watermelon, it burst open, blood and flesh splattered, and the cold corpse fell powerlessly.

Killing people is like pulling weeds!

"What kind of power is this? It's terrifying!"

"It's impossible to guard against!"

"Isn't this the power of human beings? Who is this boy in black?"

"It's not magic, and it's not fighting spirit. Could it be the power of the gods?"

The moon-level powerhouses who were full of confidence and could not wait to plunder Chambord City before, at this time, like frightened old hens, all of them were terrified and terrified, retreating like a tidal wave. distance.

They are all strong in martial arts and magic. They have understood the laws of heaven and earth, and their eyes are sharp. I feel terrible.

"This is... mental power!"

Albeida, who was a Dainichi-level venerable and strong man, couldn't help but exclaimed.

He has advanced martial arts skills, profound knowledge, and sharp eyesight. After repeated careful observations, he finally figured out the strength attribute of the handsome boy in black in front of him.

Spiritual power is an extremely rare power. It has extremely high requirements for practitioners. They must have specific talents, coupled with acquired bizarre encounters, and the guidance of relevant famous teachers, in order to be successful in cultivation, the requirements are extremely strict , so martial arts and magic can be popular in the continent of Azeroth, but there are very few spiritual power practitioners. Unexpectedly, I met a rare spiritual power practitioner today, and he is a spiritual power that has reached the moon-level realm. , it is really surprising.

During the conversation, the accident happened again.

Hearing the distant mercenary-like moon-level powerhouse Oliveira suddenly exclaimed, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow. His face was pale and his figure was staggering. There were several shocking collapses, as if they were hit by countless terrifying forces in an instant, severely injured, and could hardly continue to stand in the void.

This Oliveira is also one of the moon-level powerhouses who kept talking nonsense just now.

Obviously, after Zeman and O'Henry, he has been taken care of by the handsome boy in black.

Because of Alberta's cessation of drinking just now, the moon-level powerhouses already knew what kind of power they were facing. Although they were not as panic-stricken as before, they saw such a strange, unpredictable, unruly, and unavoidable force. The way of attack is still frightening.

"Who are you? Who are you? Why are you against us? Is there some misunderstanding?"

The sudden enemy showed extremely powerful strength, and the menacing intruders had high morale. Among the crowd, a moon-level strong man couldn't help but questioned loudly in fear.

"Misunderstanding?" The handsome boy in black kept his eyes closed all the time, as if he didn't want to see the ugly faces in front of him, and said in a serious tone: "I am the female golden saint who is the daughter of the twelve golden saints under the throne of Chambord. Deisler, do you think there will be any misunderstanding?"

"Gold Saint Seiya?"

"Or one of them?"

"Is it Shambord Rebellion?"

"It turned out to be from Chambord City, no wonder... are those legends true? Under the seat of Chambord King Alexander, there are really twelve superpowers with unique skills and unpredictable strength? This...how is it possible? "

The moon-level powerhouses were in an uproar.

Some of these sensitive people have gradually begun to realize the seriousness of the matter.

If the warriors under the Chambord Throne are all so powerful, then it will be extremely difficult for them to achieve the purpose of going here, and their lives may be in danger if they fail, and everything in front of them has already shown that the Chambord people have already I knew the whereabouts of myself and others, and I was prepared. Under such circumstances, I dared to intercept them halfway, which showed that the Chambords had full confidence in their strength, and it also showed that my group was not taken seriously by the Chambords.

This group of people is not just a group of followers, although they are all moon-level powerhouses, but together they are a group of mobs, and most of them are reluctant to retreat in the face of unexpected crises.

Albeida, a great day-level venerable and strong man, sensed this trend, and knew that he could no longer remain silent and must boost his morale. He shouted angrily, "Hmph, how dare some clowns dare to stop us? The ancestor's villainous king Chambord is here, and he wants to die! Although the spiritual power is weird, it is just a lowly power that has been eliminated by history. Heresy, what is there to be afraid of? Let me kill you first, and then kill all the bullshit. The Twelve Gold Saints!"

After finishing speaking, streaks of cyan streamers gushed out of his body like wildly growing vines, forming green waves, bound towards the handsome boy in black, Dessler.

Spray bang bang bang!

There was a series of explosions in the air.

Deisler, a Virgo, lifted his eyebrows, and the void seemed to be suddenly solidified, forming invisible transparent walls, but it was difficult to stop the stream of blue vines like a python. It shattered like a mirror, and the green cyan light vines swept towards Deisler with the force of lightning.

Deisler's figure swayed again and again, his brows were frowned, and waves of invisible spiritual power gushed out, re-forming spiritual barriers one after another.

He was originally a boy on the island of Piaoxiang sea area, a descendant of a hero, but he lost his glory. He lost all his relatives in the chaos of the sea clan, but he was rescued by Fei when he was in danger, and passed on to him. With the secret technique of spiritual power, he jumped from a young man with no power to a moon-level powerhouse in one fell swoop. This kind of kindness is nothing more than reinvention. Deisler has long regarded Fei as a relative like a father and brother. Even those who have to go through fire and water to sacrifice their lives and want to protect them, heard these month-level powerhouses utter insults, and they have already shot murderously, so just now they killed Zeman and O'Henry, and almost abolished Olivier Pull, shocked on the spot.

This is the first battle since Deisler's mental power secret skill Xiaocheng.

He only has the strength of the seventh stage of the crescent-level middle-level, but he has defeated three powerhouses in a row, showing the horror and weirdness of his mental power to the fullest. Pierce, Lampard and other long-established Chambords stand side by side.

However, although the mental power is strange, the gap between strength and realm, and the gap between the Dasun-level venerable and the strong is really too big, and the mental barriers are destroyed by the vines that turn into cyan streamers. , with barbed sharp green vine tips, almost touching Deisler's forehead.

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It rained heavily in Lanzhou last night, and I couldn't get out of the hospital, so I couldn't update it.

Today will make up the two chapters of yesterday.

There will be an update later.

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