Vol 3 Chapter 1089: Don't give your face

In front of the hundreds of cavalry, the black armor on the body is more solid and thick than the armor of the elite.
In the gap between the inlaid armor, there is occasional flash of light, which is clearly a set of high-level secret treasures.
A complete set of high-level secret treasures of the Holy Order is much stronger than the ordinary king-level secret treasure.
Hundreds of cavalry, one person, this is a big deal, no 20 million black star coins are difficult to take down, even if you have money, it is not easy to do.
Sitting down the dark horse, it is not an ordinary spirit, and its characteristics are clearly the top horses and unicorn horses. The strength of the light horse itself can be comparable to Wu Sheng.
In the place of Xiao Chen, the place was stopped and stopped, and nothing was said. It was just a cold look at Xiao Chen.
In the mind, Xiao Chen searched for information about Qihuocheng.
As a big city in the frontier territory, Qihuocheng is under the jurisdiction of the Wushen Palace, and it has the responsibility of arching the Tianwu domain. These soldiers on the eaves are all elite soldiers who have fought in battles and battles. They are much stronger than the disciples of some nine-class sects.
The city owner Wang Feng has the cultivation of the emperor. In front of these cavalry, it may be the other's own soldiers.
"White clothes Xiao Chen, the main fire of the city of Wang Feng, long heard the name."
In the morning between the thoughts of Xiao Chen, a black man stood on the highest tower in the city and said to Xiao Chen.
That tower is 10,000 meters away from Xiao Chen. With his eyesight, he can only see a black figure and can't see the other's looks.
The gods came across and were affected by an imposing manner, and they could only see a vague outline.
Wang Feng stood on the tower and did nothing. The wind was blowing behind him. Thousands of meteorological things are swallowed up, and people feel a kind of vastness and vastness.
The quasi-emperor, this is the quasi-emperor. In any place in the Kunlun world, it is called the emperor of the wind. In the further step, you will be able to board the avenue and enter the realm of Emperor Wu.
The other side placed such a big squad, but did not rush to attack, I do not know what to play.
Xiao Chen changed his mind to change, Shen Sheng said: "昊天宗萧晨, I have seen Wang Chengzhu."
Beyond 10,000 meters, above the tower, Wang Feng smiled and said: "I can still calm down when I encounter such a situation. It is a bit guts."
"I Wang does not talk nonsense, and is supported by the Holy Lord of the White Emperor. Please stay in this small town. Stay in January, after January, the sky is wide, and you are free."
The words are quite beautiful. After January, the Feng Wang Sheng Dian has long ended, and the day lily is cold.
Xiao Chen calmly said: "If I say no?"
Wang Feng had already guessed the answer of Xiao Chen, and whispered softly: "The 50,000-strong army that guards the frontiers will leave you dead."
Its tone is dull and understated.
When the voice fell, the city was very sorrowful and murderous, and it became colder and colder.
Above the eaves, 50,000 pairs of eyes, staring at Xiao Chen, cold murderous, infiltrated from the pores.
The average person can't stand it under these battles. Fear spreads across every part of the body, and half of the combat power can be counted.
Qihuo Town defends the frontier, and Xiaochen only needs to enter the Tianwu domain from this direction and will be discovered by the other party in the first time.
If you don't enter the city, the result will be the same.
"excuse me!"
At such a point, there is nothing to say, even if the army is a thousand horses, you have to take a trip, and seal the king ceremony, he must go.
Hey!
Just a little on the toes, not far from the ground, countless sounds of broken air. A black arrow flashed with streamer, screaming and screaming toward Xiao Chen.
No need to look at it, you guessed that the arrow is definitely not an ordinary arrow. Can definitely hurt, the existence of the master-level Wusheng, the 50,000-strong soldiers guarding the borders in the town of Qihuo is definitely not a display.
The arrows are raining, overwhelming, there is no dead corner, and the piercing sound is broken into pieces. The murderousness of the previous storage. At this moment, the explosion broke out and the earth shook.
Hey!
Infinite swordsmanship, from every part of Xiao Chen's body, shot out, a root arrow, crushed in the air, can not get close to Xiao Chen.
The foot of the dragon, the shape is like electricity, Xiao Chen air flashes non-stop, the knife winds.
The black armor on the eaves jumped back and forth and was agile.
The arrow, like a streamer, keeps shooting. Tightly biting Xiao Chen, as long as he relaxes a little, he will wear a heart.
The hundred black cavalrymen below, staring at Xiao Chen's body shape, did not say a word, no expression on his face.
Farther away, Wang Feng, above the tower, smiled slightly and held his hand.
He himself, will not be shot to Xiao Chen, a higher level of the circle. Although he couldn't get in touch, he came to his realm and heard about it.
If these 50,000 soldiers, with the addition of a hundred guards, can not stop Xiao Chen, presumably Baidi City Lord, there is nothing to say.
At the beginning, the 50,000 soldiers were annihilated, even the ethnic groups of the nine-level monsters.
Still can't stop Xiao Chen, can only say the other side, the gas is soaring, the life should not be absolutely.
Xiao Chen in the air, the situation is not very good, every change in the shape of the body has been firmly captured by the 50,000 elite soldiers.
It made him unable to walk, and it seemed to be flashing invisible.
In fact, his position has been fixed in a space, and he can't get out.
In this way, sooner or later, you will be killed in this place.
"White morning, Xiao Chen, now is just the beginning. I am a 50,000-strong soldier. You don't have the cultivation of the emperor. You can't get out of trouble."
Above the tower, Wang Feng looked at it all in the eyes, whispered, and said: "As soon as you nod your head, I will stop immediately, and keep you safe within one month."
"I am not afraid to tell you the truth. The means of the Three Holy Masters is gentle. After all, they used to be peers. This road is going backwards. Those people, not everything is as good as I am."
He said that this is not a fake, at least the three kings of the family, certainly will not have any mercy.
But how to listen, people feel bursts of hypocrisy, have torn the face, but also with a face of fake and false meaning.
If it wasn't for the Emperor of Heaven, standing behind him, if not for the left hand left by the Qing Emperor, how could the Three Holy Land be so careful.
Originally it was his slogan, and it was hard to delay it for half a year until the summer martial arts accumulated to a million, only to officially announce the world.
He set up a million battles for the Wushen Palace, and on the Dragon Jupiter, he took three soldiers and won three resource stars.
The descendants of the three kings of Lien Chan, who killed and destroyed the shovel, came in exchange for this result.
Playing the game on the back, let him be chased in the chaotic domain, delaying the king, holding Xiahou to suppress him.
It is even more excessive now, not only let the three kings come to attack him. He also publicly sent people to guard the soldiers in the frontiers and personally stop him.
Even so, Xiao Chen recognized it and regarded everything as a test on the road to the king.
But he can't stand these people, and what he does is obviously like a slap in the face of you. But still serious, said, my slap is for your good.
I don't fan you, you are going to be killed.
I slap you a slap, it is to give you a face, you not only do not appreciate, but also stubborn, it is simply a big rebellion, should be fanned.
Wang Feng is in the chest and feels that he is in the position of the emperor, so he has given enough face to Xiao Chen.
Continue to say: "Do you think so? Don't give your face a shame. The patience of my Wang is limited."
Xiao Chen’s mouth was slightly tilted, his body shape was in the air, and he smiled.
"Wangchengzhu, my face really does not need you to give, who do you want to give to who. If you think, this will stop me, trap me, kill me, then I can only tell you, big mistakes ""
When the voice fell, Xiao Chen’s lack of a knife, quietly running.
Breeze in the breeze, the clothes and hair are free to move, and the world is everywhere. Suddenly, the sound of jingle sounds, like the most beautiful sword in the world, trembled gently.
In the air, the invisible knife gas is turned into a piece of knife light, which not only breaks the arrow, but also traces the source, and cuts off each string.
The sound of the bowstring breaks, and the beautiful knife, merges together, and a wonderful piece of music bounces like this.
Five thousand soldiers, non-premium can not pass, then I will show you today!