Chapter 519: Spike Moredore

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"Caravan! Which caravan are you? Let the members of your caravan come out to see me! It is the guy in the luxury carriage! If he doesn't come out, I will lick your skin and dig your heart. Come drink!!"
A young man with fat body, white skin and a little puffy eyes stared at a big breasted woman with a , and shouted before the Taren caravan.
Thirty face numbness, the eyebrows of the eyebrows have an evil and strange imprint. The cavalry suddenly came forward, holding a three-meter dragon gun directly to the Guards of the Taryn Caravan, a horror of the Sky Knight series from those cavalry The body filled out, and everyone in the caravan was overwhelmed.
Anyone with a Sky Cavalier can fight a Level 1 Warlock and have the chance to kill a Level 1 Warlock. Thirty strong players in the Sky Knight class are entirely likely to kill a formal warlock. They are not at all the existence of the Guards of the Taryn Caravan.
From the luxury carriage, Yang Feng and Anconina slowly walked down.
The young man with fat body and swollen eyes saw An Cina, his eyes twinkling, revealing a sinister smile, unscrupulous smile: "Beauty!! The quality of this beauty is good! And she is a warlock Apprentice, fun! This time, you can have fun! A warlock apprentice is much more fun than mortal women. Their vitality is much stronger than that of a mortal woman, and they are not so easy to die! It’s so lucky that they can Get a female warlock apprentice!!"
Anci Na suddenly felt a cold in her heart. After she planned to mix into the ancient city of Guta, she slowly acted, but did not expect to be seen by the young man as soon as she came in, facing the danger of life and death.
Anconina insisted on calming and calmly saying: "I am the principal of this trader of the Taryn Caravan, Ancina. Who are you?"
The young man with eyes swollen smiled arrogantly, staring at Ancina with the eyes of a cat and a mouse: "Haha!! The little man is the only son of the ancient city of Mollado, the only son of Kenta."
Ancina is not humble: "It turned out to be Master Kenta. I am a member of the Taryn Caravan. If I have an accident in Guta City, then our Taryn caravan will regard Guta as an enemy and will not travel any longer. Gutacheng Merchants. This kind of loss, I am afraid that you can't afford to take care of Master Kenta. It is better for me to give you a thousand magic stones. How about we have revealed this?"
In the eyes of Kenta, there was a violent color in his eyes. His face was like a ghost. He screamed insanely: "You threaten me? You are so arrogant. I dare to threaten me? You are the squatting livestock, obviously to please us." Waiting for the livestock, dare to threaten me? Give me a chance to catch her. I have to play with her, and break every inch of her body in an inch! Use her screams to drink!!"
"Master Kenta, her eyes are good, I want her eyes to be decorations."
"Her hands are beautiful, I want to cut down her hands to collect!!"
"..."
The aristocratic teenagers who followed Kenta also spoke with a chaotic, evil atmosphere and said the words of cruelty.
The words of Kenta just fell, the 30 faces were numb, and the warrior with an evil curse on the eyebrows broke out of the sky knight’s vindictiveness, and his body shape shook like a dozen tigers. .
Ancina's pretty face suddenly changed, and her eyes flashed a desperate color. If she was caught by a noble boy like Kenta, she would definitely die.
Yang Feng swept the 30 warriors with an evil curse and said: "It’s a group of scum! Kill these scum!"
A spiritual volatility that succumbed to the world came from Yang Feng’s knowledge of the sea, and he fell into the evil curse of the 30 warriors’ eyebrows. The evil curses were directly distorted by him and turned into one by one. Control the branding and take over the control of the 30 fighters.
The 30 cursed warriors who had been transformed by the evil secrets swept away and suddenly rushed toward the aristocratic teenagers. The dragon guns in their hands screamed at the aristocratic teenagers and pierced a noble boy directly.
"no, do not want!!"
"How can you dare to do me with these squatting livestock?"
"Dad, save me!!"
"My father is the Earl of Dandong in Gutta City!!"
"......."
Under the threat of death, the noble boy was ugly, screaming and mourning, and even some people begged Yang Feng for forgiveness. It was only under Yang Feng’s orders that the 30 cursing warriors stabbed those noble teenagers one by one without mercy, and then smashed them like garbage.
In the eyes of Kenta, the color of fear flashed, and the roaring roar said: "You are a squatting slut, livestock, dare to kill my friend. My father Molletto will kill you and cramp your skin. Torture to death! However, if you trust me and bring the woman to me, I will spare you a dog, let you be my dog, and I will enjoy the rest of the woman."
"You can rest assured, I will send you down first, then send your father to accompany you!"
Yang Feng pointed to a bomb, a nine-turn wind to the Kenta volume.
Kenta burst into three magical lights, and Morrie left his son's three bodyguard secrets for an instant. Only in the next moment, Kenta was smashed with the three bodyguard secrets, and turned into countless pieces and scattered on the earth.
Above the entire street, there is a rich and smell, like hell, and Yang Feng is like a demon walking in hell, judging evil sinners.
"Who? I dare to kill my son of Moredo, I must cramp your skin and smash the corpse!!"
A fierce roar came from a castle, a black-yellow, fierce face, short stature, a sullen look, a man shrouded in a layer of scent exudes a big warlock series The horror of the horror, flying towards this side.
Anthony's pretty face changed, and the beauty of the desperate color whispered: "The big warlock!! He actually cultivated into a big warlock!!"
The strongest of the Swords of Light is nothing more than the early repair of the Great Warlock. If Moredo is promoted to become a great warlock, the strongest of the Swords of Light may not be his opponent.
"dead!"
Yang Feng pointed to a bomb, and a nine-turned wind of the wind, the Molledo that flew from afar was immediately divided into five pieces, and the pieces that turned into countless bloodstains descended from the sky and landed on the earth.
Ancina's lips were slightly stunned, and the beauty was sluggish, flashing with an incredible color. She reached out and rubbed her own eyes. She looked at the body of Molledo, which turned into a pile of pieces, muttering: "Dead. !! Is Morrison so dead?"
Moredo is the hegemonic murderer of this region. I don't know how many warlocks want to kill this beast, but they are all killed by him.
Originally, An Cui Na thought that Yang Feng would have a fight with Moriduo. In the end, even if the unfathomable Yang Feng won, he would be hurt. When necessary, even she needs to fight to death, but now, Yang Feng is free to point, the seemingly powerful and incredible Moredo is so dead, and her world view is about to collapse.
Anthony looked at Yang Feng with amazement and joy. "In the legend, above the big warlock, there is a higher realm! The warlocks in those realms are comparable to the gods, he must be that A warlock comparable to a demon!"
Molledo was killed, and within that castle, he flew more than twenty rays and fled in all directions. Those are the warlocks that Molletto recruited to serve as his minions.
Yang Feng pointed to one piece, and a space mirror appeared in front of him. The space mirrored a glimpse of the silk, and immediately from the space mirror, twenty-three warlocks of different looks were flying.
"Adults are forgiving!"
"Adult, spare me a dog! I am willing to work for you!"
"Adult, please spare me a life, I am willing to do it for you!"
"..."
The twenty-three warriors of different looks saw this scene, one by one, like a gray, crazy pleading.
Yang Feng’s eyes are indifferent and cold and incomparable:
When ordinary people are being killed by your beasts, they must have been so pleading. But you, these animals have never let them go. Since you are not human, then go to hell!"
Yang Feng has always believed in his teeth and his eyes and eyes. These scums have no humanity, killing mortals and pursuing power. Such a beast is his most hated existence, and he naturally does not give these living people a chance to live.
A female warlock with a long blue hair, body and ordinary appearance shouted: "I am a spy sent by the Sword of Light to sneak into here. I have never killed an innocent mortal. Adults, please spare me. One life!"
Yang Feng reached out and a lie test immediately fell on the female warlock's body. From the lie test, she did not lie.
"I am also a spy of the Sword of Light!"
"I am a spy of the Tower of Darkness!"
"..."
The twenty-two warriors of different looks struggled and screamed one by one, and one of the lie-detecting spells fell on them, showing a red light of lies.
Once every warlock was detected to have lied, the violent hurricane immediately cut them into countless pieces and turned into countless bodies to scatter the earth.
The blue-haired female warlock saw this scene, and the petite body trembled slightly, and the beauty of the scorpion also passed a touch of fear.
Generally speaking, the rest of the warlocks will put other warlocks alive after killing the mastermind. And Yang Feng is completely different. Not only will the mastermind be killed, but the warlocks who are the minions are also killed and merciless. As soon as she thought that she had made a turn on the edge of life and death, the blue-haired female warlock was afraid of it. She only had to speak a little slower and now she has become a dead body.
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