: 1041 What should I call you?

In the central square of the quartz door, such as the gem castle, the pillar of fire rises up, while illuminating the night, while burning the atmosphere, the high temperature is released.
Luo Zhen stood in front of the pillar of fire that rose up because of the explosion. The black coat on his body flew at a rapid speed, but his figure stood firmly in it, bathed in the blast and flame, and the face did not change color.
In the entire square, except for Luo Zhen, the only ones who were indifferent to the blast were only twelve coffins in a fan-shaped arrangement. The girls lying inside were still asleep and let the wind blow.
This situation, I do not know how long it has been maintained before it has stopped.
The pillar of fire slowly descended and disappeared.
The blast gradually subsided and dissipated.
When everything was calm, the incomparable magic in the square disappeared, and even the people who gained this power by the villain almost disappeared.
Under the grand explosion, the place left in place is no longer the gesture of the businessman of Zahariyas, but a tattered, not only the hands and feet, but the body has disappeared more than half of the body.
"Hey,"
The arms dealer named Zaharias lie on the ground with his wreckage, and the painful screams that can't be re-emerged even in the throat.
The integration of numerous Hungry and Ghost tribes, the sale of weapons to become a monk, eventually defeated Karyana, won the territory of the king of war, became the Speaker of the Nile Puxi Provisional Self-Government, and took the lead from various channels. The Light Nights was raging everywhere, defeating the Principality of Ordiyaru and the Caucasus, almost pushing the awakening of the fourth true ancestor, the unarmed arms dealer Balthasaru Zahariyas.
This is his end.
"How could it be?"
Zahariyas squirmed with a painful squirrel while squeezing out the low voice.
"I obviously got the nine bases and even the three nights of the empire, and the people who have gotten so many ancestors have the right to control the life of the beast and the powerful power. Why why?"
Zahariyas kept calling.
Indeed, the area’s military arms dealers can not only become the master of a collar, but also allow the aristocrats and the royal family in the war king field and the extermination dynasty to eat. Finally, they collected a whole nine bases and promoted the awakening of the fourth true ancestor. In terms of it, it is undoubtedly quite brilliant.
In this "Flame of Lights" ceremony, this talent is the most common and inferior person. Even Luo Zhen has a lot more experience than him, at least with the name of a and a witch. There is no one in the circle.
However, Zahariyas can only climb here because of his identity and ability as an arms dealer. It is really rare.
Unfortunately
"Multiple lines of injustice will be self-defeating, and you have completely interpreted this sentence."
Luo Zhen looked at Zahariyas, who was lying on the blackened earth with his sorrowful eyes, with a pity look.
"Since we are ready to set off the war, we must have the consciousness of being affected by the war. As a businessman who sells weapons and attempts to make a war with war, there should be such an end."
Luo Zhen did not raise any hand, and reached the direction of Zahariyas.
When Zahari Aston was shaking, the fear shook.
Until this moment, Zahariyas felt the death.
Although Zahariyas is already the blood of the vampire who is not dead, even if he is so seriously injured, it has not died. As long as it is a while, such a serious injury will recover, but this does not mean He will not die.
In general, as long as the heart or brain of the blood of the palm is smashed, it is a vampire who has to die.
However, the higher the rank of a vampire, the closer it is to the true ancestor, the stronger the curse of immortality will be. If it is the true ancestor, even if the heart is penetrated and the brain is smashed, can it not die?
Unless it is a weapon known as a holy gun that even the true ancestors can kill, it is the key to running through the heart.
Otherwise, if you are seriously injured, the true ancestors can recover after spending a certain amount of time.
As the blood of the fourth true ancestor, Zahariyas also has such an immortal body.
However, if the whole person is gone, even Zahariyas will die.
Then again, the ribs in the body are given to Zahariyas. Once the whole person is destroyed and the ribs disappear, the Zahariyas naturally cannot be regenerated.
Luo Zhen knows this, so he is ready to kill.
The evidence is that in the hands of Luo Zhen’s outstretched, the surging magic is gathering.
"wait wait wait!"
Zahariyas can only retaliate in the direction of Luo, regardless of the returning light.
"You can't kill me! I have important intelligence in hand! You will regret it when you kill me!"
This sentence became the last last words of Zahariyas' life.
"Hey!"
The magical bomb formed by the extraordinary magical force broke through the space and slammed into the body of Zahariyas. At the same time, it provoked a blast, and let Zahariyas even screamed and did not have time to send it. The magic bullet was annihilated, and the entire body was blasted away and disappeared into the magic of the surging.
Luo Zhen just dropped his hand.
"In this banquet, the only person who can't be forgiven is you, Zahariyas."
Luo really sighed silently and whispered softly.
"Not to mention, what you call intelligence, I have already guessed seven or eight."
Saying, Luo Zhen not only did not relax his vigilance because of the end of the battle, but instead turned to the real entrance, and turned to look at the entrance to the central square.
"Am I right?"
Luo Zhen faintly asked this.
In the direction it is targeting, a petite figure is slowly coming.
"哒哒哒哒"
The footsteps sounded slightly and clearly on the ground.
"call"
The breeze blew, raising the black hair that was usually tied to the ponytail, but now it was completely hanging down and spread over the shoulders.
The petite girl is so eager to break into the battlefield.
Looking at this girl, Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes.
"How should I call you?" Luo said with a blank expression: "I should not be able to continue to call you sand?"
The person who broke into the battlefield is the sand.
I saw that Lisa’s body was wearing cute pajamas, and her hair was loose. It looked a little lazy and had a different and lively charm than usual.
However, there is no such thing as a slight feeling in the eyes of such a laksa, and there is only a fearful evil on his face.
"It turned out to be."
The girl who used to be named Lasha smiled in a proud tone.
"Is it all known already? You can be awkward!"
That muzzle can't be all in the sand.
At this moment, on the body of Yusha, an amazing magic is suppressed, waiting for the moment of the eruption.