The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 310 Kill them all!

"Are you the Qin Heng that Miss Song mentioned just now?"

Jonson Charles looked at Qin Heng, smiled and said: "It seems that your strength level is not weak, maybe at the level of S-level, in your China, you should be called the Great Master Xiantian."

He didn't take Qin Heng seriously at all. In Jonson Charles' view, at Qin Heng's age, it was already very rare to be able to become an S grade.

After all, not everyone was able to receive an extraordinary education from a young age like a nobleman like him, and even directly received the teachings of the previous Lancelot.

Looking around the world, I am afraid that there are not many people who can have such favorable conditions.

"You insulted England just now, and you insulted me. This is a great crime." Johnson Charles said to himself: "In order to show my punishment for you, I will definitely put your beloved woman in front of you." For yourself."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Ningran with a smile, intending to take off Song Ningran's clothes, make Qin Heng heartbroken, hurt Qin Heng's aura, and then kill him easily.

However, at this moment, Qin Heng gently raised his hand to grab it.

Whoosh! !
An invisible storm rose in an instant, as if condensed into a palm, it passed through Johnson Charles directly, grabbed Song Ningran in his hand, and with a light shake, she returned to Qin Heng's side.

"It's okay." Qin Heng said softly.

At the same time, with a flick of his fingers, mana turned into rain, which fell on Song Ningran's face, eliminating the red marks on her face, and turning her rosy white again, tender and lovely.

"Hmm..." Song Ningran bit her cherry lips lightly with her white teeth, tears rolled in her eyes, she looked at Qin Heng stupidly, her whole body was trembling, and she was completely speechless.

She was really wronged.

This was the first time she had encountered such a thing. She never expected that the leaders, who usually seemed to be kind, would become like beasts and force her to do such a thing!

If she hadn't paid more attention in advance, the WeChat message edited in advance was ready to be sent at any time, and she found an opportunity to send it to Qin Heng.

The consequences really don't go as planned.

Now, Song Ningran saw Qin Heng and returned to Qin Heng's side. The fear, worry, and grievance that filled her heart just now all burst out.

However, she held back again.

Because, she knew that Qin Heng was about to face a battle.

Never be distracted by her.

"Qin Heng, you have to be careful, that Englishman has inherited the title of Knight of the Round Table, Lancelot." Song Ningran took a deep breath, and reluctantly spoke, but still in a crying voice, "Probably also inherited some special abilities, You must be careful."

"It's nothing but ants, it's insignificant." Qin Heng stroked Song Ningran's hair lightly, and said with a smile, "You stand beside me. I'll kill all those who bullied you just now!"

"Hmm!!" Song Ningran nodded emphatically, tears streaming down both sides, and finally couldn't help crying.

It is impossible for any girl to remain calm after encountering such a thing.

"Your Excellency, you must be thinking too much." Johnson Charles shook his head, and said to Qin Heng with a proud face: "Everyone around me is my friend, as long as I am here, you You can't hurt them in the slightest!
See the crack in the ground?This is my power. In the face of such power, don't you feel fear, don't you feel humbled?

Kneel down and let me chop off your head. Only in this way can I repay the crime you just insulted England and my knightly glory! ! "

"This is the female secretary who slapped you just now." Qin Heng completely ignored Johnson Charles' words, looked at Secretary Lin who was frightened into a madman, and said lightly: "Help the evildoer, damn it!"

Immediately, Qin Heng raised his finger and tapped lightly, and suddenly saw a golden light flying out of his hand, shooting towards Secretary Lin.

"You dare to ignore me! Damn it!! It seems that you still haven't realized the gap in strength between us!" Johnson Charles was angry, sneered, his body shook slightly, and immediately saw a layer of purple armor Appeared out of thin air, set on his body.

The ancient and fierce aura burst out from this armor, forming a very tyrannical aura, which merged with Johnson Charles' power, making his aura more than several times stronger! !

"Stupid Chinese warrior, you are such a humble bug, you don't understand what is powerful at all, now, let me show you the power of the Knights of the Round Table!"

Johnson Charles roared, and at the same time, a dazzling purple light burst out from his armor, forming a purple light curtain more than 20 meters long and more than ten meters high.

It lay directly between him and Qin Heng, like a huge city wall, as if trying to block all Qin Heng's attacks.

This purple light exudes an incomparably sacred aura.

Just like a saint standing in front, guarding the people behind him, it makes people feel a sense of stability in their hearts.

"A miracle! This is simply a miracle!!"

Zhao Zhongjian couldn't help but exclaimed. Although he knew some things about warriors, he had never seen such a miraculous method, and he was immediately stunned.

The armor that appeared out of nowhere, the light that erupted from the armor! !

All of this is simply like a fantasy myth, so unreal, but it is so real that it appears in front of you! !
Unbelievable!

It's really incredible! !

"Your Excellency Charles! Your Excellency Charles! Knight of Lancelot! Knight of the Lake!! Miracle! Miracle!"

The people around Zhao Zhongjian also cheered. In their view, with the protection of such a powerful person as Jonson Charles, Qin Heng had nothing to do with them.

"You are right, this is indeed a miracle."

Johnson Charles said proudly: "This is Lancelot's skill 'Purple Light Wall in the Lake', a skill taught to him by His Majesty King Arthur himself, and King Arthur is undoubtedly an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with God. "

Loudly! !

The golden light pointed out by Qin Heng made a sound like gold and iron colliding in the air, and it will soon confront the purple light curtain cast by Jonson Charles.

For this, Johnson Charles was not worried at all.

He looked very relaxed, looked at Secretary Lin who was sitting paralyzed beside him, gently touched her cheek, and said with a smile: "Beautiful Miss Lin, don't be afraid, no one can hurt you by my side.

After I've settled the matter here, I'll take you to my bedroom and dispel the fear in your heart. "

Zheng! !

Boom! !
Suddenly, at this moment, a series of explosions followed the sound of a sword! !
I saw a golden light! !

It easily penetrated the defense of the purple light curtain unimpeded, flew to Secretary Lin's neck, stabbed and turned around, and then disappeared.

thump!
Secretary Lin's headless body fell to the ground, and blood gushed out of her neck like a fountain.

But Johnson Charles still kept holding her cheek.

Take that head with a horrified expression.

Hold it in your hand.

(End of this chapter)