Stunning lady boss
【1399】Saint Fighter
1399
Thinking of this, Philip's face suddenly turned livid, and he quickly waved his hands and shouted: "Brothers, stop first, don't continue walking, all gather together, don't disperse!"
Hearing Philip's roar, the brothers of the Iron Fang Mercenary Corps were all relieved. They really didn't dare to move forward. After such a distance, they were already exhausted. It's all over, those damn things who don't know what they are screaming around them all the time, but there is no one in sight.
It was as if a sharp sword was hanging above their heads, which made people worry all the time. There is a saying that if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about them. This is the mentality of these mercenaries at the moment.
"Captain Philip, why did you stop?" Bishop Kyle became a little unhappy when he saw that the Iron Fang Mercenary Corps had actually stopped. There is still Philip and the others in front of him, so he doesn't have to worry about it.
And he knew in his heart that the more he moved forward, the closer the heart of the saint was to him, and he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.
At this moment, the mercenaries of Iron Fang Mercenary Group suddenly stopped, how could he not be in a hurry?
Philip was feeling very irritable at the moment. Hearing Bishop Kyle's words, he suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and walked towards Bishop Kyle, and said in a deep voice: "Bishop Kyle, I'm afraid there is great danger ahead. I think it’s better to be cautious. My brothers and I are all too tired from the journey before, and need to take a rest.”
Bishop Kyle took a deep look at Philip, and then looked at the mercenaries of the Iron Fang Mercenary Group. Indeed, he found that all the mercenaries had become a little ugly. He thought for a while, Said: "Okay, if this is the case, you should rest quickly, I am afraid that the front is almost there, you better hurry up!"
As he said that, Bishop Kyle didn't want to talk to Philip, so he sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind. Obviously, the previous journey had consumed a lot of his mind.
Seeing this, Philip breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that the old guy Kyle would not allow them to rest. He gave up the plan to tear his face, after all, he didn't want to ruin the reputation of the Iron Fang Mercenary Group.
After thinking about it, Philip walked back to the front line of mercenaries, sat down cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and meditate.
These people in the Richard family were a little more relaxed than Philip and the others, after all, there was a big man to support them when the sky fell.
Of course, the most important thing is that there is an Angel in their team.
The reason why Angel could cast such a powerful holy power spell was because her mental power was very strong, and she also heard those strange "chirp" calls, but she was not worried at all, because she found that there was no one around. What a very powerful breath, so she asked Jeff not to be so nervous, but having said that, Jeff and the guards under him were still a little worried when they heard such a terrible cry, but compared to walking ahead The members of the Iron Fang Mercenary Corps were much more relaxed.
"what……"
When everyone was resting, a shrill scream suddenly interrupted the quiet atmosphere.
"Dorrem, what are you doing? Damn you bastard!" Philip looked at the opposite brother whose right hand was covered in blood and had a heart that had been pulled out with bloodshot eyes, his tone was full of anger and disbelief .
He would never have thought that his brother would kill another brother under such circumstances!
"Quack quack, the human heart is a great tonic, but besides the heart, I like your heads more, quack quack..." The mercenary named Dorem seemed to ignore Philip's words at all. He directly stuffed the warm heart that was just taken out into his mouth, and chewed it with big mouthfuls, as if it was the most wonderful food in the world. People have already started to retch.
"Damn it, you damn bastard, if you don't make it clear to me today, I must avenge Tyrone!" Another mercenary who was on good terms with the killed mercenary saw that Dorem said so, and immediately waved himself. The sharp sword in his hand is going to fight Dorym desperately.
"Stop!" Philip stopped the mercenary brother who was about to rush up to take revenge, looked coldly at the murderous guy who was not human at all, and asked in a deep voice, "What the hell are you? Why did you kill me?" Brother? I know, you are not human at all, tell me, what exactly do you want?"
Originally, the impulsive mercenary wanted to kill Dollem, but he was stunned when he heard Philip's words. Isn't this Dollem?So who is he?
"Quack, human, you are very smart, yes, I am indeed not a human, because I am a great holy fighter, quack, since you dare to come to the holy hall, then all of you should not even think about leaving here, quack ~ brothers , What are you waiting for? Your majesty is still waiting to eat the brains of these guys!" Dolem quacked, and his eyes turned white, which looked really weird. Of course, the most important thing is What's more, he actually has other brothers, as well as the so-called king!
"It's not good, everyone disperse!" Philip's face became extremely ugly when he heard this, and he shouted at the mercenaries around him.
But it was already too late at this moment. There were screams one after another, and they continued to ring out inside the Iron Fang Mercenary Group. At the same time, screams soon appeared on the Holy Court. His gaze shifted to his comrade who had turned against him, his eyes filled with panic.
"What the hell are you?" Philip looked at the fallen brothers, his fists creaking. He felt that all this was too weird, but no matter what, he absolutely didn't want all his brothers to die on the ground. here.
"Quack, as I said before, we are warriors under the command of the King of Saint Power, and we are invincible and omnipresent Saint Power fighters! Humble human beings, donate all your body and flesh and blood, our king will definitely I like it very much, quack quack..."
Note to readers:
Brothers, please don’t order soap from Saipan in the future. If you have grains, please donate directly. Thank you for your support~ The second update came a bit late, and this dungeon is coming to an end, so it’s a little bit brewing Slow, I hope everyone will forgive me~ I will return to China soon~
Thinking of this, Philip's face suddenly turned livid, and he quickly waved his hands and shouted: "Brothers, stop first, don't continue walking, all gather together, don't disperse!"
Hearing Philip's roar, the brothers of the Iron Fang Mercenary Corps were all relieved. They really didn't dare to move forward. After such a distance, they were already exhausted. It's all over, those damn things who don't know what they are screaming around them all the time, but there is no one in sight.
It was as if a sharp sword was hanging above their heads, which made people worry all the time. There is a saying that if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about them. This is the mentality of these mercenaries at the moment.
"Captain Philip, why did you stop?" Bishop Kyle became a little unhappy when he saw that the Iron Fang Mercenary Corps had actually stopped. There is still Philip and the others in front of him, so he doesn't have to worry about it.
And he knew in his heart that the more he moved forward, the closer the heart of the saint was to him, and he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.
At this moment, the mercenaries of Iron Fang Mercenary Group suddenly stopped, how could he not be in a hurry?
Philip was feeling very irritable at the moment. Hearing Bishop Kyle's words, he suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and walked towards Bishop Kyle, and said in a deep voice: "Bishop Kyle, I'm afraid there is great danger ahead. I think it’s better to be cautious. My brothers and I are all too tired from the journey before, and need to take a rest.”
Bishop Kyle took a deep look at Philip, and then looked at the mercenaries of the Iron Fang Mercenary Group. Indeed, he found that all the mercenaries had become a little ugly. He thought for a while, Said: "Okay, if this is the case, you should rest quickly, I am afraid that the front is almost there, you better hurry up!"
As he said that, Bishop Kyle didn't want to talk to Philip, so he sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind. Obviously, the previous journey had consumed a lot of his mind.
Seeing this, Philip breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that the old guy Kyle would not allow them to rest. He gave up the plan to tear his face, after all, he didn't want to ruin the reputation of the Iron Fang Mercenary Group.
After thinking about it, Philip walked back to the front line of mercenaries, sat down cross-legged, and began to close his eyes and meditate.
These people in the Richard family were a little more relaxed than Philip and the others, after all, there was a big man to support them when the sky fell.
Of course, the most important thing is that there is an Angel in their team.
The reason why Angel could cast such a powerful holy power spell was because her mental power was very strong, and she also heard those strange "chirp" calls, but she was not worried at all, because she found that there was no one around. What a very powerful breath, so she asked Jeff not to be so nervous, but having said that, Jeff and the guards under him were still a little worried when they heard such a terrible cry, but compared to walking ahead The members of the Iron Fang Mercenary Corps were much more relaxed.
"what……"
When everyone was resting, a shrill scream suddenly interrupted the quiet atmosphere.
"Dorrem, what are you doing? Damn you bastard!" Philip looked at the opposite brother whose right hand was covered in blood and had a heart that had been pulled out with bloodshot eyes, his tone was full of anger and disbelief .
He would never have thought that his brother would kill another brother under such circumstances!
"Quack quack, the human heart is a great tonic, but besides the heart, I like your heads more, quack quack..." The mercenary named Dorem seemed to ignore Philip's words at all. He directly stuffed the warm heart that was just taken out into his mouth, and chewed it with big mouthfuls, as if it was the most wonderful food in the world. People have already started to retch.
"Damn it, you damn bastard, if you don't make it clear to me today, I must avenge Tyrone!" Another mercenary who was on good terms with the killed mercenary saw that Dorem said so, and immediately waved himself. The sharp sword in his hand is going to fight Dorym desperately.
"Stop!" Philip stopped the mercenary brother who was about to rush up to take revenge, looked coldly at the murderous guy who was not human at all, and asked in a deep voice, "What the hell are you? Why did you kill me?" Brother? I know, you are not human at all, tell me, what exactly do you want?"
Originally, the impulsive mercenary wanted to kill Dollem, but he was stunned when he heard Philip's words. Isn't this Dollem?So who is he?
"Quack, human, you are very smart, yes, I am indeed not a human, because I am a great holy fighter, quack, since you dare to come to the holy hall, then all of you should not even think about leaving here, quack ~ brothers , What are you waiting for? Your majesty is still waiting to eat the brains of these guys!" Dolem quacked, and his eyes turned white, which looked really weird. Of course, the most important thing is What's more, he actually has other brothers, as well as the so-called king!
"It's not good, everyone disperse!" Philip's face became extremely ugly when he heard this, and he shouted at the mercenaries around him.
But it was already too late at this moment. There were screams one after another, and they continued to ring out inside the Iron Fang Mercenary Group. At the same time, screams soon appeared on the Holy Court. His gaze shifted to his comrade who had turned against him, his eyes filled with panic.
"What the hell are you?" Philip looked at the fallen brothers, his fists creaking. He felt that all this was too weird, but no matter what, he absolutely didn't want all his brothers to die on the ground. here.
"Quack, as I said before, we are warriors under the command of the King of Saint Power, and we are invincible and omnipresent Saint Power fighters! Humble human beings, donate all your body and flesh and blood, our king will definitely I like it very much, quack quack..."
Note to readers:
Brothers, please don’t order soap from Saipan in the future. If you have grains, please donate directly. Thank you for your support~ The second update came a bit late, and this dungeon is coming to an end, so it’s a little bit brewing Slow, I hope everyone will forgive me~ I will return to China soon~
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