Chapter 869

Pooh, the eagle king rodry finally lost control of his height in mid air and fell to the ground without image.

Yes, this guy fell from mid air. He really deserves his title of eagle king. Vultures have long and wide wings and spread for nearly a few meters. They should have been kings in the sky and overlords in the airspace. But now the vulture is obviously injured. Because of vomiting blood and lack of Qi and blood, it can't continue to fly high.

"I'll kill you! I must kill you! "

"Stop!" Brother Bing waved his hand to stop rodry's crazy howling, but stretched out two fingers and waved them with disdain: "you've said that. I heard there were old cocoons in my ears. I said, can you say something else? For example, you ask me to spare my life! "

"Xu Youbing, your uncle! You say, who are you? No one can escape under my eagle king, and even kick me! Xu Youbing, you are definitely not a prime minister of karahadi, let alone a little white face who hugged the new Queen's thigh!

You say, what is your real identity? Just say it. I can promise to leave you a whole body, or you won't blame me for tearing you into blood foam with a pair of sharp claws! "

"Hahaha, hahaha, I don't know when death is coming. Eagle king, I feel so sad for you! Maybe you think your falcon assassination organization is the best existence in the world, but in my eyes, it's hardly worth mentioning. Don't say you are my servant Prince William. When you see me, you have to call me master. What are you and dare to be presumptuous in front of me! "

One of the most annoying things about Xu Youbing's life is that others want to kill him and threaten him, because this guy cherishes his life. He hasn't played enough, let alone lived enough. In this world, those who can threaten Xu Youbing and the wolf king have died because they have been killed by brother Bing. If you want to kill me, I won't kill you. I'll keep you waiting to be killed by you!

Swish, swish, as soon as the soldier's voice fell, he took the initiative to attack. Rodry couldn't see the trace at all. If rodry's three stabbing soldiers were famous for their quickness, now look at him waving an iron blood M9 army dagger, which is absolutely incomparable!

Because brother Bing's speed is so fast, it has long gone beyond the scope of vision. If rodry can see the light of the dagger when he stabbed it out, you can only see the movement of your arm when he stabbed it out, but you can't see the shadow of the knife at all.

With a stab, iron blood just shakes without any fancy. It's the so-called heart moves with intention and shape moves with God. The dagger has reached the highest level, that is, the part of brother Bing's body extending outward at will. He can stab wherever he wants. There is no need to plan deliberately in advance.

This dagger has been following brother Bing and has killed countless enemies in various battlefields. When the blade unfolds, only the military dagger itself has an extremely depressing breath of death, which is the amazing power of the blade.

Half a foot, ten centimeters, five centimeters, five centimeters forward, is rodry's throat!

"Eagle king, I will kill you and the coastal streets of Dubai today!"

A surging force burst out of the sharp point of the iron and blood stabbing knife in an instant. Before the military dagger was close to his throat, rodry felt his neck cool. It seemed that the dagger had completely penetrated into his throat. At the moment, he even wanted to speak and resist. He was forced by the dagger with endless edge, The whole body could not help trembling, and even his legs softened and fell to the ground.

Can't resist, can't Parry!

This is simply the smell of death from hell, even bigger than the momentum of the devil of his master. At the moment, under the whole-heartedly suppression of the dagger, rodry felt that even his spirit would be completely sucked off by the dagger. A deep cold chill from the bottom of his heart suddenly enveloped his whole body. Rodry's body seemed to be frozen by this dagger. He knew that if this knife came down, he would die and have no life.

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At the moment, in the luxurious palace, Ethel robia lazily held a glass of scarlet wine, and a middle-aged man with extremely elegant posture was sitting in front of him.

"Robia, you are so confident. I'm afraid it's not that easy to kill Xu Youbing. I don't think the eagle king will be the opponent of this guy. You should know that Prince William is not for nothing. Even William has been accepted by this guy. Do you think the eagle king can really succeed? "

"Prince William? No, no, no, a self righteous guy. I don't think he's a prince. At best, he's just a running dog of an old European family working for Sam's country! "

"Oh, my God, my robbia, you can't underestimate William. He is the leader and founder of the assassination organization. Do you know his other identity, robia? As far as I know, this William was born in the CIA of Sam's country and was specially trained there when he was a child. And what you said about his family is a terrible existence.

In this way, robia, if you are the real prince of Dubai, then I can say with great certainty that William is the real prince under the old world in Europe! And their family has noble European royal blood, which can go straight to the 18th century! "

"You mean I'm not as good as a slave? Is he willing to give up his status as a prince and be a slave, Ferrero? " Robia was suddenly angry. He always respected the middle-aged man in front of him, and the reason for respect was his identity.

He is at the helm of the Ferrero oil consortium. He almost controls most of the oil and gas resources in this area, but only those whose reserves have not been proved or have been proved, but have not been exploited for various reasons.

"Nonono, you can't be angry, my prince. I'm just making an analogy! What I mean is that we must not underestimate Xu Youbing, because he is a super existence. Here you are. This is the information I just got. My God, if these information came a minute earlier, I would never let you send someone to assassinate him! "

With a slap, a file bag fell on the tea table in front of Prince Ethel robia. Ferrero smiled helplessly and gently sipped the blood red wine. He wanted to see the amazing changes on his face after robbia read the information.

Sure enough, when robia opened the file bag with great disdain and even great doubt, she just took out the files inside and looked at them. The proud prince immediately began to frown. And then he couldn't help looking down. The look on his face was getting more and more serious. Finally, his eyebrows couldn't help twisting into a big pimple.

"Is this him? Is everything written on it true? Ferrero, it's impossible. Are you kidding me? It's terrible, my Allah! It's incredible! "