Chapter 508

The black robed wizard said with a smile.

With the blessing of spiritual power, an Sudong can see the black air rolling on his body, but his breath is not very stable. This is the common feature of all witches, because their cultivation is obtained by swallowing others, so they will not be stable. The black robed wizard in front of him does not know how many people he has swallowed, otherwise his body will not be as black as ink.

It's not too much for such a person to die a thousand times. If it wasn't for the negotiation, an Sudong would have started, but it's not the right time.

In this negotiation, an Sudong came alone. He was so confident that no one could keep him.

Of course, in the dark, all kinds of people have begun to act.

Because it's a negotiation, the positions of both sides are relaxed, especially the positions on flannel's side. They don't believe that Larry dares to launch an attack at this time.

Even if they launch an attack, Fran has no fear. They can kill Larry every minute. This kind of inflated self-confidence comes from thousands of witches. These witches are arranged in the army. Once a war starts, these witches are head harvesters. Larry's army will be like straw. As long as they pass by, all of them will fall down.

The night before, more than 300 monks and 70000 soldiers crossed the gorge. They crossed dozens of kilometers away and found a relatively secret place. The road was steep on both sides.

Ansudong looked down at his watch. It was not far from the time to launch the attack. It was time for him to leave.

He pretended to be angry and said: "in this case, there is nothing to talk about. I will respond to this issue to the international community. If you launch a rash attack, you should be prepared to bear extremely serious consequences."

"Ha! International is the international of some people, not yours. You are still too young. "

The black robed wizard glanced at an Sudong from the corner of his eye, which was no different from looking at the dead.

"Let's wait and see. I'll go back first. Goodbye, everyone!"

Ansudong stood up and swaggered to go out.

The guards at the door are two witches, but they are all low-level witches. They reach out and stop an Sudong.

An Sudong turned his head, and the black robed wizard had a mocking smile on his mouth: "come and go as you want. Do you think this is your back garden? I don't know that Larry can survive for a few days without you!"

Then he made a killing gesture to his neck.

An Sudong chuckled: "if you like killing people so much, I will meet your wishes and send you on the road. I just don't know if you will shake this puppet after you die?"

He grabbed the black robed wizard, and the speed was extremely fast. When everyone didn't react, the black robed wizard had been beheaded by an Sudong, and a relegated immortal sword passed through his neck.

The black robed wizard widened his eyes. He couldn't believe it. With his own strength, how could he be killed by this Chinese boy with one sword? "You... How did you do it?"

This is the last sentence of the black robed wizard's life, and also his last words. After that, he lost his breath. The wizard is more vulnerable than the friars, so he has no ability to revive.

At this time, the other witches reacted. Another high-level wizard looked at him and killed his companions in front of him. It was obvious that he didn't pay attention to them. He was so angry that his pale face was even whiter. He pointed to him and said, "kill him for me!"

The fireballs, ice and thunder came towards an Sudong. An Sudong left his place in a flash. The black robed wizard's body was beaten to pieces. Before he died, he was very subdued. After he died, he didn't even leave a whole body. It was really miserable.

"What about that man? Why did he disappear?"

Pete covers his heart. He is scared out of a heart attack. The assistant next to him takes out the special medicine from his pocket. Pete shakes his hands and takes it.

"That man, how can he be so powerful? Even our great William Ruth is not his opponent. He didn't even launch an attack. Is that man a God?"

Another old man was so scared that he didn't have the strength to stand up.

"He's a friar from the East. He's a master of melee. We witches can't get too close to them. William Ruth is careless!"

Speaking of a senior wizard, but worse than the dead William Ruth, his eyes with fear and regret.

"What Phillip said is very reasonable. We really can't be careless about the friars in the East. Fortunately, he is the only friar. If there are hundreds of such friars, we don't have to fight!" The pale wizard nodded and said, "but I've dealt with many friars. I've never seen him so fast. It's hard to believe the way the eastern friars left. It's just a case. Not every friar is like this, so we don't have to panic."

"So it is. The great wizard waddlen has the most fights with the friars. Now that we say that, we don't have to worry. There will be so many of us at that time. As long as he shows up, we can fight together. I don't believe he can escape!"

When these witches are still talking, ansudong has appeared on the other side.

"Have they already begun to attack?"

On the hill, guser stood behind ansudong. When he heard ansudong's question, he answered quickly.

"An attack was launched a minute ago, and I've received a flare."

"Well, let's go and have a look now."

The helicopter had been ready for a long time. Gusel followed ansu Dong. He opened the door of the helicopter himself. When he handed the helmet to ansu Dong, ansu Dong didn't answer.

Guser had known for a long time that marshal an was not an ordinary person. He didn't care. After he put on his clothes, he ordered the helicopter to start. Commander an set up a big situation, and he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

"Larry's men bypassed our forward position and attacked our abdomen. We were killed and wounded badly!"

Pete and others are still discussing the matter of William Ruth. The head of the intelligence department will report to him. Seeing that he is worried, he obviously suffers a lot.

"They should be so bold. What are they waiting for? They should organize a large number of troops to fight back. They should send witches to solve the battle quickly, and then build a plank bridge to push them directly to the other side!"

There were three people sitting in the room, two witches and an old man. These two witches, like the dead William Ruth, had the same level of cultivation as the later monks of jiedan.