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Volume 3 Chapter 240 The Peak Battle (4)

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    "Hmphthat's just what you ignorant humans think. Who said that our monsters only cultivate the body?" The Purple Golden Rat King said coldly after listening to the ancestor's words.

    "Haha Really? I hope your strength is as strong as your soul, otherwise you will have no hope of escape."

    The ancestor didn¡¯t pay much attention to the cold voice of the Purple Golden Rat King, but instead said with a smile.  Although the Purple Golden Rat King's soul is very powerful, the strength of his own soul is not weaker than his at all.

    "Haha What a shameless guy. He wants to kill me. You can just dream about it." The Purple Golden Rat King heard the ancestor's words and laughed loudly.

    He has the qualifications to laugh like this. He is a strong man of the holy level and the strongest existence on the continent.  Listening to the arrogant laughter of the Purple Golden Rat King, the ancestor was not angry.

    Ants are always ants. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape the nature of ants.  "Haha Then I'll have to ask for advice." The ancestor said with a smile.

    When the ancestor¡¯s voice just fell, the space ring on his hand also flashed slightly, and a magic wand full of ancient atmosphere fell into the ancestor¡¯s dry palm.

    The magic wand is about ten feet in size, with a rattan body full of vicissitudes of life, and a head like a dragon's head, rushing towards the sky with a soaring momentum.  At the dragon's mouth, there is a fiery red magic crystal with an adult fist laughing.

    When the ancestor took out his proud magic wand, the fire magic elements in the space around the ancestor were trembling violently, as if they were being guided by something, tightly surrounding the ancestor.

    The Purple Golden Rat King looked at his ancestor¡¯s magic wand, and a surge of anger rushed into his heart.  The fiery red magic crystal on the head of the staff can feel its energy fluctuations. Hao Ran is the magic crystal of a holy-level magic beast.

    "You Ximen Yan, you actually used my clan's holy level magic crystal to forge your magic wand. How brave you are." The Purple Gold Rat King looked at the ancestor angrily and shouted coldly.

    The ancestor did not pay attention to the Purple Golden Rat King. At this time, the ancestor slowly closed his eyes, raised the magic wand in his right hand slightly, and recited a difficult magic spell in his mouth.

    As the ancestor closed his eyes and recited the incantation, a red light slowly flashed on the huge magic crystal, and the rich fire magic element could be felt from it.

    When the red light appeared, I saw that the fire magic elements tightly surrounding the ancestor in the world fluctuated violently, and at a certain moment, they gathered towards the ancestor's magic wand.

    All the magic elements within a kilometer radius were gathered by the ancestor, and on the head of the magic wand, a fire-type magic ball more than ten feet tall stood there.

    The fire magic element inside the magic ball was trembling violently, and a violent and powerful energy wave spread to the surroundings from time to time, impacting everyone's nerves.

    Seeing that his ancestor ignored him and instead began to release magic, the Purple Golden Rat King suddenly became wary.  Although both of them were unwilling to be outdone at the beginning of the battle, they both knew it.

    At their level of strength, they must go all out in battle. If they relax even a little bit, it would be irresponsible for their own lives.

    "Ouch" The Purple Golden Rat King roared, and his body began to slowly emit a strange purple light. Soon after, the purple light converged on the hands of the Purple Golden Rat King.

    The purple light flashed away, and two daggers appeared on the hands of the Purple Golden Rat King.  The dagger is completely purple, with stripes filled with energy fluctuations all over the blade, exuding a cold aura.

    The Purple Golden Rat King clenched the dagger with both hands, shook his body, and then disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already ten meters in front of the ancestor.

    The Purple Golden Rat King looked at the ancestor who continued to use magic without noticing him at all, and a ruthless light flashed in his eyes.  Holding the dagger in both hands, he attacked the ancestor's throat.

    The ancestor is a magician. As long as he interrupts his incantation when he is casting magic, he can be seriously injured.  Of course, the Purple Golden Rat King is very clear about this truth.

    It was precisely because of this understanding that the Purple Golden Rat King attacked the ancestor at an incredible speed.  The distance of ten meters is not a problem at all for the Purple Golden Rat King.

    As soon as he stepped forward with his front foot, his body came to the front of the ancestor. There was a hint of excitement on the face of the Purple Golden Rat King, and the two daggers also attacked the ancestor's throat.

    At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped. All the people and monsters watching the battle had a trace of confusion on their faces. They did not expect that the ancestor had his throat cut by the Purple Golden Rat King before he took action.

    Just when they were puzzled, the purple golden ratThere was also a hint of doubt on ??'s face.  "Afterimage?" Because when his dagger landed on the ancestor's throat, it went straight through without any hindrance.

    As if to confirm the Purple Golden Rat King¡¯s guess, the ancestor in front of him slowly dissipated.  Seeing the ancestor's body dissipate, everyone watching breathed a sigh of relief.

    The Purple Golden Rat King was startled. He had never seen his ancestor move at all. How could it be an afterimage?  You must know that you dominate the World of Warcraft with your speed.

    It is not easy for the ancestor to dodge this attack without being aware of it.  In this way, the ancestor's strength improved a bit in the heart of the Purple Golden Rat King.

    "Haha The Purple Golden Rat King is really impatient. Before I finished casting my magic, you attacked me. Try my holy-level fireball."

    When the Purple Golden Rat King was thinking in his mind, the smiling voice of the ancestor sounded behind him.  After listening to the ancestor's words, the Purple Golden Rat King suddenly turned around and saw a three-foot-long fireball flying towards him quickly.

    The Purple Golden Rat King knew that he had been locked by the ancestor's aura. He could not avoid this huge fireball and had to resist forcefully.  Thinking of this, the Purple Golden Rat King had a sly smile on his face.

    It¡¯s really a ridiculous thing to want to test your physical strength with the King of Warcraft.  The body of the Purple Golden Rat King was once again exuding purple fighting spirit, forming a protective layer on the surface of the body.

    Holding two daggers tightly in both hands, he took a step forward and stabbed the fireball brazenly.  The ancestor watched the Purple Golden Rat King block his fireball and began to recite the awkward magic spell again.

    The Purple Golden Rat King did not see the Ancestor¡¯s movements.  He was currently attacking the fireball with all his heart.  The speed of the fireball is very fast, and the distance of a thousand meters can be reached in the blink of an eye.

    The Purple Golden Rat King looked at the fireball that was already flying over, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he stabbed the fireball heavily with two daggers.  The dagger was surrounded by purple fighting spirit, and it stabbed the fireball heavily.

    But there seemed to be a thin film on the surface of the fireball, firmly resisting the dagger, and they were both stuck there.  Seeing this, the Purple Golden Rat King frowned slightly, "Drink" A low drink sounded, and the fighting spirit in the Purple Golden Rat King was once again infused into the dagger.

    With the added fighting spirit, the fireball resisted for a moment before being closed and stabbed in.  "Boom" The moment the dagger penetrated, a three-foot-long fireball exploded.

    A hot fire magic element spreads out in all directions with a powerful momentum, like ocean waves, one after another, continuously.

    The Purple Golden Rat King, who was close to the fireball, noticed something strange the moment the dagger pierced it, and decisively chose to retreat.  In the process of retreating, Dou Qi was squandered even more desperately in order to reduce the impact of energy.

    "Bang" Although the Purple Golden Rat King dodged quickly, the fireball exploded even faster. The energy wave hit the Purple Golden Rat King's chest heavily, making a muffled sound.

    The king of Zijin was hit by this, and his throat was also sweet, but he was suppressed by him in the end.  Looking at the energy that was still impacting, the retreat speed increased even more.

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