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"Can't I?" The man in black was noncommittal.
"Your power can indeed hold us two together." Lancefield said. Around her, a dozen wither warlocks had fallen from the sky, and a strange rustling sound also followed their movements. Movement and concentration, it was the sound of hundreds of corpses moving, and it was clearly audible even on the battlefield that was still roaring.
"I even assume that it will be no problem for you to defeat us, but you can't let our subordinates go back to the camp because the subordinates you brought have not completed their goals, and you need to ensure that we cannot go back Finally The best way is to destroy those portals. You know that we can give orders to our subordinates anytime and anywhere as long as we want."
¡°Somewhat true. But more than that.¡±
"Of course, you are still using these to test our attitude and how loyal we are to His Majesty Alex Wilder. If possible, you also hope to weaken this loyalty. Let us make other choices. Lancefield sighed: "I quite agree with what you said. That idiot Alec Wilder is indeed arrogant, stupid, and jealous Unfortunately, you said a bit too much." Well, you know, there are not many people on the mainland who can say, 'That was all prepared for me.'"
Such words are not something that an ordinary person can say.
Although the new empire is only one-third the size of the original empire, now. After all, this is a country and a political power on the mainland It is not as simple as a noble seeking the property of another noble. But that man was right. Words like 'prepared for me' - as if it was just a plate of food or a gold coin. You can take it away at any time.
Being able to say something like this proves that he not only has great power, but also has considerable power, an administrative system sufficient to manage a country, or at least an army
A brief whistling sound suddenly sounded, interrupting everyone's words and thoughts.
The sorceress¡¯s words were astonishing, enough to attract everyone¡¯s attentionbut her voice was even more powerful! It was an indescribable high-pitched roar. Hearing this sound, everyone almost had the illusion that they were being torn apart, so they turned their heads and looked away out of a subconscious reaction.
In fact, I only saw a golden red light.
Whether it was the roar or the light, their essence was a sword, a sword that came from the waist of the leader of the Crimson Flame Knights and was stabbing towards that person.
At this moment, it seemed that it was not a sword, but a strip of light and lightning. A sea of ??fire, a bright sun everyone who sees it will always have this illusion in their hearts, because the golden-red brilliance on the sword has illuminated everything, as continuous as light. As fast as lightning. The sun shines on everything like a sea of ??fire. In an instant, all consciousness of everyone is taken away by this light!
Before this light. There are no obstacles.
By the time the sorceress finished speaking, Sukhoi already knew the identity of the person in front of him.
??Whether it is a noble or a commoner. There are many people who reject or even hate those who have high status, but there are not many people who can evaluate Prince Alex Wilder in such a disrespectful manner. Not to mention that the evaluation also contained extravagant hopes for the empire - what he said was not that it was prepared for 'us', but that it was prepared for 'me' Judging from this, his identity was naturally obvious.
He is Stellan Silver Lion Fernandez IV, the young king of Tuminis.
Of course, he had seen the portrait and the illusion portrait of that person, but the person in front of him was actually completely different from that portrait He did not have that elegant and weak aristocratic atmosphere at all, and the dark skin color and the smile on his face made him He is completely different from that ordinary noble young man. And most importantly, almost no one would have thought that the king of a country would suddenly appear here, on a messy battlefield full of explosions and enemy troops!
But now that you know it, you must not let him live!
Ever since he took control of the throne of Tuminis, this ancient magical country has been infused with an aura of madness. Completely ignoring its own weakness, he launched attacks on the empire, constantly receiving blows from this huge, but aging behemoth. It tore off pieces of meat from its body and strengthened itself, eventually becoming a dangerous being that was now powerful enough to bite the beast's throat.
But this young monster also has its own crisis plundering the population, plundering the land, plundering the wealth, using the plunderedIt uses wealth to feed the population and uses the population to occupy the land, but the output of the land is far less than its needs, so it must plunder more things. Everything it has is based on this plunder! And it was this person who drove this plunder!
Killing him will not destroy Tuminis, but it can at least stop the country from continuing to attack. The empire can gain a precious breathing space to consolidate its forces until it is reborn.
The hissing started suddenly and was unstoppable.
It was an energy that lasted like a band of light, was as fierce as a flame, and was as bright as the red sun. It penetrated from that black body and made a sharp sound that shook everyone's eardrums In that sound, the ground was pulled out. A long sword mark! Extremely long, extremely deepcontinuing to the end of the field of vision, the rock splits to both sides, revealing deep cracks underneath - not deep black, because the rocks on the cut have been melted into fiery red by this sword The magma flows slowly and produces dazzling light!
The power of a sword is so powerful.
However, Sukhoi could feel his pupils shrinking
The power of this sword should be like this. The explosion of relaxation and tension will cause such a sword to ignite the human body even if it is only within a few feet of it! Being burned, the rocks will also turn into magma! But such devastating sword marks should not have appeared. The sword blade penetrated into the man's body and emerged from the back of the body. But it seemed like it was just piercing the air. No transpiration, no dryness. There was no blood, all the power went through him.
The young king stood there. His eyes were calm, not looking at the sword that pierced his chest. Just looking at Sukhoi's face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if smiling, infinitely mocking.
Sukhoi¡¯s face was still cold and calm, without a hint of surprise.
He had already known that his sword was impossible to work - since the other party dared to go into danger alone, he must be fully prepared. If he was easily killed by his sword, then even Su Huo would be killed. Yi himself has to wonder if this is a bigger trap. so. His sword pierced out and never stopped. With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword had already circled and passed across the man's chest, then cut downwards through the liver, and finally the blade touched the ground.
Pillars of fire soared from the ground into the sky!
Everyone around is retreating. They had to retreat. The high temperature brought by this sword had already ignited a fire on the ground. The weeds withered and dried up in an instant, and there was only time to burst out a few sparks, but the fire suddenly erupted from beneath the ground, as if the sword had penetrated into the deep mantle. Release the magma from it!
This is of course impossible
But at this moment, everyone who saw this scene knew that the fire was actually more dangerous than the magma, because it was a controlled flame. Belongs to the purest power of the Imperial Elector! The figure of that person was instantly enveloped in the rising red light. The gravel on the ground liquefied into a river in an instant, and the heat rolled up the magma. Let this red light rise upward and become a storm of flames!
"Excellent judgment, Your Excellency Sukhoi."
However, in the storm, a voice spoke.
That was the voice of the king. He just slowly took a step forward and walked out of the flames! The scorching flames rose violently, but they were unable to move the tips of his dark hair and robes, or even cause any confusion in his voice. This sound was mixed with the roar of the flames, and it was as clear as the sound of a beast chewing its prey. It was a mixture of thick blood and devouring, and Sukhoi suddenly felt a cold feeling rising from his spine!
He must be killed!
The attack was ineffective, but the murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger, like a sharp awl piercing the mind of the Scarlet Flame Knight There is no shortage of kings with strong ambition and greed in this world, and every heir to the throne must have Such qualifications, however, become extremely terrifying once mixed with power. A king with power often brings disaster, turmoil, and unparalleled subversion to the world!
Just like Iskandar
The Scarlet Flame Knight took a deep breath.
The feeling coming from the sword was very strange, but he knew that the person in front of him was not a phantom, and he could feel the other person's will. And judging from the fact that that person has not attacked yet, this kind of power is definitely not invincible - the so-called invincibility and immortality do not exist in the laws of this world. The sword cannot be damaged, nor can the magic powerthen there must be various other limitations, the most likely one being time.
No more than a few breaths of time at most.
The sword in his hand was withdrawn, pointing at the opponent's head.
But at this moment, he feltI felt someone approaching from behind For the Scarlet Flame Knights, the flames were like water waves, and every turn made them aware of the changes in their surroundings. But he didn't know why there was an attack approaching from that position and it exploded so fast! It was as unstoppable as a thunderbolt!
Sukhoi¡¯s sword hesitated for the first time.
He might still be able to continue attacking and kill the opponent in front of him, but maybe just maybe He didn't know how long the opponent's near-invincibility would last, but he had no way of knowing what was approaching him. That strong aura seemed to be able to tear his body apart directly. With the few magic armors on his body, it was impossible for him to stop it, and he had no time to stop it.
Jump out diagonally, swing your sword in the air, and completely block the positions of the two targets at the same time!
He made the most correct response, almost subconsciously But the moment he jumped up, he knew he was wrong.
Because the person in the fire jumped up with him! On the black robe, a colorful halo flickered and faded away! The one rushing straight towards his back was a person - one of his subordinates. He was holding a sword, but his movements were twisted and weird. It seemed that he was fighting against some invisible force, not so much that he was rushing over. Rather, it was the force that threw him over, so it was so sudden!
And the person who really caused all this is not far away.
Sukhoi¡¯s breath paused because he saw the white robe. Lancefield stood there, the light at the front of her cane had gone out. The Imperial Elector was looking at him, with an extremely strange expression on his face - a black figure stood beside her, raising his head towards Sukhoi smiled.
The strong wind of flames raised his black hair, revealing his deep-set face and dark eyes. Reflecting the Scarlet Knight's surprise.
He stood dozens of feet away, but Sukhoi clearly saw his surprise reflected in his eyes.
That¡¯s not an illusion. Because those eyes were right in front of him at the moment, and that person's face was already close at hand!
Why is it so fast?
The problem disappeared just as soon as it emerged Indescribable severe pain rose from the inside of Sukhoi's body, completely shattering his thoughts!
As a knight, pain has long been an extremely familiar thing. Sukhoi thought that he could control his movements even if his chest was penetrated But at this moment. It was not just heartbreaking, but soul-rending pain. He lowered his head and saw a hand pressing on his chest.
? Slender and powerful. The five fingers are slightly bent, and the pain comes from the slight pulling of the fingers. A flash of shine. An orange-red rune gathered on his fingertips, seemingly unfamiliar. Yet extremely familiar!
"Farewell, Scarlet Knight." He heard the young king say.
The hand is withdrawn inwards. Closed together, the young king gently turned sideways, letting the knight in front of him fall to the ground He raised his gaze and looked at the figure that was the same as him dozens of feet away. The latter had just withdrawn his hand from Lancefield's back, holding a pale rune in his palm.
The two identical faces showed exactly the same smile, and their eyes moved slightly. In their field of vision, each body was shaking, falling stiffly to the ground, whether it was Feiyan or withering
The bombardment on the city of Burgundy has stopped, and the magma in the sky has piled up into a dark red hill on the side of the city wall. However, in the sky, the winding gap is struggling to die In the sky, three An insignificant dot is flowing and bursting out, like bubbles in water, emitting subtle colored light.
"Imperial people cannot resist surprise" the young king whispered to himself. His two bodies had been close to each other and merged. The two golden-red and pale runes were shining in the palms of his hands. He withdrew his gaze, stared at the flashing runes, and then closed his hands.
The space twisted between his fingers, forming a dark gap. The two runes fell into it, and the gap closed and disappeared. He exhaled softly, his eyes resting on the people lying on the ground around him.
"Not dead, but when the master changes, the subordinates will also change? With such a thing, you can conquer half of the continent. It seems that ruling the world is not so unimaginable. But before that, there are many things problem¡¡"
"pity?"
He raised his eyebrows and seemed to be talking to himself, but his tone seemed to be answering a question that no one knew: "No, of course I don't feel it is a pity. Edward said that soldiers should be more valuable than more. Power that you cannot understand will only cause trouble.??I have no interest in having anything to do with a powerful person like the King of Demons. "
After a pause, he raised his gaze again: "Next, Standria, without the power of this imperial elector, how can you resist our attack? I'll wait and see Alex Wilder, I hope this Can the threat of death make you a little more confident?"
Whispering softly, his eyes fell on the distant sky, on the three tiny rays of light that were constantly flashing. The corners of his lips moved slightly, half-smiling, as if he was observing something interesting, until a moment later, the flowing halo of light fell on him. A dark red mage robe was outlined not far away from him.
"Your Majesty, the preparations have been completed. Master Benjamin is waiting for you." The middle-aged man in the robe had a gentle face, but his eyes were cold and unusual. He stepped out of the teleporting light and stared at The young emperor, whose back was turned to him, was silent, but his breathing suddenly became slow and deep, and the fingers of the hand hanging by his side were trembling slightly. It wasn't until a moment later that he finally spoke, his voice calm and not unusual.
"So fast? Well done."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Thomas, do you think those guys have a chance?"
The young king did not look back, nor did he mean to move. He seemed not to pay attention to the mage at all. It was not until a while later that he asked.
"No." The red-robed mage didn't even raise his head: "The power of the illithid lich is far greater than theirs. Even if the three of them join forces, there is no point. In fact, if he didn't want to catch the three of them, they They would have been dead long ago If they had prepared the instant high-level teleportation technique and had the consciousness to fight to the death, they might still have a chance."
"So, do they have it?"
"If there were, they would have escaped long ago. At least one of them could escape." The red-robed mage said: "In the battle between spellcasters, the opportunities are created by themselves, but in fact, the number of people is not important to the spellcasters. The biggest advantage is reasonable cooperation, and unfortunately, for the three of them, this is difficult." (My novel "Heart Hunting King Power" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and it will also There is a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friend", search the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search for Piaotian literature and novels Better updates faster!