This young man is a king! ? Sherris covered her mouth in surprise, a little in disbelief. There are currently four known kings. The king of gods, the king of the sky, the king of souls, and the king of scales Which king is the owner of the young man in front of him?
And what is the identity of this purple-haired man who can confront the king of the world?
But the strange thing is that the two people just looked at each other silently, and then left each other without any other reaction.
Xueruisi drank her drink thoughtfully. She could feel that this matter did not end so easilyWait a minute! Sherris suddenly put down the drink in his hand. That boyis his name 'Avis'? Then, he should be the colorless kingthe seventh king!
What is that eternal elf doing in this magical country? Sherris frowned slightly.
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On this windswept sea, several huge ships are riding the wind and waves. These sailing ships are the embodiment of the high magic technology of the Eternal Kingdom. Not only can they have terrifying forward speeds on the sea, they can also soar in the sky. Of course, after half a month of traveling, they were almost reaching their destination, so their speed slowed down.
¡°At least now, they are walking slowly and leisurely on the sea. On that deck, stood a black-haired girl. Facing the somewhat dazzling sunlight, the girl stood on the deck, staring in the direction of the distant continent.
"We're almost there, Karasol." A calm voice sounded in Kaiweis's ears. The princess of the Elf clan turned her head and saw the person standing next to her. There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"I also want to meet the strong man from that continent." Payne said so, the sea breeze came towards him, blowing his long and somewhat disheveled hair.
The elf princess nodded, with a gentle smile on her face: "Well, you won't be disappointed There are four kings there alone."
"The king of the world?" Payne said with his hands leaning on the railing. After that, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling something. Then he opened his eyes and smiled: "It's really different from our continent A force, a force that makes me feel my soul trembling, is dormant in the deepest part of this continent. This is Is it the power of the gods? Tsk tsk, even though he is asleep, his power can still easily cover this continent."
"Yeah." Kaiweis nodded, "Even if Uncle Payne has legendary level strength, I'm afraid he is no match for the true god." She felt the sunshine coming from the dark side and said casually. Her mind was not here, but drifting to the eternal continent ahead, her brother.
(Brother, I¡¯m here again.) Kay Ives thought of the familiar fragrance of grass and laughed again.
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This is a plain. But for a plain, this place is a bit too desolate. The bleak wind is constantly blowing the earth, and the sand blown up can make people's cheeks hurt.
This is the edge area of ??the Bosasig Desert and the border battlefield of the Lanying Kingdom. The defenders here not only have to fight against the harsh environment, but also face powerful desert residents and those desert monsters all for the precious magic crystal resources here.
This is also one of the frontline positions with the highest death rate.
And now, this place is being attacked by waves of desert monsters. The attack waves composed of these monsters were like ocean waves, constantly impacting this section of the city wall. Those soldiers were shooting hard, and sharp arrows like rain kept flying down, shooting at the monsters, and immediately wiped out a large number of people.
But more monsters rushed forward one after another. It¡¯s really overwhelming to kill.
Joan of Arc also joined the battle. Her shooting skills are actually not bad. She keeps holding her long bow and shooting downwards. That sharp arrow can take away the life of a powerful monster every time. But the hardest ones are the magicians. They continued to release their magic and attacked these desert monsters that were completely controlled by appetite.
"Damn it I might not be able to hold on anymore" Joan of Arc frowned. In fact, this section of the wall was often breached. Anyway, these monsters and bugs will not occupy human territory. After some looting, they will retreat obediently.
But what¡¯s really scary are the desert dwellers. Almost every time, after repelling the invasion of Warcraft, they would come over and attack. ?If it cannot succeed, it will rob resources and people. If you can succeed, take the territory. A large amount of territory in the Lanying Kingdom has been occupied by these greedy desert residents.
This time may be the biggest crisis that Joan of Arc has encountered since she became a frontline commander. She put away her bow and arrows and looked to her side. Those brave and skilled warriors now looked a little tired. Jeanne thought for a moment and pulled out her sword from behind.
The Sword of Miracles is a sword that can bring about the most impossible miracles.
That golden light immediately enveloped the entire place. Everyone felt that their bodies were filled with infinite power. The injuries and fatigue seemed to have been cleared away, giving them the strength to continue fighting.
"Gather some people and follow me down for a big fight." Jeanne's face also turned pale, but she still stood strong.
"Yes." The soldier on the side didn't hesitate at all. He immediately went to gather men. But at this time, everyone's attacks suddenly stopped. Not only them, but even the insects and monsters underground stopped their attacks.
At the junction of the sky and the earth, a golden scepter appeared. That royal power exudes infinite power, as if it can destroy all illusions in an instant, so terrifying, so shocking.
"The kingthe one with royal power"
A soldier said in disbelief. Everyone knows about the reappearance of the King of Power in this life. But no one thought that a king would come to this battlefield!
"Brother" Joan of Arc looked at the golden royal power and said with a complicated expression. She would not be mistaken about that golden authority and that suffocating pressure. It belongs to her brother, no, she should be called 'sister' now - Reinhardt's scepter!
She, what are you doing here? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)