Hail the King

Four hundred fifty-six, sooner or later there must be a war

Chapter 506 , Sooner or later there will be a battle

He wanted to fight against Fei's [Double Swords] with flesh and blood.

boom!

The loud explosion sound came again.

The earthquake cracked, and a thousand-ton block was lifted up and thrown into the sky. Huge cracks more than a hundred meters deep were exposed on the ground, and strands of cold air emerged from the cracks in the ground. Fragmenting more than 100 meters, I am afraid that this blow can directly draw out the torrents of the boundless waters underground.

In the dust all over the sky, a figure flew back out, extremely embarrassed.

It turned out to be... the [Snow Mountain Hermit] again!

At this time, although [Snow Mountain Hermit] didn't have the slightest injury on his whole body, and his breath was not disturbed, the clothes that were likely to float in the air explained everything. It was a shame and shame that the opponent cut off the skirt. The demeanor of lifting weights as lightly as possible was no longer there, and the mist surrounding his face disappeared, and many people saw the face of this absolute master.

Fair Hengtong and Murdoch, the two proud disciples of [Snow Mountain Hermit], were completely stunned at this moment, it was unbelievable that the person who was knocked into the air again was still the powerful and invincible master in his mind, and his face was sullen. Doni was completely in fear at this time, he knew that he might never have the courage to stand up to face that Chambord King in his life.

"Hahaha, as I said, you are no longer my opponent, do you still want to resist?"

In the smoke and dust, a person flew out like a shadow following his heart. Amidst the arrogant laughter, the two swords in his hands swept across. In an instant, a huge silver-white sword energy filled the void, and the invisible sword energy condensed like substance, becoming tangible The swords are densely piled together to form a huge silver-white dragon. The sword energy roars like a dragon's chant, and it ruthlessly bombards and kills the [Snow Mountain Hermit] in the flying retreat.

【Whirlwind】!

It comes from the nirvana of Tarek, the most powerful ancient patron saint of the barbarians of Mount Arreat in the world of Diablo.

It is also Fei's most powerful sword move at present.

"The boy is looking for death, damn it!!!" After being blasted twice in a row, the anger in [Snow Mountain Hermit] had almost overwhelmed his reason. The junior boy who is not in his eyes.

Finally, it was difficult for him to maintain the calm demeanor of a long-established moon-level master, and his extremely powerful fire-type grudge burst out.

At the risk of being injured by fighting spirit, he abruptly stopped his retreating body, a pale color appeared on his face, [Snow Mountain Hermit] made a series of phantom-like handprints with both hands, and the flames condensed on his back The huge spears appeared like a peacock spreading its tail, forming a 20-30 meter fan-shaped forest of guns, gorgeous and strange.

"Accept the move... Snow—mountain—dragon—gun—kill!"

With the overwhelming anger of the carrier, [Snow Mountain Hermit] shouted out the name of his fighting qi skill almost word for word.

His figure paused, and the dragon spear that looked like a peacock spread its tail turned into meteor-like flames, blasting towards the silver streamer sword dragon that surged in the distance!

boom!

Boom! !

Boom boom boom! ! ! !

One after another, the crimson stream of light hit the silver dragon.

Every time it bombarded, the silver flowing sword energy dragon paused for a while, and the swords with sword energy began to shatter, and the fragments flew away like dragon scales. fighting!

As the crimson giant guns crashed like a torrential rain, the body of [Snow Mountain Hermit] slowly began to rise, and his power became more and more powerful. The guns gathered behind him seemed to appear endlessly, keeping With the beautiful posture of a peacock spreading its tail, giant guns constantly emerge from it, striking towards the silver streamer sword spirit dragon whistling in the distance.

Boom boom boom boom! !

The silver streamer dragon, which is composed of countless silver swords with sword energy densely packed together, gradually has a tendency to be unable to support it. It is constantly hit by the guns that hit like a storm, and the speed is getting slower and slower, and the silver-white flame is getting stronger It got darker and darker, and finally, amidst a wail that seemed real and unreal, the giant dragon was finally defeated and turned into bright and beautiful silver-white fragments of sword energy like fireworks all over the sky, falling down...

Whoosh!

The crimson streamer penetrated the silver-white light curtain, mercilessly beheading towards the rear.

[Snow Mountain Hermit] is indeed murderous, and he is merciless in his attacks. The nirvana [Snow Mountain Dragon Spear] is urged to the extreme. The whole person goes deeper and higher in the void, and the red dragon spears are like It pierced down mercilessly like a shooting star.

but--

"Hahaha, I'll charge a little interest today. I don't need this skirt, so I'd better return it to you. Remember, there will be a battle between us sooner or later, hahahaha..."

The arrogant and unrestrained laughter came from the night sky, and it changed several directions in the blink of an eye.

When the dust settled, there was no shadow of Chambord King Alexander on the ground, and he had long since disappeared in the battlefield. The dragon spear of [Snow Mountain Hermit] blasted the ground, shattering the ground, but it was only useless.

Clang, clang, clang! !

Behind him, the fan of the dragon gun that looked like a peacock spreading its tail shrank from both sides. In an instant, dozens of dragon guns merged into one and disappeared into the body of [Snow Mountain Hermit]. In the distance, Twin Flags City stretched out his hand and took a piece of red skirt fluttering in the wind into his hand.

This piece of skirt was just cut off by Fei with the [Jump Slash] skill just now.

For [Snow Mountain Hermit], everything just now is definitely a shame.

In this short duel, [Snow Mountain Hermit] did not expect two points.

One is that King Chambord's physical tyranny is far beyond his imagination. Even his physique, nourished and tempered by the fighting spirit of the new moon middle stage five-level strength that he has been famous for many years, is like paper in front of King Chambord. If it weren't for him The condensed and vigorous degree of fighting spirit far surpassed that of King Chambord to make up for the deficiency. I am afraid that he would have been injured by the first punch.

Second, I didn't expect King Chambord to have such a subtle grasp of the rhythm of the battle at such a young age. He was like a genius who had experienced countless battles. He calculated everything precisely. Just now when the two fought three moves, he was obviously stronger than his opponent. However, because of a small mistake in the first move, he was caught and suppressed like a storm. He was completely suppressed during the entire confrontation process, and Kong You's mighty strength was not able to show.

"What a scary little guy, whether it's strength improvement or combat experience, it's all at the monster level..."

[Snow Mountain Hermit]'s eyes flashed with a terrifying evil light, but when he looked around, he could no longer see his opponent, not even the slightest trace left. This battle can be described as extremely confused. It made him more afraid of Fei in his heart countless times, and he wanted to rush into the Double Flag City and kill the little king to avoid future troubles, but when he thought of the old man who was hidden in the city, if King Chambord and that Together, I will definitely not be able to please, and two days later will be the day when the [Gate of Gods and Demons] will be opened, and those masters who know the news will come, and then it will be a bloody battle. If he loses his battle energy at this time, he may be in danger of his life in the battle for the [Gate of Gods and Demons].

After thinking about it, 【Snow Mountain Hermit】strongly suppressed the almost unstoppable killing intent in his heart.

"The next time we meet, we must use all means to kill this troublesome child." [Snow Mountain Hermit] gritted his teeth, and slapped out a palm like a cataract, and the fiery red douqi blasted towards the distant two The city wall of Qicheng was blasted, and his palm was aimed at destroying the city wall of Double Banner City, and it was also a retaliation for Fei's provocation.

but……

The city wall of Shuangqi City actually burst into a khaki-yellow flame soaring into the sky at the moment when the fighting spirit touched it, and the magic runes flew around the city wall like densely packed worms, protecting the city wall in it, and [Snow Mountain Hidden Zer] This destructive palm was aimed at the counterbalance, and the roar of the earth was entangled with the earthy yellow and red flames, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.

After a while, dust fell on the city wall, but it was still intact.

[Snow Mountain Hermit] This palm did not leave even the slightest trace on the city wall, let alone destroy it.

[Snow Mountain Hermit] His expression changed, he stared blankly at the origin of the city wall more than 200 meters high, the next moment he seemed to finally understand something, and he didn't dare to make a move anymore, as if he had encountered something extremely terrible, his head Without looking back, he turned around and returned to the big tent of the barracks...

Between heaven and earth, there is devastation everywhere.

Just three short moves by the two powerful men completely destroyed this area with a radius of one thousand meters. the chill.

After a brief silence, Fair Hengtong ordered the soldiers to retreat like a tide and began to set up camp.

Having experienced such setbacks in a row, the morale of the army has fallen to the lowest point in history. His Royal Highness is extremely worried. The news that the army's rations were looted and burned in the middle of the transportation has not been spread under his arrangement. If effective food supplies cannot be obtained, then the entire army may really have to rely on slaughtering mounts and saving rations to overcome the immediate difficulties.

Fairhuntung separated from senior brother Murdoch worriedly, and returned to his handsome tent. He was about to take off the armor on his body when his expression suddenly changed. He looked at the handsome man in the big tent as if he had seen a ghost. In the direction of the table, a face became extremely pale, with an expression of excitement and fear, and even a bit of shame, and finally bowed his head and knelt on the ground

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