Wizard of All Souls

"Uncle Semus, is it really all right?" Catwoman Kakama asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Samas comforted.

"But Nyon was seriously injured? Can he really recover in half an hour? And—" Catwoman Kakama glared at Will, "A move like Xuyuelun that takes so long , it is impossible to use it in ordinary battles."

The printing process took a full ten seconds.

In a battle at the supersonic level, where is the time to seal your seal?

"What if he spends a few minutes releasing his ultimate move?" Catwoman Kakama asked.

"If it was said that Nioen just held the doorknob of Emperor Wu's gate before, then he has already opened the gate and stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu with half of his foot."

Semus rubbed his horse's ears, "Don't look at him looking bad, but he is actually much stronger than before."

"Yeah?"

Catwoman Kakama is still a little worried.

"If he only uses 3,000 units of magic power as he said at the beginning, then no matter how much power he accumulates, the power of his moves will have an upper limit, and it is impossible to defeat Nyon." Semus said to Nyonn Very confident.

"What if the other party breaks the agreement?"

"Do you think that our two Martial Emperors are sitting here to eat dry food?" Semus laughed loudly.

...

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Nyon stood up, and all his injuries looked healed, and the hole in his chest disappeared.

He looked at Will calmly, "For the sake of letting me rest for half an hour, after you lose, you only need to admit defeat verbally, no need to kowtow."

Nyon's superior tone made Will sneer.

"Are you sure you can win?"

"Even if you can unleash an attack ten times more powerful than the Void Moon, I won't be afraid." Nyon said proudly.

Will's strength was indeed beyond his imagination.

Much stronger than his current stage.

But that's about it.

It is impossible to defeat him with only one clone and only use three thousand units of magic power.

"I see."

Will stood up on Luna's shoulder and gave Nyon a grin.

"go to hell!"

After speaking, the body jumped up.

Both feet stepped on a formation that emerged at a height of 100 meters - Wuzhen.

Finally came - Dragon Knight Kick!

Roar--

Accompanied by a deafening dragon roar, Will turned into a red meteor and shot towards Nion.

Thirty times the speed of sound!

The high temperature of millions of degrees Celsius!

Although the scale is much smaller than when we dealt with Soros before, and the magic power is only 100,000 units, the single-point attack power is definitely not weaker than that time.

What?

Didn't you agree to use only 3,000 units of magic power?

If someone accused him of that, Will would have scoffed.

"cut."

"A guy with amazing talent like Nio En, if he keeps it, it will definitely cause endless disasters."

"Definitely get rid of it as soon as possible!"

The reason why the other party was rested just now was just to paralyze the other party and let the other party relax their vigilance.

Under the attack of the dragon knight kicking at thirty times the speed of sound, Nyon was so helpless.

The triple speed of sound he is proud of is as vulnerable as a supercar toy car.

Facing the approaching attack, he only felt that his whole body was slowly melting away.

Obviously consciousness is so clear.

Will's trajectory is so obvious.

The body can't move, and there is no resistance.

"Am I going to die?"

For some reason, there was no fear in Nyon's heart.

It was as if he had completely accepted his own mortality.

This is not because he sees through life and death, but because he feels powerless in the face of a powerful force far beyond himself.

"Old thief Will, how dare you!"

The two figures suddenly jumped up, leaping towards the crimson stream of Will's avatar.

Two Emperor Wu, whose strength was comparable to that of a liquefied wizard, joined forces to attack.

"boom--"

The dragon knight kicked and bumped into the condensed phantom of the two Emperor Wu, bursting out with intense light and heat.

Like a bomb exploded on the arena.

"Wow-"

The audience in the auditorium screamed.

In the next instant, 90% of the audience present will die.

But before that ending came, a white light radiated from the ground, blocking all the shock waves, locking them in the arena, and protecting everyone in the auditorium.

The reason Will just proposed a half-hour break.

One is to let the orcs relax their vigilance.

The second is to quietly activate the formation.

After all, the audience present gathered 90% of the high-level members of the Cairo Empire.

There are also many people of our own.

It would be funny if he was killed by the aftermath.

...

The light and heat from the explosion did not last long.

After the light and heat disappeared, the arena had turned into a deep pit of more than 30 meters.

Two Martial Emperors, one was holding Nyon who had turned into charred and unconscious, and the other glared at Will's phantom floating in the air.

"How dare you!"

The two Martial Emperors gritted their teeth and stared at Will.

"I'm still within the range of three moves, aren't I?" Will sneered, "And he wanted to fight my body at the beginning, if I agree and kill him, will you make a move? Woolen cloth?"

Theoretically, as long as you are on the arena, life and death are up to you, and no one can interfere.

Any agreement is false.

is private.

There are no rules in other arenas!

If the other party obeys, it is a gentleman's demeanor.

The other party violated and killed you, because you are too naive.

It's just that no one expected that Will would be so shameless. As a duke and the face of the Cairo Empire, he would break his oath without hesitation under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Will stood with his hands behind his back, "Three tricks have passed, I won, he lost, isn't the answer obvious?"

Semus hugged Nyon, whose skin had turned into charcoal, and was extremely angry.

After Semus gave Will a hard look, he said to another Martial Emperor, "Let's go."

"Why?"

The orcs stared at Will unwillingly.

"We lost this time." Mas hugged Nyonn and led the rest of the orcs away from the arena.

The contest is over.

Just judging from the expression of the orc and the imposing manner when he left, the matter will definitely not end so simply.

The magic power in the venue condensed towards Will's phantom in the air.

After a while, a cute Will doll 20 centimeters high appeared in the air again.

Will glanced around, "The enthronement ceremony is over, take all the injured people down for treatment."

Many people in the audience were injured by the aftermath of the battle.

Some fainted.

There are fractures.

With a ruptured eardrum.

After the injury treatment is also a big problem.

However, as long as you are willing to take out the potion, the cure will be quick, but it will cost more.

Will's body flew towards Wizard Fergo.

"This time you caused a big disaster." Wizard Fuergao shook his head and sighed: "Since you have torn your face, you must be sure to kill it. Now, the person is not dead, and your face is also torn."

"If you helped him just now, he would die," Will said.

He was just a doppelgänger, and it was still a bit difficult to kill Nio En, who had atomized combat power, in front of two orcs of the second rank of Emperor Wu.

But it would be different if Wizard Fergol made a move.

"I don't want to get involved in the dispute between you and the orcs." Wizard Fuergao shook his head.

"...Is that so."

The opponent's choice, Will, is already clear.