Chapter 694: A try with Hanmang

Style: Fantasy Author: Remains of the old swordWords: 2457Update Time: 24/02/20 09:01:04
After Artoris and Elena escaped, the fusion beasts that lost their target started killing indiscriminately. Not only the two alliances, but the Demon King's military also became the target of its killings. Like a war machine, it is growing in strength crazily in endless fighting and devouring.

By the time the four kings arrived at the scene, the land within a radius of twenty miles had been destroyed and transformed by the fusion beast into a death realm covered with vines and nets like an eagle's nest.

Looking at the enchantment-like field cage in front of them, the four people present were shocked. Before they could recover, the large number of vines that formed the "nest" started to move on their own, and entangled themselves into a chain. A vine dragon immediately launched a fierce attack on the four people.

With just one glance, he recognized that this was his master's ability. While feeling surprised, Leidenhal also took the lead in taking action. Facing the surging vine dragon, there was no fear in his eyes. He raised the sword in his hand high, and in an instant, the shadow of the green sword a hundred feet high condensed above his head.

Sword intent filled all directions, and as Leidenhal swung his sword down, the giant sword above his head was also slashed down. The swarm of vine dragons that were attacked couldn't withstand the blow and were torn into pieces on the spot. Not only that, even the outer wall of the "nest" was not spared. It was cut off from top to bottom by this sword, opening up A rift leading to the interior emerged.

"Go in!" Old Wind King urged without hesitation. As soon as he finished speaking, he activated magic to teleport himself into the interior of the field cage.

Seeing this, the remaining three people did not hesitate. The two sword kings, Leidenhal and Timifia, were in front, covering the Yin King and followed by the Wind King.

Without saying a word, the old man, Earth Wind King, raised his hand and summoned dozens of tornadoes, causing large-scale destruction to the cage in this field. Millions of flower petals were drawn into it and crushed mercilessly before they could gather into a dragon body.

At the same time, the Yin King also completed the magic summoning ceremony under the cover of the two sword kings. A huge black magic circle unfolded from the feet of the Yin King. As the Yin King hit the ground three times with the skull scepter, a large number of orders were Horrifying cries that made people tremble started from all directions. Immediately afterwards, countless skeletal dead soldiers broke out from within the coverage of the magic circle. They formed a corps and followed the instructions of King Yin to strangle the vine dragons that came through the storm.

Timifia inserted the demon sword of fire that she had prepared in advance under her feet, and the prairie fire that spread around the sword covered the entire field of vision in the blink of an eye.

The storm, the burning fire, and the killing of the Skeleton Corps, and the destruction of an area quickly attracted the attention of the fusion beasts.

The beast outside the human body released almost substantive chaotic and unknown magic power. Its huge body clawed at the ground and roared as it rushed towards the place.

Seeing this, Leidenhal took a deep breath, and then raised his sword horizontally. In an instant, the heaven and earth roulette composed of thousands of sword shadows suddenly unfolded behind him!

Another earth-shattering war is about to break out!

"However, I think this battle doesn't have much meaning." Seeing the Ghost King's body turn into ashes before his eyes, Afrot looked sadly at the exhausted man who fell to the ground, and the dead man on the other side of the battlefield. The current situation of fighting, his words revealed helplessness.

"If the beast of eternal disaster is not killed for a moment, the so-called resistance will ultimately be nothing more than a hard struggle and will not overthrow anything at all."

In Afrot's view, the reason why the current resistance is effective is because of Final Beast's inaction at this time.

Indeed, since he and Kujoji returned to the battlefield and Kleinia's support arrived, the Final Beast has not taken any response measures. It is like turning into a mountain, standing there without any movement.

But this is not a good thing. After all, King Kun Ling is named after the "Sage Who Sees the Heaven and Earth." There must be no one better than him in his ability to perceive nature and catch wind and shadows. In a being who can cause chaos in the world with just one action, abnormal inaction is like the calm before the storm, and it is a sign of danger.

However, unlike Afrot's nervousness, the old man in civilian clothes who was wiping the blade on the side did not care about it.

Kujoji fiddled with the knife in his hand, and his old eyes couldn't help but show a bit of disappointment.

"Xueying, Sanriyue, Zhuyue Baifutian... In the end, these are the only three swords left by the old man..."

Kujoji stared at the Snow Sakura Blade in his hand. The blade flipped over to reveal a skinny old face, as well as an unexpected figure.

"Hey! Isn't this "Tsuki Ran Yi Meng"? Why are you so embarrassed? "

As soon as the visitor made a sound, he was pointed at by Kujoji with a knife. Not only Kujoji, Afrot and Gallius who were lying on the ground also sensed the dangerous approach for the first time. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a masked man in black, avoiding their perception and appearing quietly nearby.

The visitor revealed an extremely dangerous aura, which made Afrot and Gallius immediately tense up and put on a defensive posture.

However, unlike the two, Kujoji knew the other party's identity well. His eyes never left the blade in his hand, and he just responded to the visitor's approach with his old voice as before.

"Who do you think I am? I'm just a defeated general, so I have no right to make fun of me."

"Let me think about how long ago it was when I lost to you? It must have been fifty years. I remember that at that time, you seemed to have just passed your prime of life. How long had it passed before you were already entering your twilight years? Is that so? In the final analysis, the human race’s lifespan is too short and cannot withstand the test of time.”

"Don't mention these things in front of me. If you want to settle this old debt, I will accompany you to the end after this battle. But at this moment, I don't have any extra energy to waste on you."

"You should know my character. I will do whatever it takes to win. If I insist on taking your life right now, how will you react?!"

"Then you can give it a try!"

However, before he could finish his words, blood splattered in the next second.

Without even knowing what happened, Kujoji's left ear separated from his head, drew an arc in the air, and then fell to the ground.

"What on earth is this...?!"

The unbelievable scene stunned Gallius on the spot. He had already stood up before and slowly lowered his head, only to realize that the hand holding the weapon was shaking uncontrollably at this moment.

Although he didn't know exactly what the man did, Garius still saw the flash of the sword. Not only was he targeting Kujoji Temple, he even threatened his own life and that of Afrot.

It was like a thread connecting their necks, surpassing all pre-readings. Even the thousands of coefficients of the divine eye flow could not interfere with the judgment of that blow, firmly locking the trajectory of Gallius's actions.

"As you said, it's a small trial. As expected, it's just a tough talk. In your current state, you don't have the capital to scream with me." The masked man spread his hands and shook his head scornfully.

"So that's it, Hassan Tomilia Mikas, the so-called "Pure Land of Silent Light", is truly worthy of its name. "If the identity of the other party cannot be seen even at this time, then the title of "the wise man who knows everything about the world" should indeed change hands.

Facing the other person's unemotional gaze, Afrot looked equally embarrassed, but he did not show any fear of the person in front of him.

Similarly, even after his left ear was torn off, Kujouji remained calm-faced, and his rationality was not taken away by this sword. Indeed, with the current state of the three of them, even if they join forces, they will not be the opponent of the person in front of them. In fact, the provocation just now is just a test. Although he paid a small price, since the other party at this moment had no intention of taking his life, it was enough to prove that his speculation was not wrong.

"Your target...is no longer an old man, right!?"