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MTL - Medieval Empire Soldier-Chapter 131 ·Compete for the ancient holy slate ·Next (please subscribe)
The High King Norsca held the hilt of the Sword of Frost Mourning, his scarlet eyes fixed on the Tyrannosaurus and the ancient lizardmen warriors, there is no doubt that the lizardmen in front of him were the loyal servants of the Old Sage, most likely loyal. The most powerful of the servants: "For the gods!"
The only answer to Vamir was the roar of Ku-ga and the roar of the mount Quemok.
"Roar!" The Old Sage's loyal servant i, the last guardian of the temple city of Ashokot, and the leader of the Lizardmen war, launched the attack first.
The war spear of the **** Tarankosla, once held in the hands of the ancient sage "Mystic" Castok, and the sword of frost bestowed by the evil **** of Chaos confronted each other head-on.
"锵!锵!锵!" In the blink of an eye, the two artifacts clashed several times. The ancient sage's spear was far superior to the ordinary. Vamir-Aisling immediately felt the tremendous power from the spear itself, and Norsca was supreme. The king felt an abhorrent purifying power coming from the Sword of Frost and Mourning, and he was about to twist his wrist to deflect the sword's edge to release the tremendous power, but Ku-ja's mount, the Tyrannosaurus Kuimok, didn't give him a chance. This ferocious beast directly opened its huge mouth and bit it away.
The Frost Demon Dragon swung its thick and long neck, and the layers of dragon scales attached to the frost suddenly stood up, and the ends of the sharp dragon scales went straight to the giant teeth of the Tyrannosaurus.
"Hmm!" The giant beasts collided, and Vamir was almost blown out by the force. His tall body was firmly seated on the back of the Frost Demon Dragon. He quickly swung his sword, clenched the Chaos Giant Sword with one hand, and slashed furiously in the face. And down.
"Clang!" Ku-ka cast his sharp eyes, and the Lizardmen war leader immediately raised the god-like spear to resist. The last guardian and his mount were almost hit by the giant sword, and the Tyrannosaurus Kuimok rolled dangerously and dangerously. Avoid the bite of the giant blade and the frost dragon.
The High King Norsca slashed a deep ditch that was more than ten meters long and equal to the width of the person. The rising black mist was the blessing from the four gods of chaos. The evil god's eyes hurriedly glanced at the **** battlefield in the mortal world. Before he had time to continue swinging the sword, he immediately raised the brass giant shield on his left arm to resist Ku-jia's onslaught. The Zun God War Spear swept in with the penetrating power to break the sound barrier. Blocked the first blow.
The unparalleled **** Taran Khosla stabbed the spear in succession. After seeing that he could not get a single blow, Ku-ka turned his burly body inconceivably. The spear swept and hit the second blow. Its opponent immediately turned around and avoided it. The blade of the sword swirled in mid-air.
One person and one lizardman landed at the same time, and the duel was divided into two battlefields. The Tyrannosaurus Kuimok faced off against the frost demon dragon Garroslav, and the war leader Ku-gar faced the Norsca Supreme King Vamir-Aisling.
In an instant, the Great Sword of Chaos and the War Spear of the Venerable God clashed in the air four times.
"I am the most favored warrior of the gods! And you, cold-blooded beast, are nothing!" The power of chaos sweeping across the earth continued to gather Vamir's body, and the cold white blade of the Sword of Frost Mourning suddenly pierced the lizardmen. The blasphemous power of chaos directly corroded the golden collar worn by Ku-ga. Varmir raised his arm and grabbed the brass giant shield. His left arm made a bang, and he threw the shield violently, more than ten meters away. Ku-jia, who had just stabilized his body, waved the hands of the gods, and between raising his hands, the huge brass shield weighing several hundred kilograms spun twice in the air, and then smashed into the chaotic barbarian army dozens of meters away. among.
The bodies of more than 40 Norsca champion predators shattered, blood spattered, and the giant brass shield made a loud noise as it ran over.
In the next second, a golden lightning ripped apart several barbarian bodies, and came to Vamir with an extremely smashing sound. The Supreme King of Norsca held swords in both hands, and the black giant sword burst into chaos. He had to use the giant sword to block, and in an instant, the huge body of the lizard flashed past, and Ku-ka stretched out his claws and grabbed Vamir's neck.
"Boom!" The ground trembled, and there was a burst of smoke and dust around the pit, and Vamir flew out abruptly.
When the smoke cleared, both the Norsca warriors and the Lizardmen army, all they saw was a terrifying duel between the two sides as fast as thunder.
Under the control of the High King of Norsca, the heavy lifting sword is superb. His swinging action is so fast that only a few afterimages are left in the sight of mortals. The Lizardmen War Leaders launched an onslaught.
Each attack is an afterimage, and every second, the War Spear of the God and the Sword of Frost Attack at least five times towards the opponent.
"I felt the cold eyes of the gods, and I will eventually be crowned as the God of Eternity!" Vamir Eslin roared furiously, unleashing all his strength, and even forced Ku-ja to retreat again and again for a time.
The war leader of the Lizardmen is fierce, and the claws of the **** Kratesla release the supreme power belonging to the ancient sage. It has more than twenty powerful blessings bestowed by the priests of Slan before they die. The greatest honorary elder clenched his hands, the stars in the sky were looming, and the power of the stars lingered in Ku-gar's body, strengthening its power, turning around several times nimbly to dodge the attack of the High King of Norsca, and the battle of the gods. The spear cut a deep crack directly in the dragon-scale armor on Wamir's chest.
Even the most sturdy scales of the star dragon can't resist the power of the Saurus artifact.
"Drink!" Vamir immediately raised his giant sword to block, he flew a kick and kicked Ku-jia's abdomen, the blade of the Frost Sorrow's sword on Ku-jia's body along the left arm armor A deep wound was cut from the obsidian armor on his chest. Ku-ga swirled himself in the air, and stabbed the God of War spear with his backhand.
One person and one lizardman groaned at the same time, and a few strands of dark red blood flowed from Ku-ga's wound, and it was actually injured.
"Hahaha~~ Beast!" Varmir noticed the anger of the ancient Saurus warriors. He didn't care what happened next. He opened his mouth to laugh, and a gust of wind came to his face, but the High King of Norsca reacted faster. Just as he was about to evade the ferocious punch, the Saurus slammed a huge punch into Vamir's face.
The Norsca man in front of Ku-ka was blasted out like a cannonball, and fell to the ground.
"Boom!" Vamir had just fallen into the dirt pit, and Ku-gar had followed him, his spear pierced straight, and he was about to strike a fatal blow on the High King of Norsca.
Vamir rolled over and over again, dodging the war spear of the gods, but Kuga didn't use the spear to attack again. He directly used the sharp horn on his head to smash the face of the Supreme King of Norsca, and its horn was harder than the hardest. His obsidian was still hard, and one side of Vamir's cheek was almost pierced. He released the Sword of Frost Mourning and punched Kuja's shoulder scales with one punch.
In the next second, the Zun God War Spear and the Chaos Greatsword clashed again, sparks flying.
The duel is not over yet.
The two sides retreated together. To be precise, it was Vamir Aisling who took the initiative to distance himself. He felt the injury on his body, and his tenacious body was constantly repairing the broken wound. The surrounding flesh and blood seemed to be rushing to avoid it. The High King of Norsca frowned, knowing that he was far less than the ancient lizard warrior in front of him.
The power of the war leader Kuja in front of him is unimaginable. The samurai artifact has greatly enhanced its deadly combat power. A strong blessing protects it from the influence of the Frost Sword. The corruption of the dark evil **** does not work at all.
Just when the duel was suspended, a vision happened.
The ancient holy slate in the magic cage intensified the range of struggle, and the power of dark purple chaos was firmly adsorbed on its surface, and it was gradually assimilating the secrets contained in it.
The ceremony is about to end, and the stalemate situation is gradually tilting towards the Norsca army.
Ashoto's last guardian, Kuja, realized the end of the war, and only it could stop Chaos from plundering the Ancient Sacred Slate. The most powerful Saurus warrior has the Ancient Sage's mark. The Ancient Sage has planned and arranged for its future. It is also one of the reasons why the Slann allowed him to join the Holy Council. The special mission arranged by the Old Sage to Kuja was to destroy the enemies of the Saurus at the beginning of the final grand plan.
The human who believes in chaos must be eliminated!
Kurga looked directly at Vamir-Aisling, raised his left hand, and the ancient holy treasure "Hand of the Gods" worn on it exuded a faint luster.
The great power of the Old Ones is flowing in the palms of the war leaders.
For Lucia, for the big plan!
"Roar!" Kuja suddenly rushed straight towards Vamir-Aisling, relying on his powerful strength to gradually suppress the actions of the High King of Norsca, and the war spear of the **** Tarankosla and the sword of frost clashed hundreds of times.
The light and shadow of gold and black almost obscured their vision. The stronger and stronger Kuja burst into unimaginable combat power. The hand of the gods was ready, and a milky white halo condensed in the golden claws. The Supreme King seemed to see his own destiny and the mortal scene tens of thousands of years ago. A splendid meteor shower fell into the sky, ashes shrouded the earth, and the anger of the ancient sage has come!
In the rapid collision, the two mighty forces were on the same level. Vamir took a small step back. He could no longer support the great force from the War Spear. The tip of the spear swept across Vamir's face dangerously. The Supreme King of Norsca revolved, his hands raised, and the blade of the great sword pointed directly at Kuja's head and cut it off.
At this moment, the ancient Saurus warrior stretched out his left hand in the direction of Vamir.
A burst of crazy thoughts kept reminding Varmir-Aisling to dodge, the dark evil **** even whispered, and a terrible vigilance rose in his heart, if he didn’t dodge, he would die!
As the thought expected, Kuja released a string of scorching light **** from his left hand.
Once exiled many chaos demons during the cataclysm period, the power of the origin of the universe containing the power of the ancient sage's creation was activated by the ancient sage artifact and the loyal servants of the ancient sage, vowing to completely destroy the enemy.
"Ah ah!" Vamir Aisling was hit by the ball of light, and the figure of the Supreme King of Norsca even melted in the ball of light, drawing a popular trajectory in mid-air, leaving nothing behind wherever he passed. , the boulder broke and collapsed, although he struggled frantically and tried desperately to dodge, until he was dragged more than 100 meters away, and Wamir's body, whose entire right arm and right leg was destroyed by the hand of the gods, fell softly on the plain. middle.
In the ferocious sore, the molten molten iron touched the blood and made a "sizzling" sound. Almost half of the armor of his body had melted. The only thing Vamir could do was to concentrate on preventing the aftermath of the purification on the sore from spreading.
Feeling the pain and torment of his body, he knew that he had lost, and Kuja was still in his prime. The lizardmen 100 meters away possessed the artifacts left by the ancient sage, and their power was so great that it even hurt the soul.
The undiminished scorching ball of light passed through the bodies of hundreds of Chaos Warriors and Icefield trolls along the way, and shot straight towards the magic prison that imprisoned the ancient holy stone slab. The trajectory of the ball was also unsuccessful.
"Wow!" On the other side of the duel, Tyrannosaurus Kuimoke's muscular lower limbs stepped on the neck of the Frost Demon Dragon, holding down the struggling dragon's body under its claws. The Tyrannosaurus opened its **** mouth and accompanied Crisp bones and screams, the frost dragon Garroslav, like its master, fell weakly in a pool of blood.
The undead Tyrannosaurus Kuimok screamed in the sky, declaring victory: "Roar!!"
"Quimoke!" Kuga shouted, and he picked up the **** Tarankosla's spear and flew towards the ceremony. The Tyrannosaurus Quimoke immediately understood the master's order, strode strong and powerful hind legs, and plowed away countless The flesh and blood rushed in front of Kuja, and the Saurus war leader grabbed the dangling reins, pulled hard, and turned over to mount the Tyrannosaurus.
"Ding~~~" When the light ball containing the power of the ancient sage's creation touched the surface of the magic cage, the sound of glass breaking resounded through the plain, and a wave of air rose from the center of the battlefield, sweeping everyone. Several lizardmen Ankylosaurus closest to the ceremony site were overturned by the huge air waves.
More than 130 Tsianqi gods and feared monsters all turned into a bubble, disappearing without a trace along with the magnificent waves.
In a desolate altar ceremony, the imprisoned magic cage was fragmented, and under the violent impact of the ancient sage's own shock, it finally broke through the magic chain that bound it. Ka.
"No! No! That's everything I have, everything I have abandoned!" Norsca Supreme King Vamir-Aisling roared, his eyes were splitting, and a large stream of black blood came out of his nose and mouth. The corpses lying around him herald the end.
The lizardmen army was in the rear, and the three Slan demon priests joined together to summon a phantom. The lord of the city of the sun, the second-generation master Slan Mazda Mudi appeared in the Great Plains of Saarqinmond in the old world.
In the phantom, the demon toad priest raised his hand, his multi-jointed fingers floated in the air, and the space barrier formed by the wind of heaven absorbed the ancient sage tablet. The three Demon Priests of Slan nodded slightly, the giant net of spiritual veins was activated again, and the large teleportation circle covered all the lizard army, including the dead corpses.
The barbarians are scattered across the plains, their kings are gone, and horrific cold-blooded creatures will never be forgotten.
"Master Mazda Moody." Kuja rode the Tyrannosaurus Quimoke to the front of the phantom, and the powerful Saurus warrior nodded to the elder for his willingness, and the Tyrannosaurus under his seat didn't even move.
"." In the phantom, the Slan Demon Priest shook his head, and it motioned Kuga to step forward again and gave the Saurus warriors guidance: "The fall of the Aegir Comet is part of the big plan. The astrology shows that human beings will save all ordinary people. World."
"Astrology, the humans selected by Comet Aigir are fragile. His appearance determines the creatures in the maelstrom and redefines the big plan." Mazda Moody sat on the golden throne, his head bowed, thinking about countless questions, muttered Muttered: "Kuja, follow the directions of the astrolabe to find him. Protect him."
"Yes, Master Moody." Kuja bowed his head in obedience.
Mazda Moody nodded, the massive mana vortex surrounded the phantom, and then the Tyrannosaurus Kuimok was teleported back to Lustia, and the samurai war leader Kuja stayed in the mortal world.
The War Spear of Venerable God turned into a streamer and disappeared. The powerful Lizardman held up the blue disc in his palm, and the gathered light points directed it to the south.
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