I have a toothache today, but I took some medicine. I can take it.]
Xi Ka finally found an opportunity in front of the Mage Tower. The golden eagle felt the power of Xi Ka's javelin, and its claws flashed red. It wanted to use its claws to deflect the javelin.
If Xi Ka's javelin could be deflected, the golden eagle would be a level-10 creature. The man on the golden eagle's back felt something was wrong. He flew up, and the javelin pierced through the eagle's body like a paper doll, leaving a hole half a meter in diameter. The golden eagle's claws shattered, and with a scream, it fell to the ground.
The golden eagle was also a level-9 magical beast, and the man on its back had a weapon in his hand. It was a bronze-colored staff.
There were people who used staffs as weapons, such as Xi Ka. But this man's staff was the same thickness at the front and the back, but at the two ends of the staff were engraved with magic patterns. It looked like a headless spear. When the weapon was waved, it carried the wind elements, forming wind blades.
The man held the staff and pounced down, heading straight for Xi Ka. Shika had killed his beloved mount, and this infuriated the man greatly. The staff smashed down like a mountain falling from the sky. The man was just driving the mountain's trajectory, following it like a shadow.
Shika spread his legs apart and used both his hands to hold the rod. He swung it upwards and smashed it back.
The two staffs clashed, and the man's eyes were filled with disbelief. The staff, which had been carried by the wind elements, had actually transferred its power to his empty hands. An irresistible force came from below, as if his mountain had crashed into an even bigger mountain.
With a crisp crack, the man's hand was too slow, and it was shattered by Xi Ka's power. Shika also felt a tightness in his chest. That man's strength had borrowed on the wind element and the man's own immense strength, in addition to a mysterious aerial attack technique. From a distance of a thousand meters, the explosive power caused Shika to fall on his butt. All the strength in his body had been sucked dry.
But since Xi Ka was on the ground, the earth under him sent power into Xi Ka's body. Xi Ka's legs bounced, and he stood up again. The man was shocked.
How could this woman's strength be greater than his? One had to know that he had the upper hand in this strike, and he had unleashed his attack power to the extreme.
This man was a Gold Sword Saint Warrior under the Gartan Grand Duke. With a magic staff, he was almost invincible in the Duchy. He was also of noble birth. His family had secret techniques passed down through generations, and he had the help of a Level Nine Golden Eagle. This was the first time in his life that he had suffered such a big loss.
The man could tell that Sicar was not a Level Ten True Warrior. Although he had lost a hand, it was not an injury that could not be healed by a Gold Sword Saint. Moreover, his rod technique was different from others. It was driven by the wind element. Even if his hand was completely destroyed, it would not affect his attack.
The Golden Eagle was killed, and all the hatred was focused on Schica.
The man was pushed back more than a hundred meters by Shika. He wielded his long rod again and struck down from the sky. However, he heard a majestic voice shouting from afar, "Suess, step back. You are not her opponent."
The man called Suze was not convinced, but he did not dare to defy the voice. He quickly flew up into the air. Sicar flicked his hand and shot out another javelin. Suze used his staff to block it, and only then did he realize how terrifying the woman on the ground was.
The javelin had nowhere to borrow strength, but it shook the wind element around his long rod and scattered it. Was such a huge power really released by that small body? Was this the legendary Giant King?
When a Giant King grew to the extreme, his body would shrink, until he was the size of a human.
But if that woman was a Giant King, he would have been dead long ago.
A dark cloud flew over from the sky. Shika fixed his eyes on it and saw that it was an even taller man. He wore a high crown and a luxurious robe, but he was unusually gloomy and cold. The aura emitted from his body made the sky lose its color.
This middle-aged man had a handsome face. Sicar was a Nature Priest, and he could see through the human body very clearly. This man had a mature face, and looked to be at least forty years old. But his body was at its peak, and there was no sign of it weakening.
Sicar had seen Agares attack before. Even a Level Ten Assassin could not compare to this middle-aged man.
The master with the rod was very respectful to this middle-aged man. Obviously, this was the Grand Duke of Jiatan. Behind Sicar, the triangular bone piece floated there, ready to attack at any time.
Seeing his capable subordinate injured, the Grand Duke of Jiatan was not angry. Although his killing intent was awe-inspiring, the smile on his face was very sincere.
Looking down from the sky, he saw the towering Elemental Magic Tower in the distance and exclaimed, "This is like a divine artifact! How do I address the people below? "
Sicar pointed at the Grand Duke of Jiatan and said, "Come down and talk."
Although she was only Level Nine, she was not afraid of this Level Ten True Warrior. The power of a Level Ten expert was not as strong as her. Just now, she had ignored the man with the rod and suffered a little setback.
"Okay." The Grand Duke of Jiatan landed on the ground with his subordinates. They were only about 300 meters away from the Magic Tower. It seemed that he was not afraid of this Magic Tower. It should be known that the attack range of the Magic Tower, even for a Level Seven Magic Shooter, could reach one mile.
Moreover, this distance was the most powerful range of a Magic Shooter's magic.
There were seven Mages behind the Grand Duke of Jiatan. One of them used magic to heal Suze, and his face looked a little better. The pain of the broken bones was unbearable. After magic to repair the bones, soak in magic liquid, and the treatment of the golden sword energy, the hand was no longer in danger.
"The Grand Duke of Jiatan?" Sicar waved her rod and looked at the middle-aged man. The people of Cloud Flow wore gorgeous clothes, and the Grand Duke of Jiatan was no exception. However, the Grand Duke of Jiatan's clothes were not vulgar. There was no gold or silver. All the decorations were magic equipment.
"You are?"
"The King of Caucasian, Sicar."
"So it's Your Highness." The Grand Duke of Jiatan did not have any intention of ridiculing him. He knew Sicar's name. She was once the regent of the Metatlin Kingdom. No matter how young she was, she had her strengths. Now it seemed that this woman's combat power was not low.
Sicar did not have any intention of getting close. Instead, she suddenly pointed her rod at the Grand Duke of Jiatan and asked, "Duke, what do you mean by killing our people?"
"Those demons are your people?" The Grand Duke of Jiatan looked surprised.
"They are Tamed Demons!"
"Hehe, it's all the same. This is the land of Cloud Flow, and you are the King of Caucasian. His Majesty is very uneasy when you come here, so he let us take a look."
The Grand Duke of Jiatan looked amiable, but what he said was pure nonsense. Agares might be able to get him to send some troops, but for him to personally go to war, it would be impossible unless the entire empire was about to collapse.
"How is that possible? His Majesty Agares is uneasy? Some time ago, I saw him. He wanted to sign some cooperation contract with His Highness Salin. I did not lie. If I lied … "
The Grand Duke interrupted Sicar. "Your Highness does not need to swear. I trust you."
"Then why did you come here?"
"To find someone!"
"To find someone?"
"My men were flying in their own country, but they were shot and captured by you. Your Highness, it is not a big deal for you to come here. Even if His Majesty is worried, he will not resort to violence. But you hurt my men, so it is your fault. "
"There is such a thing!" Sicar looked like he did not believe it. Even Neris, who was hiding in the canyon, felt that Sicar's expression was too real. Especially as someone who thought she understood Sicar, if she did not interrogate him personally.
Damn it!
Neris secretly cursed. As long as he was human, he would lie. Sicar was bold, but it did not mean that he had to tell the truth. He had to be careful in the future.
If Jiatan really came to find his men, he must have been deceived by Sicar. Now, even if there was no testimony from his men, he would find some fault and put it on Sicar.
The Grand Duke pointed at the magic tower and said, "Your Highness Sicar, there must be such a thing. My men are in your magic tower."
"The Grand Duke does not believe me, so I can't do anything about it. Please come in and search," Sicar said and made a gesture. If the enemy entered the magic tower to fight, the fighting power of the water puppets would increase at least ten times.
"No hurry, wait until my people are all here." The smile on the Grand Duke's face froze. No matter how you look at it, it looked like he had a card up his sleeve.
Not long after, more than 500 people came to the open space in front of the magic tower. The location of the magic tower was close to the mountain. In front of it was a flat land of more than a mile, and on the other side was a valley leading to the pool. This kind of dangerous place could only be entered by professionals.
When Sicar saw the appearance of more than 500 men of sacrifice, he somewhat believed in Red Tiger's words.
These more than 500 warriors were all wearing magic armor and holding strange curved long swords. Everyone's face was wearing an iron mask, and their bodies were stained with the blood of the familiars. The murderous aura condensed together. These more than 500 people looked like an army of thousands of horses and horses.
These people were all men of sacrifice. If there was one more, it would be a worrying role.
Shika slowly retreated back into the magic tower, and the water puppet immediately sealed the magic tower, refusing to admit to it. Just now, Sicar said that she would invite the Grand Duke to enter the magic tower, but in the blink of an eye, she let the water puppets close the magic tower. This speed of changing faces was also trained when she was ruling the Metatlin Kingdom.
The Grand Duke was also stunned. Aren't the enemies Caucasians? Why is this degree of shamelessness comparable to the Cloud Stream people?
Everyone knew that among the four empires on the continent, the Cloud Stream people were the most reputable. He had never heard of Caucasians going back on their words.
Sicar's voice came from the magic tower. "Your Highness, if you want to come in, then come in. But I will not open the door for you. Please … "
The Grand Duke was slightly stunned, but he was not angry. If he could act shamelessly, then the enemy could too. This was the fairness that the Cloud Stream people advocated.
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