It was wishful thinking to kill an earth element enchanter with two punches.
Hmm.
It would take at least three punches.
In particular, the soil was Hamel's home ground. Even though he had been punched twice, his ribs had been shattered, and his heart had nearly stopped beating, he had not died from the beating.
Hamel hid in the soil ball that was as sturdy as an enchanted metal. He furiously used his earth element magic to trap William.
According to logic.
In the tens of meters underground, any professional of the same level would not stand a chance against an earth element enchanter.
But Hamel could not stop William's unstoppable fists.
Even though he could not unleash the full power of the Thunder God's body, each of his punches was filled with overwhelming power.
No matter what kind of magic was used to block his punches, they were all destroyed in an instant.
In a short span of three seconds.
Hamel, who was in the soil ball, was beaten until he was dizzy. His beginner-level Elemental Body was reduced to a pile of mud. Every inch of his bones and flesh had been shattered.
If he had not condensed a beginner-level Elemental Body, he would have been dead.
However, he didn't suffer any more attacks.
Three seconds.
Ten seconds.
Thirteen seconds.
…
Only then did Hamel react. The continuous attacks had stopped. Reinforcements had most likely arrived, allowing that damned Gnome to escape. However, the moment he relaxed, Hamel's eyes widened in shock.
Bang!
A punch.
The glowing electric fist pierced through the sturdy soil ball. Five sword-like fingers easily pierced through Hamel's chest. Then, William pinched Hamel's heart.
William caressed the elastic heart and squeezed it lightly!
Pfft!
Hamel's eyes widened as he vomited blood. The surrounding magic walls crumbled like soft soil.
He did not die, but he could not maintain such a strong defensive shield.
Gulp, gulp.
Hamel kept swallowing the blood in his throat. He could not imagine how William could be so perversely strong.
William could not be bothered to respond to the difference in strength between the two of them. He killed Hamel again and used Soul Resuscitation on his corpse.
In the next second.
William turned his head and dug in another direction.
Hamel, who had died with grievances, blinked in confusion. He took out a magical robe and draped it over his body. Then, he used earth element magic in another direction to create a hole …
Bang, bang, bang, bang.
A series of explosions sounded, and a Legendary Fire Elemental Boss led several Epic Professionals to dig a hole in the ground with his Battle Energy and charged over.
The leader of the group was a fire-elemental legend with a bad temper. He glanced at Hamel, who was sitting on the ground, not dead yet, and grabbed him by the collar. He said viciously, "The sacred vein is such an important place. Why didn't you send a message immediately when someone barged in? Where did that fellow run off to?"
Hamel pointed at one of the directions blankly.
Taylor raised his eyebrows cautiously. There were a total of three tunnels here, so he definitely couldn't just go to one.
In particular, Hamel's entire body was about to be smashed to pieces. His life aura was even lower than that of the undead. God knew if he had been beaten silly or if he had pointed the wrong way.
Just as the others were asking him which direction he was going to pursue, a voice suddenly rang out.
A strange aura suddenly appeared.
"Be careful …" The Legendary bigshot Taylor immediately grabbed Hamel. He remembered that he should have realized that the unimaginable aura of life couldn't be that of a living person when he picked Hamel up.
In the end.
The moment Taylor grabbed Hamel's head, he could only watch helplessly as Hamel's body rapidly expanded …
Boom!
Accompanied by an indescribable energy that spread in all directions, Lin Fan's body trembled.
In the blink of an eye.
The heavens and earth were turned upside down.
Soil, rocks, and even buildings that were hundreds of meters high were sent flying into the sky from the explosion.
The tremors reverberated throughout the entire city.
The walls of the palace and the living quarters of the bigshots seemed to have been bombarded by magic cannons.
Seven to eight seconds later.
A crater was formed, and everything within a radius of a few hundred meters had been reduced to ruins. It was a tragic sight.
When a group of professionals appeared in the sky, they gasped in shock.
What was going on?
Was Taylor going to force Hamel to lock him up?
Hamel would rather die than submit. Was he going to use self-destruction to resist his authority?
Taylor was holding Hamel's remaining head in his hand. The other Epic professionals were all severely injured, and they lay on the ground and wailed in pain.
Crack!
The head in Taylor's hand exploded.
The self-destruction of an Epic professional did not cause any damage to Taylor.
But the feeling of being tricked made him unable to control the battle energy in his body.
He turned his head and burrowed into the ground, chasing after William.
Meanwhile,
More Legendary professionals arrived and shouted angrily, "What are you looking at? Someone is invading the Sacred Pulse. Chase after him!"
"Yes!"
The other Orcs and Devils finally reacted. It was different from what they had imagined. But the scene just now was too similar. They could not help but fantasize for a long time.
The tall Taylor grabbed Hamel, who was sitting on the ground and retreating. He ignored Hamel's wails and grabbed his head.
The position of Taylor's head was between Taylor's legs …
In particular, Taylor had a group of Epic subordinates behind him.
Tsk, tsk.
Not only was Taylor forcing Hamel to lock him up, but he was also encircling him on both sides.
There were even many conspiracy theorists who believed that there was no such thing as an invasion. It was just that the legendary big shot Taylor was too perverted and forced to self-destruct.
After all …
Taylor had done this before. His Epic-ranked subordinates had either been forced by Taylor or had voluntarily given their bodies to him.
Taylor's social circle was very chaotic, and it was normal for others to have such thoughts.
…
William was like a hardworking shepherd. He furiously plucked the wool in his hands at a very fast speed.
Ever since he broke through the barrier and entered, he had filled up three space rings. Even though he had brought along a lot of soil, he had more than 30 million magical stones!
When he used Soul Resuscitation, he did not intend to use it to delay for too long. He did not intend to use it to fight for him.
It was enough to self-destruct and die.
If he could delay for 30 seconds, he would do so.
Swish, swish, swish, swish.
William's hand grasped a certain spot, and the Power of Thunder was responsible for cutting out a large crystal vein and storing it in the space ring.
William was storing more and more crystals. In another three minutes, he would be able to fill up the remaining three space rings.
But the danger was getting closer and closer to him.
It gave him a feeling that if he did not run, he would never be able to leave.
In the face of such a fatal danger, William did not have to force himself.
A real man would always run away, and he would be very handsome when he ran.
But a figure flashing with golden lightning appeared from within William's body and stayed in his previous position. He held the three space rings in his hand and continued with his previous task. His movements were even more skillful and agile. He even seemed to have no qualms about it.
In less than two seconds.
Taylor appeared in front of the Sacred Thunder Incarnation. He punched the Sacred Thunder Incarnation's head with boundless flames.
Bang!
A deafening explosion reverberated in all directions. Countless blazing flames seemed to be melting the Sacred Thunder Incarnation.
Even the ground within a radius of a few thousand meters started to crack, and lava like flames rose continuously.
This exaggerated scene made it hard to imagine what kind of intense battle was taking place underground.
But …
Taylor could not help but widen his eyes.
Because the person in front of him was not injured at all. He was still moving the other magical stones in an orderly manner. He even had the time to glance back at Taylor. It was as if he wanted to memorize Taylor's appearance and record it in his little notebook.
"How is that possible? Aren't you f * cking an Epic?" Taylor was not afraid. He was a Legendary. If the sages did not come, he would not die!
Another punch whizzed through the air.
The Sacred Thunder Incarnation merely raised his left hand and casually blocked the punch with a finger.
His right hand continued to collect large amounts of Mana Crystals.
He moved quickly with small steps, completely ignoring Taylor's attack.
"F * ck?" Taylor's cursing tone had changed. He could not help but ask, "What kind of monster are you? If you have such strength, why don't you join the Orc Empire? You just want magical stones, right? In the future, you can live in the Holy Bloodline and train."
The Sacred Thunder Incarnation's entire body was flashing with yellow light and lightning. It was impossible to see his appearance clearly.
But the Epic Rank's unique aura was undeniable.
Moreover, apart from the first punch, Taylor threw out hundreds of punches. Not only did they not cause any damage, but because he used too much force, the bones in his hand were fractured.
It had to be known.
The guy in front of him was only using his left hand to block his attacks.
What a powerful physical body! It was simply enviable and enviable.
Moreover, the Sacred Spirit Incarnation could replicate some of the characteristics of the Thunder God's left hand. This caused him to have the aura of a deity.
As a Legendary professional who had lived for more than a thousand years, Taylor had more or less understood some things about the deities.
He now believed that the Sacred Thunder Incarnation in front of him was very likely a deity, an unfamiliar deity.
"A newborn deity born from the heavens and the earth." Taylor inhaled a cold breath. The possibility was very high.
After all, the fourth era had begun.
A deity had reincarnated, and a deity was about to descend to the mortal world. It was not impossible for a newborn deity to appear.
Putting aside the true strength of this' newborn deity ', if the Orc Empire could use him or even control him, it would be a great help to the Orc Empire.
He did not think of William through the Sacred Thunder Incarnation …
Because the difference between the two was too great.
Taylor realized that he could not stop the Sacred Thunder Incarnation from moving the magical stones.
He said like a gossipy woman, "I know that you new 'gods' all have extraordinary pride, but we, the Orc Empire, also have a saint. He is stronger than you, and he can guide you to become a real god, or even a main god."
"Pfft." Hearing this, William could not help but spit.
Taylor was not angry. Instead, he laughed like an idiot. He said bluntly, "Let's not talk about being a main god, but I can guide you to become a true deity. "You should also know that the Elves, Humans, and Seraphkin do not have a good impression of natural deities like you. Also, the assassins from the Godly Slaying Temple will not let you off."
"Let me think about it." The Sacred Thunder Incarnation's voice was electronic, and it sounded cold and heartless. He wanted to leave.
Taylor did not want him to leave.
But the Sacred Thunder Incarnation turned around and stared at him, as if saying that there was no trust between humans.
Taylor was a little hesitant.
But the Sacred Thunder Incarnation's eyes seemed to reveal a trace of doubt and sincerity.
He was like a newborn baby.
If you don't trust me, why should I trust you?
In the end …
The Sacred Thunder Incarnation looked at Taylor for a full five seconds.
Taylor took a deep breath and extended his hand, indicating that the Sacred Thunder Incarnation could leave.
The Sacred Thunder Incarnation revealed a sincere and kind smile. He made an 'OK' gesture and turned to leave.
Taylor was a little confused, but he made the same gesture …
Hmm.
This gesture should mean that the natural deity was bowing, right?
But no matter what.
He did this for the empire, for the benefit of the Orcs.
If he could build a good relationship with a natural deity.
It was equivalent to the Orc Empire having an extra Saint.
If this natural deity planned to live in the Orc Empire, it would be even more profitable.
Lord Altaic would not be alone. The Orcs would also be able to talk to other races on equal terms.
They would not have to do what others told them to do.
They would even have to send their tribesmen to their deaths.
In fact, the most important thing was.
After Taylor heard the 'pooh', he was even more certain that this guy was a 'natural deity'.
He had heard from Lord Altaic that the deities born in the Mythological Era basically only needed to swallow enough magic and magic crystals to become stronger step by step.
They could even easily become deities. The so-called bloodline and talent did not exist for them at all.
Only the 'Main God' level was considered more difficult for them.
This was also the key reason why other races had to submit to the deities in the Mythological Era.
Taylor had just said that he would let the Saint teach him to become a deity, but that was just nonsense.
But this natural deity was so contemptuous of the Saint's teachings, which happened to confirm his thoughts.
In particular, this guy dared to take risks in the capital of the Orc Empire for magic crystals. Maybe he could become stronger by swallowing magic crystals.
Taylor thought about a lot of things for a moment.
He watched as the Holy Lightning Incarnation dug a hole and left with a smile on his face. He even started to imagine how the Great Saint would praise him.
Ten seconds later.
When the figures came to Taylor's side, they realized that he was smiling foolishly.
A Wind Legendary big shot couldn't help but ask, "One of the Holy Bloodlines was half stolen. Why are you laughing? Where's the enemy?"
"What enemy? He's a future member of the Orc Empire."
"What do you mean?" someone asked.
Taylor chuckled. "Guess what I ran into. A natural deity. I saw a natural deity!"
“？？？” The other Legendary big shots were dumbfounded. You've been forcing men too many times recently. Have you become stupid?
But the Orcs were all simple-minded.
Taylor believed in himself.
Was Taylor stupid?
How should he put it?
The more powerful a world was, the less they liked to use their brains. In many cases, there was no need to use their brains when things could be settled with their fists.
Crafty plots and conspiracies were often used by those with mortal bodies. After all, their fists were strong enough.
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