Vikru was like a meteorite crashing towards Azir. Sonic booms could be heard wherever he passed. Due to his high speed, the heat from the friction caused the air to distort.
The body of the Red Fire King transformed into a fiery-red figure as he charged forward.
The crowd only saw the figure that was like magma raise his palm and slap down.
Bang!
The seemingly fast palm print was extremely fast.
Buzz! Buzz!
The fiery-red palm print transformed into a giant palm that was nearly 1,000 meters long. It covered the sky and grabbed at the pyramid. It looked as though it was going to crush the pyramid.
Many Epic experts couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw this scene.
Legendary professionals were too powerful. Regardless of whether they had just attained the Legendary level, they were still much more powerful than Epic professionals.
Even a genius like the Lord of the City of Dawn, who had just attained the Legendary level, could only resist such an attack. He could not defeat a Legendary expert.
Many professionals of the Desert Kingdom had overestimated Vikru's power, but they had also underestimated Azir, who was sitting on the throne of the Golden Sand Kingdom.
Azir lifted his head and glanced at the giant flaming palm that was about to land on his head.
He tapped the ground with the golden scepter in his right hand.
Thud!
The moment the sound was heard, all the Epic professionals of the Red Fire Kingdom felt their hearts tremble. Many of them vomited blood. It was an area of effect attack!
Many of them cursed the old man for taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on them.
But the sound wave was still spreading in all directions at an invisible speed.
The pyramid under Azir's throne transformed into countless sand and dust, forming a huge shield that easily blocked the giant flaming palm.
The sound of the collision reverberated in the sky.
Countless fiery-red sand and dust descended from the sky.
It was raining fire within a radius of 10,000 meters.
Vikru's attack seemed to be ineffective. But as a close-combat professional, he had already arrived in front of Azir!
But …
The golden magic book in the Desert King's left hand flipped open rapidly.
Pages of the book floated in mid-air.
Tens of millions of runes gushed out in an instant, and as they surrounded Azir, bursts of cries of magic runes could be heard.
It was as though the Gods were whispering.
With dozens of buffs, Azir was like the Emperor of the Desert. A desert shadow that was thousands of meters long formed behind him. He looked like a God or a devil.
"Kill!" Vikru didn't care about these fancy things. A fiery longsword appeared in his hand and he slashed down.
A rainbow pierced through the sun.
A blood-red saber light appeared in the sky and slashed straight at the huge phantom.
Afterward …
Not only did the desert shadow resist the saber light, but it was also squashed like a little chick, causing it to cry out in pain …
…
Meanwhile.
The epic experts of both sides attacked from the left and right. Even if Vikru wasn't Azir's match, they wouldn't be able to determine the victor in a short period of time.
Many Epic experts tacitly avoided the battlefield of the Legendary experts, fearing that they would be injured by the aftermath.
Thirteen Desert Puppets were dispatched as well. They were useless against Vikru, but when they joined forces, their Fusion skill was extremely powerful. An Epic Profession was no match for them.
The prince was not in the mood to go easy on them. This battle concerned the interests of the City of Dawn.
Seeing that Brian was holding an Epic sword, he immediately threw the Legendary sword he won yesterday to him and roared, "I'll lend you 3,000 magical stones for an hour. If you break anything, I'll pay for it all, at least 30,000."
"Okay." Brian was in a sorry state after losing the money, but he was decisive in the battle. He took the Crimson Flame Longsword and charged at his old opponent with a surging aura.
Blood Hand Butcher Gugas' arms shone with a resplendent golden light. When he looked at Bryan, he even teased, "Come on, your King has been beaten to a pulp. Today, I will beat you until you call me daddy."
"Aye!" Brian responded and instantly engaged in battle with Gugas.
Burned Cinder, Diablo, and Old Leather each had their own opponents.
Since the Desert Kingdom knew that this was the final battle, the veteran Epic experts who were hiding in the Desert Kingdom came out. Within three seconds, the battle between both sides had reached its climax.
The 500,000-strong army of the Red Fire Kingdom did not stop either. While the experts were fighting, the army took the safer route and charged toward the remaining three fortresses of the Desert Kingdom from all directions.
But it was obvious.
The prince wanted to kill the Desert Puppets.
In fact, Azir had the same idea.
Zhao Zilong had one stone of luck, and the rest of the Desert Puppets owed him two stones.
Even the Sun God with the Divine Light Sword was dead, let alone the Desert Puppets with the long spears.
His Royal Highness was very confident, but when he rushed into the battle circle of the thirteen puppets, accompanied by the lightning blade light, he immediately felt that there was something wrong with these thirteen puppets.
It was a magic formation.
The positions of the 13 puppets could form a magic formation. Not only did it increase their combat power, but it also suppressed all of William's attributes by 10%.
What a scam! The battle formation was poisonous!
Six of the spears pierced through the air, while the other seven puppets blocked all of William's escape routes.
William had lived for many years, but he had never seen anyone kill him. He was not convinced.
Hence.
Poof, poof, poof.
Six bloody holes appeared.
His Health Points dropped by 30,000.
William's expression changed. He immediately activated the Power of the Saint Spirit to increase all of his attributes. If not, he would not be able to withstand the attacks.
But before he could retaliate.
The six puppets retreated to defend themselves.
The remaining seven puppets attacked at the same time.
It was another round of beating.
William's pride was immediately tarnished.
The coordination of the puppets was too good.
But the 13 puppets' spear attacks were endless. Dozens of spears attacked at the same time every second. They did not give William any time to think.
His Royal Highness also abandoned his sword.
He waved his arms, and countless illusions appeared. He was like a God with thousands of hands.
Anyway.
He clawed at the puppets.
It was also known as: Combat Instinct.
The decisive battle between the two kingdoms had attracted the attention of many forces.
Naturally, a live streamer like Fatty would not fall behind. In addition, the attention of the players was always on William.
Many people saw William being beaten up by the 13 puppets.
"The ancient spearmen have Luck E! Prince William can't even defeat them. Sigh, I'm going to change factions."
"Yes, I'm going to the Middle-earth continent to look for Odin!"
"But you guys seem to have forgotten something …"
"The ancient archers have many cheats!!!"
This comment was like the fuse of a bomb that had been ignited.
William felt that his intelligence was not high enough to find the weakness of the formation. Hence, there was no need for him to use any tactics.
His path was to defeat all tactics with brute force!
At that moment.
Dozens of spears stabbed into William's body.
Pain and pleasure coexisted. Every professional who had the endowment of being a meat shield enjoyed the pleasure of being beaten up!
But at the same time.
Dark clouds covered the sky.
Tens of thousands of lightning bolts struck down.
William, who had transformed into a Thunder Body, shouted angrily.
The dozens of spearheads were melted by the blazing electric currents. They turned into liquid and flowed out of the wounds. His injuries recovered instantly.
At the same time, the countless blue lightning bolts scattered in all directions, instantly scattering the 13 puppets.
But Azir seemed to be prepared for this.
While he was beating up Vicruel, he snapped his fingers, and the 13 puppets collided.
Boom!
Countless runes fused together!
A desert puppet that was seven to eight meters tall appeared in front of William with a Legendary aura.
"Gosh, the spearmen can cheat too." The players could not help but exclaim in surprise. They knew that William had an ultimate move.
But when the spearmen also cheated, they could not help but worry for the Shepherd.
Because if the Shepherd died, they would have to change the sheepfold.
Hmm, they did not know if there would be delicious grass in the future sheepfold. What if they did not have enough to eat?
Hence, the players were very worried about him.
But at this moment.
Time slowed down.
With William as the center, everything within a 30-meter radius fell into a state of time deceleration.
Unless one was a sage, he could not break it.
This move only lasted for a short ten seconds.
But these ten seconds were completely unexpected to Azir.
Everyone watched as Lord William wielded the Thunder Slash, which was flashing with electric arcs, and slashed at the desert puppet. In just three seconds, he had slashed dozens of times. The recovery speed of the puppet could not keep up with the speed of the injuries.
Seven seconds.
Not a single inch of the desert puppet's body was intact.
A large number of runes were exposed.
Nine seconds.
A bolt of lightning descended from the sky.
The Yin Thunder BUFF was detonated.
Countless negative BUFFs were activated by William.
Boom!
It was accompanied by a violent explosion.
White light was dazzling.
The desert puppets that had fused together were forcibly destroyed. The surface of the 13 puppets also started to show signs of energy leakage.
While the spectating players were cheering.
Azir casually glanced at William. Then, he threw 13 puppets at William as if he was casting beans to form soldiers.
William's heart skipped a beat.
He was legendary.
But his skills had a time limit.
He believed that he could defeat these puppets in the remaining time. It was a pity that he could not behead more puppets to collect their corpses.
But.
Azir seemed to have guessed William's thoughts. He threw 13 puppets at William as if he was throwing jelly beans.
Instantly.
The players were dumbfounded.
The experts of the Red Fire Kingdom were also dumbfounded.
In William's previous life, the reason why the Red Fire Kingdom could defeat the desert was because of Vikru's father-in-law.
It was a pity that the Dwarfs had intervened, and the situation was reversed.
The prince's face also became expressionless.
He glanced at the thirteen broken puppets beside him, in addition to the twenty-six undamaged puppets.
"Not bad. Not bad." William took a deep breath. It was just casting beans to create soldiers.
Did William think that he, the Saint Soul Enchanter, was a vegetarian?
Did William think that he was an enchanter who did not have forbidden spells?
Did William think that he had a good relationship with the Goddess of Magic for 10 years and had a good impression of William that he had never learned any magic skills?
Did William think that his hobby of wandering around the battlefield and collecting corpses was to loot the corpses?
Hmm …
Perhaps it was.
But he wanted to collect the corpses of the Epic professionals and refine them into his puppets.
Soul professionals.
Mystery professionals.
Was it a group battle?
William had looted (looted) 23 Epic professionals' corpses. Who was he afraid of?
William waved his hand, and 23 Epic professionals' corpses appeared on the battlefield.
Among them were Sword Honorable Golden Sand, the former Beast Trainer City Lord, and Cassini, who had turned into a Lich and self-destructed. William pieced together the corpses into a tragic corpse.
There were seven or eight Orcs, as well as the Epic professionals' corpses that William had killed in the past five years. All of them were brought out.
Every corpse was made up of magical metals and flesh.
In the next second.
William shouted angrily.
"Saint Soul, return."
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.
Streaks of Saint Soul descended from the sky and merged into the bodies of the Epic professionals!
More than 20 Epic professionals' auras appeared on the battlefield.
The situation was reversed.
The tables were turned.
William looked deeply at Azel, who was a little confused, and suddenly said something very thought-provoking.
"Don't die!"
“？？？” Azir took a deep breath and thought to himself that this little bastard should be killed. Even this kind of trash was thinking about his corpse?
Let's not talk about anything else.
Even if I die.
I'll die without a complete corpse.
Little rascal, just you wait. When I'm free, I'll kill you.
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