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Chapter 546

Words:1868Update:22/07/22 08:03:59

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Then, Chu Lin appeared directly in the middle of the Supreme Magic. Either there was a problem with the God's rules, or there was only one possibility left.

Chu Lin was also an Emperor!

At this time, the unknown young man's body was already stiff, and his face was full of fear.

Because, he had already heard the whispers behind him.

"You've never thought about the possibility that we're both level 14 privileged."

Just as he finished speaking, a sharp pain followed.

The dagger had already sunk deep into his waist.

He didn't even have time to weaken the pain!

Meanwhile, the exaggerated special effects of the Super Magic Spell vanished in an instant.

No matter how much he didn't dare to believe it, at this moment, he had to believe it.

The one behind him wasn't a king, but an Emperor!

"Don't think you can kill me like this!" The young man roared, and a golden light burst out from his body in an instant.

Mystic Gold Armor!

As a Magic Warrior, if he hadn't been careless just now, even if he was facing a level 14 privileged powerhouse, he wouldn't have been so easily ambushed.

But just as he was about to fight back with all his strength, Chu Lin's figure turned into smoke and dissipated again.

He returned to his original appearance, the dagger in his hand dripping with blood, coupled with the formal attire like a nobleman, the words "thug in a suit" were vividly displayed.

Most importantly.

Behind him, clouds of fog-like black shadows appeared, as if there were terrifying evil spirits constantly struggling and roaring.

This was enough to prove his privilege level.

He was undoubtedly an Emperor!

And on the other side, Catherine was the same, a huge statue of a goddess holding a shield and a sharp sword appeared behind her!

Two Emperors!

Even with Mu Xuefei's strong state of mind, she couldn't help but cover her mouth at this time.

She had thought of all kinds of possibilities, but she never thought that there would be three Emperors here, and two of them were obviously in cahoots.

Was she actually so important?

Mu Xuefei didn't know if she should feel honored.

In fact, not to mention her, even the Emperor standing in front of them at this moment, who still maintained the appearance of a young man, also felt a sense of doubt.

"Who are you people?" His face was no longer arrogant, it could be said to be extremely ugly.

Victory was already in his grasp. He thought that if he were to personally make a move, the world's number one songstress would definitely fall into his hands.

However, there were actually two emperors?

Since when was it so easy to see an emperor?

Moreover, just the aura of an emperor behind him was something he had never seen before. He was not an emperor that he knew of.

One had to know that there were many items or skills in this world that could change one's appearance. However, the unique aura of an emperor could not be faked. It represented the unique deterrence of an emperor.

"It doesn't matter who we are." Chu Lin suddenly spoke, and it was obvious that he had used a skill. His voice was so loud that it seemed to resound through the entire area. "What's more important is you. As the founding emperor of the Priestley Empire, you actually abducted songstress. Your people will be ashamed of you."

Priestley shuddered violently.

A look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Had he been discovered?

He touched his face and realized that he had indeed returned to his original appearance.

An old man who was already 73 years old.

It was that dagger!

His gaze fell on the dagger in Chu Lin's hand. There was no doubt that this dagger had the effect of breaking concealment.

When he looked at the songstress, he saw that she had already used her songstress ability and was holding an exclusive floating camera facing him.

"You! Outrageous! "Priestley was almost going crazy.

He was certain that if this matter were to be exposed, countless citizens would choose to leave his empire.

In fact.

At this time, the audience who had not yet evacuated was already in an uproar.

"It's actually Priestley?"

"He's already in his seventies, his face is full of wrinkles."

"Damn it! How dare he attack our songstress! "

"How can such a person be an emperor?"

"I want to withdraw my nationality!"

“.....”

At this time, the importance of Mu Xue Fei's popularity was truly reflected.

In this world, the major empires were almost always in a state of war.

The flow of people was huge.

Almost every empire was completely open. As long as someone was willing to join, they would agree. Because as long as they joined, they could automatically collect taxes.

It was like a highly realistic war game.

And now.

Priestley could already see through his system panel that the number of people in his country was decreasing rapidly. Although the decrease was still very small, after this news was completely spread, his empire would inevitably lead to a wave of decline.

Everything was because of the two people in front of him.

Priestley's eyes were about to turn red.

"Very good, you're very good!" As soon as he raised his hand, a magic wand like a long spear appeared in his hand, and then he pointed it at Chu Lin, and his voice was equally loud, "Do you dare to enter the duel, and bet on the identity of the emperor, and have a holy duel!"

The anger in his heart had been completely burned to the point where it could not be extinguished no matter what.

As an emperor, as one of the most noble and powerful people in the world, he was forced to this point.

What's more.

In this world where the strong were worshipped, compared to leaving with his tail between his legs, directly having a holy duel and showing his domineering and peerless momentum could more or less restore a little of his plummeting reputation.

In fact, after he issued the challenge of a holy duel, the ridicule of the surrounding crowd stopped as expected.

Those ordinary people all held their breaths, each of them widened their eyes, and even their hearts began to beat faster.

Because this was a holy duel between emperors!

When would something like this happen less than once?

For them, this was no less than a battle to the death between two empires! It could possibly have a profound impact on the lives of countless people, and even the structure of the entire world!

Then, would the emperor who spoke first agree?

Under this indescribable atmosphere, everyone held their breaths and waited nervously.

Then, they heard a voice full of undisguised sarcasm.

"Holy duel, are you worthy?"

In an instant, there was a sudden uproar among the audience who had not yet left.

Rejected, and in the most straightforward and provocative way to reject.

"Haha, so you're just a coward." This time, Priestley was not angry.

If he rejected, the right to speak was in his hands.

Unfortunately.

Just as he was about to say something.

Another voice sounded.

"He's right, you are indeed not worthy." This voice, unlike before, directly appeared in everyone's ears.

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