After coming to Ellington, the one who left the deepest impression on Gunther was the shy and shy Elsa.
She clearly looked like a petite little girl, but she had an incomparably terrifying power. She was simply like a humanoid giant dragon.
Even a Supreme like him couldn't last long under Elsa's attack. Her strength had definitely reached the Legendary rank!
It was no wonder that Danny and the others called Elsa "Big Sister". With this kind of strength, she was indeed worthy of this title.
If Stanley had chosen her as his opponent, Elsa probably wouldn't have made a move. But this idiot who flew into a rage out of humiliation actually went straight for Elsa …
Gunther covered his face and couldn't bear to continue watching.
As he had guessed, Stanley's heart was broken at the moment.
Since when did Prandal have such a perverted female Ranker?
Elsa was excited and didn't care what Stanley thought. Gunther didn't let her make a move since the beginning of the battle. Now that someone chose her as his opponent, how could she let go of this opportunity?
Elsa was afraid that Stanley would beg for mercy, so she attacked fiercely. She didn't give Stanley a chance to speak.
The blazing red warhammer fell down like a meteor, whistling as it smashed into Stanley who was in the deep pit.
Stanley, who was shrouded in the shadow, had a huge change in expression. He roared and rushed into the sky. His iron fist, which was wrapped in the power of blood, met the war hammer. He did not believe that his strength would lose to a little girl!
"Boom!!"
Berserk power descended from the sky, and Stanley felt as if a towering mountain was crashing down on him. The unstoppable war hammer smashed him into the ground once again!
Stanley spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his chest in horror. He was a supreme level fighter, but he couldn't even take a hit from a little girl.
She wasn't a little girl, she was a dragon in human form!
Elsa stood to the side and looked at Stanley strangely. "Isn't this guy very powerful? Why is he so weak? "
Gunther continued to cover his face, "It's not that he's weak, it's that you're too strong."
When Stanley heard Elsa's words, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. No matter what, he was still a Supreme-Being, yet he was actually called weak?!
But the person who said this made him speechless. Her hammer wasn't to be trifled with!
"Damn it! As long as I can injure her and get a drop of blood, just one drop of blood is enough! "
Stanley roared, "You can kill me! But you can't insult me! "
Elsa blinked, "Insult? No. "
In Stanley's eyes, Elsa's innocent look was very fake. She was clearly mocking him. Stanley was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. He roared as he charged at Elsa, "I'm going to kill you!!!"
Elsa also seemed to feel that it was too insulting to continue using her warhammer, so she simply threw the warhammer to the side and swung her small fists to meet the attack.
You want to fight with me? You're looking for death!
Stanley was overjoyed. Although he majored in swordsmanship, due to some special circumstances, his bare-handed combat ability was still not bad. Without that huge and terrifying war hammer, how could the little girl fight against him with just her strength?!
As long as he could injure her, he would win!
"Go to hell!"
Stanley's fist was like thunder, and in an instant, the sky was filled with fist shadows that surrounded Elsa. The momentum was extremely great!
Elsa didn't care about those fist energies and let them hit her armor. She just kept her head down and punched at Stanley.
With a whistling sound, the air was compressed under Elsa's fist. When the two fists collided, a strong shockwave that could be seen with the naked eye exploded. The fist shadows that filled the sky suddenly disappeared, and Stanley's blood armor collapsed. Even his arm was bent at a strange angle. The terrifying force overturned the surrounding ground, and the diameter of the crater almost doubled from the impact!
The unstoppable force sent Stanley flying again. At this moment, his heart was on the verge of collapse.
The little girl's strength was more terrifying than he imagined. Her defense was also amazing. Facing such a terrifying attack, she didn't care at all. She only focused on her fist!
No matter how many moves he has, I will break it with one punch. This is the so-called 'one strong person can defeat ten skilled people'!
What made Stanley collapse the most was that even after taking his attack, the little girl was not injured at all!
Her skin was as thick as a Megalosaurus!
Without her blood, he couldn't even use his most powerful weapon. How could he fight her!?
Run! He had to run!
In just one exchange, Stanley completely understood his current situation. He was not the little girl's opponent. In addition, Gunther was watching from the side. If he continued to be in a deadlock, only death would await him!
Using Elsa's strength, Stanley quickly retreated. With a flip of his body, he rushed into the sky and fled into the distance!
"Where do you think you're going!"
Gunther was already on guard against this guy. His sword energy caught up with Stanley and tore open a wound on Stanley's back!
After that, Gunther caught up with Stanley and slashed down with his sword. The sharp sword qi locked onto Stanley, making him feel cold all over.
Stanley, who was always high and mighty, had never been humiliated like this. His eyes turned red as he roared and punched at Gunther with his left fist, "Get out of my face!"
"Futile resistance!"
Gunther changed the direction of his sword and slashed at Stanley's wrist.
Stanley suddenly dodged to the left and dodged Gunther's attack. His left fist turned into a claw and viciously clawed at Gunther's face. His fingertips clashed with Gunther's blood mist armor. In just a split second, his fingertips broke through Gunther's blood mist armor and grabbed Gunther's face!
If it was during normal times, the gap between Stanley and Gunther wouldn't be this big. However, Stanley was on the edge of life and death, and he was going all out. Gunther was careless, and his head was grabbed by Stanley!
"Go to hell!"
Stanley sneered as he tightened his left hand. Gunther felt his head constricted and his blood stopped flowing. Even his thoughts slowed down. His sword also lost its aim and didn't hit Stanley at all.
"Let him go!"
Elsa followed up and punched at Stanley's back. However, Stanley suddenly turned around and grabbed Gunther in front of him!
Elsa was shocked. She retracted her fist, and a strange flush flashed across her face.
Elsa's combat experience was still too little. If she had launched a sneak attack without saying a word, Stanley might not have been able to react. Moreover, she was used to using her full strength. Abruptly withdrawing her strength would instead cause harm to herself. For a moment, Stanley found an opportunity to confront her.
Stanley also realized that a living Gunther was more useful than a dead Gunther, so he loosened his grip and grabbed Gunther's neck with his left hand. He grinned, "Let me go, or I'll kill him."
Even Gunther didn't dare to act rashly when his vitals were controlled.
Elsa said angrily, "Let him go! Or I'll kill you! "
Stanley sneered, "You idiot. I'm going to die whether I let him go or not. Why should I let him go?"
His heart was filled with bitterness and absurdity. How could he lose to such a stupid little girl? He couldn't even use his strongest trump card. This was simply too ridiculous!
Where did her brute strength come from?
Could it be that she was a human in the form of a dragon?
Stanley didn't know that he had guessed the truth. He was observing the situation and looking for an opportunity to escape.
If he could escape, he didn't want to expose his trump card. If he did, there would be no place for him in Prandal.
However, Stanley was in even more pain when he looked at the situation.
While he was fighting, the army of 500,000 that he had just gathered was almost annihilated.
They didn't even make it to the front of the Irus army. More than half of them died in the middle of the battlefield.
The wild sorcerers who were protected in the center of the army were planning to launch a sneak attack when they got close to the enemy. However, they were blown to pieces by the bombs that exploded under their feet. Only a few of them were able to react fast enough and survived. But now, they had completely lost their cool. They only cared about running for their lives. How could they have the mood to continue fighting?
From time to time, whistling sounds could be heard from the Ilrus Empire's army. Then, round balls or long cylinder-like bombs would fly out from below and fall into the battlefield in an arc. Then, there would be a violent explosion. If the crowd was a little denser, then the bomb would blow up dozens or hundreds of people. The power was extremely terrifying!
Even Stanley, who was cruel and merciless, was terrified when he saw the miserable state of the people who were killed.
What was even more terrifying was that his powerful Apocalypse guards had all been wiped out. Their greatest achievement was cutting open the outer shell of a steel golem. They didn't even manage to kill a single person before their heads inexplicably exploded.
It was the terrifying weapons in the hands of those guys in the sky!
That kind of attack completely ignored the Blood Aura Armor and was extremely powerful. Even a Grandmaster Apocalypse would die on the spot if they weren't careful, let alone a Gold Apocalypse. They simply couldn't resist!
What was even more terrifying was that the Irus Empire's soldiers were using magic scrolls or wands. Traces of spells had appeared on the battlefield.
Fireballs, Frost Arrows, and Arcane Missiles were considered good spells. Quagmire, Frost Nova, Animating Rope, and Petrification were simply terrifying when used on the battlefield. A simple Animating Rope spell could cause a chain reaction, causing a large number of people to fall to the ground. They could only watch helplessly as artillery shells fell from the sky and smashed into their heads.
At this moment, the Irus Empire's side was no longer satisfied with positional warfare and long-range bombardment. Perhaps they had discovered that the morale of the soldiers had completely collapsed. They even started to take the initiative to attack and reap the lives of the soldiers on the battlefield!
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