Hail the King

Facing the fist flames that came down from the sky with a destructive aura, Lampard still slashed out with a tepid sword.

His movement of swinging the sword seems to be very slow, but when you think that your sight has caught his sword path, what you see is just a phantom of nothingness

While swinging the sword, a series of subtle crackling sounds like torches bursting came from the blade of the black giant sword, and countless irregular plasmas filled the air, completely enveloping the black blade.

Then, a glaring silver-white plasma as thick as an arm shot out from the tip of the sword, facing the fist flame in the sky like a meteor falling

boom

The moment the two terrifying forces collided, the world seemed to suddenly quiet down

Even time and space suddenly froze

Just when people were astonished as to why the terrifying explosive force wave they had imagined did not spread, a belated bang resounded through the sky, and then the sky filled with silver snake-like plasma and red-red profound fire mixed and bloomed like It is a beautiful yet deadly firework that shocks people in the gaps in their thinking.

At this moment, it is like the destruction of heaven and earth

The coalition soldiers fighting directly below felt a hurricane blowing. Thousands of soldiers were flying all over the sky like rice husks in the hurricane, and then fell down screaming.

The confrontation between the two powerhouses finally affected ordinary soldiers

Many of them will never forget this terrible scene in their lives

Lampard was also under the effect of the counter-shock force, stepped back three or four steps, and then slowly stood firm, the veins on his arms were exposed, and traces of blood were dripping out

In the sky, Pedro obviously didn't feel any discomfort because of this. In the next moment, Hasselbaink, who was attacked and killed, hit another punch, and a bloody arrow spewed out from his mouth.

"Damn"

He roared like a trapped animal, his body flashed with lightning, and he immediately backed away to open the distance, then he raised his hand and swallowed some potion, and all the injuries on his body recovered in an instant

Seeing that Lampard was safe, Hasselbaink finally felt relieved, and laughed angrily: "Haha, I forgot, you still have the giant sword bestowed by His Majesty in your hand, why don't you put it on your shoulders?" , do a big job today and kill this demigod of Barcelona"

"Okay" Lampard's answer, only a simple one word

Before he could finish speaking, his figure had rushed into the sky like lightning. It was still an ingenious and ineffective sword strike, but it carried a terrifying power that had never been seen before, especially the black sword. The gigantic sword, suddenly like a revived god, let out bursts of roars, bursting out a power comparable to that of a demigod, smashing the night sky

"How is it possible?" Pedro's pupils shrank suddenly

This red-haired man, the strength he showed before was clearly only in the mid-level of the Dainichi-level venerable, and it was difficult to receive a punch from himself steadily. Why did he suddenly burst out with a power that even he felt threatened?

After a while, Pedro's gaze focused on the black giant sword

what did he suddenly understand

"It turned out to be a sub-god fighter? A sword-shaped sub-god fighter? What is the origin of this red-haired man? There is such a treasure?" Pedro was extremely surprised. It's not a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road. Even in the Barcelona Empire, there are only a few high-ranking and super-big figures who have it.

After being slightly startled, Pedro's mind became active.

"it is good,

This seat is missing a weapon, since you have come to your door, then I will accept it with a smile, haha" Pedro did not retreat but advanced, the flames on his body surged, and swept towards Lampard like a vast ocean

"It's really not afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big, boy, grandpa chopped off your dog's head today, and let the robbers in Barcelona know that Zenit will not let anyone bully you."

Hasselbaink was afraid that Lampard would make a mistake, so he immediately came to his aid, two-on-one

The fierce battle begins again

There is a huge secret hidden in Lampard's body. His strength has grown so fast that he can be called a pervert. He is the most golden saint fighter. The fighting soldiers that Sun Fei obtained from the last ancestral land of the dwarves, after countless years of erosion, their ranks have retreated to the eighth rank

However, during this period of time, he was nourished and nourished by Lampard with his own original strength. At this time, he advanced again and reached the rank of sub-god warrior. Together, one person and one sword can be compared to a demigod-level powerhouse

And Hasselbaink himself is a veteran powerhouse, coupled with Sun Fei's [Necromancer Mode] teaching, his strength has long been at the peak of the day-level venerable position, and he is a half-step half-god powerhouse

The two fought against Pedro and quickly gained the upper hand

"Hey, little guy, you seem to be dying, haha, grandpa hanged you up today, causing the people of Barcelona to suffer for three days." Hasselbaink and Fei had been together for a long time, and it was inevitable that he was infected with His Majesty's attitude. Bad taste, deliberately distracting the opponent

"Hmph, do you really think that you can win by relying on more? Then you really underestimate the foundation of a ninth-level empire."

Pedro couldn't bear it anymore, and finally seemed to have made some decision. He suddenly let out a cold snort, flashed out of the battlefield, raised his head, and swallowed a bottle of unknown potion. The next moment, a strange change appeared, and his fighting spirit suddenly surged. The crimson flames all over the sky also seemed to be dyed with ink, and suddenly turned into a terrifying thick ink black flame, and the aura was soaring and intensified countless times terrifying

He punched out with both fists, and the sky collapsed, "Damn it, I despise him, I'm actually on drugs." Hasselbaink hurriedly retreated to avoid it

In a blink of an eye, Hasselbaink and Lampard were actually suppressed

"Damn it, I didn't expect this kid to hide his wife's book, and I'm going to show my hole card..."

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, Hasselbaink clasped his hands in the void, pulled out a huge and exaggerated death scythe-like strange weapon, swiped his backhand, stabbed, and immediately seemed to tear a piece of paper. Like thin paper, it opened a long crack in the thick black flame flower in the void

Another sub-god fighter?

Now it's Pedro's turn to be alarmed.

Hasselbaink's strength was already terrifying. At this time, he took out a sub-god fighter, and the two of them joined forces. This made the talented student of the Royal Military Academy of La Masia immediately understand that today's battle, I'm afraid there will be more defeats than victories, and it will be dangerous to delay

He made a quick decision and took a blow from Lampard's Lightning Sword, his body exploded back, and at the same time he took out a magic scroll from his arms and shook it against the wind.

A cyan beam of light that was sealed in it suddenly shot out

At this moment, even Tiandou was shocked by it, the pale blue beam of light shot at Lampard head-on, the latter only had time to throw the sub-god fighter in front of him, only to feel his body tremble, spurting blood and flew away go out

In this magic scroll, the power that does not belong to humans is almost sealed

Pedro succeeded in one blow and knocked Lampard into the air, and he didn't dare to fight back. This was his last resort, and he immediately dodged to leave the battlefield

Who knew that at this moment, a sharp knife light pierced through the air beside him

By the time he realized it, the saber light had already reached his back, almost to the extreme, it was difficult to reflect, he only had time to turn sideways slightly in a hurry, he only felt a cold on half of his back, a cyan jade ring on his body jingled and shattered, his whole body Also use this to dodge to a thousand meters away

"Want to run? It's too late, let me stay obediently"

Hasselbaink laughed loudly, and the death scythe in his hand drew out elusive and mysterious trajectories. When he succeeded in one blow, like a maggot attached to the bone, the light of the knife formed a dense net, which suddenly appeared and died, before and after. Surround yourself with Pedro

The undead magister was also extremely puzzled.

The move just now was clearly successful, but it didn't cut the Barcelona powerhouse in half. There seemed to be some kind of magic item hidden in the opponent's body that could block the killing blow.

At this point, Pedro was completely passive.

The coolness on his back has completely turned into severe pain. He knows that he has been seriously injured and needs to be treated quickly, but under the pressure of his opponent, he can't spare the energy to recover

After persisting for more than ten seconds, beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped out of Pedro's forehead

This is the first time that Pedro has encountered such a dangerous situation after decades of fighting in the South and North. The cold tentacles of the god of death have strangled his throat.

"Ahhhhhh, damn it, how did this happen? What should I do? If the net of sword light in front of me lasts for another thirty seconds, it won't be able to hold on..." Pedro shouted wildly, his face ferocious, his eyes already showed a look of despair

Who knows, at the next moment, happiness suddenly comes

The opponent's all-pervasive sharp sword light suddenly paused inexplicably, and a very obvious flaw appeared in the sword light net

Pedro's eyes lit up as "chance" was on the brink of death

At this time, he had no time to think about whether this was a flaw deliberately revealed by his opponent or something else. He rushed forward with all his strength, burning his own original power, and his whole body turned into an unattainable flame, a flicker, already Melt into the void and disappear without a trace

Under the threat of death, the proud general of the Barcelona Empire finally left behind 40,000 to 50,000 Barcelona soldiers, and also abandoned the glory and dignity of being the leader of the first army, and fled alone

"Damn it, it seems that a magician has such a bone body that he has to be cowardly when playing close combat."

Undead Magister Hasselbaink shook his head regretfully

This set of Death Scythe's sword skills was squeezed from the dark demon armor Basetulk. It is extremely fierce, and it is suitable for this huge Death Scythe. It is a pity that he is a magician after all, and his strength in close combat is too weak. Many, a set of sickle-knife techniques evolved to the end, the physical strength has been difficult to support, and a flaw has appeared

And for a powerhouse like Pedro, even a fleeting flaw is enough for him to escape 10,000 times

"It's a pity that I can't reveal my undead magic, otherwise I would have killed that grandson a long time ago." The undead magister shook his head helplessly

Although the Holy See has encountered provocations, and the notification of the mainland's beliefs is not as strong as before, but undead magic is still a taboo topic for the mainland humans, and he can't show his true strength. Fighting with Pedro's back for so long, and still teaming up with Lampard

"I don't know what happened to Frank?" Thinking of Lampard, Hasselbaink thought of the scene of the handsome red-haired middle-aged guy being knocked into the air by the power of the scroll, his heart tightened, and he was about to turn around to check

"Don't worry, I'm fine." At this moment, a flat voice suddenly came from the necromancer

"Fuck, can you suddenly appear by my side without making a sound, it's frightening to death." The necromancer shrugged, then swooped down towards the ground like a bomb, and laughed loudly: "Since even the main general escaped Alright, let’s kill today and let the people of Barcelona taste the tears, hahaha”

Hasselbaink turned into a ray of light and flew close to the ground. Wherever he passed, a Barcelona soldier exploded like firecrackers. He died completely before he could even scream.

The massacre of a Daichi-level peak powerhouse with all his strength is simply not something these ordinary soldiers can resist

Even if there are some strong fighting spirits in the Barcelona army, they can't hold on to a move in the hands of the necromancer.

Lampard looked at the tragic situation below, hesitated for a while, and did not stop the behavior of the undead magister

According to the tradition in the history of Azeroth's continental war, the original is a very strong man, and he should not slaughter ordinary soldiers like this. However, since the Barcelona people invaded Zenit, they have pursued a policy of genocide in southern Xinjiang. Nite civilians, even the elderly and three-year-old children are not spared. They burn, kill, loot, and torture. They are simply a group of demons in human skin. They do all kinds of evil. They do not deserve sympathy for such opponents who have broken the basic rules of war.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why the undead magister shot the massacre

Without the presence of extremely strong men, the fate of this Barcelona army is already doomed

Therefore, the second prince Dominguez and the old Aryan did not command the Zenit army to counterattack, but still retreated in an orderly manner

This battle lasted for less than thirty minutes, and the Barcelona Legion completely collapsed and retreated, like sand washed away by a flood, and quickly disappeared on the vast plain, like a fish slipping through the net, panicking Can't be all day long, the wind is jittery, and he runs away desperately

It was Barcelona's first rout of this magnitude since invading Zenit

Some soldiers and officers who couldn't accept that they were defeated by a small first-tier empire felt that their faith had collapsed and committed suicide in pain. For these militarists, failure was unacceptable, and it was tantamount to losing The glory and pride of being an emperor

It was only when the defeated soldiers escaped from the battlefield and retreated nearly 500 kilometers that they encountered the follow-up Barcelona army that came to support them.

"Huh, this is so ridiculous. Didn't Pedro claim to have the blood of the Catalan royal family flowing in his body, and he has an inexplicable sense of bullshit superiority? Didn't he always look down on us outsiders? Now?"

The Barcelona commander who led the reinforcements sneered

"I heard that Pedro has fled..." Someone said

"Hmph, the master escaped, why didn't the sergeant fight to the death to defend the glory of the empire? It's unforgivable to flee. Come, I will kill all the defeated troops who retreated." The commander's eyes were dark and his eyes were deep. , with devil-like pupils

He didn't seem to be afraid of Pedro's prestige at all, he was full of murderous intent, and wanted to kill his own defeated soldiers

"Master Alves, isn't this too..." Someone next to him tried to persuade

"My order, never repeat it a second time." Alves' tone was icy, murderous intent flashed in his eyes

"Yes Yes Yes"

where no one dares to stop

Later history is recorded as follows

On that day, the Barcelona [Spear of the Sea God] Legion and the [Hand of Judgment] Legion lost to the Zenit Southern Army in a duel of equal strength. Commander Pedro was seriously injured and disappeared. Alves, the head of the backup army that Luo and others were at odds with, took the opportunity to restore the glory of the empire and was fatal. Nearly ten thousand soldiers were killed and retreated.

However, the pace of Barcelona's invasion did not slow down. A steady stream of follow-up troops landed from the Byzantine harbor and set foot on the territory of Zenit, with more than half a million troops

At the same time, the situation of the Zenit people who returned from the great victory eased a little bit. The Zenit army finally reacted and dispatched ten legions with a total of 300,000 troops to enter the southern battlefield. It is worth mentioning that Emperor Yassin and Zenit Army God Arshavin did not appear in the reinforcement sequence

For the Zenit, the victory of a war is not enough to eliminate the crisis of the empire

and a dreadful war awaits them

In the entire continent, no one believed that this weak first-tier empire could survive for a month under the iron heels of the angry Barcelona people. The collapse of the Zenit Empire seemed to be foreseeable

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at the same time

Distant [Exiled Land], Badwater Swamp

Fei was immersed in the joy of the birth of the first batch of a total of one hundred secret gold warriors

"You did a good job." His Majesty the King patted Hasselbaink with great satisfaction. The latter was flattered immediately, and he knelt on the ground again with a bang. Fei shook his head helplessly: "Go, take [No. 1] Go to [100th] and carry out the next plan. Before the sun rises tomorrow, help me get back 20,000 silver crystals. Do you know how to do it? Don’t force the souls in these crystals, I want them to willingly Follow me back to the continent of Azeroth"

"Understand, great and honorable master, don't worry"

Although Basturk is a slut, he is also an absolutely capable slut, and soon he found a way, leading a hundred powerful and terrifying thugs, and marched towards the depths of Badwater Swamp

Fei counted the time: "It's almost time, we should return to Beamon City"

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