The clone of Harlem Van Sultan's eyes passed over Ryan and the fighting Ghalib, Maiha Zulu and others, and finally fell on the Elf Queen Fulia beside her. It soon discovered that it was Fulia. The moonlight field released by Ya affected the connection between herself and the demigod king. This inevitably made the clone of Harlem Van Sultan a little surprised by Freya. After carefully looking at the elf woman, the clone of Harlem Van Sultan said, It suddenly discovered that this beautiful woman was very similar to itself. The bright moonlight she released also did not belong to her own power, but came from other people like the clone of Harlem Van Sultan. borrowed,
The surprise of Harlem Van Sultan's clone flashed past, and its attention returned to Ryan. Only this man was its opponent. Apart from this, no one else here could fight against it with pseudo-divine power. As for Freya's Moonlight Domain, which created a silk-like barrier between the clone and the body of the demigod king, I didn't take it too seriously, because Freya who activated the Moonlight Domain was too weak. , was not taken seriously by this clone at all,
Ryan took the lead and launched the "Star Missile" attack on Harlem Van Sultan's clone. However, because the opponent's power could tear open the space barrier, Ryan did not dare to risk using teleportation magic near it, but used random methods. Flying to surround the clone of Harinvan Sultan, so that it would not leave Freya's moonlight realm,
The clone of Harlem Van Sultan did not see through Ryan's plan. It just thought that Ryan hoped to use the moonlight field of his companions to suppress his own power and narrow the gap between them in this way. Because this milky white moonlight was very important to Harlem Van Sultan. The clone of Harlem had little impact, so it did not feel dangerous, but was wary in its heart. Under the suppression of Ryan's rapid attack, it would not be impossible for Harlem Van Sultan's clone to forcibly leave Fuliya's moonlight domain, but it would not be impossible. It would suffer a small loss, so it simply stood there and waved the "Ghost Blade" in its hand, setting up a dense defensive network around itself.
"Hahahaha, strength is the key to victory or defeat. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks will be meaningless." The clone of Harlem Van Sultan used the "Ghost Sword Blade" of both hands to destroy Ryan's "Star Missile" They were all blocked a few feet away. It seemed to it that Ryan had spent a lot of energy to lure it into Fulia's moonlight domain. Unfortunately, it still couldn't change the gap in strength between the two. This inevitably made This avatar of Van Sultan of Harlem feels smug.
It was at this time that a huge six-pointed star magic circle appeared in the void at the feet of Harlem Van Sultan's clone. In the hands of Farasi, who had finished casting the spell in the distance, a group of purple light had gathered. She waved her arms. , and threw the purple light towards the clone of Harlem Van Sultan. The purple light left a long tail behind it like a comet with a strange color, and soon came to the six-pointed star below the clone of Harlem Van Sultan. In the magic circle, the magic circle was then activated and began to operate.
The mana fluctuations emitted by the six-pointed star magic array immediately aroused the vigilance of Harlem Van Sultan's clone. It looked down its body and saw a series of strange distortions appearing in the center of the six-pointed star magic array. A void passage was covered by the entire The powerful power generated by the magic circle was slowly opened. At the same time that the six-pointed star magic circle was opened, it also produced a strange attraction, which firmly bound the clone of Harin Van Sultan on it. However, this force The power was not enough to imprison a demigod king clone with pseudo-divine power. Seeing that the form was wrong, the latter didn't care how happy he was just a moment ago, and hurriedly left in the direction away from Freya's moonlight domain.
Ryan teleported to block the escape direction of Harlem Van Sultan's clone. At this time, he no longer cared about conserving his strength. He raised his hands and launched the most cumbersome "Star Missile" attack on Harlem Van Sultan's clone. Countless stars that were imbued with pseudo-divine power appeared in the sky of another world. The star storm they formed immediately swallowed up the clone of Harlem Van Sultan.
Originally, when Ryan and Harlem Van Sultan's clones fought, although everyone used pseudo-divine power, they all consciously suppressed the spread of this power. Ryan naturally hoped to continue to preserve his strength and act in a low-key manner, while Harlem Van Sultan's clone They also didn’t want their plan to leave too many clues. Their unanimous approach was to prevent the pseudo-divine battle that took place in the Three Peaks Fortress from being noticed by people in too far away areas.
But when Ryan tried his best to keep Harlem Van Sultan's clone within the area affected by the six-pointed star magic circle, he couldn't care about anything else. This outbreak also made Ryan completely reveal the secret of his pseudo-divine power. was exposed in front of everyone. Although the exposure of this secret will cause Ryan more trouble in the future, if we can't solve the big trouble now, what's the point of talking about the future
The pseudo-divine power emanating from Ryan's body allowed him to look down on all living beings in the world at this moment with the aura of dominion over the world. All living things within a radius of ten thousand miles of the Three Peaks Fortress, whether it was the huge Ayelush monster or the huge number of earth creatures, The giant monsters, as well as the dark elves and Rakshasa demon warriors who were fighting in a bloody battle, and even the legendary level warriors who were fighting, all stopped what they were doing and lowered their heads in fear toward the sky where Ryan was. The head, that was surrender to a king, and they surrendered to the pseudo-divine power possessed by Ryan, because at this moment everyone felt the breath of the seven kings, and a thought was in the minds of all intelligent creatures. Emerged: "Is the eighth king born?"
In the huge and splendidly decorated palace, he was lying on the spacious bed, holding a crystal cup filled with fine wine in his hand. He always kept a frosty look on his face, but he was enjoying the pleasure of more than a dozen strong men. Matron Herest, who was serving the face, suddenly moved. The crystal cup in her hand tilted slightly due to the shaking of her body. The bright red wine poured on the body of the face, and his dark face The skin forms a sharp contrast,
This mistake caused all the male faces who were serving Mistress Herest to crawl to the ground in fear, with expressions of despair on their faces. However, no one expected that Mistress Herest would not He did not punish them, but just waved everyone in the palace to leave. When Mistress Herest was lying alone in the quiet bedroom, she slightly tilted her head and looked at Rakshasa. In the direction where the Three Peaks Fortress of the Demon Territory sat, the demigod king's eyes seemed to see through the constraints of time and space, and everything that happened there was reflected in his eyes.
"Harlemfan, you old bastard, how dare you play tricks on me." Mistress Herister scolded these words without grace, and her elegant and cold expression suddenly disappeared. , but then an expression of surprise appeared on the face of Mistress Herest, and she murmured to herself: "This little guy is making great progress. I remember that he was the same in Proka City not long ago. You just managed to destroy my magical image, but now it is powerful enough to suppress the clone of a demigod king. Aledia, Aledia, you are really the most discerning woman among us dark elves, Boya. Compared to you, Dinas has a lot more to learn, well, a lot more."
Prince Mosadzfel immediately climbed up from the bed where more than a dozen succubi were stacked, with an expression of surprise on his face, and then clicked in the direction of the three-peak fortress of the Rakshasa demon territory. Within a few months, another huge hole appeared in the demon prince's palace. Prince Mosadzfel stood in the gap, waved his hand to repel the demon guards who came, and carefully felt the pain from Ryan's body. Although the pseudo-divine power transmitted was quite far away, spanning the entire vast territory of the dark elves, the demon prince Mosadzfel could still easily control what happened at the Three Spires Fortress. Everything is well understood,
"It doesn't make sense. This pseudo-divine power is the same one that fought with that old godly woman last time. How come it has risen to a whole level in such a short period of time? Could it be... Hey, the one fighting it is actually another pseudo-divine power. , Tsk tsk, this guy really has a personality. The last time he fought with that old godly woman, even though it was just a magic image, this time he actually fought with that old bastard from Harlemfan again. Will it be my turn next time? Already..." Prince Mozazfele of the Sol Demon whispered to himself with a relatively relaxed expression, but as soon as he said this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, so he immediately shut up and felt carefully with Ryan. The pseudo-divine power exuded by the opponent in the battle,
After a few breaths, a ferocious expression appeared on the face of the Thor Demon Prince Mozazphele. The appearance of the Thor Demon was ugly enough in the past, but now with such an expression, I'm afraid that it would be placed in Esrael. The mainland can easily scare a large group of humans to death. Prince Mosadzfele changed his previous relaxed attitude and cursed in a vicious tone: "Harlemfan, you old bastard, how dare you use your clone to involve yourself?" In the midst of the Thousand Years War, do you really not take our agreement seriously? It seems necessary to teach you some lessons, otherwise..."