Hail the King

Chapter 865: Let's fight!

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Gold Saints!

The scythe of death has instantly strangled the necks of the six Zenit powerhouses. With a slight pull, the six will fall.

No one else could see this scene.

Materazzi and Sutton's expressions were sharp and angry, and they wanted to yell and reprimand despicableness, but they were locked by the opponent's aura and could not speak, while Drogba and the others were fearless. He didn't even struggle to resist the sword energy coming from the attack, as if he had something to rely on.

Sure enough, in the next moment, when the six sword qi were about to blast into the bodies of the six people, the transparent and invisible energy of the six paths appeared from nowhere, and blocked the six people without time.

Silently, the twelve terrifying powers that outsiders can hardly detect, launched a silent confrontation at this moment, and the dark energy overflowed in all directions, and the danger in it was like a dark wave. If you are not careful, there will be a stormy sea in an instant.

Finally, after about ten seconds of evenly matched grinding and biting offset, all the strength disappeared.

The six powerhouses only felt that the feeling that made their skin hurt and their bones were about to be broken, like thousands of steel needles being pierced, finally disappeared. The backs of the six people were sweating profusely at the same time, and they almost collapsed. I had a face-to-face dance with the God of Death just now, and the cruelty in it was not enough for outsiders to understand.

"I don't know which is the most powerful person in the world who secretly helped?"

Both Sutton and Materazzi exclaimed in their hearts that they were lucky, and at the same time, there was a glimmer of hope.

If there is an extremely strong man who can resist Dalisandro on the side of Zenit, then the empire may be able to escape today, otherwise, even if he killed the opponent's six moon-level powerhouses before six people, It's just drinking poison to quench thirst, unable to influence the final overall situation...

in the sky.

Dalisandro's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

"How can there be such a master hidden in the Zenit camp? This is impossible? Even in the entire Northern Territory, it is impossible for there to be a strong man who can compete with me. I remember that before going down the mountain, the master once said that the king of the world Great, there are only a few old monsters who can fight with me!"

Barely suppressing the shock in his heart, Dalisandro remained expressionless, his eyes swept across the city wall, trying to find the person who shot secretly, but found nothing. On the city wall of St. Petersburg, even a first-year strong No, let alone a Daichi-level venerable who can pose a threat to himself.

He carefully recalled the scene just now, and vaguely felt that the strength of the person who shot in the dark should still be inferior to his own, so he felt at ease.

"You, you, you... the six of you, shoot those big rats to death for me..."

Dalisandro decided to try again. He ordered the six moon-level powerhouses around him. The strength of these six people was higher than that of the six Zenit powerhouses on the opposite side. They killed the opponent one-on-one. It shouldn't be a problem, but in the next moment, he suddenly changed his focus, waved his hand and said, "Let's fight together, to deal with such a group of rats who don't know whether they are dead or alive, you don't have to follow the rules of dueling warriors!"

The sixteen moon-level powerhouses were actually waiting for this sentence.

Since you, Dalisandro, are the second disciple of the Martial Saint in the mainland, and you don’t think it’s embarrassing to fight in groups, then we naturally don’t care. No matter what, keeping your own life is the most important thing. We are here to plunder the treasure of the Sorcerer’s Stone. It's not here to work hard.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sixteen moon-level powerhouses rushed towards the opposite side like hungry locusts.

"Shameless, despicable and shameless!"

"Where did the dignity of the warrior go? Shameless, too shameless!"

On the city wall, whether it was ordinary soldiers or high-ranking nobles, they all roared angrily when they saw this scene. In the continent of Azeroth, where the strong are respected and warriors are supreme, such a scene is absolutely despicable.

But the condemnation of the weak is feeble.

Everything, to no avail.

"Hahahaha, come on, I'm going to have a big fight today."

Didier Drogba and Pierce were not afraid, but laughed excitedly. Waves of extremely strange, distant, mysterious and vicissitudes of calling like stars spread from their bodies, and a pale golden square box spun around. manifested from within their bodies.

This is the armor and holy clothing of the second-generation golden saint who has evolved from the [Madman Laboratory].

The box opened automatically, and thousands of golden rays of light bloomed. A golden majestic cow and a golden goat with horns bent like knives galloped out of the box, and immediately disintegrated, turning into countless golden light spots, and the baby swallow returned to its nest Generally cast to the bodies of Drogba and Pierce.

During the golden light masterpiece, the golden light spots turned into the various components of the golden armor, and lightning shrouded the two huge and strong men. The armor appeared on the bodies of the two of them.

This golden battle armor is completely different from any known style of armor on the continent of Azeroth in terms of shape and structure. It tightly covers every vital point and joint of the human body, but it does not look bloated and heavy. Like a part of the human body, it is full of artistic atmosphere and beauty. The two chambord men in golden armor seem to have transformed into demon gods in an instant. Their bodies are so towering that they cannot be looked up at.

In an instant, the power of the two powerful men fluctuated and shot up like a rocket.

The space behind the two of them darkened in an instant, just like the vast and mysterious cosmic space, which is fascinating, and the stars shining with bright silver light suddenly flickered, forming the patterns of Taurus and Capricorn, turning into totems , the seal was printed behind the two strong men.

This sudden scene was extremely strange and difficult to explain, beyond the scope of people's comprehension.

No one, including Dalisandro, could understand or know what the scene before them meant.

And almost at the same time, Inzaghi and Deisler on the other side also completed the same scene of the holy cloth call.

What Inzaghi summoned was the golden holy garment of Gemini, wearing a strange human face armor. No one noticed that four undetectable shadows were hidden behind him and disappeared in a flash.

But what Deisler summoned was the golden holy garment of Virgo. He sat cross-legged in the void, twisting a string of golden beads in his hand, closed his eyes, and chanted a strange The melody is mesmerizing, like a dream.

In comparison, Sutton and Materazzi paled a lot. The two had just finished a battle, and their exhausted fighting spirit had not yet fully recovered. Sutton was fine. Under the attack, the momentum is soaring, Materazzi can only bite the bullet and face it!

Boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, the sound of earth-shattering energy colliding and blasting resounded throughout the world.

The six strong men of the Zenit faced the oncoming sixteen moon-level invaders. Neither side had any reservations about each other. The first move was a fatal move, and they broke out with the strongest strength. At the moment when the soldiers were handed over, the four strong men wearing the golden holy clothes showed an unimaginable battle. Almost in an instant, they all blasted an opponent...

And almost at the same time, a stream of golden light shot out from the city of St. Petersburg, with a strength far exceeding that of the four golden saints. A man in his thirties with a firm face, with long flaming hair and golden armor, was shining all over his body With golden light, he inserted himself into the battle group in an unrivaled manner!