"Bell!" the screeching sound of metal metal crashed into the metal, and the legendary Assassin Lord Charva, dressed in black light armor and wearing a black robe, looked at the behemoth in front of him with some astonishment, and his mind was slightly in a trance for a moment.

He didn't understand why a mage with such a strong spell-casting ability could turn into such a tall giant in the blink of an eye, and what was on him, why his death scythe mixed with Hell's Hell's Soul Gold couldn't be cut, this shouldn't be the case.

"What kind of weapon is this!" The legendary Assassin Lord was seized by the giant in front of him, and a huge hammer fell like a castle and smashed into his body.

Like a meteor bombarding downward in a storm of black clouds that enveloped the city, accompanied by a dense sound of bones shattering that only Lord himself could hear, the legendary assassin who had been hidden in the shadows and had never been known before flew upside down, rubbing against the atmosphere, producing a large field of flames that fell towards the earth like a meteor.

"It's been so long, and it's finally been used for the last time. Before the scythe arrived, Muria, who directly restored his original true body, carried the staff of the end that had grown with his body, and smashed it on the legendary assassin as a war hammer.

When Muria forged the Staff of the End, he had the idea of using the Staff of the End as a melee weapon at a critical time, anyway, in terms of hardness alone, his Staff was worthy of any weapon and could be used as a warhammer, but unfortunately, he never encountered a "critical time".

Even this time, Muria had the opportunity to take out other exclusive weapons to attack, but in order to get a better time, Muria still used the staff as a warhammer once.

"It's a little feeling!" Muria unconsciously touched his waist, and after he recovered his true form, the scythe that had been slashing at his head slashed at the Saint Yao Emperor Yuan, whose waist almost merged with his scale armor.

Although it didn't hurt him, the legendary blow still made Muria feel that the muscles felt a little sour and slightly numb. It is foreseeable that without the defense of the legendary armor, he should have been cut a wound in his waist.

"The second hidden legend of the Charva family, so daring. As Muria carried his staff to hammer the legendary Assassin away, the Ancient Golden Dragon, who was almost aware of it at the same time as Muria, reached out in anger and grabbed the Assassin who had turned into a meteor.

His claws scratched into the air, and the "shooting star" vanished, as the Assassin had recovered from Muria's hammer blow and disappeared into the shadows.

"This kind of ability to resist blows and the ability to recover, it's really worthy of going out. Muria looked at the blood stains on the head of his staff, and sighed sincerely, his hammer would not be much lighter than that of a mountain, and an ordinary soul intent assassin would definitely not have a second fate except to become a mess of minced meat.

"Bastard!" Lord, the legendary assassin hiding between the shadow and material realms, heard Muria's assessment, even though he had already experienced many hardships and grinds, it was difficult to maintain emotional stability at this time, and his teeth itched with hatred.

The assassin is a profession with high offense and low defense, and the stab just now was ignored and not said, and he was also hammered, and now he actually praises his ability to resist blows and his resilience, this is humiliating him in a different way, right?

The creature in front of him had the characteristics of a dragon on its body, but it was somewhat similar to the Titan that was pushing across the Eurasian subcontinent in Nokia some time ago, and there was not a trace of legend on his body.

In short, he was repelled by a legendary being, and the point is that he hadn't hurt this guy disguised as a mage, wouldn't it be a joke for him to spread the word?

"Your Excellency Pasteur, need not be angry. Muria smiled disapprehantly, "He didn't hurt me, the legend in the city will be dealt with by you, and the assassin who has been hidden will be dealt with by me." ”

"Your Highness, you ......"

"Don't worry, I have a way to deal with him, but it's just a spatial ability, not an unsolvable solution. ”

Between the ancient golden dragon's nose and mouth, a blazing flame erupted, and a look of hesitation appeared in his eyes, and he immediately thought that this assassin could not even pierce Muria's scale armor, so he relieved himself and flew towards the buildings below the defensive circle that had been shattered to pieces.

"Hum!" faint spatial fluctuations appeared, and under the suspicious gaze of the assassin Lord hidden in the gap in space, a vast half-dimensional phantom appeared behind Muria, and then one of them quickly condensed, and a vortex space door appeared, and heavily armed giants, as well as five-colored dragons with teeth and claws, flew out of it in a neat queue.

"Half-plane, he's a legendary bloodline mage?" Assassin Lord looked at the scene in front of him with some disbelief, the half-plane is the standard for legendary mages. Legendary mages don't necessarily have half-planes, but those that have half-planes must be legends.

"Go and assist Lord Pasteur, don't let go of a rebel, and try to be careful when you fight, so as not to hurt the inhabitants of the city. ”

After Muria gave orders to his dependents, her dazzling golden eyes looked towards the surrounding nothingness, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a look of victory.

This gesture made the legendary assassin Locke's heartbeat slightly faster, and a wave of panic welled up in his heart, and he had a feeling that this legendary bloodline mage of unknown origin would most likely know where he was.

Just as he had the thought, a dazzling golden rainbow shot across the sky towards his location, and under this rainbow light, everything around him seemed to become dim, and the speed of time around him seemed to become extremely slow.

"This can't be!" Assassin Lord felt unrealised that he had been discovered and injured without even seeing the attack, and it was unbelievable that he should not be so.

"Such a weak assassin is a waste who has been forcibly promoted to a legendary with the help of foreign objects. Muria held his left hand forward, the space shattered, and a beam of golden thunder fell into his hand, gradually solidifying, turning into a spear - the spear of the sun.

Muria didn't have the ability to use his strength to shatter space, but his weapons were, when fighting with the Broken Horn Barlow Flame Demon, this demon didn't use his spatial ability to forcibly suppress him, and after being beaten so many times, Muria would always come up with some targeted ways to deal with it.

"Come out, don't hide, you'll be hit once by my Sun-Chasing Spear, and you'll never escape my attack again. Muria looked at the blood that was falling from the spear in her hand, "You've been marked by me." ”