Final Scale Chapter 243, King Hunter
Chapter 243, King Hunter
"Oh, welcome. β
"Three kings, and one king-seeker. β
Sitting upright on the throne, leaning on the armrest as if sickly, the pale mage smiled at several king huntersβof course, he only addressed him as the Visitor.
If you want to talk about the hunting king, it is naturally yourself!
With a wave of his hand, the Kinghunter mage was summoned to the outlets, carrying the corpses of two serpents that exuded terrifying aftermath to either side, clearing a wide area for battle.
"Come on, four. β
The mage, who seemed to be sick and weak, but carried the terrifying aftermath of the murder of the two kings he had just slain, stood up with a staff and spear, and the mystery turned into a long band of light around him, and the puddle of water that he had picked up from the long stream of time shimmered, and the fiery nature of the candidate king flashed to the point of spark......
Rumble!
A huge meteor pierced the patio and smashed into the solid floor. The smoke cleared, and only three large black rock-like shields were seen protecting the flaming core in the center, constantly dragging the falling ashes to form a flame puppet that looked like a giant.
The Hunter Mage jumped to the side of the Flame Golem's shoulder, holding the puppet's head with his left hand, and raised his staff gun with his right hand, and the flames roared out: "The door is locked......"
"Only the victor has to come out......"
A wisp of primordial fire drawn from the furnace fire drew a circle of fire that defined the battlefield, and the King Hunter mage did not hold himself fierce and proud, but rushed to attack, flicking his staff and gun, and four unquenchable flames flew precisely to four targets.
The core vertical eye of the flame puppet emitted exaggerated heat, and the concentrated heat turned into light to cut through the space, and the black rock iron fist slammed down with the hot wind, and of course no one hit ......
The four of them looked away from the corpse of the snake and focused on dealing with the attack: the Collector comfortably selected the fastest moving crystal fragment to bless himself, retreated back to the key attack area, and then cut out the ability of the Scholar of Truth and began to prepare spells; Wing Hunt also retreated very simply, to hell with the snake sword or something, it was still comfortable to use the big bow; Wang Ling summoned the pitch-black skeleton again, and the onion held the thunder and fire sword side by side in the front: it was said to be resisting, but in fact it was also dodging around.
The strength of the spell output of the King Hunter Mage is inexplicably high, and the frequency can only be said to be far inferior to that of the Collector, but the power is only able to resist the pitch-black bones and the tombs of the kings, but it is only one or two hits......
His way of fighting is through two main abilities: the unquenchable firewood based on the flames, and the mysterious mist based on mysteries. The former attacks, and the latter defends with a streamer like a water wave.
"How do I think the boss seems to be hiding something from us again......"
The corners of Tsubasaki's mouth twitched, facing the big arrows that could be pierced by the Magma Serpent and the Iron King, they couldn't break through that thin layer of aperture protection here?
"Seriously, hunter. There was a bit of eagerness in the Almighty's words, which was the appearance of seeing something good: "That's the power of timeβnot hidden behind the scenes, but the power of time that manifests." β
"It's not so much that we didn't break the defense, it's that we didn't hit at all!"
"Cut. Tsubasa hesitated for two seconds, then pulled out a slender bowstring with a glittering silver light and put it on the big bow with some distress, and said cautiously and painfully, "This is the only thread of truth I have...... Damn, if you lose it, how can you afford to pay for a mere king-hunting mage!"
The Almighty was also pretentious to take something out, but after seeing Tsubasa's move, he instantly changed his strategy and seamlessly switched the crystal shattering system: "Mmmm, I'll turn to support and heal." May the divine light guide the path to victory!"
The collector of the priest of the divine will who made a temporary cameo was very satisfied with Tsubasaki's initiative, so that he did not have to use the highest treasures, and saved a lot of assets...... Of course, these things cannot be repaid!
Onion was the only warrior to be protected, and with the addition of the god-like golden light special effects, he suddenly felt that he could do anything! The Thunder Fire Greatsword was light and free, and the golden lightning and divine light blended together, turning into a huge blade of light, extending along the blade of the greatsword. Onion subconsciously raised his big sword, and slashed out in a simple, direct but fierce vertical slash!
Curry sticks!
The Collector silently dubbed in his mind, and then happily threw out one status skill after another, ensuring that the onion was always in a shining state, the pure holy light resisted the unquenchable flame of the Kinghunter Mage, and the shining golden light broke through the flames and fog on the surface of the flame puppet - finally breaking the defense.
It's up to you whether you win or lose, Big Onion!
It's also helpless for the collector to think so, the Wing Hunter who took out the thread of truth is preparing to charge an arrow to shoot through the body of the Hunter Mage, the tomb of the kings is not compatible with the divine will, but an onion, with a firm mind, pure faith, and the weapon in his hand has also been blessed, which is a suitable strengthening target.
The Thunder Fire Sword slashed down, and the flame puppet was almost split in two from the vertical eye part, the core was damaged, and the unleashed ashes slipped down like snow, but in the next moment, the three Black Rock Great Shields shattered into pieces, and the flame light core flowed backwards, completely repaired, the second round!
The onion, who was carrying the huge pressure, didn't say a word, dragging the big sword and slashing horizontally, and the flame puppet was destroyed a second time when it reunited slightly.
The pitch-black skeleton took the initiative to bear every torrent of flame spells directed at the onion, and the unknown skeleton was extremely strong, even if the strength of the king hunter mage was relatively outstanding, it was difficult to destroy it.
The onion was panting, and before the puppet could recover, he picked up his great sword again and smashed the second Black Rock Great Shield, but at this time his energy was basically exhausted......
The Almighty and the Tombs of the Kings switched simultaneously, the pitch-black bones and the divine light were retracted, and they used their best and most powerful abilities, and the final word was at this time!
The Almighty was extremely distressed, crushed one like a blood crystal, and a thousand blood spears burst out of the air;
Wingari followed, locking on to the King Hunter Mage and loosening the thread of truth. His only thought was: Why is there such a difficult monarch war in this world?
The huge size of the flame golem was undoubtedly hit, and the viscous blood spear from the Void Blood Pool and the Terminator Bone Sword obtained by destroying its own body finally put an end to this annoying technique, giving the Truth Arrow a chance to penetrate the obstacles of the current flow and give the Kinghunter Mage a blow!
"Ahem. β
An understated cough sounded, and the mage who fell freely along the ashes summoned the power he gained after devouring the wanderer, not affecting the big arrow flying towards him, but interfering with his own flow speed, and the weak mage instantly exerted his action power beyond that of the assassin, as if teleporting across time and space, and appeared on the path of the big arrow of truth. Love to read
The path of truth is not gone, it will still cause him terrible damage, but it is not deadly enough......
Flames erupted from the hands of the King Hunter Mage, temporarily scorching the wound in his abdomen to stop the loss of energy. The sickly face seemed to be temporarily improving, and lit up with a bright red like a flame: "Ah, what a dangerous force...... But it looks like you can't use it again. β
The Kinghunter's time acceleration continued, and his words became eerie and distorted in the normal flow of time, but they were still intelligible.
"You can't seem to resist me......"
The Hunter Mage pulled out a long illusory belt, and the wound on his waist and abdomen was regarded as nothing, and in the fierce action, he did not forget to draw a gorgeous fiery thin sword, and stabbed it fiercely at the head of Tsubasaki, who was lying on the ground.
And in the face of this sharp edge that sprinted at an incomprehensible high speed, the limp Tsubasa was surprisingly calm: "Ah, should I say that it was expected?"
"We have three lines on our side, why do I use them?"
When Wing Hunt's calm voice sounded again, it had already flashed in front of the King Hunter Mage's whip, floating in the air, and the seventh wing behind him vibrated gently, making his body also feel a little illusory: "Seventh Wing Hunt, my full name." β
"Flashed to the seventh perspective outside of understanding, my abilities. β
"The Seventh ......Wing, which doesn't need any consumption or practice, is enough to drive just by instinctive mastery," Wing Hunter looked at the King Hunter mage who was listening solemnly, and grinned: "Is it really good for you to listen to my explanation like this?"
Before the words fell, the tombs of the kings and the collectors who took the opportunity to attack them once again cast their secret techniques, and the miserable white bone sword and condensed spirit spear pointed at the king-hunting mage who fell out of the flow of time.
"Hunters, after all, become prey. β
The Kinghunter reluctantly let go of the bone sword, but the tracking spear struck him right in the chest, shattering the puddle of water he had snatched from Crosius, and most of the waves escaped back into the river, but the rest fell into the clutches of the collector......
The onion picks up the crown of the divinity of the candidate king, the wing hunts out one of the six wings to attract the soul of the mage of the hunting king, and the royal tomb puts away the ashes and ashes, one loot per person, perfect.
"Then I'll go our separate ways, shall we?"
The Tomb of Kings said, reassembling the two bone claws as if they had been prepared, directing the power of the abyss to teleport itself away......
The Almighty touched the box on the neckline and thoughtfully said, "What did the abyss tell him?"
Onion was very clever and didn't care about the conversation between these new kings, but just casually mentioned two sentences according to his own knowledge: "Erosion by the abyss, the only result is to lose your mind with red eyes...... However, since you are kings, you may be able to keep your will. β
"Haha, by the way, I forgot to tell you. β
The onion knocked on his helmet and said information that was not to be happy about: "The nuns of the Throne of Flames make a declaration, and the new candidate king is established......"
"There is no crown, but the qualifications of the king remain. So the kings-seekers are looking for these kings...... Or rather, their corpses, to feed firewood. β
Wing Hunt said: "Since you told us, it must be a guess......
Onion laughed and took out the fire paper: "I just came by appointment, and it has nothing to do with me who is doing it on the throne." β
The flames rose, and a vague, malevolent consciousness spread out of the fire, but the Loopback easily blocked the malicious attention of the world consciousness.
"Are you eyeing this......
The Collector and Tsubasa began to mask the aura, and although the task was almost complete, it was not yet the time to leave, and it would still be annoying to be targeted by those group of King Explorers, such as now......
"Praise the sun!"
The sun knight with the sun emblem engraved on the armor, the sunbird engraved on the shield, the sword blade releasing the shining and blazing sun, and the whole person releasing a warm breath walked in from the palace gate, and the sun sword was smeared with the breath of gold and stone: "O king." β
"Step into the flames and sit on the throne. β
"Please be the sun!"
Question mark on the top of Tsubashi's head: What is that? What does it mean? Is this man's brain burned out?
Collector: No, you don't. In the eyes of different people, things have different values. You can not understand, but don't make a statement......
Wing Hunt: So you know?
Collector: No, I don't know either.
The tomb of the kings was gone, and no one knew this Sun Knight, so Wing Hunt and the collector just glanced at each other, and then Wing Hunt took the initiative to pinch out a super long spear, wrapped in thunder, and threw it from afar.
Anyway, he didn't use much force, but the effect of containment was good. The self who uses the seventh wing is willing to call himself the strongest in terms of mobility!
The Sun Knight raised his shield to block the lightning shots, and the eyes under the helmet locked tightly on the disappearance of the two kings, and then turned silently and embarked on the journey to explore the king again.
This time, many candidates have fallen: the cold warden, the knight of the last descendant of the abyssal calamity, and the king-hunter mage...... The remains of the King of Time, the remains of the King of the Dead, the remains of the King of Iron......
There is not much left, for example, Skyfire Island.