Volume 14 The War of Kings Chapter 7 The Fallen King

The thing in front of him, made by the members of the masquerade, looked like a rock, but in Luo Lan's eyes, it was not the same thing at all.

In the case of mastering the rules, there is no secret to the talent.

If you look closely, this rock is actually divided into three parts, the outermost layer, the middle layer, and the core layer.

The outermost layer appears to be the strongest layer of rock, thick and solid.

The middle layer is as soft as earth.

It's just that in Luo Lan's perception, the strange energy that represents talent moves back and forth between the outer layer and the middle layer, and it is not fixed, which means that the forms of the inner layer and the middle layer are only used to confuse the opponent, in fact, they will completely be manipulated by the talent to change their forms with each other.

This makes perfect sense, as they can be adjusted and changed at any time depending on the opponent's attack style and strength.

And the most core part, undoubtedly the heart part of the whole rock, the gifted person curled up into a ball and hid inside, there is also a layer of gray rock objects on the surface of his body, I believe that the hardness is by no means comparable to simple rocks, it can be said that he is in the most closely protected state, and in the center, controlling the change of the rock.

If it's a simple spell or vindictive attack, I'm afraid that even the outermost layer of the thick can't be broken, even if it's a little more powerful, it must only be able to break through the first layer, but most of the attack power will be constantly consumed by the soft and hard changing mud and stone in the second layer, and finally be consumed on the way.

This is not only like this, in Luo Lan's eyes, the trace of energy representing talent extends outward, expanding, they infiltrate into both sides of the corridor, and even spread all the way to the next layer, which shows that this talent has the ability to disperse and transfer the power that attacks into the rock formation to both sides of the corridor, and the temple building itself completely bears the past.

Although the whole arrangement completely puts itself in a defensive position, and does not even arrange a little offensive means, this arrangement is actually very clever and practical.

The other party does not directly confront him, and adopts this rigid tactic to maximize his strengths and not compete with him at all.

Because whether they have that ability or not, they don't need to kill Luo Lan now, just stop him, drag him, and wait until the real task above is completed.

Now not only did they block the only entrance from the sixth layer to the seventh layer, but in this way, they didn't care if there were several times more people, the rock structure of this gifted person was more than capable of defending the task.

I have to say that if Luo Lan has not been promoted to the king, there is indeed no way to defend like a turtle like this.

But now it's different.

For a king, under the rules, everything is like tissue paper that can be broken at the touch of a button.

Luo Lan walked up, he stretched out a finger and tapped it gently.

The light elemental and dark energy organized each other and poured out of his fingertips, but their current form was not blades or clusters of light, but condensed into sharp spikes, intertwined with each other, spinning and rushing forward in a spiral.

Not a single spike, but thousands

Countless needle-like spikes weaved through the rocks, impacting, and drilled into the core layer, the tightly guarded talent.

Luo Lan smiled deeply.

Even if the Celestial Power keeps using space to consume Dou Qi and spells, what can you do when they are highly condensed at one point?

Even if you can transfer power to the temple, there is still a limit, and it is okay to say that it is powerful, but how can you control those elements that are as small as the tip of a needle?

The most important thing is that the attack speed of those needle tips has far exceeded the imagination of the talented person at this moment, and it is even so fast that his nerves have no time to react at all.

Luo Lan felt a slight tremor in his fingertips.

A moment later, a pool of blood flowed out of the crevice in the rock, and they flowed downward, automatically parting to the side as they passed by Luo Lan's feet.

rumble

The whole layer of rock collapsed.

Gabriel's lifeless body collapsed to the ground as if it had no bones, and if you looked closely, you could see that his body was covered with small holes, as if it had been pierced by countless thin needles.

It was just his appearance, his internal organs and bones were completely shattered and eroded.

Dahl, who was standing above, watched in horror.

What just happened? What's going on?

Gabriel, who claimed to be the most defensive of their elemental messengers, actually died in a breath?

Not even the slightest sound sounded.

He trembled all over, and he couldn't lift up even the slightest fighting spirit in his body, it was a demon, and it was not something that human beings could resist......

Seeing that the demon was walking up step by step, a thought instantly popped into his mind:

escape

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In the Hall of the Mage Tower.

The battle of kings continues.

As if coming to life, the plants kept spreading and wrapping, trying to drag "Jonathan's" body.

"Jonathan" shuttled quickly among the plants, and in the process, his body actually became blurred, as if it had become a transparent gas, directly passing through the plants, and invading deeper into it.

It was only as soon as he passed through, and with a "boom", countless spells constructed by the elements hiding behind the plant shattered it

At the same time, his other doppelganger suffered the same fate.

When the dark energy condensed the two clones again, the plants were entangled again.

These plants are not a direct combination of elements or the like, strictly speaking, they are a type of natural magic, which should be considered summoning spells.

Therefore, they have very little change in themselves, and can only rely on their vigorous vitality to continue to grow, and for the average powerhouse, this can be easily destroyed with only a few swords or a few spells.

But the problem is that this is a plant manipulated by Adriman, a plant or a plant, but once it is combined with the elements of the king's powerhouse, the situation is completely different.

On the surface and behind these plants, there are countless elements that lie in ambush, ready to react to the situation and form the spell that is most advantageous to the situation.

"Edriman you're boring, do you think this will stop me?" the man's sneer came from behind the plant, "Then let me see how much mana you can still consume"

The two shadow clones shook suddenly, and suddenly turned into four people standing there, this was not over, the next moment, they changed again, and four people became eight people.

Adriman snorted and said, "Although there are eight clones, the total amount of dark energy has not changed at all, you are just playing tricks." ”

"Yes? Then you're in for a good look. Eight people spoke at the same time, and they sneered and pounced.

The plants stepped forward, winding, the elemental magic, shattering them, and then they coalesced again, rushing up again.

After repeating this process dozens of times, Adriman's face began to change slightly, his brow tightened, and sweat inadvertently appeared on his sideburns.

He already knew what the other party was thinking.

The reason why he has the confidence and ability to support it until now is because of the slowly rotating demon bone above his head.

Although the demon bone provides him with almost infinite energy, it is not direct, under his will, this energy will be converted into mana and energy to supply to himself, but no matter what, it also has a certain limit, when the consumption is far from replenishing, he will fall into passivity.

The battle between two kings is the application of the rules of the competition, and the amount of mana and energy consumed in it is simply not what ordinary people can imagine.

The energy of the demon bone was too late to replenish at this moment.

Even if he is a majestic iceberg, he is now being worn away little by little.

The energy consumed by the application of rules is extremely amazing, even a king does not dare to use it unscrupulously, if there are no items that are close to artifacts such as demon bones, they can only consume their own vitality.

They are close to gods in skill and thinking, but their ** is still mortal

Adriman originally thought that possessing demon bones was his advantage, but now he realized that he had completely fallen into the calculations of the other party, and the other party must also have something that could provide continuous consumption

Adriman was already old, and his energy and physical strength were not at all as good as when he was younger, and without the support of the Demon Bones, he would simply not be able to cope with the three sides of the battle at the same time.

At this stage of the battle, the opponent's purpose is already very clear, that is, he intends to drag him to death with a war of attrition

It looked like he couldn't stop it.

But he didn't panic,

Instead, an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

These plants are just to attract the attention of the other party, through some mage's small skills, in fact, they do not consume as much mana as expected, and during this time, it is enough for him to accumulate the mana to release that spell.

Once this magic is unleashed, it can turn the tide of the day

Now, he's ready.

The other party is not a mage, and he can't stop him.

The most important thing is that the other party did not carry anything on him except the dagger, and there was no way to contain this spell

But before that, there's that final step......

It seemed that Adriman had finally exhausted his strength, and the plants that filled the hall began to slowly shrink, wither, and finally disappear in an instant as if they had never appeared.

And at this moment, the eight shadow clones suddenly merged into one and stabbed towards Adriman in the chest.

"Snort"

Unexpectedly, this time it was as smooth as possible, and almost half of the dagger entered Adriman's chest, but Jonathan knew that the dagger had not yet pierced the opponent's heart, but it only needed to move forward, even if it was only a little bit enough.

But it was too late, and after a short interval, it seemed that Adriman had come back to his senses, and the gathered elements had once again shattered him completely.

But "Jonathan"'s expression did not change at all, for him, the other party could only kill his doppelganger again and again in vain, which was meaningless, but at the moment when the doppelganger was destroyed, he saw the smile on the corner of Adriman's mouth.

Bad

The violent fluctuations of the qi element surged suddenly, almost dozens of times more than before, and the entire hall also shook together.

Spatial Phase

Adriman's spell was able to transfer the hall, including himself, to another location, but his spells were obviously much more sophisticated than the control of a regular mage, and he could choose what to move with him and what remained here

And he was trying to separate his opponent's dark energy from the dagger

He had calculated very clearly just now, the dark energy stored in the dagger by the other party could only condense two doppelgangers at most, and the most important thing was that none of these dark energies could be too far away from the dagger, otherwise they would not be able to manipulate, and his "spatial phase" was to transfer the dagger together, leaving only the dark energy here.

In this way, it is equivalent to cracking the assassination

For this tactical arrangement, he began to prepare from the moment the plant was summoned.

This step-by-step arrangement fully demonstrates Adriman's combat wisdom and near-perfect skills.

Whether it is the grasp of timing, or the calculation of dark energy, or even the judgment of the strength of one's own mana, it is extremely accurate, not even the slightest mistake

What's even more rare is that this is the mana mana manipulation that he uses at the same time as the auxiliary magic "Elemental Frontier" and the lich is engaged in a mental contest with the lichs, and he is worthy of being called the "Emperor of the Law" among kings

His vision was now blurred.

The space has begun to change, although those dark energies can be successfully gathered after a while, but the other party's assassination has failed, because the other party does not have any props to restrict the movement of the space, which is destined to be invincible.

Now, there was peace in Adriman's eyes.

He waited quietly for the end.

But at this time, suddenly there was some faint change in the hall, but it didn't seem to have changed.

Then I heard a "bang" and the sound of something shattering.

The world that was becoming blurry and changing rapidly suddenly got stuck by something, stopped, and all this change came to an abrupt halt.

"Dimensional Cage?"

Adriman froze, and he looked over in disbelief.

There, a man smashed a hedron in his hand to the ground and remained in that position.

Adriman felt a buzz in his head, and his body shook in place.

"Abner?"

How could it be him? Could it be that he betrayed himself? How could this be?

"Your disciple didn't betray you, but I seem to have forgotten to tell you that I have a technique that can manipulate the human body for a short period of time, and unfortunately, your disciple happened to experience it. ”

The dark energy slowly condensed, and "Jonathan" appeared again with the attitude of a winner.

"You must be thinking, I didn't bring anything, so I didn't let your space spell work and there was nothing I could do? Actually, I did, but I didn't take it with me, but put it on your disciple's body, because no matter what, you won't check him beforehand."

Adriman's vision began to blur in earnest, representing a decline in life force, the spell had been forcibly terminated, and his control over the elements had been briefly lost.

This time could not be shorter, but for a king, it was a flaw that could not be greater.

The half of the dagger that stayed in his body suddenly shattered inside him, shooting out all over his body, and the dark energy wrapped in each fragment was unscrupulously destroying and tearing in his body, and in a moment, most of his internal organs and senses had been destroyed, but his stiff body still insisted on unleashing the last spell.

"World Exile"

"Oh, it's ......"

"Jonathan" jumped sideways, so lightly that the magic was destroyed before it could be contaminated with his body, and he frowned, "It's actually a sacrificial magic......

Once the magic is applied to the body, it will be teleported to a corner of the world at will.

Did Adriman think he would be able to deal with himself in this way?

Wrong

Jonathan suddenly noticed that there was one man missing from the field.

Abner

"Are you afraid that I will kill Abner, so you would rather drain the last of your soul power than send him away?hmph, and you are afraid that I will intervene, so this magic is applied to me at the same time, so that I have no time to intervene?"

"Jonathan" said sarcastically, "You are the only one who takes him so seriously, and to me, he is just a dispensable bug." ”

Adriman's hand hung limply, his soul had been completely consumed, and it had been completely destroyed.

His body was an empty shell at the moment.

A king, fallen.

"Jonathan" watched the scene, and then his body slowly disappeared in place.

Deep underground, a huge city shimmers with a faint blue glow, and half a million black elves live here.

This is the dynastic capital of Shahrir of the Northern Alliance, Tuyaumun.

And at the top of the city, there is a huge palace almost embedded in a rocky cliff.

Kill Guild Headquarters.

In front of an altar, a tall, handsome male black elf was slowly opening his eyes.

"Your Majesty, are things going well?" a female black elf in a gorgeous robe was lying on the ground in such a tame manner that she didn't even dare to raise her head, her body still trembling slightly.

"It's going well, I'm afraid the chaos in the Apollo continent is about to happen, right?" The male black elf stood up, and as soon as he got up, the muscles on his body showed an indescribable sense of strength and agility, as if the whole person would jump out like a leopard with a slight movement.

"In this way, our Black Elf Empire finally has a chance to return to the ground?"

The female black elf's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and she arched her body excitedly, inadvertently revealing thrilling curves.

The male elf said nonchalantly: "I don't care about that, whatever you do, whether it's rebuilding the empire or attacking the surface, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Yes, yes, my...... His Majesty the Emperor. Once again, the elf fell on her stomach.

The male elf walked a few steps and came to the altar, he looked at it and muttered, "After using up the energy of the two Black Moon Wells, it is more than I imagined. ”

The elf whispered, "But they brought Adriman to death. ”

The male elf smiled slightly, and said, "You are right, compared to a king's master, what is this?" He strode forward until he reached the belvedere of the protruding palace in front of him, overlooking the whole of Tuyaem, and he stood there motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

The female elf quietly watched his back, although she was the titular matriarch of the Shahril Alliance, but in her heart, this person was her god, her master, her everything.

Kill Guild Leader.

Rommels.

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