Chapter 424: Wild Gods (Thanks to the Che Flip Immortals)
Trying to kill an earth magister with two punches is a bit of a fool's dream.
Well.
At least three punches.
Especially in the soil, it can be regarded as Hamel's home field, even if he was hit with two punches, even if the ribs in his chest were shattered, and his heart almost stopped beating, he was still not directly killed.
Hidden in a ball of dirt as solid as enchanted metal, Hamel frantically uses earth magic to entangle William.
Logically speaking.
In the underground tens of meters deep, no matter what kind of professional of the same level encounters an earth magister, almost no one has the power to fight.
But he couldn't stand William with a pair of unstoppable fists.
Even if he can't exert the full power of Thor's body, every punch he throws carries monstrous power.
No matter what magic stood in the way, it was all exploded in an instant.
Just 3 seconds.
Hamel was dizzy by the hammer, and his primary-level elemental body almost turned into a puddle of mud, shattering almost every inch of bone and flesh.
If he hadn't condensed the body of the primary element, he would have died long ago.
However, he was not attacked again.
3 seconds,
10 seconds.
13 seconds.
……
Only then did Hamel react, the continuous attacks were gone, it should have been reinforcements coming, letting the damn half-elf run away, but in the moment he relaxed.
Boom.
One punch.
The electric fist sparkled through the ball of earth, and five sword-like fingers pierced his chest with ease, and then crushed Hamel's heart.
William touched Yingying's extremely elastic heart and shook it gently!
Burst.
Hamel's eyes widened, and as blood spurted from his mouth, the walls of magic around him fell off like soft soil.
He wasn't dead, but he couldn't maintain this high-strength defensive shield.
Knock knock knock.
Hamel kept swallowing the blood in his throat, he couldn't imagine how William could be so perverted.
His Royal Highness didn't bother to respond to the gap between the two, but just shot him again and used soul resuscitation on his corpse.
The next second.
William turned his head and dug in one direction.
Hamel, who was staring at him, blinked his eyes in confusion, first took out a set of magic robes and draped them on his body, and then used earth magic in the other direction to form a hole in the ground......
Bang bang.
A continuous explosion sounded, and a legendary fire-based boss with several epic professionals directly chiseled through a hole in the ground with his fighting spirit and killed him.
Among them, the fire legend boss who took the lead was a violent temper, he glanced at Hamel, who was sitting on the ground but was not dead, grabbed him by the collar by the neck, and said viciously: "The holy vein is such an important place, if someone breaks in, you don't spread the word immediately, where did that guy go?" ”
Hamel grimacedly pointed in one direction.
Taylor raised his eyebrows cautiously, there were three holes in the ground at this time, and he definitely couldn't just chase one hole.
Especially Hamel's whole body is about to be shattered, and the breath of life is almost lower than that of the undead, and the ghost knows if he was beaten stupid and pointed the wrong way.
Just as the others asked in which direction it was going to pursue.
A strange aura suddenly appeared.
"Be careful......" The legendary boss Taylor immediately grabbed it with his backhand, and he remembered that when he just picked up Hamel, he should have thought that the unimaginable breath of life should not be a living person.
Outcome.
The moment Taylor grabbed Hamel's head, he watched his body expand rapidly......
Rumble.
With an indescribable energy spread in all directions.
In the blink of an eye.
It's a big deal.
The ground above the explosion lifted hundreds of meters of earth, rocks, and even some buildings into the sky.
The sound of tremors reverberated throughout the royal city.
The walls of the palace and the residence of a group of bigwigs seemed to have been hit by a magic cannon.
Seven or eight seconds later.
A sinkhole is formed here, and a radius of hundreds of meters is turned into ruins, which can be called a tragic sight.
And when a group of professionals appeared in the sky, they gasped.
What is this for?
Taylor's boss wants a strongman to lock a man underground?
Hammel would rather die and defy the power by blowing himself up?
Because of Taylor in front of them, holding the rest of Hamel's head in his hands, the other epic professionals were all badly injured, lying on the ground and wailing.
Click.
Taylor's head was pinched and exploded.
The Epic Professional's self-detonation did nothing to him.
It's just that this feeling of being played with makes him almost unable to control the fighting spirit in his body.
He turned around and went underground, chasing after William.
Meanwhile.
More legendary professionals came here and shouted angrily, "Look, if someone invades the Holy Vein, I will go down and chase it." ”
"Yes!"
The other orcs and demon professionals reacted at this time, it turned out to be different from what they thought, but the scene just now was too similar, as long as they made up the scene in their brains, they couldn't help but reverie for a long time.
The tall Taylor grabbed Hamel who was sitting on the ground and kept retreating, and even held his head stiffly, regardless of how he wailed.
As for the position of the hold, it is just between Taylor's double spans......
Especially Taylor is followed by a group of epic men.
Gee.
This is not just a strongman locking a man, but also a man around the left and right, and a man on top of a man.
Even many conspiracy theorists believe that there is no so-called foreign invasion at all, that is, Taylor, the legendary boss, is too perverted and forced him to blow himself up.
After all......
Taylor had this kind of operation, and his group of Epic Rank subordinates were either forced by Taylor or took the initiative to send their bodies.
So, Taylor's circle is chaotic, and other people's thoughts are normal.
………………
William is like a hard-working shepherd uncle, frantically brushing the wool in his hand, very fast.
Since he broke through the barrier and entered it, he has filled three spatial rings, although he has brought a lot of soil, but he can't stand these magic crystals, there are already more than 30 million of them!
He used his soul to revive, he didn't intend to let it help him delay too long, he didn't even think about letting it help him fight.
It is enough to blow yourself up and send you to death.
If you can delay it for 30 seconds, it is 30 seconds.
Boom.
His Royal Highness the Prince's hand was in a certain place, and the power of thunder was responsible for cutting out a large spar vein, and then loading it into the spatial ring.
Seeing that he was loading more and more, he only needed to be given another 3 minutes to fill the remaining three spatial rings.
But the crisis was getting closer and closer to him.
It gives him a feeling that if he doesn't run, he will never be able to leave.
In the face of such a fatal crisis, William naturally did not need to be stiff.
Real men always run with their legs, and they run very handsomely.
But a figure that flashed golden thunder appeared from his body, staying in the position just now, holding three spatial rings in his hands to continue the work he had just done, and the technique was even more skilled, brisk, and even with a sense of carelessness.
So it was only two seconds.
Taylor appeared right in front of the Saint Thunder Avatar, and with a fist of infinite flames, it slammed into the head of the Saint Thunder Avatar.
Boom.
A deafening explosion rang out in all directions, and countless blazing flames seemed to melt the Thunder Avatar.
Even the surface of the earth in a radius of several kilometers began to crack, and flames like magma continued to rise.
This exaggerated sight makes it impossible to imagine what kind of fierce battles took place underground.
But.
Taylor had to widen his eyes.
Because the guy in front of him was unscathed, still methodically removing the other magic crystals, and even had time to glance back at him, as if he wanted to remember his appearance and want to record it in the small notebook.
"How is it possible, aren't you epic?" Taylor didn't coax, he was a legend, if the Sage didn't come, he couldn't die!
Another punch with a sound of breaking the air.
The Saint Thunder Avatar, on the other hand, only raised his left hand and lightly blocked the punch.
His right hand also took away large pieces of magic crystals again and again.
He moved swiftly on his feet, completely oblivious to Taylor's attack.
"?" Taylor's scolding voice had already changed tone, and he couldn't help but ask: "What kind of monster are you, with such strength, it is better to take refuge in our orc empire, don't you just want a magic crystal, and you can live in the holy vein to cultivate in the future." ”
The whole of the Saint Thunder Avatar was flashing with yellow light and lightning, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
But the alternative momentum of the epic rank is undeniable.
In addition, in addition to the first punch, Taylor hammered out the next hundreds of punches, not only did not cause any damage to him, but because of the excessive force, his hand bone was fractured.
To know.
The guy in front of him was only using his left hand to fend off his attack.
What a powerful body this is, it is simply enviable and envious
Moreover, the 'Spirit Incarnation' can also replicate some of the features of Thor's left hand, which causes him to carry the breath of a god on his body.
Taylor, a legendary professional who has lived for more than a thousand years, has also learned more or less about certain things about gods.
He now believed that the 'Divine Thunder Incarnation' in front of him was extremely likely to be a god, a strange god.
"Born and raised, newborn gods." Taylor gasped, this could be really big.
After all, the Fourth Age has begun.
The reincarnation of the gods and the descents of the gods are going down to earth, so there is nothing impossible for the new gods to appear.
So not to mention the true strength of this 'nascent god', but if he can be used by the orc empire, or even control it, it will be of great benefit and help to the orc empire.
He did not associate William with the Saint Ray incarnation......
Because the difference between the two is too great.
So Taylor found out that he couldn't stop the Thunder Avatar from moving the magic crystal.
He said like a long-tongued woman on the side: "I know that your newborn 'gods' are unusually proud, but our orc empire also has a sage, who is stronger than you, and can guide you to become a true god, and even the main god. ”
"Phew." Hearing this, William finally couldn't help but reply with a word.
Taylor not only didn't get angry, but laughed like an idiot, and said bluntly: "Don't talk about the main god, it's absolutely no problem to guide you to become a real god."
In particular, you should also understand that the elves, humans, and feather clans do not have any good feelings for your innate gods, and the killers of the god-killing temple will not let you go either. ”
"Wait until I think about it." The voice of the incarnation of Saint Lei was electronic, it sounded cold and ruthless, and he wanted to leave.
Taylor didn't want him to go.
But the incarnation of Saint Lei looked back at him, as if to say that there is even this little trust between people?
Taylor hesitated.
But this guy who was covered in yellow electric light, there seemed to be a trace of doubt and sincerity in his eyes.
It's like a newborn baby.
You don't trust me, why do I trust you.
Ultimately......
After the Saint Ray avatar looked at Taylor for a full 5 seconds.
Taylor took a deep breath and made a gesture of please, signaling that he could leave.
The Saint Ray avatar showed a sincere and kind smile, made an OK gesture to him, and turned to leave.
Taylor was a little confused, but made the same gesture anyway......
Well.
This gesture is supposed to mean that the gods are born to salute, right?
But anyway.
His purpose in doing this is, after all, for the sake of the empire and the interests of the orcs.
If you can have a good relationship with a natural god.
It is equivalent to the orc empire having one more sage for nothing.
If this innate god intends to live in the orc empire for a long time, it will be even more profitable.
Lord Altai will not be alone, and their orcs will be able to talk to other races on an equal footing.
Rather than what others let them do, they will do it.
and even keep letting the clansmen go to death.
Actually, it's more critical.
When Taylor heard that 'phew', he was even more convinced that this guy was a 'born god'.
He had heard the Altai Sage say that the gods born in the mythological era could basically become stronger step by step as long as they devoured enough magic power and ate enough magic crystals.
Even easily become gods, the so-called bloodline and talent do not exist for them at all.
Only the 'Lord God' rank is more difficult for them.
This is also the key reason why other races submitted to the gods in the age of mythology.
What Taylor just said to let the sage teach him to become a god is simply what he is blind about.
But this natural deity was so contemptuous of the teachings of the Holy One, and it just happened to confirm the thoughts in his mind.
Especially this guy dares to venture to the royal city of the Orc Empire for the sake of the magic crystal, maybe it's because he can become stronger by swallowing the crystal, right?
Taylor's head was thinking a lot for a while.
Just watching the Saint Thunder avatar dig a hole and leave, with a big smile on the corner of his mouth, he had even begun to imagine how the Sage Lord should praise him.
More than ten seconds followed.
When the figures came to Taylor's side, they noticed that the figure was smirking.
A legendary boss of the wind system couldn't help but ask, "One of the holy veins was half stolen, you laugh at it, what about the enemy?" ”
"What an enemy, that's a future member of our orc empire."
"What do you mean?" Someone asked.
Taylor smiled: "Guess what I encountered, a natural god, I saw a born god!" ”
“???” The other legendary bosses looked confused, have you locked men a little too many times recently, and your head has become stupid......
But the orc's head is a tendon.
Taylor believed in himself.
Is Taylor low IQ?
How to say it.
The higher the force value, the less likely the world is to move their heads, because in many cases, there is no need to move their heads when they can do things with their fists.
Intrigue is often used by mortal creatures, after all, their fist wood has enough power.
……
ps:4100 words,Ask for a monthly ticket、Recommended ticket,I feel like this chapter is not too brainless.,Haha.。