Chapter 53: The Fallen King of the Aztecs
The black-robed stabler was spurted blood from the blow, struggling to escape. But the bones in his whole body were shattered, and the pain was so painful that he struggled and turned over like a fish with its spines removed.
Aemon's arms only appeared in the world for a short moment, and then they were rejected by the rules of space, suddenly appeared from this world and quickly disappeared completely, and his essence was not revealed to the world.
Ramses II sat paralyzed in the corner, and his condition was even worse. Aemon's coming did not come without a price.
All of Ramses II's mental power was squeezed out by the advent of the god Aemon, and his head ached as if he had been poured boiling water.
The dignity of the king made him barely hold on without foaming at the mouth, but as a peerless powerhouse, there was only so much he could do.
A lightning sword slash stabbed at it, crashing into a tower shield not far from the Sun King, bursting with dazzling light.
"With me here, you don't want to hurt Your Majesty in the slightest." Maxim looked squarely at the enemy in front of him.
"Unless you step over your corpse?" Mercury's handsome face had a cynical smile of ease, "Then you're welcome!" ”
The Heroic Spirits on both sides were at least two levels higher than them, but they were both seriously injured right now, and they were only a line away from falling. In this case, the contractors of both sides rushed to fight a bloody battle to save their souls.
Above them, a devil-like Montezuma stormed the lines of government troops. The soldiers of the government army melted like snow doused with boiling hot water. The bravest soldiers were slain the first time, their blood turned into the power of Montezuma and his skin flushed, and the rest dropped their weapons and ran away.
The observer, who had nearly lost his life just now, was running away with his comrades, not really knowing where to flee, only thinking of running faster than their companions.
The Arcane Maniac pounced on another soldier and bit his throat less than two meters from the observer's side, spurting blood and even splattering it on the observer's face.
"Lord!" The observer felt his brain and limbs lose control, and he waved his arms and howled with all his might, as if it would allow him to escape faster.
"Plop!" The observer ran into a tall, handsome oriental man and bounced back. Before he could react, a big hand grabbed him and threw him into the distance.
"Although you have re-entered the world as a madman," the man sighed softly, "but you were once a king, and this gaffe is too ugly now." ”
The Guardian of the Federation had already arrived at the battlefield, drew his sword at his waist, and looked directly at the madman.
Montezuma devoured the flesh of her victims, looking up like a beast at her foe.
"Roar!" The madman pounced, his nails longer than a scythe, sharper than a blade.
The Emperor raised his sword lightly, parrying his sword to block the madman's attack, and then drew another sword from his waist with his backhand and slashed at it.
"Phew!" Swords and claws collided together and burst into flames.
The madman took a step back and looked at his right paw. In the moment of lightning, the Master's sword sliced off a third of the madman's scythe-like nails.
"The king's sword sharpens iron like clay. Aztec monarch, come and see! ”
The Emperor's dual-wielding sword and the two claws of the battle were in unison, and the swift slash was almost impossible for the naked eye to catch, and to others it looked like a silver ball of light that constantly flashed with lightning.
"Wow!" The madman took a step back, although he had sharp teeth like a sharp knife and was as violent as a demon, but after becoming mad, he couldn't use the treasure and only relied on ** strength to fight against the well-equipped emperor.
Most of the blade-like nails of his hands had been cut off, and his fingers were covered in blood.
"Humph!" The Guardian glanced at his enemy's hands with satisfaction, and sprinted forward.
"Emperor, I'm here!" Seeing that the battle of the Emperor had a sufficient advantage, and there was no sign of interference from other forces nearby, Xiao Yan notified Lily to go up to help, preparing to kill the madman as soon as possible.
This is the advantage of Tianwen's abundant combat effectiveness. They can use enough combat power while still retaining plenty of back-up.
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"Damn! This useless guy can't hold on! The Mad Lords watched from behind.
In the face of the attack of the two heroic spirits, the defense of the madman is very stretched.
Just when the Mad Master's Master and his companions were at a loss, a spatial portal suddenly opened up behind them.
The contractor beside the white-robed mage suddenly appeared behind him. Before the madman's master could react, a beam of light shot through his throat.
"Ahem......" The Master fell to the ground, watching his companions be slaughtered in the blink of an eye.
"What to do?" One of the attackers looked at the back of the Aztec king's hand, "Killing him won't make Montezuma go berserk, he'll just disappear." ”
"The white-robed mage has been prepared for a long time." Another assailant pulled out a small scroll, "Go berserk, Aztec Fallen King." ”
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"Shhh...... Feather...... God ...... "Montezuma took two steps back and fell to his knees, even though he had lost his mind as a madman, his instinctive fear made his body react.
Suddenly, a throbbing of the soul came, and countless crazy whispers suddenly poured into the magical connection between the madman and his master.
The babbling quickly increased, turning into a frantic voice.
"Montezuma, command you with a spell, madness! Annihilate all the living! ”
Before the blood-soaked monster could figure out what was happening, its skin turned ash and fell off, revealing the white skin of a baby underneath. His hair and beard also gradually turned snow-white.
"Isn't it!" Galadia, who was watching from afar, exclaimed, "Are we really dealing with Montezuma?" ”
Everyone looked at Galadia with inexplicable eyes, and the girl shouted anxiously: "Montezuma is an Aztec living in Mexico, how can she be white-skinned and white-haired!" What's the problem! Sonya, the Emperor, be careful! ”
Lily, who was outflanking from the flank, couldn't hold back the attack, and together with the Emperor, she had already raised her sword and stabbed Montezuma.
The two famous swords easily pierced Montezuma's chest and waist, but the madman did not look painful at all, but instead showed a sickly expression of pleasure and satisfaction.
"Champion Swordsman, retreat!" The Emperor shouted in disgust, grabbed Lily and quickly retreated, and the two famous swords were pulled out of Montezuma's body, but there was not a trace of blood out of them.
"He's using a treasure!"
"What kind of Phantasm could it be?"
Both the combatants and the nearby contractors watched nervously as Montezuma changed, and a powerful coercion spread around him.
"Careless! It should have been a killer in the first place. The Emperor sighed, "I didn't expect Montezuma to be so unbearable......"
Luo Ze was also relieved to see the two Heroic Spirits quickly retreating to the side of the Tianwen team, and hurriedly asked, "What is the madman doing?" What kind of treasure is this? ”
Lily shook her head, "It's not his treasure. At this moment, Montezuma can no longer be counted as a heroic spirit, but more like a node in a plane. ”
"What!" Xiao Yan suddenly understood: "All retreat!" I know what it is! This is not an enemy we can deal with here! ”
A series of meteor-like arrows of light shot at the changing Montezuma, striking him in the head, chest, and limbs with precision.
The other contractors of the Federation arrived, and Medusa, the archer knight, was the first to strike!
"Take advantage of the gap he transformed! Kill him! Medusa's lord roared, and the contractors beside him took out all sorts of weapons and launched a fierce attack with the wizards of the Federation.
"Whatever he is! Don't worry about attacking as long as you pull away! ”
"Even the Heroic Spirit's Treasure Phantasm has a limit, and it won't last long under such a dense attack!"
"It's in the stiff phase of transformation, unable to defend and unable to fight back! Seize the opportunity! ”
While the hordes of contractors and wizards were taking part in the siege of Montezuma, the Tianwen team was desperately retreating.
(End of chapter)