Chapter Ninety-Eight

The explosion appeared without warning, and it was extremely fast, and before the three of them could react, they enveloped everyone. The first to be affected was of course Iskandar, the closest to the center of the explosion, after all, both John and Gilgamesh were attacking from a distance, only Iskandar drove his chariot directly forward, and the explosion happened in front of him.

"Boom!" a huge explosion spread through the space, shattering the already cracked space even more. "Wow, ahhh~" Webb, who had already hid at the edge of the space, looked at the explosion in the center of the space and felt a tingling in his eyes. After all, it was too difficult for Webb, who was just an ordinary person, to look directly at an explosion of this magnitude. With his eyes closed, Webb felt that the very bright light in front of him had dimmed, and when he looked a little empty, it turned out that the soldiers around him surrounded Webb and blocked most of the light for Weber. Webb was about to say something, only to hear a series of shattering sounds around him, and then a strong wind blowing from nowhere swept Webb up.

When Weibo landed, I found that the original desert had become a winterwood bridge, and the scorching sun over the desert in the sky had disappeared, turning into a full moon emitting hazy moonlight, not to mention the soldiers around me, who had long since disappeared.

Looking at these changes, Webb's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked in the direction of the distance. The first thing I saw was Iskandar who had fallen to the ground not far in front of him, the current situation of Iskandar was not as powerful as before, the chariot of the sacred cow that was originally blessed by the gods was already in tatters, and one of the sacred cows pulling the cart had disappeared due to the raging wind and fire, and the remaining one was not in good shape, and the horns on the head like a crescent moon had been broken; one of the front legs of the sacred cow had been broken, and there were many wounds of different lengths and depths on the body, some of which were deep to the bone, and the blood was not stopping, and there was no strength to stand up again; the chariot had also become fragments, and even the shape of the chariot could not be seen。 The scarlet cloak behind Iskandar was also tattered, and it was no longer as luxurious as before. Iskandar braced himself with his short sword, half-kneeling on the ground, panting incessantly.

As long as it doesn't disappear. Webb sighed, a little relieved. As soon as the eye scanned, the most conspicuous was naturally the glittering Gilgamesh. A piece of golden armor was also affected, and there were some discordant dust or various scorched blacks in the golden glitter, but there were no obvious scars in sight. Gilgamesh also clubbed away from the sword, and it didn't seem to be easy. By the way, there's another one, what about Caster?

Webb looked at Gilgamesh and suddenly remembered that there must be another enemy. Thinking of this, Webb looked elsewhere to find the strange Caster. After looking for a long time, I didn't see the figure of the dragon.

"Kid, don't look for it, look at the sky. Looking at his master, Iskandar stopped Webb, who was still looking around, until he was looking for something, and said.

When Webb heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "Heavenly?" Looking up, the dragon-like Caster waved his wings and was suspended in the air, and his inhuman eyes flashed with fire as he looked up at Webb, who was looking up at him.

"Ahh Iskandar reached out and grabbed Webb, who was already scrambling to escape, and said, "Don't worry, kid. I'm running out of power now, but the two people over there should be about the same. As he spoke, he struggled to stand up with his short sword and looked at Gilgamesh over there: "Jin Shining over there, how are you now?"

"Hmph, miscellaneous, don't measure this king with your mortal eyes!" The magic power in Jin Shanshan's body had also been exhausted, but he was able to support it with his high-level "independent action" Gu. As for the so-called loser does not lose the battle, Gilgamesh will not say these things, so he still sarcastically said a word to Iskandar, and then looked up at John in the sky: "Tsk, I didn't expect this clown to have the advantage in the end, it's a shame!" said, and turned his head to look at Iskandar: "I didn't expect the final result, this king and you, the guy who dares to call himself the king, actually lost!"

"Yes, it is worthy of the 'King Hunter' who has cut off the heads of countless kings. Iskandar praised: "I'm almost overwhelmed, what about you, do you still have the energy to fight with Brother Caster again?" As he spoke, he looked at his hand, and the aether that made up his body had already begun to drift away: "I'm not like you, I have the ability to act independently, and now the magic in my body has been exhausted, and I can only return to Valhalla." As he spoke, he shouted to the sky: "Brother Caster, you won this time!Come on, Alexander the Great's best head, take it!Give me a decent farewell, don't humiliate me again!"Wait a minute, Rider!" Webber on the side reacted and ran forward: "You mean, you're leaving?"

"Ah, yes. Iskandar nodded, "But it's good to meet you, kid." In the future, you will be able to puff up your chest when you meet others, because you are my subordinate to the conqueror King Iskandar!" "Like a cowardly man like me, can he follow behind you?" Weber left tears in his eyes, and as he wiped his tears, he spoke very clearly. Iskandar reached out and touched the top of Webber's head: "Of course, child, aren't you very brave now? After all, isn't that what a courtier should do as a courtier? As he spoke, Iskandar pushed Webb away from his side with a slight force in his hand: "Come on, little Caaster, if you are still with me, then send me away!"

"As you wish. John fell to the ground, looked at Rider, who had begun to drift apart not only his arms, but also his body, and waved the exile broadsword in his hand: "Goodbye, then, Rider." "Ah, I still didn't get my body, so I want to live again." But being able to fight against so many heroes is not in vain for my trip. ”

Looking at Rider, who had completely turned into an aether and disappeared, John looked at Archer on the other side. It is true that Archer's state is much better than that of Rider due to his inherent skills, but since Archer has not strengthened himself with a spell, it also begins to dissipate at this point.

Seeing John looking at him, Archer snorted coldly: "Don't look at this king with such eyes, you clown. I have to say that you are indeed an extraordinary clown, so say this as a compliment. As he spoke, he looked at the big knife in John's hand: "Come on, this time the king loses, and the next time I meet you, there will be no such simple thing." John walked up to him, did not move, and said suspiciously, "I have a question for you." ”

"What kind of tone are you?" said Gilgamesh, dissatisfied, "If you have any doubts, hurry up while the king still has time." ”

"Why don't you use the Spell to strengthen yourself?" John looked at Gilgamesh suspiciously: "You don't have a backhand, but why don't you use it now?" "Stupid!" Unexpectedly, this attracted Gilgamesh's reprimand: "You guy, do you think this king is a person who needs the help of his subordinates? A guy like Shi Chen still wants to control this king, and this king doesn't bother to turn to him for help!" ”

John didn't know what this kind of royal dignity was for, and in the past, even the poisonous mist that Onuma's sorcerers hated was used to bring the enemy into various traps by deception, or to sneak attack while people were not looking. And like Gilgame, John has had it. Desperately trying to live, that's what John was thinking.

Incomprehensible. With that in mind, John swung his knife.

At this point, Iskandar, Gilgamesh, exited.