Chapter 6OO The Supreme Power Aristotle
As long as the Emperor Falie is eliminated, the Southern Hell Kingdom will not dare to act rashly, and Thern will no longer be in danger of being in danger of being under the city.
When Emperor Nafareth saw that Ataras was able to resist the Imperial Knight Castilla while chasing and killing him, he was immediately frightened, and he was very frightened, urging his horse to flee towards the Southern Hell Kingdom like a desperate player, even the Imperial Knight Castilla in the state of energy and power could not stop him, and his advanced state of king strength was not an opponent.
And on the castle tower, King Philip saw that Emperor Farek was urging his horses to flee, and the 50,000 soldiers were leaderless and in chaos, and he ordered loudly: "Emperor Falie has fled!" Soldiers! Get out of town! ”
After saying that, he opened the city gate, mounted his war horse, and rushed out, and 2,000 soldiers followed closely and killed the 50,000 soldiers of the chaotic Hell Kingdom.
King Philip chased after him and shouted, "Emperor Faret has fled!" Emperor Falie has fled! Kill! Kill! ”
When the 50,000 soldiers of the Hell Kingdom heard the news of Emperor Falie's escape, they were immediately terrified, and they all turned around and fled.
King Philip led 2,000 soldiers in pursuit, and pursued him until the border between Thern and the Kingdom of Hell, before he stopped.
King Philip's face was covered in blood and his eyes wide, and Thorn almost perished in a day. Subsequently, the soldiers were gathered and withdrawn to Thorn.
But what will happen later, he knows very well in his heart, Atalas has never been a good type.
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In the hall of the palace, King Philip sat upright, his face covered with blood unwiped, waiting quietly, as if he had expected what was about to happen.
Atalas, who was dark red, strode into the palace hall, and King Philip saw the arrival of the hero who defeated Emperor Falie and Castiga, his face became more and more gloomy, like a wolf staring at his prey, without a smile, he knew Atalas's character very well, and now that he had such a powerful power, he already knew what to do.
"Hahahaha!" Atalas burst out laughing and said, "King Philip, you know what to do!" ”
"Atalas, what do you want to do!?" King Philip's eyes widened and he shouted.
"King Philip, give way, do you think you can still sit on the throne of king and protect Thorn?" Atalas said, holding his head high.
"Atalas, I treat you well every day, why did you betray me!" Philip asked coldly.
"When Thorn was in the ten-year civil strife, Thorn was divided into two halves, you defeated Thorn, and I defeated Thorn, but you became the king, and the Cornus around you became a marshal, and I only became a general, do you think this is reasonable?" Atalas said.
"Why do you still mention the past, you are now a state official, above 10,000 people, what do you want." Philip said.
"Above ten thousand, but still under one, give way by yourself, I can spare your life, otherwise, including your prince, ......." Atalas sneered.
King Philip was furious, his eyes were full of fire, he stood up, took two steps, and shouted, "Atalas, if you want to hurt Prince Alfonsiri, I will not let you go." ”
"Hahahaha, the king is the king, the strength is respected, do you think you have this ability!" Atalas said.
King Philip gasped and took two steps back.
Atalas took two steps forward and said, "Get out of the way, this place doesn't belong to you anymore." ”
King Philip's eyes darkened, and he was about to turn away.
At this time, a heavy and calm shout from outside the palace: "Atalas, you are so bold that you are actually seeking power and usurping the throne!" ”
King Philip and Atalas looked out, and saw an old man in a black robe approaching, with a solemn face and a serious expression, and a pair of black eyes shining with fine light.
After seeing the face of the visitor, Atalas laughed: "Aristotle, you are a teacher, do you think you can stop me?" You're not afraid that I'll be the first to kill you when I become king! ”
The person who came was none other than Aristotle, the teacher of Prince Aphonsiri.
Aristotle said: "Now that Tern's industry is revived, the people have no worries about food and clothing, and the people's aspirations, I don't want to see Tern's rebirth and misery." ”
Atalas said: "The people's will is just power, whoever has the strength of the people's will to whom, now the strong enemy is looking around, the army is under the city, Thern is in danger, you have also seen, today I repelled the enemy who attacked the city, he now has no strength to defend Thorn, of course he should give way." ”
Aristotle frowned and shouted: "How can a king only be violent, if you become a king, Thorn will be violent and dark."
Atalas said, "I will make Thorn stronger if I become king, why do you maintain an incompetent Philip." ”
"No, I'm just defending Prince Alfonsili, I'll subdue you now!." Aristotle said.
"Can you subdue me? Hahahaha! Atalas laughed, completely ignoring Aristotle.
"Psychic attack!" Aristotle snorted coldly, stretched out his finger, and pointed.
I saw a cold light slash across and hit Atalas's forehead, and Atalas only felt a powerful force hit the nerves of his brain like thunder and lightning, "Ah! Suddenly he screamed, in pain, his whole body stiffened, his eyes were wide open, his whole body trembled, he stood there motionless, for a while, cold sweat on his forehead, like raindrops.
"You must keep to yourself in the future, or I will destroy your mind and your spirit, and let you live the rest of your life like a walking corpse." Aristotle shouted with calm eyes.
"Teacher Aristotle!" King Philip was overjoyed to see Aristotle subduing Atalas, and stepped forward. When he asked Aristotle to be the prince's teacher, he just wanted him to teach Alphonsili knowledge, but he didn't expect Aristotle, who was usually silent, to be so powerful.
"Your Majesty, if you have something to do, you will take your leave first." Aristotle nodded and turned to leave.
Atalas stood there unable to even move his eyes, his heart was terrified, his forehead was sweating profusely, why was Aristotle, a teacher who was usually weak and weak, so powerful.
Atalas was terrified, his strength was an advanced state of energy power, and Aristotle could defeat himself with one move, so what kind of strength was Aristotle, could it be ......, Ataras thought with wide frightened eyes trembling all over.
Supreme Power Status! Aristotle!
Ataras felt incredulous at what he thought, and his whole body felt more and more cold and frightened.