Zhang Yuan smiled coldly and said, "How is it?" The hammer of power tastes good. ”

"No, it can't be! That's impossible! There is magic in your attacks, there is magic in it! How can you break through the Stronghold's magic immunity! "The mental blow is more terrifying for KFC than the physical trauma.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a dragon slaying hero, and he can actually feel that there is a magical power in my attack, Zhang Yuan said secretly in his heart.

Still sneering, Zhang Yuan said: "In this world, nothing is absolute. Like your Victory Fortress's magic immunity, I've tried it a long time ago. The magic circle inside the Victory Barrier Fortress is indeed powerful, but its magic immunity is also limited. When the attack power reaches the mythical level, it can only weaken the magic attack, not create immunity. So. Your stronghold's magic immunity is at best a weaken, not a negation, for me. ”

The soldiers of the barbarian race, looking at Zhang Yuan who looked like a god in front of the fortress, the defense line in their hearts was collapsing. The Fortress of Victory had always been the barbarians' greatest means of resistance to the growing strength of Erathia. However, the man in front of them broke the last advantage in their hearts.

Zhang Yuan said in a deep voice: "The hammer of power originally belonged to the weapon of the god of the power beast god Beamon, and it belonged to the Beamon clan. Hand over your hammer of power, and I will spare you from death today, or I will turn this fortress of victory into a dead city. ”

Kendhuck held the hammer of power in his hand tightly, for him, this artifact could be said to be a symbol of his identity and strength, how could he hand it over. He roared almost madly, "Come on, I'm here to see how you have turned my fortress with hundreds of thousands of troops into a dead city." ”

Zhang Yuan didn't speak again, in the face of a character like Kentuck Hack, action can prove a qiē, and strength is the best word. With a shake of his right hand, the hammer of power transformed by energy in his hand suddenly rose into the air, turning into a white pillar of light and soaring straight into the sky. Layers of powerful energy fluctuations rippled around his body.

"Broken!" Zhang Yuan's right hand swirled lightly and suddenly made a forward slashing motion, and the cold voice spread throughout the entire fortress.

"Boom!" A huge wave of white power attack qi illuminates the sky, even more intense than the rays of the sun. A powerful attack roared down from the sky, and the air was shattered with such overwhelming force. The powerful white power Douqi attack wave suddenly fell from the sky and fell straight to the head of the fortress of victory.

Forbidden spell of vindictiveness! That's a terrible power, that's the power that myths should have. A layer of white brilliance rises from inside the Victory Barrier Fortress, guarding the Victory Barrier Fortress. It is the effect of the magic circle inside the fortress that forms magic immunity.

However, as Zhang Yuan said, although the magic array built by the god of power in this fortress is exquisite, its defensive power is limited after all.

"Boom!" The white light shield shattered in the violent power Dou Qi forbidden spell attack, and although the power Dou Qi forbidden spell attack wave was suddenly weakened by the defensive array a few points, it still landed on the head of the fortress.

Roaring, screaming, earth and rocks flying. Blood flies, life passes, and is scattered with the wind. Zhang Yuan, who was floating in mid-air, clearly felt that thousands of soul fluctuations broke out of his body and became a member of heaven and earth.

The rippling light of the water suddenly spread, and under Zhang Yuan's guidance, he did not attack Kentuck. No matter how strong the Victory Barrier Fortress was, under the bombardment of this powerful Fighting Qi Forbidden Spell attack wave, the city had already turned into a ruin. A large number of fortifications were completely destroyed, and the hundred-meter-high head of the city suddenly collapsed in pieces, as if it had been carved by a giant axe.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Kentuck watched in a daze as a large number of people around him disappeared. He was proud of the fact that he would never fall to the ground, and the walls of the fortress had been cut off a gap. What made him even more heartbroken was that he clearly felt that the huge magic array under the fortress had been wiped out in the continuous upheaval.

The Victory Barrier's magical immunity was gone, and without this maximum reliance, the Barbarians no longer had a good way to deal with the Elasia Mage.

"No ......! You ......" Looking at Zhang Yuan floating in the air, Kentuck's face had turned pale. He never thought that the evolved Zhang Yuan would become so terrifying, so terrifying that he couldn't resist it at all.

"KFCUCK, the same thing, I don't want to say again. Hand over the hammer of power, and I'll give you a chance to breathe. Zhang Yuan's cold voice was like a call from hell to Kentuck.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Kendhuck's teeth had already bitten blood, but at this time, he had fully revealed the essence of a generation of heroes and had no impulses.

"King Kenthuck, you can't, you gave him the hammer of power, let him fuse the artifact, and attack us again, and we can't resist it." The Chancellor Desa grabbed Kendhark's arm and said eagerly.

Kentuck looked at him and said, "Is there anything else you can do about it?" Even if he wants to grab it, will I be able to resist it?"

"I'm ......" The Minister Desa looked at Kentuck, his eyes glinting with reluctance. But at the same time, they also knew that the existence in front of them, who was more powerful than the demon, had caused their power to begin to collapse.

The hammer of power turned into a strong light and left the first tribe group of barbarians, the white light flickered, and the hammer of power disappeared in Zhang Yuan's grasp. A faint smile appeared on Zhang Yuan's face, and he finally completed a task and took back their heirloom treasure for the Beamon clan.

How did Kendehack know that the previous high-level forbidden spell had consumed half of Zhang Yuan's energy. How easy is it to release a high-level forbidden spell in an instant? Even the Qi Magic Saint Lord Heavenly Wind Nine Thunder and the Earth Saint Lord Ortuste couldn't do it lightly. Not to mention that he had just entered the strength of the middle level of mythology.

"Kentuck, do you know why I didn't kill you?" Zhang Yuan looked at the other party and said. Kendehack looked at Zhang Yuan coldly and asked, "I don't care why you do, I just ask you to keep your promise." ”

Zhang Yuandao: "I have never repented of what I said. I will never kill you for three months. The reason why I won't kill you is because I want to leave your life to the true king of the barbarian race. You killed the whole family of his contractor, and he will avenge this revenge himself. Wash your neck and wait for the mighty one. ”

No longer looking at Kentuck's ugly face, Zhang Yuan floated out of thin air, like a weightless cloud, and suddenly flew away.

The mighty dragon slayer hero, the king of the barbarian clan, finally fell ill after a series of blows. Kendhark lay on the bed, and the minister Desa sat in front of his bed, and the faces of the heads of several large tribes and lands were indescribable at this time.

"King Kenthuak, we fought with them, and we gathered an army of 700,000 people belonging to the alliance of all tribes in the central and southern parts of the country, no matter how strong his magic is, it is impossible to completely annihilate us. As long as we can storm the City of Light and completely destroy the Northern Legion of Erathia, then there is still a chance. The minister said with blood-red eyes and a desperate look.

Kentuck sighed, shook his head and said, "No, it's too late, we can't fight that Demon Dou King." Brother Desa, you also know that the biggest flaw of our barbarian race is that there is no top-notch magician. The power of the sacrificial shamans in the clan is simply not enough to compete with the human magicians. The fortress has lost the Forbidden Demon Realm, and we have no guarantee against the enemy, and rash use of troops will only further weaken our strength. ”

The barbarian minister Desa said angrily: "What then? Could it be that we are just sitting here and waiting for that royal family Beamon to lead a hundred thousand Sword City legions to kill us, and cooperate with that Demon Dou King to completely destroy our two major alliance tribes in Central and Southern China?"