Chapter 602: Space Arcane II

For the first time, Pizarro showed his strength, although it was clear earlier that Pizarro must have practiced mental power, or the body should not lack muscles.

But Xiu Yin didn't expect Pizarro's power to be so strong, and this was the first time Xiu Yin had seen someone use space arcane.

Originally, Xiu Yin didn't know that Pizarro was using spatial arcane, but he only felt that Pizarro's hands were full of dark attribute soul power, and when Pizarro unleashed the arcane power in his hand, he saw that a magic vortex immediately appeared in front of the leader of the battle team, and it had already pulled the leader's body.

Space magic can also be regarded as mutated magic of dark attribute soul power, that is, only people with dark attribute soul power can use this power.

He didn't expect Pizarro to have such a powerful power, because in the history of the entire continent, especially from the rise of mages to the present, mages who can have the power to manipulate time and space are extremely rare and famous, and they are all legendary mages who have surpassed the realm of ash mages.

"This ...... Space magic?!"

Rhodes was also shocked when he saw this, but now his soul power is exhausted, his physical strength is not good, and his whole person is already at the end of his strong crossbow.

The spatial vortex immediately covered Rhodes, and at this time his body was completely immobile, if it was usual, with the strength of his Sky Knight, he could simply ignore this kind of confinement.

But...... There was nothing Rhodes could do about it now, although his body was always shining with the glow of soul energy, and he was trying to get rid of this imprisoned magic, but the soul energy in his body seemed to be dim.

Pizarro wouldn't go and talk to Rhodes about his mother-in-law, and so did his men, seeing that Rhodes was under control, Pizarro's dead soldiers flocked to him at this time......

Seeing that the dignified imperial powerhouse, even the strong man of the Sky Knight, finally fell in a pool of blood with broken limbs under the stabbing of the dead soldiers, Xiu Yin felt that his scalp was a little numb, after all, he was a strong man in the realm of the Sky Knight, and he died under the knife of a group of outlaws like this.

The wargroup completely collapsed in the next moment, and the Emperor's guards immediately fell into a state of being surrounded on all sides, and after another half an hour, there were less than a hundred guards left.

And the dead soldiers of Pizarro were only more than 200 at this time, and the 500 Longhui leading soldiers of Xiu Yin also killed more than 100 people.

This price made Xiuin very painful, although the benefits to be obtained were incomparably great, but Xiuin respected these warriors who gave their lives for him.

The battle was not over yet, and Xiu Yin also admired the Emperor's guards.

They were already exhausted before the battle, and by this time, they were still holding on, and they all began to gasp when they looked at Irvin in the battle circle, which showed how strong the quality of the Great Emperor's guards was.

It's just that, no matter how strong the will of those guards is, under the attack of Xiuin and Pizarro, with the fall of Silva, the remaining dozen or so guards are surrounded by hundreds of people except for the panic on their faces, and they begin to feel less and less able to hold the long sword in their hands......

"You can throw down your weapon and not die, otherwise, hum!"

Pizarro licked his lips, he felt a little dry mouth, it was already this point, that bastard was sitting in the carriage behind these guards, he couldn't wait any longer, this trial, it was a little too late for him.

There was a loud bang, and it was the sound of more weapons falling to the ground.

The guards did their best, and their glory could only end there, and even if they didn't throw away their weapons, they would not be able to grasp it after a while.

The guards who had laid down their weapons and surrendered were quickly pulled away from the golden carriage by Pizarro's men, and Huin, as an "outsider", and his troops chose to watch from afar.

"Great Baromt the Great, now, can you come out!" Pizarro shouted into the carriage, his voice teased with fury.

The carriage trembled slightly, the door slowly opened, and an old man wearing a gorgeous crown slowly stepped down from the carriage, and there was no one to help him, causing the old man to get out of the carriage looking a little funny.

The corners of Pizarro's mouth curled up, revealing a smile, not pity, but a curse from the heart, "Old man, I didn't expect you to have this day!"

Emperor Balomt turned around slightly, Xiu Yin saw it from a distance, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, maybe it was the emperor of the Qiyao family, who should be wise and martial, at this time, he actually looked particularly depressed, just like Peter the Great he had seen, the king of Loran, and the last expression was the same.

"Pizarro, it's you. Baromt the Great shook his head slightly, his voice looked old, but more powerless, he never thought that someone would betray him, and this betrayer was his own son.

"Shut up!" Pizarro said fiercely, "you have the right to call me by my name!"

Pizarro was too lazy to talk nonsense, and nodded his chin to the emperor at Feng next to him, and Feng Te walked to the emperor willingly, but the emperor did not have any resistance, let Feng Te stretch out his hands, took off the crown on the emperor's head, and turned back to Pizarro.

Pizarro eagerly took the crown from Wundt's hand, and with a look of ecstasy on his face, he did not hesitate to put the crown on his head.

"Hahahahaha......"

After laughing wildly, looking at the emperor who had been silent, Pizarro was too lazy to ramble, and stretched out his right hand to Pierre to his neck, although Pierre's face was a little panicked, but he still made up his mind and gave an order to the dead, and the emperor of the Qiyao family, a generation of extremely illustrious emperors, fell next to the wheel of his golden chariot......

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The Emperor ended his life in this way, but Xiu Yin and his subordinates did not have time to sigh that the battle was not over.

There was still some time before dawn, but the imperial capital was not yet under Pizarro's control, and there was not much time left, and the final victory had not yet come.

Leaving more than a dozen people to clean up the battlefield and transport the emperor's body, the next target is the imperial capital.

Pizarro's men suffered heavy losses, but he did not panic, and after a brief discussion with Xiuyin, he hurried towards the imperial capital.

Before full daybreak, they must take control of the imperial capital, and only then can they minimize resistance when some of the ministers find out about the change of emperor.

On the way, Pizarro consulted with Xiuin about the next steps.

Pizarro's greatest enemy is the crown prince, Elk Baronmut.

The crown prince is not the eldest son of Balonmut, but even Pizarro has to admit that Elk is the best of all the princes of Balomte, of course, Pizarro does not consider himself the son of Balomte, so Elke's excellence is useless to him.