Chapter 182: Twenty Years
"Zeudis is defeated!"
The voice below was constantly reverberating, and the Dragon Emperor looked at the situation in front of him, a pair of golden dragon eyes were faint, and said slowly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
There was an earth-shattering echo in front of him, and in the midst of the sound, a scarred Zeudis stood below, with many wounds on his body dripping with blood, and his originally thick aura weakened suddenly, and it seemed that he had been injured in the previous blow.
At this time, his face was pale, and he looked at Artis in front of him, with a fear in his eyes.
The Olympian Protoss has a powerful bloodline, crisscrossing many worlds and leaving many legends throughout the universe. And as the king of the Protoss, the existence of the sixth-level peak of the dignified realm, there are very few things in the universe that can threaten his life.
But ahead, the huge world power permeated Artis's body, but Zeudis felt a cold in his heart, and he felt a great sense of threat.
This is a force enough to suppress his life, and even the arrogance of Zeudis has to be cautious.
He took a deep breath and looked at Artis in front of him.
"Outsider, I have to admit that your power is beyond my imagination. ”
His face turned gloomy: "Now retreat, I can promise that this matter will be over." ”
On the other side, Artis listened to his words, but smiled coldly.
From his point of view, a little bit of mysterious fate power in the void is constantly circulating, gradually converging into a long river of fate.
And at the moment when Zeudis made his choice, a small DC of fate began to change, and a picture was vaguely conveyed.
It was a picture of a tall god-king sweeping back, and in the future, Zeudis would not only not let go of this matter, but would wait for an opportunity to take revenge.
Sensing this scene, Artis's eyes became colder and colder as he watched Zeudis.
In fact, even if he didn't have the perception of fate, he wouldn't stop there.
After all, although the contact time was not long, from the impression of Artis, Zeudis was undoubtedly an arrogant person. Such a person, after experiencing such an embarrassment, how can he be at ease and reconciled, it must be retribution.
The brilliance of the stars flashed in the dark void, and under the entanglement of purple qi, Artis's face was flat, and he did not care about the persuasion of Zeudis in front of him.
A great force rose up here, rushing forward with an unstoppable momentum, causing Zeudis to change his complexion.
"You!"
His face was pale, he didn't want to think about it, the Thunder Hammer in his hand was across his chest, and then he shouted: "You forced me!"
On him, purple thunder and lightning continued to rise, as if the King of Thunder was standing, and a power that exceeded the peak of the sixth level emerged, shaking the sky in an instant.
Around, everyone looked solemn.
"Thunder Origin, Zeudis is really going to fight hard. The Dragon Emperor said slowly.
Looking at the changes in front of him, Artis's eyes moved slightly, and the purple air that was originally entangled turned around, and it was strong again.
The next moment, the thunder collided with the natural light, and in the collision, Zeudis coughed up blood, and the figure retreated, obviously invincible.
After all, compared to Artis, who devoured a world and was supported by hundreds of millions of believers, his strength was far from enough.
"You haven't come out yet!"
Zeudis was covered in blood, his face was tired, and he looked at Artis in front of him and yelled.
In the same place, the air seemed to be much more solemn, and two grand, somewhat similar breaths to Zeudis slowly emerged.
In the midst of the roar of the storm of the sea and the whispering of the undead, two powerful wills gradually descended on the place, each comparable to Zeudis.
"Outsiders, stop it..."
A violent tsunami came from the void, and the sea froze and gradually condensed into a huge face, and a terrifying aura escaped.
On the other side, the phantom of the undead appeared here, and it seemed that under the earth, a huge aura also rose, and a tall and mysterious figure of the Hades appeared, the figure was covered by a dark black robe, revealing only a pair of blue eyes, looking at Artis faintly.
As soon as the two breaths appeared, the many gods who remained in the same place bowed to them one after another.
"Aquaman Polcedon and Hades Hals, they're here too..." Skeletron looked at the two majestic figures that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the soul fire in his eyes floated faintly.
"The three god kings of the Protoss are all the heirs of the ancient god emperors, and their strength is almost the same, although they are usually not very good at dealing with them, but it is impossible to watch their brothers being killed by outsiders. The Dragon Emperor said silently.
"Outsider, stop, he's been taught a lesson. ”
Beside Zeus, the huge figure of the Sea King Pol Sedon emerged, looked at Artis in front of him, and said expressionlessly.
"Leave. ”
On the side, the breath of the Hades King remained unchanged, and he also said slowly.
Seeing this scene, everyone secretly shook their heads, thinking that this battle was over.
After all, the gathering of the three god kings of the Protoss can almost be called the strongest force in the world, and even the peak of the sixth level cannot be an opponent.
However, looking at the three majestic figures in front of him, Artis's face did not move, his arm was slightly raised, and the bright light on it began to flash.
"Not good!"
Ahead, Aquaman Pol Saidon was startled: "Stop him!"
Two huge forces began to rise, completely sealing off the space in front of them, trying to block Artis's movements.
However, it was too late.
Above the world, the huge figure of the ancient tree gradually brightened, and the fruit of the world shook slightly, and it looked much weaker in an instant.
The huge power of the world was extracted, and in an instant, it broke through the joint blockade of the Sea King and the Hades King, and headed towards Zeudis.
In the next moment, Artis's face remained unchanged and he came to Zeudis,
The huge force of nature was activated in an instant, and the laws of nature emerged, striking directly at Zeudis, leaving a terrifying scar on his solid body.
Burst!
Zeudis flew upside down, his face pale, and the aura on his body fell suddenly, almost falling out of the sixth level.
On his chest, there was a deep scar, which was filled with a huge aura of law, as well as the power of the world, constantly affecting his body, making it impossible for him to recover.
At this moment, I don't know how many existences turned pale, and the eyes that looked at Artis suddenly became much more solemn.
They asked themselves that if they put themselves in the role of Zeudis, they would never be able to bear that blow as hard as the god king, and most of them would fall on the spot.
"Sure enough, it is the existence of the sixth-level peak, and it is far from falling so easily. ”
Seeing this scene, Artis secretly shook his head.
However, after being hit by this, the power of the violent world laws is contained in his body, if he doesn't want to fall, he must find a way to heal his injuries, at least for thousands of years, it will be impossible to come out again. ”
"And no one else necessarily gives him that much time. ”
He looked at the many strong men with different faces around him, and this thought flashed in his heart.
With the character of the god-king Zeudis and his strength, he must have offended countless strong people in this long time. When he is wounded, there will be countless enemies who will want to bring him down.
"This battle, it's enough to fight so far, and then, leave it to Olaris and them..."
He muttered to himself, sensing the weakness of a world fruit on his body, and then the whole person directly blurred and disappeared in an instant.
In the distance, the Sea King and the Hades King hesitated for a moment, looking at the pale Zeudis below, and did not choose to chase after him.
・・・
With the end of the battle between the gods of nature and the god-king of Olins, after this battle, the Adisian Empire, under the leadership of Olaris, barely gained a foothold in the new vast world.
In the sixth-level battle, the idlers naturally can't touch it, but the huge fluctuations of that battle can be sensed by all sixth-level existences.
Under the orders of these powerhouses standing at the pinnacle of the world, many top powerful forces have withdrawn from the competition for the Ardis Continent, and the rest of the forces have also withdrawn when they see this situation, leaving only some unsuspecting forces who still covet the Ardis Continent.
For a while, chaos on the continent of Ardis gradually appeared, and it was not until ten years later that the king of the Ardis Empire, Olaris, led the legion to destroy the entire southern coast, and after killing several fifth-level powerhouses in a battle, the original endless stream of adventurers gradually disappeared.
After pacifying the forces that disturbed the empire, Olaris and others no longer took action, but actively sent sacrifices to go out to preach, and actively began to trade with the indigenous forces of the main world.
And so, twenty years later.
On the shores of the continent of Ardis, ships laden with cargo gallop across the vast ocean, bringing pedestrians from afar.
Due to the merger of the worlds, in the north of the original continent of Ardis, a new land has appeared at this time, merging with a huge continent in the main world.
It was a large, but pristine continent called the Rains Continent. It seems that because of the scarcity of elemental power, the resources on it are also very scarce, and there are many mortal kingdoms, and there are very few extraordinary forces.
After merging with the continent of Ardis, these forces established trade with the Empire of Ardis, and for a time it was extremely prosperous.
On the land bordering the continent of Lines and the continent of Artis, there is a brand new city, and because of its proximity to the coast, merchants from foreign countries come from time to time.
Outside the city, a convoy was waiting to enter the city.
"Yajri, is this the city of Kuba?" a man's deep voice rang out here.
A handsome, aristocratic man stepped out of the carriage and looked at the tall city in front of him in admiration.
"It's only been less than five years since it was built, and the city is already so prosperous that it can almost be compared to some big empires. ”
"The Ardisian Empire attaches great importance to roads, and the roads here have been well maintained by them a long time ago, so they have become one of the smoothest trade routes in this area. ”
"Coupled with the proximity to the coast and the nearby port, the city flourished in just a few years. ”
Beside the man, a middle-aged uncle in a black fur coat explained, who seemed to know the area very well.