Chapter 494: The Power of Judgment, the Desire for Strength!

"Your Majesty Azir..."

On the ground, Ramos looked worriedly at the sky not far away.

In fact, it was not in favor of war since the beginning of the war, but Shurima could not sit idly by and watch what the Star Spirit did.

It's a pity that judging from the current situation, they have the upper hand as soon as they start fighting.

"Do you still have the heart to observe others?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out from behind Ramos.

Ramos sighed and continued to cower in his shell.

Winter!

The scythe buzzed against the pointed shell, but did not do any damage.

"You've been injured for no use, and there's no way to hurt me." Ramos's muffled voice came from inside the shell.

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Indeed, as he said, Klimants did him no harm.

But at the same time, he couldn't stop the other party at all.

"Oh, I'm not like your brainless companion. It only takes a short time to vent. ”

Cremans' slightly laughing voice rang out, and at the same time, his form vanished.

Hearing this, Ramos's face changed drastically, and he looked towards the sand dunes in the distance.

"Roar!

! ”

The sand and gravel of the sand dunes in the distance flew all over the sky, and Renekton's body was larger than before.

But the pair of red eyes, as well as the bleeding scars all over his body, obviously showed that he was abnormal.

Rumble!

The grains of sand flew, and Renekton's figure flickered, and he didn't even bend at him, and he went straight for Ramos, the only creature in the desert.

His mind was now filled with murderous intent and anger, and he just wanted to tear everything to shreds.

"Renekton!

! ”

Ramos only had time to make a sound before Renekton rushed closer, two tomahawks crackling down with his hand.

Rumble! Rumble!

The tomahawk crackled against the pointed shell with a loud concussive sound.

While the damage done was almost non-existent, Ramos felt unusually tricky.

Once the two of them are dragged down, Crimants is completely free.

With what he knows about Klimans, Azir is in danger!

Sure enough, when Kremans reappeared, he was already beside Zelas.

As soon as he appeared, his brows furrowed slightly:

"With such a weak attack, it seems that you still have mercy, Zeroth!"

"Azir isn't as weak as you think." Zelas was flat.

"But you're not that weak, Zelas. We know you, and we know Azir. ”

Crimants glanced deeply at Zelas, his deep eyes that seemed to see through everything.

Then, without waiting for Zelas to refute anything, Kalimances continued:

"Since you are only willing to do this, then keep it well, and I will slaughter him for you!"

As he spoke, he raised the huge scythe in his hand.

Zelas's indifferent eyes slanted at him, and his voice was slightly deep:

"It's a little different from what you planned."

"Hehe, do you care about him?" Kremans scoffed, "Don't focus on him, you should look elsewhere once in a while." ”

With that, he rushed straight towards Azir, who was retreating.

"Look elsewhere?"

Zelas whispered, perception spreading outward.

After a while, he turned his head to look to the east.

That undisguised momentum, and the same arrogance I saw not long ago...

Rumble!

On the other side, Kremans and Azir had already collided together.

"Your sand is as slow as the first time you saw it."

Crimants easily broke through Azr's defenses and slashed at Azir's scepter with a scythe.

Card! Card! Card!

Crimanes' scythe pressed down hard, and Azir was a little irresistible.

Looking at Azir's solemn eyes, Clemans grinned:

"Did you find out?"

Azir could feel that the power coming from the opponent's scythe had at least doubled compared to the last engagement.

But although Azir was scepter couldn't help but be pressed down, he still snorted coldly:

"It's still the fluorescence before the sun."

"Aren't you curious why I'm so much stronger than before?"

Klimance laughed and flicked the scythe in his hand.

Laugh at!

The scythe directly tore through the golden armor on the opponent's body, and blood gushed from the wound.

Looking at the other party's incredulous eyes, Crimanes laughed:

"Verdict, verdict, what is a verdict, do what is right, I am invincible!

"Filthy as a squirrel."

Azir looked at him with disdain, but he glanced into the distance.

I don't know when the Judgment Legion under the command of Kalimans has been completely wiped out, and only the Sand Soldiers he summoned are left standing.

How can he not understand now that the so-called power of judgment is nothing more than a derivation of the power of cause and effect.

The Legion of Judges, whose minds have been tampered with, are all puppets sent to death by the Crimants.

For every one of these puppets who died at his hands, Crimants became more powerful against him.

But this kind of dirty means can be used, and only this group of indiscriminate star spirits can be used.

"Attack!

! ”

Azir burst into a shout, and yellow sand poured out from both sides again, forming a large number of sand soldiers rushing towards Klimants.

Crimantes grinned, scythe in hand, and slaughtered through the Sand Soldiers, as if they were in a no-man's land:

"You wouldn't be naïve enough to think that if I kill these minions, I'll be able to weaken my power."

"The ruling, of course, is that every time the ruling is executed, my strength will be stronger!"

Rumble!

Klimants slashed straight at Azir.

With just one blow, all the Sand Soldiers in their path were swept away.

And that slash showed no sign of abating at all after destroying countless sand soldiers, but was more solid.

Rumble!

Azir was struck hard by the slash, and his body was thrown straight back, smashing a huge crater into the ground.

"My abilities are perfect for restraining you, Azir!"

The figure of Klimants fell from the sky, the scythe on his shoulder, and hung in the sky looking down at Azir below:

"It's like a lost dog."

Hearing this, Azir just gasped unwillingly, but Zelas, who was standing in the sky, glanced at Klimants, and there seemed to be murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"Oh?"

As soon as Crimants raised his scythe and prepared for the final attack, he looked at the east with a smile:

"It seems that you don't have to die today, but when that person sees your miserable appearance, you will feel worse than death."

Azir stared at Criman with a hideous expression.

With his perception, he could naturally feel the breath from the east.

Aatrox! Klimants!

You all deserve to die!

Shurima will prosper in my hands!

Strength... More power is needed!

"Your expression is very good, see you next time, Lost Dog!"

Crimants laughed, the scythe was put away, and the figure ran into the distance.

Now, he has no idea of fighting Aatrox.

"Aatrox shines... Only weaker than the first Martial Emperor... Oh, under my ruling, you too will be the soul of the sword. ”

Clemans sneered and glanced into the distance, then turned and prepared to leave in the other direction.

But before he could do anything, his complexion changed dramatically.

"Zeroth! Help me! ”

But as soon as his words fell, Zelas beside him had already disappeared.

In the distance, the sky lit up with a golden light.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light swept closer, and it was a golden sword qi.

"Damn it!"

Klimants' face contorted, and he raised his scythe to block.

But without the blessing of the power of judgment, this sword qi was obviously not something he could resist.

The scythe in his hand was forcibly separated, and the sword qi broke through the air and slashed at his body, and the huge momentum flew out with Crimanes upside down and swept westward.

"Aatrox! I want you dead! ”

In the distance, Crimmans's roar was heard, but he was already seriously injured, but he did not dare to stay longer, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, the golden light of space landed.

Carrying the wings of the gods and wearing golden armor, Aatrox descended.

Faced with the situation on the scene, he just glanced at Azir and spit out one word lightly:

"Rubbish!"