Chapter 122: The First Imperial Soldier
Each of the eighteen wizards was filled with magical power, and the wizarding academy was filled with magical power at this moment, and a violent aura erupted.
"Susanna, you get out of here first!"
Eighteen wizards worked together to perform the magic of shifting, and despite the opposition of the young wizards, they gave the order: "Go to the bottom of the building and wait for the dean to come out, if we fail, the dean is the last hope!"
"No, we're not leaving!"
Suzanne had a stubborn face, and she had always been silent, but she did not back down at this time, and looked directly at the eighteen wizards who exuded a terrifying aura.
"If you don't go, we won't be able to protect you when we fight, I know you're not cowards, bastards, but...... We have developed a sorcery in the early years, and it requires the joint efforts of eighteen people, and it is very powerful, and you ...... here."
There is no need to say the following words anymore, if Suzanne and the others stay here at this time, not only will they not be able to help, but they will be dragging their feet.
After all, now that more than a dozen half-step gods on both sides have died in battle, Suzanne and the others are no more than level six, and they are also cannon fodder if they stay here.
"Teachers, take care!"
At this point, Suzanne and the others could only nod their heads, preparing to evacuate in the direction of the dean as instructed.
"Eighteen old horsemen, shall I let you go?"
However, seeing this, Kem sneered, and opened his mouth for more than a dozen fireballs, each of which exuded the power of a half-step god and smashed towards the eighteen wizards and Suzanne and the others.
"You must be the head of the lizards, right? Today, if you dare to break into my wizard academy, be prepared to come back and never return!"
The eighteen wizards acted as one, skillfully crafting a huge barrier to stop those fireballs.
The fireball slammed into the barrier, making a loud roar, and finally it could only be annihilated powerlessly, disappearing into the world.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we have been practicing the occult art for decades, and today is the time to try it!"
Eighteen wizards sneered and resolutely, and eighteen pairs of eyes stared at Kemdo, which made Kemdo frown suddenly.
Unlike the wizards before him, he could feel that each of the eighteen wizards had practiced a special secret technique, which alone had no power, but when combined, it was ......
It's like it was specially developed for a particularly powerful creature.
He frowned, could it be that the wizard tribe had expected this day a long time ago, and had already prepared for it?
For a while, he was quite hesitant and didn't dare to take the initiative again, he was at the critical moment of being promoted to the seventh level, after absorbing the flesh and blood of the five half-step gods, as well as the energy he had prepared over the years, it wouldn't be long before he could break through to the seventh level.
Crush each other with dignified power!
On the sacred mountain, the corners of Yang Shou's mouth twitched, from the time when the eighteen wizards shouted out the mystical technique, he knew that these wizards were not dead, and they regarded him as an imaginary enemy, and secretly developed this secret technique.
Sounds awesome......
But this is just a way to choose a name, he can already expect that in the future world, there will be more and more things such as the Zhuxian Sword, the God-killing Spear, and the Anti-Heaven Hammer......
"This name is quite domineering, and now it can restrain Kemdor, but when he breaks through to the seventh level, I'm afraid it will be difficult. ”
Yang Shou shook his head, this mystic technique sounded very good, but in fact, he could crush them with one finger.
One day in heaven and three hundred years on earth.
Yang Shou thought about it, the battle of the Wizard Academy had become more and more intense, the eighteen wizards fought against Kemdor, the magic power was pervasive, like a powder keg, and suddenly a series of explosions unfolded, and the entire Wizard Academy, under the condensed magic power into the substance, was completely destroyed and turned into ruins.
"He can't go on like this, he's about to be promoted to the seventh level and directly sacrifice to the gods!"
One of the wizards had a solemn gaze, although they kept attacking, leaving countless scars on Kemdor's body, but Kemdor's defense was too terrifying, although it could not be compared to the Holy Body, but they were bombarded indiscriminately for a long time, and they only suffered some minor injuries.
"But...... The words of the gods will drain us in an instant, and after a blow, ......"
The other wizard hesitated slightly, but when he sensed that Kemdo's aura was climbing again, and seeing that he was about to step into the seventh level in a short time, his face changed greatly, and he didn't hesitate, he immediately nodded, and even the first to make a move, directly drained all his magic power, contributed, and was suspended in mid-air.
"He majored in the physical body, if he is allowed to reach the seventh level, I am afraid that he will reach the level of the ancient legend of Emperor Caesar, the realm where he can fight with the gods!"
Everyone understood that this was not the time to spare their lives, so they did not hesitate, and drained their whole body of magic power, and contributed to the air in the way of the mystic technique, and combined them together.
"The Stick of the Gods!"
In the end, the eighteen wizards drained their whole body strength and condensed them together, and the combination of the void actually simulated the formation of a huge rod, exuding a trembling aura.
This is the weapon used by Emperor Caesar when he challenged the gods, and a few black lines appeared on Yang Shou's face on the sacred mountain, and he couldn't help but think of the way Caesar poked himself with a toothpick.
This stick is the same size as a toothpick, what is it bad for this group of wizards to simulate, do you have to simulate a toothpick?
"It's a bit ugly, but the aura is still quite strong, and there is a certain chance to stop Kemdo. ”
Yang Shou held his chin and groaned.
The large-scale compound witchcraft they developed was nothing more than a collection of the full strength of eighteen wizards and made into a weapon to kill the enemy.
"The imperial soldiers have appeared, we will win this battle!"
The eighteen wizards who had lost their magic power supported each other, looking at the almost condensed rod of the gods in the sky, revealing joy.
"Hey, what is this?"
On the sacred mountain, Yang Shou suddenly sensed something and showed a look of surprise.
He took out the soul gem and carefully sensed it in the distance, and invisibly, he saw a faint remnant soul on the rod of the god, or obsession.
He was very familiar with this remnant thought, it was the paranoid and crazy, self-righteous madman at the beginning, Kaiser the Great!
"Unexpectedly, although Emperor Caesar died, his obsession remained in the world, and he even came here with the migration of the wizarding world!"
There are all kinds of remnant soul obsessions floating in the heavens and the earth, but only the particularly powerful can stay for a long time, and ordinary remnant souls will be worn out by time in a short time.
"This weapon, with the magic power of eighteen half-step gods and wizards, and Caesar's remnant soul bonus, I'm afraid it can really be used as an imperial soldier!"
The wizarding energy of the eighteen wizards is almost condensed, and Caesar's unyielding obsession is added to it, which is quite spiritual, and the power is far beyond the imagination of the eighteen wizards who created it.
It didn't need to be manipulated, and it smashed hard at Kemdo as it was predetermined.
"Boom!"
Kemdo was at a critical moment, and he didn't dodge at all, allowing the giant stick to fall.
He spread one wing to block, but ......
The power of the first imperial soldier in heaven and earth was terrifying, and with just one blow, the muscles and bones on his wings were broken, and he was fiercely repelled hundreds of meters.
Kemdo's pupils shrank, and his face was extremely ugly, but he couldn't fight back yet, he was still a little bit close, he could completely digest it, complete the accumulation, and completely step into the seventh level.
You must know that even in the Hongmeng space, there are countless fierce beasts, and none of them have stepped into the seventh level!
Once he steps on the seventh level, his physical body will be directly invincible, and the energy below the seventh level will not hurt him at all!
"When I step into the seventh level, you're mine!"
He stared at the wand and grinned, then ...... It was smashed into the ground, smashed out of a large crater, and splashed dust.
"Scot, kill those wizards for me!"
Kemdo flew up from the pit, annoyed and angry, and the blow just now almost interrupted his metamorphosis.
Scot, who was hiding on the side, immediately looked at the eighteen wizards, nodded immediately, and flew towards them.
"Hahaha, today, it's finally time for me to make meritorious contributions!"
Before, the eighteen wizards were terrifying, and he didn't dare to look at them directly, but now, ......
He felt that he had come here too wisely.
When Lord Kemdor destroyed the wizard tribe and achieved the seventh level, he, as the greatest hero in this battle, must be under one person and above ten thousand.
Especially the killing of the enemy's eighteen half-step gods with his own hands, this kind of feat...... It's enough for him to blow for a lifetime!
In front of him, the eighteen half-step gods were so powerlessly supported, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Wizards, dare to fight with our people, dare to fight against Lord Kemdo, this is what will happen to you!"
In order for the eighteen wizards to understand, Scot specially used the language of the wizard tribe.
"Phew!"
"Aliens, reptiles, worthy of my wizard's language?"
One of the wizards spat and spat on Soar's face, fearless and angry.
Scot's face sank, and he was about to tear these people to shreds, but he heard a familiar voice.
"The Emperor asked me to ask, what the hell is going on?
This voice, he can't forget when he turns to ashes, it is his henchman back then, Dirk!
"Traitor!"
Soar turned his head sharply and watched Dirk fly in the distance and slowly descend.
"You still dare to fall!"
He opened his eyes, couldn't help but say, and pounced directly on it, trying to tear Dirk to shreds.
He seemed to expect that the other party would be torn into pieces of flesh directly in front of his claws, and the flesh and blood were scattered, however......
Dirk recognized him, a little surprised, but not the slightest fear, directly threw out a claw and whipped him away.
"It's Sta-sama. ”
A claw landed on Soar's face, and Dirk saluted respectfully to the eighteen wizards, and both the wizards and Soar looked incredulous.
Scoundt couldn't believe that Dirk had become so strong, the physical strength just now easily sucked him away, a few grades higher than him, even if he didn't break through to the half-step god, he was not far from the half-step god.
It's unimaginable that his subordinates back then, who were not very talented and could only pat horses, actually counterattacked and could beat him.
The eighteen wizards also showed incredulous eyes, swirling around Dirk and Soar, as if they were ......
Dirk is from their side?
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