"The tone of your voice is very unpleasant. A dangerous light burst out of Azir's pupils, and all his attention was focused on Chang Hao, "But since you can kill Agomoto, it means that your strength is above him, and you are qualified to replace him as one of the seven lords." ”

In other words, if a mortal dares to talk to him in such a mocking tone, the end is naturally worse than death, but now the problem is that the young man in front of him definitely does not belong to the category of mortals, and the powerful aura and majestic vitality on his body are the only ones he has ever seen in his life.

That's why Azir didn't make the first move.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in you so-called lords. Chang Hao's attitude of not entering oil and salt made Azir's face look more and more unpleasant.

"Your Royal Highness, you have a high reputation in the army, let them stop, ordinary means will not help a desert lord, it will only increase casualties. Chang Hao slapped a wisp of spiritual power into Simbak's body, relieving his injuries.

The eldest prince Simba nodded stunned, his expression a little sluggish.

Chang Hao's arrival can be said to have saved the coalition forces that had entered the Hades Hall with half a foot back to the yang world, and the commanders of the coalition forces immediately stopped the offensive momentum after hearing the order of the eldest prince, and began to race against time to rescue the wounded.

There was a brief silence on the battlefield except for the sound of moving the wounded, Chang Hao and Azir did not make any more moves, and the eldest prince returned to the coalition camp and looked back deeply at the lord of the bright field, his eyes were full of shock.

He was not deaf, he heard the conversation between Chang Hao and Azir.

He actually killed the Abyss Lord Agomoto?

When did this happen?

Could the legendary lord of great fame be killed?

When I first met him in the capital, he was just a silver knight, and he couldn't get into his eyes. But why is it that in just a few months, he has grown to the point where even the dignified Desert Lord Azir can feel jealous!

The gods are above! Is he really just an earl?

Chang Hao's figure teleported to his own people in a blur, and he was relieved to see that although everyone was injured, they were all not serious skin injuries, but he quickly noticed that there was no Emilia in the crowd.

"Emilia was treated on a spearhead gunboat, and she was severely injured in her previous battle with the Desert Lord, and she was severely injured and is still unconscious. Chu Xue knew what Chang Hao was thinking, and she didn't have time to talk about the past, so she picked the most important thing first.

Chang Hao raised his head, and the powerful divine thought rushed to the vanguard armed gunboat in the depths of the clouds like an invisible net, scaring the observers on the gunboat half to death, because the strength of Chang Hao's divine thoughts was too strong, and a large dazzling electromagnetic pulse appeared on the monitor, and the observers almost thought that they were about to crash and be glorious.

Chang Hao's divine thoughts are in some ways better than those of the scanner, and in his divine thoughts, Emilia is indeed seriously injured, and this serious injury is not from the physical level, but more like from the spiritual level. He saw traces of mana backlash, it was serious, and only extremely powerful magic could do it.

The medical equipment on the vanguard gunboat is not only connected to the quantum computer, but also directly connected to the Guangmino headquarters, and Chang Ge and others have given the most effective treatment method at present: using a strong magnetic field to neutralize the magic backlash.

However, using a strong magnetic field to neutralize the mana backlash will only slow down the speed of the mana backlash at most, and it will not fundamentally solve the problem.

After all, it was a false forbidden spell that was enough to destroy a small city, and this level of power produced a backlash in the body of a delicate girl, and the pain alone was enough to make the flesh of an ordinary magician explode on the spot.

The reason why Emilia did not die on the spot was because of her angel and elf hybrid physique and superb magic control ability, and second, the flame dragon crystal and the four-winged fire demon's magic crystal absorbed a part of the power of counterattack at the critical moment, so that she survived.

Technology and magic are two very different civilizations, and some things can be used and explained to each other, but magic is obviously not in this ranks.

There are no other people who are proficient in magic, which is a fatal flaw.

"Rig, I'm here here, so I don't need your support, you immediately take Emilia back to the Bright Field, let Chang Ge suppress Emilia's injuries as much as possible, and I'll talk about the rest when I go back." Chang Hao's suppressed low voice made his cronies around him feel like they were in a cold winter.

"Understand the boss, let's get out of the battlefield. Rig took a deep breath and asked the pilot to turn around, and the vanguard gunboat swept through the air in a huge arc, heading towards the north of the orc kingdom, quickly disappearing from everyone's view.

"That's what happens to the invaders. Azir met Chang Hao's aggressive eyes, "As long as this king wants to, he can bury their lives at any time." ”

"It's just a watchdog of the Human Empire, and you really think you're invincible?" Chang Hao felt like a knife when he thought of Emilia using her own weak body to fight against the desert lord Azir among the seven lords.

"Human, you have succeeded in provoking me, use your blood to atone for the sins of this king!" Azir's anger was also ignited, and the endless wind and sand forged countless earthy yellow spears at his side, these spears were infused with magic, and the sharpness had already exceeded the scope of steel, and they were poured into the air above Chang Hao's head like a torrential rain!

"People are not ghosts, but they dare to call themselves emperors?"

Chang Hao let the rain curtain woven by the spear fall on his chest, and there was a burst of thunder in his chest, and none of the earthy yellow spears that could easily pierce the steel armor made any achievements, hit Chang Hao's chest, and the next second they were shattered back to their original shape by the reaction force, turning into gravel all over the ground.

Azir didn't believe in evil, and accelerated the speed of the falling spear rain curtain, and the spear-shaped "raindrops" pulled in the air with a painful roar in the eardrums, and he knew with his ass what a tragic end it would be to be hit by these menacing spears.

Chang Hao raised a finger very face-savingly.

The finger suddenly turned green and jade, and a roaring spear slammed into the belly of the finger, and the bloody scene of the middle finger being pierced by the tip of the spear did not happen, but the spear exploded inch by inch like a lit firecracker.

The rain curtain of the spear was still falling, but it couldn't hurt Chang Hao for half a minute, and there was not even a scratch on his finger belly from beginning to end.

This is already considered sanctification of the flesh.

Azir's face was gloomy, although he had already guessed 2 years ago that it was unlikely that this guy would pay the price with just one attack, but this was too far from what he imagined, right?

This twilight lance is indeed not a nirvana, but in terms of lethality and oppression, it can also rank in the top five of Azir's mastered skills, and the earth-attribute magic with the "piercing" effect attached to it is extremely destructive, but it can't break the defense of one finger of this young man, which is a bit outrageous.

"No wonder you were able to kill Agomoto, you do have some ability. Knowing that Chang Hao was not a strong outsider, Azir no longer tried in vain, and with his right arm stretched, countless yellow sand condensed, dissolved, refined, and aggregated in his hands, turning into a golden dragon spear, with the tip of the spear open on all sides, with his majestic figure, there is indeed a kind of emperor style.

Azir's whole person turned into a golden rainbow and rushed straight at Chang Hao, this is his first shot in the real sense, before it was just a stake to put skills, but now it is a real fight to fight closely, it turns out that Azir is still a melee mage!

The golden dragon spear was incomparably sharp, rolling up the killing wind, cutting off a strand of black hair in front of Chang Hao's forehead, Chang Hao's body stood still, holding the barrel of the spear firmly with one hand, so that although the tip of the golden dragon spear was only a stone's throw away from the door in front of him, it could no longer be stored in a single bit.

Azir's body is made up of extremely pure magical energy, including the sun's rays that give birth to all things, and he has performed at least dozens of magic in a few blinks of an eye, including making the dragon lance hot at thousands of degrees Celsius, trying to shake Chang Hao's palm, but none of the magic can make Chang Hao let go.

"That's it?" Chang Hao grinned sarcastically, he had already turned into a god realm, and his dragon power exploded, with a strength of 200,000 catties, and he directly bent the golden dragon spear into the shape of a bow.

Azir laughed angrily, and stomped on the ground, causing countless cracks to shake out in the ground, and the desert within a radius of dozens of kilometers responded to the will of the desert lord, causing an earthquake.

The ground shook violently, Chang Hao stood still like Mount Tai, seeing that many troops were in danger of being swallowed by the cracks, Chang Hao also slammed on the earth, and the menacing desert earthquake was like a cat that was choked by the back of the neck, and suddenly there was no momentum.

After a brief silence, the coalition forces erupted in deafening cheers, and the strength of Chang Hao, the Lord of the Bright Field, was deeply rooted in their hearts, and they would never forget it.

The Desert Lord Azir was not wrong, and the current Chang Hao was fully qualified to replace Agomoto as one of the new Seven Lords of Middle-earth.

This unparalleled visual impact was especially strong for the people of the Bright Wild, especially Herbert and others, who had participated in the crusade against the Abyss Lord Agomoto.

At that time, when Chang Hao was fighting with Agomoto, it can be said that he was unilaterally pressed and beaten the whole time, and he could only cause slight damage to Agomoto when he tried his best, and he was almost killed by Agomoto directly disemboweling his stomach halfway.

If it weren't for Chang Hao's sword to go sideways to nourish the battle, break through to the Yuanying Realm in the middle of the battle, and be lucky enough to find Agomoto's weakness, maybe that battle would have put his own life into it.

It can be said that the reason why they were able to have the last laugh in that "lord crusade" was mainly because they were lucky enough and Agomoto was too light on the enemy.

They had been away from Guangming Ye for more than two months, and they knew that the boss would definitely become stronger than before, but they didn't expect that in just two months, the boss had become so strong that he was truly on an equal footing with a lord!

"Boss, come on, kill him, avenge Sister Ai!" Panta shouted.

"Then do you need to say?" Chang Hao, who was already qualified to compete in the world, turned around and gave Chu Xue and them a gesture of "hurry up and stay away", and then continued to look at Azir and the several sun temples on the ground that "floated" after the earthquake, and snorted: "Don't worry, Your Excellency Emperor, I can see what kind of magic you are using to strengthen yourself, don't worry, you continue, I won't interrupt you, lest I say that I bullied you later." ”

If his eyes could stare at people, Chang Hao would definitely be full of holes by now.

Endless yellow sand recast Azir's body, if there was a measuring stick at this moment, you would find that the horizontal line of the entire Taklamakan Desert was slowly falling, and it was impossible to imagine how much yellow sand Azir used to reforge his body.

Countless rivers of yellow sand floated in the air, refining the sun fire in the temple into a viscous liquid like golden soup, and they responded to Azr's call to reforge their tall and sculptural bodies.

Chang Hao didn't know what the special effect of these golden soups made from tens of millions of tons of yellow sand at every turn was, but he knew one thing.

After reforging his body, Azir must have a lot of strength.

Thinking of this, Chang Hao took a deep breath, his black robe was windless, the sea of blood in his chest boiled, echoing with a thrilling dragon groan, the phantom of the golden dragon was hovering high behind him, and a momentum that looked at the world arose spontaneously from his body, which was the momentum that belonged to the human emperor.

Chang Hao himself didn't know how much strength he could have now, the 200,000 jin of strength he used to bend the golden dragon spear was just a matter of his will, not his real strength.

The reason why he keeps casting spells in Azir is because he has his own ideas.

Although the cultivation in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm is powerful, it is definitely not invincible in the world.

After he advanced to the Transformation God Realm, he didn't have time to take any tests before he came to the desert, and it was best to use the hands of the Desert Lord to figure out where his limits were.

After a brief encounter, he had figured out that there was absolutely no way Azir could kill him. At the level of the Transformation God Realm, ultra-long-distance teleportation is no longer a big burden, as long as he is not bent on death, once he teleports out, he can't die at all.

With the completion of Azir's "reforge" magic, his body was more than twice as tall as before, as if he was wearing a layer of armor, exuding a heavy color like dark gold.

Azir compensated for his deficiencies in strength with his mastery of magic.

A thousand years ago, Azir had strengthened himself with the same magic, that time he was trying to ascend, he failed, and fell under the power of heaven, but he didn't feel that it was a shameful thing, to go against the sky is to fight for his life, and death is not shameful.

But this time, he must not fail.

"I smell dragons on you. A spear of pure magical energy was held in Azir's hand, and his gaze looked down on the earth, "Last question, what is your relationship with the Dragon Lord of Dragon Island, Haibo Dragon King?"

"It doesn't matter. What's the matter?, I'm afraid that the small one will come to the big one?" Chang Hao didn't bring the Yuehong Sword when he went out, and the spiritual power gathered into a sword in his hand.

"Because you will be buried here forever!"

Azir stopped talking nonsense, and with a shot, Chang Hao drew his sword and faced each other, and the space at the point of contact between the tip of the spear and the blade collapsed into it, and the drumming space storm swept across the entire desert, as if two meteors collided together.

Heaven and earth change.