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"Canopy!"

In the roar of the dragon, Alexandra Howard's head was blown apart by the bullet that hit it, and then the entire body began to annihilate into fine mustard dust.

This man did not choose to run away, and has been fighting in place, even if he independently resisted the siege of Victor Maxim and Uhtrede de Macia, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

It wasn't until Li Mochen eliminated Klodar Fanzhuo, the prince of the secret party, that a bullet ended his life. Before he died, his soul was full of resentment, unwillingness and reluctance, and then under the influence of Li Mochen's death theocracy, all consciousness was dissipated.

At the same time, after receiving the help of Ron Edmund, the demon wolf Fenrir, who was carrying out his thirty-second void shuttle, also fell into a desperate situation again.

"Look, there's nothing the National Association of Progressives can do, and Ron Edmund, the 'Power Monarch', can't save you either. ”

The main body, Li Mochen, walked out of the void almost simultaneously, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "It seems that you can't take revenge on the enemy you think you think will be after all, Mr. Fenrir." ”

Opposite him, the demon wolf Fenrir showed a look of despair.

Even when the situation deteriorated, he did not forget to observe the situation around him. The shock flame at the top of the 'Conservation of Energy' magic tower, as well as the waves of demonic tides that exploded, all confirmed the words spoken from the other side.

The National Association of Progressives has failed, Philip I is already in a state of defeat, and no one can save him today from Fenrir, the demon wolf.

At this time, he no longer had the confidence to complete the thirty-third spatial jump. It was expected that before he opened the space-time channel, the knife in Li Mochen's hand would end his life.

"Bastard!"

Demon wolf Fenrir almost grinded the teeth in his mouth, and a cruel meaning flashed in his eyes: "You want to kill me, you want to get the Sky Scepter, right? ”

As he spoke, his body began to swell like a balloon, powerful magical energy accumulated in his body, and some of it was poured into the Sky Scepter in his hand.

This one obviously intended to blow himself up before Li Mochen's blade approached, and at the same time send his mythical weapon into the distant astral void.

But at this moment, a bullet shuttled through and hit the back of the demon wolf Fenrir's head accurately. The latter was stunned for a moment, his eyes were dazed and incredulous, and then his body and consciousness were directly bombarded into powder by the 'annihilation' divine power.

"You don't count—"

After Li Mochen sighed, he reached out and grabbed it in the direction of the 'Sky Scepter'. But at this moment, this mythical weapon was trembling gently, being pulled by two strange forces in the void, and quickly slid towards the astral boundary.

And Li Mochen's pupils contracted slightly, and he already felt those two strange forces, but they were both god-level.

- This is clearly two powerful gods, who are attacking in the main material realm, trying to seize this mythical weapon!

The main body, Li Mochen, did not hesitate to spill his own blood, and at the same time visualized the 'Divine Spirit Fortune Purple Gold Pagoda', and made his wish - to be recognized by the Sky Scepter!

A few bits of essence blood shot out from the tips of his fingers and squirted onto the body of the Sky Scepter. This short staff, which was inlaid with three purple gems at the top and shaped like a human forearm bone, immediately flashed and reappeared in Li Mochen's hand.

Li Mochen also stood proudly in the air, looking at the infinite void reflected by the stars from afar. He could roughly tell who it was who was trying to seize this mythical weapon just now, but he was not afraid.

Armed with the myth of the 'Sky Scepter', he had no fear of the gods in general.

At this moment, Heinz Van Derek smiled wryly at the 'Purple Jewel' building.

"Behold, the cities of Atlanta and Georgia will have a true king—"

His tone was extremely harsh: "Inform the clansmen below that from now on, try to avoid conflicts with the Wildenstein family, the current Van Derek family can no longer provoke a supreme family." On the other hand, the company tried to maintain a contraction trend and stagger the competition with the Wildenstein Group and the Rising Sun Group. ”

"I know!" Kidd van Derrick bowed slightly, "I think after this great battle, any clansman who is lucky enough to watch the battle will stay awake." However, there are some commercial troubles, and now the business overlap rate between our two is not very large. ”

In America, the rise of any supreme family will be accompanied by turbulence and bloody rain in both the political and business worlds. They are bound to expand aggressively and occupy a larger and more commercial territory and interests.

The Van Derick family lives next to the Wildenstein family, and it is necessary to be extra careful to beware of the Wildenstein family's forcible seizure.

Just a kilometre away from the Purple Jewel Building, the Wildenstein Building is a place where people rejoice.

Among them, in the second conference room on the 95th floor, occupied by the Wildenstein Foundation, more than 20 people in suits and leather shoes were already smiling and ordering the waiters to open the red wine.

"Won—incredible, that's the National Association of Progressives, it's the Violet family! We used to look up to them, didn't we?"

"From now on, they are enemies! Ladies and gentlemen, I propose that all members of the Wildenstein family must immediately withdraw from the National Association of Progressives. From today onwards, all members of Georgia's National Association of Progressives are our enemies!"

"Yes!"

"If you dare to interfere in the internal affairs of the Wildenstein family, then we should send them to hell!"

"From now on, what about the Violet Family? Con Xiuli is about to become a magician, that mysterious sniper can make the middle gods tremble, and our Vice Chairman Andre will be invincible from now on!"

"I suspect I'm dreaming, I didn't expect that our Wildenstein family would be so powerful. ”

"There is no doubt that this is a supreme family! I feel that the glory of the Hohenstaufen family is returning. We, the Wildenstein family, will surely go to prosperity under the leadership of Chairman Consciuary and Vice Chairman Andre!"

"Philip is stupid, and he has made a remarkable contribution to the family's foothold in America. But if it weren't for his foolish act of trying to use the heir to prolong his life, perhaps the Wildenstein family would have been the supreme family long ago. ”

"He deserves it, and over the years, there have been at least three geniuses in our clan who have died because of him. It is three powerful bloodlines that can enter the demigod level. I know that he was seriously injured during the Civil War in his early years, but that shouldn't be the reason for him to attack his own descendants!

"It's all over, and the Wildensteins have seen the light. Ladies and gentlemen, let us taste the red wine, watch the final curtain of the ancestor, and pay a moment of silence to him. ”

At the Abraham White House, most of the people in the Oval Office closed their eyes and let out a feeble sigh.

The big president behind the desk smiled wryly: "You're right, Jenkerson, we have to adjust to the fact that a new Supreme Family exists on the soil of America." ”

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About a second later, the two lines of sight that fell on Li Mochen from the astral boundary were retracted one after another. Li Mochen also poured most of his mana into the 'Sky Scepter'.

In an instant, the divine power of the 'Dimensional Vortex' covered the entire city of Atlanta within a radius of a hundred kilometers, shrouded indiscriminately.

- This is the true power of the 'Sky Scepter', blocking most of the Void abilities and teleportation magic within a hundred and twenty kilometers!

This is the confidence of Philip I and the others who dare to lure him to ambush outside the city, and the ability of the demon wolf Fenrir can block the surrounding space for fifty kilometers. The combat power of the Wildenstein family and the Rising Sun Group could not directly reach the battlefield with teleportation, which bought them enough time to besiege Li Mochen.

Li Mochen has the Waidan 'Five Yuan', which can provide more and stronger mana to the Sky Scepter, so the scope of the blocked space has been directly doubled.

His goal was simple, to block the escape of all enemy demigods in Atlanta, and to deny entry to foreign aid from the National Association of Progressives.

Behind Li Mochen, the 'Void Night Monarch' Delphinia was full of envy, looking at the 'Sky Scepter' in Li Mochen's hand. If this thing is in her hands, it will be like a tiger with wings, it can make her void ability three hundred percent exerted, and even if she is a medium god in the future, Dell Phinea will dare to fight.

But Deelphinia knew that it was impossible for Li Mochen to arm this myth to her, and this extremely treacherous guy would not let her escape from control. And this time, she didn't contribute much, even if she distributed the spoils according to her contributions, this mythical weapon would not be her turn.

This time they were able to kill the demon wolf Fenrir, and Delphinenia's Void ability only seemed to be a great credit. In fact, the key to seizing the 'Sky Scepter' lies on the sidelines, Admiral George Matteola, the magician Ron Edmond, the demigod mage Eevee Garrison, the demigod mage Richard Tyson, and the demigod Philip I - if these people can't be removed, they have little chance of killing the demon wolf Fenrir.

And even if external factors are excluded, the coordinates provided by Li Mochen are also the key to their ability to keep up with the demon wolf Fenrir.

At this time, on the east side of Atlanta, Admiral George Matteola, who had been besieged by the 'enemy of death' Thomson Beo, Caroline Zhukov, Franks, the legendary fifth-level magical swordsman Goodra, and the legendary fifth-level mage Byron Linden, let out a roar full of anger. The majestic sound shook the whole city.

"Andre Lee Wildenstein! Siege and kill the active five-star special attack general, the president's special envoy! You are treason! This is a crime—"

And just as Admiral Giorgio Mattiola fell, Thomson Beau's long knives had already cut two blood marks on this person's body. I don't know what kind of technique was used, but it actually made a tenacious demigod warrior let out a painful snort.

"You're not going to kill him?"

In the Magic Tower of the 'Land of Destiny', Anthony's eyes flashed with sarcasm: "He hasn't figured out his situation yet, just now, this Mr. Admiral has retired. The Department of Defense and the White House went through all the necessary procedures in less than a minute. They know there's no way you're going to let Mattiola go—"

Anthony Braden was not surprised by this. Although it is a bit embarrassing for the White House to do this, it is better than a head-on confrontation with the Wildensteins because of this incident.

The government did not lack the power to suppress Atlanta, but the consequences were endless.

Anthony knew the character of the great president, and unless there was enough interest to promote it, he would rather lose a little prestige than be kidnapped by Giorgio Matteola, which was the cause of this incident. It is also natural for him to bear the consequences.

"Of course I can't let him go alive, but I can't let him die like that. So I promised the 'enemy of death' an extra 500 million, so that he would cut the living George Mattiola with a hundred cuts, and then try to let him die in agony. ”

As he spoke, Li Mochen, the secondary body, aimed his scope at the 'Conservation of Energy' magic tower again.

The people who should be killed have already been killed, and the remaining few and several of his subordinates can be solved. As an employer, he must give them a chance to repay their debts. So now, only the magician, and Philip I, deserved his attention.

It's a pity that Li Mochen has not been able to lock up Ron Edmund. Despite the blood-eyed Angel Robert and Rafat de Robespierre fighting the mortally wounded Edmund in the tower, the latter never showed any flaws. This one was using all kinds of spells, tricking his senses, and never even stopping in one place for even a fraction of a second. Sometimes, this man would even rather bear the attacks of Robert and Robespierre than expose his body and soul to Li Mochen's guns.

That guy is already ready to give up this 'energy conservation' magic tower of his and return to his 'kingdom of God'.

When he realized this, Li Mochen shook his head and pointed the scope at Philip I again.

He didn't hold out much hope when he did it, thinking that it was unlikely that he would catch Ron Edmund, but he was still a little disappointed after confirming the matter.

"A hundred knives, is this a chopping punishment in the East? And let that guy die in agony? You hate Matteola so much?"

Then Anthony looked thoughtfully in the direction of the astral plane: "You are humiliating, demonstrating, in front of the god of the Violet family, warning all the forces in Georgia, right?"

"Obviously, the Violet family and the National Association of Progressives after the incident, even if it is for the sake of face, must take revenge on the Wildensteins. Before the war, of course, I had to warn the native forces in Georgia not to do anything stupid and to hold their rear. ”

There was a strange look in the eyes of the deputy body Li Mochen: "I actually expect that the one outside can't bear the humiliation and enters the main material realm to interfere." ”

"Then you'll be disappointed. ”

Anthony smiled dumbly: "None of the people who can be canonized as gods with mortal bodies are stupid, and they all have very tough personalities. According to the Oriental language, it is to be able to endure what others cannot endure. What is this humiliation?"

At this time, the luster in the pupils of the secondary body Li Mochen was slightly condensed. It was only because the battle between Consely Wildenstein and Philip I had entered a fever pitch.

Li Mochen knew Kang Xiuli's bitter hatred for the latter, so he didn't intervene rashly. But for the victory or defeat between the two, Li Mochen couldn't make an accurate judgment for a while, so he was always paying attention.

And judging from the current situation, the two sides are in a situation of parity.

In the center of Atlanta, ten kilometers away from the Magic Tower of Destiny, the two heads of the Wildenstein family are fighting each other in the form of warriors.

One of the two has a part-time job of a legendary fifth-level Titan Holy Warrior, who is even more powerful under the amplification of various magic and forbidden spells, and the fifth-level holy weapon in his hand is even more sharp; The wave of wind and wind set off is not inferior to the power of Robert and the demigod berserker Coom Wilton in the fierce battle.

The source force armor covering their bodies was extremely thick, and the freezing air close to absolute zero and the flames like the sun around them were also wantonly venting in all directions.

Thankfully, in Atlanta, most of the fighting has come to an end. The Magic Tower Array had been able to draw out its strength and block the leakage of the two of them. Otherwise, just their overflowing strength could cause ninety percent of the buildings in the entire city to be destroyed on the spot.

Their theocracy is also close to parity. The calamities, dooms and curses of Philip I always made Consuri's ice and silence cause all kinds of accidents, and Conseli was always able to completely freeze all the impending calamities, and the prototype of the forbidden curse 'Star Shattering' was a great threat to Philip. Let this legendary fifth-level existence not fall behind in a head-on confrontation with a high-ranking demigod like Philip I.

And as time passed, Li Mochen's complexion gradually relaxed. Just because Philip I, who is a demigod, his source power is the first to appear in the situation of being unable to continue.

That was because of the third kind of theocracy that Kang Xiuli was showing-'loss', and Li Mochen guessed that it was derived from the 'cold ice' theocracy. Initially, the loss of temperature gave rise to the law of 'loss'. Let the enemy's strength drain, mana drain, equipment drain, consciousness drain, and even rank drain, etc., and it is very hidden.

It's a pity that Consciuli's grasp of this kind of divine power is still very rudimentary, and it can only be used by Philip's mana at present.

The latter also quickly noticed the abnormality, he glanced at the 'Energy Conservation' of the mage tower that was collapsing and shattering in the sky above, and then looked at the main body of Li Mochen who was standing with the 'Void Night King' Delphinia in the air, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Kang Xiuli, this is the moment you have been waiting for, right? But if you want to really rely on your own strength to defeat me and kill me, then it's not fair now-"

At this time, the sniper hidden in the magic tower has been locking onto this side, venting his killing intent to him.

As for Li Mochen, there were already a number of demigods such as the 'Void Night King' Delphinea, Uhtred Demacia, and Mark Targaryen standing beside him, eyeing him fiercely.

Only the mages Faust, Alex Galanz, and Douglas Duncan were not there, and they were arranged by Li Mochen to go to the disaster. In terms of saving lives and helping the wounded, the abilities of these mages are undoubtedly more useful,

"I don't care about that, Philip. ”

After hearing this, Kang Xiuli looked indifferent: "As long as I can kill you, I don't mind whether you fight alone or in a group, so that you can die in my hands, I will be satisfied." So, if I kill you alone, then I will be very happy and satisfied. But if I can't, I don't mind asking someone to help. But now, I have some admiration for you, Philip. At this time, you are not desperate, you are still trying to struggle, and you still want to escape and survive, right? Probably because of your character, you will not hesitate to attack us bloodborne, and will use the entire Wildenstein clan as a tool for you to achieve godhood. ”

"You bloodlines, and the entire Wildenstein family, exist because of me. Isn't there anything wrong with asking you to do all this for me?"

Philip's eyes were dark, but there was no remorse or despair: "Pursue life and strength." It's human instinct. You haven't lived through the days of immigrants like us who pioneered the lands of America, and you can't understand Howard's and I obsession with life and power. We also have regrets that we want to make up for and want to redeem!"

"I don't need to understand, do I? Just as you didn't give me any explanation when Chrissa died, you don't need to explain to me now. ”

Kang Xiuli covered the holy weapon sword in his hand with cold ice, and at the same time, the starlight around him surged, taking advantage of the decline of the momentum on the opposite side, and began to attack oppressively: "What you have to do today is to bear death quietly!"

Rumble!

After the two of them exchanged swords dozens of times, Philip's sword momentum suddenly turned from decline to prosperity, and the 'Source Force Slash' released from the sword body broke through huge ravines left and right in front of him, and also cut a shallow blood mark on Kang Xiuli's face. A large number of black and red flames poured out, turning the surrounding area into a sea of flames again.

"Don't be stupid, my stupid offspring, do you think I'm done here? You haven't cornered me yet. ”

Philip I took a deep breath and spat out a mouthful of blood foamed with crushed ice. Then the aura of the whole person began to change, and the golden flames began to burn all over the body. The whole person, with the support of strength somewhere, began to slowly rise into the air. That momentum was extremely rising, and the huge soul power swept and suppressed the entire battlefield.

"Gods!"

In the magic tower of the land of destiny, Anthony's eyes were full of light, and he was already regretting that his body was not here.

"He is trying to condense the godhead, preparing to hold high the throne of the gods, and seal the gods with the power of the law!"

The scene in front of him is very meaningful for him. He asked himself if it was possible to strengthen his physical body to the level of an ancient god, so using the power of law to become a god was the only path he could choose in the future.

And Li Mochen silently pushed a bullet with a dark black body and gilded edges into the chamber of the gun.

He wasn't sure if Consciury would be able to kill Philip I, so he had to make some preparations.

Ten kilometers away, however, Conshury Wildenstein was calm: "This is your last gamble, isn't it? But you can probably guess that the thing that appeared on the East Coast thirty years ago probably fell into my hands." So all the while, you didn't dare to take risks."

At this moment, what he took out in his hand was a blood-red stone. And the appearance of this thing also attracted the attention of all the demigods and legends around the battlefield.

This thing has a name that makes everyone thunder - the Stone of the Sage, and there are many other terms such as 'Fifth Element', 'Heavenly Stone', 'Red Potion Liquid', and so on.

At the same time, he is also a poison that many gods of faith and law are afraid of.

Philip I looked silent and watched this scene without saying a word.

"Let me help you, Philip!"

Conshury also looked flat, and threw the bright red stone, which was the size of a man's thumb, into the 'divine fire' that burned around Conshury Wiltens.

And the next moment, those red-golden flames, as if they had encountered firewood, suddenly began to burst into flames. A huge pillar of fire was formed, which swept into the sky and clouds.

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