Death seat

Chapter 901 Chapter 350 Seven 350 Eight
Chapter 350 The Seventh Final Battle

In the past, the wise man seemed to know Flomid very well at the meeting, but now everyone understands that Flomid is the younger brother of the wise man!
In fact, Xu Ziye had guessed this from the very beginning. First of all, both of them were the same, both were purebred orcs, and both were monsters who had lived for hundreds of years. In addition, they seemed to know each other very well. It can be concluded that the two people must have been related in the past, but guesses are guesses after all, Xu Ziye did not say anything, if he is guilty of blasphemy against a wise man, he will be finished, and he is definitely a public enemy of the orcs.

boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and the shock wave even continued here. The wise man looked at it and said with a smile: "You are not enough people now, I'm afraid you won't be able to protect the magic circle you set up properly!"

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be as despicable as before, but if you didn't, it wouldn't be you!" Flomid looked at the wise man and said, "But now, the person I most want to kill is you! Actually, Everything doesn't matter anymore!"

"You really hate me that much?" the wise man said, looking at Fromid.

"If I hadn't taken advantage of your inattention, I would not have survived until now, brother, do you think I should hate you?" Flomid said coldly, and the ax immediately condensed thousands of lightning bolts , shot at the wise man.

The figure of the wise man dodged quickly, but none of Frommid's lightning hit the wise man. Thousands of explosions sounded, and the range directly spread to the ground for several kilometers. Anyone who fought within this range, no matter who they were, could not survive.

The figure of the wise man suddenly appeared behind Frommid, and a sword pierced towards him mixed with a strong wind, and the air in the entire space immediately condensed on the wise man's sword.

Frommid blocked it, and the figure flew thousands of meters away in an instant!He fell heavily to the ground.

"Remember when we were young? At that time, we often fought against each other, but you never defeated me." The wise man came to Fromed and said, "Even if you darken your own wisdom, let You have magic, but you can't change this fact!"

"Hehe, do you really think so?" Fromid was lying on the ground, and the wise man suddenly felt a change in the surrounding space.

Thor field!

The lightning shot at the wise man. Unlike when Jiwei was attacked, this time all the lightning within the range shot at the wise man, and Frommid can control the attacking position at will, and there is no dead angle at all.

However, the soil on the entire ground suddenly collapsed, and Frommid found that his body had suddenly sunk into the soil and was bound tightly, to a degree that exceeded the hardness of steel. Frommed struggled a few times, and unexpectedly Couldn't break free!
"I said it! You can't change this fact!" the wise man said in the air at this time.

"Not necessarily!" Frommid gave the wise man a strange look, and suddenly a thunderbolt hit the wise man's body: "I know your weakness!"

The wise man spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his fist, and then clenched it hard. Frommid felt the surrounding soil was constantly squeezing his body, and his fighting spirit was not enough to defend the land.

"Pfft!" Fromid was almost squeezed to the point of internal injury, if this continues, he will be crushed to pieces!

It seemed that his brother still wanted to kill him.

"Hahaha..." Frommid laughed wildly, and the lightning magic on his body exploded instantly!It even blasted a small area to gain a gap, and immediately broke free from the shackles of the wise man.

Of course, it is impossible not to cause a thunderstorm on his body without hurting himself. Fromed already has many scars on his body, but he doesn't care at all!

The wise man rushed over immediately and slashed at him with a sword. Frommid resisted the wise man's sword tenaciously, and the eyes of the two met.

"Flomid! Why did you degenerate to such an extent!" the wise man questioned.

"Degenerate? Haha, actually, what I really want to see is whether you see me in your eyes!" Fromed looked into the wise man's eyes and said, "No! Still not!"

"Do you know? From ordinary soldiers, to priests, to senior priests, to wise men, I have come all the way..."

"It's not easy!! You know what you're going to say!" Flomid yelled coldly: "I've heard this countless times before! I'm bored! I know what you want me to do! You want me to bear everything , I hope I can carry it, I hope I can die honestly! I hope I have never been born!"

"You are wrong! I am the one who understands you best!" the wise man roared in the same tone.

"What do you understand me? What can you understand me who is admired by thousands of people?!" Fromid roared, and pushed the wise man away with a sword.

The two distanced themselves again.

"Turn back!" said the wise man, looking at Fromid.

"Turning back? Impossible! Brother, when you decided to kill me, I understood a truth!" Frommid said coldly, and then poured a bottle of madness potion into his mouth. The bottle shattered: "Alone living in the world, it is better to feel terrible than to make people feel pitiful!"

The wise man silently picked up his sword. He had nothing to say. The two former brothers had to die before the war could be brought to an end.At the same time, the wise man drank the madness potion in one gulp, and the grievances of hundreds of years will be settled here!

After the madness, the strength of the two people is equivalent to the silver level, and the earth-shattering attack is launched again. The two people manipulate countless magic in the air to attack each other, as if the two people are trying to compare who knows more magic. The area is very large, which can be described as covering the sky and blocking out the sun.Many people became blind instantly, because the dazzling magic made their eyes unable to adapt instantly.

"What a concentration of magic is this!" Xu Ziye said looking at the two people fighting in the sky.

"I didn't expect it to be so powerful!" Louis looked at the sky, and suddenly several huge fireballs hit here.

Smash shock!

Louis directly used high-level magic to intercept this residual attack.

"Do your own thing!" Xu Ziye said in a deep voice: "We have already destroyed four of them. We must destroy all of these magic circles before Fromid reacts!"

"My lord, the keel is extremely hard. Does the magic circle arranged by Frommid really have this ability?" Louis asked suspiciously.

Chapter 350 The Eighth Final Battle

"Don't doubt!" Xu Ziye said in a deep voice: "Frommid definitely has this ability! And when a magic circle was destroyed just now, you also felt the impact? I am afraid that those orcs are dealing with magic I didn’t handle it well during the explosion, and it is estimated that none of them in the center of the explosion can survive!”

"If this is the case, we may be carrying out the most dangerous mission!" Hearing Xu Ziye's words, Louis couldn't help sighing. Once the magic circle is not handled properly, it will definitely cause a large-scale explosion of magic power. The power of the explosion was enough to blow up several cities in an instant. They couldn't escape the range of the explosion, but there was also an advantage, that is, they were far away from the main battlefield and faced relatively few enemies.

"It's all come to this point, no one has a choice!" Xu Ziye said seriously: "The final battle!"

Louis nodded and continued to the next magic circle.

Gradually, the battle situation became more and more unfavorable for the Dark Orcs. The reason is very simple. They lost the difference in strength. A few people can win, even if they are eight Nighthawks.

More and more dark orcs fell, but this time, no one escaped, because they had no way out. Once these dark orcs were caught, they would definitely be executed, accepting the fate they should have accepted many years ago, they There is no choice but to kill the enemy. Killing one more enemy will increase the odds of winning this war.

However, there are too many enemies, even if one life equals two lives equals three lives, it is impossible for them to win, so in the end they had to go berserk, and some even swallowed three bottles of berserk potion at once to improve their combat power. War makes everyone crazy. In order to kill the enemy and survive, they have to use the most extreme means.

The Allied Forces of the Four Nations had the complete upper hand, and the Dark Orcs gradually began to retreat, but they stopped retreating when they reached the keel, because at that time, there was no way to retreat, and the keel was their last bargaining chip, and they would never allow the coalition forces to attack .

At this time, there were only more than 2 dark orcs left, and the number of casualties continued to increase.

"If you weren't part of the Eight Nighthawks, I would really like to date you or have sex with you, but unfortunately, you are the enemy, alas!" Lian Ke looked at Catherine and said with erratic eyes.

However, Catherine did not speak at this time, because Lian Ke's sword had pierced through her chest!Of course, Lian Ke was not easy, because the phantom of the soul caused him multiple injuries, and finally he drank the madness potion before stabbing Catherine.

Catherine's body fell down weakly, Lian Ke shook his head, the effect of the madness potion was over, and he needed a short recovery time.

However, he is also safe. Even in a weak state, ordinary soldiers cannot be his opponents. Strong enemies are now suppressed by corresponding strong men.

Noahlan's left arm was crushed by Machilov's fist. At the same time, Noahlan's sword pierced into Machilov's chest. Machilov took two steps back and still attacked bravely. The punch hit Noahlan's chest, Noahlan flew out, and at the same time a sword shot at Machilov.

A stream of blood flew out, and a huge gash was opened in Machilov's chest in an instant. Machilov also spat out a mouthful of blood. Although Noahlan is a human being, he is far stronger than he imagined.

"I didn't expect to lose an arm!" Noahlan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand: "But forget it, Machilov, you are not my opponent, even after you go berserk!"

"Suppression!" Machilov shouted coldly, and the airflow around Noahlan began to change again.

"Do you think the same trick is useful?" Noahlan swung his sword frantically with his right hand, and even took the lead to disperse Machilov's space suppression. Through Machilov's chest!
Machilov was hit hard again, his body was on the verge of falling, his right fist hit Noahlan's chest, but Noahlan quickly pulled out the sword, blood spattered, and Noahlan's sword quickly struck Machilov Both of his arms were cut off, and Machilov's head was cut off in an instant!
Machilov's death was quite tragic. He was still standing on the ground with only his legs left.

Noahlan panted heavily. Although his own strength was higher than that of Machilov, it cost him an arm, and he probably suffered a lot of internal injuries. However, he finally dealt with a powerful enemy.

"Machilov!" Hadley shouted at this moment, but it was impossible for Machilov to answer him.

"You are one step late!" Noahlan said coldly, "If you had come one step earlier, he might not have to die!"

"You bastard!" Hadley drank the madness potion directly!In an instant, he entered a state of rampage.

"The werewolf... Interesting, it's probably similar to the trick that Celt used, so it's easy to handle!" Noahlan looked at Hadley. Although he was seriously injured behind him, at least this opponent was not someone he didn't understand at all. Opponent, he still has the confidence to deal with Hadley.

"Don't underestimate me, kid!" Hadley said angrily, "Your death time has come!"

"I've already had enough money!" Noahlan said with a smile, "I've killed too many people. My crimes can be described beyond description. I have nowhere to escape. Come on!"

"Shadow!" Hadley's entire figure suddenly disappeared, but at the same time, several figures appeared in front of Noahlan!

"This is..." Noahlan wanted to immediately distinguish Hadley's shadow from it, but he was missing an arm, and his defense was halved, and Hadley's claws pierced through his entire body.

"Pfft~" Noahland spat out a mouthful of blood, and he looked back at Hadley: "This...what's going on here?"

"My magic is the wind element!" Hadley said: "I can use my extremely fast figure to form afterimages in the air, but unfortunately you only have one arm, how can you defeat me?"

"I'm ashamed to say..." Noahlan fell down, his body was bleeding continuously: "If your subordinates hadn't beaten me seriously, you wouldn't have killed me so easily!"

"You're right!" Hadley walked up to Noah Lan, and stabbed Noah Lan's head with his claws.

(End of this chapter)