Lord of all tribes

Chapter 479 Rank 9 worships the strong

Chapter 479

Rowling never thought that he would fail in this final battle.

The results also bolstered his confidence.

After all, the mob is just a gang of mobs, no matter how you change the number and name, you can only be a mob.

Among the Kingdom's army, the only troops that could really fight were the [-] king's capital city guards and the [-] remnant troops brought by Viscount Gerald from Morning Light City.

Most of the rest are just the new army formed by King Alexis himself.

The 50 new army once formed by Haohao Tangtang looked huge, but in fact, not many people really cared about it.

Going to attack Keji City, which is guarded by only one legion, has gained nothing for several days, which can already explain some problems.

The so-called Kingdom Army in front of him is really just a large army base and a grand scale. As for converting it into combat power, Luo Lin shook his head, he hadn't paid attention to it yet.

After the tens of thousands of musketeers led by Garadi took turns shooting, after Natalos led the group of winged dragons howling above the Royal Army, after more than a hundred masters of the seventh rank and above were at the vanguard of hand-to-hand combat, Carlos called After the brave and fearless Skeleton Legion is launched, the victory or defeat of this war has been determined.

Luo Lin's heart suddenly became silent, and the final battle had already been declared to begin.

That King Alexis did not fail to make efforts to reverse the situation of the battle. He sent the three major ninth-rank powerhouses of the royal family to enshrine, and came straight to Luo Lin. He hoped to kill Luo Lin in this way. , so that the leader of Galadi will collapse without attack.

After the three ninth-level powerhouses rushed towards Luo Lin, Luo Lin smiled happily and proudly.

This venerable and lovely King has never given up hope until now.

The idea is good, but the behavior is just too stupid.

The three peak powerhouses of the Kingdom of Lei Nuo exhausted all their efforts to float over from the crowd of thousands of troops to a place less than 100 meters away from Luo Lin.

They cheered, they jumped for joy, and they felt that the task was about to be completed.

As everyone knows, the reason why they were able to get close to Rollin was that Rollin ordered Hans and the others not to act rashly and deliberately let these three guys come in front of him.

These three big ninth-rank powerhouses are all fighters, and the galloping vindictiveness on their bodies has colored the entire space, making people feel restless unconsciously.

Rank nine powerhouses are still very powerful.

If the ninth-level mages give him enough casting time, they can destroy an army of ten thousand people.

Although the ninth-level fighters are not as explosive as the ninth-level mages in terms of range and explosive power, their existence is still a symbol of strength and rare opponents.

Such three big ninth-level powerhouses all rushed towards Luo Lin, but now Luo Lin is only a seventh-level great wizard!

The priests of the three royal families all felt that killing Luo Lin was a certainty.

But in the next moment, the smiles on their faces disappeared, and the whole person gradually weakened.

They trembled violently from top to bottom, and they felt the breath of death.

The sudden and powerful force of the silence terrified them.

Above the sky in a small area, thunder and lightning flashed.

Bucket-thick lightning slashed towards them, and the three strong priests raised their weapons subconsciously to block them, and were burned all over by the lightning.

They felt an aura they had never felt before, that kind of power, which had surpassed their level of cognition, and made them feel a sense of wanting to crawl.

The target to be beheaded is right in front of your eyes, and in the past, it only took a few breaths to run to the side of the 'prey', but at this moment, this short distance of [-] meters is like a moat, difficult to cross in a lifetime .

They could even see the sneering smile on Luo Lin's face. The old man in the sky-blue mage robe standing next to Luo Lin calmly manipulated the tiny lightning in his hand, turning his hands over and over again, Endless thunder flashes.

For a strong man, you can feel the majestic aura on him just by taking a look at him.

This old man in sky blue mage robe must also be a strong man.

If it is just a ninth-level great magister, it is impossible to catch them all who are also ninth-level powerhouses. That is to say, this old man wearing a sky blue mage robe has surpassed the ninth level.
There is actually a powerful mage beyond the ninth rank in the enemy army. Once such thoughts are unfolded, the three gray-haired royal worshipers feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Even, under the galloping thunder, they gradually gave up resistance.

Of course, even if they wanted to resist, they lost their chance.

When a warrior faces a mage, the key to victory is to kill with one blow. If the time is delayed and the mage casts his proud magic, failure and death will come to you.

At this moment, under the overall control of Anthony, a half-step sanctuary mage, the three ninth-level powerhouses in front of them have lost the opportunity and strength to resist.

"Leave them alive."

Feeling the surging boundless thunder, Luo Lin said something, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Compared with Luo Lin, the ninth-level powerhouse is still attractive to a certain extent.

Ninth-level powerhouses are not Chinese cabbage, and there are only two or three in the general kingdom.

In Luo Lin's mind, if he wants to achieve supremacy in the future, it will not be enough to rely on the support of system heroes. He must recruit more local world powerhouses to conquer the world for him and expand his territory for him.

Seeing that the three major ninth-rank royal family worships he relied on the most were gone forever, Alexis felt extremely bitter in his heart. He trembled, and he hoped that someone would tell him that all this was fake ,all fake
The army was defeated, and Xiaoshou's plan also failed. This decisive battle is over.

Glancing at the huge flying dragon whizzing past from above, Alexis trembled even faster.

He knew what the failure at this moment represented, and what kind of fate he would face.
This game is over, it's all over.
Dalton put his hands together in front of him, and stood beside Alexis expressionlessly, without any worries or joys.

Maybe the ending was foreseen, so I was relieved.

The little hope in my heart eventually sank into the abyss because of the passage of time.

All hope is broken at this moment.

"Surrender, don't kill!"

Luo Lin spit out these words indifferently, and then the whole army was dispatched to completely plunder the battlefield, so that there was no suspense in this war.

The hurricane of death finally floated through the area, blowing the last of the dead into the sky.Then it slowly decomposes and turns into a warm summer breeze.

Stepping on the dry and cracked land, with the sun and clear sky above his head, Luo Lin's mouth began to show a smile.

The curtain of the decisive battle is drawn!

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like