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Chapter 508 Want to kill the legend!(1/2)

The Magic Temple was determined to attack William. His Highness was not a soft persimmon. He and his little brother were very hard and did not accept it.

Do you believe it if you fight one day and one night?

He waved his hand gently and gave an order: "Take them to death with me."

Twenty-three holy souls with injuries rushed towards each other, and each started to force themselves. The only two little girls were killed.

Now both sides have all their trump cards.

Even after seeing this scene, Azer had no choice but to do anything, and he could not do anything!

In fact, Vikru cannot completely hold it back.

As a great magician at the legendary level, he really wanted to kill William, and he had some chance.

At least that's what he thinks...

All the legendary bosses have inexplicable confidence...

But as a legendary magician, he killed an epic professional regardless of his face.

What he got was not only the faceless magician of Dawn City.

It's even more of the Black Leaf Elf Kingdom.

When everyone has a big backer, the small ones beat the small ones to death, and no matter how many people come or how many revenge they take, they will be small ones.

The older generation of strong men killed the younger ones.

Then let’s compare with the old guys from which force.

William was killed by the legendary powerful man, but no one took revenge.

Then don’t everyone think that the Black Leaf Elf is easy to bully and that any force can ride on their heads and shit?

So it is understandable that as long as the Kingdom of Sand Sea is not completely in desperate situation, Azer will definitely not take action when he is not determined to die.

Especially when Azer's eyes flashed even more.

Because if two people die in the Magic Temple again.

That is also the best time to pull this force into a war between the two countries.

The game that was originally in desperate situation may even allow him to revive it at one time.

Although the Magic Temple will definitely take his anger on him, as a great magician who has lived for hundreds of years, even if he has not joined the Magic Temple, the cooperation between the two sides has dozens of times. If he does not look at monks and Buddha faces, he will only be able to give some compensation.

So he was even more unlikely to attack William, and he wanted the Lord of Dawn to kill these two wastes immediately, so that the Magic Temple could send more epic professionals.

It's totally imaginable.

The third move of the Magic Temple was to send out, there were definitely no less than ten epic masters, and they were all the strongest ones.

Two waves of people are enough.

The Magic Temple should also see clearly the true combat power of the Lord of Dawn City.

It can even be said that only by confronting top forces can others completely recognize William.

As long as he can survive, the name of Shuguang City will inevitably spread throughout the continent.

However, it is obviously not that simple to step on the head of the Magic Temple, and the death revenge is over.

Especially this Desert Emperor also believed in the Magic Temple and would not give William a third chance.

…………

The two epic pros sent from the Magic Temple have good combat power.

At least the top epic profession at the level of Ranjin is the only one who is worse than Lao Pi, the time warrior.

This almost shows how strong the foundation of the Magic Temple is!

Their original purpose was to use William to use all his trump card and when the side effects appear, they would use the space cage to trap him and join forces to kill William who was in vain.

But with the reappearance of the twenty-three holy souls, the situation reversed again.

Kenner and the other two were extremely powerful, but they still couldn't stop the powerful attack of the twenty-three epic puppets.

Even if they fight only by fighting consciousness.

But as long as they are wise creatures, they will be afraid of these puppets who do not know what death is.

Fortunately, as a magician of the space system, Kenner can use his own means to continuously pull in the space tunnel and delay time even if he cannot break through the space cage.

One hour.

Just give them an hour and they will be able to escape from this danger.

Actually, this is something that is not done.

The Magic Temple knew that William had a space reel, and even a legendary space teleportation reel.

Therefore, this space cage is a scroll made by a Dharma Saint who is not proficient in space.

But even so.

It is also enough to prevent the space reel in William's hand from taking effect.

But this kind of space cage is also something they cannot remove.

However, the situation reversed.

Kenner could only pull Simon, a pro at the Thunder, and the two kept shuttled into the space tunnel. The space tunnel of only 10,000 meters was too short. They needed to keep getting out of the space tunnel and enter it here.

This has led to their frequent bombardment of energy even in space tunnels.

Especially this temporarily opened space tunnel is like a supercar racing on a country road. If you just need to move the turf, you will still overturn the car. The two of them are often driven out of the space tunnel while being beaten by others.

When the two of them overturned the sports car again, it was the time for many holy souls to attack.

"Damn it, as long as I can go out alive, I will definitely find enough people to deal with this damn guy, especially his Thor's hands that can break the saint barrier will become mine." Simon vomited blood in the space tunnel and kept roaring.

Kenner always pulled him, his expression as usual, but his face was pale, because he kept jumping through space while pulling someone, which consumed a lot of money.

He couldn't help but glance at Simon beside him and sneered in his heart: "I'm still trying to steal someone's hand of god. If I weren't going to throw you out as a shield at any time, I would have to drag you like a waste now?"

A kind little elf like William naturally could not imagine Kenner's dirty thoughts. He just glanced at Cassini, who was still slowing down half a beat, and could not keep up with the rhythm.

Since this guy was rebuilt, he has shown a not-so-smart Asian.

The combat consciousness thief Jill is bad.

If it weren't for his broken lich body having some defense, he would have been blown up long ago.

But now he was swaying around on the battlefield, not only did he not cause effective damage to the two, but he began to attack friendly forces.

If it weren't for the Holy Soul Heroes who had no independent consciousness.

The traitor had been beaten to death on the spot.

"Waste, what's the use to keep you?" His Highness the Prince waved his hand with a dark face and took back the unwitting Cassini's space ring. He could see the body of this guy. It would be better to keep it in his hand as a meat shield.

at the same time.

He is no longer focusing on the two people in the Magic Temple.

Instead, he turned to look at the desert king who was beating Vikru.

"Azer has a murderous intention to me, or in other words, the Magic Temple also has a murderous intention to me. I was just a mercenary, but I just killed a little more people, but now I treat me as a mortal enemy?" William narrowed his eyes and turned his head very quickly, as if he was calculating the success rate of some kind of slutty operation.

Thirty seconds.

Bang.

His Highness the Prince punched the space cage again and he walked out.

When many epic professionals saw him, they looked a little nervous. Fortunately, his breath could not rise, but others did not want to be scapegoats and tried whether this Dawn City Lord had other trump cards.

But at the same time.

Spiritual chains.

Vikru did not refuse this familiar aura. While resisting Azil's various hard work, he hurriedly asked in his heart: "Six, six blood fruits in the treasure house of the Red Fire Kingdom will give you all the six bloodline fruits.

I'll give you another half of the magic crystal ore vein. You're half dead now, so hurry up and retreat."

William raised his eyebrows. I was not talking about this duck, but if you said that, I will definitely accept this reasonable offer.

In fact, Vikru was also very uncomfortable. He was even more afraid that William would die here, because if the saint of the Black Leaf Elf really took action, even if he would not die, he would have to eat sour lemons.

Now he wished that this super troubled old man would go back to the fortress to paddle, and he didn't want him to be killed on the spot.

But His Highness suddenly asked, "Are you determined to kill him in one move?"

"???" William saw three question marks in Vikrull's heart through the spiritual chain, plus a black face.

Fortunately, the Red Fire Kingdom quickly said: "Yes, it's a must-have skill, but the second legendary profession needs to help me trap him. That's what I originally planned. My father-in-law took action to trap him, and I will kill him with one blow.

But you know, I can only hold him back now, and that trick can't be used at all.

Because it takes too long to accumulate momentum, it is useless if it is too short."

William narrowed his eyes, and it was true. The longer the move, the stronger the lethality, the stronger the power?
To be continued...
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