Chapter 748: Challenge only when it's out of reach

? The camera zoomed out, the black tide surged like an arrow, and yellow smoke and dust rolled up behind him. A black spot was encountered in front of him, and the momentum of the charge stopped. In an instant, people turned their backs on their backs, and the sounds of killing and screams were intertwined, playing the most primitive and movement of mankind.
Duke's eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and his sword-holding hands lined out a sharp blade after another. The cold light flashed, accompanied by screams, frantically harvesting heads and severed limbs.
Under Duke's epee, the sturdy armor of the heroic soldiers was as fragile as thin paper. Exciting blood splattered from the interlacing of the blades, sprinkled with the scorching sand, and Duke was also stained with blood.
The momentum of the king's army's charge completely stopped. After all, there was only one enemy. Although they had a large number, they could only choose to rush to encircle. Fortunately, Assassin was subconsciously ignored by the king's army and lurked in the sand.
"Kill! Kill! Kill—"
The killing has not stopped, the beheaded heroic soldiers disappeared into light spots, and the screams and unwillingness before death stimulated the battle to become more intense. However, although the king's army has a large number of forces, there are only four to five at the same time that can fight Duke at the same time, and the rest can only be on the sidelines.
Duke gave these heroic spirits a brutal and overwhelming advantage in all attributes. Although the human wall was crowded, he could not stop the butcher knife he wielded. With a slash and stabbing, it was like a tiger rushing into the flock, but he tore a passage full of blood.
Once again, he forcibly rushed more than ten meters, and Duke finally encountered a tricky enemy, a young man with a short yellow hair and a gun, who was good at martial arts, not far from Lancer.
The youth is not Duke's opponent. After three or five moves, he was too much to lift his head, but his stubborn resistance blocked Duke's unrivaled strength. Afterwards, seven or eight heroic spirits with strong aura approached, forming a combined attack formation, completely nailing Duke's marching footsteps in place.
Cang! Cang! Ding! Ding----
The howling hot wind was smashed by the ice-blue big sword, the torn storm was caught by the flame sword, and the sound of seven or eight weapons colliding was endless. Duke showed his powerful strength in front of the king's army.
With the stalemate in the battle, Duke seemed to have turned on a switch called "Wushuang", and his whole body was surging with magical power. The two swords swung to set off a powerful air pressure, sweeping away several powerful heroes in one stroke.
"This kind of monster... The guy who lived with him in the same era is really sad. Also, even the gods have suffered..." Standing outside the battlefield away from the encirclement, Eimiya Kiritugu reached out and ordered one for himself. smoke.
Although he couldn't see how fierce the fighting in the center was, the continuous shouting of killing was enough to show that the party with more people did not have the advantage of the battle.
The sword edge roared, and Duke's long sword tore a roar in the air, and chopped a hundred-meter-long gully. Although the heroic spirits have a thousand tempered skills, they can only die with hatred in the face of this blue and mage play.
With the continuous sound of crisp metal breaking, the heroic spirits were shocked to notice that Duke's strength was still rising, and the encirclement of four or five people could no longer stop him from killing.
The center of the battlefield was completely unrecognizable, and the vast sea of ​​sand was overturned by boiling magic, and it was devastated as if it had been bombarded indiscriminately. The offensive of Wang Zhi's army came to a halt, and it was quite a bit of giving heads off one by one, but they were too crowded to give away a thousand more.
At this moment, a breath of terror that could not be described in words rose over Duke. The suffocation feeling like falling into the abyss of death, like being stared at by the mythical creatures at the top of the food chain, made the heroic soldiers stiff. Then, they saw the unforgettable scene of a lifetime.
Behind Duke, five huge dragon heads appeared at some point, the dragon heads raised high, and the roaring dragon's roar echoed in the open fields, shaking and deafening.
The soldiers around the dragon were lifted off by sound waves, and a large area was immediately cleared in the center of the battlefield.
"This is..." Rider's pupils shrank. Isn't this the dragon he saw that night, but...what's the matter with this body, why is it so huge, isn't it fixed?
When Duke summoned the Five Emperor Dragons for the first time, Rider watched around. Although the dragon was invincible, his tens of thousands of brothers weren’t dry food. If you copy a guy and do it, there is a 80% chance of killing it Dragon. But what's the situation right now, no one told him that the dragon Duke summons can still be enlarged?
It's no wonder that Rider was so shocked, it was that the five dragons that appeared this time were too big, and the pair of wings really covered the sky. A dragon claw is taller than a war horse under his hip, not to mention the five big mouths, one bite down, hundreds of gays are gone.
The Wudilong vibrated its wings and set off a deep hurricane that blew the surrounding heroic soldiers away. He didn't choose to take off, but swept the dragon's tail like a mountain, crushing the battlefield into blood red. Breathing out the dragon's breath casually is like a forbidden curse that destroys the world.
chill! flame! Holy light! Death! Wind Blade!
The five dragon heads are like flexible forts, wantonly venting fierce firepower, pressing the army of tens of thousands of kings and retreating continuously, and a slow step will be forever.
A heroic spirit without a treasure can only be regarded as a strong human being. The king's army is better than a huge number, but if you encounter a behemoth in some mythology, you are basically helpless. Just like in the original book, when encountering the sea monster summoned by Caster, Rider pulls it into the inherent enchantment, but there is no way to kill it. Apart from throwing spears and arrows, it can't play its own advantages.
"All Things Forbidden·Dragon Impact!"
Five rays of different colors condensed in the mouth of the Five Emperors Dragon, and the magic power compressed to the extreme exudes a deadly breath, as the dragon heads roared together, bursting out a magnificent dazzling beam.
The five beams of light converged and twisted into a more terrifying shock wave, sweeping across the desert into two, arousing a violent air current, and even a large swath of soldiers was rolled into the sky.
The light beam was in the color of nothingness, directly piercing the space, rippling ripples, and everything intercepted in front of it was annihilated into nothingness at the moment of touching.
The inherent enchantment of the desert sea is constantly collapsing in space, and the real world is eaten up a little bit. Except for the occasional leaks of space ripples, the process of disappearing is very stable.
Rider shook his head for a while and waved his hand to disperse the dying king's army. He hated his lack of ability and couldn't let the brave warriors solidify their treasures, otherwise they would not suffer such unwilling defeat.
Duke stood on top of the ice dragon's head, with two swords crossed by his side, looking at Rider from a distance: "Although he is the Conquer King, he can't set foot on the Middle-earth Continent where the old man is. Your unparalleled army is indeed strong, but the old man is still a good player. One step. Come forward and lead to death with your ministers!"
"Berserker, don't talk too much."
Duke dispersed the Five Emperor Dragons and landed with the sword in both hands, with the sword held flat: "Rider, out of respect, I will give you the last fair fight."
Rider was unhappy: "Asshole, are you sure it's respect instead of insult?"
Weber had a retreat, and Rider's strongest treasure couldn't help Duke. It's better to leave the battlefield before making plans. Only after he explained what he thought was reasonable, he was rejected by Rider.
"Why, you are only going to die now?" Webber grabbed Rider's cloak and said in a puzzled way.
"The glory is in the distance, and I have to challenge it when it is far away. Otherwise, how can I be the king of conquerors!" Rider scanned the surrounding sand sea and continued: "Besides, my dear friends have suffered humiliation. Ask for it back."
"It will die..." Weber continued to persuade him, his voice inevitably a little nervous~EbookFREE.me~ He laughed boldly: "Hahaha, if you are afraid of death, wouldn't you fail the trust of your servants? My prince Lord, you don’t want to see such a king of conquerors!"
Webber couldn’t accept this reality, and was about to continue to persuade him, but Keiji Uemiya, who had been standing beside him, suddenly said:
Saber, you and Rider cooperate to defeat the dragon with a treasure. I will use the spell to strengthen the vow of victory. The power of the sword..."
Rider dissatisfied and interrupted: "Wait, Saber's lord. What do you want to do to interrupt this king's path to glory?"
Keiji Eomiya shook his head. He had his own considerations: "If we don't join hands, after you die, it will be Saber and me."
Saber has no doubt about this, and rarely refutes it, but her starting point is different from Kirishu Uemiya. Before rescuing Alice Phil, she cannot die. This is her unshirkable responsibility as a knight.
"It's ridiculous, what does your life and death have to do with this king, you hurry up, don't get in the way here!" Rider waved his hand and directly dispersed the inherent barrier.