Chapter 747: Wang Zhijun

? In an instant, the sky was full of yellow sand, and in the last second it was a modern city of reinforced concrete, and in the next second it became a sea of ​​boundless sand that was roasted at high temperatures.
The blazing sun hung high, and the whistling whirlwind blew up, entrained with the fine mist-like sand, suddenly rising infinitely hot, as if to melt everything.
Eomiya Kiritugu's face was shocked, and the rolling sand dunes disappeared beyond the horizon, intersecting the blurred sky like a dreamy scene. He couldn't breathe the original PM2.5, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
The dry hot wind blows, and a little yellow sand blows on his face. They are all so real. The scorching sun scorches the earth and makes Eomiya Kirisu sweat. He has to admit that everything before him is not illusory.
The eroded reality of the desert has subverted and exchanged space, as if being in a magical world, but as an excellent magician, Kirito Eomiya has the answer in his heart.
Intrinsic barrier!
"How can this be...Rider, how can you do this?" Webber opened his mouth wide in surprise, then spit out the grit in his mouth, exclaiming at Rider beside him.
People who don't understand magic can't understand the greatness of the phenomenon before them. The magic that replaces reality and illusion is the closest existence to magic, and it can be called a miracle.
"Rider, you can actually realize the inner scene, how did you do it, you clearly are not a magician?"
Standing in the middle of the sand sea, Rider opened his hands flat and said in a proud tone: "Of course I can't be alone. The world can be reproduced because it is printed on each of us."
"We?" Saber frowned and blurted out subconsciously.
"Yes, this desert is the battlefield where the king's army once traversed. It has already been imprinted in the hearts of the warriors who share the joys and sorrows of this king." The pride in the corner of Rider's eyes became brighter, and he drew out the long sword from his waist and waved his arms with majesty. 'S voice shouted: "Look, this is the king's unparalleled army!"
In response to the king's call, the illusory image gradually materialized on the sand dunes not far away. Rows after rows, uniform figures appeared one after another. It was a huge army. Although many people were equipped with different equipment, the military appearance was slightly messy, but they were strong and fearless. Not brave and good at war.
Rider turned his back to the Wushuang army, and his heroic spirit went straight into the sky: "Even if the body is destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned. They are the legendary king's loyal and righteous warriors, who traveled through time and space to respond to the king's calling friends..."
"They are my treasure, my king's way!"
"Iskan is my strongest treasure, invincible-the king's army!!!"
The EX rank is the treasure of the military, Rider's trump card for conquering the world, and his most proud treasure, in his way of the king, the unconventional tool has turned into a treasure.
Many of these soldiers and generals have prominent reputations, Ptolemy, Antico, Cassander, Seleucid, Pesson, Lisimacos, Kratrus...
They are all warriors who have fought together with Rider, or famous generals who have left countless legends. In addition, the most noticeable is the handsome man with blond hair beside Rider.
Hephaistion!
The assistant ministers of Rider's life, the two are famous in history for their sincere foundation. According to historical records, the King of Conquer has never been defeated in his life, only lost to the indescribable thing between Hephaistion's thighs.
Ahem, this is true, Weber, who is familiar with history, has a green face.
Just gossip, as the saying goes: if the number of people exceeds 10,000, IQ will be halved!
No, it's a thousand people, boundless; there are ten thousand people, it's absolutely endless!
Tens of thousands of people are piled together, and the visual impact is quite powerful, and there is a feeling of boundlessness, just one glance, and there is only shock and fear in the heart.
Throwing away the green and faint Webber, the others couldn't make any other voices except for amazement. Keiyu Eomiya shook his head again and again. After shock, he began to think about Saber's chances of winning against Rider. He is such a pragmatic man.
In fact, Eimiya Kirito also has inherent barriers. His inherent tense control is one of them. The maximum number of captures is 1 person, himself. The side effect is that it will be a great burden on the body if it is used more often, so he did not compare himself with Rider. The difference is too obvious.
The most shocking thing is naturally Saber. It is not the power of the king’s army and fears in her heart. Der’s treasure is the bond between the king and the courtiers, which she has pursued hard in her career as a knight king, and she has never obtained it in the end. thing.
Duke stood alone at the farthest point, and he has been placed here since he appeared in the vast sea of ​​sand.
It can't be said to be alone, because there are still a dozen Assassins around him, assassins hidden in secret, very unfortunate to be trapped in Rider's inherent barrier. Facing the countless army ahead, they had lost their courage, and they couldn't even hold the sword tightly.
Duke looked disdainfully and glanced at Assassin: "A group of counsellors, you killers, aren't you the best at frontal combat? Now the terrain is plain. You have the advantage in terms of terrain, why should you be afraid?"
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Assassin: Do you have any misunderstandings about our assassins?
After taunting the frightened Assassin, Duke slightly squinted his eyes to look at Rider's side. The army in the desert is as unreal as a mirage, but they do exist.
All human shadows are veritable heroic spirits, not false phantoms created by magic. There are tens of thousands of auras that are strong and weak. What is shocking is the front row, a few outstanding figures, exuding aura that is stronger than Rider, and it can be concluded that their attribute parameters are above Rider.
Although Duke could not recognize their real names, he could also guess that they were well-known people in history. Fortunately, all members of the King's army could not carry their own treasures, nor did they have rank concepts or rank skills. Otherwise, just this row of heroic spirits could make Duke drink a pot.
"Berserker over there, is the king's army majestic?" Rider straddled a tall black horse, with a loud voice resounding across the sky, following his voice, the soldiers knocked on their shields and shouted together.
"Magnificent! Magnificent! Magnificent"
The voice went straight to the sky. At this moment, there was no other voice in the whole world.
The Assassins are already fighting in two battles, but unfortunately this is an inherent barrier, you can't find them where you want to escape. Duke's eardrums pierced for a while, and he wanted to raise his hands to pick his ears. He stopped halfway through his movements. This movement was too frivolous, and against Gandalf's righteous face, he couldn't discredit his old man.
"Berserker, how?"
Duke took a breath, and after three breaths of silence, he opened his eyes suddenly: "The old man has fought against the army of a million orcs of the demon lord Sauron, swept the undead natural disasters of the Lich King, and fought against the gods' 100,000 gold Master A, you are... not enough at all!"
The magic power erupted, sweeping the surrounding wild sand like a hurricane, the materialized magic power rising into the sky pierced the sky, like a sharp sword, to pierce the blue sky into a hole.
The violent magic power spread out like sea water, sinking the surrounding ground several meters deep, everything seemed to be burnt, the desert melted and crystallized, and the steaming heat wave made Duke's figure slightly blurred.
The Assassins scrambled and ran away. The slower ones were swarmed by the magic wave, and fell on the sand with a slight smell of meat.
Duke's voice was not loud, but the boiling magic power spread to the audience, suppressing the shouts of tens of thousands of troops.
Rider laughed loudly and turned to look at his army: "My warriors, my best friends, and the king’s most proud subjects, the enemy has made great achievements in slaughtering the gods, so we never put us in our eyes. What should I do?"
"Kill! Kill! Kill--" the soldiers shouted across the sky, resounding through the entire sea of ​​sand.
"It should be so, no matter what kind of enemy or barrier, as long as it is in front of the Conquer King and his friends, there is only one way to destroy it!" Rider shouted ~EbookFREE.me~ and turned to look at Duke: "Berserker, any Those who dare to underestimate the king's army will be ravaged by the iron hooves of this king's army, and you are no exception!"
"My warriors, with this king, conquer the enemies ahead!!" Rider ordered without hesitation.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill—"
In response to him was a deafening shout of killing, and the army marched forward, marching again with unparalleled shock.
The black soldiers charged like a tide, the ground was shaking, the air was freezing, the sky was shaking, but their enemy was only one.
"One person fights thousands of troops alone, this is the romance of the mage!" Duke smiled, holding a sword in each hand, facing the black king's army, lowered his body and rushed forward.
One hundred meters... fifty meters... ten meters... five meters...
Under such circumstances, the two sides met each other like a wave hitting the reef in the flying sand.