Chapter 317 The King's Iron Cavalry
Chapter 317 The King's Iron Cavalry
A gigantic purple creature surrounded Qi Hao and the evil spirit.
They didn't get close because it was just too big. One of its teeth was probably much bigger than Qi Hao's, and it could swallow the huge hydra in one bite!
This thing is completely beyond the norm; God Devourer is a being that has indeed devoured gods!
Even if he is not a god of this world, he is powerful enough.
"I think I'll leave. I thought it was something good." The Devourer tore open a portal in space and left this world.
The king didn't stop him; if the god were really allowed to be swallowed outside, it would be a catastrophic accident.
"You're impersonating a Zanpakuto here!" Even the evil spirit couldn't hold back anymore. What kind of operation is it to just send in a cheat from outside the world to impersonate a summoned creature? How shameless!
"What's wrong? Why aren't you playing with something so fun?" Wang didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all. The thing was just sitting there, might as well use it.
As she spoke, Wang Wei raised her hand, and an enormous purple cross flew toward the evil spirit!
"Phantom Sword?!"
The evil spirit crossed its weapons.
Sizzle sizzle!
The Phantom Sword clashed with the evil spirit's weapon, sparks flying! With the evil spirit's relentless effort, the Phantom Sword's kinetic energy was partially depleted. Then, with a clever twist, the evil spirit deflected the Phantom Sword's attack path!
It was stuck in the ground next to the evil spirit!
The evil spirit looked at the enormous phantom sword with slight amazement.
"It actually has this kind of power? But if it misses, it's all for nothing." The evil spirit laughed, turning to face Qi Hao, only to see a scene he never wanted to see again in his life!
Hundreds and thousands of phantom swords, just like the ones from before, appeared behind the king at this moment!
How much Soul Energy is needed for this?!
"Hey? Where were you looking just now? You're so proud of yourself for dodging one?" Wang walked through the air, his mechanical right hand making a grasping motion, and casually waved it!
The phantom swords charged toward the evil spirit as if they were automatically tracking it!
"Damn it!" The evil spirit could only curse and then dodge. Did it expect him to be able to withstand the Phantom Sword Gatling gun?
The evil spirit swiftly observed the trajectory of the phantom sword, attempting to predict its landing point. Having already identified the opening in the attack, it darted in!
Passing through a forest of swords, not a single leaf touches my body!
However, the evil spirit felt that given Sevensbrad's current despicable nature, his attack wouldn't be so simple...
boom!
Sure enough! The Phantom Sword exploded!
The evil spirit was thrown back by the enormous impact. It tumbled in the air, trying to regain its balance, but the force was too great to resist easily. Its body flew out like a kite with a broken string and crashed heavily to the ground.
However, the evil spirit did not give up. He reacted quickly, gripping his weapon tightly with both hands and plunging it into the ground. He used all his strength to try and stop himself from being swept away by the impact.
The weapon screeched and sparks flew as it struck the ground. The demon gripped the weapon tightly, struggling against the powerful impact with all his might. His arm muscles were taut, veins bulging, and sweat dripped from his forehead.
After a fierce struggle, the evil spirit finally managed to stop itself from being carried away by the impact.
He was breathing heavily, his eyes fierce!
"How much Soul Power do you even have?! Isn't this going too far?!"
He scolded him, after all, what was the difference between Qi Hao's power and cheating?
However, the king's voice came from beside his ear.
"I don't know. Radiant Soul is the history of swords, but a sword forged from souls... have you ever considered how important it would be to the world, in terms of its impact, to bear the world's malice and sacrifice itself for the peaceful development of humans and elves?"
The evil spirit turned its head and looked directly at him, showing no surprise at his appearance.
Because this guy's strength is obvious to all, and he didn't even use his abilities; that last attack was just a Radiant Soul Bombardment!
"Defeat me head-on, or I'll waste hundreds of years here with you!" The evil spirit spoke viciously, as if it wanted to bite Qi Hao into a pulp!
"Oh?" Wang actually started to think about it seriously. "I can still leave even if I kill you, but it's a bit unpleasant to do it that way."
Finally, he dodged away from the evil spirit: "Hurry up, finish it in one move and leave."
"Rindou Rindou!" The evil spirit had already flashed in front of the king, and he had no time for idle talk as he was going all out!
"Holy crap? That was fast?" Wang feigned surprise, but his hands didn't stop moving. His expression was clearly that he was teasing the evil spirit.
"Phantom Sword Assault! Destruction!"
The king vanished from the spot, back to back with the evil spirit!
Dozens of phantom swords had appeared in front of the evil spirit, and the king seemed to be sheathing his sword!
"How could this be! I can't move!" the evil spirit exclaimed in shock, but couldn't utter a word!
"So that's how it is. You've reduced my observational abilities to the same level, to the point that my body can't react?" the evil spirit thought to itself, desperately wanting an answer. "The Rindou Rindou should have hit its target..."
His response was a click.
The king sheathed his sword.
The evil spirit was instantly pinned to the ground by the Phantom Sword, its body breaking into pieces, but because of the Phantom Sword's fixation, it did not scatter.
A sword aura, running from head to toe, split his body in two.
The evil spirit could sense that this was his Dragon's Breath Blade!
How could this be!
A sense of frustration arose spontaneously.
It's not because he lost, but because he doesn't even know how he lost!
"Are you confused? Here you go, stretch out your hand... Oh, I'll fix it for you." Wang pieced the evil spirit's hand back together, creating a truly hellish scene.
"You fucking... how long are you going to torture me! Just do it!" Heaven knows what the evil spirit was saying, but he roared, simply because he couldn't stand the king's behavior.
However, as Wang said, he helped the evil spirit heal.
He reconnected the severed limbs, then smoothed them with his hand, restoring them to their original state.
You should know that injuries occur simultaneously with physical injuries here; although it's a dream, it's an overly realistic one.
This means that Wang can perform things like limb reattachment even when he's not dreaming, and there are no side effects.
“Absolute reversal. I reverse the wound, and the opposite of injured is naturally unharmed. As for your attack, I reversed its kinetic energy, so you cut yourself in half. It's easy to understand, right?”
"Ha, so strong it's like cheating." The evil spirit sighed, stretching its neck. "Come on, make it quick!"
After a long while, the king still did not make a move.
The evil spirit, enraged, shouted, "What do you mean? At least show me some respect at the very end!"
Wang waved his hand: "No, no, no, I was thinking, since you've entrusted your life to me now, killing you directly seems a bit of a waste..."
"How about you become my general?"
Seemingly surprised by Wang's suggestion, the evil spirit's eyes showed visibly doubt and disbelief.
"Iron Cavalry, heed my command! From this day forward, you shall be the King's Iron Cavalry! My first general! Ahahahahaha!"
"Yes!" The evil spirit stood at attention as if by instinct! It had clearly agreed.
Or perhaps, he had been waiting for this day all along.
but……
"Are you fucking crazy?! What are you trying to do by fixing my gender as a woman?!"
Wang had absolutely no intention of doing anything wrong, kicking the iron cavalryman two miles away! "I just wanted to see!! I don't need so many reasons! You'd better keep doing this from now on!"
The evil spirit quickly returned the king's negative emotions; otherwise, it might turn into a believer in pleasure!
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