Tribute to the Demon King

Today is [-] minutes earlier than usual, I pray that you will be super strong! (chest out)

Chapter 23 Weber's Resolution

The hurricane danced wildly, and the dust filled the air.

Visible to the naked eye, the dark hurricane top spins at high speed, bursting out dazzling lightning.

On the other side of the desert, Zhou Yi stood on the ground like a mountain, holding a magic gun and looking at the approaching Iskandar and his unparalleled army, with no fear on his face.

His fighting spirit was tightened like clockwork, his scorching hot blood was almost boiling, and his heart roared like an engine starting to run.

"—Just let the horse come here, King of Conquerors!"

Zhou Yi roared rumblingly, the voice gradually became louder, as dull as an earthquake, higher than thunder.

He stood there like this, his body was ignited with red flames like blood.The crown formed by the condensed dark red flames was suspended above his head like a halo.

Not only on him, but even the seemingly ordinary magic spear in his right hand was ignited with dazzling brilliance.Zhou Yi's side is like a whirlpool of magic power, drawing the surrounding magic power endlessly.

But, it's not enough——

This magic is not enough... more is needed—

For the first time, Zhou Yi strongly felt the lack of magic power.So he opened up the royal land to the limit without hesitation, and drew magic power from Rider's inherent barrier without hesitation.

About two seconds later, the spike on his right hand suddenly spewed out dazzling flames, directly turning into a bright red cross sword burning with blazing fire.

The next moment, as if he was holding up a victory banner, he held up the flame sword high, and then seemed to be slow but fast—he hit the ground heavily!

The scorching hot impact penetrated the ground in an instant, and the devastating impact was accompanied by his long sword, causing several ravines on the sand to sink deeply.

But it seems that Zhou Yi misjudged the timing, and his attack happened to miss any cavalry.

"AAAALaLaLaLaie—"

Wang Zhijun made a huge roar, like a waterfall close at hand, and Zhou Yi's hair was blown violently behind him just by the momentum.

But Zhou Yi showed no fear on his face, instead a mocking expression.

He watched quietly as the knights stepped onto the cracked ground.

The blade of the knight in the front was about to strike Zhou Yi's neck, but he didn't care about it.

Because at the next moment, the collapse of the cone in front of him exploded——

The dark red hot sand rushed away from bottom to top, like a geyser formed by the flames, blasting all the cavalry who arrived earlier into the sky.

At the moment when the view of the cavalry behind was blocked, Zhou Yi lightly fired the magic gun burning with thick flames in his right hand.The magic gun slowly fell from the air, adjusted its posture, and then fixed at the position of Zhou Yi's abdomen, and gradually accelerated its rotation.

——Then, it turned into a thunderbolt and struck out with a bang!

The formation of the heroic spirits was suddenly opened a gap by the slender light cannon, and Zhou Yi also leaped high with the blow, and landed heavily in the crowd with overwhelming force.

Zhou Yi, who fell like a meteor, spun violently when he landed, knocking back all the people around him, and Zhou Yi chopped the people in the front in half.

At this moment, a swordsman jumped up high, aiming at the back of Zhou Yi's neck with a shining sword, and was about to stab it.However, Zhou Yi seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and took a step back slightly sideways. While dodging the stabbing attack, he slightly raised his right arm, and the sharp elbow pierced the attacker's chest suddenly.

Then Zhou Yi withdrew his right arm, and withdrew the spikes from the attacker's chest. When he fell weakly, he clasped the back of his head with his right hand and lifted it slightly, and then bent his knee slightly——

His right hand fell suddenly, almost brutally clasped the back of the attacker's head, and smashed his whole body to the ground!

In an instant, with the surrounding as the center, the translucent scorching waves visible to the naked eye spread loudly, and the hot air, which made Weber blindfolded, engulfed the sandstorm and blown oppressively in all directions.

When the flames dissipated, Zhou Yi was left with only a corpse that gradually turned into a spirit child.

At this moment, Zhou Yi is like a huge converter, constantly swallowing all the magic power from the world, and then turning it into a flame that burns everything out.

The release of magic power (flame) that reached level A gave Zhou Yi even the aftermath of his attack a deadly heat.

Not to mention opening his eyes at this moment, even though they were separated by more than ten meters, Wei Bo still felt his face was hot as if it was about to melt.

He didn't even release the Noble Phantasm, but instead relied on the magic power of the inherent barrier to block the charge of Rider's army.

"AAAALaLaLaLaie—"

The King of Conquerors shouted loudly because of his fighting spirit, and he sat on his horse with a sword in his hand and galloped forward together——

... This man is simply too strong!

For some reason, just looking at him, Rider remembered the expedition back then.

Of course he knew that he couldn't reach the "end"—Iskandar had been so depressed in his heart.

How stupid and out of control I was at that time.

But now, the "end" that he dreamed of is standing in front of him.The end point of crossing countless hills and crossing countless rivers is now within sight.

step over!across the past -

But when the distance between the two was less than ten meters, Bucephalus under Rider suddenly let out a long hiss, turned into spirit particles and collapsed, and collapsed together with the inherent barrier!

Finally, the king's army collapsed.

A large amount of magic power was drawn by Zhou Yi's king's land, and a group of heroic spirits died suddenly, Rider's inherent barrier was finally unable to be maintained.

In an instant, countless heroic spirits turned into spirit sons and collapsed at the same time.

The endless sea of ​​sand dissipated, and in the bedroom on the second floor of Gulan Makeki's house, Rider holding a sword and Berserker holding a magic spear stood at the two ends of the drinking table, facing each other.