I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

"Reinforcement?"

"Yeah, yay~!" Little Aita's forehead was shining, and her magic power was about to be emptied by her father, her eyes were full of longing.

Rungomigniad Alter couldn't help but look up and look into the distance.

An extreme blue light cannon immediately covered the sky, and when everyone was able to defend in time, it exploded from behind Du Lin and others.

Du Lin came forward and hugged the Lion King beside him, and the inherent barrier expanded to cover Hei Zhen and Hei Mao in the swimsuit in the distance.

Boom-!

The only highland in this ray of basin ushered in a tragic destruction.

A minute later, in the afterglow of the light cannon, flames and ashes spread across the ground.

The existences within the enchantment covered by Durin got up one by one from the ground and looked towards the distant sky.

On the dark night solar ship floating in the void, an Eye of Dendra above its head is flashing with electric light, and it is condensing the second shell of the shell.

"The Sun King?" The Lion King frowned.

"Hahahahahahahaha... What kind of dress is this, Lion King. Have you given up your status as the king of the Lost Belt and decided to be a bunny girl?"

The Lion King said blankly, "You'd better be humble, Osmandis."

"Heh... I don't think there is anything to be humble about. Look at your distressed appearance, and look at this destroyed Camelot. It seems that Yu came at the right time!" Osmandis said with a smile on his face. A triumphant smile.

"Magic Sword-Osmandis." Du Lin whispered.

With the pharaoh's power fully activated, Osmandis captured such small words in an instant at high altitude.

Thinking of the black history of the singularity period, his originally happy expression suddenly darkened: "Shut up, you little brat... the protection of this Lost Belt is different from before!

Or, do you want to taste the anger of the rest? "

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Chapter 779 The Oldest Armistice Treaty & Sun Kingship & Temple

"Wait, Osmandis. Now your enemy is not us, nor them of Chaldea." The Lion King said.

Osmandis frowned: "Huh?"

"Even if you came here with the intention of killing everything, you must at least understand who is the most troublesome existence now." The Lion King said firmly.

Nitocris, who was on the solar ship, reminded solemnly: "Pharaoh, I sense a terrifying wave of magic power among them!"

After finishing speaking, she directly launched the magic projection, projecting the figure of Lungominyard Alter below.

"The King of the Storm?" Osmandis was taken aback for a moment, and immediately denied it after meeting those eyes.

"No... this guy is not her."

He made the solar ship gradually approach the heads of Du Lin and the others, no longer viewing it with magic projections, but inspecting it with the naked eye—only the dark knight riding the elemental horse, covered with aura and power The elements made his expression suddenly dignified.

"This guy...is there a problem with the Spirit Foundation?"

No, under his observation, the "Black Knight" in front of him is no longer a heroic spirit, but more like a "Magic Hearth" gathered by a mass of energy mixed with spells.

"Pharaoh, let's go to battle! Now go help the director of the Human Rescue Agency." Nitocris said in a 'businesslike' tone, eager to gain a wave of favorability in front of the child.

"Don't act rashly, let them decide the winner... No, let them consume some of that guy's strength to die, and we will take another shot." Osmandis lightly shook his head in denial.

"Eh!?"

Osmandis didn't hide his words, and the Hei Qiandai waited below raised his anger.

"You guys are too despicable!" Star Wars Daimao said dissatisfied.

"It's shameful, Osmandis, are you considered a king?" Hei Qiang said angrily.

"Pharaoh..."

Osmandis yawned, and sat back on the throne of the dark night solar ship: "Everyone is dressed up and dressed up, and the guy who has given up his status as a king should stop humiliating himself. Fight, I will fight for you." Waiting for your escort..."

"The guy who can't see the form is really arrogant and stupid. Sun King!"

"Lion King, what did you say?" Osmandis' tone sank.

The Lion King shook his head and stopped talking.

In the arena, Rungomigniad Alter was standing in place at this time. With the attack of Osmandis, her brain circuit has changed.

①: Continue to kill the existence that is in the way in front of you, and there is nothing to gain.

②: Take back the new kingship and get a further evolution.

Such a choice was in her mind, and after being disturbed by some "urgently crushing the alien father and daughter" for a few seconds, she regained her complete rationality.

Almost without thinking for a second, her gaze was already aimed at the sky.

"Elements... except for the Lion King... more than the total amount absorbed before." Rungomijad Alter whispered, the golden light in his eyes shining.

Osmandis was taken aback, and said displeasedly, "What a displeased look."

Rungomijad Alter directly raised the tip of the spear that shined in the end, circled the storm, and aimed at the solar ship to compress the energy.

Condensed in 1 second, released instantly.