Chapter 57 Ace Kid, You Deserve to Die! (Second Update!)

The elements roared, and the world roared.

The meteor shower that had defeated the floor master Amphispina once again shone in the sky.

Alicia suddenly remembered a heroic story she had read before.

The gods threw down divine fire from the sky, destroying the monsters on the earth.

Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, if it is true, it should be similar to the scene in front of me, right?

In the descriptions of bards, meteor showers are often closely related to elements such as romance and adventure.

But the meteor shower that was shown at this time only has the concept of destruction.

The hero swung his spear to summon the stars and dealt a cruel blow to evil.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!”

Basram let out a wild-like wail.

Why, why is this happening?

The originally prepared plan has completely become empty talk.

The proud fairy soldiers fell one after another in the meteor shower, unable to even resist.

He saw clearly just now that one of them was smashed into pieces by the continuous meteors.

The so-called self-regeneration is just a joke in front of these destructive meteors.

What should I do? What should I do?

Basram was anxious.

The current situation is too different from what he expected.

According to his expectations, the deep monsters and cannon fodder will consume physical strength first, and then the twelve fairy soldiers will kill them with one blow.

Even if that damn kid has been upgraded, it is still thirteen to one, and the advantage is mine.

But reality is often very cruel.

The deep monsters were slaughtered by the kid like mowing grass, and there was no effect of consuming physical strength at all.

The fairy soldiers who were highly expected were also beaten to a pulp. In just a few minutes since the start of the battle, two of the twelve fairy soldiers have been killed.

If this continues, even if he can return alive, he will only face destruction.

The dark faction is not a warm family, and the internal strife is very serious.

The fairy soldiers are not only his trump card, but also the key to maintaining his position in the dark faction.

Once he loses these fairy soldiers, he will have only one fate, that is, being used as a stepping stone and a sacrifice to welcome the end by others.

Thinking of this, looking at the golden figure in the sky, the old orc's eyes were bloodshot, and hatred almost turned into substance.

"Ace kid! You deserve to die!!!"

But from the current situation, it is just the whine of a loser.

"Pfft, do you think you are Aatrox?"

The only response he got was the boy's disdainful ridicule and the spherical light body that fell from the sky.

"Justice from heaven!"

The scene of that day reappeared in his mind, and Basram couldn't help but tremble.

But what was slightly different from that day was that this time, the situation between the two sides had reversed..

The earth wailed.

The neat farmland that was carefully taken care of by the Demeter family became devastated by Shirataki's bombardment, and there was not even a good piece of land to be found.

There were holes and gullies everywhere, which looked almost like Basram's wrinkled old face.

Even with the protection of the fairy soldiers, Basram was still blown away.

This old orc, who was over 70 years old, showed extremely amazing dexterity and agility at this moment.

His sharp movement was able to dodge the attack of the dazzling pattern just right every time.

Even Alicia couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is this guy really a priest!"

"Damn! Old man, don't hide! Can't you just stand there and wait to die!"

Shirataki, who was playing the role of a peony in the sky, exhaled fragrance, and the dazzling pattern flew behind him.

Hearing his taunting, Basram wanted to turn around and fight him, but unfortunately he couldn't.

That little devil has high attack power, and he is as slippery as a fly. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

If he is counterattacked, he will fly away immediately, leaving the remaining fairy soldiers unable to use their strength.

It's frustrating, anyway, it's very frustrating.

"Damn ace devil! I must do it myself...!"

Boom!

The dazzling pattern that fell in front of him blocked all the words he wanted to say. []

Looking at the big pit in front of him, Basram said nothing, gritted his teeth and continued to run.

Run, as long as you can delay until the Tyrant arrives, everything will be fine.

The Tyrant, who was originally untrustworthy, has now become Basram's only lifeline.

As for others like the Dis sisters, he didn't trust them, and he didn't think they were Shirataki's opponents.

The only ones who could fight against them were the two overlords brought by the god Erebus.

This was the weakness of the Dark Faction, there were too few high-end combat forces.

Even with the twelve immortal soldiers, the Dark Faction only had 15 Lv5s, and no Lv6s.

On the Orario side, there were twelve Lv5s in the Ganesha clan alone, and there were countless other second-level adventurers. The difference in combat power between the two was extremely exaggerated.

If it weren't for the artificial maze Knossos as a base, the Dark Faction wouldn't have been able to make waves in Orario.

But these guys have a very good feature, that is, they are durable, and like rats in the gutter, they will pop up from some ghost place from time to time.

No matter what, Orario still has to rely on strength.

Without top-level combat power, they can only keep their tails between their legs.

Before the arrival of the Tyrant, being able to worsen the public security in Orario was the limit of what they could do.

And now, the Tyrant has become Basram's last hope.

Thinking of this, Basram burst out all his potential.

Ignore the attack, just run away. If you can't avoid it, let the fairy soldiers fight.

In short, save your life, persistence is victory!

And with Basram running away at full speed, Shirataki really couldn't do anything to this guy for a while.

The power of the Xuanwen strong pressure is enough, but the time of charging is enough for Basram to run far away.

As for the broken tyrant.

"Smashed tyrant!"

A fairy soldier jumped up high like he didn't care about his life, and blocked the attack at the cost of his life.

That's the situation.

"What is this old guy planning?"

Shirataki was a little suspicious, and gradually felt something was wrong.

The fusion Xuanwen that was much more exaggerated than before appeared one by one.

"Go to hell!"

With a wave of the spear, the Xuanwen rushed out and rushed to Basram's face.

But

"The soul is at peace."

The Fusion Dazzling Pattern, which was the killer move, struggled for a long time, and was then destroyed on the spot.

"You are still as noisy as before, you little brat."

The woman swung her skirt, and the gray hair under her cloak was blown slightly by the wind.

PS: Basram will definitely die! I said it! Then here is a picture of An Qi, who I like more.

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