I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Unless he can directly tear apart the inherent barrier with the sword of deviation like Gilgamesh, he will definitely be consumed to death by the king's army.

Of course, killing the god Iskandar as the core can also break the situation, but it is not easy to take the head of the general among the thousands of armies.

"Infinite single summoning and the power of God? It's slightly beyond the calculation, but it's not a big problem, and the winning rate is still [-]%."

Ainz-Wurgon's thoughts flowed like lightning, he did not change the established plan, and threw out a new super-level magic.

"Feel despair, super magic, a gift dedicated to the goddess of darkness and abundance."

The black evil wind swept across the desert, killing those servants with low strength in an instant, turning them into rich sacrifices.

Although the number of dead was far less than one hundred thousand, Ainz-Wulgon still summoned the full quota of six black goat cubs by virtue of the quality of the sacrifices.

In the hazy and filthy black mist, a group of huge black clumps were condensed, which looked like a huge and boundless piece of seaweed.

Or, it is more appropriate to describe them as demonized treants. The rough and swollen body is like a tree trunk, the four huge sheep's hooves are like tree roots, and the whip-like tentacles born on the back form the crown, and they are constantly spreading out. With a strong rancid smell.

In the center of the monster's body, there is also a large mouth full of sharp teeth, used to tear prey to pieces, and green saliva flows.

The black goat cub is far from being as huge as the mountain demon pig, but it is still six or seven meters high, and it is also a colossal existence to humans.

After releasing the evil beasts and monsters that caused the disaster, Ainz Wurgon summoned the young offspring of the evil gods to descend, all of which were proper methods of the villain.

This scene seems a bit familiar. The last time he faced the army of the king was the natural disaster of the undead, and it looked like he was attacking the big devil.

Soon, the human legion that was crusading against the Sorcerer King collided with the black goat cub, and their sharp spears pierced into the evil god's body in rows.

The wounded black goat cub uttered a sharp and ugly cry, waved its tentacles, curled or whipped, and raged and killed in the king's army.

Compared with the number of servants, the six black goat cubs are indeed a bit unsightly, like lambs caught in a trap.

This magic, Anzi Wuergong was originally used to reap remnants and defeated generals, whoever wanted to conquer the king would not talk about martial arts.

"Hey, it seems that I have to use this trick...Super Magic · Pray to the Stars."

Ainz Ooal Gon raised his pale bony hand, and the meteor ring on the knuckle of his index finger shone with starlight.

"I made a wish to ban... It doesn't seem to work, then make a wish to slow down the speed of the single-target summons of the god Iskandar to the maximum extent."

A beautiful and colorful meteor shower flashed across the sky. The Wishing Star accepted the Sorcerer King's wish and began to play a role in terms of the concept of cause and effect.

The resurrection speed of the king's army suddenly dropped sharply. The god Iskandar noticed something strange, but he didn't know why it happened.

"Did the other party use another method? If you don't know where the problem is, you can't solve it. This is troublesome."

Realizing that something was wrong, the King of Conquerors immediately adjusted his strategy. After leaving enough soldiers to deal with the black goat cubs, he led the army straight to the Sorcerer King.

At the same time, Ainz Urgon faced up to trying to use the magic of resurrection of the dead to awaken the devil pig of the mountain, but the thunder of the king of gods has a powerful purifying effect, and even the king of the undead couldn't easily make the magic of the dead come into effect. So I had to give up the idea of ​​transforming it into a dead skeleton demon pig.

"It's a pity... But, I seem to have a boar incarnation of the war god that I can use."

While thinking, the Sorcerer King used the flying technique to move gracefully, avoiding the spear throwing and arrow rain of the king's army, as well as various magic tricks.

Anzi Wuergong's staff hovered around his body, and the seven-colored orb in the snake's mouth glowed with brilliance, automatically meeting and defending against incoming attacks.

"But this is a desert. The conditions for using the wild boar incarnation are to target huge objects, etc..."

Thinking of this, Ainz Wurgong looked up at the fallen corpse of the Demon Pig of the Mountain, feeling that it was time for the other party to exert its last remaining heat.

"Okay, let's do that! But the route needs to be adjusted, the wild boar will only advance in a straight line, and the king's army must be guided there."

After making up his mind, Ainz Ooal Gown immediately started to act, and kept throwing magic while moving at high speed to confuse the enemy formation.

"Magic·Black Hole! Magic·Gravity Vortex! Magic·Thousand Bone Spear..."

After bringing the Demon Pig of the Mountain and the galloping army into a straight line, Ainz Urgon began to chant the spirit of words.

"I am the strongest person who holds all victories in my hand, whether human or demon, I will defeat all enemies!"

The golden light bloomed on him, making the Sorcerer King look so precious, not like the Lord of the Undead manipulating life and death at all.

"You violated the contract and brought evil to the world. The Lord said—the sinner must be punished. Smash his back, dig out the bones, hair, and brain, and trample the blood and dirt together. If I have sharp teeth, I can't get close I will follow the Lord's words and give you destruction!"

The space above Ainz-Wurgon distorted, and a crack appeared between the inherent barrier and the other world that shouldn't exist.

From there, a gigantic wild boar with scarlet eyes, black fur, at least 20 meters in length and dozens of tons in weight appeared.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!!"

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the wild boar incarnation roared loudly and launched a sound shock wave forward, covering the entire king's army.

Following Ainz Ooal Gown's will, the wild boar transformed into a wild boar and started running wildly towards the target. The tremor caused by the trampling was comparable to a magnitude [-] earthquake.

"This is power? And it seems to be the power of the military god."

The god Iskandar was deceived by Ainz Ooal Gown's actions. How did a necromancer on the other side use the power of the god of war?

The power of the god of death is to be used, and the god Iskandar can barely accept it, but the power of the military god has nothing to do with the identity of the other party.

"Attention the whole army! Quickly dodge to the sides, outflank the enemy in a roundabout way, and compress the enemy's activity space as soon as possible."

The king's army moved according to the order, but the attack speed of the wild boar incarnation was too fast, and it still took away nearly a third of the legion's soldiers in one wave.

Excluding those members who were still fighting the Black Goat Cubs, there were less than one-third of the soldiers guarding the god Iskandar.

"That's almost it. Let's use this super magic to hold back the last group of people... Super Magic: The Heavenly Army is coming!"

Ainz Worgon drank a few more bottles of powerful magic potion, and squandered krypton gold props inhumanely.

The gate of the kingdom of heaven opened in the sky, and six cherubs guarding the gate came down to the world, announcing the grace of God.

Holding huge lightsabers, they are all silvery white, with four pairs of golden wings of light stretched out from behind.

The strength of a cherub is comparable to that of a second-rate heroic spirit, and it is good enough to complete the task of dividing troops and procrastinating.

Under the protection of the cherubs, Ainz Oool-Gon rushed forward instead of retreating towards the king's army.

"You actually took the initiative to come over, do you think you can beat me? But this is also an opportunity, and the necromancer also wants to fight melee?"

Seeing this, the god Iskandar changed into a majestic chariot pulled by the Flying Hoof Thunder Bull, and drove the Noble Phantasm to kill the attacking Sorcerer King.

The thunder of the god king has a purifying effect on the unclean undead, and the god Iskandar feels that if the two sides approach each other to fight, he must have the advantage.

What's more, in the legend, he is not only the son of Zeus in Olympus, but also has other identities in other myths, and is the reincarnation of the sun god.

"Huh? He rushed up alone? You have become a god, and you still want to face the challenge head-on? Iskandar."

Ainz-Wool Gown stared at the Thunder Chariot rushing towards him, and wanted to activate his trump card warrior incarnation to end the final battle.

However, the Warrior Avatar did not respond to Ainz Ooal Gown's call, and it seemed that the prerequisites for using it had not been met.

This made it difficult for Ainz Ooal Gon. He knew enough about the King of Conquerors, so how could he not meet the conditions?

"Is there any change after deification? Where is the problem? Where is the information gap?"

Seeing that the two sides were about to face each other head-on, Ainz-Wulgong immediately revised his plan and made a new decision.

"I just met that kid, Weber, who was unwilling to leave outside, so I asked them to stay here for the time being. I didn't expect it to come in handy."

Ainz-Wurgon felt that for Weber to regard the King of Conquerors as an idol, he must have thoroughly researched his life and legends.

"Magic·Current! Magic·High-level teleportation!"

Anzi Urgon raised his finger and swiped, cutting a crack in the space of the inherent barrier, and then immediately teleported himself out.

The god Iskandar didn't doubt that he was there, and only thought that the opponent didn't want to fight in his home field, so he drove the Shenwei chariot and chased him out.

Chapter 768 Weber: Rider! Wait for me on the Throne of Heroes 5K

Outside the inherent barrier, Gray and Luvia Serenta stared nervously at the cave.

Aozaki Orange is still smoking a cigarette leisurely. Anyway, she can be resurrected infinitely and is not afraid of dying here at all.

If Suzuki Sakura hadn't asked her to help look after El-Melloi II, Touko Aozaki would not have escaped, but would have died heroically in the king's army.

Cangqi Orange has a hole card that is activated on the condition of death, and its power can even severely injure or even eliminate followers, and can draw many backs.

El-Melloi II was also staring at the cave, but his eyes were blank, as if he was in a daze. He couldn't figure out what mood he was in now.

On the one hand, he hoped that the Sorcerer King could defeat Iskandar and stop the catastrophe; on the other hand, he wanted to have a few words with the King of Conquerors.

Not much, just a few words.

Weber just wanted to convey his feelings and wanted Iskandar to witness his growth.

It's just that the deified Iskandar doesn't seem to be the Rider that Waver knew, and it's still a matter of whether the other party recognizes him or not.

But even so, Weber also wanted to tell Iskandar about his dedication and hard work over the years, even if it was just wishful thinking.

Except for Reinis, no one knows how tired Weber is after all these years bearing the name of El-Melloi II. It is like walking a tightrope, and the El-Melloi faction is in danger of overthrowing at any time. , and the enemy who assassinated Mr. Kenneth has never revealed his true colors so far.

Reinis once curiously asked Weber why an outsider who had nothing to do with the El-Melloi faction would stand up and shoulder everything.

Although Weber is the assistant of Teacher Kenneth, he does not belong to the El-Melloi faction, and Kenneth did not ask Weber to join this camp.

At that time, the El-Melloi faction was the fourth family line after the three nobles, and it was also second only to the Barthemello family among the aristocratic factions. It can be said to be very important.

And what the aristocratic faction values ​​most is the talent and talent of a magician, so even if Waver joins the El-Melloi family, he has no future at all.

In Kenneth's words, letting Webb join the El-Mello family is to discredit the family, and it is not a good choice for both parties.

As for the matter of him accepting Weber as his disciple, ah no, assistant... When did anyone in the Clock Tower dare to gossip about the monarch?Let him stand up.

Reinis learned about these things through various channels, so she was curious about Weber's behavior.

Firstly, this was against Kenneth's wishes during his lifetime; secondly, Kenneth was indeed right that Weber was not suitable for this circle.

A young bastard who dared to send a rebellious dissertation directly to the monarch, how high do you think he has emotional intelligence and political sense...

That really made Kenneth laugh his teeth out. In his opinion, Weber is suitable for academics in this life, and he can only be a second-level lecturer.

Then, quickly find a female magician with reasonable talent to carry on the family line. Instead of working hard by yourself, it is better to pin your hopes on the next generation.

Facing Lienice's bright eyes of "I'm very curious", Weber was silent for a long time, and replied in a nonchalant tone: "There is no reason, I stood up on impulse at that time... If you have to find a reason, then Just take it as me repaying Teacher Kenneth's kindness."

Reinis felt that Weber did not lie, but she felt that the other party was making up for it after the fact, as if the previous sentence was the truth.

The rebellious young man who once threatened to subvert the theory of blood, although his edges and corners were polished by the cruel reality, the blood in his heart has never been extinguished.

"Master, do you think His Majesty the Sorcerer King can win?"

Gray gently tugged on El-Melloi II's sleeve, with a worried look in his eyes.

"I don't know." El-Melloi II came back to his senses for a while, and analyzed instinctively: "The King of Conquerors has changed due to the second coming of the spirit foundation after becoming a god, and may have new skills or treasures. And As for the strength of the Sorcerer King, we still don't have an accurate understanding."

Aozaki Chengzi was a little surprised when he heard the words, and couldn't help asking: "Second Lord, don't even you know the origin of the Sorcerer King?"

Hearing this question, El-Melloi II almost rolled his eyes. Not only did he not know about the Sorcerer King, he didn't even know about the Man on the Mountain and the Lich King.

Although some guesses have been made about the life of the Old Man of the Mountain based on intelligence, there are no similar legends about the existence of the Sorcerer King and the Lich King, and the spells and abilities they display seem to have independent The system outside the magic base seems to come from another world.

Could it be that the old man of the mountain is a visitor from another world, the so-called time traveler?This idea popped up in El-Melloi II's mind at that time.

Then he denied it. Although the existence of the parallel world was confirmed due to the second magic, the completely different world was still a fantasy.

"Maybe it's too old. Maybe it's a mysterious existence that was active before human history. Undead don't have a lifespan limit."

After hearing El-Melloi II's answer, Aozaki Touko nodded thoughtfully, thinking about the possibility contained in it.

"Then why are we waiting here?" Luvia turned her head and stared at El-Melloi II, and asked, "Is there nothing we can do? For example, go back and call for reinforcements, although The two sides have made an appointment to fight tonight, but isn't there an emergency..."

"Believe in the Sorcerer King." El-Melloi II sighed. "Since he allows us to stay, it means he is sure."

Under the appeasement of El-Melloi II, Gray and Luvia Serenta felt a little more at ease, but immediately there was a change in the cave.

Anzi Urgon jumped out of the inherent barrier first with the high-level teleportation technique, and the god Iskandar drove the mighty chariot to follow.

The billowing thunder covered the entire cave in an instant, sweeping towards Ainz Ooal Gown like a net, trying to stop him in his tracks.

Facing the sudden rushing thunder, another power lit up on Anzi-Wulgong's panel, and the activation condition of the phoenix incarnation was fulfilled.

"Evil people and powerful people, fear me who has wings... I will bring you cursed retribution!"

When the cyan phoenix came, Ainz Ooal Gown immediately possessed the speed of lightning. In his eyes, the speed of thunder was almost the same as that of a thrown stone. He could easily pass through the gap of lightning at a leisurely pace. Weaving through it, not even a single scorch mark was left on the large magic robe.

Although the incarnation of the phoenix can achieve super speed, the longer it is used, the greater the burden on the body, and it may even cause severe pain in the heart.

But what does this have to do with Ainz Ooal Gown, the last thing Necromancer cares about is physical damage, not to mention he doesn't even have a heart.

Taking advantage of the distance, Ainz-Woolgon established contact with El-Melloi II through magic and telepathic speech, and initiated a consultation with him.

"Boy, what are the legends related to the King of Conquerors? Or, can you see which myths his spirit base is composed of?"

El-Melloi II was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't know why Ainz-Wulgon would ask this during the battle, he still hurriedly answered.

"Regarding the legend of the conquering king, the most widely spread is that of the son of Zeus, but it is said in Egypt that he was the reincarnation of the god Amun."