A man in the ark was forced to become a king

He moved forward tremblingly, the spell runes arranged in the square flickering, and the hazy red light gathered into the shape of chains, trying to imprison the Witch King's shadow inside.

'I've been preparing for this day for so many years, there's no way I'm going to fail, there's no reason why I should fail! '

With his withered lips unable to speak a word, Karloff roared in his heart, shaking his stiff body and rushing towards the corner of the shadow that covered the sky.

However, under everyone's horrified gaze, the Witch King's former phantom actually raised its arms - it actually acted independently!

All the magic chains that tried to get close disappeared in the moment when the wide sleeves were brushed, and the magic runes printed all over the earth were almost extinguished on the spot!

"Hmm...interesting bug."

The face of the past illusion is blurry, but everyone below can feel the gaze falling from the sky, like a god patrolling the earth, and the music coiled in the air is like a ribbon flying beside it, making this The music here takes you further.

The energy of the Origin Stone floating in the air boiled in an instant, turning the entire square and the surrounding large area into a place of pure chaos. The violent spell turbulence tore through all materials visible to the naked eye crazily, stopped playing, and stayed blank. The Caprini who looked up at the sky were shattered into a cloud of blood mist before they could even scream, spiraling upward with the storm and blending into the illusion of the past.

Karloff's performance was slightly stronger. After all, he was a magician qualified to build a tower. As soon as he sensed something was wrong, he put up a spell shield and added defensive spells to himself. This decisiveness allowed him to hide. After a disaster, avoid being torn to pieces on the spot.

"Desire and fear, nice look."

The phantom of the Witch King, which was more than ten meters high, gradually shrank in the storm, shrinking to a size of about three meters. It looked closer to the real thing. Such changes made Karloff, who had escaped, even more frightened.

No, this is not right at all!That's not his plan!

The so-called earthly sounds are just pieces of music that contain the Witch King's understanding of magic. How can it be possible to make him have complete consciousness?

It is not impossible to resurrect the Witch King with the help of earthly sounds, but just a piece of earthly sounds is definitely not enough!

If he knew that the Witch King's will would be awakened through this, he wouldn't dare to continue this plan even if he had 1 courages!

But the way it looks now... it can actually talk!Isn’t this just living? !

The panic caused by the sudden change in the plan and the fear of the Witch King in the past made Karloff's sanity almost overwhelmed on the spot. He subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but the unwillingness and desire in his heart took over again in the extremely chaotic situation, and he was on the verge of breaking out. The collapsed mood was brought back.

The spell was condensed in his hand. Karloff's palm held the staff that had been with him for many years, and he stared at the shrinking shadow of the Witch King not far away, his eyes twinkling.

Fragments...yes, so what if he survives?So what if you have self-awareness?

After all, fragments are just fragments. How much power can they have?

History has proven to everyone that the Witch King is not invincible, nor is he an immortal god!

Like all mortals, he is mortal!

After all, Karloff was once a well-known magician among the nobles. How could a great magician who was qualified to independently build a magic tower be unable to defeat a fragment born from the phantom of the past?

As long as you defeat him, devour him, and possess him, then the purpose of this plan can still be achieved!

"I feel your greed."

The shadow of the Witch King fell on the young man who fainted on the ground, a high-pitched melody exploded, and the dark source stone crystals spread from the young man's body, shaping him into a monster like a demon in mythology, and the complicated and gorgeous robes turned into The substance draped over his body, and the pale bone stretched out from the palm of his hand, forming a pale staff.

Boom!

The end of the staff fell to the ground, and the raging storm calmed down. The violent magic energy spread out with the Witch King as the center, tearing open large cracks on the ground of the square.

"Come on...please me as much as you like. As a reward for bringing me back to the earth, I will give you a gorgeous funeral!"

The Witch King's voice seemed to be overlapping with that of dozens of people, carrying a soul-stirring magic power. Just standing there, he became the center of the storm, and the surging magical energy almost became a substance, making the air change color.

"...It's just fragments. Do you think you are really the king?"

Karloff has completely calmed down. His greed and desire allowed him to get rid of the influence of the Witch King and wield his sword brazenly at the people he once feared!

Now that things have come to this, what else is there to be afraid of?

If you don’t want to die here, then go rob, plunder, and devour!

Even if it is a fragment of the Witch King, it is just a fragment!

Chapter 1 What are you barking at?

The collision between spells almost destroyed all the buildings around the square, and the violent energy flowed freely, making it difficult to get close.

The red lights on the instruments used to detect energy and source stone environment have been connected. Under this situation, even if the police officers from the Guards Bureau arrived at the scene, they could not take any further action - the only thing they could do Just search the surrounding area as soon as possible and move the residents staying here to a safe location.

There has long been no room for them to intervene in a battle of this level. Not to mention those deadly spells, the concentration of Originium dust currently gathered in the square area alone is enough to make ordinary people helpless.

The equipment uniformly distributed by the Guards Bureau can only defend against external attacks, and its resistance to high-concentration Source Stone environments is almost zero. Even if the police officers are fully armed, once they step into the range where Source Stone dust exceeds the standard, the Source Stone energy will be eroded. Infected with mineral sickness.

So I could only watch the two monsters fighting in the square, smashing the ground to pieces, and then report the situation on the scene.

Yes, two monsters.

Judging from the appearance of the two warring parties, none of them can be said to be "human". The largest among them is wearing a gorgeous robe, but the exposed parts are all made of dark Originium crystals. They are ferocious and terrifying, as if they came from hell. The devil comes to earth.

Although the smaller one still maintains his human form for the time being, his body has also been deformed under the influence of the Origin Stone, and his limbs have begun to twist and deform, transforming into an inhuman appearance.

For ordinary people, even breathing would be fatal. The energy of the Origin Stone gathered and dispersed between them. The form of mutual attacks changed from the initial spell to the purest energy impact. In the end, it almost developed into a confrontation between the two sides, causing The explosion shook the surrounding ground.

Without the constraints of spells, the scope of their influence is also further expanding, gradually no longer staying in the square, but spreading to the surroundings, including shops and private houses.

Fortunately, everyone staying nearby had been relocated by the Guards Bureau, so no injuries were caused.

Just when the situation was about to get out of control, Wei Yanwu finally arrived belatedly in a special car. As soon as he got off the car, he saw two monsters fighting without scruples on his chassis, with a gloomy expression on his face.

He subconsciously reached out to touch his waist, and then remembered that Chi Xiao had been given away, and now he didn't have any weapons in his hands.

Tsk, as expected, we cannot weaken our force at any time...

Old Long sighed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

The current situation is that it is too late to put it on the shelf, and it must be put on the shelf no matter what, otherwise the battlefield of these two monsters will continue to expand, and the damage caused will be even more incalculable.

A pair of dragon eyes narrowed slightly. Wei Yanwu stepped forward, raised his arm and straightened it into a sword. Red suddenly appeared among the lightning and flint!

Chixiao·Clouds Split!

He used a move that could cut through the clouds in the sky with his bare hands. Scarlet sword energy burst out from his fingers, tearing open the air and slashing straight into the square.

The power of Chixiao swordsmanship is unpredictable. It is the sword of the mind and the sword of breaking magic. It can cut off all spells. The raging source stone can be divided at the moment when the sword energy passes by, turning from violent to peaceful, and then follow. The trajectory of the sword energy gathered together again, and was dragged to form a one-sided torrent of energy, rolling forward together.

Boom!

In an instant, it was like thunder!

The entire square was stirred by this cloud-splitting sword. The sword energy swept across, and huge waves surged into the sky, rolling down!

The two monsters who were fighting in full swing stopped together. The Witch King's broad sleeves and robes were lifted up, and his whole body suddenly became transparent. The second before the sword energy came, he turned from solid to virtual, allowing the sword energy and the sword energy to follow him. The torrent of energy behind it rolled over.

Karloff does not have such a convenient method. He has little sense left under the erosion of the Source Stone. He has even forgotten about the spells he is best at. He almost only acts based on instinct, like a wild beast. The forcible support is maintained with a touch of unwillingness and greed.

His response was no different from that of a wild beast. Energy gathered on his twisted and mutated limbs, causing the crude armor to directly collide with the sword energy.

There was no explosion, no impact. In front of the spell-breaking sword, the crude armor could not hold on for even a second before it was broken open. The sharp sword energy cut off an arm, and the torrent of energy fell like a wave, sweeping it up. He entered it and pressed hard to the ground, wailing incessantly.

But that's all.

While the blow did temporarily end the fight, it was only temporary.

In terms of power, Wei Yanwu is the only one who can achieve this level of Chixiao Swordsmanship without the blessing of weapons. There is no one else who can do it in the entire Yan Kingdom. In this case, the power is inevitably inferior. A few, but not enough to cause fatal damage to such a monster.

Of course, if the distance is close enough, there is still a way, but the Originium environment in this square is so rich that the alarms of the detectors are ringing. As long as you are still a living thing, it will be difficult to survive in it, and the same goes for Wei Yanwu.

His absolute control over his body and his magic can allow him to enter some dangerous areas, but these definitely do not include places filled with high concentrations of Originium dust. Everyone must wear protective clothing.

Then, what should we do?

Wei Yanwu frowned and struck out with his sword again while thinking. His thoughts were racing, trying to find the perfect solution as possible.

These two things... we can't let them run away again. Such a large area of ​​Originium dust is already difficult to deal with here. If it expands further, how many ordinary people will be implicated?

Can't even think about it!

However, the reality no longer allowed him to think too much.

The Witch King still stood still in a state of virtualization, making it impossible to figure out what he wanted to do. However, Karloff, who had mutated to the point of deformity, was completely transforming into a beast. Being attacked twice in a row directly angered him. The monster, a mixture of flesh and blood and Origin Stone, roared and rushed out of the square. The limbs scratched by the sword energy were quickly covered with dark crystals.

Trouble!

Knowing that he couldn't let him really run out of the square, Wei Yanwu was heartbroken, and he casually took a sword from Hei Li's hand and went forward.

"……quicksand."

clatter!clatter!clatter!

The crutch fell on the ground, and the Rat King in a big cloak strolled through the defense line of the Guards Bureau police officers. The crutch in his hand hit the ground hard, and the wind and sand blew up out of thin air.

A large amount of yellow sand rose up, gathered from the sky, from the ground, and from all gaps. Under the control of the Rat King, it surrounded the square, forming a layer of yellow sand barrier. It looked thin, but was unusual. It is strong, confining all the dust and Source Stone energy that spreads outward, and even presses it back.

"chain!"

Just two words, with a decisive meaning, and no fancy move names. Under the control of the Rat King, the yellow sand turned from chaos to order, forming several chains of sand to trap the running beasts, and small tornadoes appeared out of thin air. It blew up and wrapped Karloff in it, making him unable to move.

A beast that has lost its mind is just a beast after all, and is far less troublesome than a tower wizard who is awake and can cast various spells.

Even for experts at the level of Rat King and Wei Yanwu, the beast transformed by Karloff's distortion is not a threat at all. If it were not for the limitations of the environment, it can be killed in seconds without much effort, why would there be any need to wait until now? ?

If Karloff was still sober, it would be possible for him to fight with them. After all, he was a well-known tower magician, and he still had some magical attainments, but now... he could only be described as a beast waiting to be slaughtered.

The biggest threat now is the shadow that is suspected to be the resurgence of the Witch King.

It floated just ten centimeters above the ground, motionless.

Both the sword energy and the energy impact passed straight through its body without causing any impact. He did not turn his head to retaliate like Karloff, and his behavior was full of weird meanings.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

"Old Wei, cut it?"

A glint flashed in the Mouse King's eyes and he spoke in a low voice.

"Cut it? What do you think? Why don't you tie it up with sand? How can I get in?"

Wei Yanwu frowned and stared at the phantom of the Witch King suspended in place. The sharp sword energy gathered at his fingertips, but he did not slash out directly.

That translucent state seems to be some kind of space method that has never been seen before. There is no point in blindly trying to crack it before thinking of a way to crack it.

But the question is, how to crack it?

What exactly is it trying to do?

"...a qualified body, pretty good fruit."

In an atmosphere that was almost like a confrontation, both sides were silent for a long time. Suddenly, the phantom body of the Witch King transformed into a physical appearance again. The gorgeous and wide robes rolled up, and a dark purple magic chain shot out from the sleeves. And out!

laugh!

The sand was gathered into a shield, but the sand shield that could withstand the impact of the overflowing energy in the square was easily broken like a piece of white paper in front of the chain. At such a distance, there were not many methods that the Rat King could use. If he failed to stop it, he just He could only watch helplessly as the chain connected from the Witch King's sleeve to the monster trapped in the wind and sand.

The moment the two sides connected, the Witch King's body suddenly stopped, and terrifying energy fluctuations flowed on the dark purple chains, dragging Karloff directly out of the wind and sand!

"No, it's going to take over this monster's body!"

As sophisticated veterans, Wei Yanwu and the Rat King immediately realized the Witch King's ultimate goal.

He is wise!

Killing and blindly attacking are meaningless. He is dormant, accumulating, and then taking action to seize the body and escape from here!

He wants true recovery and a second coming!

Almost without thinking, the light of the Cloud Splitting Sword illuminated the surrounding dozens of meters in scarlet color, and the thick yellow sand surrounded it from all directions, trying to imprison the Witch King.

However, the Witch King just raised his sleeves to block the yellow sand. The moment all the sand came into contact with him, it escaped the Rat King's control and turned into ordinary sand falling.

Chi Xiao's sword energy moved forward, but it was also blocked by the crystal claws stretched out from under his sleeves, and the stalemate dissipated after a moment.

Both attacks were received with bare hands without any injuries!

Wei Yanwu and the Rat King looked at each other, and both of them saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

This time, it’s really hard to handle...

Of course their strength is more than that, but this is Longmen.

The most vicious people can do whatever they want without any scruples, but they can't.

The scope of the attack, damage caused, subsequent effects, and casualties are all things that must be considered. Once a mistake is made and the source stone dust gathered here explodes, it is not something that can be solved in a short time, and the impact will be incalculable.

So, don't move?

Just watch the Witch King succeed in his plan, watch him really come back to life?

"What are you hesitating about!"

Seeing that the light on the chain was getting brighter and brighter, Lin Lu suddenly appeared between the two of them, raised the Dark Moon sword and a sword energy struck out, hitting the chain.