Heroes of the Invincible Knight

"Of course, you hate these nobles too, don't you? When I clean up Charlemagne, how about you come to be the king?"

"I don't need to pursue what you did just now, as long as you help me clean up the mess later."

"If you are worried about the Church spreading your power, I can also have you crowned Pope at the same time."

"When the time comes, I will sit in the Kingdom of God and you will rule the world. You will definitely be able to do better than the Charlemagne family."

This cake was so big and round that it almost knocked Li Cha out.

It's just that the benefits promised by the other party are too great, but Li Cha can't believe it.

There is no mutual trust between him and the Lord of the Rising Sun, so he has been contaminated with the authority of the Rising Sun, and he does not believe that he can coexist peacefully with the Lord of the Rising Sun.

The reason why Li Cha showed weakness is also very simple.

It wasn't that he didn't want to directly use the Mad King's ring, but that he had already used the ultimate move that Aragorn was looking forward to.

It is not Richard's style not to go all out when there is a chance to sneak attack.

Just now, it wasn't just Gru's arrow and the devil's scimitar that attacked Mixiu.

There is also the shock that Li Cha spent most of his mental power on using the God-killing Ring.

Li Cha's strength may not be comparable to that of Aragorn in his heyday, but he is still a super master who has reached the state of jealousy. It is unrealistic to kill Mi Xiu directly, but it is okay to seriously injure him.

This is a sharp weapon forged by the wisdom of the entire elf civilization to deal with the gods.

But Mi Xiu didn't respond at all, the powerful mental shock did not affect Mi Xiu in the slightest like air, which was completely beyond Li Cha's expectation.

If it weren't for the aftereffects of using the ring at this time, and his brain hurt like being pricked by needles, Li Cha would have suspected that he hadn't succeeded in motivating him.

"Where's the ring?"

At this time, Aragorn also realized that something was wrong. Li Cha had no reason to side with Mixiu. The ruler of the world was naturally opposed to theocracy.

"I'm curious why the ring didn't work, right?"

Mi Xiu, who always had a serious expression, finally had a smile on his face.

"I have experienced the mystery of the womb. I crawled out of the human belly. How can the ring that impacts the divinity have any effect on me?"

"Aragorn, do you think this is just a divine descent on believers?"

"Mixiu is part of me as a human being, we are one!"

"So brave!"

After the gods raised their thrones, they were immortal. If they hadn't met the peak elf civilization and the mad king, they would have almost no worries.

By this time, Aragorn also understood what happened, and all his judgments were wrong.

The Lord of the Rising Sun did not choose a son of God to descend the true spirit on his body to walk in the world, but directly transferred part of his soul into the belly of the human being.

It is equivalent to the reincarnation of Da Neng to rebuild. In the south, the magic circle arranged by the Rising Sun God Sect was not to welcome the gods, but to wake up Mixiu.

Mishu is the Lord of the Rising Sun, or Mishu is the human form of the Lord of the Rising Sun.

Mixiu in this state, of course, will not be afraid of the attack of the God Killing Ring.

Of course, this method of directly throwing the soul into reincarnation is also very dangerous.

Especially when he was young, except that his body would be healthier than ordinary children, Mixiu's ability to survive would not be much better than ordinary human children. He might die from a wild beast attack, or a famine, or something else Accident.

That is to say, the Golden Dragon Kingdom was fairly stable, at least when Mixiu was young, although the life of the common people was not good, they could still eat anyway, and there was no major famine.

Mixiu was able to grow up smoothly until he passed the most exhausting time in his youth.

If Mixiu dies halfway, it will definitely be a disaster no less than the fall of the Kingdom of God to the Lord of the Rising Sun.

In order to restrain the effect of the Godslaying Ring, the Lord of the Rising Sun has gone to the extreme.

Taking risks with the body of a god, even Aragorn, who has always looked down on the so-called gods, couldn't help boasting about his courage.

"How? The physical world needs a ruler."

Perhaps it was because the Northland governed by Richard had left a good impression on Mixiu, who was still the pope, and at this time, the solicitation of the Lord of the Rising Sun actually had a bit of sincerity in it.

Li Cha made a gesture, as if he was thinking about it, and several of his subordinates including Gelu stopped cooperatively.

"Your Excellency Mixiu is so optimistic about me. It's really flattering. I don't know what is special about me. Does it make you think that I can become the ruler of the mainland?"

"You did a good job in the Northland. The slaves were released. The nobles did not dare to bully the common people. You can live a good life with your hard work. You have more hope of becoming a great ruler than those guys."

This guy, are you serious?

Have mercy on the common people?

This emotion is not like a god on high.

At least the gods of this continent have absolutely no mercy for poor beings.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Li Cha's mind, as if he had caught something, but before he could think about it, Mi Xiu's tone suddenly became serious again.

"Have you considered it clearly? Surrender to the great gods and enjoy the glory, or die humblely."

The change in tone before and after is as if the humanity shown before is an illusion.

"With such favorable conditions, I certainly know what choice to make."

Li Cha's tense expression relaxed, and the blue angel alliance in his hand also turned into a slanted grip, as if he was ready to accept the conditions of the Lord of the Rising Sun.

"court death!"

"Sure enough, human beings are the most cunning no matter how old they are!"

Just when Li Cha was relaxing on the surface, a black air suddenly covered the golden light in the sky.

A huge skeletal hand suddenly broke through the ground that was riddled with holes, and grabbed Mi Xiu who was wearing a white robe.

And Li Cha didn't care whether the bone hand's attack was effective or not, he immediately entered the fighting state, and raised his blue long sword to attack Mi Xiu fiercely.

"Catch him!"

Sandro's hoarse voice was originally low and gloomy no matter how he heard it, but at this moment he was actually a little excited.

This bone hand condenses the painstaking efforts of a legendary necromancer in the Realm of Jealousy.

Using the ancient giant corpses of holy ranks as materials, it was refined by special means, and then a large number of dead souls of the dead were attached to the bone hands, and finally eroded with mana.

The strength of this bone hand is more than ten times stronger than that of its owner when it was alive.

Just at the moment of opening it, the resentment and wailing of countless strong men can be heard in a radius of more than ten miles.

Those who are weaker will be unable to stand when they hear the sound, and they will lose their minds when they are frightened. It is normal for a slightly serious person to run away.

And that's just a little effect from distant spills.

The resentful souls bound by Sandro on the bone hands are not ordinary people. At least they are refined after the death of extraordinary knights and above. Orc masters are used as materials.

As for Mi Xiu, the target targeted by the skeleton hand, the mental attack he had to bear was more than ten thousand times stronger.

As strong as Mi Xiu, even under the impact of a large number of battlefield wraiths, he lost his mind for a moment.

Ants can't kill elephants, but their numbers can occasionally cause a little trouble.

After being absent-minded for less than half a second, the huge bone hand with a hint of blood squeezed Mi Xiu violently.

At this moment, the bone hand manipulated by Sandro showed a speed that was completely inconsistent with its huge form.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Of course, Li Cha would not let go of such an opportunity. The heroes around him were veterans with rich combat experience, so they did not need any reminders.

Regardless of consumption, Gelu fully drew the bow in his hand, and shot several arrows continuously in a short time.

Lucifer and Richard rushed towards the clenched bone hand from the side at the same time.

The Ziyue Great Demon, who was seriously injured, also got up at this time, and teleported to the bone hand with a huge sickle in his hand.

"boom!"

The huge bone hand was drained of blood, and the unconcealable golden-red grudge turned the whole bone hand into gold, and the originally terrifying white bones had a sense of sacredness.

The originally bound soul only let out a short whine, and then evaporated like water vapor under the golden red light.

The bone hand, which was originally gloomy, seemed to be purified at this time.

Before Mixiu could struggle, the purified bone hand let go, waved his hand and collided with the arrow.

"boom!"

The white jade-like bone hand blocked three arrows one after another, and then couldn't bear it, it turned into bone dregs all over the place.

Sandro's face in the distance became extremely ugly.

The gap is so large.

As a legendary necromancer, Sandro's spiritual power is also outstanding among mages of the same level, and he has basically recovered his peak strength after reaching the state of jealousy.

It is completely possible to challenge some weak or even medium gods.

It's just that he didn't expect that a simple confrontation would be completely overwhelmed by the opponent's majestic spiritual power, and even forcefully deprived of the control of the bone hand.

Compared with a great divine power like the Lord of the Rising Sun, Sandro is not at the same level at all.

When the mad king's ring lost its effect, the lord of the rising sun, the main god-level fish that slipped through the net, showed a truly terrifying side.

When the spiritual power was defeated by the Lord of the Rising Sun, Sandro felt the long-lost pain.

After abandoning the living body and becoming a necromancer, all sensations have almost completely disappeared, and there is no such thing as a pain nerve.

But this kind of mental pain has nothing to do with the body. During the few seconds of mental confrontation with the Lord of the Rising Sun, Sandro only felt that his brain was stuffed with a mace, and it even penetrated directly into his skull and stirred it up.

This kind of pain that directly attacks the spirit is more ferocious than any torture to the body.

This kind of pain, even a strong-willed person, may directly die of pain.

But Sandro is also a ruthless person. After forcibly suppressing the pain, he chanted the curse again, and several terrifying curse spells were cast at the same time.

The strength of Sandro's curse spells can directly suppress the combat effectiveness of a seventh-rank soldier to the level of second and third ranks.

But no one knows how much effect it will have on the Lord of the Rising Sun.

While casting the spell, Sandro did not forget to control the undead demon that had just been knocked into the air.

Utilizing the spatial talent of his life, the undead demon came behind Mi Xiu in a blink of an eye.

The huge sickle raised and slashed at the opponent at an extremely fast speed.

"clang!"

Mixiu's speed was even faster, predicting the attack of the undead demon as if he had long eyes behind his back, and the scepter in his hand held the scythe backhand.

This picture is extremely incongruous. The scythe in the hands of the undead demon is more than four meters long, and the one-handed scepter in Mixiu's hand is like a toy in front of the scythe.

But it was this toy that held the scythe firmly in mid-air, as if two fingers were clamping the Guan knife that was slashing with all its strength.

"An undead demon?"

"I admit you make me feel a little sick!"

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Mi Xiu turned around and punched the undead demon in mid-air with his free left hand.

The golden red grudge broke through the hard armor and skin without hindrance, and directly opened a big hole in the chest of the undead demon.

Undead creatures do not have the fatal weakness of the heart. After all, their actions rely on magic power rather than the heart's blood supply.

But under Mixiu's hard blow, Sandro's proud work, the undead purple moon demon, lost his ability to move in an instant, and the undead aura all over his body confronted fiercely with the golden-red light gushing from Mixiu's fist.

In the end, the wound expanded from the size of a fist to the size of a bucket, and half of his body turned into coke.

"Blame, cut!"

Just when Mi Xiu was about to completely make the undead demon disappear.

A few golden-red Dou Qi strikes had already flown in front of him, throwing the undead demon in his hand like throwing garbage, and with a dance of the scepter in his hand, an arc-shaped golden-red Dou Qi greeted him, and the several slashes were in front of him. Collided and exploded in mid-air.

In the raging flames, Li Cha approached with the blue angel alliance.

Mi Xiu threw aside the huge undead demon, and was leaning sideways, with a touch of the scepter in his hand, he unloaded Li Cha's long sword aside.

"Martial skills are tempered well!"

"But the power of the rising sun is not used in this way!"

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