I Am the Legendary BOSS

It's a bit of a dream to kill an earth magician with two punches.

Ok.

Get at least three punches.

Especially in the soil, it can be regarded as Hamel's home field. Even if he was hit by two punches, even if his chest ribs burst and his heart almost stopped beating, he was still not directly killed.

Hamel hid in a solid earth ball like enchanted metal, frantically using earth magic in an attempt to entangle William.

Logically speaking.

Underground at a depth of tens of meters, no matter what kind of professional at the same level, they are almost powerless to fight against an earth-type magister.

But couldn't hold back, William had a pair of unstoppable fists.

Even if he can't exert the full power of Thunder God's physical body, every punch of his has a monstrous power.

No matter what magic is in front of it, it will all be blown up in an instant.

Just 3 seconds.

Hamel, who was in the earth ball, was dizzy from the hammer, and his elementary elemental body was almost turned into a puddle of mud, and almost every inch of bone and flesh was shattered.

If he hadn't condensed the elementary elemental body, he would be dead by now.

Then, however, he was not attacked again.

3 seconds,

10 seconds.

13 seconds.

...

It was only then that Hamel realized that the continuous attacks were gone. It should be that reinforcements had come and let that damned half-elf run away, but at the moment when he let go.

Boom.

punch.

The flashing fist pierced through the extremely hard soil ball, and five fingers like sharp swords easily pierced his chest, and pinched Hamel's heart firmly.

William grasped the extremely elastic heart with Yingying, and shook it lightly!

puff.

Hamel's eyes widened, and as blood spurted out of his mouth, the magic walls around him fell off like soft soil.

He didn't die, but he couldn't maintain this high-strength defensive shield anymore.

Gudong Gudong.

Hamel kept swallowing the blood in his throat, he couldn't imagine how William could be so perverted.

His Royal Highness was too lazy to respond to the gap between the two, but killed him again, and used soul recovery on his corpse.

next second.

William turned his head and dug in one direction.

And Hamel, who was dying, blinked his eyes in confusion, first took out a set of magic robes and put them on his body, and then used the soil magic in another direction to form a hole...

Bang bang bang.

Continuous explosions sounded, and a legendary boss of the fire department led several epic professionals to dig a hole in the ground with fighting energy and kill them.

Among them, the legendary boss of the fire department who took the lead has a bad temper. He glanced at Hamel, who was sitting on the ground but still alive, grabbed him by the neck, and said viciously: "The holy vein is so important." place, if someone breaks in and you don't transmit the sound immediately, where did that guy go?"

Hamel pointed blankly in one of the directions.

Taylor raised his eyebrows cautiously. At this moment, there are three burrows here, and he definitely can't just chase after one burrow.

Especially Hamel's whole body was about to be shattered, and his breath of life was almost lower than that of the undead. Who knows if he was beaten stupidly and pointed the wrong way.

Just when other people asked which direction they were going to pursue.

A strange breath suddenly appeared.

"Be careful..." The legendary boss Taylor immediately grabbed it with his backhand. He remembered that when he just picked up Hamel, he should have thought that the unimaginable breath of life should not be a living person.

result.

The moment Taylor grabbed Hamel's head, he watched his body expand rapidly...

boom.

Accompanied by an indescribable energy spreading in all directions.

In the blink of an eye.

Turned upside down.

The surface above the explosion kicked up hundreds of meters of soil, stones, and even some buildings also rose into the sky.

The sound of vibration spread throughout the entire royal city.

The palace wall and the residence of a group of bigwigs seemed to have been hit by a magic cannon.

Seven or eight seconds later.

A tiankeng formed here, with a radius of hundreds of meters, turned into ruins, which can be described as horrible.

And when a group of professionals appeared in the sky, they gasped.

What is this for?

Big boss Taylor wants to lock up men by force?

Hamel would rather die than surrender, resisting the power by self-destructing?

Because Taylor in front of them was holding Hamel's remaining head in his hands, the other epic professionals were all severely injured, lying on the ground and wailing constantly.

click.

Taylor's head was pinched and exploded.

The epic professional's self-destruction can't cause any damage to him.

It's just this feeling of being tricked that made him almost unable to control the vindictiveness in his body.

He turned his head and burrowed into the ground, chasing after William.

at the same time.

More legendary professionals came here and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at, someone has invaded the sacred vein, let me go down and chase it."

"yes!"

Only then did the other orcs and demon professionals realize that it was different from what they thought, but the scene just now was so similar, as long as they imagined the scene, they couldn't help thinking about it for a long time.

The tall Taylor grabbed Hamel, who was sitting on the ground and kept retreating, and was about to hold his head abruptly, regardless of how he wailed.

As for where to hold it, it's right between Tyler's double straddle...

Especially when Taylor was followed by a group of epic subordinates.

Tut tut.

This is not just a strongman locking up men, but men around men, men on top of men.

Many conspiracy theorists even believe that there is no so-called foreign invasion at all, but that Taylor, the legendary boss, is too perverted and forced him to blew himself up abruptly.

after all……

Taylor has done this kind of operation before. His group of epic-level subordinates were either forced by Taylor, or they took the initiative to send their own bodies.

So, Taylor's circle is chaotic, and other people's thoughts are normal.

………………

Like a hard-working shepherd uncle, William is frantically plucking the wool he got at a very fast speed.

Since he broke through the barrier and entered it, he has already filled three space rings. Although he brought a lot of soil, it can't hold these magic crystals, and there are already more than 30 million!

When he used soul recovery, he didn't intend to let it help him delay too much time, and he didn't even think about letting him help him fight.

It is enough to blew himself to death directly.

If it can be delayed for 30 seconds, it is 30 seconds.

Swish Swish Swish Swish.

His Royal Highness held a certain place in the palm of his hand, and the power of thunder was responsible for cutting out a large crystal vein, and then put it into the space ring.

Seeing him filling more and more, as long as he is given another 3 minutes, the remaining three space rings can be filled.

But the crisis is getting closer and closer to him.

Give him a feeling that if he doesn't run, he will never be able to leave.

Faced with this fatal crisis, William naturally didn't need to stand up.

Real men always run away, and they run very handsomely.

But a figure flashing with golden thunder appeared from his body, staying at the position just now, holding three interspatial rings in his hand and continuing his work just now, his technique was even more proficient, brisk, and even with a sense of innocence. feeling of scruples.

So only two seconds.

Taylor appeared in front of the incarnation of Holy Thunder, and punched the incarnation of Holy Thunder with a fist that exploded with infinite flames.

Boom.

Deafening explosions spread in all directions, and countless fiery flames seemed to melt the incarnation of Holy Thunder.

Even the ground surface with a radius of several kilometers began to crack, and flames like magma continued to rise.

This exaggerated scene makes it impossible to imagine what kind of fierce battle took place underground.

but.

Taylor had to stare.

Because the guy in front of him was unscathed and was still moving away other magic crystals in an orderly manner, and even had time to glance back at him, as if intending to remember his appearance and write it down in a small notebook.

"How is it possible, aren't you an epic?" Taylor didn't persuade him, he is a legend, and if the saint doesn't come, he won't die!

It was another punch with the sound of breaking through the air.

The incarnation of Saint Thunder only raised his left hand, and blocked the punch lightly.

The right hand also took away large pieces of magic spar again and again.

He moved quickly with small steps, completely ignoring Taylor's attack.

"Fuck?" Taylor's cursing voice had changed, and he couldn't help asking: "What kind of monster are you? With such strength, why don't you join our orc empire, don't you just want magic spar? In the future, you You can live on the sacred vein and practice."

The whole avatar of Holy Thunder was flashing with yellow light and lightning, making it impossible for people to see his appearance clearly.

But the alternative momentum of the epic rank cannot be denied.

In addition, except for the first punch, Taylor punched out the next hundreds of punches, not only did not cause any damage to him, but because of too much force, he fractured his hand bones.

To know.

The guy in front of him only used his left hand to resist his attack.

What a powerful body this is, it is simply enviable and jealous

Moreover, the "Incarnation of the Holy Spirit" can also copy some characteristics of Thor's left hand, which leads to the breath of a god on his body.

As a legendary professional who has lived for more than a thousand years, Taylor has more or less known something about gods.

He now believes that the "incarnation of Holy Thunder" in front of him is extremely likely to be a god, a strange god.

"Naturally raised, a newborn god." Taylor gasped, this possibility is really great.

After all, the Fourth Age has begun.

The gods are reincarnated, and the gods are going to descend to the earth, so it is not impossible for a new god to appear here.

Well, regardless of the real strength of this 'new god', if he can be used by the Beastman Empire, or even controlled, it will bring great benefits and help to the Beastman Empire.

He didn't associate with William through the Holy Ray incarnation...

Because the difference between the two is too great.

So Taylor found that he couldn't stop the incarnation of Holy Thunder from removing the magic spar.

He said like a gossiping woman from the side: "I know that you newborn 'gods' have extraordinary pride, but our orc empire also has saints, who are stronger than you and can guide you to become a true god. Lord God."

"Bah." Hearing this sentence, William finally couldn't help but reply.

Not only was Taylor not angry, but he laughed like an idiot, and said bluntly: "Don't talk about the main god, but it's absolutely fine to teach you to become a real god.

In particular, you should also understand that the elves, humans, and Yuzu don't have any affection for your natural gods, and the killers of the Temple of Killing will not let you go. "

"Wait for me to think about it." The voice of Saint Lei's incarnation was electronic, and it sounded cold and heartless. He wanted to leave.

Taylor didn't want him to go.

But the incarnation of Sheng Lei turned his head and looked at him firmly, as if saying that there is no such trust between people?

Taylor hesitated.

But this guy with yellow lightning all over his body seemed to reveal a trace of doubt and sincerity in his eyes.

Like a newborn baby.

You don't trust me, why should I trust you.

finally……

After the incarnation of Saint Ray looked at Taylor for a full 5 seconds.

Tyler took a deep breath and extended a please gesture, indicating that he could leave.

The avatar of Saint Lei showed a sincere and kind smile, made an OK gesture to him, turned his head and left.

Taylor was a little confused, but he still made the same gesture...

Ok.

This kind of gesture should be the meaning of saluting the gods, right?

But anyway.

His purpose of doing this was ultimately for the benefit of the empire and the orcs.

If you can have a good relationship with a natural god.

It is equivalent to one more saint in the orc empire for no reason.

If this natural god intends to live in the orc empire for a long time, it will be even more profitable.

Master Altai will not be alone, and their orcs can also talk to other races on an equal footing.

Instead of what others ask themselves to do, they will do what they want.

They even have to keep letting the clansmen go to die.

In fact, the more important thing is.

After Taylor heard the 'bah', he became even more convinced that this guy was a 'natural god'.

He once heard the Altai saint say that the gods born in the age of mythology can basically become stronger step by step as long as they consume enough magic power and eat enough magic power crystals.

Even easily becoming gods, the so-called bloodlines and talents simply don't exist for them.

Only the rank of "Lord God" is more difficult for them.

This is also the key reason why other races have to submit to the gods in the age of mythology.

What Taylor said just now that the sage taught him to become a god was simply a comparison.

But this natural deity's contempt for the teachings of the saints just happened to verify the thoughts in his mind.

Especially this guy dared to take risks in the king city of the Beastman Empire for the magic spar, maybe it was because he could become stronger by swallowing the spar?

Tyler's head was full of thoughts at once.

Just watching the incarnation of Saint Lei dig a hole and leave, with a big smile on his mouth, he even began to imagine how the Lord Saint would praise him.

Ten seconds later.

After a series of figures came to Taylor's side, they found that this guy was giggling non-stop.

A legendary boss of the wind department couldn't help but ask: "Half of one of the sacred veins has been stolen, what are you laughing at, where are the enemies?"

"What enemy, that is a future member of our orc empire."

"What do you mean?" Someone asked.

Taylor chuckled: "Guess what I encountered, a natural god, I saw a natural god!"

"???" The other legendary bosses looked dumbfounded. Have you locked men a little too often recently, and your head has become stupid...

But the orcs' heads are all one-sided.

Taylor believes in himself.

Is Taylor low in IQ?

how to say.

In a world with a higher force value, the less you like to use your head, because in many cases, there is no need to use your head for things that can be done with fists.

Conspiracies and tricks are often used by mortal guys, after all, their fists are not powerful enough.

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ps: 4100 words, asking for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket, I don’t think this chapter is too brainless, haha.