Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 805: Fight hard (ten)


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The gaze of Harlem Van Sultan’s clone flicked over Ryan and the fighting Galibu, Maihazulu and others, and finally fell to the side of Elf Queen Freya. It soon discovered that it was Fu The moonlight field released by Leah affects her contact with the demi-god king, which inevitably makes Haringvan Sultan's clone a bit surprised for Freya. After Haringvan Sultan's clone carefully looks at the elf female, it suddenly I found that this beautiful woman was very similar to herself. The bright moonlight she released was also not her own power, but was borrowed from other people like the clone of Harinfan Sultan.

The surprise of Harlem Van Sultan clone flashed past. Its attention returned to Ryan. Only this man was its opponent. Other than this, everyone else here could not fight against it, which possessed pseudo-divine power. Freya's Moonlight Domain created a silk-like separation between the clone of this demi-god king and the main body, but it didn't take it too seriously, because the strength of Freya who activated the Moonlight Domain was too weak and was not at all. This clone is in my eyes

Ryan was the first to launch a "star missile" attack on Harlem Van Sultan's clone. However, because the opponent's power can tear apart the space barrier, Ryan did not dare to risk using teleporting magic near it, but using irregularities. Flying to surround the clone of Harlem Van Sultan so that it will not leave Fria’s moonlight domain

The clone of Harlem Van Sultan did not see through Ryan’s strategy. It just believed that Ryan wanted to use his companion’s moonlight domain to suppress his own power and narrow the gap between them by this means. Because of this milky moonlight against Harlem Ryan Sultan Sultan's clone has little effect, so it doesn't feel dangerous, but it's vigilant inside. Under the rapid attack of Ryan, Harlem Sultan's clone is not bad if it forcibly leaves Fria's moonlight domain, but it will let it eat a little. Xiaogui therefore simply stood in place and waved the "Netherlight Sword" on his hand and laid a dense defensive net beside him

"Hahahaha, strength is the key to victory and defeat. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks will be meaningless." Haringvan Sultan's clone used his two-handed "Night Light Blade" to take all of Ryan's "Star Missiles" Blocked a few feet away from his side, it seemed that Ryan had spent a lot of energy to lure it into Freya's moonlight domain. Unfortunately, he still couldn't change the difference in strength between the two, which inevitably made this Harlem. The clone of Van Sultan feels smug.

At this moment, a huge six-pointed star magic circle appeared in the void under the avatar of Harlem Van Sultan, and Falash, who had finished casting the spell in the distance, had already gathered a purple light in her hands. She waved her arm. The purple light was cast on the clone of Harlem Van Sultan. The purple light was like a strangely colored comet, leaving a long tail behind him. Soon it came to the magic circle of the six-pointed star below the clone of Harlem Van Sultan. Then the magic circle was activated and started to operate

The mana fluctuations emitted by the six-pointed star magic circle immediately aroused the alertness of the Harlem Van Sultan clone. It looked down the body and saw the strange twists that appeared in the center of the six-pointed star magic circle. The powerful power generated by the magic circle slowly opened. While the six-pointed star magic circle was turned on, it also produced a weird attraction, which firmly bound the clone of Harinfan Sultan on it, but this power was not enough. Imprisoning a clone of a demi-god king with pseudo-divine power, the latter saw that the form was wrong and couldn't care about how he felt happy the moment before, and quickly left in the direction away from Fria's moonlight domain

Ryan’s teleport blocked the direction in which Harinfan Sultan’s clone escaped. At this time, he couldn’t save his strength anymore. He raised his hands and launched the most cumbersome "Star Missile" attack on Harinfan Sultan's clone. Countless stars infused with pseudo-divine power flew out and appeared in the sky of another world. The star storm they converged immediately swallowed the avatar of Harlem Van Sultan

Originally, when Ryan and Harlem Sultan's clones were fighting each other, although everyone used pseudo-divine powers, they all consciously suppressed the spread of this power. Ryan naturally hopes to continue to preserve his strength and act in a low-key manner, and Harlem Sultan's clone also I don’t want my own plan to leave too much handle this time. Their unanimous approach is to make this pseudo-divine battle that happened in the Three Peaks Fortress not be noticed by people in too far away

But when Ryan went all out to keep the clone of Harlem Van Sultan within the area of ​​influence of the Six-pointed Star Magic Array, he didn’t care about anything. Thorough exposure to everyone, although the exposure of this secret will make Ryan more troublesome in the future, what else can we talk about if we can’t solve the big trouble in front of us

The pseudo-divine power emanating from Ryan's body allows him to look down at all living things within a 10,000-mile radius of the Three Pinnacles Fortress with a majesty over the world at this moment, whether it is a huge Ayelosh monster or a huge amount of earth. The trolls, the dark elves and the Rakshasa warriors who were fighting bloodily, and even the legendary powerhouses who were fighting, stopped everything in their hands and lowered their heads in fear towards the sky position where Ryan was. That's right. The surrender of a king, they succumbed to the pseudo-divine power that Ryan possessed because at this moment everyone felt the breath of no less than the seven kings. A thought emerged in the minds of all intelligent creatures: "Could it be the eighth king? Was born"

In the huge palace decorated with magnificent grandeur, reclining on that wide bed, holding a glass of crystal glass full of fine wine in his hand, the face is always cold and frosty, but he is enjoying the faces of more than a dozen strong men. The serving mother Hurst suddenly moved. The crystal glass in her hand tilted slightly because of the shaking of her body. The bright red wine syrup poured on the body of a face and his dark skin became vivid. Contrast

This mistake made all the men who were serving Mother Hurrest crumble to the ground with fear, and their faces all showed a desperate look, but no one would have thought that Mister Hurrest would not. No punishment, they just waved to make everyone in this palace quit and waited until Ms. Hurst was lying alone on the quiet palace bed. She tilted her head slightly and looked towards the Three Peaks of the Demon Realm of Rakshasa. The direction in which the fortress was sitting, the demi-god king’s gaze seemed to see through the constraints of time and space, and everything that happened there came into his eyes

"Harlem Fan, you old **** dare to play yin for me" Mother Hurst cursed out such words without grace. Of course, her graceful and luxurious, cold and frosty expression suddenly disappeared. Immediately there was a surprised expression on Mother Hurst’s face. She murmured to herself: "This little guy is progressing so fast. I remember not long ago, in Proka, he just managed to destroy it. My magical image is now so powerful that it can suppress a clone of a demi-god king, Aledia, Aledia, are you really the most eye-catching woman among us dark elves? Boyadinas compares her to you. There are still many things to learn, um, there are many more"

Prince Mozazfiele got up from the stack of a dozen succubus beds at once, with a surprised expression on his face, and then clicked in the direction of the Three Peaks Fortress in Rakshasa Demon Domain. Within a few months, a huge hole appeared in the palace of the demon prince. Prince Mosazfeller stood in the gap and waved back to the demon guards who came to feel the transmission from Ryan. Although the distance between the two is quite a long time, the pseudo-divine power spans the entire vast territory of the dark elves, but the demon prince Mozazfiel can easily understand everything that happened in the Three Spikes Fortress.

"It doesn’t make sense that this pseudo-divine power is the last time I fought with that old godly woman. How could it have risen to a full level in such a short time... Hey, it’s actually another pseudo-divine power that fought with it? Tsk tusk this guy really has a personality. The last time I had a fight with that old godly woman, although it was just a magical image. This time I actually got to fight the old **** Haringfan again. It won’t be my turn..." Devil Saul Prince Mosazfeller spoke softly to himself with a more relaxed expression, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong when he said this, and he immediately shut up and felt the opponent who fought with Ryan. False power

After a few breaths, Mozazfiel, the Demon Prince of Thor, showed a hideous look on his face. The model of the Demon Thor is ugly enough, and now he looks like this again. He could scare a large group of humans to death at random, Prince Mosazfeller changed his former ease and cursed with a vicious tone: "Harlem Fan, you old **** dare to use the clone to be involved in the Thousand-Year War. Don’t you really put our agreement in mind? It seems that it is necessary to teach you some lessons, otherwise..."

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