Magical comprehensive travel

Magical Comprehensive Travel Chapter 613

"Hmm!" The rider immediately noticed the crisis at his feet, but the momentum of the galloping Busefalus was so strong that no one could stop it.

"Woo-"

Seeing that the fate of falling into the abyss was inevitable, Weber gritted his teeth and swallowed the scream.

"Ha!" With a wave of the rider's rein, the god horse kicked its hoof and jumped high into the air.

The jump and the floating made people sweat deeply.Just when Weber thought that this moment would last indefinitely, Bucephalus had once again set foot on the land on the other side.

When Webber saw the tragedy of the follow-up cavalry, his face was pale.The Guards, whose mounts were not as good as Bucephalus, failed to cross the sky and fell helplessly into the abyss of hell like an avalanche.Although the cavalry at the back of the position stopped and escaped, the tragedy had just begun.

Chapter 744 The End of the Conquer King

"Boy, hurry up!" The rider screamed, holding Webber and tightly grasping Busefalus' mane "hair".

Just as the horse that sensed the crisis retreated to safety, the cracks in the ground expanded and swallowed the surrounding land and the cavalry.

No-more than the earth.The cracks extended from the ground plane to the void, distorting the space, and the atmosphere was flowing upwards, accompanied by the reversing wind blowing everything around to the end of nothingness.

"This, this is..." Even the King of Conquer was shocked by this situation.

The Departure Sword held by the Hero King, that blow pierced not only the earth, but the entire world including the sky.Its attack can no longer be described in terms of whether it hits or not and how powerful it is.Soldiers, horses, dust, sky--everything that relies on the cut-off space is drawn into the whirlpool leading to nothingness and disappears.

Just as Bucephalus was struggling to support his four hoofs and resisting the pressure difference of the vacuum, the hot sand generated by the'Army of Kings' cracked and collapsed all the time, like sand that was about to run out. Flowing like a stone to the abyss of nothingness.

Before the sword was swung down, the whole world was nothing more than a meaningless mass of chaos. After the sword was swung down, the new law separated the sky, the sea and the earth.

The power of excitement that opened up the world rushed out, which has long gone beyond the scope of the treasures of the city.The tangible and intangible all phenomena are falling apart under this unparalleled power.This is the true face of the "Treasure to the Realm" that made the hero king call himself a transcendence.

The sky fell, the earth broke apart, and everything returned to nothingness.In the endless night, only the archer's deviated sword shined brightly.Its light, like the pioneering star illuminating the new world, grandly declared the end of destruction.

Neither rider nor Webb could witness all this.The inherent barrier of the rider was originally maintained by the total magic power of all the heroes summoned.Before the entire world disappeared completely, the barrier that lost half of the troops had already appeared flaws, and the distorted cosmic law had once again returned to its proper posture.

After that, as if waking up from a dream, Bucephalus carrying the two landed on the Winterwood Bridge at night.On the other side of the bridge, the golden archer Wan Er smiled and stood in front of them.There is no change in the positional relationship between the two sides, and the whole battle is like being backtracked to the beginning.

The only thing that can confirm the change is the deviant sword in the archer's hand that is still spinning and roaring.

The change that cannot be seen visually is that the rider's trump card "Army of Kings" has disappeared.

"Ride."

Seeing his master's face looking up at him palely, the tall servant solemnly asked, "So, I haven't asked you about something important yet."

"Hey?" Webber was puzzled.

"Weber Wilwitt, would you like to use it for me as a minister?"

Webber was trembling with excitement.Then, tears burst out like a flood of a bank.

"You are—"

The boy who was called by his name for the first time ignored the tears on his cheeks, and straightened his chest and replied unwaveringly: "You are my king. I swear to use it for you and end for you. Please guide me forward , Let me see the same dream."

Hearing the other party swear so, the domineering Wang smiled slightly.For the ministers, this smile is the supreme reward and reward.

"okay."

When he was joyous and ecstatic, Webber's body really flew.

"Hey?"

The king lifted the young boy's short body from Bucephalus' back, and slowly put it on the concrete road.After losing the support of his horse and returning his vision to its original height, Webber once again realized his shortness, and his heart was full of doubts.

"It is the task of the king to show where the dream is. It is your task to be your minister to witness the end of the dream and pass it on forever."

On the saddle that seemed so high and inaccessible, the King of Conquer smiled heartily, and resolutely ordered: "Live, Webber. Witness all this, put Iskan's way of life as the king. Dahl's galloping heroism passed on."

Weber leaned down and never looked up again.In Iskandar's view, this is a sign of approval.No words are needed anymore.From today, until the end of time, the king's heroic posture will guide his servants, and his servants will be loyal to this memory.Before these oaths, parting becomes meaningless.Under Iskandar, the bond between the king and his ministers has long transcended time and space and has become eternal.

"Come on, let's set off!" Conquering King grabbed his horse's belly and started his final gallop.I saw him glaring at his unhurried enemy, and let out a roar of cracking silk.

He is a strategist and naturally knows that the outcome is already known.However, that and this are completely different things.Conquer King Iskandar had no other choice but to rush toward the golden heroic spirit.

This is not pessimism, nor despair.The only excitement that filled his heart was the excitement of his chest.

He is the last difficulty in the world that is higher than the Hindu Kush and hotter than Macran Resha.That being the case, why should the King of Conquer not challenge him?As long as we break through this last difficulty, the front is the end of the world.My unattainable dream is waiting to be realized before my eyes.

It is because it is so far away that it has the value of challenge.Acura is domineering, showing dominance, in order to support his subordinates behind him.

The hero king who blocked Iskandar's path looked at the challenger unhurriedly and released the treasure in the treasure house.Twenty, forty, eighty...The group of treasures was shining brightly, scattered all over the void.Under the dazzling light, King Conquer recalled the eastern starry sky that he had looked into the distance in the past.

"Ahahahahahaha!" The Conquer King shivered with joy, roared, and galloped forward with his love horse.

A little bit of star rain roared and gradually "approached", continuously and mercilessly ravaging every inch of skin.But compared with the pleasure of galloping, this pain is just a trivial matter.

It's impossible to reach the'end'-I've been down in my own heart.What a foolishness, what a gaffe.

The coveted'end' stood in front of him.The end of crossing several hills and crossing several rivers is now near.

Then, step over.Step over the enemy.

One step, another step.As long as this process is repeated, the tip of his sword will be able to touch the unreachable figure.Swords came in like a cluster of stars, and under the breathtaking "kinky" power, the Conquer King's body suddenly tilted.

When he found out, he was advancing with his feet.I don't know where Aimabusefalus went and where he fell.Although he wanted to stop and pay tribute to his best friend who had completed the final mission, it was precisely because of this that he couldn't stop.Now every step forward is the best feast for the dead.

The old enemy of gold said something as if he knew everything.But he did not hear.Even the sound of the golden blade breaking the wind passing by his ears can no longer reach his ears.

All he could hear was the sound of sea waves.

Far away at the end of the world, flapping the empty coast, the sound of waves at the end of the world came.

Ah, that's it.Understanding all this, he felt relieved.The throbbing in this chest is the waves of the endless sea.

"Haha...ahhahahaha!"

The unhurried hero king is already, right in front of you.One more step-another step forward.The high point of the sword can split that guy's forehead in two.

"Drink!" Celtic's long sword swept down along with the shouting into Yuji.

The ultimate moment of conviction of victory, the moment that should have passed in a flash, for some reason, continued as if it were frozen forever.It's like time itself has stopped--

No, in fact it is not time that is still, but himself.At the moment when the sword's edge was about to touch the enemy, the hands, feet, shoulders, and waist of the Conquer King were all bound by a strong chain until the sword.

The lock of the sky-the secret treasure of the hero king's secret treasure, the chain of bondage that even the bull of the sky cannot break free.

"You guy, always come up with some weird things..." There is no regret or confusion.Some are just self-deprecating for Shan Jiuren, and the bitter smile at the corner of the blood-stained mouth.

The Celtic sword failed to touch the opponent.The only thing was the fact that Gilgamesh's deviant sword penetrated the chest of the Conquer King, and the feeling of the sword body turning back and forth between the lungs.