The Journey of the Overlord

The Overlord's Journey Chapter 8

And there were some treasures that weren't cut off by the black blade that also went through the blast and exploded into Az? Dakaha.

Az saw some of the treasures break through his shadow blades and met them directly, swinging his fist at those weapons and smashing them directly.

The white fist collided directly with those blades, the tip of the gun, which was hard and sharp, and the tip of the sword, but the white fist smashed directly into the air, breaking off and exploding in the air.

All the people including the blond man stopped to look at the explosion.

The smoke from the explosion slowly dissipated, revealing a three-headed monster that was intact and not even a bit affected by its clothes, its six eyes still shining with scarlet light.

"Surprisingly unharmed!" Webb shouted in surprise.

"Nah! Fucking bastard! Just let me see how much treasure you can withstand me!" The golden-haired man shouted furiously.

In the air, golden ripples appeared once again, and a treasure tool once again showed its head from it.

"There's even a treasure tool! How many treasures does he have!" Weber was surprised in the back.

But just as those treasures were about to launch, the blond man suddenly turned his head and looked away.

"Trying to quell the king's wrath with words like Your Highness? That's getting bold! Hour!"

The blond man then raised his lips in disgust, but all of the treasures behind him still dissipated.

"Leave you alive! Rabid Dog!"

Then turning around and looking around the room, "Bastards! Next time you see me, you stay away from naughty people! The only ones who see me are the real..."

However, before the blond man could finish his sentence, a white figure appeared in front of him and stopped his view, it was Aziz? Dakaha.

In front of the shocked eyes of the man and everyone else in the arena, Az? Dakaha raised his fist and smashed it directly at his head.

Boom-.

There was a roar, and this port area shook with distance.

Everyone and Yingling were shocked to see where the blond man was standing, but there, there was now only a prototype pit with a diameter of ten meters, in the center of the pit, the three-headed white monster was hammering one fist on the ground, not far from it, the blond man was kneeling on one knee, constantly wearing a heavy breath, his forehead was bleeding, and his entire left shoulder armor was shattered, revealing his bottom His shoulder, except now it was like his forehead, kept leaving blood. The entire left arm was twisted in a strange shape.

Seeing this situation, everyone became even more nervous.

"What's going on! What's wrong! What just happened! Now what the hell is this!" Weber grabbed RIDER's cloak and asked evenly.

"Little Master, just now when that man was about to finish his sentence and leave immediately, that white fiend appeared in front of him in an instant and swung his fist at his forehead, but the man rolled his body in the nick of time to avoid it, but because he didn't have time, his forehead was grazed by that fiend's fist, while his entire left arm was directly broken. " Rider stared at Aztecaha and said faintly.

"What! Is it really just a punch, rider, you can't be wrong! That's a 10-meter hole! How can you punch it out!" Webb said with wide eyes.

"Little Master, didn't you just tell me that its strength is EX!" The rider was still staring at Az? Dakahar, brows furrowed together, "And the speed at which it just moved, I didn't see it at all!"

When RIDER said the last words, the Saber and Lancer on the field both gritted their teeth hard and stared even more deadly at Aztecaha. Because, they had also just completely missed the other party's actions, only to see the other party suddenly appear in front of the blond man and throw a fist at him, the other party urgently dodged, but still got a hand ruined.

If this monster who called himself the Demon King had just attacked him, how sure was he that he would be able to dodge unharmed, not to mention the fact that there was still his Master near the battlefield, it was scary to think about.

"Damn bastard! How dare you interrupt me again and again and again! And how dare they hurt me! You've completely offended me!" The blond haired man waited for the blood red eyes to match the blood flowing through his eyes from his forehead, it was hideous.

At the same time those golden ripples in the air behind him that had just disappeared, appeared again, and this time the number was already several times the number of just now.

Three heads of magic Az? Dakaha looked up at the increasing number of golden ripples in the air and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha! That's great! That's what a hero is supposed to do!

Are you angry?

Come on, then!

My! It is absolute evil! Therefore! Thou hast done justice!

Show me your justice!"

Chapter 9, The Battle of the Overlords (continued)

There were not many pedestrians on the road at night in Winterwood City.

And in the warehouse street of the coastal port of Winterwood City, the sound of explosions was coming incessantly.

The entire mid-air above the warehouse street was covered by a large golden curtain of light, in which a handful of strange weapons and treasures were constantly being fired from the light curtain, overwhelmingly bombarding the targets inside.

On the ground, the white, three-headed magic dragon, Aziz the Absolute Evil? The black wings behind Dakaha were constantly transforming into black shadow blade blades cutting the rain of treasures coming in the air, while at the same time, swinging their fists, smashing the treasures that the shadow blade blades didn't cut off directly, and those that couldn't be smashed were directly held back and thrown back, striking other treasures.

Under the bombardment of hundreds and hundreds of weapons and treasures, Az? Dhakaha remained unharmed and was moving forward steadily one step at a time while the counterattackers' treasures rained down.

And with Az? The ground in a 10-meter radius with Dakaha as the center had sunk a full meter compared to the rest of the area, and the entire ground had turned into rubble and unevenness, with flames scattered everywhere. It wasn't just because of the bombardment from the rain of treasures, Az? The heavy hitting effect from Dakaha's swing also caused a lot of damage to the ground.

"Hey hey hey! You're kidding! Those! That's a lot of treasure! That's too much to ask! Who the hell is that man! And that monster who calls himself the Devil King! How the hell did it do that! Is its body a treasure? How dare you use your fist to collide directly with a treasure! That's too much to ask!" Having retreated to the periphery of the battlefield beside the RIDER, Weber was looking stunned at the battlefield that was constantly exploding.

"Ah, a treasure attack of this magnitude, even I'm not sure I can withstand it, that man's status as a king is really getting dryly interesting, and that white demon king, should I say worthy of being called a 'demon king'? Using its flesh against a treasure tool, maybe its body really is a treasure tool like you said Master." Rider was standing next to Weber, also with his eyes glued to the battlefield not far away.

On either side of Rider's chariot were Lancer and Saber, as well as Ellie, who were also staring incredibly intensely at the battlefield.

They had shifted to the side like Rider when that unknown blond man launched that level of attack on the white 'Demon King' in order to prevent being affected by the battle, yet even here, they were still being impacted by the battlefield's waves from time to time. The scene of golden light, white three-headed monsters, constantly exploding and burning with flames everywhere, was like the end of days in their eyes.

On the battlefield, the three-headed magic dragon Az? Dakha was constantly blocking the treasures that were launched, the rain of treasures in the air never stopped, except that Az? who was resisting the rain of treasures? Dakaha suddenly stopped and looked up at a short distance away, on top of the container, the blond man was looking at himself furiously, his left hand was slowly recovering, it looked like he was drawing magic from his imperial master.

Az? Dakahar's three dragon heads were raised, all six scarlet eyes staring at the blond man with open mouths.

"Is this the justice that thou wilt show!

If that's all there is!

That's just not good enough!

Your life is mine to end! "

Said Az? Dakaha body in front of the constant cutting weapons and treasures of the shadow blade all retracted, turned into a black strange wings, flap up, while feet stomp, directly beyond the second universe speed to drive the sonic boom and a huge air flow throughout the body rushed to the container, along the way driven by the air flow directly hanging fly side of the street lamp, the ground debris, and even some small containers are also driven by the huge air flow directly be brought! Flying into the air.

The violent air currents also impacted the crowd watching the battle outside the arena, and one by one, everyone lowered their weight or grabbed onto objects around them to keep themselves from being blown away.

When the blond man saw the scene, he didn't have time to react, only to feel something suddenly block his vision, the violent air currents blew on the man's face and body, causing the man's body to be blown backwards, the man had to squint his eyes and raise his right hand to stop himself in front of his eyes, while lowering his center of gravity. When the air currents diminished a bit, the blond man opened his eyes, no! I should say staring at the monster that had suddenly appeared in front of him.

The massive three-meter tall body blocked the light in front of it, the fire behind it illuminated, making the creature's entire body look black, and the three lowered looking dragon heads with six eyes glowing scarlet were staring coldly at him.

The moment the blond man froze, Aztecaha swung his fist directly at the man's forehead just as he had interrupted his retreat earlier.

Boom-.

As just now, the roar sounded again, and the crowd outside the arena was busy looking at the place where the roar had erupted after waiting for the airflow to weaken.

It turned out that the pile of containers that the blond man was standing at his feet was smashed in its entirety, and Az? Dakha's fist was plunging deep into the ferrous iron block called 'container'.

Only now, the blond man was already standing in the other container opposite Az? Dakaha across from another container now, constantly breathing heavily, while Az? dakaha's shoulders, arms, and legs were all wrapped in silver chains.