Versatile Mage

The vortex continued to expand, causing unhealing trauma to the surface together with the fractures, while the two emperors in the vortex had passed away for some time, wondering which section the fire had burned to, and on the earth, the Red Skeleton had replaced the Robe Emperor in command of the entire Undead Empire.

The four great dead monarchs, the skeleton dragon and the Misty Ghost, headed by the body of the mountain peak, began to rush in. They raw pressed the underworld army into the ruined area of the Fang Trao Plain. In this land, the diffusion was ultimately death, the intense death cover the day, the more brave the army of the dead Vietnam, and the underworld army, led by Sphinx, Evil Scale Pharaoh and Scorpion King Medusa, has fallen into the downwind.

Sphinx fought with Movan for a long time, Scorpion King Medusa was more severely traumatized by Movan. After taking over the battle from Commander Mountain Peak Corpse, Skeleton Dragon, Misty Ghost, the Commander's Battle of the Ancient Spirit has an absolute advantage, not to mention the overall fighting power of the Corpse Sea, Skeleton, Ghost Cloud is stronger than the Hoof Pyramid these embracing creatures...

The glow of the Hoof pyramid is becoming smaller and smaller. Gradually, it is completely surrounded by 30 kilometres of the plain, and the wreckage is filled with cracks, abyss, trenches and valleys, with plenty of creatures from the underworld.

“~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!! ”

The Mountain Body did not appear to have reached its peak until this moment, with its hands raised high and a lion figure, arms filled with the power of the Dead King, and the Sphinx crushed towards the pyramid.

Sphinx couldn't stop his body, flew far away, and finally stopped when he hit the bottom of the pyramid. The wounds on his body greatly reduced his fighting power, and he was struggling harder and harder against the Mountain Body!

Sphinx climbed up and yelled wildly in this direction. If it hadn't taken too much physical effort to kill with that demon before, how could it have defeated so quickly?

Commander of the Underworld was shaken, and the only one who supported the great underworld army to continue fighting was their god of the underworld.

With the Sphinx, they cannot resist retreat. Sphinx stands for the Commander of the Army, and the Sphinx is their faith!

However, it was supposed to be a place for them to travel, a beautiful desert of ashes piled up in wreckage, but somehow it turned into this way, including Sphinx, Evil Scale Pharaoh, did not think that it traveled to this distant eastern land, did not trample this place to conquer as much as hoped, but tasted the taste of a defeat!!

“Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh."

The black dragon gas suddenly rolled up in that ever-increasing vortex, and you can see that the breath made up of some kind of energy turned into hundreds of dragons in the sky. They embraced around the king of the black robe like slaves, and all of a sudden they turned into wild beasts, and went wildly toward the white Pharaoh!

The power of the black dragon air wave was shocked. One of the black dragon air waves accidentally broke into the land. The black evil dragon instantly wiped out a whole team of underworld samurai. The dragon air wave was almost unstoppable. After wiping out underworld samurai, it took a long time to fade away. It surprised the underworld creatures on that side of the land, like sculptures, completely lost their fighting courage.

And in that whirlpool battlefield, this black dragon air wave reaches hundreds of ways, they chase the Pharaoh King, who constantly dodges, and at the same time uses the desert scepter to defuse the terrible brutality of the dragon air wave!

The black dragon air wave obviously consumed a great deal of energy from the king of armour. After releasing this dragon air wave, the king of armour stood there and breathed. The white Pharaoh easily dissolved all the dragon air waves and got a chance to fight back against the king of armour.

But the white Pharaoh did not fight back.

He glanced at the battlefield that had been compressed 20 kilometres away from the pyramid...

His underworld army is failing, and his sceptre has cracked in order to resist dragon air waves. Most importantly, he cannot be sure whether the other party intentionally made a weak appearance to lure him | lure himself closer to him, or really emerge a break in harmony, he can strike back seriously!

Hoof saw the essence of the Sun and Moon for thousands of years in the eyes of the Armored King, and the profound magic of Oui. He didn't believe that the Armored King's inactivity this time was truly a little faint...

However, the situation is not optimistic at this time. If he, as the god of the underworld, does not defeat this ancient Chinese spirit, the underworld army will continue to fail!!

Damn, that foolish human being actually told himself that China's earth was unparalleled, that the underworld army could go straight in unimpeded and seize this country of ancient magic and civilization that dared to cry out with its Hoof kingdom. As a result, its underworld army broke many times, causing the Underworld God himself some heartache.

Now, 20 kilometers away, its mausoleum pyramid is under threat!

The key to an immortal being able to live with the heavens is still the mausoleum. The Pharaoh believes that the black armored emperor in front of him also has an unrivalled death palace. If he were able to take his palace, he would be the true god of the underworld, ruling all the post-death worlds... even higher than the Dark King!

“Underworld, only one king.” Pharaoh Huf said coldly to the king of armour.

The ancient king understood what Hoof called the underworld, including his own demise empire.

The world of the dead can be called the underworld. The Pharaoh ruled the Egyptian underworld. He ruled the Chinese underworld himself, and several other countries also had underworld, but not enough teeth. At least any one of them could unify the underworld of all countries in no time.

For the invasion, for reunification, the ancient king had long lost interest, and had been resurrected from the mausoleum for thousands of years, and that ambition to rule everything had become silent with the body of this living dead man.

The world of the living no longer belongs to him, so at the moment when he can regain his king's capital, he chooses to turn around and to be alone underground.

However, the spirit born on the battlefield, even if his body is dead and his soul is immortal, when the sound of killing, shouting and drumming sounds, the turmoil of the golden iron horse in his heart will still be startled.

Now that we have lost the passion to compete with the living, the underworld should have a true king who cares about the creatures that have been dying for a long time, but who still don't want to die!

“There are a lot of guys I know who are still alive, and they need to give in.” White Hoof continued.

The underworld needs unity, otherwise it will never be able to confront a chamber of existence such as the Dark King, and it will be harder to rise above that truly living emperor of the sea.

The Armored Emperor does not answer anything.

Hoof needs more worship, higher rule, these are already possessed in the past for the armored emperor. When he lived, he was the emperor, the unparalleled emperor of the world, the magic made powerful to a degree of loneliness, the method of death was more created by him himself, the strongest defense of the earth system was created by him, the strongest totem slept in its land... what more needs to be conquered??

No, the whole vast world is no longer attractive to him.

However, Hoof has a good saying: there should be only one king in the underworld and only one god in the underworld.

Not with the living, but the world of the dead should indeed be united.

“So, do you choose to fight back, or roll?” The Armored King replied.

Hoof's face hung an ugly color, and Egyptian necrophilia was one of the finest in the world, and he didn't look very different from when he was alive.

And this ability, the armored emperor is a little touchy.

He doesn't like his face, which is now staggered by the pattern of the living dead. He needs his face to be as vibrant as it was before. Hoof's vitality is of the utmost interest to the king of armour!

Hoof is excited to fight back. Once the fight succeeds, this armored emperor is defeated by himself. The underworld army will fight back against the ancient spirit and completely reverse everything. But then, it doesn't seem to make much sense. It's hard for him to see the scene he wants anymore...

“I'm glad that an old monster like me still exists, the mysterious East, and it certainly makes me go unjust.” Hoof said.

“So you chose to roll?” The Armored King spoke coldly and bluntly when Hoof almost tried to grab the broken scepter and kill it again.

“War was never in a hurry, this fertile earth, this land full of spirits will eventually belong to me, Hoof!” Hoof said.

The armored emperor stood there, and he grinned a sarcastic smile.

I thought this Hoof was some kind of brave man. After a long speech, he was bound to win and lose, so I wanted to withdraw.

Hoof called the ancient golden boat, and he chose to return to the pyramid.

In the course of his descent, Hoof turned to look at the king of armour.

In fact, he wondered whether his judgment was correct, whether the Armored King was in a state of weakness or whether he had won the battle if he chosen to fight back.

However, he saw the armored emperor's breath ending the moment he left.

This gives Hoof a palpitation.

This cunning old traitor is actually luring | seducing himself, luckily he didn't fall for it!!

Retreat is wise!

The golden boat is constantly falling back to the top of the pyramid. The glow of the underworld is also visibly dimmed by his evasion. Of course, Hoof will not admit to giving in, and it tells his people in those puzzling words that they will come again!

The great armies of the underworld began to withdraw, as the tide poured out of the glorious land of the pyramids, and faded as quickly as the tide, and the majestic pyramids gradually faded under the disappearance of the light coordinates.