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"boom--"

As soon as the voice fell, the roar of the air being squeezed shook the eardrums of the magicians, making them temporarily deaf, and Wang Hassan's mighty figure disappeared in place.

The magicians looked at each other in dismay, but Wang Hassan didn't look at them from the beginning to the end, as if facing the weeds on the roadside.

But even the arrogant Lorelia was not at all dissatisfied.

The incarnation of the dragon was once again repelled by Xia Heng's magic cannon. Suddenly, a sense of crisis far surpassed Skaha's 'God-killing' skills.

The Crown Assassin King Hassan is here!

Tiamat's body, which was sealed in the 'imaginary space', opened his eyes, and a look of unease appeared in his lavender eyes.

"Tiamat, the goddess of creation? Hand over the head!"

Undoubted words, along with Wang Hassan's frontal attack, the evil dragon Tiamat turned around abruptly, opening his mouth to breathe out the dragon's breath.

Destructive flames, mixed with filthy black mud, attacked King Hassan standing in the void.

"Bam—!"

The black big sword swept past, and made a short muffled sound, like a spider web blocking the road with hands, enough to cut off the dragon breath that the first-class servants were waiting for, without touching Wang Hasan in the slightest, even the black mud Disperses on its own and dissolves in the air.

The figure of Wang Hassan, who cut off the dragon's breath, disappeared without warning. It was not really disappearing, but the movement speed had already exceeded the vision capture range of the evil dragon.

"Roar!"

The evil dragon let out an uneasy roar, the black light flashed by, a dragon wing was cut off by Qigen, and the dark red dragon blood splashed into the sky.

Wang Hassan did not know when he came to the back of the giant dragon, and the black blade was stained with blood.

Tiamat, who turned into a dragon, was cut off by a dragon wing, lost his balance, and fell from a height.

"It's amazing, it's worthy of being the crown assassin of the frontal assassination."

Xia Heng, who saw everything in his eyes through spying magic, shouted ok, and then... no more, he continued to drive the sky courtyard to speed up, turning on the magic cannon from time to time to clean up the black mud rushing over from By.

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As for the reason, this level of damage is only a skin injury to Tiamat. With Tiamat's immortality, it can be recovered in an instant, and it is not that serious at all.

Moreover, Xia Heng believed that Tiamat's body must have noticed Wang Hassan, and it would be better for Wang Hassan to share the pressure for himself and to get away easily.

"Well?!"

As expected, Wang Hassan, who was ready to take advantage of the victory, took advantage of the attack to slash off the dragon's wings and stagnate, dodging to avoid the black mud charging up below.

The black mud that rolled backwards from below chased King Hassan like a poisonous snake, but he was easily avoided by the opponent, but the few seconds he fought for was enough for Tiamat.

Aware of the arrival of King Hassan, Tiamat's body immediately took countermeasures. Under the blessing of the body, the dark red blood gradually turned black, and Tiamat, who looked like a dragon, overflowed with magic power that was visible to the naked eye.

...................

The wounds from the great sword with the powerful instant-death effect should have been irreversible, but the severed dragon wings were filled with black mud and regrown.

As the Goddess of Creation, with her immortality, she has strong resistance to instant death attacks.

A graceful figure differentiated from the dragon, and as the projection of Tiamat's body, another Tiamat was born.

"Is it here?"

In the face of another Tiamat, Wang Hassan's voice did not waver at all. He waved the black sword in his hand and slashed at Tiamat again.

The incarnated evil dragon Tiamat and the newly differentiated Tiamat felt a deep threat, temporarily stopped chasing Xia Heng, and jointly strangled the king Hassan, who broke out with a shocking fighting spirit.

King Hassan, holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, fought with the two Tiamats.

"Look at this, Wang Hassan is going to lose."

Looking at the screen, Wang Hassan suppressed Tiamat's battle with one against two, Xia Heng said abruptly.

Staring intently at the screen broadcast, the girls who watched with interest cast doubtful glances.

"Don't forget, this is just a projection of Tiamat's body."

Xia Heng reminded with a smile, no more words, but continued to control the courtyard in the sky, using the old driver's driving skills to quickly stay away from the battle circle.

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Chapter [*] I have a bold idea (please reward!)

"Break the corpse in the wilderness..."

Wang Hasan's calm and heavy sword turned into an airtight sword curtain, swept away the incoming black mud, and the sixty-meter long dragon swooped down, enough to tear the armor of the main battle tank like a piece of paper to shreds. Dragon claws attacked his back.

Wang Hasan's figure flashed and disappeared in place, and appeared in the heart of the dragon like a teleportation.

"Roar!"

The pitch-black sword collided with the ferocious dragon's claws, sparks splattered everywhere, the symphony of gold and iron resounded through the void, and one black and two green figures intertwined, playing a bloody rhapsody.

"Boom! Boom! Bang—"

The air was impacted by the aftermath of magic power, and the sound of vibration and explosion was incessant. The three existences beyond human beings launched an offensive and defensive battle of life and death in the high altitude. When ordinary magicians were involved, they would turn into a puddle of minced meat in less than a second.

The black mud emerging from the sea of ​​chaos below forms a huge black mud pillar that traverses the sky and the earth, like the 14 pillars that support the sky and the earth in myths and legends.

These multiple black mud pillars are all directed at Wang Hasan, and the differentiated blackened servants and black mud torrents are constantly approaching this battle circle, and the battle situation is getting more and more tense.

Tiamat, who is transformed into a top fantasy dragon, fights at close range, while the newly born Tiamat manipulates the black mud from a distance and assists it. As long as Wang Hassan reveals his flaws, the black mud will be the most insidious. Like a viper, it gave him a fatal blow.

Facing the attack from one near and one far away, and with the support of countless blackened servants, Wang Hasan's aura was unabated, and he even suppressed the two Tiamat by relying on his tempered skills.

The shield can always unload the opponent's strength just right, and only withstand the minimum force. The pitch-black sword repeatedly slashed the fierce and violent dragon to the point of blurring its flesh and blood, and the broken dragon scales flew in the air.

On the surface, Wang Hassan has an absolute advantage, but he himself does not dare to relax in the slightest. Tiamat's perverted regeneration ability and maddening immortality, no matter how long he chops it, he can't really put it in the spotlight. dead.

So far, whether it is to cut off the dragon wings, tear the dragon scales, or even cut off the opponent's head, Wang Hassan believes that the opponent can recover in a few seconds.

After such a delay, Wang Hassan was only exhausted of his magic power and sadly retired.

"The oracle has been issued..."

King Hassan, who has experienced countless cruel battlefields, made the best choice - Liberation Noble Phantasm.

A huge hidden magic power emerged from his body, and the jet-black great sword, which had a powerful instant death effect, became more and more dangerous.

"Aaaaaa!"

Tiamat made an uneasy cry, and Tiamat, who was in the state of a dragon, also made a low dragon roar, and the blackened servants who were warned were shocked. Stay away from this battlefield.

Too bad it's too late...

"Boom!"

Without warning, the bell rang through the void, and the Servants fled to black, and Tiamat's body, who was waiting for the battle, suddenly froze, like a black and white film that was cut out, and everything came to a standstill.

"Listen, the evening bell has revealed your name... sue the angel!"

Wang Hasan's strong and low male voice resounded through the sky, the blazing blue flames in the eye sockets of the skeletons became brighter, the angel of death announced the death of everyone, and the irresistible force of death spread.

For some reason, some feathers appeared out of thin air in the sky, pure white and unsullied, exuding holy fluctuations, I am afraid that the angels in myths and legends have such feathers.

The terrified blackened Servant, Tiamat who was waiting in full force, and the black mud pillar that traversed the sky were frozen, just like a comic abstract painting.

Not only those who confronted King Hassan in the sky, but also the Sea of ​​Chaos that submerged the surface. The flowing black mud solidified into a dry substance similar to lime, and stopped spreading to the outside world.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the black mud pillar traversing the sky and the earth, like the first bone Nuomi card to be knocked down. The sculpture, which was turned into a gray and white stone, could not bear its own gravity and began to collapse one after another.

The scattered feathers melted into the air, just as they appeared strangely, and now dissipated strangely.

"It doesn't make any sense, it really doesn't make sense..."

Wang Hassan, who tried his best to liberate the Noble Phantasm and squandered his magic power, faded his figure, leaving a sentence of unknown meaning, which turned into particles of light and dissipated in the air.

In the vain sky courtyard, the magic screen broadcasted the battle live, whether it was Mordred, Atalanta, Attila and other servants, or Duer and other android girls, they were treated by such specifications. Shocked by the battle.

"What a powerful hero, is this the crown?!"

Mordred looked unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

"Destruction, destruction..."

Attila tilted her head and looked dazed, as if recalling something.

"Fortunately, this heroic spirit did not come to the master."

The android girl Duer expressed her happiness that the other party was not targeting Xia Heng.

"Hey, don't you have confidence in your master's strength?"

As soon as the words fell, Duer's hair was ravaged by the palm of his hand, and Xia Heng's relaxed and freehand voice sounded behind her.

Duer quickly explained: "No, no... I'm just worried that the master is in danger."

"Okay, I understand what you mean. However, Wang Hassan's departure is expected, and the main event is next. By the way, everyone can prepare to evacuate first."

Xia Heng patted Duer's head lightly and watched Hassan Wang disappear completely from the screen.

"The 060 hole in the system has been repaired. During the reward settlement, you will get a one-time skill scroll "The time to wear the crown has come, so as to inspire Vientiane". 』

Xia Heng was overjoyed by the system notification sound that sounded in his mind. Finally, the system was repaired. He was already ready to fight Tiamat, and now he didn't have to plan for the worst.

"Eh!? There is such an effect?!"

Xia Heng almost exclaimed, his sudden color change made the girls a little puzzled and nervous.

Xia Heng couldn't be surprised, because the effect of this one-time skill scroll was too buggy.

"The time to wear the crown has come, so as to inspire all phenomena" is obviously a cool Noble Phantasm, and the effect of this Noble Phantasm is to create an imaginary space, and to operate on anything in it, and even reverse time Going back [*] billion years ago, it was a feat that only gods could accomplish.

Yes, it is Getia's "Temple Crown Temple"!

Judging from the specifications of interfering with the creation space of all things, this skill can be compared to the first-time novice assistance to a certain extent, and it can be said to be an extremely valuable reward.

Xia Heng, who was addicted to the powerful one-time scroll, was in a happy mood, watching Tiamat, who gradually collapsed into white ashes and disappeared with the wind, had a bold idea in his heart.

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Chapter [*]: The Liberation of the Weng Noble Phantasm of the Mountain (for a reward!)

The blackened Servant derived from Tiamat, the sea of ​​chaos that erodes the world indefinitely, and even the two Tiamat projected by the body.

Under the death of King Hasan's Noble Phantasm, the angel Azrael, it irresistibly turned into a gray-white stone statue. The gradually collapsing stone statue and the sea of ​​chaos that stopped flowing shocked the magicians and felt a little relieved.

"This...has already won?"