Chapter 245 The Final Charge
A strange-looking flying machine was suddenly summoned.
That flying machine was Vimana, the throne of the king held by Gilgamesh, and a boat of light that could fly in the sky, made of gold and emeralds.
Vimana was quietly suspended in the air, like a bright star descending to the earth.
The driving energy of Vimana came from the sun crystal fueled by mercury. This magical energy conversion process was full of mystery.
When the sun crystal was activated, it could ignore the laws of physics and fly at high speeds, and its speed was unimaginable.
Vimana was like a free-flying divine bird, shuttling between the sky, transcending the constraints of time and space.
Vimana not only had amazing speed, but also had powerful attack power.
It was equipped with various treasure systems.
The power of those treasures was enough to destroy all enemies.
It was even equipped with excellent weapons such as ancient nuclear warheads. Once these weapons were released, a disaster that would destroy the world would be triggered.
In just a blink of an eye, Vimana caught up with Iskandar at lightning speed.
Iskandar showed a trace of surprise on his face.
He left a drop of cold sweat, which flickered faintly in the sun.
He murmured to himself: "Who is the Rider?"
The two chased each other in the air like two meteors, and their speed was as fast as lightning, which made people dazzled.
The green streamer and the purple lightning intertwined with each other, and the gorgeous scene made people feel as if they were in a dreamlike world.
The green streamer was like a green ribbon, dancing in the sky.
The purple lightning was like a purple dragon, roaring in the air, releasing terrifying power.
Their figures drew beautiful arcs in the sky, as if two gods were fighting a fierce battle.
The whole sky was shrouded by their breath, and the wind whistled in their ears.
"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly exploded like thunder, and the strong impact force made the surrounding air seem to be shaken and distorted in an instant.
This fierce collision again was as powerful as the violent collision of two stars, and the energy fluctuations released caused faint ripples in the surrounding space.
"Moo~~" The divine bull let out a painful and angry roar, and the sound was full of endless unwillingness and despair.
The huge and strong body of the divine bull was hit hard by the powerful and frightening sword of the Sword of Separation. Under the extremely sharp blade, the once majestic body of the divine bull trembled violently.
The powerful impact force was transmitted along the body of the divine bull, and the divine wheel was also split in half under this terrifying force.
The once glorious and solid structure of the divine wheel seemed so fragile under the invincible power of the Sword of Separation, as if it was just a vulnerable toy.
The broken wheel fragments flew in the air.
Iskandar fell rapidly from the sky, his figure like a kite with a broken string, falling rapidly under the ruthless pull of gravity.
He watched his once powerful treasure being destroyed in an instant, and an unspeakable pain surged in his heart.
How could Jin Shanshan miss this great opportunity to pursue the victory? His cold eyes revealed murderous intent, and he quickly approached Iskandar.
"Shoot!!"
At this critical moment, countless arrows whistled like a rainstorm, intercepting Jin Shanshan with powerful force and precise targets.
These arrows intertwined into an impenetrable arrow net in the air, and each arrow flashed a sharp light.
They bought precious time for Iskandar, giving him the opportunity to adjust his state and reorganize the battle.
Iskandar landed steadily on the ground, his heart full of unwillingness and anger.
Losing the two powerful treasures, the Divine Bull and the Divine Wheel, his combat power was greatly reduced.
However, he was not afraid at all, because he still had trustworthy subordinates.
The overwhelming arrows attacked like locusts.
However, these arrows did not hurt Jin Shanshan at all.
The arrows were bounced off by invisible forces the moment they approached him.
The arrows fell to the ground one after another, making a crisp sound.
"Scum." Jin Shanshan spit out these two words contemptuously.
Jin Shanshan, surrounded by tens of thousands of people, still stood proudly, like an unshakable mountain.
He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his posture was full of confidence and arrogance.
His eyes were full of disdain and contempt, and his eyes swept through the people around him like a sharp sword, as if he was examining a group of insignificant ants.
He raised his chin slightly: "You only have this ability? You dare to say that you are the king at this level? It's ridiculous."
His voice was as cold as the cold wind in the cold night.
"It's true that I'm not good at fighting," Iskandar slowly stood up, his posture was still upright, and although he had just experienced a fierce battle, his eyes were still full of determination and courage.
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"But I still have subordinates."
Full of trust and pride in his subordinates.
"Ha!!"
Tens of thousands of troops shouted in unison, and the sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the whole world.
They slapped their swords against their shields, making a dull and powerful sound.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound seemed to be the horn of fighting, full of strength and determination.
They were tightly arranged together to surround the Gold Flash Twent Group.
"Just rely on them?" Jin Shiyan scornned his lips, as if looking at a group of worthless existence.
There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and the smile was full of disdain and arrogance.
Jin Shiyan did not use the powerful sword, but waved it, and the lock of the sky swept out like a violent python.
Wherever I passed, the countless soldiers were instantly hit like the fallen leaves rolled up.
Their bodies crossed the arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, turning into light spots to dissipate.
Gold Sitting on the throne, he raised his chin slightly: "These ants can't even touch the corners of the king."
"I was underestimated."
Iskadar gritted his teeth tightly, and a strong anger burst into his heart.
His proud legion was naked, which caused his self -esteem to greatly hit.
Burning his anger in his eyes, it was a response to the glittering arrogance.
Embasi Fathas seemed to feel the emotions of the owner. It came to Iskadar with an elegant step and gently rubbed his arm with his face.
Iskadal turned over without hesitation.
He held the reins tightly: "charge !!" He yelled loudly, the voice bombed on the battlefield like a thunder.
Iskadar took the lead and rushed towards Jin, like the arrow of departure, full of momentum.
Behind him, tens of thousands of troops followed, and their footsteps echoed on the earth like a thunder.
