Chapter 668: Many Dangers

Hail the King

As Drogba roared, he picked up this huge shield with one of his arms. He lowered his center of gravity, tiled his body to one side so that his shoulder was pressing on the back of the shield, and dashed forward rapidly. His huge shield, [Holy Collision], was pushed forward like a colossal defense wall, and it took his opponent by surprise.

At that moment, everyone felt like they saw a vague golden image of a huge bull behind Drogba. As that image appeared, it seemed like that golden bull tilted its head forward and targeted its two sharp horns toward the bearded Moon-Cla.s.s Elite.

As the golden bull charged forward with an indescribable power, the pressure it brought was merciless!

Whoosh!

The orange warrior energy flames and blue warrior energy flames quickly pa.s.sed each other.

The terrifying warrior energy explosion that would occur after a huge collision didn't appear, and the battleground which was very fancy and full of action suddenly froze.

"Eh…… Puff!!!!! How is this possible? That shield…… it is…… a…… high-level combat weapon!" The bearded Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Maze opened his eyes wide. Until his pupils expanded and he died, he couldn't believe that it was him who lost the battle.

There were many wounds on his body as if many blades cut it, and blood gushed out of these openings on his body and formed blood fountains.

In the end, he couldn't stand still and collapsed onto the ground. His magic leather armor was completely shattered, and his blue warrior energy flames were extinguished and went away like smoke.

Instant kill!

This powerful Moon-Cla.s.s Elite was instantly killed by Drogba's ultimate strike even though he used his ultimate technique as well!

This ending surprised everyone! They felt like they were dreaming or watching a poorly written play! Everything that had happened was too unimaginable!

The actual ending was completely different from people's antic.i.p.ations! Even the G.o.ddess of Fate might not have written this into the two warriors' fates!

As all the guests looked at Drogba who was trembling and about to fall, they couldn't suppress their shock!

That figure who was covered in blood didn't look messy and weak at all! Instead, people felt like he was as extraordinary as a huge mountain and was unparalleled.

Of course, some people's eyes were glued onto Drogba's huge shield, [Holy Collision].

"That is a combat weapon! It is a unique and powerful weapon! From the power it unleashed during the battle, it is at least a level 5 combat weapon!"

"How can Chambord have a level 5 combat weapon? It doesn't belong to an affiliated kingdom! Only the legendary forge master could create it…… Could it be that there is a mysterious and unknown forge master at Chambord City?"

"There are a lot of secrets around Chambord! Hahahaha! If our [Dragon Hunt Operation] is successful, the number of treasures we can get will far surpa.s.s our most optimistic estimation!"

"Since this master named Drogba has a level 5 combat weapon, does it mean…… the other masters of Chambord also have combat weapons?"

After thinking about that, those masters who had malicious intents began to breathe heavily.

They all knew the importance of having a combat weapon! Even the powerful Moon-Cla.s.s Elites didn't have combat weapons most of the time. This was demonstrated in the battle between Drogba and that bearded Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Maze. Without a combat weapon, that bearded Moon-Cla.s.s Elite was instantly killed by Drogba who was already severely injured beforehand! The key was that the warrior of Chambord had a combat weapon!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After a short moment of silence, changes occurred.

People started to dash forward from the VIP areas. Dozens of figures rushed toward Drogba who was even more injured, and they had the same idea on their minds; they wanted to rob this combat weapon, [Holy Collision], from this warrior of Chambord when he was the weakest.

"Shameless!"

"Spineless!"

"F*ck off!"

"Do you want to die?"

A series of angry shouts sounded from the seating area of Chambord, and various colored warrior energy flames shone like fireworks in the sky. The well-prepared masters of Chambord dashed out even faster and tried to stop the people who wanted to steal the [Holy Collision].

Among the masters of Chambord, one burly figure with silver lightning around him was the most eye-catching.

In an instant, he struck out three times, turning three enemies into clouds of blood mists. Then, he quickly landed beside Drogba, grabbed the latter by the shoulder, and brought him back to the seating area of Chambord.

Gold Saint Lampard of Leo! The man who was only weaker than King Alexander in the Chambord Kingdom.

As if he were a tiger in a herd of sheep, he quickly saved Drogba who was severely injured and took back the level 5 combat weapon, [Holy Collision].

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The masters started to fight on the square, and the warrior energy surges and magic energy surges collided, making a ton of noises and sending out a ton of residual energies.

After a short while, both parties sensed the power of each other.

Especially since Lampard revealed his mighty strength, he deterred a group of malicious masters.

Both parties slowly backed off carefully, and about 30 people who were fighting clearly separated into two groups.

From the number of masters, Chambord was in a clear disadvantage.

Lampard, Torres, Oleg, and Akinfeev…… So far, there were only four Moon-Cla.s.s Elites on the side of Chambord who still had combat abilities.

Standing on the other side, there were about 24 masters. Except for a few prestigious princes, the rest were all Moon-Cla.s.s Elites of various empires. None of them showed their real ident.i.ty before, but they all unleashed their power now. Their bright warrior energy flames shone, and their auras dispersed into the area like powerful ocean waves. The collective auras of these masters made it a little suffocating for everyone else who was weaker.

"Hehehe, four against 24! The difference in strength is huge! The Chambordians are dead for sure!"

"Six empires, seven n.o.ble families, two mercenary groups…… Hahaha! Even though the Chambord Kingdom is much more powerful than we antic.i.p.ated, the ending would be the same! No one can stand in the way of our [Dragon Hunt Alliance]! Chambord City is going to be washed by blood tonight!"

"Hand over all your combat weapons! King of Chambord, destroy your own cultivation strength and power! Then, all the Moon-Cla.s.s Elites, you need to swear loyalty to us! If you do all this, we won't slaughter all the citizens of Chambord. Otherwise…… Hehehehehe, none of the lives of Chambord shall be spared!

"All the guests! Tonight, it is only about Chambord, and you guys aren't affected! Just sit still and watch the show! Otherwise, you will be killed as well!"

With an absolute advantage, the members of the [Dragon Hunt Alliance] all laughed viciously and revealed who they were.

Except for the Ma.r.s.e Empire, the Maze Empire, and the [Wind Horse Mercenary Group], there was the Lance Empire, the Lear Empire, the Rain Empire, the Tulu Empire……

All the envoy groups from the big empires had Moon-Cla.s.s Elites hidden in them, and they tore off their disguises and put away their fake smiles, revealing their vicious fangs!

It was a group of devastating force! It was unstoppable!

Six empires, seven n.o.ble families, two mercenary groups…… A total of 24 Moon-Cla.s.s Elites! If they wanted to, they could wipe out 99% of the empires in the region of 500,000 kilometers around Zenit!

"Poor Chambordians! Although you showed surprising strength, tonight is not your night! In front of absolute power, you guys are doomed!" [War Pirate] Mellberg finally relaxed. The power of the [Dragon Hunt Alliance] was revealed, and he didn't need to fight alone! The scale of victory was heavily tilting toward them.

"Kneel and beg for mercy! Surrender and hand out your treasures! Also, give us the blueprint for that battle seal! This is your only option!" Prince Simon of Ma.r.s.e laughed arrogantly.

"Humph! If you dare to resist, we will kill all the citizens of Chambord, no matter male or female, young or old!" Prince Sark of Maze added murderously.

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