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Chapter 257 Continue to Advance

Thunder and lightning arrows flashed by, and the bones of the King of Death of the Bow collapsed, like a burial object buried for thousands of years. After seeing the wind, it gradually turned into dust.

After the body collapsed, the phantom of the goddess of justice also broke away. On the tray she held in her hand, pale flames representing the weight of the soul had appeared.

The King of Death of the Bow lost very simply. The suddenness he expected did not appear, and the defeats he imagined were not successful. He just staggered for a moment and was beaten one after another by the other party. Even if he called for the judgment of the Goddess of Justice, it was meaningless. He lost in the end with extremely miserable loss and had no power to fight back.

"The power of the emperor is just like that." Cole mockedly carried the axe, spitted on the ground, and walked towards the open door without looking back.

"So now this quiver belongs to me? Wow, what! Well, it's turned into dust now, now we're even... You guys really don't care about antiques." Langdon clapped his hands, picked up the ashes with a branch, and found that they were all garbage equipment debris and lost interest.

"Wow, it's really successful. I feel empty, a little joyful and a little scared. Is this the feeling of victory?" Iggs covered his chest. Under Chen Yaogang's strong instigation, he found that the battle was not that difficult, and even fell in love with this thrilling and exciting feeling.

The soul of the King of Death of the Bow looked at the worn armor on the ashes and sighed resentfully, "Hmph, stupid barbarians, you won this time!"

"But don't be too happy too early! You need to challenge at least two dead kings to be recognized by the goddess of justice. A reckless man who only focuses on personal courage is not worthy of the title of the emperor. For thousands of years, your barbarians have been defeated by us to retreat to the permafrost in the north. You were once defeated and will continue to defeat in the future."

"Shut up, your opponent loses. For your guys of this level, you only need to use your muscles well. You are not strong enough to make me use my brain."

Chen Yaogang put away his weapons expressionlessly, used the translation system to count the ammunition inventory, and there should be no problem in breaking through the maze.

As for the Dead King, fighting alone may be a bit annoying. Don’t just match the lineup properly and the weapon skill output is full. If you fight 6 to 1, the Dead King will basically lose.

After all, this is not a real battlefield. Those kings have neither loyal generals to protect the country nor surging troops. Trapped in this narrow maze, they are fighting for small teams with close combat capabilities, and the power of command is a relatively minor existence.

Iggs waved his scepter and kept the relics in the trial room to avoid troublesome events such as the resurrection of the undead and the evil Su Sheng. "Are we deal with it, should we rest or continue to advance?"

Chen Yaogang pulled the wristband and tied up "Continue, the sooner you finish the fight, the better you feel. As long as the group of dead kings give up the town and retreat to the inside of the maze, don't be too proud if you win. If the Goddess of Justice had not restricted the escape power to challenge both sides, our manpower would not be able to kill them."

"If you find an excuse for those dead kings to escape, there will be endless troubles. You must seal them in the maze."

Iggs crossed the threshold, and the scepter in his hand shone again, and the silent effect briefly attacked.

After everyone was silent, another illusion of the Death King emerged out of thin air.

The illusion of the former king "Ha, it seems that you have passed the first level with good luck! That's right, in the trial court of the Goddess of Justice, the lives and souls of every man and woman are considered worthy of redemption. Although you may be bound by the pain and sufferings of the past, as long as you boldly stretch out your hands forward, freedom and glory will eventually belong to you..."

Chen Yaogang smiled and said, "Why can't I see any glory and freedom in you?"

The illusion of the former king began to become blurred, the branches and leaves around began to become dense, and the cold laughter came, "A wise man will make a mistake in a thousand worries, and when mistakes occur, his fate will be irreversible."

"While those guys were planning a war, I spent a cup of afternoon tea to go to the library. Oh my God, the fate of the Lion Empire is really regrettable. If the Holy Sword Emperor had not fallen asleep at the end of the maze, he might have to sigh for the fate of his people for centuries, right?"

"The rule of every dynasty ends with willful tyranny, and every unruly ruler thinks he will not be the fool who will eventually take over. When I was forced to become a sword test stone, I no longer have those extravagant things... Humph, I am different from those ambitious death kings. They have not learned the lessons of thousands of years, but just died over and over again. If you perform well enough, I can consider rewarding you."

Before he finished speaking, a ghost spear suddenly shot out, Chen Yaogang reflexed and twisted his body to avoid it, and the voice of praise from the former king came.

"Good body movement, I saw something interesting in your shadow. I hope you won't let me down, the druid from the primitive world."

"So cunning, I suddenly attacked while chatting! It's so despicable. It's obviously a trial of justice, why are they worse than the other ones?" Iggs hugged the scepter tightly. If the scepter was just now, he felt that he was not sure about the defense at all.

Chen Yaogang shrugged, "It doesn't matter, I've been used to this kind of life for a long time. Here we are controlled by the power of the Goddess of Justice. Even if he hit me, it's not painful. Everyone is very complicated, but we don't have time to accompany those dead kings to indulge in the glory of the past. Your country is at stake, Iggs, you have to figure out the status quo."

"The second trial battle should be the King of Death of the Gun. Even if he takes the initiative to express his opinion, don't think he will let go. Think about how to deal with him. If you can recall the ancient kings in history and find their characteristics and weaknesses, I think your thinking work will be more effective than chatting here."

Iggs nodded, "I have indeed recorded those dead kings, but most of the kings died after abdication, and few have special weaknesses. By the way, what does the 'miscellaneous cultivation' you taught me mean? The pronunciation of this word is so strange. Isn't it easier for me to use it like this? Isn't it okay to use it like this?"

"Uh...it's all that's not interesting. Just read it as you read it. Putting a sarcastic tone to make the other person feel that you are domineering."

Chen Yaogang pretended to be serious and began to investigate the information in the forest. "And this maze area is a bit special. There should be no such large dense forest in Sarenhein's city. I don't know if this is a memory of a certain king or a trial full of malicious intentions."

After saying that, Langdon stopped everyone, "Wait, have you heard any sound?"

Chen Yaogang threw a piece of Ganmei pulp into his mouth. "I heard that it should be the movement of the sulfuric acid fountain below the maze. The smell in the forest is very strange. It looks like a land forest. When I walked in, I smelled a strange smell like rotten mud."

"This is just a forest illusion, we are stepping into the mud..."

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