~.-~    In the ruins of the king...

After several hours of fierce battle, King Ding was already panting.

On the other hand, although Lin Yunxuan had already changed into the fifth set of equipment, he was still energetic and there was no scar on his body.

"Damn ant!" Pineapple King Ding roared loudly, but he was undoubtedly showing signs of fatigue.

He waved his right arm, and after wielding a punch, he was blocked by Lin Yunxuan's Sclerosis Spirit Blade in the air.

"It's just a punch, but it seems like I need to suck all my strength to barely block it. But pineapple Ding King, why do you look less and less useful now? You could still use brute force to blow it away 10 minutes ago."

"Ant, don't think that if you have all kinds of potions, you can make me afraid of you. As the king, victory will always belong to me!"

"It's just starting to talk again."

Lin Yunxuan took a few steps back slightly, looked at the other party's trembling body, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He had been beaten so many times, but now he can finally recover the reward.

"If you are undefeated, the king's ruins, how can the word "relics" come from!"

"Die again, Pineapple Ding King, your era has ended, and next is our era."

"The demon dances!"

Lin Yunxuan held the blade of the cracked soul with both hands, and took a step forward with his fist. He used his sword skills.

Hundreds of swords were waved from Lin Wen's hand, and they all hit the pineapple Ding King like a projectile. Three of the attacks triggered the effect of the Sci-Fi Blade, and shattered the muscles and bones on the pineapple Ding King's chest and large pieces of armor.

"Ah!" Pineapple King Ding stood up and kicked Lin Yunxuan away with pain.

Lin Yunxuan was kicked away in the air, but a thought cannon was blasted out in the air in the opposite direction, and flew back to the head of the pineapple King Ding, and a sword light waved out from Lin Yunxuan's hand. Suddenly!

White light emerged from the neck of the pineapple Ding King, and then became brighter and brighter until the end, even covering the small half of the upper body of the pineapple Ding King.

"Did the key blow actually trigger the effect?" Lin Yunxuan shook the Blade of the Crack and looked up at the pineapple King Ding who was beginning to shake his body.

"You actually won."

Valkyrie Lila came over and looked at Lin Yunxuan with complicated eyes.

"You are such a special man," Lila said seriously. "Maybe we want to be friends."

"Friend?" Lin Yunxuan smiled and sat cross-legged on the ground. He had just received a reminder in his mind and learned that he had completed the mission. He killed the final boss of the King's ruins.

"Of course." Lin Yunxuan laughed, feeling the pleasure of upgrading, and said lightly: "When I go to the imperial capital, don't forget to invite me to have a meal and drink."

"Of course, it's okay to go and drink flower wine." Lila gently combed her long hair. She was not greedy for the spoils that Lin Yunxuan might have obtained. She turned around and looked at the exit and whispered: "The loss this time is really heavy."

"Ahem." In the ruins, several professionals pushed open the broken stone slabs and crawled out.

"Luckily. Thanks to the help of the male qigong master, otherwise we would have all died here this time." A man Sanda shook the lime on his body in a mess and said with a wry smile.

The people around him nodded and agreed to this. They were all people of status and would not flatter a qigong master so much, but the stimulation Lin Yunxuan brought them was too great, and they also saved their lives indirectly... They also knew themselves and asked themselves that without Lin Yunxuan, it would be impossible for them to escape from the remains of the king.

Lin Yunxuan glanced around and instantly confirmed that there were still survivors, a total of more than 50 people.

However, to Lin Yunxuan's surprise, after Lila took the initiative to leave the venue, none of the remaining 50 people seemed to have any bad intentions again. They all respectfully thanked Lin Yunxuan and left the venue.

"When did these professionals become so cautious and respectful to take off?" In Lin Yunxuan's mind, it was justified that these guys came over to try to get a piece of the pie after seeing the pineapple King Ding finished.

"Did your ability scare them?" Lin Yunxuan thought for a moment, shook his head and walked towards the fallen pineapple King Ding, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on his body.

"Congratulations to the gamer, you defeated the Pineapple Ding King and officially passed this mission. You will receive 4 plot points as a reward."

"Congratulations to the player for defeating the Pineapple King Ding and obtaining the King's Seal."

"Congratulations to the player level for level 49."

"Are you level 49?" Lin Yunxuan glanced at his attributes, and then found that his experience was actually 100%. He couldn't help but frown: "What's going on? Could it be that if you break through to level 50, what else does it take to do?"

Outside the venue.

Lev, who came from the Sanda family, walked towards the exit with the help of his two disciples, with the help of his two disciples.

"Master, there are actually qigong masters from that year in this world, which is really incredible." The male disciple recalled Lin Yunxuan's performance and sighed.

"Ahem, the world is so big, everything is strange, but like the Qigong master's fighting style, it's too arrogant and too extreme."

Lev narrowed his eyes and thoughtfully said, "Although the Qigong master relied on the medicine and the Paladin's medical treatment, he also showed excellent defense. Without such defense, Pineapple King Ding had already killed him thousands of times during the cooling time of the medicine."

"Also, that Qigong master is a master of the micro level. He can always hurt the opponent while he is hit. This is also the key to his ability to survive in these hours of battle and win in the end. What's more, according to my observation, the long sword in his hand is probably a magical tool."

"A magic weapon!" The female disciple opened her eyes wide and looked at the master.

"I have been thinking about the Blade of the Heart of the Crack, and I'm afraid this artifact can have such a legendary effect."

"The Blade of the Heart of Cracking!" The male disciple said greedily: "Oh my God, he actually got such a magical weapon to recognize his master!"

"Ahem. Yes, there is also the treasure of King Ding of Pineapple, but how can we be contaminated with such a gift?" Sanda shook his head and sighed: "Let's go. We are still too weak to leave this land of right and wrong. It is too much forcing to enter such an ancient land to experience it!"

A few hours later, Lila took the lead and everyone walked out of the ruins of the king, which had already undergone unstable changes.

However, at this time, outside the valley, Lila and others found that they were surrounded by others as soon as they came out.

The mountains and fields were filled with flags of the noble alliance, and countless white-armored soldiers and chariots surrounded the valley.

In the chariot, the famous general Chilong stood with his hands behind his back.

Red Dragon is a level 59 awakened Prison Blood Demon God. With the financial support of the noble alliance, he also has a level 40 artifact giant sword, which makes him quite conceited. He thinks he is not inferior to those saints.

In Chi Long's hands, he even controls an elite battle group composed of senior professionals, which is regarded as the biggest ace.

This elite battle group consists of elite soldiers provided by the Noble Alliance, with 22 awakened people and 300 professionals above level 45. As for professionals below level 45, there are as many as a thousand.

This combat power, based on the overwhelming advantage in quantity alone, is enough to chase a group of saints and escape everywhere. After all, even a level 60 saint is bombarded by hundreds of 45 skills in turn, and enjoy more than ten awakening skills, no matter how perverted it is, it will turn into ashes.

"Tsk tsk, did you escape so soon?"

A young red-haired major general under Chilong came out. He was the nephew of General Chilong. With his good talent, he successfully reached level 34 at the age of 28 and became a good Devil May Cry, and therefore he has always traveled.

"You have been surrounded by us. We are the orthodox noble alliance of the empire. In order to quell the rebellion as soon as possible, I hope you can honestly hand over the divine things you have obtained in it."

"As long as we hand over the divine objects, our noble alliance will never treat you unfairly!" the major general said loudly.

Soon the major general changed his face. He found that none of the guys in front of him, who were like refugees, showed even a meditative expression on his face. Are these guys ignoring themselves?

The major general waved his arm, and suddenly hundreds of lancers stepped out of the line and slowly pressed towards the crowd.

"Everyone is honest!" the major general shouted.

But obviously these adventurers who came out of the pile of corpses were not good at it. Seeing the attacking lancers, all of these 50 people burst out with amazing fighting spirit and ravaged the surroundings.

"It's the awakened one!" The lances were surprised to see that the awakened ones had a momentum that only the awakened ones had. They couldn't help but stop and turn to look at their real master, General Red Dragon.

"Awakened?" Chilong frowned slightly, but said: "The relics of the king today are quite important to my noble alliance. Even if there are major sects in it, Chilong can only apologize first today!"

"Hmph, are you planning to snatch this group of noble alliances?" Master Sanda sneered.

"I don't know what will appear in the ruins of the king. They actually care so much and care so much!" Another sword saint also said.

"They were afraid they were bullied by the demon and were dying and seeking medical treatment. They wanted to get the thing in the ruins of the king."

"What is it!"

"It is recorded in the classics that there may be gifts that few lucky people may receive in the remains of the king..." The sword saint swallowed gently and sighed: "Cross-killing sword.!"

"Cross-Slaying Sword?" Lila was slightly shocked and thought: "Is it the level 50-level epic artifact that is similar to the Blade of the Schizoku, but is at least three times more powerful than the Blade of the Schizoku?"

"The level 50 epic artifact too sword!" Everyone exclaimed.

"The weapon can directly reduce the opponent's life. They probably want to use this feature to break the enemy's death." Lila sneered.

"If such a weapon falls into the hands of a saint-level sword saint, I am afraid that even a legend will be concerned. After all, once it is triggered, it will be extremely uncomfortable."

"We don't have what you want, don't waste your time // The fastest text update - no ads //." Sanda shouted at the lancers who were pressing over again.

"Whether there is or not, we will naturally know when we take it back!" the major general shouted: "Otherwise, don't blame our noble alliance for being unkind and righteous!"

"Yeah?"

Just when both are about to break out.

The space waves behind the adventurers rose again, and then a gentle male voice rang.

Suddenly... Whether it is adventurers or many powerful people in the noble alliance.

They all changed their faces!

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Chapter completed!