Ajin's Infinite World Raiders

However, there was no haze on the face of the Conqueror King who also ushered in such a tragic defeat.

"Speaking of which, boy, there is something important that I haven't asked you yet!"

"……Hey?"

"Weber Velvet, are you willing to serve me as a servant?"

Hearing this, Weber suddenly trembled with excitement, and then tears poured out like a flood that burst a levee.

Although he knew that it was absolutely impossible to achieve, he still secretly looked forward to this problem.

There is no need to think about it at all, the answer has long been buried in his heart.

"you--"

The boy who was called by his name for the first time, regardless of the tears on his cheeks, raised his chest and answered without hesitation:

"—You are my king! I swear to use it for you and end for you! Please guide me forward and let me see the same dream!"

Hearing the other party's oath, the Conqueror King showed his usual heroic smile.

This smile is the supreme compliment and reward to the servants.

"okay."

Just when his heart was rejoicing and fluttering like a fairy - Weber's body really flew up.

"……Hey?"

Wang lifted the boy's short body from Buciphas' back and slowly lowered it to the ground.

Seeing this scene that happened before, Weber's heart twitched suddenly.

"It's your job as a king to show where your dream is, and it's your job as a courtier to witness the end of your dream and pass it on to future generations!"

On the saddle that seemed so high and untouchable, the Conqueror King laughed heartily, and resolutely ordered:

"Weber, the battle that belongs to you is over! Your next task is to witness all this, pass on the king's way of life, and pass on the heroic appearance of Iskander!"

Busiphalas neighed loudly, as if to encourage his courtiers and to sing praises for the king who was about to die.

Webb leaned down and never looked up again.

He wanted to cry, but he forced himself not to shed tears—this was his first task as a servant of the king, and he must not cry out of shame!

Seeing this scene, King Conqueror nodded slightly. In the end, his little Master finally got a little growth!

"Come on, let's go! Busiphalas!"

The King of Conqueror took his horse's belly and started his final gallop.

At this time, Zhao Zhe, who was on the opposite side, had also brought the IBM Corps, which was on the verge of getting out of control, back into control.

However, in the face of the King of Conqueror who was charging alone, he did not choose to use the "Black Flame Demon" to fight again.

On the contrary, he even recalled all IBMs, leaving him alone to face the enemy in front of him.

The thick black mist emerged from Zhao Zhe's body, condensing the slightly thin exoskeleton armor into thicker and thicker, and correspondingly, the power that can be manipulated at will and become stronger and stronger is running through Zhao Zhe. body and mind.

With the help of this exoskeleton armor, Zhao Zhe temporarily raised his physical abilities to full A level, which is enough to fight head-on with powerful Heroic Spirit Servants!

——For the respectable enemy, the King of Conquerors, Zhao Zhe decided to send the opponent the last ride with his own hands!

Bang!

With a stomping of the foot, the physical strength and the strength of the exoskeleton armor are combined with the fighting instinct of the first-order gene lock, turning into a real and free force, and the solid ground will be cracked in an instant.

Behind the exoskeleton armor, at the position of the shoulder blades, there are two rows of structures that look like jets, from which hot flames spew out, like two wings of flames, providing him with a huge thrust.

The power of the body, the power of the armor, and the thrust of the flame, the three combined into one, pushed Zhao Zhe's speed to the extreme in an instant.

Facing the Conqueror King who was charging on horseback, Zhao Zhe launched a counter-charge at a faster speed.

In just a moment, his figure appeared in front of the King of Conqueror like a teleportation, and at some point in his hand, a great sword of knight with black flames appeared, stabbing towards the opponent's chest.

In the face of such a lightning-fast attack, the King of Conquerors did not panic. At the same time, he waved the sword of Cyprus and pointed it directly at Zhao Zhe's neck—this is an impressively deadly attack!

clang!

laugh--

The sound of blades clashing and flesh piercing sounded simultaneously.

King Conqueror's decisive counterattack was not successful. His sword was blocked by the simple sword shape temporarily condensed in Zhao Zhe's left hand, and he himself was pierced by the black flame sword in his chest.

Chapter 72 The Meeting of the King and the Knight

"ended!"

Zhao Zhe snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly soared, burning and swallowing the heroic spirit of this person and horse in an instant.

Feeling another powerful force pouring into the soul in an unknown corner, turning it into a "potential" that cannot be realized for the time being, Zhao Zhe couldn't help but sigh when he was satisfied.

Now it is no longer the amount of "fuelwood" that limits his power improvement, but his own realm. The issue of opening the second-order genetic lock must be put on the agenda!

Turning his head to look at the lost Weber, Zhao Zhe didn't do anything to him, he turned and left - since he had promised the King of Conqueror in advance, he would definitely keep his promise.

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