I Am the Legendary BOSS

Booked for three days.

However, William delayed for seven days, and did not come to the Imperial City of the Zhige Empire until after finishing the Horcrux disk.

After the second prince Caesar received him, he quickly took him to the secret teleportation hall in the empire.

Although he didn't urge William for so many days, the secret outpost of the Zhige Empire really couldn't bear it anymore.

Although the human empire has a very strong military force, it is very easy to mobilize even a few million troops, but if there are so many battle losses, the value of the outpost will be meaningless.

And if it continues to drag on, maybe the scene of saving Caesar's father-in-law can really be staged.

soon.

William came to the teleportation hall and saw three space doors.

He looked at one legion after another, running into it in groups for support, and there was also a space gate, where wounded soldiers and corpses that could be seen everywhere were pulled back.

There is also a custom in the world of the gods, the soul returns to its hometown, otherwise the dead will not find peace.

Basically, any capable force will not allow its soldiers to die outside the country, unless the battle is too intense and there is no time to recover the corpse.

And for the soldiers who died in the dark world, this custom will be carried out to the end, because the corpses of the living beings may change on the battlefield full of death if they are not eaten.

For example, a corpse with a flesh body may be transformed into a death knight, a dead bone without flesh and blood on its body, or a skeleton soldier.

That's why there is such a door. In a relatively safe situation, it will basically not be closed, and someone will drag the corpse back at any time.

………

Come to the dark world again.

In the dark blood-red sky, there are all kinds of flying monsters.

The sound of rumbling artillery fire resounded throughout the city, and the energy bullets that could be seen everywhere were strafing in the sky. Don't think too much, it must be the Dawn card magic energy Gatling.

Many buildings inside the fortress have collapsed, and there are still many earth magicians who are constantly strengthening and rebuilding them during the war.

The city heads in the southeast, northwest and four directions were not occupied by dark creatures, but they could only resist with difficulty.

But if one more saint is not added to break the gap, it will be a matter of time before this outpost falls.

A relatively elite high-level legion had just stepped out of the portal, and saw the scene in front of them. They were so frightened that some soldiers were so scared that their legs were a little weak. What should I do.

Immediately, morale was re-invigorated, and shouting the slogan of fighting for the empire, the orderly followers ordered the flag to rush to the top of the west wall.

William took a deep look.

The strength of this legion is not bad, but I don't know how many people will survive.

Maybe the number of the legion will be destroyed.

And one of the blood-stained epic commanders was limping back with a broken leg to go back to heal his injuries, but he suddenly saw William who was in a daze.

This person just wanted to yell at you, saying why don't you go to the front line, why are you here in a daze.

It turned out that he was not wearing a standard battle armor, and after taking another look, his face became happy, and he immediately shouted: "Hanter, come here, the Lord of Dawn is here, where the hell did you go to pick him up. "

William turned to look over, and an epic battle shield hurried over. He didn't salute, but said eagerly: "See Lord Dawn, you are finally here, the two saints of the empire have been waiting for you for a long time gone."

"Are they free now?" His Royal Highness followed him and flew into the distance.

"I just had a match with the three dark lords in the field of the Holy Throne. I don't know the outcome, but Lord Fasheng, Gregory seems to have suffered a lot of injuries." Hanke's voice was very small, in this noisy place On the battlefield, only William could hear it.

His Royal Highness frowned slightly, Gregory?

The master of gold, this kind of powerful gold magic saint, is not weaker than the general war saint in terms of defense ability.

His injuries were so serious that epic professionals could see through them, and he might have suffered a lot of internal injuries in the previous few battles.

"move."

"Yes!" Hank nodded, and the speed of the two began to soar, and soon came to the general command post of the outpost.

The former didn't go in, but just opened the curtain to let William enter alone.

boom.

William turned his head, and there was a crack in the south city wall. The legendary earth mage was frantically reinforcing it. He took a deep breath. The battle situation was really bad.

Then, he stepped into it, and saw Gregory swallowing the extremely scarce water of life, trying to speed up the recovery of some injuries.

But his complexion was pale, and his eyes were slightly absent. It was obvious that his origin had been injured, and the scarce water of life alone was useless.

Because as the ranks of professionals continue to rise.

It is certain that only 3 drops of the water of life can completely restore the life value, and his old lady's inner armor is also regarded as a collection by him, and the rank cannot be improved...

And for a powerhouse similar to the holy throne, if he wants to completely recover from the original injury, he needs at least 100 drops of water of life.

In this way.

His Royal Highness's eyes suddenly lit up.

How can I do business again.

And when he saw another saint from the Zhige Empire, he was obviously even more surprised, even a little unbelievable.

Because he is the Lightning Warrior of the Zhige Empire.

His name is Dalix, and his title is Thunder Emperor.

no doubt.

This is a high-ranking saint.

After all, the title of the holy throne needs to be recognized by many saints.

There are some Thunder Saints in the entire Continent of the Gods, and he is the only one who dare to be called the Thunder Emperor's Saint, and his strength is self-evident.

Dalix was tall, a full two meters tall. He was holding a battle axe. The armor on his body was full of scars, but it was full of divine brilliance.

In particular, his eyes were piercing, and he didn't seem to have any injuries on his body, but when he looked at William, he seemed full of curiosity.

"See the two saints." William saluted slowly.

Dalix chuckled lightly: "You're welcome, you are Linsheng, and you have the combat power to kill the holy throne. If your soul source has not escaped the long river of time, you are now a strong man on the same level as us."

"Lei Di was just joking. It's not that I'm too strong, it's just that Agares is too weak." William showed a shy smile and said as low-key as possible.

The strong Thunder Emperor twitched his lips, and almost swiped his axe.

Mom sells batches.

What do you mean.

Say we saints are useless?

The tone is very low-key...

With the most unpretentious attitude, speak the most pretentious lines.

Yes, it is indeed the reincarnation of the rumored Thor.

The power of ridicule is indeed not weak.

But then again.

What about the Thor he is more optimistic about?

Is he just the reincarnation of an ordinary thunder god?

"Stop making trouble, be serious, ahem..." Gregory spat out a mouthful of golden blood again.

However, the old man quickly caught the holy blood with agility and swallowed it again because he could not waste the holy blood. I'm not so panicked..."

William and Dalix looked at each other speechlessly, how old and disrespectful are you to say that your blood is salty on such a serious occasion?

groove.

You have too much taste, usually half a bowl of rice and half a bowl of salt, right?

If you are not a saint, you will suffer from high blood pressure, stroke, coronary heart disease, and die early.

And Gregory didn't know that he was muttering to himself in circles, but he said helplessly: "You are a little late, if I could come two days earlier, I would not have been seriously injured. Even if you come now, at most To maintain the current situation, I will not be able to participate in the battle in a short time."

"Could it be that your Holy Battle Strength hasn't recovered? It's been delayed until now?" Lei Di asked suddenly.

Gregory was equally stunned.

If the Dawn City Lord in front of him can only burst out in one wave, and they still can't kill a dark lord, they will definitely not be able to resist the frequent attacks of the enemy, and then they will really have to abandon this outpost...

This is equivalent to wasting all the hard work.

He didn't even grab the resources of the root hair, and he suffered a blood loss.

William didn't answer, and the latter didn't ask any more questions. He just glanced at the real-time monitoring map of the fortress and saw the dark creatures that kept coming. To solve the key problem, he asked: "Three dark lords, you are high-level and middle-level saints, are you so difficult?"

"Especially the empire's choice of this place seems a bit too risky, right in the middle of the power of the three dark monarchs..."

His Royal Highness twitched his mouth, knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, he prefers to go to the mountain. The Zhige Empire is too greedy, and he wants to eat it and become fat.

Look at the outpost of the elves, it is as stable as an old dog, there are not many resources around, but the geographical location is good, only relying on the power of a dark monarch, the two sides are just fighting with small soldiers, not as strong as the Holy Throne Those who shot.

Oh.

forgotten.

That is the position chosen by the Pope of Light...

Feel sorry.

I misunderstood you bunch of iron-headed kids.

"Damn it, who knows that among these three bastards, one of them hid his realm and suddenly exploded with the combat power of a high-level saint. Otherwise, we would have suppressed them and beat them up, and our ass would have blossomed in the future." Lei Di cursed angrily, and then revealed the strength of the three dark lords.

High-level, middle-level, and elementary-level saints each have one.

Originally, according to the intelligence of the empire, if there were two intermediate ranks and one elementary rank, Lei Di and Gregory could completely hang the three of them, and even if no one died in battle, they could still hammer shit out of him.

But the blame lies in the wrong information.

After that damned legendary demon was skinned, he found out that he wasn't lying, because this idiot didn't know that their heads were hiding their strength.

Ok.

Erwuzi can be found everywhere.

As the war between the two continents enters the later stage, the two or five sons of both sides frequently resort to tricks. Among them, there are quite a few holy powerhouses who killed them. The holy powerhouses on both sides are gnashing their teeth in anger. Help them all and send them to the Demon Hunters Guild.

Among them, Vasago, one of the seventy-two demon gods who is underestimated by others, is the guy who has broken through to the high-level holy position.

So in this case, even if Gregory's strength is good, he can temporarily hold back the two saints in an attempt to let Lei Di and him decide the outcome.

However, Vasago, who had just stepped into the high-level holy position, would retreat quickly every time he was about to lose. It was a bit difficult for a fighter like Lei Di who had less control skills to stop him.

As a result, as time went by, Gregory, whose secret injuries continued to intensify, couldn't hold on anymore.

And just when the two were thinking about whether to report to them, whether they could call out a saint, or choose to withdraw from the army and stop the loss in time.

William suddenly took out a bottle filled with 200 drops of eau-de-vie!

Both of them shifted their eyes at the same time, and looked closely at the small bottle, only feeling that the breath of life was about to come out through the magic bottle, and it was about to flow out.

"Water of life? Do you have so much?" Gregory's expression changed slightly.

His Royal Highness smiled shyly: "Children from rich families have plenty of snacks. After all, I am Dad's favorite child."

"..." The two fell into deep thought.

This damn rich second generation.

It should be killed.

MMP.

Why doesn't Lao Tzu have a father who is at the pinnacle of the holy position?

not right...

Isn't the Grand Duke Oullette the son of the Warrior Saint, but now he dare not come to the dark world.

no way.

As soon as the Peerless War Saint comes over, at least three peak dark lords will come to kill him!

In fact, the three dark lords attacked so frequently, maybe they had something to do with Orlette.

But according to Rogers Shenyun, it is different. He is a budding peak saint, especially according to his...fortunate way, if you can come across a complete temple when you pass by, you will definitely be able to mix with many lives. water.

"Well, for the victory of the empire, you first give me the water of life. If you really want to fight to determine the outcome, there will be benefits for you." Gregory stretched out his evil golden hand and wanted to grab it.

William hastily put it back into the space ring, and smiled: "My help is a deal, and the water of life is also a deal. My lord, you are the chief law sage of the empire and the honorary dean of the Academy of Magic. You are rich and powerful!"

"This...you understand." His Royal Highness rubbed his fingers skillfully.

The face of the gold controller turned black, mother sells it, and you want to blackmail my money while I am hurt?

200 drops of water of life are enough for him to heal his original injuries twice, but the price is outrageous, at least equivalent to two veins of magic energy crystals.

That is the magic energy crystal.

How many magic weapons can be made.

two words.

no way.

I have no money, let alone mana crystals. Those things are the resources of the empire. How can he have so many? At worst, retreat. I am tired from fighting, and it is so dangerous.

I heard that many saints have fallen in other outposts, 70% of them are Dharma saints, MMP, is the status of our Dharma saints so low?

If you continue to fight, maybe you will be cold.

But when Lei Di saw his appearance, he hurriedly sent him a voice transmission: "Buy it, buy blood to earn money, and serve the empire. How can I still let you pay for it? Are you full of iron bumps in your head? Practice and practice!" Stupid!"

Gregory gritted his teeth, and glared at Lei Di hatefully, but after thinking for three seconds, he coughed lightly: "I'll buy it for a price."

Ok.

After all, drinking a lot of water of life seems to be able to heal some hidden wounds. It is not a loss to buy it. Anyway, the empire pays the bill, so maybe you can eat it back...

"3 mana crystal veins." William made a victory gesture of the gods.

"Trough!" Gregory gritted his teeth and scolded: "Don't think that you are Rogers' son, I won't dare to beat you, I will give you a half vein of mine."

"Slip away, it's not all because of my father that I grow up so big."

"However, business is not a matter of benevolence and righteousness. The friendship between Dawn City and the Empire will last forever. Come to me next time you have a mission. After all, I am the King of War in the Legendary Continent." His Royal Highness sighed and planned to leave with a little disappointment.

"Hey, two, two are settled."

"No sincerity, my father has gone through untold hardships and traveled thousands of mountains and rivers to come up with such a small bottle of water of life. I am not willing to drink it myself. If I sell it to you, my father will definitely scold me when he comes back. He's a stupid son." William curled his lips.

Lei Di suddenly said: "Two and a half, don't be too dark, boy, the water of life is not a priceless treasure, and there are things that can be replaced. If it is not urgent, there is no need for the saint to use this thing to recover from injuries."

"Then... it's okay, you are quite right, the recovery speed of the holy powerhouse is very fast, if the time is not too tight, there is no need for the water of life at all, but the future war is very urgent, especially the state of the empire , the survival of the water of life is not much, right?" William threw the bottle to Gregory readily, not afraid of the power of the holy throne.

The latter received the water of life, swallowed it quickly, and meditated to recover from his injuries.

Lei Di narrowed his eyes cautiously, this little bastard in front of him is too shrewd to do business with friendly troops, so he must be treated with caution.

So he said arrogantly: "The empire has a lot of water of life, it just depends on whether it is worth it, especially your combat power is not stable, the ghost knows that Gregory has recovered from his injuries, can you restrain a saint, give me A chance to kill the opponent."

William raised his brows, and didn't care about Lei Di's tone, he just sighed and said, "Tsk, I was planning to sell you dozens more bottles of eau-de-vie. Since the empire has enough stocks, let's forget it."

"..." The two blinked their eyes, as if they didn't hear clearly.

etc.

Are you sure you mean dozens of bottles of water of life?

The water of life produced by the world tree?

Or other eaux-de-vie?

1 drop in a bottle?

Or a bottle of 200 drops?

Fuck.

buy it.

Definitely buy it.

There are not so many veins of magic spar, but there are other mines, there are cheats, skills, forbidden techniques, combined techniques, equipment, battleships, and various things.

In a word.

In the case of this great world struggle.

The world tree is already dead, but the water of life it produces is a super strategic material. As long as the saint is not instantly killed, he can quickly recover his combat power and re-enter the battlefield, and then use this to break the deadlock. It is definitely not a loss to get more resources.

Otherwise, how could the elves have resisted the dark world for eight hundred years with the power of one family?

There are so many in stock at home!

next.

The two sides forgot about the dark army outside and started a new wave of PY transactions.

As for whether to worry about the greed of the Zhige Empire?

Feel sorry.

He has an old man who has picked up a set of artifacts. This little water of life does not cause too much suspicion, as long as the number of sales is not too much.

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