mtl008 #379 - Chapter 378 This master is capable of dealing with things. He is really good at dealing with
#379 - Chapter 378 This master is capable of dealing with things. He is really good at dealing with
"Kill him!"
Melz's arrogant behavior made Karami grit his teeth in anger.
Putting aside the fact that the subordinate he sent last time was blasted to death by the old man in front of him, Melz's contempt alone was a blow to the morale of his army.
With so many strong individuals present, how could they allow you to be so presumptuous?
Instantly, six Divine-level powerhouses attacked, surrounding Melz.
The two Divine-level powerhouses on the ground who had been punched by Melz also recovered from their initial shock and joined the encirclement.
The power unleashed by eight Divine-level powerhouses working together was unimaginable.
Even Melz looked serious.
However, there wasn't much tension on his face; instead, he laughed loudly, "Well done!"
Before his voice faded, a small shield appeared in his hand.
"Shield of Heaven!"
He whispered, and the shield in his hand rapidly enlarged until it completely covered his body.
Rumble!
The next moment, a dark torrent bombarded him, unleashing immense power.
However, the shield Melz produced was clearly extraordinary, emitting a scarlet glow, followed by tiny defensive arrays that opened on the shield's surface, blocking the attack.
"Oh, this thing is really useful."
Melz grinned.
The reason he dared to be so arrogant was not only because of his own strength, but also because he had many powerful items on him.
After all...
The old guys from the temple had all gone to explore the Tower of Reincarnation, and he had gained a lot from his search.
Rumble! Rumble!
Two more powerful attacks landed.
One black and one white, even faintly forming a joint attack.
The two Divine-level powerhouses who attacked later were perfectly coordinated, with their attack angles not only being tricky but also complementary.
Melz simply snorted, and the [Shield of Heaven] enlarged again, the defensive array humming, blocking the two black and white torrents.
Swish!
The next moment, a blurred figure approached rapidly, carrying a sharp gale.
"Playing close combat with me, you really are lighting a lantern in the toilet, deliberately seeking death."
Melz was naturally fearless in close combat.
After all, when he unleashed his full power, he could even suppress a Fifth-Order Dragon.
Although only for a short time, it was enough to prove his strength.
Boom!
His muscles were strong, and his blood energy erupted in an instant, as he threw a fierce punch.
Since this black-robed man chose close combat, he must be strong, but unfortunately, he was still not enough in front of Melz.
It was clear who was superior after just one collision.
Melz was surrounded by his shield, his whole body unmoving, as steady as Mount Tai.
The black-robed man, on the other hand, flew backward, unable to withstand the immense power.
Chila!
But in the gap when Melz retracted his hand, an invisible blade of air quietly approached.
Melz's expression changed, and he quickly retreated.
Being able to gain the upper hand against three opponents meant he definitely had an overwhelming advantage.
But he couldn't stand the fact that there were so many opponents!
Moreover, there were eight Divine-level powerhouses, with attacks coming one after another, especially this invisible air blade, which made Melz feel the crisis of death.
Obviously, the strength of these eight Divine-level powerhouses also varied.
Fortunately, Melz had enough trump cards, and with a backhand, another defensive item appeared in his hand.
A brilliant golden defensive array opened, blocking the invisible air blade.
But he didn't have a chance to breathe, because the other black-robed men's attacks had also arrived.
Either magical bombardment or physical slashing.
But without exception, they were all shockingly strong.
Melz had no better way to deal with this, so he could only try not to face them head-on.
If he really couldn't dodge, he had to endure it with his body.
"This guy is indeed very strong."
"I'm afraid ten geese can't compare to his ability to take a beating."
On the city wall, Thor looked at Melz maneuvering against eight Divine-level powerhouses and admired him immensely.
The master really steps up when something happens!
Don't look at him getting beaten, but you must know that the opponents are eight Divine-levels, and you must have the capital to be beaten.
Moreover...
He really shared most of the pressure.
Without the eight main powerhouses attacking the city, the Ninefold Sigh was quickly repaired under the infusion of Alesia and other elves.
"This Lord Melz is indeed very strong."
Alesia exclaimed, "If the current situation continues, Windleaf City will be safe, at least for a short time."
"Indeed."
An elder of the Elven race nodded, "I didn't expect that the appearance of a human could influence the battlefield, now we can take turns infusing magic power."
"Within at least ten days, Karami's existing power cannot break through the Ninefold Sigh."
"Let's hope so."
Alesia said.
Sophia didn't speak, just silently looked into the distance, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.
Because she knew that Karami's full power was not just this.
And... there were still so many cultists on their way.
When all the forces gathered, that would be the real crisis.
"Hopefully, nothing unexpected will happen."
Sophia gently rubbed the pendant on her chest, praying sincerely in her heart.
Magic flew everywhere.
One after another magic spells comparable to forbidden curses bombarded the Ninefold Sigh, dimming the light of the barrier.
But soon, Alesia and other elves, as well as some powerful magicians who stayed in Windleaf City, infused magic power into the crystal ball, and the Ninefold Sigh quickly repaired the damaged parts.
So this fierce battlefield became a contest of endurance between the two sides.
Whoever's magic power runs out first will inevitably be defeated.
However, the outcome is obviously not something that can be determined in a short time.
As for Melz's side, it was almost the same situation.
Relying on those props brought from the Supreme Temple, the eight Divine-level powerhouses couldn't do anything to him for a while.
And what made them even more annoyed was that if anyone wanted to withdraw to attack Windleaf City, they would be met with Melz's storm-like attacks.
Just imagine, an old man with strong muscles swinging his fists like crazy, let alone blocking it, even just looking at it would make people shudder.
"Damn Melz, ruining my plans again and again."
Karami's face was gloomy.
Even if he was unwilling to accept it, the current situation was that the tens of thousands of troops and eight Divine-level powerhouses he brought were blocked outside a small Windleaf City.
The longer the stalemate between the two sides, the more unfavorable it would be for him.
"Then wait... I want to see if you can really drag it on."
Karami gritted his teeth, took out the communication tool, and issued instructions to the legion stationed in the imperial capital.
At the same time.
Far away.
"Unable to take down even a small Windleaf City, this Prince Karami is really useless."
A tall man over two meters tall, holding a skull staff in his hand, looked at the direction of Windleaf City with a sinister smile.
"This kind of trash should be buried with Windleaf City, that is the only value of his existence."