Chapter 754 The Defending King and the Uncrowned King
Chapter 754 The Defending King and the Uncrowned King
"What should we do now?"
Lolo asked Fester in a low voice.
Faced with this situation, Fester couldn't help scratching his head:
"How about...you go out and help the Sarkaz?"
As the two were arguing, Shovel spoke.
"You guys are ruined by these technological devices." Shovel said in a tone of indignation, "How did you pass messages before these strange technological devices?"
“… Standing on a high place and yelling.”
"This is the end."
Shovel pointed to a watchtower at the edge of the camp and ordered, "Find someone with the loudest voice and go over there and shout."
The Sarkaz's ability to act was once again perfectly demonstrated. Immediately, a Sarkaz volunteered to rush to the watchtower, climbed up in a few steps, lay on the edge and began to transform into the Roaring Lord.
After a while, the communicator in Lolo's hand received the doctor's signal of approval.
She reluctantly told the doctor that the Sarkaz did not know how to use the communicator.
A few minutes later, Lolo heard the roar of Rhodes Island Thorns in the outskirts of the town in response.
The two sides couldn't even see each other, and all communication was done by shouting, with each side speaking a few words.
But soon, Thorn's voice on Rhodes Island's side became hoarse and he was completely defeated.
There was a pause, and then the mountain's roar took over from the thorns.
When the Sarkaz heard that Rhodes Island had made a substitution, the team immediately cheered, as if they had already won the battle.
Lolo and Fester couldn't help but cover their faces.
They never dreamed that these Sarkaz, who were famous for their cruelty and bloodlust, could be so stupid in their true state.
In this situation, Luo Luo couldn't help but have an idea in his heart.
Fortunately, these Sarkaz are quite ferocious. If these silly big guys were as gentle as Liberi, after so many years of war, the Sarkaz would probably be raised as pets by all races.
On the towering red crystal altar in the central area, Theresa listened to the cheers coming from below and couldn't help rubbing her brows.
“Do you feel tired? Together with this group of insects, when will we be able to revive Kazdel?”
A strange female voice came from behind Theresa out of nowhere.
Theresa was a little surprised: "He actually gave his power to others?"
Turning around, Theresa looked at Mostima who came out of the void, and the Doctor and a group of high-end fighters from Rhodes Island who followed behind him.
Mastema fiddled with his staff and said with a smile:
"I don't want it, but He shamelessly gave it to me. Don't you think this guy is annoying?"
Theresa: “…”
Look, is this human language?
"Xiao Te classmate."
The Doctor suddenly interrupted, staring at Theresa in the middle of the team.
After waiting for two seconds, he spoke again: "Why don't you answer? I'm here."
"Doctor, I haven't lost yet." Theresa pursed her lips and looked at Kal'tsit, "He's injured? Is it because of me?"
Theresa pointed at her head with her white finger.
Kal'tsit: "...It's because of Qi Yan."
Theresa understood and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After confirming that it had nothing to do with her, Theresa finally set her sights on a small figure in the Rhodes Island team.
"Amiya, you're here." Theresa said softly.
"Ms. Theresa..."
Amiya looked a little hesitant: "You, is it really you?"
"You need to judge for yourself, Amiya."
Theresa's expression was still as gentle as before, just as Amiya remembered.
Even through the authority of the Black Crown, Amiya could feel the joy in Theresa's emotions at the moment.
That was the joy of reunion.
But the more this happened, the more Amiya couldn't accept it.
"No, you are not Miss Theresa. How could she make such a decision?" Amiya could hardly suppress the sadness in her heart.
"Amiya, why are you standing here?" Theresa asked.
"..."
Amiya suddenly fell silent.
Theresa didn't push.
Even the Doctor and the people of Rhodes Island were not in a hurry to take action at this moment, even though the first priority in the plan was to capture Theresa as quickly as possible.
The silence seemed to last for a long time, yet it seemed to be only a short moment.
Amiya finally spoke again, her eyes fixed on Theresa’s, staring at her:
"I want to stop the Sarkaz. War will not bring any answers."
"So, this is your decision, Amiya." Theresa's expression was still gentle, "Similarly, I have my decision.
Those Sarkaz, they still call me, Your Highness, no matter what, I am the 'Demon King' of the Sarkaz."
At the end, Theresa's expression finally revealed a hint of sadness and determination.
She paused and gently closed her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, Theresa's eyes were already cold:
"When you stand in front of me, you are...the enemy of the Sarkaz."
Magic crystals condensed from Theresa's side.
Amiya gritted her teeth, and a black crown appeared on her head.
"I will never admit it, Miss Theresa!"
At this moment, the devil finally stood in front of the devil.
A demon king crowned with a black crown, and a demon king who, even without the crown, is still sincerely respected by countless Sarkaz people and is addressed as "Your Highness".
The battle tore through the small talk in a flash.
Spells erupted on the altar and weapons cut through the calm air.
After just one encounter, Theresa uncontrollably took several steps back.
"You guys, still can't make up your mind?"
Theresa glanced at Logos and others present.
She knew very well that the combined attack of these people and Amiya could not be limited to this extent.
Logos lowered his eyes, and the bone pen in his hand drew aimlessly in the void, and only a few spells were born.
Askalon's figure was looming in the shadows at the edge of the altar, but he was unable to take this step.
Kal'tsit didn't even summon the M3's main body. Holding the green crystal, she seemed to have completely transformed into an 'M3 pitcher', ready to throw it out as a hidden weapon at any time.
Shining embraced his sword and silently released his Originium skills to protect everyone.
Mostima went even further, not even bothering to act, but just squatting aside and chatting with his staff.
The doctor looked left and right, then beat his chest and said:
"With a bunch of you insects, when will I be able to hear Xiao Te's answer?"
"If you can do it, go ahead. If you can't, don't talk nonsense." Mostima said, fanning the flames.
"Hey! I don't believe it today!"
The doctor was provoked by Mostima, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Theresa.
This scene stunned everyone present.
Facing the Doctor's coquettish punch, Theresa dodged it easily by turning sideways. Before she could say anything, the Doctor accidentally rushed over her head, missed a step, and was teetering on the edge of the altar.
"PhD!"
Amiya and others exclaimed in surprise.
Theresa subconsciously rushed over and grabbed the doctor's threatening arm.
But the moment their arms touched, the doctor grabbed Theresa tightly with his backhand:
"Don't even think about running away this time!"
Theresa: “…”
She looked somewhat helpless, not understanding why the doctor in her memory, who was a little stubborn but still serious, had become such a shameless person now.
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