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Chapter 805 Hard Fight (10)

The eyes of Harinvan Sultan's clone swept across Ryan and the battle of Galibu, Mehazulu and others, who finally landed on the elf queen Fuliya, which soon discovered that it was Fuliya.

The released moonlight field affects her connection with the Demigod King's body, which inevitably makes Sultan Harinfan's clone somewhat surprised to Friya. After carefully looking at this elf woman, it suddenly discovered this beauty.

The woman actually has great similarities with herself. The bright moonlight she released does not belong to her own power, but borrows it from others like the clone of Harinfan Sultan.

The surprise of Harinfan Sultan's clone flashed through its attention and returned to Ryan's body. Only this man is its opponent. Others here cannot fight against it with the pseudo-divine power. As for Friya

The moonlight realm created a silk-like diaphragm between the clone of the Demigod King and his body, but it was not taken too seriously by it. Because Fuliya, who activated the moonlight realm, was too weak and was not even allowed to be by this clone.

Take it into consideration

Ryan took the lead and launched a "Star Missile" attack on Harlemvan Sultan's clone. However, because the opponent's power can tear open the space barrier, Ryan dared not take the risk of using teleportation magic near it, but only used irregular flights.

Surround the clone of Harinvan Sultan so that it will not leave Friya's moonlight realm

The clone of Harlemvan Sultan did not see through Ryan's strategy. It just believed that Ryan hoped to use his companion's moonlight field to suppress his own power and use this method to narrow the gap between them. Because the milky white moonlight affects Harlemvan Sultan's clone

So it didn't feel dangerous, but it was just a little vigilant under Ryan's rapid attack suppression. If the clone of Harlemvan Sultan forcibly leave the cover of Fuliya's moonlight field, it would not be impossible, but it would suffer a little loss.

It simply stood there, waving the "ghost light blade" in its hand and laid a dense defense net beside it.

"Hahahaha strength is the key to the decision of victory or defeat. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies will be meaningless." Harlemvan Sultan's clone blocked Ryan's "Star missile" with the "ghost light blade" with both hands.

It seems that Ryan has spent a lot of energy to lure it into Friya's moonlight realm, but unfortunately, it still cannot change the gap in strength between the two. This inevitably makes this Harinvan Sultan

The clone feels full of confidence

It was at this time that a huge six-pointed magic circle appeared in the void under the feet of Sultan Harinfan. In the distance, a purple light had already gathered in Farasi's hands, which had finished casting spells in the distance. She waved her arm to turn the purple one.

The light hit the clone of Harinfan Sultan. The purple light left behind it like a strange colored comet. It soon came to the six-pointed magic circle under Harinfan Sultan's clone. Then the tower was

The magic circle was activated and started to operate

The magic power fluctuations emitted by the six-pointed magic array immediately aroused the alertness of the clone of Harinfan Sultan. Its eyes looked down at the body and saw the strange twisted void passage appearing in the center of the six-pointed magic array. A void passage was scattered by the entire magic array.

The powerful force generated slowly opened. While the hexagram magic circle was opened, it also created a strange attraction. It tightly bound the clone of Harinfan Sultan on it, but this power was not enough to imprison one.

The clone of the demigod king with pseudo-divine power, the latter saw that the form was wrong and he couldn't care how happy he was in the moment. He hurriedly left the direction away from Fuliya's moonlight domain.

Ryan teleported in the direction of the escape of Sultan Harinfan Sultan. At this time, he didn't care about saving his strength and raised his hands to launch the most violent "Star missile" attack on Sultan Harinfan Sultan.

The star missiles that were filled with pseudo-divine power appeared in the sky of another world. The star storm they gathered immediately swallowed the figure of Harinfan Sultan's clone.

Originally, although everyone used pseudo-divine power when fighting, they all consciously suppressed the spread of this power. Naturally, Lane hoped to continue to preserve his strength and acted in a low-key manner. The clone of Haringvan Sultivine did not want him to do it.

This time the planning left too many handles. They made the same move that the pseudo-divine battle that occurred in the Three Peak Fortress was not noticed by people in too far away areas.

But when Ryan tried his best to keep Sultan Harinfan's clone within the influence area of ​​the six-pointed magic array, he didn't care about anything. This explosion also completely exposed the secret of his pseudo-divine power.

Although the exposure of this secret will cause Ryan to get more trouble in the future, if he cannot solve the big trouble in front of him now, what else can he talk about in the future?

The pseudo-divine power emitted from Ryan's body made him look down at this moment with the momentum of dominating the world and all living beings in the Three Peak Fortress within a radius of thousands of miles, whether it is the huge Ayalush monster or the huge earth monster.

Those dark elves and Rakshasa demon warriors who were fighting in blood, and even those legendary-level powerful people who were fighting stopped what they were doing. They lowered their heads to the sky where Ryan was. That was against a king.

They surrendered to the false divine power that Ryan possessed. Because at this moment everyone felt the breath of no less than the seven kings. A thought emerged in the minds of all intelligent creatures: "Is the eighth king born?"

Lie in the huge bedroom decorated with magnificent dwellings, holding a crystal cup full of fine wine in his hand. He always looked cold and frosty, but he was enjoying the service of more than a dozen strong men.

The crystal cup in her hand tilted slightly because of the shaking of her body. The bright red wine poured on the body of a face, which formed a sharp contrast with his dark skin.

This mistake made all the men who were serving Herrist's mistress crawl on the ground with fear and all their faces appeared in despair. But no one had ever thought that Herrist's mistress did not punish them.

Just waved her hand and asked everyone in this bedroom to withdraw and wait until the mistress of Herrist was lying alone on the quiet bedroom bed. She looked slightly at the Three Peak Fortress of the Rakshasa Demon Territory.

The direction of the demigod king's eyes seemed to see through the constraints of time and space, and everything that happened there came into his eyes

"Harinfan, you old bastard, dare to play with me." Miss Herits cursed this without any grace. Her elegant and luxurious expression, of course, disappeared without a trace, but then she was in the air.

A surprised expression appeared on the face of the mistress Riste. She murmured to herself: "This little guy has made great progress. I remember that he tried hard to destroy my magic in Proca City not long ago.

The image is now so powerful that it can suppress the clone of a semi-god king. Alaidia, Alaidia, you are the most eye-catching woman among us dark elves. What she wants to learn from Boyadinas compared to you

There are many more, and there are many more.”

Prince Mosazfele suddenly climbed up from the beds of more than a dozen succubusers. His face was filled with surprise and then pointed the demon into the direction of the Three Peak Fortress of the Rakshasa Demon Territory.

In a few months, another huge hole appeared in the prince's bedroom. Prince Mosazfell stood in the gap and waved his hand to repel the demon guards who arrived. He carefully felt the pseudo-divine power conveyed from Ryan. Although

The distance between the two was quite far away, and they crossed the entire vast territory of the dark elves. However, the demon prince Mosazfell could easily understand everything that happened at the Three Peak Fortress.

"It's no reason. This pseudo-divine power is the last time I fought with that old pious woman. Why has the power increased by one level in such a short time? Is it... Hey, the one who fought with it, was it actually another pseudo-divine power. This guy is tsk.

I really have personality. Last time I fought with that old pious woman, although it was just a magical image. This time, I actually fought with that old bastard Harlemfan again. It wouldn't be my turn..." Mosa of the Demon Sol

Prince Zfiel said to himself with a relatively relaxed expression, but as soon as he said this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He immediately shut up and felt the false power emitted by the opponent who was fighting against Ryan.

After a few breaths, the Demon Prince Mosazfeller showed a ferocious expression on his face. The Demon's appearance was ugly enough. Now he looked like this. I was afraid that he would be casually placed on the Eslar continent.

All of them can scare a large group of humans to death. Prince Mosazfell changed his previous relaxation and cursed in a vicious tone: "Harinfan, you old bastard, dare to use your clone to involve the Millennium War.

Do we take our agreement seriously? It seems that it is necessary to teach you some lessons, otherwise..."

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