When Prince Charles saw the strength displayed by the five people, his gloomy expression couldn't help but be a little surprised, and his confidence was shaken.

The golden sturdy man, the flying sword of the mecha, the melee magician, and the wind of fists to repel the enemies, the strength displayed by these few moves alone is at least C-level comprehensive combat power.

What's more, there is also that strange bald man with gray light all over his body. If I'm not mistaken, that should be the breath of power...

These five people...are at least national-level geniuses.

Plus an unknown strong man who seems to be the leader...

The fifth-level copy, a reincarnation team composed of six national-level geniuses?

What kind of magical combination is this?

Could it be that those guys from Sakura Country are pretending to be pigs and eating the tiger?

It's impossible. Sakura Country is just a tiny country, it's impossible for it to have such a heritage. Moreover, the speaking styles of these people... seem to have a flavor of the European language of Yanhuang Country.

Could it be those expired reincarnations?

That's even more impossible. If he has such powerful strength, how could he be an expired reincarnation?

Could it be that there are forces that I haven't noticed before?

Damn it! How could these idiots do things? They actually leaked such important information about the Reincarnation Team.

The most important thing is that this is a melee copy. The authority items outside the copy cannot be used at all, and it is impossible to run away.

However, it is useless to say all that. What matters right now is to think about how to deal with this situation.

Prince Charles' mind raced as he secretly made a comparison of strength.

One against six!

If the bald man's power is not as strong as his, then he may still have a chance of winning if he pays some price.

It's a hellish difficulty, but you can give it a try.

They are now fighting on their own. It would be better if they could be defeated one by one.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to the joker-masked reincarnation who had not yet taken action.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be a reincarnation of the Yanhuang Nation. As long as you surrender now, I can represent the European royal family to grant you the status of a noble and promise to help you gain a kind of power. How about it?"

Prince Charles did not take action directly, but instead offered extremely tempting conditions.

If you can, try not to do it. After all, the Purgatory level difficulty is really not for humans to play.

"Hmm? There is such a good thing? How about Prince Charles give me the power first, and then I will consider it."

Yan Qing, wearing a Joker mask, stroked his chin and answered thoughtfully.

When Prince Charles saw that the other party was moved, he couldn't help but think of what his elders in the family had said to him.

There is no absolute loyalty in this world. If there is, it is only because the chips for betrayal are not enough.

"Power is the top power in the current instance, after all. How can I carry it with me? However, as long as you sign a contract with me and clearly submit to the European royal family, I will definitely be able to help you gain power."

After all, you are just a yellow monkey with no knowledge. Are you afraid that I can't defeat you?

Prince Charles regained some of his lost confidence and a smile returned to his face.

"Prince Charles' talent for painting is truly amazing."

A teasing voice came from behind the Joker's mask.

"What do you mean?"

Prince Charles' smile froze on his face.

"This cake is really round and big, but unfortunately, I don't like eating cakes."

Yan Qing clapped his hands after he finished speaking.

Thunder and Fire Lord!

A thunder and fire giant more than ten meters tall rose from the ground and slapped Prince Charles with one palm.

Oh, my god! !

What...what skill is this?

Prince Charles was stunned by the powerful aura and size of Leihuo Tianzun.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

After a few claps, dust and smoke rose up.

Yan Qing frowned.

Such a heavy smoke?

According to the rule of "there is smoke but no damage", there is a high probability that this wave will be of no use.

Sure enough, when the dust cleared, Prince Charles, who was wrapped in a blazing white light, only looked a little paler, without even a trace of a scar on his body.

"You Yanhuang have an old saying, 'If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a penalty drink.' If that's the case, you should feel the power of authority."

"Your Majesty Apollo, please grant me your supreme divine power to destroy these ants who blasphemed you."

As Prince Charles finished speaking, the terrifying white light bloomed again.

However, this time, he did not rely directly on the spread of the power of the sun's light to kill the enemy. Instead, he condensed that power on the silver sword, turned it into a beam of white light and slashed towards Yan Qing.

hum!

The light-speed slash left Yan Qing no time to dodge. In an instant, the sword arrived in front of him, cut Yan Qing in the waist, and flew out through his body.

"Hahaha! Yellow monkey, did you see that? This is the power of God."

Prince Charles laughed wildly.

Wufeng, who was cut into a human stick, saw someone coming to support him. The supporting partners were so powerful that each of them could fight six people alone and still have the upper hand. A glimmer of hope rose in his heart, thinking that this wave would be promising and at least he would not die for the time being.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

As a result, after a while, one of the reincarnations who seemed to be the leader was cut in half by Prince Charles.

The glimmer of hope that had just risen was instantly shattered by two-thirds.

After all, I still can't beat these white pigs? Damn it.

You gave me hope, but it was shattered. It would be better if you didn't give me hope in the first place.

Wufeng lay on the ground, getting angrier the more he thought about it. He could no longer suppress his temper and started cursing.

"Waste! Waste! Kill him."

Wufeng's hysteria made several Yanhuang reincarnationists nearby frown.

You are a disabled person without hands, it is not good to say that. When someone comes up and hits you with a few big fists, you don't even know how to fight back.

Yan Qing ignored him and was just furious.

Of course, the white sword light did not hurt him.

After all, when it comes to power, he does have it.

Although his power was not very strong before because the opponents he encountered were all higher-level opponents, but this kind of battle between reincarnations of the same level was still a piece of cake and he could crush them easily.

The sword light was split into two by his spatial power. It seemed to cut him in half, but in fact it just passed through the two sides of his body.

"Impossible, you...you also have power?"

Prince Charles also noticed that something was wrong and said in shock.

"It's just power. What's the big deal? Even without power, I can still kill you."

Yan Qing activated his spatial power and instantly appeared in front of Prince Charles, grabbing his neck.

"10 billion volts, discharge!"

It's sizzling!

Although his lightning ability is not a supernatural power, its power has already reached the level of B.

“Ugh~Ah~!!”

In just a breath of time, Prince Charles turned into a charred corpse.

Yan Qing loosened his grip, and the corpse fell to the ground. The flesh and blood turned into charcoal and scattered all over the ground, leaving only a black human-shaped skeleton.

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