I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

At close range, the red eyes of hatred from the fog cast over.

Laiguang followed Du Lin, and seeing the straight forward figure, he couldn't help frowning: "Master, these magical beasts in the harsh climate have very strong vitality, and some are still struggling! Let me deal with it." drop?"

"Don't worry about them, we just need no interference, and this blow can reach the Kremlin covered by the barrier at the end! They can't change the situation of the battle, and they can only whimper and howl." Du Lin's eyes were fixed on the outline of the palace in the fog ahead, and he said softly.

Not afraid of the sight cast by the surrounding fog, Du Lin's boots stepped on the melted snow stains, making a crackling sound, and occasionally splashing a wisp of snow water.

It has been about two years since a city was erased from the map in this way.The last time it was the singularity that he still had a shadow, but this time there was no fluctuation.

I don't know if it's because of race, or if my heart has become more ruthless.

However, he remained unwavering, and his only target was the palace ahead, the king of the Lost Belt——Ivan the Terrible!

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Inside the Kremlin.

Kadoc: "..."

Princess Anastasia: "..."

Under the protection of Ivan the Terrible's enchantment, the remaining shock quietly dissipated.

Standing in front of the window of the castle, staring at the ruined city, the master and servant fell into silence for a moment.

"...Caddock." Anastasia softly interrupted the suffocating silence.

Seeing her Master's shoulders shaking slightly, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The difference in combat power was too great, just that blow just now...she knew exactly what kind of monster she was facing.

It should be said that that existence should not exist in the pan-human history at all.

"... Is this attack a deterrent to me?" Kadock leaned on the window sill, staring at the unscrupulous magic power in front of him.

"Caddock, maybe we can give up—" Anastasia suggested hesitantly.

"Impossible! We have already reached this level, and the Chaldeans captured not long ago... With the personality of the director's agent, he will not let us go." Kadock denied.

"But they are not dead, as long as we provide information..." The princess still had a trace of innocence.

Kadoc shook his head in a low voice: "No, I won't give in to that guy... just wake up the Tsar (Emperor)!"

Anastasia couldn't help but said: "After the emperor came back, he was hypnotized by Amadeus for three hours. If he wakes up again, he will definitely find out—"

"I know, but this is the end. Either the emperor defeats this guy, or we disappear with this Lost Belt... There are only two endings!"

"Okay..." Anastasia hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing more.

Turning around and walking out of the door, she stepped down from the castle step by step, and came to the underground magical inherent enchantment space.

The space is densely covered with rich magic, and the twisted stairs lead to a throne in the sky.

With a burly body five meters high, the ivory moves with breathing.

Ivan the Terrible was lying on the throne, with a golden light gun nailed to his chest, and his heavy breathing resounded through the hall...

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Chapter 697 My Women Are All Muscular Strength A

The battle on the border a few hours ago, when the wave swept through three-tenths of the Tundra Empire.

At that time, the mammoth's roar and the golden holy spear almost reflected the entire sky.

The two kings of the Lost Belt fought a battle that could be compared to gods, and the outcome is unknown.

But there is only one thing that can be confirmed, His Majesty the Emperor returned with this light gun that pierced through the body and almost condensed and materialized...

Anastasia: "..."

After a silent silence for a while, Anastasia finally called out the servant after standing in front of the sleeping Ivan the Terrible: "Amadeus."

"Yes, princess." In the twisted magic space, a pianist wearing a mask and costumes like a funny clown appeared from the spiritual state.

"Cooperate with me and slowly undo the emperor's hypnosis." Anastasia whispered.

"Understood." With the slender fingers picking up the baton, a bass tune began to play in the magic space.

Following the music, Ivan the Terrible began to breathe slowly, and he saw Anastasia coming: "Phew, my beloved wife, my queen. Have you come to visit me... ..."

"Yes, Emperor." Anastasia asked for instructions in a soft voice, "I'm sorry to disturb your recovery time, but the enemy has already attacked outside the Kremlin."

"Uh oh... I have already given her what the Lion King wanted. That Lion King is a noble god, not like a capricious villain." Ivan the Terrible said.

"No, it's not the Lion King, it's another existence." Anastasia shook her head and said.

"What... the other kings of the Lost Belt? The Qin Empire and the Northern Europe's Lost Belts haven't expanded to us yet, so they should live in peace with us. The remaining Goddess of Hades is related to the Lion King. The belt of strange stories is connected..." Ivan the Terrible said in a daze.

A trace of helplessness emerged in Anastasia's heart. Regardless of the fact that Hades had been announced to be removed, it was really difficult to deal with this level of insanity.

Did Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart's lullaby have such an effect on the emperor...

Seeing that Ivan the Terrible opened his eyes, she first ordered Amadeus to disappear to avoid detection.

After doing all this, taking a light breath, Anastasia still said truthfully: "Emperor, the invaders this time are enemies from the history of pan-humanity."

"Humans, or servants? My beloved wife, can't you solve it?"