Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

The moment the familiar title appeared again, Roja's golden pupils opened slightly. He looked at the figure on the shoulder of the giant alien in the distance, his face gradually became serious, and he finally understood why he was treated like this.

King Chosen, this title has long since disappeared with the passage of time, and the glory of the King Chosen family is no longer there. However, for the ancient existence, the person who has the blood of the supervisor bestowed by Nasia will always be the most difficult existence. It is also a problem that must be solved.

"you know me."

The words of affirmation came from the boy's mouth, but the alien king in the distance responded with silence, and after a while he opened his mouth and said:

"In any era, your existence will be confirmed and taken seriously."

"So that's the case. I didn't expect that after so many years, the one who finally remembered us was actually the enemy."

Smiling slightly self-deprecatingly, the black-haired boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, while the king of the alien race looked at him silently, as if he was recalling something, and then said:

"Shia's power is always so dazzling."

"The power of Shia? It seems that you really know a lot... Is that why you came here to kill me?"

"You were sent here by my allies, and it is your destiny to be killed by me."

"Destiny?"

Hearing the words of the alien, the black-haired boy raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"What is destiny? Is it your savior who turned into a crazy monster? Or the whole race that has fallen into corruption?"

Looking at the ugly face of the alien king, the still fearless young man taunted unceremoniously:

"You should have lived through a long time. It is worth celebrating that you are safe and sound, but look at your compatriots. After thousands of years of depravity and madness, they may not even be able to understand my language, right? "

"..."

As if unable to answer Roja's words, the alien king didn't speak. His expression changed slightly, but he showed no regrets.

"Madness and depravity are just the price. When He returns, everything will change."

After such an answer, the tall alien didn't seem to want to say any more. He turned his head and let out a low growl like a beast, and the aliens in the entire desert raised their weapons and responded frantically. The king looked at Roja and made the final announcement.

"I am Bangal, King of the Orcs."

"The descendant of the ancient blood, perish."

The moment the words fell to the ground, there was a loud noise between the sky and the earth, and the billowing dark clouds surged above the desert to cover the sun, and the heavy pressure seemed to press on Roja like a substance, and at the same time, the kings of the races also started to act.

The alien with wings on his back uttered a strange cry, his body quickly gushed out one by one granulation to wrap himself, and as his body continued to expand, his body turned into a huge and weird bird-like monster. Amid the cheers, it suddenly lifted into the sky.

On the other side, the warrior holding the blade roared loudly, and the majestic mantra accumulated on his body exuding a blood-red brilliance. It showed a bloodthirsty expression and its eyes radiated light. The soldiers did not dare to approach.

And right in front of the boy, the king of aliens has returned to the ground, and seems to have no intention of intervening in this disgraceful battle, but the giant alien who has been used as a guard has been liberated, and it let out a fierce laugh, Light began to flicker on the arms as thick as heavenly pillars.

The king of aliens who is still wise still has a little respect for the ancient blood of the past, but the new generation of source-level 1 monsters don't know any history. The crazy monsters launched an attack, and Roja was silent for a long time Finally broke out.

Whether it is to defend the glory of the ancestors, or to fight for the glimmer of hope, the only way left for Roja is to explode with all his strength, and under the stimulation of the former king of orcs and the current king of aliens, Bangal, the black-haired The young man has no reservations.

One after another, rays of light emerged from the boy's body. The icy air, hot lava, and dusk-colored haze instantly formed a defensive net, while Roja himself cast his eyes on the dark cloud-churning sky, his eyes burning even more blazingly .

Surrounded by so many aliens, it is almost impossible to leave here. After all, for the race kings of source level 1, as long as other source level 2 and source level 3 fighters can hold Roja In a moment, they will definitely catch up with it.

Significantly reducing the number of enemies is what Roja must do, and it just so happens that the boy does possess such a skill.

"[Rain of the Death Curse]."

Amidst the deep whispers, the dark clouds in the sky increased rapidly visible to the naked eye, and across time and space, the ancient disaster let out a low roar, followed by pitch-black torrential rain.

"Roar--!"

Under the death that fell from the sky, the kings of the three alien races roared at the same time. The king with a blade rushed towards the boy, and the giant bird in the sky screamed. The giant beast that has seen the power of Roja's skills for a long time Smashing the ground with a fist, lifting a huge rock above his head.

The elite of the aliens roared forward, and did not regard the anomaly in the sky as a threat, and under such circumstances, the rain of death also kicked off the battle.

The moment the raindrops fell in the sky, everyone except the race king who was flying away in the sky didn't care. However, as the raindrops became more and more, everything began to change.

Under the torrential rain, the pace of the charging warriors became heavy with the naked eye, and the sound of roaring was mixed with pain. The thin priests fell in pieces, and the rest were trying various defenses in panic.

However, just like all other disasters, the death of the day cannot be stopped in any way. The monsters whose vitality has been continuously deprived wailed miserably, and the sword-wielding king who discovered this was furious.

Amidst the roaring roar, the tall alien burst out with unimaginable vitality, neutralizing the rain of death. He raised his big sword on his back, and then rushed forward to where the black-haired boy was.

Faced with this imminent threat, the black-haired boy folded his palms together, and the freezing air and dusk-colored gust of wind rushed out in one breath. However, in the face of these, the source level 1, even the king of the race whose strength surpassed that of humans of the same level Resist in unimaginable ways.

Bloody murderous aura rushed out of his body transpiring, turning into a substantial existence and began to affect the world. Surrounded by this blood aura, the eyes of the king holding the blade were bright red, and he accelerated in one breath, as if The blood-red arrow rushed away from the heavy rain falling from the sky, and even the frost and haze wind could not stop his footsteps.

Almost in a short moment, the king who was more than two meters tall fell in front of him, and the huge sword that had been carried on his back was also slashed down at this moment, accompanied by a mad warrior-like roar.

"Oh--!"

The arrogance that cuts off the world is accompanied by the strong wind and the exploding spell. At this moment, Roja feels that everything around him seems to be in darkness. Only this blood line belongs to the world, even if it is the [King of Spells] that he faced in the past. ]'s attack is nothing compared to it, the power of the king of the alien race can be said to be vividly reflected in this short moment.

However, even so, the black-haired boy did not back down in any way. He waved his arm, kept saving, and quietly burned the flame compressed to the limit on his right hand, which burst out suddenly. Under the brilliance of the cross flame, the roaring lava turned into nothing. The fist of flame that resisted rushed towards the bloody slash under the jet of explosive flames.

"boom--!"

The violent collision engulfed the boy's field of vision at this moment, the black raindrops were pushed back into the sky by the bottom-up shock wave, a round hole appeared in the center of the thick dark cloud, and the duel below was also separated at this moment win or lose.

Severe pain came from the boy's arm, extending to the shoulder, and the splash of blood dyed Roja's cheek red. During this collision, a deep bone appeared on Roja's right arm, which extended to the shoulder. , while on the other side, the alien with the blade was blown away by the force of a volcanic eruption and fell into the distance.

The king of the race, whose body was mostly burned by lava, roared in pain in the rain of death, and as if to replace him, the giant three-armed alien rushed over after Roja was injured.

During the charge that shook the earth, the body of the giant monster grew further, the scales on its body continued to thicken, and the muscles of the three huge arms rolled, and began to emit dim rays of mantra. Without the restraint of the alien king, The gigantic monster displayed its true strength, and a suffocating pressure descended upon it.