The Eight Hundred and Two War May Start in a Few Minutes

"What... what?" After Odlek heard Chris's question, his whole body fell into a shutdown.

The new puppet empire he worked so hard to establish and maintain, the magician empire he tried his best to maintain... Just like that, it existed for less than 10 minutes, and then it was completely destroyed?

"Elanhill Empire once wanted to be friends with all empires. We have provided a lot of assistance to the whole world to help all empires solve their problems."

"We help you fight wars, help you become stronger, repel the invaders, and liberate the poor working people..."

"We are not afraid of sacrifice and overthrew tyranny... saved mankind and the whole world from demons and corrupt rulers!"

"Now, when we are doing our best to help, there are still people who stand up and call me a tyrant? Trample the dignity of the Alan Hill Empire, try to assassinate me, and let those who love me fall into grief..."

Every time Chris said a sentence, the speed of his speech accelerated, until the end of his speech, the momentum of the whole person had exploded to the extreme.

While speaking, he stretched out his left hand, because the turbulent magic energy surged rapidly in the middle of the palm, and the air there began to distort and deform, as if it were the heat flow around the flame.

However, all magicians who were close to Chris could feel that it was not flames, it was pure magical energy, as if the energy poured out of their awe, but this energy did not pour out, but in the palm of Chris Imprisoned by a more powerful energy.

"Power... Only in the hands is power..." After Chris finished speaking, the power in his palm began to boil more violently. The power jumped wildly, and finally found a breakthrough, rushing like a laser. To the target Chris aimed at.

At the same time, the old magician standing not far away, who was in charge of the security inspection of the venue, felt the magical energy in his body, and began to agitate uncontrollably.

"How...how is it possible..." He knew that the magical energy in his body was out of control, because they were suppressed by another powerful magical energy.

A tiny outpouring of energy! The beautiful eyes of the elf queen Andrea revealed a stunning brilliance at this moment. She knew that as long as the power of magic energy was accumulated over time, there would always be gains. What really reflected the power of a magician was the degree of control over magic energy.

Being able to precisely control low-level magic is something every magician can do. For example, a great magician can precisely control the magic energy in his body, and use fireballs of different sizes and powers to attack the enemy.

However, to be able to precisely control and compress magic energy, and use magic of the level of energy pouring, only she or a superpower of the level of the Dragon Emperor is the only one.

Chris is such a strong man? His attainments in science and technology have reached the pinnacle. Could it be that he has also become a god in the field of magic?

Just when Andrea thought of this, the energy in Chris' hands poured out, and it had already penetrated the magic defense barrier that the old magician had used in a hurry, and directly penetrated the opponent's physical body.

Odlek has also been stunned by Chris's precise control over magic. If he is allowed to use energy pouring, he can naturally do it, but he feels that he cannot do it with such precise compression and control of energy pouring. arrive.

At least, it's impossible to do it in such a short time! At this moment, he knew that Chris' attainment in magic was already above him!

Why... why is such a person so talented? Could it be that he is really the master of this world?

In Oderek's surprised eyes, the light of energy pouring out gradually dissipated, and everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. They saw the powerful old magician being burned by a powerful energy, and finally evaporated.

When everything was wiped out, the air in the entire venue was filled with the fragrance of magical energy.

Even before the old magician even made a scream, he was completely swallowed up by Chris's magical energy.

Chris withdrew his arm, and he also overdrawn a lot of magical energy because of this weird and super-class operation. Although theoretically he is stronger than many magicians, he still can't control the powerful force in his body very well.

Moreover, what no one knows is that Chris cheated just now. Just now, he used the energy overflowing from the magic tree in his body. Using that magic tree, he was able to achieve such exquisite control over magic.

He is showing his strength to everyone, so he doesn't mind bluffing at this time, so that those people with evil intentions can get rid of their unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible.

"You have no choice. I will settle this account with you slowly." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked off the podium. Andrea followed in his footsteps, Su Molai followed in his footsteps, Karl and other Elanhill agents escorted their emperor out of the venue.

After Wilkes watched his own emperor on the TV and finished saying that you didn't choose, he said to the person on the other side of the phone: "Let all the troops enter the first level of combat preparation! Anyone who approaches will be killed! "

"Let General Feige send someone to take over all the new puppet imperial camps... If you encounter resistance, shoot and kill!"

"Order martial law in all cities belonging to the new puppet empire... If you encounter resistance, shoot and kill!"

He said three times in a row, the killing intent in his tone could be clearly felt even through the receiver of the phone.

The emperor of the Alan Hill Empire was assassinated, which is equivalent to saying that the 10 million emperors of the Alan Hill Empire were provoked!

These soldiers and officers are willing to defend His Majesty the Emperor with their own lives, so they don't mind carrying out any orders to start a war, and they don't mind destroying any targets.

"Distribute ammunition! Cancel the leave of all officers and suspend the next batch of troops on leave from your country...the reason is that His Majesty is assassinated, and war may break out at any time!" Wilkes finished speaking and hung up the phone.

"Send a telegram to the Sky Fleet...Wilkes, Commander-in-Chief of the Southwest Front Army, requests to board the ship and meet His Majesty." He ordered the assistant waiting in the office: "Prepare the helicopter...forget it, arrange the jet airliner, and There are fighter jets escorting! The war may start in a few minutes!"

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