Chapter 123 The First Imperial Weapon

Each of the eighteen wizards was filled with witch power, and the wizard academy was filled with witch power at this moment, bursting out with a violent breath.

"Susanna, get out of here first!"

Eighteen wizards performed teleportation witchcraft together. Regardless of the opposition of the young wizards, they issued an order: "Go to the building tree and wait for the dean to leave the customs. If we fail, the dean is the last hope!"

"No, we're not leaving!"

Suzanne had a stubborn face, and she, who had always been reticent, did not back down at this time, looking directly at the eighteen wizards exuding a terrifying aura.

"If you don't leave, we won't be able to protect you in battle. I know you are not cowards or cowards, but... We have developed a witchcraft in the early years. It requires eighteen people to work together. It is powerful. You are here..."

There is no need to say the following words anymore. If Susanna and the others stay here at this time, not only will they not be able to help, but it will be a hindrance.

After all, more than a dozen half-step gods on both sides have died in battle, and Susanna and others are only at level six, so staying here is still cannon fodder.

"Teachers, take care!"

Having said so much, Susanna and the others could only nod their heads, preparing to evacuate in the direction of the dean as instructed.

"Eighteen old men? Did I let you go?"

However, when Kaimdo saw this, he sneered and opened his mouth with more than a dozen fireballs, each of which exuded the power of a half-step god, and threw them at the eighteen wizards, Susanna and others.

"You must be the leader of the lizards, right? Today, if you dare to force your way into my Wizarding Academy, be prepared to never return!"

The eighteen wizards acted as if they were one body, skillfully raising a huge barrier to stop those fireballs.

The fireball hit the barrier, making a huge roar, and finally could only be annihilated powerlessly, disappearing into the world.

"Everyone, for decades, we have worked hard to practice the mystical technique, and today is the time to try it out!"

The eighteen wizards stared at Kemdor with sneer and determination, causing Kemdor to frown suddenly.

Unlike the previous wizards, he can feel that each of these eighteen wizards has practiced special secret techniques, which are not powerful individually, but combined...

It's like it was specially developed for a particularly powerful creature.

He frowned tightly. Could it be that the wizard tribe had expected this day and prepared for it?

For a moment, he hesitated and didn't dare to take the initiative again. He was at the critical moment of being promoted to the seventh level. After absorbing the flesh and blood of the five half-step gods, as well as the energy he had prepared over the years, he would be able to break through in a short time. to level seven.

Crush the opponent with majestic strength!

On the holy mountain, the corners of Yang Shou's mouth twitched. From the moment the eighteen wizards shouted out the mystical technique of killing, he knew that these wizards were ruthless, not to mention treating him as an imaginary enemy, and secretly developed this kind of secret technique.

Kill God? It sounds awesome...

But this is just a way of naming it. He has already expected that in the future world, there will be more and more things like Zhu Xianjian, God Killing Spear, and Sky-Defying Hammer...

"This name is quite domineering. It can restrain Kemdor now, but it will be difficult for him to break through to level seven."

Yang Shou shook his head, this mystical technique sounds awesome, but in fact, he can crush them with one finger.

One day in the sky, three hundred years on earth.

As Yang Shou thought about it, the battle at the Wizarding Academy became more and more intense. Eighteen wizards fought against Kemdor, and the witching power filled the air like a gunpowder barrel. Suddenly, a series of explosions exploded. The entire Wizarding Academy, under the condensed magical power , completely destroyed and turned into ruins.

"We can't go on like this anymore, he will be promoted to the seventh level soon, and directly sacrifice to the God of Punishment!"

One of the wizards looked solemnly. Although they continued to attack and left countless scars on Kemdor's body, Kemdor's defense was too terrifying. Although it could not be compared with the Eucharist, he was bombarded by them After bombing indiscriminately for a long time, he only suffered some minor injuries.

"But... offering sacrifices to the God of Punishment will drain us instantly, after one blow..."

The other wizard hesitated a little, but when he sensed that Kemdor's aura was rising again, and seeing that he was about to enter the seventh level in a short time, his face changed drastically. He didn't hesitate, and nodded immediately, and even made the first move, directly draining Contributed all of his witch power, suspended in mid-air.

"He majors in the physical body. If he reaches the seventh level, I'm afraid he will reach the level of Emperor Caesar in ancient legends, the realm where he can fight against gods!"

Everyone understood that this was not the time to cherish their lives, and without hesitation, they drained their entire body of witch power, and according to the method of killing mystery, contributed to the mid-air, and combined them together.

"God-killing stick!"

In the end, the eighteen sorcerers exhausted all their strength and condensed together. The combination of voids actually simulated the formation of a huge stick, exuding a trembling aura.

This was the weapon used by Emperor Caesar when he challenged the gods. Several black lines appeared on Yang Shou's face on the mountain.

This stick is the same size as a toothpick, what's wrong with these wizards imitating, they have to imitate a toothpick?

"Although it's a bit ugly, the aura is quite strong, and it has a certain chance to stop Kemdor."

Yang Shou rested his chin, pondering.

The large-scale compound witchcraft they developed is nothing more than gathering the strength of eighteen wizards to create a weapon to kill the enemy.

"Emperor soldiers have appeared, we will win this battle!"

The eighteen wizards who had lost their witch power supported each other, looking at the nearly solidified God-killing Stick in the sky, showing joy.

"Hey, what is this?"

On the sacred mountain, Yang Shou suddenly sensed something, showing surprise.

He took out the soul gem, and carefully sensed it in the distance. Invisibly, he saw a faint remnant soul, or obsession, lingering on the stick of killing gods.

He is very familiar with this remnant, it is the paranoid, crazy, self-righteous lunatic, Emperor Caesar!

"I didn't expect that although Emperor Caesar died, his obsession remained in the world, and he came here with the migration of the wizard world!"

There are various obsessions of remnant souls floating in the world, but only those who are particularly powerful can stay for a long time. Ordinary remnant souls will be obliterated by time in a short time.

"This weapon is forged with the witch power of eighteen half-step god wizards, and with the addition of Caesar's remnant soul, I'm afraid it can really be called an imperial weapon!"

The wizard energy of the eighteen wizards is almost solid, and Caesar's unyielding obsession is added to it, which is quite spiritual, and its power has far exceeded the imagination of the eighteen wizards who created it.

It didn't need to be manipulated, and according to the preset, it slammed towards Kemdor fiercely.

"boom!"

Kemdor was at a critical moment, and he did not dodge or evade at all, allowing the giant stick to hit him.

He spread one wing to block, but...

The power of the first emperor soldier in the world was terrifying, just one blow broke the muscles and bones on his wings, and he ruthlessly pushed back hundreds of meters.

Camdor, who stopped his body, shrank his pupils, his face was extremely ugly, but he couldn't fight back yet, he was still a little bit close to being able to completely digest, complete the accumulation, and completely step into the seventh level.

You know, even in the primordial dimension, there are countless beasts, and none of them has set foot on the seventh level!

Once he reaches the seventh level, his physical body will be invincible directly, and the energy below the seventh level will not be able to hurt him at all!

"When I step into the seventh level, you will be mine!"

He stared at the God-Punishing Cudgel, grinning grinningly, and then...was ruthlessly smashed into the ground, creating a big hole and splashing dust.

"Skoda, kill those wizards for me!"

Kemdor flew up from the big pit, furious, the blow just now almost interrupted his transformation.

Star, who was hiding aside, immediately looked at the eighteen wizards, nodded immediately, and flew towards them.

"Hahaha, today, it's finally time for me to make meritorious deeds!"

Before, the eighteen wizards were so terrifying that he didn't dare to look directly at them, but now...

He felt that it was very wise for him to come here.

When Lord Kemdo wiped out the wizard tribe and reached level seven, as the greatest hero in this battle, he must be under one man and above ten thousand people.

Especially killing eighteen half-step gods of the enemy with his own hands, this kind of record... is enough for him to brag about for a lifetime!

But in front of him, the eighteen half-step gods were supporting him weakly, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Wizards, if you dare to fight against our clan, if you dare to fight against Lord Kemdor, this is what will happen to you!"

In order for the eighteen wizards to understand, Star God specially used the language of the wizard tribe.

"Pooh!"

"Mere alien races, reptiles, also use my wizard's language?"

One of the wizards spat and spat on Si Gaoda's face, without any fear, he shouted angrily.

Si Gao's face darkened, and he was about to tear these people to pieces, but he heard a familiar voice.

"The emperor asked me to ask, what happened? You are—"

This voice, even if he turned into ashes, he will never forget it. It was his confidant back then, Dirk!

"traitor!"

Skoda turned his head abruptly, watching Dirk flying towards the sky in the distance, and slowly landing.

"How dare you fall down!"

He opened his eyes, couldn't help but pounce on him, trying to tear Dirk to pieces.

He seemed to have expected that the other party would be torn into pieces of flesh in front of his paws, and the flesh and blood were flying, but...

Dirk recognized him, he was a little surprised, but he didn't feel the slightest fear, he just threw out a paw and sent him flying.

"It turned out to be Lord Stark."

A paw fell on Skoda's face, and Dirk respectfully saluted the eighteen wizards. Both the wizards and Skoda showed expressions of disbelief.

Stuart couldn't believe that Dirk had become so strong. The physical strength just now easily sent him flying. He was several grades higher than him. Even if he didn't break through to a half-step god, he was still close Far.

It's hard to imagine that back then, his subordinates, who were not very talented and could only flatter him, actually counterattacked and beat him up.

The eighteen wizards also showed unbelievable gazes, circling Dirk and Starr, as if...

Dirk is on their side?