Chapter 579: Battle for the Throne

The withered vines will eventually come to an end.

The end is broken, and the withered vines stop abruptly in mid-air. There are traces of charring at the end, and the starting point has been turned into nothing in the flames.

On the ground, the surging flames continue to burn.

In the center of the flames, a flame stone mountain replaces the vine stakes. It can be vaguely seen that there is a verdant thing inside the flame stone mountain.

The flame stone mountain is red, crystal clear, and is four or five meters high.

The verdant thing inside seems to be a monument, about three meters high.

Ivan and Meg look clear, there is no fixed form for the throne, it can be anything, the most common is the king's chair, which is obviously not the most common here.

The flame stone mountain is the flame throne.

The verdant inscription is the green wood throne.

This is exactly the goal of their trip.

"There must be more ancient kings than the old snake man. We will act according to circumstances and don't rush out."

"I understand. Act according to circumstances."

The vines that were pulling them disappeared inexplicably when they approached the land of flames, throwing them heavily into the flames.

Even Ivan, who was in charge of the flames, felt uncomfortable with the flames here, not to mention Meg, the old tree man who didn't like flames.

According to Clement, the flames here were stained with the power of rules and contained an unusual intensity.

"Retreat!"

Ivan glanced at the sky. Countless vines were shrinking, and shadows were turning from virtual to real. He sensed that other competitors were about to arrive, so he signaled Meg to retreat to the edge with him.

Now is not a good time to attack the throne.

After the two retreated to the side, dull sounds rang out one after another.

The creatures swept in by the ancient divine light fell to the ground one after another. Unlike Ivan and the others, these creatures regained their consciousness after landing.

They all stared around cautiously.

Among the twenty or so figures, three figures were particularly eye-catching, an old snakeman, a blood elf, and a two-headed poisonous dragon, standing opposite each other.

Most people did not expect that there were three level five ancient kings hidden in their group.

This was a very bad situation.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is, so that's how it is, I didn't expect that I would encounter this situation today."

The blood elf ancient king recognized the things on the scene at a glance, and his eyes staring at the flaming stone mountain revealed an uncontrollable greed.

"Roar! This green wood throne belongs to this dragon, no one can snatch it from me, otherwise I will swallow you." The two-headed poisonous dragon is a dragon-like beast, considered a sub-dragon species, with inherited memories from the bloodline, and also recognized the throne.

It is not like the blood elf who hides and conceals, and it reveals the truth in one breath.

The expression of the ancient snake king was very complicated. He was excited but also disappointed. The disappointment was that there was no wind throne here, which did not match the power he controlled.

Even so, the value of the throne was still difficult to estimate.

No matter what, we had to fight for it.

"You two, since ancient times, the strong have been the king. Why don't we clean up the other guys who are in the way first, and then decide who will own the throne? What do you think?"

The ancient snake king made a sinister suggestion.

The three people who have come to this point today are all creatures with background and extraordinary wisdom.

"This proposal is good." The ancient blood elf king smiled lightly and agreed.

"You are still the most despicable, but this dragon likes it." The two-headed poisonous dragon stared at the surroundings with four eyes with ill intentions, and also expressed his approval.

This caused a commotion.

Others kept secretly scolding the three guys for being shameless. This was not giving them any chance to take advantage of, but in the face of absolute power, they were helpless.

Many people glanced at the colorful halo on the outermost side. If nothing unexpected happens, that is the place to give up and leave.

"Roar! I'll go first, you two don't try any tricks."

The two-headed poisonous dragon was the first to lose control. One of the purple-blue heads roared and rushed to the outside in one direction, with poisonous smoke all the way.

"That human wizard, you are not so lucky this time. Let's see where you can escape." The ancient snake king also attacked as he said. He targeted Ivan, but not just Ivan.

Ivan secretly said that the ghost is still lingering.

He winked at Meg, indicating that he should not take action first, and he should first weigh the power of the ancient snake king, and then think of other ways.

"It's too much, fight with them!"

Although the ancient king is strong, the lords are not vegetarians. Seeing that the three were so aggressive, the lords quickly revealed the elemental king body and vowed to compete with the ancient king.

Compared with the lord-level creatures, the power controlled by the ancient king level is more powerful, more substantial, more elementalized, and more powerful.

Facts have proved that it is impossible to compete with it if it is not a level of power.

No mistakes, one sentence, one release, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

For a moment, the three of them swept across, and any lord creatures who could not dodge were knocked out one by one. There were countless injured people, and some could only withdraw from the competition.

Ivan was not surprised by this situation.

Facing the approaching snakeman ancient king, he skillfully used the Nine Python Fire Beard Gun, and nine red scaleless monster pythons emerged and entangled the flame giant he transformed himself.

The flame giant's momentum soared.

The snakeman ancient king also transformed into an elemental body, but his body did not grow or shrink, and his momentum was restrained.

In front of the Elemental King transformed by Ivan, the body of the Snake Man Ancient King looked so thin, but the battle array seemed to be no less than the former.

"Fancy, overestimating one's own ability."

The Snake Man Ancient King glanced at the golden war drum flashing behind Ivan, without the slightest hesitation, only a disdainful sneer, and a non-fancy counterattack.

He met Ivan's mighty blow with a plain punch.

The power collided, and the sound of bombardment was loud.

After the fierce collision, Ivan was clearly at a disadvantage, and finally staggered back two or three steps.

"Come again!"

"Humph! You have some ability, but it's still not good enough."

Ivan's strength was a little beyond the expectations of the Snake Man Ancient King. The Snake Man Ancient King's eyes became colder, and his attitude of counterattack became more serious.

Such a unique lord creature must be killed to eliminate future troubles.

With such thoughts in mind, the ancient snake king became cruel. The two fought again. This time, pure white fire broke out. The ancient snake king was not careful for a moment and was almost injured. He retreated a short distance to avoid the sharp edge.

Ivan was bleeding on the spot and was knocked out. The core of life repaired the damage as soon as possible.

It was indeed a bit reluctant.

Seeing that the enemy was so strong, Ivan was not stupid and slipped away.

"Want to escape, it's too late!"

How could the ancient snake king let him escape? He chased him without thinking.

Ivan ran at full speed and ran directly to the Flame Stone Mountain, running towards what everyone dreamed of.

Two thrones, three ancient kings.

He didn't believe that three creatures from different races would have such tacit understanding and harmony. (End of this chapter)