The Master Behind the Scenes Starting From the Twin Cities

Chapter 495: The Power of Judgment, the Desire for Strength!

"Your Majesty Azir"

On the ground, Ramos looked at the sky not far away with worry.

In fact, it did not approve of the war from the beginning, but Shurima could not sit idly by and watch what the Judgment Protoss did.

Unfortunately, judging from the current situation, they were at a disadvantage at the beginning of the battle.

"Do you still have the mind to observe others?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind Ramos.

Ramos sighed and continued to shrink in the shell.

Boom! !

The sickle hit the pointed shell and made a buzzing sound, but did not cause any damage.

"It's useless. You have been injured and can't hurt me." Ramos's dull voice came from the shell.

It was indeed as he said that Clemens could not hurt him.

But at the same time, he could not stop him at all.

"Hehe, I'm not like your brainless companion. It only takes a short while to vent."

Clemens' voice with a slight smile sounded, and at the same time, his figure disappeared.

Hearing this, Ramos's face changed drastically, and he looked towards the sand dunes in the distance.

"Roar!!!"

The sand on the sand dunes in the distance was flying all over the sky, and Renekton's body was bigger than before.

But the pair of red eyes and the bloody scars all over his body clearly showed that he was abnormal.

Boom!!!

The sand was flying, and Renekton's figure flashed. He didn't turn at all, and he went straight to Ramos, the only creature in the desert.

His mind was now full of murderous intent and anger, and he just wanted to tear everything into pieces.

"Rekton!!!"

Ramos only had time to make a sound, and Renekton rushed to him, slashing down with two battle axes in his hands.

Boom! Boom!

The battle axe chopped on the pointed shell, making a loud sound like a shock.

Although the damage was almost no, Ramos felt it was extremely difficult.

Once the two of them were dragged, Clemens could completely free his hands.

Based on his understanding of Clemens, Azir is in danger!

As expected, when Clemens appeared again, he was already beside Xerath.

As soon as he appeared, his brows slightly frowned:

"Such a weak attack, it seems that you still showed mercy, Xerath!"

"Azir is not as weak as you think." Xerath's figure was calm.

"But you are not that weak, Xerath. We know you and Azir."

Clemens looked at Xerath deeply, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Then, without waiting for Xerath to refute anything, Karimans continued:

"Since you are only willing to contribute this much, then maintain it well, and I will kill him for you!"

As he said, he raised the huge sickle in his hand.

Xerath glanced at him indifferently, and his voice was slightly low:

"This is a little different from your plan."

"Haha, are you concerned about him?" Clemens sneered, "Don't focus all your attention on him, you should look at other places occasionally."

After that, he rushed straight towards Azir who was retreating.

"Look at other places?"

Xerath whispered, and his perception spread outward.

After a while, he turned his head and looked to the east.

The undisguised momentum was as arrogant as the one he saw not long ago.

Boom! ! !

On the other side, Clemens and Azir had already collided.

"Your sand is as slow as the first time I saw it."

Clemens easily broke through Azir's defense and slashed Azir's scepter with a sickle.

Ka! Ka! Ka!

Clemens' sickle pressed down hard, and Azir was actually unable to resist the trend.

Looking at Azir's solemn eyes, Clemens grinned and said:

"Did you find it?"

Azir could feel that the power from the opponent's sickle was at least doubled compared to the last battle.

But although Azir couldn't help but press down the scepter, he still snorted coldly:

"It's still the fluorescence in front of the sun."

"Aren't you curious why I am so much stronger than before?"

Clemens smiled lightly and swung the sickle in his hand.

Swish! ! !

The sickle directly tore the golden armor on the opponent's body, and blood flowed from the wound.

Looking at the other party's unbelievable eyes, Clemens laughed:

"Judgment, judgment, what is judgment, when I do justice, I will be invincible!!"

"Dirty rat-like behavior."

Azir had disdain in his eyes, but he still looked into the distance.

I don't know since when, the Judgment Legion under Karimans has been annihilated, leaving only the sand soldiers he summoned standing there.

How could he not understand now that the so-called power of judgment was nothing more than a derivative of the power of cause and effect?

Those people in the Judgment Legion whose minds were tampered with were all puppets sent to death by Clemens.

Every time one of these puppets died in his hands, Clemens's fighting power against him would be stronger.

But only this group of despicable Protoss could use such dirty means.

"Attack!!!"

Azir shouted, and yellow sand surged out from both sides again, forming a large number of sand soldiers rushing towards Clemens.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one book, one bar, take a look!

Clemens grinned, holding a sickle, and walked through the sand soldiers to kill, as if he was in an empty space:

"You won't be naive to think that if I kill these crickets, it can weaken my strength."

"Ruling, of course, whenever the ruling is executed, my power will be stronger!"

boom! Intersection Intersection

Crendus slashed straight by Azil.

Just a blow to clean up all the Sand Soldiers along the way.

After destroying countless Sand soldiers, the cut of the knocking did not show no signs at all, but it was even more condensed.

boom! Intersection

Azil was hit hard by this cut, her body flew straight back, and she smashed a huge pit on the ground.

"My ability is perfectly restrained, Azil!"

Clemans fell from the sky, the sickle was carried on the shoulder, and the sky was hovering at the sky to look down at the Azer below:

"It's really like a defeated dog."

Hearing this sentence, Azil was just panting unwillingly. Instead, Zelas, who was standing in the sky, glanced at Krims, his eyes seemed to have a murderousness.

"oh?"

Krims just mentioned the sickle to prepare for the final attack, and then looked at the East with a smile:

"It seems that you don't have to die today, but you will be more uncomfortable than death by that person who sees you miserable."

Azel was staring at Cremans.

With his perception, he can naturally feel the breath from the East.

Asatox! Clims! Intersection Intersection

You all damn it! Intersection Intersection

For Mirima, it will eventually prosper in my hands!

Power also requires more powerful power!

"Your expression is very good, goodbye next time, losing the dog!"

Clemans laughed, the sickle put away, and the figure ran towards a distance.

Now he does not have the idea of ​​fighting with Atx.

"Aatox Yao Crown. Only the weaker strength than the first generation of martial arts. Oh, under my ruling, you will also become the soul of the knife."

Cremans looked at the distance with a sneer, and turned to leave in another direction.

But before he did what he did, his complexion was a big change.

"Zelas! Help me!"

But as soon as his words fell, Zelas beside him disappeared.

The sky in the distance was lit a golden light.

The blink of an eye was brilliant to the closer, and it was a golden sword gas.

"Damn!"

Clims was distorted and lifted the sickle block.

But without the blessing of the decision, this sword qi is obviously not that he can resist.

The sickle was separated by the sickle in his hand, and his sword air broke the air on his body. His huge impulse flew out with Krims and swept to the west.

"Aatox! I want you to die!"

There was a roar of Krims in the distance, but he was seriously injured, but he didn't dare to stay more, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

After a moment, the space was golden.

Atx, who was carrying the wings of the gods and the golden war armor, came.

Faced with the situation at the scene, he just glanced at Azel and spit out a word with a lightly written:

"waste!"

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