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Chapter 2 The Hit Enemy

The entire Ottoman royal city was covered with blood red, the sky was like this, and even the air around it was like this. Ordinary residents in the city looked at the sky blankly, screams sounded, and people fell to the ground for no reason, their bodies turned into mummies, and waves of power flew towards the palace continuously.

Drops of sweat fell from Romanio's head, and the same was true for the mage behind him. Romanio knew the situation around him clearly, and the resistance power generated by the man directly reacted to him. It was so terrible that he could resist such an impact, and the continuous soul power rushed into the butler's body.

At this time, the butler kept spinning, and a blood-red tornado rushed straight into the sky, and the barrier also expanded, desperately controlling the other party, preventing him from breaking through the barrier, but the external power could pass through the barrier, and a stream of pure life energy entered the butler's body.

His strength is even stronger!

The Ottoman Prince couldn't help but feel shocked. He thought this was his limit, but he didn't expect that he would hide such a terrifying killer weapon, which could directly absorb the life force of others. This guy is simply not a human, a demon, a real demon!

The spin stopped, the original old man had disappeared, and instead was a handsome and weird middle-aged man, with a pair of black wings and blood-red eyes staring at Prince Osman.

Under the imaginary power, the barrier showed signs of collapse. The power of Romanio should not be underestimated, but the problem is that the barrier as a carrier could no longer withstand such a level of force impact. If these forces really exploded, the Ottoman royal city would definitely be blown to flat ground.

When he reached this point, the Ottoman prince laughed loudly, laughing happily, and inexplicably excited came from his body. At this time, he could no longer change anything. He had already made all the solutions, but according to the current growth of strength, he might be trapped!

After transformation, the general manager is no different from a demon. The royal city is on the verge of collapse. As long as he is absorbing some life force, the barrier will collapse.

The Ottoman Prince obviously also realized this. The mages and magicians outside were all pale and were still constantly inputting power. They didn't know what monster they were fighting against, but the strength of the enemy had already reached the normal range. The only thing they could do was to suppress this force desperately, otherwise everyone would have to die together!

The entire royal city was in chaos. Since its founding, the last time it was so chaotic was three hundred years ago. Even the God Moon War could not invade the Ottoman Empire's royal city. For this fierce country, both humans and sea tribes would have to give in.

Chaos are chaos. The weak people hide as much as possible, while the strong people flock to the palace, without even panic. Some mages appear in the actions of the royal magician legion, and even if they are constantly entering magic in this ranks, although they don’t know what happened, the great power that destroys the world and destroys the world that surges out in the palace is not a good phenomenon.

The sky above the imperial city has become a blood-red minefield. A building in the array is more like a concentrated place of wronged souls. Countless souls have been sucked into the energy storm and are continuously absorbed.

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The butler who absorbed enough energy in the air had saved enough energy to break the barrier at this time, and of course collapse was inevitable. But with his god-like power, he could definitely survive.

Although he knew that he was about to die without a place to bury himself, Ottoman felt that he was not afraid. Did he not cry without seeing the coffin or was he not afraid of death at all?

However, the general manager who was already sure to win slowly fell down and no longer resisted the power of the devouring array. A stream of pure dark forces began to pour into Ottoman's body. This time, Ottoman himself was stunned and had no idea why this was happening. However, when he stared at the general manager, he had a surprised question.

The young butler who recovered was actually eighty-slight like him!

"Your Highness, if this is your foolproof plan, then you are already a corpse now." As he said that, the butler sighed as if nothing had happened. The energy kept pulling away from his body, his face still remained unchanged.

What?" Prince Ottoman realized something was wrong, but he didn't dare to continue thinking.

"Remember, I, Osalotti, your father, have given you the last chance to fail, and this will never happen again!"

Impossible, I am the prince of the great Ottoman Empire, how could it be your son impossible!"

Ottoman shook his head frantically, not knowing whether it was because of this fact or because he killed his father with his own hands.

Think that the bloodline of the Ottoman Empire is amazing, your bloodline is even more noble, Osalotti, the bloodline of the most powerful Mayan, if not me, how could the Ottoman today? Without me, how could that old guy give power to the young you? Haha, but don’t worry, he didn’t know that you were my son. Remember, this is your last failure, and I, as a father, gave you the opportunity to turn over and unimaginable power. When you become the king of Maya, remember, let Osalotti’s extremely noble surname resound throughout Maya!”

Ottoman's hands could no longer help tremble. This sudden incident made him extremely confused. How could this happen? How could this happen? If he had known that the housekeeper was his father, he would not have come to this point. Why did this happen?

"Stupid! You know that your opponent is strong, but you don't leave a way out for yourself. This is the first mistake. Since you have done it, you never regret it. This is the second mistake. You have made two fatal mistakes. If you are making it, no one can save you."

"You're just because of this..."

In fact, Ottoman had already vaguely felt the authenticity of the other party's words, but he really couldn't call it out.

If I was obsessed with my body, I had too many restrictions. You are now the prince of the whole Maya. I originally planned to train you slowly, so that's fine, at least you are cruel enough. Although you are a little tender, I have learned everything I should learn during this period. I just absorbed some life force. If your body can absorb less, just so much. Remember, you must not be close to women before entering the field!"

While speaking, Osalotti's body had begun to age and showed signs of collapse. Even if Ottoman was not a human, this process was difficult to describe in words, which was a bit sad. But it was more confused, but the continuous influx of power made his body suffer huge pain. In terms of model, the power of the two is of the same origin.

Osalotti has become weaker and weaker. When a god becomes a god, his feelings are also enriched. Looking at Ottoman, a smile appeared on his face. He almost got everything he wanted with a sound, and the last wish is his own son to inherit it. It's worth it!

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As soon as Osalotti gave up resistance, the suction force generated by the huge sucking formation was amazing. Ottoman, who was almost bursting with force, couldn't even scream. He could only grit his teeth and hold on, even if he bit his teeth. He tried his best to kill his father. He would never fail, nor would he fail!

roar……

There was a shock wave in the royal city, and the buildings in the royal city were swept away a layer of skin. However, Romario's face looked much better at this time. He knew that the prince had succeeded, and that unparalleled power would completely belong to the great Ottoman prince. A real earth king's energy was constantly stimulating in the Ottoman's body. In fact, if Osalotti had not controlled the input degree at the beginning, Ottoman would have died long ago.

Ottoman, who was shrouded in endless darkness, walked step by step to Osalotti. The dying Osalotti stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his son at the end. That was his dream and his last hope.

The person in the dark moved his arms slightly, but he still didn't stretch out in the end. However, Osalotti, who had already entered the death realm, showed an approving smile, the only..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole person had turned into ashes and disappeared into the air. No one knew his age, but what is certain was that he was older than Romario, and he didn't even know if he was a human.

The shadow in the dark slowly closed his eyes. At this time, Romanio and the commander of the Magic Legion, Casa, the captain of the Knights of the Fire, and Lucio Sword Saint have been around recently.

They only saw the Ottoman princes in the endless darkness, and everyone knelt down together.

"I'm going to retreat, you can handle other things."

After saying that, the Ottoman prince disappeared along with the darkness.

At this time, the main force of the major Ottoman legions had arrived at the royal city. They had only one purpose. When the Ottoman prince completed this plan, the Ottoman Empire would have only one master, that is, the new Ottoman Emperor. As for the old emperor, he could retire.

All the legion commanders, plus the magician Sword Saint's joint force, His Majesty Ottoman had no choice at all. But he didn't expect that his son was so anxious, and these people didn't take him seriously at all.

There is no way, the Ottoman Empire is a powerful empire, from top to bottom. The old king is too old and has no strength to be strong. During the period when the prince was in power, he has cleaned up all the useless old guys, and the rest are Zhong and his strong men. Of course, this is all with the help of the boss.

Life is really ironic.

The empire had such a huge change, but others did not know that it was just that the natural vision was a symbol of the prosperity of the country. As for the ascension of the Ottoman prince, before taking a walk, Romario and others naturally had to wait for the Ottoman prince to come out of seclusion.

Romanio, Lucio, Casa and the commanders of the top ten Ottoman legions were quietly waiting in the hall, and it was easy to force the palace. After all, the heir was still the legitimate Ottoman prince, leaving his own personal guard, and the other legions had already returned to the garrison.

"I didn't expect it to be successful, and it's still like a dream." Lucio sighed and said.

Romanio nodded, "Once I thought everything was over, probably this is fate. The new prosperity of the Ottoman Empire has arrived."

"Kasa, what realm does His Highness feel like after leaving the custody?"

For Kasa, who has the same origin and is also unfathomable, he has the most say.

Kasa, who was shrouded in black armor, could not see his expression, "Your Majesty after leaving the seclusion should be able to enter the holy realm."

Lucio and Romario were stunned. After such a big struggle, they only had such a little effect? ​​But it was almost the same. Energy transfer is very dangerous. Such things are always half the result with twice the effort.

"I just said that in the first stage, what level can His Majesty reach, and he still needs to be himself."

Everyone stopped talking, they had to wait until the Ottoman came out of seclusion, and that time was when the new empire was rising.

At this time, Ottoman was in that artificial space, his eyes were dull, completely ignoring his power was raging his body. It took a while before he could recover from normal and slowly sinking blood pool.

"Caesar, I have bet on everything, don't let me down!"

When it was infiltrated into the blood pool, Ottoman expressed his only thought at that time...

At this time, Maya Great 6's death desert center.

This is the real forbidden zone of life. There is nothing else except black sand. It is as hot as a stove during the day, but at night it is minus 40 degrees below 50 degrees. I am afraid that no one will go to such a ghost place except non-life species. And ice storms or flame storms will appear from time to time. People don’t know how this area was created. Even if you take risks, no one will go to this place to take risks. If you die, you can adjust a better place. If you die here, your soul will be uneasy.

But in this place where the wind is raging, there are a group of "people" in black.

All of them were shrouded from top to bottom, and there were a few acquaintances inside, such as the four generals of ghosts and monsters, and the controller of the undead in the sea clan.

A harsh environment means nothing to the undead.

A cloud of faint fire in front of them seemed to be extinguished at any time, but no matter how big a hurricane was, it always swayed exactly the same.

"Emporter, I only get two pictures of the Sea God Picture, and we will get the other four pictures as soon as possible!"

"Four generals, your degree can be accelerated a little."

"yes!"

Other undead generals also reported their situation. If there was a human here, they would definitely be scared to death. What were these undead waiting for such a big plan?

"The messenger, besides Caesar, we have a new energy conformer, the prince of the Ottoman Empire.

Youhuo vaguely laughed strangely, "It's not that idiot, you should train Caesar well. Since you can't catch him now, then protect him well. That perfect body is exactly what the monarch needs. Hehe, the monarch will be very happy. As for that idiot, it's a reserve pawn. It won't take long to start the game we need. You'd better speed up your work. If anyone can't finish it, hehe, what you'll wait for will be the burning of the never-ending soul fire, go!"

"yes……"
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