Chapter 399: Battle

The door opened.
Inside was a magnificent and spacious hall, with luxurious carpets on the floor and marble-like, smooth tiles neatly laid on the surrounding walls.
Tapestries, precious decorations, and portraits of previous kings were neatly arranged above.
Looking at the innermost part of the hall, there is a platform slightly higher than the ground. On the platform, a simple metal throne is placed there high up.
On the throne, the burly man wearing a luxurious yet simple robe was sitting there.
He seemed to be holding some paper and reading it. Behind the throne there were two knights in heavy armor, guarding silently.
As Alka and the others pushed the door open.
Kriel raised his head and saw the guard lying on the ground at the door after the gate opened.
The two knights behind him were extremely fast. After realizing that something was wrong, they immediately drew their weapons and stood in front of him.
A space crack immediately appeared behind the throne.
However, the crack had just appeared a little and then disappeared immediately.
Under Clear's frowning eyes, a tumbler fell in the middle of the hall.
The tumbler swayed slightly in the center of the hall, making the surrounding space unusually stable.
Having sealed the enemy's spatial ability, Alka also sealed his own spatial ability.
Simple use of space may be okay, but wanting to convert space or even move between spaces is just a pipe dream.
Matlisa waved her hand, and vines began to grow crazily from the potted plants that were originally placed on both sides of the hall.
These vines began to climb and entwine around the walls. In an instant, they covered the entire hall with a layer of vines, and any entrance to the outside was blocked by the emerald green plants.
The whole process went smoothly.
It took less than three seconds.
Creel looked at the potted plants with vines growing out of them. These potted plants were all placed there during this period of time.
"Baraz? After all these years, is it finally going to start?"
Kriel stood up and looked at Alka and the others who were slowly approaching.
"Are you the helpers that Baraz recruited to try to kill a king in his palace?"
"Where's Baraz, my nephew? Doesn't he want to witness it with his own eyes?"
Kriel didn't recognize Alka and the others at all. Alka waved his fingers gently, and the substance covering everyone's face turned into liquid like mercury and slid down.
They all converged on Alka's body. This was the effect of the mirror, and combined with the power of dreams, it created a certain disguise of facial details.
Looking at Alka and the others who revealed their true faces.
Even Kriel couldn't help but widen his eyes. It had only been a few years, and there was no way he could forget Alka and the others.
Being dragged into a dream, the experience on that island, he would never forget it.
And several people who were supposed to be dead suddenly appeared before his eyes. How could he not be surprised?
He frowned and looked at Alka and the others and asked, "You are not dead?"
He was very surprised that Alka and his companions did not die in that place and at that time.
It had never occurred to him that Alka's people would survive.
Alka did not answer his question, but asked him curiously: "Why do you think we are dead? Did you see our bodies?"
"Or did you witness our deaths with your own eyes? Or do you know nothing and are just guessing?"
At this point, Alka and the others couldn't help but laugh out loud .
Kriel's face was as gloomy as water, and he said silently: "It seems that during the time I was unconscious, there was a lot of commotion around me."
Now I may have understood some possibilities. Perhaps part of the scene I saw when I woke up might have been false.
It was arranged by someone.
“I have to admit that your strength has improved faster than I thought, but if that’s all you want, you’re trying to take my life.
Then I might think you're thinking too much."
Kriel has almost seen through the current strength of Alka and the others.
The strongest among them should be Alka, whose strength has almost reached the middle of the fourth stage, while the others have only reached the fourth stage.
Even though Alka and his men were numerous and powerful, they still could not pose any fatal danger to him.
He himself has already established himself in the fifth stage, although the strength of the two knights in front of him is only at the perfect third stage.
Because there are no more treasures in this country, and even if there are, it is unlikely that the treasures will be given to these guards.
But the gap between stages is huge.
At this point he couldn't help but look at the flower pots on the wall again.
"Use whatever tricks you have. Baraz must have told you about my strength. Or are you really planning to kill me with your four-stage existences? That will only make me look down on you.
Is it Vesk? I heard that this foolish guy has mastered a treasure for many years, and it should be at the fifth stage. "
Vesk is the middle-aged knight behind Nalmins, and that knight’s strength has reached the fifth stage.
His mission was to stop another guard captain whose strength was also at the fifth stage.
"Just a few of us are enough."
As Alka spoke, pink mist instantly filled the entire hall, instantly turning it into a world of mist.
With a light wave, the two knights in front of Kriel fell to the ground instantly.
Ordinary people who have no treasures but are just enlightened, even if they have reached the pinnacle of individual strength, will hardly be of any use in the battle between treasure controllers.
As the pink mist spread, a ring flashed on Kriel's head. The ring emitted a slight glow, which seemed to isolate him from the mist.
Alka could see that the item was glowing blue, it was just a spell equipment.
There was also a flash of light on his neck, which combined with the ring on his head, made it seem as if Alka's pink mist could no longer drag him into the dream.
Something that restricts sleeping or dreaming.
"Since I suffered last time because of this fog that seemed to be related to dreams, I usually prepare something specifically for it."
Kriel said, using his legs to push aside the two knights who fell in front of him.
He reached out his hand and grasped the space, which still felt stable, and looked at the tumbler that was already behind Alka.
"A targeted approach?"
“I advise you not to force the space open, because it might cause disturbances in the space.
By then, we may not even need to take action, and you will be hanged in there yourself."
Kriel had just tried it, with his right fist clenched from a distance of more than ten meters. He smashed it down at Alka: "Thank you for your reminder, now pay the price for your offensive behavior."
The power transmitted from a distance instantly pushed towards the clouds, allowing the attack used to be clearly reflected in the air, with a complete attack trajectory.
Porro had used his treasure from the very beginning. He turned his body and the tail hammer on his tail directly hit the air bomb that was coming from the air.
It instantly spread out in all directions and turned into a shock wave, dispersing the fog around everyone and revealing a hole.
Vines shot out from the surrounding walls and instantly bound Kriel's hands.
He clenched his fists violently, and with great force he broke free from the vines.
The vines were torn apart directly.
He looked at the vines that were wrapping around him and aiming at his legs, and clenched his fists and pressed down.
The two vines were instantly pressed to the ground.
There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and Pororo relied on pure strength and his exaggerated speed to crash directly in front of Kriel.
At this moment, Porro looked like a giant-toothed monster covered in scales.
Blue-gray lightning wrapped around his hands, and he swung down violently.
Kriel raised his hand to block the heavy hammer with his right fist. A huge air shock wave wrapped around his fist, and the punch directly knocked Porro's huge body away like a ball.
In a trance.
At some point a blue light appeared behind Creel.
Kriel had already felt it, but he no longer had the opportunity or time to react.
Like the impact of a meteor.
He felt a huge impact force hitting his side, followed by a cracking sound like a broken bone.
The whole body tilted and drifted to the side and rear.
He immediately supported himself with one hand and directed a powerful impact at the ground, causing his entire body to float up. He then stopped his body with heavy pressure, which also relieved the force of the impact and allowed him to land steadily on the ground.
The moment he landed, he kicked sideways with his right leg. However, before he kicked out, he was instantly entangled by several vines that shot out.
Xia Daiti's figure appeared beside him, and his kicking leg was wrapped in a blue light like a meteor, and he kicked him in the stomach.
This time, without any protection, he crashed directly to the ground, creating a huge crater and rolling several times.
The moment Kriel stopped, without giving himself a chance to calm down, he punched the floor.
There was tremendous pressure all around him, pressing down on him in an instant.
He suddenly looked up in the direction of Xia Daiti, but the moment he felt the pressure from the surroundings, he retreated directly.
Although her speed was obviously much slower in such a pressurized space, she had already retreated to Alka's side the moment Kriel raised his head.
“Cough cough cough!”
At this time, Kriel coughed violently, with drops of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.
Drops of blood dripped from his left side onto the floor. At this time, there was a lot of blood on his body.
Looking at his left arm, he saw that a large area of ​​the clothing on it had been torn off, revealing a huge hole.
There were three claw marks on the flesh and blood, but what was strange was that the flesh and blood on the three claw marks disappeared directly.
The wound was not torn, but was directly sunken.
He reached out and pressed it, and the blood flowing from his left arm stopped immediately.
He used the ability to generate pressure to suppress his wound, which was considered a temporary bandage.
The two times Xia Daiti attacked him, he used pressure to counterattack in time to avoid being seriously injured.
He looked at Porro, the only one who was seriously attacked by him and was knocked out.
At this time, Porro was only attacked slightly, but a large piece of scale armor on his right side fell off.
The entire arm was completely twisted and hanging on the body.
But there were already several needles inserted behind him, hidden between the scales.
The wounds on his arms and body were recovering almost visibly.
As long as he is given a little more time, he will be able to join the battle in full condition again.
He recalled the battle that just happened in a few seconds and stood up with a frown.
Looking at Alka who had been standing there without moving.
"You influenced me?"
Apparently his question did not get any answer from Alka, who just smiled and spread his hands to him.
Kriel watched the pink mist retreat from around him as the pressure spread.
He probably felt that the pink mist was pervasive in the battle just now and completely affected some of his judgments.
It seemed that he misjudged the direction of some battles and made wrong reactions every time.
"Are you going to keep maintaining the pressure around you like this? Be a coward?"
Alka said as a card made of mirrors flew in.
About 5 meters away from Kriel, he was instantly pressed to the ground, shattered into pieces, and then disintegrated into magic power.
It can be imagined that Creel exerted extremely heavy pressure within the 5 meters around him.
But the only thing that could be felt was that it was the same as what Alka had guessed before, and it was not gravity or something like that.
It simply can produce a certain range of heavy pressure, much like some kind of shock wave pressing downward.
But this is just Alka's guess.
As the mirror shattered, mirrors appeared around it one after another.
However, facing these mirrors, Kriel was not too panicked.
Since he couldn't teleport, Alka naturally couldn't either.
Not to mention these mirrors, each of which is about the size of a head and floating everywhere in a circle.
Xia Daiti suddenly stretched out his hand, extended his finger and pointed in a direction.
A beam of light shot out, it was a golden light, not mixed with blue starlight.
The golden light immediately hit a mirror, and then quickly bounced between the mirrors. Xia Daiti kept shaking his fingers, emitting various golden beams, which shuttled around the mirrors.
After just a moment, the surroundings kept reflecting dazzling light.
However, the dazzling light reflected by all the mirrors was facing Creel.
Correspondingly, during the reflection process, the light continues to be transmitted between the mirrors.
Until a beam of light came straight into Kriel's range.
Kriel, fully focused at this time, simply turned sideways and dodged the beam attack.
These beams are not affected by pressure at all and do not slow down at all within the pressure range.
Seeing this, Alka smiled.
He turned to look at Xia Daiti and gestured.
A large number of light beams shot towards Creel from all strange corners, almost 360 degrees without blind spots.
Kriel could only keep adjusting his posture to avoid the attacks of these beams.
Suddenly there was some kind of shocking explosion.
In an instant, a shock wave spread around, and the power transmitted by the shock wave pushed the clouds and mist away again.
A large area without fog was revealed.
"ah!"
Matlisa, who was standing far away, screamed and was then smashed directly into the vine-covered wall.
These vines instantly formed a trampoline and caught her steadily.
Even though she managed to block some attacks, her arms were completely broken and fell down.
Several thin needles pierced her hands, and then more and more vines wrapped around her completely, forming a cocoon that enveloped her.
Alka, who had been standing still, was instantly shattered by the sudden force.
"Is it really fake?" While speaking, Kriel dodged a beam of light that was shot at him.
He created a mutual pressure collision in the air beside him.
The strong shock wave once again spread around, blowing some broken vines and broken gravel into all directions.
These diffusions once again pushed back the fog that was spreading from the surroundings.
In this way, Kriel pushed the clouds away to a safe enough area.
Then, while dodging, he kept punching in the air.
Several more air bombs hit the vine cocoon where Matlisa was.
But these vines were extremely tough and overlapped with each other. The air bombs only broke a few on the surface, and then they were wrapped by more vines.
After attacking a few times, Kriel knew that there was no point in going there.
At this time, Matlisa, who was wrapped in the center of the cocoon, used the vines outside to sense the entire battlefield and repair her arms.
She frowned, and the pain left beads of sweat on her forehead.
Alka's figure was completely hidden in the fog that filled the entire hall, making it impossible for Kriel to detect it.
More attacks were directed towards Pororo, who Xia Dai mentioned was recovering from his injuries.
Facing this invisible attack, Xia Daiti's entire body turned into a straight beam of light.
Easily dodge it.
Correspondingly, there was no chance to continue emitting light beams, as these shock waves had already smashed most of the mirrors into pieces.
Even though these mirrors were reinforced by Alka, Kriel's air bombs were unusually powerful.
When facing an invisible air bomb, the pressure it causes can only be felt when it is about to hit a person.
It is extremely difficult to dodge, but the attack it causes is too exaggerated and it is impossible to take it on easily even once.
It seemed that all attacks were now directed at Pororo.
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