Chapter 483 The Final Battle, at the Top of the Theater
Chapter 483 The Final Battle, at the Top of the Theater
The Lone King hovered in mid-air, surrounded by a storm that seemed to be able to tear everything apart.
At this moment, the storm gradually subsided, and the Lone King slowly descended to the ground.
Sunday had already left the stage and was observing everything from the back. He knew that he was not the main character here now.
"A great opportunity!"
As the storm subsided, Potio raised his revolver and fired a few shots.
But the Lone King merely raised his hand, and a wall of wind formed from the wind stood before him.
The bullets struck the Lone King's wind wall, only sending up a few sparks, causing no damage whatsoever.
"My goodness, this tortoise shell is really hard!" A look of worry appeared on Potio's face.
At this moment, Saber stood up, gripped her longsword tightly with both hands, and the blade emitted a golden light.
She rushed forward, breaking through the storm to reach the Lone King, and slashed down with all her might.
But when the blade was three inches above the king's head, the storm suddenly intensified, blowing Saber and her sword dozens of meters away.
"So strong, there's absolutely no chance!" Saber's expression was very serious.
"Hey, is this really the strength of the Berserker that was summoned with us?"
Archer was dumbfounded.
"You need to use your brain."
Sand Gold squinted and quickly threw out several chips.
These chips contain a hidden mechanism; they have a small energy interference field inside.
"Archer, prepare to provide support."
"Lancer, shoot it on the left!"
"Hey, you don't seem to be my Master, do you?" Lancer said, somewhat annoyed.
"Why distinguish between you and me at this point?" Sand Gold smiled slightly, and he snapped his fingers.
A deluge of chips poured down from mid-air.
Lancer was extremely frustrated, but there was nothing he could do. He rushed forward like an arrow, his red spear aimed straight at the spot Sand Gold had indicated.
At that moment, Archer fired a short sword from a distance, striking Lancer at the same spot simultaneously.
With a loud bang, the Lone King's wind wall shook violently, and a crack appeared in the originally sturdy wind wall.
"Great!"
"There's a flaw!"
"A weakness, a slight miscalculation!"
Before everyone could even rejoice, the wind wall suddenly exploded, and an incredibly powerful storm swept across the entire area once again.
"Damn it! He's getting stronger the more he fights!" Sand Gold shouted.
"This is troublesome." Potio's expression was extremely serious.
Because his bullets simply couldn't penetrate this massive storm.
By this time, the storm had completely surrounded Saber and Lancer, even blocking Archer's short sword.
The Lone King stared at the gold dust and the stars, preparing to deal with them first.
Just then, Xing suddenly moved.
Instead of charging recklessly as usual, she threw the baseball bat at the empty space above the Lone King's head.
This puzzled Potio and Sandgold greatly.
When did this child's personality change?
The baseball bat flew by slowly, and I, the King, didn't care at all; it was just a baseball bat.
But the bat, at its highest point, fell into the very center of the storm with a thud.
"Yes! All that reading wasn't for nothing! We've found the eye of the storm!"
Xing suddenly sprang into action, leaping high into the air at incredible speed and rushing directly into the eye of the storm.
In mid-air, she grabbed the baseball bat first, and bursts of destructive power gathered on it.
"Rules are meant to be broken!"
The stick was aimed at the Lone King. Because of the eye of the storm, the Lone King didn't have time to mobilize the storm, and he took the blow squarely.
In an instant, the storm dissipated, and the Lone King's figure vanished beneath the baseball bat, leaving only a sword stuck in the ground.
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