Chapter 505 The decisive battle in the sand sea.(2/2)
The remaining 700,000 troops in the Red Fire Kingdom were enough 500,000 troops to go to the battlefield with his helmets and armor.
If Azil only uses his power to repel the 500,000 troops, it will not only completely suppress the momentum accumulated in the first two months.
The morale of the entire army will also drop sharply.
You must know.
The more people there are, the more important the morale of the soldiers is, and even the luck of the legion is related to the destiny of a country.
This is a fact that even the saints recognize. How dare Vikru withdraw easily?
But if the troops do not retreat, if they really fight, the losses will be unimaginable.
This posed a problem for Vikru.
Just when His Highness the Prince couldn't fight and planned to join forces with Ran Jin and Lao Pi to play mahjong to cheat money...
Vikru suddenly sent a message to him: "Can your method of breaking through to the legendary level still be used now?"
William was shocked and thought that this guy knew something, for example, he used lead-filled dice to trick his nephew's legendary sword. Fortunately, Vikru was not talking about this.
He narrowed his eyes. He had temporarily possessed legendary combat power and the news that he had killed the Golden Sand Sword Lord had long been spread throughout the continent.
But after using the secret technique, his aura explosion dropped to a worse than that of an ordinary epic profession, which was also known to everyone!
So he raised his eyebrows, looked at the two moves that had already recovered from cooling, and said, "It can be used, but you know, I will not use this trick that consumes potential until I am desperate.
I spent at least a hundred years of my life to kill the Golden Sand Sword Master.
If you don’t give me any subsidies, I’m losing money.”
Vikru raised his eyebrows, and he felt thrust when he heard William's crying as poor as he was funny, but didn't you use it at the epic title conference?
A hundred years of life?
It will take 50 years to die...
Well, 50 years is not bad, after all, this is life span.
Vikru also understands the side effects of this burst potential trick.
But for a greater victory.
He still said cruelly: "Use it again, you don't need to help me solve Azer. As long as you can kill eight of his puppets, I will give you two top blood fruits as compensation."
"It's too bad, five!" His Highness's eyes lit up. The Vikru family is very wealthy and is indeed rich.
"Three, no more."
"If there are less than four, I will consume hundreds of years of life if I use one ultimate move."
"Isn't it a hundred years of life just now?" Vikru twitched. He really thought I was the boss of Sunset Red. Is my memory so bad?
"Well, I said it wrong just now."
"Anyway, it's just three, otherwise you'll retreat."
His Highness the Prince twitched: "Then there are three, but if I win the Kingdom of Shahai in the future, I will have another city."
Vikru narrowed his eyes: "Okay, I'll give you another one."
The py transaction was reached.
The moment Vikru opened his eyes, the flames soared into the sky. He slapped his hands on the throne of flame, and turned into a meteor and flew straight towards Azer.
The war.
It's about to break out.
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Chapter completed!