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Chapter 338 The Prince's Fight(2/2)

The old man raised his hand and wanted to break the barrier that bound him. With his power, even the blood spell and barrier would be useless.

The Ottoman Prince remained calm, "Of course I considered it. I kept your teaching in mind. This is certainly not good for dealing with a legendary domain powerhouse. But what do you think of the blood curse led by the Virgin of the Holy Land, plus the barrier of ten thousand people, and the ecstasy pill?"

At this time, the 50,000 magician army outside the city was continuously inputting magic power under the leadership of Romario. The huge magic circle told them to operate that they had only one purpose, that is, to trap their opponents.

The 1,500 high-level magicians in the palace activated the dark transformation spell at the same time, and the triple formation was activated at the same time. This was a terrible situation set up by the elites of magicians, magicians, and alchemists.

At this time, the old man's face finally changed, and his power was continuously transferred to the Ottoman Prince.

The Ottoman Prince closed his eyes slightly and felt the continuous power, "My dear old housekeeper, you have only prepared this feast when your power reaches its peak. Humph, what I want is the invincible power in the world, you can make some contribution to me.



"You shouldn't be like this, Your Highness!"

A strong black air emerged from the old man's eyes, and an unparalleled power was ignited, but the power of tens of thousands of people from all directions was constantly shrouded in the resistance, which was almost inhuman.

"Old butler, I know your strength. This time I was blocked from my life. If you have the ability, you can break free from the constraints and kill me. Haha, life is like a dream. Since you can't be the strongest, it's okay to die!"

Ottoman laughed loudly, not because of the excitement of success, but because of a bit hysterical cruelty, cruel to others and to himself.

If he really wants to take action, the old man can definitely kill Romario and his magician army with all his strength, but this is not the case now. Instead, he uses his power to fight against tens of thousands of people at the same time. The confrontation of pure energy is completely putting himself in the most passive position in cooperation with the huge barrier. At the same time, the dark power conversion array is constantly absorbing his power, causing him to distract himself from resisting.

But even in such a passive situation, the barrier was still shaking, and the trapped old man's body was changing, and the continuous use of power from the thin body. The bones burst and instantly became bigger, and the old skin gradually returned to its luster. After a while, a middle-aged man in his forties appeared in front of the Ottoman prince.
Chapter completed!
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