MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 642 retrograde

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   Chapter 642 Retrograde

   "So what?" Rachel's pupils were like a flame burning inside. The fire element began to resonate under the control of her powerful mental power, and it continued to fluctuate. Within a radius of 50 meters, guys who had no strength would only turn into coke when they approached.

   "Those who are strong on the outside and work on the inside are also bluffing cowards." The Demon King raised his chin and grinned slightly, revealing two downward fangs like saber-toothed tigers.

   He looked around with indifferent eyes,

   In the face of such terrifying gazes mixed with majesty, everyone around him who was swept by them—faced with real gazes, even the hero-level bowed his head in a guilty conscience.

   Although it was only a glance, everyone held their breath and looked cautiously, and it was not difficult for the soldiers in the distance to realize the power of the demon king in front of them.

   Here, there is not much speculation.

  Rachel was never good-natured.

   Perhaps, for fire-type guys, irritability is the right way.

   "In the name of Ifrit, I will sentence you to the stake—"

  【Emperor Yan's Raging Waves】!

   In the last moment, the dark aura shocked the audience.

   The next second, in this increasingly sinking atmosphere, everyone heard the roar of the fire fairy.

   This scream seemed to pull the soldiers back from the endless dark world.

  The flame is first a point, then a line, and then a surface.

   From extremely quiet to extremely moving, this group of flames that the soldiers of the Yandi Legion will never forget, like the fire of hope that should not have appeared in the **** of despair, brought them hope more than once.

yes!

   As long as Your Excellency Rachel Josephine is not defeated, we are not defeated!

   The sea of ​​fire made a deafening roar, like a real tsunami, drowning out the cold guy who was rude, and also drowned out the fear, hesitation and other negative emotions of the soldiers.

  The embers of the sea of ​​​​fire obscured their vision, and even the dazzling sunlight was dimmed.

  Unfortunately, Rachel's blow came to nothing.

   The bright and dazzling light emitted from the fiery red light ball at the front end just shoots straight into the distance, illuminating the lonely void.

   "Huhu! Haha! A brainless woman, can't even sense where the enemy is?" The huge black figure was like a distorted shadow stretched out where the light couldn't shine.

   "Bastard—" Rachel's backhand was a wave of fire.

   However, he dodged gorgeously again, as if he had just emerged from the uneven crack of the fire.

   "Can't hit! What a pity. Aim for it! Stupid woman!"

  The flames could not hurt him in the slightest. Facing Rachel's aggressive attack, he was like a clown dancing on the blade, spit out a poisonous tongue to mock Rachel, while burning the fire to where other defenders were on the city wall.

  Rachel's fire control ability is undoubtedly perfect, but human beings' instinctive fear of fire still makes them do various dodging actions.

   Seeing that the soldiers of the Yandi Legion were hugging their heads and running away, the entire line of defense reverberated with this demon king's grim and wild laughter like a night owl.

   "Hahaha! Hahahaha! So is the first guardian of this level? Who gave you the courage to block our Ten Heavenly Kings here!"

  Rachel's powerful attacks have become a model of incompetent fury.

  Rachel devoted herself to the pursuit. Not only did she give up her position, but unknowingly, the morale of the soldiers in the second group, which was not high, was even lower.

   Just when Rachel was pulled away by the mysterious demon king, a powerful ghost king suddenly slipped through the first line of defense and directly attacked those soldiers who had just witnessed Rachel's incompetence.

   "Hey hey hey! Little guy, dedicate your soul-"

   A three-story-high translucent black skeleton opened and closed its withered lower jaw ferociously. Every time it opened its mouth, there must be more than ten soldiers suddenly softened and died on the spot.

   Their souls, struggling in vain, were forcibly sucked into the mouth of the black skeleton as if they were sucked away by a vortex.

   "Don't be presumptuous!" Daria stood up, the holy priestess bravely challenged the Dark Lord.

However, the bright and splendid holy light emitted from the staff met the undead spirit of the opponent, and after a violent shock, the whole thing disintegrated, followed by the terrifying scream of the soul and the dark aura that swept the audience, like A tsunami swept the audience.

   All the soldiers who were affected, regardless of whether they were wearing robes or armor of holy light, those who did not step into the heroic realm would turn into corpses in an instant.

  Darya was splitting: "No—"

   A demon king's personal attack was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back.

   Since the start of the war, thanks to Rachel's encouragement, the Yandi Corps, which had always maintained the will to fight, finally collapsed like a fleeing civilian.

   "No! I don't want to die!"

   "Mom! Mommy—"

   "We will all die! We can't beat it! We can't beat it! How can mortals defeat these monsters!"

  A large number of soldiers abandoned the stone giants who were still guarding the front of the city wall, and fled from the city wall that should have been defended in various embarrassing and humiliating ways.

   "Wow, hahaha! Is this the guardian? It's too embarrassing—" The black skeleton's laughter was the biggest mockery of the guardian.

at this time…

   "Devil! Don't be presumptuous!" Geralt, the second member of the Yandi Legion, shot.

   The light of the right path... did not shine on the big buttocks.

  Beside the city wall, a sudden huge figure occupied all the sights of the refugees.

   It was a super sandworm the size of a basketball court. Although the first bite after it got out, Geralt avoided it.

   Geralt escaped the fate of being swallowed, but was blown away by the terrifying impact of the opponent's huge body like an empty can, and then fell heavily into the tide of escape behind the city wall.

  The giant sandworm king rolled over, rolling over the 'rough' ground like a road roller, and all the existence on the ground suddenly fell into bad luck.

  The head of the city that was built too 'beautifully'.

For the Sandworm King, the small human soldiers like ants, the stone giants that move like toys, and the Night Demons who start running away when they see the wrong situation, no matter whether they have the will to fight or not, and whether they really want to defect or not. The embrace of death, just a few rolls, caused huge battle damage to the guardian side.

   This sudden demon made the guardian heroes lose their will to fight.

   Several knights and even the heroes of the Paladins hesitated, not knowing whether to rush forward like a man’s arm blocking the car, or should they “reasonably” command the soldiers to retreat.

   At this moment, two heroes, whom they had deliberately ignored for a long time, walked towards the city side by side.

   "You really want to go? You're going to die." It was a soft female voice.

   "It's okay, I know that even if we die, Boss Jason will help us avenge Aguang." This is a firm male voice.

   "Then..."

   In the end, it was the men and women who spoke together: "In the name of the sun **** Pelor—"

  Galuddy and Tucker, they became the most dazzling retrogrades in the collapse tide.

   Just as the people were looking at him with astonishment, Garrudi took off his armor while charging back, revealing a smooth back with only a belt left.

  The above pair of wing-like tattoos began to bloom with mysterious brilliance.

   (end of this chapter)