With a furious roar, Drogba held up the bizarrely shaped giant shield with one arm. He crouched down, braced himself against the shield with his shoulder, his muscles bulging, and a terrifying power erupted. He started running, propelling the giant shield [ Holy Charge ] like a massive city wall, crashing into the utterly astonished bearded man opposite him.
In that instant, everyone vaguely saw a gigantic golden bull phantom totem appear on Drogba's body. The golden bull, imbued with an indescribable demonic power, launched a merciless charge and trample, its pair of golden horns resembling the Grim Reaper's Scythe.
call out!!!!!!!!!!!
Orange and light blue flames mingled as two figures passed each other.
The terrifying clash and explosion of fighting Dou Qi that people had anticipated did not occur.
The scene suddenly changed from a dazzling, dynamic spectacle to a completely still, motionless state.
"Uh... Pfft!!!! How is this possible... That shield... It's actually... a high-level Dou Weapon!" The bearded Moon Class expert from the Metz Empire stared wide-eyed, his pupils gradually dilating. Even in death, he couldn't believe that he was the one who had been defeated.
His entire body, from head to toe, felt as if it had been ripped apart by sharp blades, spurting out jets of blood and covered in countless wounds. Finally, he could no longer stand and collapsed to the ground with a thud. His light armor was completely shattered, and the azure flames of his Dou Qi gradually dissipated like extinguished smoke.
Instant kill!
A clash of the strongest moves, a one-hit kill!
This ending nearly made everyone's jaws drop; they found the scene utterly unbelievable.
The ending took a complete 180-degree turn from what everyone expected; even the Goddess of fate probably wouldn't have known that the duel between the two would end like this.
The crowd could no longer suppress their shock as they stared at Drogba's swaying body.
The figure, covered in blood, showed no sign of dishevelment at that moment. Instead, it possessed a towering and awe-inspiring presence that commanded respect and seemed unattainable.
Of course, at the same time.
Some people's gazes, burning like fire, were focused on the massive shield [ Holy Charge ] beside Drogba.
"That's Dou Weapon! It's an unusually shaped Dou Weapon! And judging from the power it just unleashed, it's at least a fifth-tier weapon!!"
"How could Chambord City possess a Tier 5 Dou Weapon? This is something a small vassal state could never have. Only a legendary master blacksmith could forge such Dou Weapon... Could it be that Chambord City is hiding a mysterious, unknown master blacksmith?"
" King of Chambord truly harbors many secrets. Haha, if tonight's [ Dragon Hunt Plan ] succeeds, the benefits we gain will likely far exceed our most optimistic estimates!"
"This powerful figure named Drogba possesses a fifth-tier Dou Weapon, doesn't that mean... other experts in Chambord City also possess Dou Weapon?"
Thinking of this, many martial artists who had long harbored malicious intentions began to breathe rapidly.
They understood perfectly what a Dou Weapon meant to them. Even the most powerful Moon Class experts often couldn't obtain Dou Weapon. This was clearly demonstrated in the duel between Drogba and the experts from the Metz Empire. The bearded man, who didn't have a Dou Weapon, was instantly killed by the heavily injured Drogba. The key reason for this was that the Chambord warrior possessed a Dou Weapon!
Whoosh whoosh!
After a brief silence, another change occurred.
A flurry of figures flashed across the plaza. Dozens of people leaped up from the seating area like the wind, rushing eagerly toward the heavily wounded Drogba. They all shared the same thought: to seize the opportunity presented by the Chambord City warrior's critical condition and loss of fighting ability to steal the Dou Weapon [ Holy Charge ].
"Shameless!"
"Mean!"
"Roll!"
"Court death!"
A series of angry shouts rang out from the seating area of Chambord City. Various colors of Dou Qi flames bloomed like the most dazzling fireworks. One by one, the Chambord experts who were prepared rushed out at an even faster speed to block the figures who were trying to snatch the prize. Among them, a burly figure flashing with silver lightning was the most eye-catching. In an instant, he unleashed three palms, cleaving the three experts opposite him into blood mist with overwhelming force. He arrived at Drogba's side, grabbed Drogba's shoulder, and with a flash, brought Drogba back to the Chambord City camp.
Leo Gold Saint Frank Lampard.
In the entire Chambord City, he was the second most powerful man after King of Chambord Alexander.
Like a tiger among sheep, they easily and safely retrieved the heavily injured and incapacitated Drogba, along with the massive Tier 5 combat Dou Weapon [ Holy Charge ].
Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!
The square was filled with fierce battles between powerful figures, with waves of battle Dou Qi and magical energy colliding and exploding in a terrifying display.
After a brief chaotic battle, both sides realized the strength of their opponent, especially Lampard's powerful display, which deterred the greed of some. Both sides cautiously chose to retreat temporarily, and the thirty-odd people split into two groups in the square, facing each other.
In terms of the number of strong individuals, Chambord City's side is clearly at a disadvantage.
Lampard, Torres, Oleg, Akinfeev... Of the four Moon Class powerhouses remaining in Chambord City, only four are still capable of fighting.
On the opposing side, among the twenty-five or twenty-six people, apart from a few princes of noble status, the rest were all Moon Class experts from various countries. They had been keeping a low profile before, but in this instant, they all revealed their true colors, displaying their formidable strength. Their Dou Qi aura spread out like raging waves, and even the air was suffocated by the aura of these experts.
"Hehe, four against twenty-four, the gap is huge, the Chambord team is undoubtedly the winner!"
"Six great empires, seven powerful families, two major mercenary groups... Hahahaha, though Chambord City is strong, how can it be a match for our [ Dragon Hunting Alliance ]? Tonight, Chambord City is destined to be a river of blood!"
"Hand over all your Dou Weapon, King of Chambord Alexander will cripple his martial arts, and all Chambord Moon Class experts must swear allegiance to us. Tonight, we will spare your Chambord City from a massacre; otherwise... hehehehe, tonight, every man, woman, child, and animal in the city will be wiped out!"
"Listen up, everyone in the seating areas! Tonight, the only question is about Chambord City. This has nothing to do with you. Stay put and watch the show, or you'll be spared! Otherwise, you'll be killed without mercy!"
Having gained an absolute advantage, the hidden members of the [ Dragon Hunting Alliance ] finally revealed their true identities, each grinning smugly.
Besides the Marseille Empire, the Metz Empire, and the [ Wind-Racing Horse ] mercenary group, there were also delegations from the Lens Empire, the Lille Empire, the Rennes Empire, the Toulouse Empire, and so on. Among the various imperial delegations that came to Chambord City to congratulate the wedding, there were hidden Moon Class experts. At this moment, they tore off their disguises, removed their hypocritical smiles, and revealed their ferocious Teeth!
This is a terrifying force that is almost impossible to resist!
Six great empires, seven great families, two major mercenary groups... a total of twenty-four Moon Class experts. This is a terrifying force that, if they so choose, could completely overthrow ninety-nine percent of the King within a million-square-kilometer radius!
"Poor Chambord, although you have displayed astonishing strength, this night is destined not to belong to you. Before absolute power, you will all die!" [ War Pirate ] Meierbeili finally breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the [ Dragon Hunting Alliance ] erupted, and he no longer had to fight alone. The scales of victory had returned to his side.
"Kneel down and beg for mercy, abandon all Resist, and offer up your treasures, Dou Weapon, and Battle Seal diagrams—this is your only choice!" Prince Cisse of the Marseille Empire laughed heartily.
"Hmph, dare to resist? Kill them without mercy, and massacre the entire city!" Prince Sak of the Metz Empire said with murderous intent.
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