Chapter 589 Chapter 602 Space Arcana II

Pizarro showed his power for the first time. Although Xiuyin had earlier seen that Pizarro must be practicing mental power, otherwise his body should not lack muscles.

But Xiuyin didn't expect Pizarro's power to be so strong. This was also the first time Xiuyin saw someone using space arcana.

Originally, Xiu Yin didn't know that Pizarro was using space arcana. He only felt that Pizarro's hands were filled with dark attribute soul power. When Pizarro used the arcane power in his hands, , I saw a magic whirlpool immediately appearing in front of the team leader, and it had already pulled the leader's body.

Space magic can also be considered as a variation of dark attribute soul power, which means that only those with dark attribute soul power can use this power.

He did not expect that Pizarro would possess such a powerful power, because in the history of the entire continent, especially from the rise of mages to the present, mages with the power to control time and space are extremely rare. The famous ones are all legendary mages who have surpassed the realm of Ash Mages.

"This...space magic?!"

Rhodes was also shocked when he saw this, but now his soul power was exhausted, his physical strength was weak, and he was at the end of his strength.

The space vortex immediately enveloped Rhodes, and at this time his body was completely unable to move. If it were normal, with the power of his Sky Knight, he could simply ignore this confinement.

But... Rhodes can't do anything about it now. Although his body is constantly shining with the radiance of soul energy, and he tries hard to get rid of this confining magic, the soul energy in his body appears to be dim again.

Pizarro would not talk to Rhodes about his mother-in-law, nor would his men. Seeing that Rhodes was under control, Pizarro's dead men swarmed forward...

Seeing the majestic empire warriors, even the Sky Knight warriors, finally falling into a pool of blood with their limbs mangled under the thrusts of the dead soldiers, Xiu Yin felt his scalp was numb. After all, he was a warrior in the Sky Knight realm. He actually died like this at the hands of a group of desperadoes.

The battle group completely collapsed in the next moment, and the emperor's guards were immediately surrounded by all sides. After another half an hour, there were only less than a hundred people left in the guards.

As for Pizarro's dead soldiers, there were only about 200 people at this time, and Xiu Yin's 500 Longhui warriors also lost more than 100 people.

This price makes Xiu Yin very heartbroken. Although the benefits he is about to gain are extremely huge, Xiu Yin respects these soldiers who sacrificed their lives for him.

The battle is not over yet, Xiuyin also admires the emperor's guards.

They were exhausted before the battle, but at this time, they were still persisting. Looking at Irwin in the battle circle, they all began to breathe heavily, which showed how strong the quality of the emperor's guards was.

However, no matter how strong the will of those guards was, under the attack of Xiu Yin and Pizarro, as Silva fell, the remaining ten guards stood guard with nothing but fear on their faces. The golden carriage was surrounded by hundreds of people, and they began to feel that they had less and less strength to hold the sword in their hands...

"You can avoid death if you throw down your weapons, otherwise, huh!"

Pizarro licked his lips. He felt a little dry in the mouth. At this point, the bastard was sitting in the carriage behind the guards. He couldn't wait any longer. This trial was too late for him. Too late.

There was a clang, followed by the sound of more weapons being released and falling to the ground.

The guards tried their best, but their glory could only go so far. Even if they didn't throw away their weapons, they would lose control after a while.

The guards who laid down their weapons and surrendered were quickly pulled away from the golden carriage by Pizarro's men. As an "outsider", Xiu Yin and his troops chose to watch from a distance.

"Great Emperor Baromute, can you come out now!" Pizarro shouted to the carriage, with a lot of anger in his voice.

The carriage trembled slightly, the door slowly opened, and an old man in gorgeous clothes and a crown slowly stepped out of the carriage. There was no servant to help him, which made the old man's action of getting out of the carriage look a bit funny.

The corner of Pizarro's mouth turned up, revealing a smile. It was not pity, but a curse from the heart, "Old man! I didn't expect that you would have this day!"

Emperor Barumte turned around slightly. Xiuyin saw it from a distance and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. Perhaps the emperor of the Qiyao family, who was supposed to be wise and powerful, seemed particularly depressed at this time, just like he had seen before. Just like Peter the Great, the king of Lorraine, his final expression was also the same.

"Pizarro, it's you." Emperor Barumte shook his head slightly. His voice sounded old, but more of it was weak. He never thought that someone would betray him, and this person would betray him. Still his own son.

"Shut up!" Pizarro said harshly, "You have the right to call me by my name!"

Pizarro was too lazy to talk nonsense. He nodded his chin to Wundt beside him and pointed at the emperor. Wundt walked towards the emperor knowingly. The emperor did not resist at all. Wundt stretched out his hands and took off the crown from the emperor's head. He turned back to In front of Pizarro.

Pizarro couldn't wait to take the crown from Wundt's hand, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and put the crown on his head without hesitation.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

After laughing wildly, looking at the silent emperor, Pizarro was too lazy to talk, and stretched out his right hand to Pierre's neck. Although Pierre's face was a little panicked, he was still determined to kill the dead man. With the order, the emperor of a generation of extremely prominent Qiyao family fell beside the wheels of his golden chariot...

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The emperor of the empire ended his life like this, but Xiuyin and his subordinates had no time to lament that the battle was not over yet.

There was still some time before dawn, but the imperial capital was not yet under Pizarro's control. There was not much time left, and the final victory had not yet come.

More than ten people were left to clean up the battlefield and transport the emperor's body. The next goal was the imperial capital.

Pizarro's men suffered heavy losses, but he did not panic. After a brief discussion with Xiu Yin, he hurried towards the imperial capital.

They must take control of the imperial capital before dawn. Only in this way can they minimize resistance when some ministers discover the change of emperor.

On the way, Pizarro discussed the next steps with Xiu Yin.

Pizarro's greatest enemy was the prince, Elke Baromute.

The prince is not the eldest son of Barumte, but even Pizarro has to admit that Elke is the best of all the princes of Barumte. Of course, Pizarro does not think that he is Barumte. Te's son, so Elk's excellence is of no use to him.