People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 316: King vs. King

The deafening roar could be heard throughout the city of Visheim.

A graceful figure rushed out from the dust of the collapsed ruins, her long golden hair fluttering, her beautiful face as cold as ice, and the anger in her eyes almost turning into reality.

Opposite the White Queen, Qi Yan ran away in panic with his head in his hands.

"Oh my god, is this lady in menopause?" Qi Yan screamed, "Why is she so angry?"

The shadow of the Witch King floating behind him wavered and said angrily:

"How dare you ask me what you just did? Don't you know what it is?"

"It looks like a fight is about to break out, why bother saving face? Of course we have to launch a sneak attack!"

Qi Yan retorted confidently.

The shadow of the Witch King was so angry that he was shaking like crazy.

In his entire life, this was the first time he had seen someone who lacked the demeanor of a strong man.

"Qi Yan!"

From the back, Queen White shouted.

"Hey!" Qi Yan responded subconsciously.

The Witch King was stunned:

"Why are you responding to her? That's the White Queen's Originium technique!"

"what?"

Qi Yan was stunned. Before he could react, the sound he made turned into an attack, directly detonating the air around him.

At the critical moment, the Witch King's shadow twisted and turned into a red barrier that wrapped Qi Yan's body and blocked this wave of attacks.

Then he shouted in a deep voice:

"Take advantage of this opportunity to counterattack!"

Qi Yan stopped running, turned around, raised his staff and pointed it at Queen White.

Surging red energy gathered at the tip of the staff and blasted out like a light cannon.

However, facing this seemingly menacing red light cannon, the White Queen did not dodge or evade. Instead, she clapped her palms together, making a crisp sound and directly shattered the light cannon.

Qi Yan's eyes widened and he complained:

"Why is your attack so weak?"

"Can't you sing along with me?"

The Witch King was clearly a phantom, but at this moment he really felt a headache: "My Originium skills are similar to the White Queen's, relying on sound fluctuations to increase power."

"Chant? I get it!"

Qi Yan's eyes were shining with excitement.

When the Witch King saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly recalled Qi Yan's singing skills that touched the depths of his soul.

"Wait……"

"Gunara, the dark god, whoosh, black fairy magic light!"

Contrary to the Witch King's expectations, Qi Yan did not sing, but instead chanted an awkward spell with a solemn face.

The Witch King just let Qi Yan finish chanting and get ready, but he did not choose to take action.

Even the White Queen who caught up from behind was a little dumbfounded.

"Why aren't you moving?" Qi Yan turned his head and asked, "Is this not suitable for you?

I still have some here, look at me, Balala Energy, Falafai, Elimination Technique!"

"...Or you might as well kill me." The Witch King's voice trembled, and even had a bit of crying in it, "I am the Witch King, I am the number one magician under the gods of this land, and I am a legendary warlock written into history books.

I have to save my face, too, okay? ! "

The White Queen, who was standing not far away, stopped and her eyes couldn't help but show a bit of pity and a hint of imperceptible relief.

It can be embarrassing when it’s just one person being embarrassed, but it’s the opposite when there’s someone else with you.

But Qi Yan was a little embarrassed.

If he is not allowed to live, what is the point of his living?

"Really not cooperating?"

"I'd rather die!"

"Then what do you say we should do?" Qi Yan was somewhat helpless, "I don't know how to chant the spells you like.

How about I give up control of my body and let you experience my fully equipped account?"

The Witch King was completely shocked: "How dare you do this... That's right, I have no room to play tricks in front of you two."

The White Queen stood not far away, silently accumulating her Originium skills, and did not choose to take action when the two were arguing.

Unlike Qi Yan, she felt that she should maintain the demeanor of a strong person.

In front of her, Qi Yan and the Witch King looked at each other, and then Qi Yan closed his eyes and laughed:

"Remember not to hit her face. It would be a shame if such a pretty face was ruined."

"Humph, don't let these appearances affect your judgment during the battle!"

The Witch King snorted lightly, and his shadow attached directly to Qi Yan.

The next second, the body he took over opened its eyes again. The red halo around the golden pupils became more intense, as if scarlet blood was flowing in it.

A sharp scream suddenly erupted from the Witch King's mouth.

In an instant, all the buildings within dozens of meters around him turned to ashes, and the red fog in the city of Visheheim went completely wild, surging towards the White Queen, trying to corrode her body.

The White Queen decisively released her accumulated Originium skills, turning them into a barrier to dissolve the Witch King's attack, and then she made a backhanded grasp.

All the voices in Visheheim instantly found their backbone, and all submitted to the command of the White Queen and attacked the Witch King.

Even the sounds made by the Witch King were controlled by the White Queen!

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Witch King:

“I didn’t expect that you have grown to such a level in these years, little girl. Your talent is terrifying.

Unfortunately, I have seen today that there are people with far greater talent and potential than you."

"Silence."

The White Queen placed her finger on her rosy lips and gave an order.

The Witch King's body shook, and the moment the White Queen opened her mouth, all the sounds in his ears disappeared.

But the Witch King knew in his heart that the voice had not really disappeared, but was excluding him under the command of the White Queen.

"it's useless."

The Witch King spoke again.

His voice appeared directly in the White Queen's heart: "The real voice comes from the depths of the soul, from your understanding of me."

The White Queen's face darkened, and she decisively turned all the sounds under her command into attacks and bombarded the Witch King.

At the same time, the voice of the soul released by the Witch King in her heart burst out.

Both of them groaned at the same time, and their bodies seemed to be cut by countless sharp blades, leaving hideous wounds and blood spurting out.

The White Queen didn't care about the wound on her body at all. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled:

"Witch King, you have become weaker, or rather, I have become stronger."

"you sure?"

The Witch King opened his arms and smiled grimly: "Have you forgotten whose body I am using now?"

The White Queen's expression froze instantly.

Under her gaze, the wounds on the Witch King's body began to wriggle and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tsk, Qi Yan's Originium skills." Queen Bai had an ugly expression on her face.

However, she did not complain about it. She raised her hand again and controlled the sound within Visheheim to trap the Witch King.

The Witch King swung the staff in his hand, extinguishing the sound in front of him, but new sounds immediately poured into the gap.

"It's useless. If you keep going like this, you will eventually run out of energy."

The Witch King launched his offensive at a leisurely pace, thoroughly enjoying the process of returning to the peak and slowly overwhelming his former enemies.

The White Queen raised her lips slightly:

"You are still arrogant and haven't changed at all, but I never thought of defeating you by myself."

Behind her, a bright white moon suddenly rose into the sky and flew over from the top of the high tower.

"It's beyond my expectation that it can still be used. It seems that you have been constantly improving its structure over the years."

The Witch King did not choose to resist, he knew that he would not be able to break free from the White Queen's Originium skills in such a short time.

The bright moon descended, instantly drowning out the Witch King's voice.