1363 Humiliate Them on Purpose (1/2)
BAM!!!
There was sudden loud explosion. A two meter wide giant fireball combusted before the grand sorcerer Deeker!
Being a wizard was a very special profession, they were weak in health, and were not very good at melee fights. Every time they cast their magic, they would need to perform incantations, which took a long time.
When elites fought, they could accomplish many things at once. But wizards were often unable to complete their lengthy incantations, and would often be cut off. Their success rate in a fight was often low.
Even though wizards had these two major flaws, they could exert combat powers three times their own if they were able to complete their sorcery!
Take Deeker for example. He had 250,000 combat power, but the combusting fireball he produced amounted up to 300,000 explosive force!
Boom!
The giant fireball was catapulted like a plunging meteorite towards Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang.
”Oh no!” Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang stared at the ball of fire, their faces drained of color, and their hearts in their throats.
Both of them were still being blocked by Leo's Nine Heaven Iron Wall, and there was no way they could get out of the way in time. The combusting fireball was travelling at a speed of 300,000 combat power, they could never outrun it!
”Elder Qi! Back us up!” Zhou Jianyu shouted nervously.
”I'm afraid not!” Qi Congying refused.
He had already set his sights on the Water Shattering Dagger and he did not need to capture Chen Xiaobei nor did he need to become America's enemy.
Boom!
The ball of fire had already hit its target.
”Blaaaargh! Blaaargh!” Blood was pouring out of Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang's mouth. They were thrown more than 10 meters away from where they were standing.
Upon impact, both their True Kang Armor were blown up. A large portion of their bodies were singed. That frightening impact caused a bout of serious internal injuries. Even though they could still fight, their combat power would be greatly impaired.
”Are you going to yield?”
Prince Tyler was suspended in midair, his body glowing bright gold, illuminating his surroundings, and filled with arrogance.
”Yes, alright! We lose! We concede!” Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang were despondent. But they had no choice but to admit defeat.
”Do you have a deathwish then?”
With narrowed eyes, Leo looked at the both of them, and then at the others.
”No, no! Of course, not!” Zhou Jianyu and Han Wuchang shook their heads desperately.
The ones which Leo looked at followed suit, shaking their heads fitfully.
These three American elites were clearly frightening. The three Chinese major forces did not have the power to fight back. A bloodbath happening was just a matter of time.
No one dared risk their lives. All they could do was shake their heads.
”If you don't want to die,” Deeker waved the magic wand in his hand, and said, ”get down on your knees and kowtow until we leave!”
”…”
The faces of the people from the three major forces changed.
Victory and defeat were expected on the battlefield. It was not unusual to lose, but to have lost and to be humiliated was a whole different thing all together.
If they knelt down and kowtowed, it would leave a permanent stain on their reputation forever.
With their dignity trampled by their enemies, how could they show their face in Jianghu ever again? How could they ever lift up their heads with pride again?
This sort of humiliation was unbearable even for a commoner, what more, the proud elites of three top-tier ancient factions.
No one made a move to kneel.