Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 392

Chapter 392: Chapter 329: The Summit Battle of the Five Lords【5K】_3

Translator: 549690339

With the speed of lightning, they came one after another, raining down attacks.

Under the blood moon, accompanied by the deadly and lightning-fast cold trails.

Amidst the flashes of blades and the shadows of swords, the Goblin Soldiers who were wielding their sharp weapons and preparing to slaughter the five Lords just moments ago, had already screamed and fallen at this instant.

This scene made the five Lords, whose hearts had already been filled with despair, involuntarily reveal a look of suppressed ecstasy on their faces that still held a hint of panic.

The hope that appeared after despair was like the dawn finally arriving after a long night, almost making anyone cry tears of joy.

Immediately after, before the five of them could react,

More powerful figures, like heavenly soldiers descending from the sky, fell upon the chaotic battlefield one after another.

The next moment, a gust of bloody rain and the stench of death began to rise from various places on the battlefield.

A large number of Goblin Soldiers, like wheat stalks cut down, fell in swathes.

Among them, there were dazzling flame and holy light magic spells that flickered, making it difficult for the eye to keep up.

Seeing this, the five Lords, including Wesley Peterson, could hardly believe their own eyes.

The Goblin Troop, which just had a momentum like a rainbow, was actually powerless to fight back?

Just how terrifying were these sudden powerhouses’ strengths that emerged?!

At this moment, looking at these powerhouses exuding an overwhelming aura, the five Lords, including Wesley Peterson, couldn’t help swallowing a mouthful of spit.

These people had only witnessed the formidable strength of a Tier 2 Powerhouse on a trip to the Dragon’s Lair.

However, the powerhouse figures whose forms were hard to see clearly were obviously far beyond that!

Those unhesitating moves aimed directly at the enemies’ vital points were like grim reapers under the blood moon!

Thinking of this, while great waves surged in his heart,

Wesley Peterson, with his eyes, signaled the other Lords to regroup their remaining subordinates while beckoning them to retreat to a corner.

On the other side, the other Lords also responded in kind, beginning to act cautiously.

At this moment, the five of them who gradually regained their senses from the panic clearly understood in their hearts.

These sudden powerhouses were clearly organized in their tasks and fighting purposefully.

It could be seen from this that there must be a hidden master behind them.

And someone who possessed such powerful energy was, no doubt, a member of the aristocratic families in this world!

It must be known that the relationship between the Otherworldly Lords and the native forces was already hostile.

In the Chat Channel, people occasionally mentioned that they had witnessed the extermination of Otherworldly Lords by certain native forces.

So, who knew if the powerful figure behind these powerhouses would eliminate them as well?

Thinking about this, just as the five Lords were feeling chills down their spines once more,

On the other side, the battle had come to an end.

In the blink of an eye, two assaulting Goblin Soldier units had been cleanly wiped out by the eight mysterious powerhouses who had made a strong entrance.

Immediately after, Wesley Peterson noticed,

That after the battle, those eight impeccably dressed powerhouses didn’t even glance at them once before returning to the open space not far away.

Over there, two new and unfamiliar figures had already appeared on a piece of bluestone, one in front and one behind, at an unknown time.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the appearances of the two figures gradually became clear.

They were none other than Leo Ray and the disguised Ariel Watson.

And the eight powerhouses who had appeared earlier were none other than Taylor, Gideon Black, Scarlett, Abigail, Amelia, Bianca White, Holy Light General Joshua, and Giant Axe General Burt.

Of course, the sisters Serena and Stella, who had been guarding Leo Ray’s side, had not revealed themselves.

After completing their task, the various powerful subordinates all bowed their heads to Leo Ray.

As for the two Kingdom Generals, they silently returned to their positions behind Ariel Watson.

“It seems that the young man should be the leader of these people.”

Narrowing his eyes and looking at Leo Ray standing indifferently in the distance, Wesley Peterson couldn’t help but swallow his saliva and wonder, “This person must be the son of a big aristocratic family in this world, right? The power is simply terrifying.”

However, the next moment,

A strange familiar feeling emerged simultaneously in the minds of the five Lords, including Wesley Peterson.

At this moment, they were amazed to find,

That the calm and composed young man was actually an Otherworldly Lord just like them!

“How is that possible?!”

Realizing this, the young long-haired Lord couldn’t believe his eyes, his face full of shock as he exclaimed, “He… he’s also a Lord?”

“So strong…”

On the other side, the bespectacled young Lord couldn’t help but reveal an unconcealed look of admiration, muttering to himself.

“I wonder if we can become friends later?”

While the young female Lords, amidst their immense surprise, both sent admiring gazes at Leo Ray.

“So he’s a Lord. This is the true ‘boss’…”

At this moment, Wesley Peterson’s throat rolled, and his heart had already set off huge waves.

The strength of these powerhouses was far beyond the Tier 2 Powerhouse he had seen before.

A considerable part of them even emitted an aura as terrifying as monsters.

And these powerhouses, like monsters, were all subordinates of that ‘boss’…

Thus, one could see just how insignificant the fatal crisis was to that boss; not even worth mentioning!

At this moment, while the five of them were shocked,

Gratitude began to show on their faces.

Such a powerful benefactor had actually saved their lives in a life-or-death situation. How lucky was that?

Thinking of this, Wesley Peterson didn’t hesitate to lead the other four Lords, filled with gratitude, in a jog towards Leo Ray.