Saitama's Two-dimensional tour

Chapter 22 Three major illusions in life
"Leader, leader..."

Lowering his head, at this moment, no expression could be seen on Luosi's face.

Facing the extremely spectacular scene in front of him, he finally understood.

What the hell is falling from the sky...

That root is not some unknown object, but a person!
The people he sent to attack the "nameless" community!

Watching this scene tremblingly.

For Luos, this is completely impossible!
Before making up his mind to attack "Wu Ming", he thought that what he needed to worry about was Shiro Yasha, who was once the devil king.

Judging from some past actions, for some unknown reason, Bai Yasha seems to be very concerned about the "nameless" community.

Therefore, in the process of his attack, it is not impossible to stop him.

And if Bai Yasha is determined to stand up for those untouchables, then even he has to carefully consider how to deal with it.

Although it is impossible for them to beat the former White Night Demon King, there is basically no hope in this life.

However, even if she was determined to stop it, in Luosi's view, the result would not change in the slightest.

If it's just to stop the other party's actions, don't let the other party get involved.

Luosi thinks that he still has many methods.

However, what Luosi didn't expect at all was that after Shiroyasha learned of all his arrangements, since he had no intention of interfering at all.

He knew that with Bai Yasha's personality, if he said he would not interfere, he really did not care.

For this weird result, De Rous was very puzzled, but I have to say that it was indeed a lot easier.

As for the scaremongering words of Bai Yasha.

That would only make Luosi feel more ridiculous.

It was just a little scare, wouldn't Bai Yasha think that he would give up attacking "Nameless"?
Only children would take her words seriously!Hahaha!

No matter how you think this attack will not fail!The success rate is basically [-]%!

"Chief, leader, there is, there is a demon king in "no, nameless"..."

However, one of the knights, now trembling, crawled up to tell Luas.

The attack, failed.

Completely and utterly failed...

"Demon King?"

Kicking away the subordinate who was lying in front of him with one kick, the veins on Luosi's forehead burst out, and he stood still and went into a rage.

"A mere "nameless"! Where did the devil come from! Are you trying to say that we are inferior to a mere "nameless"? Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Angrily, he grabbed the nearest subordinate, Luos asked!

"Tell me! Who exactly defeated you! It definitely can't be "nameless", right!"

"Chief, chief, there is... ah!" in "Anonymous"

Throwing the person away, interrupting what he was about to say next, the anger in Luosi's heart did not know where to vent it.

He has an extremely bad personality, but now even his handsome face is distorted by the collapse of expression, and his whole face is full of artistic colors.

"That guy Shiraiyasha! You already know that? Damn it!"

The anger in his heart was suppressed in his heart, standing on the street, Luosi could only grit his teeth and get angry.

And it's not hard to see from the current situation...

He really underestimated "Wu Ming", but that doesn't mean he just lost.

Demon King?

What devil!
If "Wu Ming" really had a real demon king, as the ruler of the eastern district, could Bai Yasha still seek personal protection?
"Hmph! That bitch Leticia must be meddling in her own business, since she dared to resist her master?"

Other than that, Luos couldn't think of anything else that "Nameless" might be able to defeat his men.

Clenching his fists, this also deepened the hatred for Leticia in Luosi's heart.

He took a few deep breaths and tried his best to calm himself down. Luosi snorted unhappily, and he was about to leave.

He felt that as long as he looked at the sparse figures on the street in front of him, he couldn't suppress his anger.

"Oh, "Nameless"? Sooner or later, my uncle will..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Just when Luosi turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly found two very familiar figures standing behind him at some point...

"...Well, I have to say that your logic is very reasonable, but it seems that you have a little misunderstanding about "nameless", so I can't let you go."

"------!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Luos pulled out a card from his pocket.

Impressively, it is a gift card.

"Zheng------!"

The gift card held tightly in Luos's hand glowed dazzlingly.

The light gradually condensed in the space, and twisted and deformed, turning into a sickle-like shape.

Luosi stretched out his hand and grasped the sickle-shaped light, causing the light to explode suddenly.

The next moment, a sickle-shaped sword with a sickle-shaped blade appeared in Luosi's hand.

In Greek mythology, the hero Perseus, who was entrusted with the mission of destroying Medusa the Gorgon, was given several props.

Hermes boots capable of flying.

Hades' helmet capable of invisibility.

The Snake Hunting Scythe capable of killing gods.

Also, after killing the banshee Medusa, the shield of the goddess was set into Medusa's head.

These props with magical abilities are naturally all inherited by Luosi, who is a descendant of Perseus.

At this moment, the sickle-shaped sword that Luosi held in his hand was the Snakehunter Scythe that once cut off the head of the Gorgon Medusa.

"careful!"

Unexpectedly, Luosi would suddenly take out a weapon, Leticia hastily exclaimed.

"At such a short distance, even you can't react, Demon King!" Luosi shouted furiously.

"I want you to know what kind of existence you are provoking!"

After saying that, Luosi raised the sickle-shaped sword in his hand without any hesitation, and let the sickle-shaped sword slash towards Zhou Qi's direction fiercely like a cold light with a sharp sound of cutting the air.

At this moment, Leticia couldn't help but stare.

Only Zhou Qi, his salty egg-like pupils flickered slightly, and a bored and stunned expression appeared on his face.

Ding----!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the sickle-shaped sword cut down like moonlight was directly pinched by a finger, and it was stuck in mid-air.

"What...?!" Luosi's complexion changed.

Zhou Qi, on the other hand, was just the opposite. He raised his head, met Luosi's surprised gaze, and felt a headache.

"Where did you know that I would not be able to react, this kind of attack... Uh, forget it, I can't explain it to you."

When these words came out of Zhou Qi's mouth, Luosi's back suddenly felt a chill.

"you!?"

Looking back at the piled up knights behind him, and then at Leticia and Zhou Qi in front of him, Luosi looked like a fool, with a half-crying and half-smiling expression on his face.

"...You bastard! Who the hell!?"

PS: see the second update!In addition, the English of the community is really too troublesome, so let's change it to Chinese! (ω)
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