Godslayer: The Seven Deadly Sins, starting with Escanor

The number is difficult to estimate!

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be scared to death just by seeing their deformed appearance!

Not to mention facing this mental shock head-on.

But when the Wind Scroll passed by, their frenzy suddenly turned into fear!!!

.......

In the mist.

There were large patches of dim light flashing.

A city was carried by the strong wind, moving continuously in a certain direction, a certain kingdom of God.

This is a broken city.

At this moment, it is hanging in the air, like an island in the sky, majestic and huge.

now.

Many citizens in the city fainted from the shock!

The temperature is getting lower and lower.

The situation is getting worse.

Once hypothermia.

There is no possibility of saving them.

Fortunately, someone helped move the people on the streets to the garage and lit a fire to keep warm.

"Brother Sword Saint, will you win?"

Underground parking lot, door.

Three children aged six or seven, and a night watchman, Chen Han, stared blankly at the sky outside.

I don't know how long I've been here.

They have survived until now, just like the Sword Master just now.

"Sword Saint Zhou Ping."

"Also, Uncle Li, Li Deyang."

"Uncle Li, the Emperor of Fengdu."

Chen Han kept murmuring.

Who would have thought of the captain of Team 332.

Li Deyang.

It is the Emperor of Fengdu.

Unfortunately, when the outer gods invaded.

None of his memories were awakened until the critical moment, and his strength was far different from that at his peak.

resignedly.

It can only transform into the laws of Fengdu, protecting the city.

Otherwise, the fog outside alone would be enough to cause trouble.

Fortunately, Sword Saint Zhou Ping arrived and forced back an Outer God.

But I never expected it.

The peace didn't last long.

Just now, four more Outer Gods came in one go!

Desperate.

.......

Outside the city.

Under the clouds.

One of the eight Egyptian gods, the black-clad Amun, is casting a curse on the fate of a mountain range from afar, across the Fengdu Law!

That’s right, he can use this dragon vein as a guide to cast a curse.

'Among the many gods, not many know how to control destiny.'

'And I happen to be one of them.'

"But the existence of national destiny, luck, and fortune cannot be blocked by laws."

Dots of ink seep out.

Amon officially began to curse and take advantage of the situation. This time he was able to benefit from Cangnan's help.

Available in the next second.

Amon suddenly looked outside the city and saw the black masses of strange beasts attacking him, and his eyes gradually became strange.

These were attracted by his curse.

Now, something is wrong.

Chapter 118 The Wind Devours! The End of the Egyptian Gods!

2025-03-23 09:46:56 Author: Marathon God

Speaking of curses.

Feng can reject the laws of the Outer Gods, but he cannot isolate the 'mystery'. So he activated this curse, causing the strange beasts and mysteries to consume the people inside.

After all, it’s not a good idea to just hide all the time.

They can't get in.

Is it just wasting time?

Unexpectedly, as soon as the fire started, the people inside came out on their own initiative.

"Does he not care about the lives of those mortals? Or does he know that we are going to wear him out?"

"So you're taking the initiative to fight to the death?"

"I still can't keep my composure."

"Even if you are the strongest human, you can only face one god at most. How can you fight four of them?"

Amon glanced at the strange beasts outside the fog, then turned his gaze to the sky.

......

Above the clouds, yellow sand and strong winds are everywhere!

The power to destroy the world filled an area of ​​dozens of kilometers. The clouds formed a huge vortex, exuding danger everywhere!

Three gods stand in the air!

Rest, Wind God!

Set, the God of Sand!

There is also an Egyptian Eight-Element God!

Three in total!

Opposite the three gods was the Sword Saint Zhou Ping, but he was in very poor condition, with his Qi threads floating loose.

The clothes on his body had already been stained red with blood.

"boom!"

Another collision!

The friction between the yellow sand and the sword light!

After a few seconds.

Not surprisingly, Zhou Ping fell onto a foggy island like a meteor.

"Cough cough."

He coughed violently and got up from the rubble.

He was already injured.

It is no longer in its heyday.

Now this time.

More serious.

Zhou Ping looked at the city that was gradually drifting away, calmed himself down, and recalled the three children who had woken up when he left, as well as the words of the night watchman.

"Please, Great Xia Sword Saint, slay the god."

On a spiritual level, encourage yourself.

In a word.

Let his sword intent break through.

Zhou Ping doesn't want to let him down, he is a hero and also hope.

Unfortunately, it was almost there.

Humanity is still a little short of being able to slay gods.

Up to now.

I can't hold on any longer.

But Master Chen should be here too, right?

When the time comes, protect this city for him.