As for quantity?Most of Woban's powers are AOE, and the slashes that claim to be able to cut everything are not very useful in the first place, but once they seize the opportunity to give Woban a shot, the game will be over.In any case, at least on the bright side, there is no existence in the world that can block this sword head-on.

However, are the [Rules] contained in the [Torn Silver Hand] really just bragging?

……

The body becomes hot.The operation of mantra is more active.

Campione's body is easily at its best when it comes to danger.

This body, which was born for fighting, let Cao Shurui know of Woban's arrival.

"Unexpectedly, it wasn't that hundreds of wolves came to open the way as expected, but you came in person. Is it so urgent, Marquis of Vauban?"

"Hehe, I don't need to teach you only sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Brat, are you ready to be beaten to the ground by me?"

The old Marquis, dressed in an intellectual cloak, appeared silently from the shadows.

The thunder roared, the wind howled, and the rain hit the ground violently.Vauban's voice, however, was completely unaffected by those noises.

As the battle drew nearer, the weather became increasingly inclement.

"It's really convenient to have a power that can be both passive and active!"

"Hmph. It's just a foil for the fight."

Approaching with leisurely steps, the figure of the old Marquis is still very arrogant.

"I like stormy nights, wind and rain and lightning, all of which make me mighty, and you are the same, kid. Although I am immature, but if it is my compatriots, it must be like this. "

It seemed genuinely very pleasant, and Vauban even smiled.

However, except for sunny days, Cao Shurui only likes days with drizzling rain.Those quiet moments are his treasure.

"Don't make a decision casually. What basis do you have for saying that?"

"In the end, if you are not someone with high aptitude who likes to sacrifice, you can't fight a god. Most people who become Campiones have the same tendency."

However, Cao Shurui is purely because of his relatively high basic combat power, and he really has nothing in common with the guys like you who got the first kill by luck.

Confirming once again that he and Woban really don't get along, Cao Shurui simply ignored Woban's words.

"Actually, I have a question I've always wanted to ask," Cao Shurui asked maliciously, looking at Vauban's old man-like appearance, "You said just now that you became a godslayer at about the same age as me, right?"

"That's natural, what's wrong?"

Like a chat between friends, or a relationship between a kind elder and a young man who loves to learn, Vauban answered Cao Shurui's questions.

"I heard that the martial arts king of the Celestial Dynasty is from the same era as you, so why does she still look like a young girl while you are already an old man?"

This question was not only used to annoy Woban, but also because Cao Shurui was really interested.

Although the life of a godslayer is theoretically as long as that of a disobedient god, and he will not die except being killed (truth in the world-people will die if they are killed), but how to explain the changes in appearance?

It can't be said that the martial arts king Luo Hao also cultivated an immortal while being a godslayer, right?

"...Very good. Speaking of which, you are also from the Celestial Dynasty? Sure enough, like that annoying woman, you are always good at provoking others."

After stopping in his tracks, Vauban's face became gloomy for the first time.

"It seems that the original plan needs to be revised. Let you experience the consequences of angering me with your body!"

The Marquis of Vauban has a strong personality, or irritable, if he disagrees with him, he will fight directly.

Vauban's appearance changed.From a human form to a human-wolf with silver hair walking upright, and then to a completely wolf form.

Woban's body, transformed into a silver wolf, swelled and grew bigger in one breath.

About 30 meters in length, the gigantic body that had reached an impossible size stopped expanding.

Whoa whoa whoa! !

A huge roar resounded through the storm.

After tearing off the intellectual appearance, Vauban is clearly a character who is good at "single-handedness is doing" all the way to the end.

Although there must be many tricks and strategies that should be there, Cao Shurui still feels unusually kind when he comes up with a straight face.

Coincidentally.Cao Shurui can only choose to stand out now. "Fantasy Collapse" is useless to Godslayer, and power is also a "melee" category.

In fact, Vauban simply learned that miscellaneous soldiers are meaningless after previous trials.

Otherwise, with his elegant requirements, no matter what, he would have to consume a wave of wolves before going out in person.

It was as if he was seriously shooting mosquitoes with a cannon. Woban used a speed that was completely incompatible with this huge body. He came in front of Cao Shurui in a split second, and then slammed down!

"boom!"

dusty.

The ground, which was already in a mess due to the previous explosion, was even more torn apart after this powerful claw strike.

The huge silver wolf is clearly the incarnation of [violence].

He deftly dodged Woban's attack, and at the same time Cao Shurui could project without haste.

"Come on, the blood-swallowing magic sword, [Akahara Hound]!"

Softly calling out the name of Beowulf's magic sword, a blue light flashed in Cao Shurui's hand, and a mercury-colored sword with a blood groove like a halberd appeared quietly on the blade.

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