“Demon King, the ruler. Those of you who hold these titles are actually not much different from the gods of disobedience .”

With a beckon, Zhao Huang grasped the floating slowly Golden wedge

The wedge of brilliant lights and vibrant colors, its surface is transparent like glass, and the inside is burning with flames.

This is the power that belongs to the grass S Godou, and is given to him by the ring of usurpation. It is a power born of his character, and it is the power of Velesrana who was killed by him. There is a fundamental difference between.

Therefore, it is suitable as a wedge to cut off contact.

“The magical tools made with the power of the godslayer must be sharp enough. Next, there are still six short. I hope to deal with all this before the gods can react. .”

――If this plan is established earlier, after knocking down Yarek, his main body of power can also be made into a wedge.

Such thoughts flashed through Zhao Huang’s mind, and he laughed them off. At that time, he had not been able to grasp the essence of his power at all, nor had he seen the nature of the godslayer and the gods.

Even with this plan, he couldn’t simulate the circle at that time, let alone start the ceremony.

Isolated the wedge’s power fluctuations, Zhao Huang cautiously put it away.

After that, he looked towards the south where the fluctuation of the spell’s power gradually subsided. Over there, the direction of the three god-killers melee.

“It seems that I have discovered the outcome here. Then, let’s show my face.”

Zhao Huang relaxes his body with a long spear. , Moving with the wind, the action is as light as a leaf, and disappears at the end of the street in the blink of an eye.

“Oh? That kid’s curse hasn’t moved. It seems that he has lost.”

Remove the thunder and the clouds, , The Marquis of Woban, who became dirty, involuntarily sighed.

What a useless kid. Obviously, I won a hand from me, but did you lose to the prey? Or…that god is really so strong? If so, that would be great.

Thinking of this, the Marquis couldn’t help but smile like an ominous wolf.

“…The King of the Japanese Kingdom’s [qi] has indeed been cut off. There is no sign of leaving this world. It seems that he died in battle. Instead of retreating, he chose to die in battle. This measure , It is worthy of recognition.”

Sect Lord, with a few openings sporadicly opened on his clothes, and his cuffs turned black, after silently perceiving with alchemy, he was awe-inspiringly nodded.

However, she was not as excited as the Marquis, on the contrary, she felt a bit like she had known it would be like this.

“Although he is a king of the same type, he is still too aggressive. In the battle just now, Wolf King, you not at all use the most complacent power. From this point of view, it should be some kind of The power of power has been forbidden. Am I wrong?”

Seeing the marquise’s stinking face and silence, Luo Hao each minding their own business is nodded.

“Sure enough. Today I always feel that you are lacking in martial arts, so that makes sense. The power that can impose restraints on powers must also have many limitations, such as maintaining the restraints on you , You can’t use it to others. Even though I am banned, I will not be able to shake me as the supreme martial artist, but there are still some influences on Wolf King. Otherwise, I won’t let the king go and have to come. There is a melee.”

“…Are you trying to say I’m inferior to you, little girl?”

Grinning open his mouth, Woban’s eyes widened, and danger was released from all over his body Breath.

Tony, a crowd of onlookers, was stabbed to the ground and set up a sword, but Luo Hao lifted his jaw and accepted it calmly.

“Yeah. I, Luo Hao, in Wuyidao, I am also a well-deserved Number One Person. I need to prove this to you, Wolf King.”

Domineering, wild.

Like speaking of common sense, Luo Hao slightly browses knit, his posture is very beautiful, but he is extremely majestic.

“Martial Dao, what. You are still the same as before, narcissistically vomiting. Is the injury I once left you no longer painful?”

After all, Woban is the oldest god-killer in modern times, and his time as a Demon King is unparalleled.

Even Luo Hao’s majesty is impossible to overwhelm the aloof Wolf King. Even if he loses the power of the incarnation demon wolf, he is still the fierce Wolf King.

At this moment, Woban, who suffered successive injuries in the melee and accumulated a negative state of sealed power on his body, can be regarded as the most “injured” among the three present, but it is precisely because of this. , He is also the most dangerous one.

The so-called godslayer is the existence that is more likely to explode as you reach a dangerous situation. It is one of the few ways to overcome them by restraining them just right like Zhao Huang, or suppressing them with violence that overrides this outbreak.

“――”

Opened his mouth, the frowned Luo Hao seemed to want to say something. But a breeze blowing at this time made her pursed her mouth again.

Looking away from the abominable Wolf King, she looked towards Tony’s side.

The tiny wind gradually increased, and the tiny tornado became thick and powerful.

At the moment when the godslayers thought it was a strong wind called by power, the vortex of the wind broke easily.

A white clothed Zhao Huang, dressed in costumes that looked like a priest, stepped onto the land of chaos.

“It seems that I came at the right time. If the two of you have conflicts that you want to resolve, the opponent of the Sword King, let me do it.”

Seeing that the two old kings are all burning with curse power, giving tit for tat, Zhao Huang immediately grasped the status quo.

Even if the three stinging sights from his old enemies nailed him, he still face doesn’t change.

“You are called Metatron. How long has the gun been with you?”


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