Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Tsk..." Rope spat.

'how?Are you going to use the golden sword? '

"The "wild boar" is gradually weakening, death has invaded its body, and the current advantage is only a flash in the pan. "

In Rope's eyes, he clearly saw what was hidden in Vorban's breath.

That is "death".

Rope's sensitivity to death is unimaginable, and the first power he came into contact with was the water of annihilation that brought catastrophe to creatures.

'Don't forget, the two swords in your left and right hands are sealed with "Karma" and "Wolf" respectively.Even if you know the true body of the black dragon, don't act rashly. ' Azalea reminded. 'It's not advisable to do nothing, the black dragon won't do you any harm. "Karma" will burn your steel, and "Wolf" will devour the light. These two are much more threatening than the black dragons in the underworld. '

"The problem is, if I don't seal this power of his, when I continue to strengthen my power, Woban will definitely turn into a spirit body and escape to the world." Rope said irritably. "How can I kill him then? My power does not have the ability to enter the world."

He is not worried that he can't defeat Woban, but is afraid that the old guy will run away when the situation is bad, so he has not released his iconic "big tsunami" and "white horse" so far.Even the thunder in the sky was temporarily extinguished, making an arrogant gesture of wanting to defeat the marquis with the divine beast.

—— Fighting grass to startle a snake is like releasing a tiger back to the mountain.

From the look in Woban's eyes, you can see how much he hates.

The hatred of an equal god-killer - Rope has no interest in causing trouble for himself, and the grass will be eradicated!

'Why don't you try it with the water of death? ' Azalea suggested. 'Equal death, Basatan should be a lot more advanced than that old man's black dragon, right? '

"It's useless."

Rope shook his head and denied. "Death is not another force, it's just a form, so they have no superiority or inferiority, otherwise it would become a contradiction of "reason".If there are grades, can high-level deaths make low-level deaths disappear?Totally impossible. "

Deaths are one and the same, the ultimate interpretation of their demise, so there is absolutely no case where one death is dispelled by another, only merged and stronger.

Just as the wild boar and the black dragon were fighting, and Ropey had a headache, he suddenly remembered an ability that he had forgotten about for nearly a year.

- He's not just a godslayer.

As long as that ability is used, even if Woban becomes a spiritual body, it is impossible to escape from his palm!

"Wake up from sleep! Madness hell!"

Ropey's eyes shone, and he clenched his fists and called out to his original ability.

"Roar!"

Life force is its bone, soul force is its flesh—

The virus vine, which the gods gave him to protect his body, shone in his eyes with scarlet flames that were enough to terrify any existence.

Rope's stand-in - Madness Hell. The White Gospel finally reappeared behind him after a year!

"I am so obsessed with the power of the gods that I have forgotten you, my half body."

Rope said with some shame.

Because of the convenience of power, he almost forgot about this substitute who had given him great help.

But this guilt is destined to be incomprehensible to the insane hell.

He floated behind Rope, hugging his neck like a brother, without any emotion in his eyes, just waiting for the subject to issue an order.

That is the meaning of his life.Completing Rope's order is the duty of the insane hell existence!

——Two in one, inseparable forever!

"Swallow it!"

Rope opened his fingers at the black dragon who was still fighting the wild boar in front of him, and said coldly.

"Turn the enemy in front of me into nourishment, strengthen my soul with his fear, and drag Woban into the White Gospel! Give me the most painful defeat!"

"Roar!!!"

PS: Hashihime knows that she is very lazy, please don’t use the “invisible hand” to pinch me (:3”∠) Thank you

Chapter [-] The Death of the Marquis

There was a trance, followed by a bright white light.

When the black dragon incarnated by Woban opened his topaz eyes, not only did the huge wild boar that was fighting with him disappear, but even the place where he stood changed like a magic trick.

As far as the eye can see, infinite white!

"The hospital..." Woban whispered in surprise.

"This is... space transfer?"

After he finished speaking, he shook the huge dragon head and denied it.

"Impossible! Magic can't have any effect on the godslayer, even the great magic of space transfer is impossible!"

When these children of fools usurped power from the gods, it was already doomed that the tricks of the world could no longer affect them.On the skin of the godslayer, extremely high spell resistance will be formed, and unless it is cast directly on the inside, it has almost no effect.

"Is it your trick? Kid!"

Heilong turned his head sharply, staring at the blond boy standing on a tall building.

"God of war, storm, steel, plus the rumored power to set off a tsunami, you shouldn't have the ability to close a space! Otherwise, the god you killed is definitely not a four-pillar!"

His sharp dragon claws gripped the floor hard, but the strength enough to lift the mountain was unable to leave even a single scratch on these seemingly fragile white stones.