The Warrior of Love

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The light of the platinum magic sword continued to bombard him, but this could not slow him down. Instead, it made him even faster. These repeated strikes were like sharpening a sword for him, which only made him sharper.

[Cheer up! Rejoice! The mercy of the Queen of Heaven will grant you eternal life! ]

Cancer's blessing!

With his potential stimulated, Jiang Liu's speed increased to a new level, and the magic sword's light was defeated by his punch!

call--

In the blink of an eye, he crossed many spaces and the man in tattered clothes came before the Sword King.

Embarrassed...

There were tiny wounds all over his body, and blood was constantly flowing down. However, when he took a closer look, he realized that none of these seemingly terrible wounds could break the bones. They were just superficial flesh wounds.

"Hahaha!"

The blessing of Hydra has not yet subsided. The endless cursed power is converted into vitality to repair the body. The overly active flesh and blood emits a large amount of heat energy, even making the surrounding atmosphere dizzy as if it was illuminated by the scorching summer sun.

When Jiang Liu was ready to accumulate strength, all the wounds on his body disappeared!

[I will use this great power to shake the starry sky and make the gods fear me! ]

The divine protection of the Dragon Constellation!

hum!

The momentum of the explosion alone solidified the surrounding space, as if it had turned into a vacuum zone, making people suffocate.

Tony did not retreat in the face of this fierce attack. The King of Swords swung the magic sword again, and slashed the invulnerable Steel Hero with the sharp blade that could cut off everything!

"Ryu-ying——"

The distorted space was filled with ripples, which were then pulled together into a tornado-like spiral by the vortex of power.

And the spiral of power that ran through the space seemed like a giant dragon that had opened its mouth to the abyss and was about to swallow everything in it!

Just the prelude made it difficult to wield the magic sword in his hand, as if it was being pulled by thousands of forces.

His eyes dimmed for a moment, but the Sword King quickly cheered up. At this critical moment, the magic power in his body suddenly accelerated, and shining steel runes appeared on his body.

"The dragon collapses!"

The sky and the earth lost their color, and the Sword King holding the magic sword was immediately swallowed up by this blow that could shake the world!

boom! !

The ground literally "shattered into pieces", and in the apocalyptic scene of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, a figure was thrown far away, and along with it flew a knight's sword with only the hilt left...

Chapter 547: Hello, Yasasi

"Is this the end?"

The historic ancient Roman Colosseum has been completely destroyed, with only five or six meters of walls at the corners still standing stubbornly. It is a miracle that it could survive such a fierce battle.

Jiang Liu had no awareness of being a sinner who destroyed historical relics. He stepped on the rubble and came step by step to the place where the Sword King was cast down to the mortal world. He saw a disheveled and tattered figure lying like a corpse among the gravel-like stones.

There were obvious injuries all over his body. Although he was only hit by one punch, it was as if he was run over by a tank. His limbs were twisted into incredible positions, but despite this he was still alive.

Runes emitting a faint golden light were still faintly visible around him, making his body as tough as steel. Even though so many bones were broken, he was still able to maintain basic life activities.

Seeing this, Jiang Liu couldn't help but sigh that the God Slayer's vitality was indeed extremely tenacious, worthy of being a being that could kill gods with his flesh and blood.

But that's about it.

Although he was still alive, Tony looked so miserable that he didn't seem to have the energy to fight back.

It takes all your strength just to stay alive, let alone fighting... No, before that, it is better to think about how to survive in Jiang Liu's hands.

After all, this was a challenge initiated by him. If he won, there would be nothing to say, but since he lost to Jiang Liu, he had to bear the consequences.

Although the God Slayers are of the same "race", they have no friendship with each other, and Jiang Liu has no reason to let go of this warlike Sword King.

"I think you are quite talented. This is not your limit. If you continue to grow, you will become a swordsman that even I cannot ignore."

Jiang Liu had a calm expression as he looked down at Tony who was lying in the ruins, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Lost consciousness?"

The other party was not some rare beauty, so Jiang Liu would certainly not show mercy. But asking him to kill someone who had lost consciousness and was unable to resist... was not really in line with his style.

At this moment, a figure walked over. Under Jiang Liu's surprised gaze, he slowly walked to the bottom of the pit, stood in front of Tony, blocking Jiang Liu's sight.

"You seem to be this guy's attendant, right?"

Jiang Liu looked at Andre and laughed playfully: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"call--"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and looked tired like an office worker, but his eyes showed a calm and determined look.

"Standing between the two kings is really frightening... To be honest, my legs are weak and I don't even have the strength to run."

"If you're so scared, then just stay away. Why risk your life?" Jiang Liu asked calmly, "You don't look like you like this guy that much, because have you sworn allegiance to him?"

"Loyalty... maybe that's also a factor."

Andre looked back at Tony, sighed blatantly, and showed disgust on his face without any concealment.

“But to be honest, this guy is just a muscle-head who doesn’t understand what people say. He is frivolous and impulsive. He does things without considering the consequences. He gets angry easily and it’s hard to persuade him. I don’t know how much trouble he has caused to the people around him.

To be frank, he is just a piece of scum. If he was not the "king", he would have been killed for offending someone... and now he has indeed fallen to this point."

"Oh?" Jiang Liu's eyes became playful. "Then you still want to die with him?"

Andre laughed at himself: "I have never owed him anything. On the contrary, I have worried a lot about him... But... Even so, if I do nothing and watch you kill him, I will be haunted by nightmares for the rest of my life."

Jiang Liu looked up and down at Andre, whose legs were weak but he was still trying to stand, and his expression suddenly turned cold: "Do you think I will show mercy?"

"Uh……"

"Do you think I'm a tolerant and nice guy?"

Jiang Liu looked down at him condescendingly: "I was moved by your friendship and loyalty, and when it came time to kill you, I suddenly couldn't bear it and just let you go? What a joke, this kind of old-fashioned plot is not even written in third-rate novels today!"

"We were the ones who started the fight, so it's only natural that we were killed after we failed."

Andre shook his head: "Speaking of which, I am also partially responsible for this. As a servant and the king's steward, I failed to stop him from doing such a stupid thing, nor was I able to be of any use in the battle.

But if I have to helplessly watch my lord being killed, I might as well die together... After all, I am a knight no matter what."

The silver-haired fairy swordsman also came over. He was moved for a moment when he heard these words. He looked at Jiang Liu uneasily, as if he wanted to say something, but Jiang Liu stopped him by raising his hand.

Liliana naturally would not go against Jiang Liu's will, so she had to shut up obediently.

Jiang Liu looked at Andre again and said coldly: "Then you should be prepared!"

At the same time, he raised his hands to gather invisible magical power, and even the light and shadow were distorted in his hands.

The Office Knight let out a long breath and slowly closed his eyes. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment, but in the end he could only calm down and wait for the arrival of death...

After a long time, Andre opened his eyes tentatively, but was surprised to find that there was no one in front of him. Jiang Liu had already left silently with Liliana.

-

"Jiang Liu... um, Wang?"

"what happened?"

The silver-haired girl who followed Jiang Liu two steps finally couldn't hold back her curiosity.

"Didn't you just say that you wouldn't be soft-hearted?"

"Of course. As long as the enemy is threatening, no matter if she looks like a young and beautiful goddess or a frail child, I will attack without hesitation.

However, after this battle, I realized that the Sword King had no intention of provoking or plotting against me. He was just a martial arts fanatic with a problem in his brain circuit.

This battle is enough to keep him quiet for a while... Besides, it's not my style to attack someone who has no ability to resist.

I think he still has a lot of room for improvement. Maybe he can become even stronger in the future. Then when he comes to see me again, the battle will definitely be even more intense than this one!"

"Did you do this on purpose?" Liliana asked in surprise.

Jiang Liu laughed: "There aren't many top-level fighters in this world - God Slayers, and even fewer who can use swords so skillfully. I should always leave a few "grindstones" for myself, right?"

Jiang Liu talked freely, looking calm and confident, while Liliana smiled silently.

"As expected... you are a gentle king, Jiang Liu."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Jiang Liu almost fell down!

After seeing it so many times, the beautiful quality of "Asashi" has almost become a derogatory term, and it sounds like a mockery of him.

However, in addition to the above reasons, Jiang Liu let Andre and Tony go, and there was another hidden reason that he didn't tell Lily -

As a man who has been in the middle school stage for 30 million years, he expresses disdain, but actually quite likes this old routine of "friendship, passion, and victory".

Chapter 548: Where the gods guard!

The Pantheon, commonly known as the Pantheon.

This magnificent building, which existed before the Christian era, was originally intended to worship the Romanized Olympian gods, that is, the Roman gods headed by the king of gods Jupiter.

It’s just that with the changing of times, Greek mythology, Roman mythology, Norse mythology, Celtic mythology… these once brilliant mythological heritages have long since declined, and the gods have long since lost their believers and worshippers.

From the current appearance of the ancient Greek sites, it can be seen that the temples, large and small, have long been abandoned and dilapidated. Most of them have been destroyed, and there may even be only foundations left.

But the Pantheon is slightly different from other religious buildings.

Because at some point in history it was presented as a gift to the Pope at the time, and was even renamed "Santa Maria Church" for a time, and houses the remains of many saints, it was successfully transformed from a heretical building into a national church in Italy and has been well protected.

To this day, it is the only well-preserved building from the Augustus period of the ancient Roman Empire.

The integrity of the building exceeds that of famous attractions such as the ancient Roman Colosseum, although the Colosseum is already in very good condition.

——Before today.

Now... cough!

The Pantheon is filled with statues and shrines, including not only Greek and Roman gods, but also deified Roman emperors and some important figures in later Christianity. In fact, many great figures are buried here.

Since it is such a gorgeous and magnificent building, coupled with the historical background behind it, it naturally attracts many tourists to come and visit.

However, the situation today seemed a little special. There were no extra figures in the Pantheon. The tourists who used to crowd the temples were nowhere to be seen. There was only a tall and thin figure in a black coat walking in the middle of the road, as calmly as a king inspecting his territory.

"Humph, it has changed a lot compared to before. Don't these worldly guys understand that some things don't need to be repaired and are best left as they are?"

Looking at the magnificent hall, Marquis Vauban frowned slightly.

This was not his first time in the Pantheon. Since he had developed the habit of wandering around when he was young, he basically had no fixed place to live. Although his nominal home was in the Balkan Peninsula, he actually spent most of his time wandering around.

So naturally I visited many famous ruins and castles, one to kill time, the other to look for traces of the God of Disobedience.

He had been to the Pantheon a long time ago. Compared to the magnificent hall that was full of vicissitudes and heaviness at that time, the current Pantheon has been repaired many times and is undoubtedly more magnificent, but it does not conform to Vauban's aesthetic.

Many precious cultural relics have been moved to a safe place. What remains here are high-quality imitations that are almost identical to the originals, specially for tourists to admire. An outsider naturally cannot tell the difference, but the Marquis Vauban can tell the difference at a glance. He knows that these have been replaced, so he naturally cannot be in a very good mood.

But he was just expressing his feelings and recalling stories from his youth, and he didn't let it interfere with his business.

You know, Woban’s visit this time is not just to revisit the old place, his main purpose is to summon the God of Disobedience!

According to common sense in the magic world, gods are extremely ethereal beings, and it is difficult for humans in the material world to reach the realm they are in, but there are ways to do so.

Since ancient times, humans, gods, and godslayers have been entangled with each other. Although humans are the weakest party, they can accumulate wisdom from generation to generation... The inheritance from generation to generation has given them a very deep understanding of the existence of gods.

Although they still do not have the power to fight against God and can only rely on the Demon King (God Slayer), they have indeed developed many techniques that can borrow the power of God. In addition, there are also secret rituals that can contact God and even awaken God!

However, this kind of secret ritual usually requires a huge price.

After all, that is a god, a high and mighty being. Humans must be prepared if they want to communicate with him!

Once upon a time, in order to summon the gods and then kill them, the Marquis of Vauban forced the magic society to gather many natural witches (witches) and use their special physiques to perform secret ceremonies to awaken the mythical beings.

This time, Marquis Vauban also wanted to use the secret ritual to summon the gods, but time was short and he couldn't find a suitable "sacrifice", and Vauban was unwilling to wait, so this shortage could only be made up in other places.

Now Woban has in his hand the "divine tool" that he unexpectedly found on the road, which is of great attraction to the related God of Disobedience, but he lacks the medium that can activate the function of the divine tool.

So he changed his idea. Instead of using the witch to act as a medium, he used the land that had a deep connection with the gods as the medium for summoning.

Well, there is no more suitable place in Rome than the Pantheon!