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Spirit of Time: "+1."

I don't want to go to hell: "..."

I don't want to see a ghost: "Let me take it easy."

Bai Chen: "I saw it too."

Little Spider: "Surprise the boss!"

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Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Bai Chen almost laughed out loud.

But right now it was a serious occasion to fight the God of Disobedience, so I held back.

No longer paying attention to the barrage in the live broadcast room, Bai Chen just looked at Welleslana who said nothing.

He wiped the magic sword slowly, and the falling rain seemed to be drawn by some kind, flowing towards Bai Chen's surroundings.

"It seems that Mercalto will also show up. Why is his expression so ugly, isn't it just to relieve your pressure when facing me?"

Bai Chen looked at the young god's face, as if he was talking to him, or talking to himself.

"Although you are not such a famous god in modern times, the power of the ten incarnations is not bad. After you are eliminated, you should be able to get it directly."

Being watched by such provocative eyes, Welleslana couldn't hold back anymore.

"Son of the Fool, I will make you pay the price for despising the Invincible Army God!"

In the past, he has always played the role of a hunter, but now he is regarded as a prey instead.

And right now.

A burst of unrestrained laughter comparable to thunder resounded through the sky and forest.

In the terrible storm, a huge and strong man appeared from the swirling thick clouds stepping on the thunder.

He was dressed in shabby clothes, tens of meters tall, and the top of his head seemed to have unkempt unkempt hair. Even though he was blown by wind and rain, he remained motionless like a steel needle.

The outline of the cheeks is quite rough, and the bulging muscles all over the body can tell that there must be explosive power in them just by looking at them.

Wearing dirty rags and leather armor, and a tattered cloak over his shoulders.

Even so, it still exudes an invisible majesty.

Behind him were dark clouds and densely intertwined thunder and lightning, reflecting his old face.

Mercaltor, the god-king of the Phoenicians.

As soon as he appeared, pupils like searchlights shot straight at him.

"Hahahahaha! I thought it was some kind of farce, but it turned out that the Demon King was fighting the God of Disobedience."

"Huh? You are the undefeated war god, and it's really miserable to be defeated by human hands."

Presumptuous laughter lingered in Wellerslana's ears......

"King Mercalto, I am not defeated yet!"

Facing the ridicule of the same disobedient god, Veleslana's cheeks twisted even more anxiously.

"Hehehe."

The disadvantages that anyone with a discerning eye could see made Mekarto smile even more.

Then, he turned his head to look at Bai Chen.

The so-called undefeated military god is actually in such a mess like a bereaved dog.

After he appeared, only the devil king on the ground could do similar things.

The long-cherished wish of the disobedient god and the godslayer made Mekarto recognize Bai Chen's identity immediately.

"Boy, you were the one who wounded the General God, right? Let me commend you here, and you should honestly accept the award from the King of the Gods, and then sink into the bottom of the sea with the continent under your feet."

Sardinia used to be a territory owned by Mercalto, but now he is awake, only to see a group of unknown ethnic groups take away the island, and the people living here have forgotten His name, polluting the once sacred land. territory.

Therefore, Mercaltor will bring divine punishment to the people who live in this land and destroy all the islands.

But hearing Mercalto's declaration, Bai Chen just smiled.

"Mekartor, the god of heavenly kings, is not a well-known god, but he has a deep origin, and has a certain relationship with the Baal of Christianity... The treasure of the devil king, 4.8, it should not be bad."

Being watched as if he was looking at some kind of treasure, Mekarto was not as angry as Veleslana, but his eyes widened with high fighting spirit, and a happy smile appeared on his aged cheeks.

"You kid, don't be so conceited just because you defeated the God of War. For the indomitable dragon hunter and the king of gods incarnated by lightning, the ever-changing God of War is still a small role in the final analysis."

"Enough!"

It was obvious that the two were talking, but they wanted to talk about his temporary failure.

Welleslana, who was mentioned many times to whip the corpse, could not bear the humiliation. He burst out with surging divine power, wrapped in a heavy, terrifying momentum like a falling from Mount Tai, and moved towards the black-haired man with lightning-fast speed. Youth attack! .

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Welleslana approached quickly at a speed that ordinary people's naked eyes could not catch.

It is so fast that it is unimaginably fast, and even dodging or resisting has become a luxury.

As Bai Chen said before.

The undefeated army god who pursues defeat, the greatest hope is to always hold victory.

Yan Ling had already activated the divine power in Welleslana's body, so the moment he took that step, he activated the "Phoenix", one of the ten incarnations.

This power will give her extremely fast speed and jumping power, which is the same as the "lightning and flint" held by Bai Chen and the black prince, and it is the power that can enter the realm of super speed.

In the dim wind and rain, Veleslana's figure has disappeared from the "world", leaving only raindrops unnaturally splashing around, and white water vapor rapidly spreading around in the air, showing a ring shape.

One second is divided into thousand times and ten thousand times in the field of super speed, so at this time, you will find that the outside world seems to be still.

The annular cloud, which should have spread rapidly, spread extremely slowly towards the surroundings with changes invisible to the naked eye.

The raindrops of the downpour are also like a movie with the slow-motion button pressed, and every drop of raindrops is clearly visible.

"It's over, arrogant son of a fool, pay the due price for your words and deeds that insult the gods."

Weileslana glared at Bai Chen, and the golden sword that appeared in his hand at some unknown time was drawn horizontally with the momentum enough to cut off the mountain peak.

clang!

The clear and crisp sound of Jin Ge's symphony suddenly spread in the silent world of super speed.

The black magic sword suddenly appeared in front of Welleslana.

The force that was enough to wipe out several mountains and rivers was easily dispelled.

Only the crisp and melodious metal trembling lingered in my ears for a long time.

"what?"

Welleslana looked at Bai Chen in surprise.

"You don't think that only you can enter the field of super speed?"

Bai Chen showed a contemptuous and mocking look towards the young god.

Although there is no hard and fast rule in Godslayer, which power is stronger or weaker, but the power that can be used in actual combat is obviously superior to the auxiliary power.

Among them, Bai Chen believes that "divine speed" is the watershed among the godslayers.

Whether or not he can master this unique skill will definitely play a decisive role in the battle.

Looking at the smiling young man, Welleslana's heart tightened.

However, he has no time to think about why the godslayer in front of him has such a variety of speed and strength.

The close contact made him feel the rising spell power in Bai Chen's body.

At the same time, the magic sword that resisted the golden sword was also pressing towards him with terrifying force.

Welleslaner's heart tightened.

A creepy feeling hit my heart, and there was no way to retreat behind me.

The God of War also made up his mind immediately, and after barely swinging the magic sword away with a clever technique, he landed a little far away from Bai Chen.

"Let the justice of the world appear with my spiritual skills! These spells are powerful and eloquent, and they are the sword of wisdom that calls victory!"

Welleslana used the incarnation of a warrior to inscribe the power of authority on the golden sword, which was originally just an ordinary weapon.

The golden light shines on the blade, illuminating the runes engraved on the blade.

At the same time, the body of the Army God was gradually filled with shining golden light.

"Son of the Fool, I already know the origin of the gods you slay. The black magic sword, the magic sword of fantasy, originated from Siegfried, the dragon slaying warrior who defeated the evil dragon Fafnir. He is "Nieb The dragon-slaying hero of "Song of the Dragon Root", bathed in dragon blood, invulnerable."

As if responding to this speech, the golden light turned into tiny balls of light.

There were only a few at first, but the number quickly multiplied.

For a moment, the sky was filled with shining golden light balls, dyeing the earth golden.

The speed of splitting was so fast that even Bai Chen couldn't react for a while.

"Sure enough, the original version is better than the pirated version."

Bai Chen, who has always been at ease, finally showed some seriousness.

Although there are ten incarnations of the undefeated army god Veleslana, there are only two or three incarnations that can really catch the eye.

Among them, the most worthy of his attention is the last "warrior" incarnation of the ten incarnations.

Because this is a hand, as long as you know the detailed knowledge of the gods related to the opponent, you can cut off the opponent's godhead and seal the power.

Whether it is for the godslayer or the god of disobedience, it is equivalent to the strongest shield and the strongest sword.

After all, what matters to a god is his godhead.

For Godslayer, the strongest means is naturally power.

And these two things, the golden sword can cut off directly, one can imagine how perverted it is.

But it doesn't matter.

If her authority is sealed, she can only lose with hatred, and Bai Chen will not rush to Sardinia to kill the gods.

However, just as Bai Chen was about to attack the God of War, a heroic laugh came from the world of super speed.

"It seems that you are really good for being able to force the general gods to this point, human godslayer, but if you exclude me from fighting like this, don't you take me as the king of the gods into consideration? "

Mekartor, the Phoenician god-king, suddenly appeared.

He himself is the god of thunder, and he also has the ability to enter the realm of the gods.

"Tsk! Mekarto, this fellow!"

Weileslana, who had already seen the dawn of victory, began to twist again due to the arrival of Mekarto.

"Don't make trouble!"

He suppressed the threat of anger.

But as if trying to oppose him, two sticks as thick as century-old trees flew out of the distorted space.

At the same time, bold and unrestrained words of spirituality sounded.

"Pursue! Exile! Chaser, become a pair of weapons for my minions, chase the godslayer on the ground, let him see the power of the god king's anger!"

Bang!

In the voice that had not yet spread out, the weapon that Mekarto summoned with his power suddenly changed direction and shot towards Baichen.

One of them approached overhead like lightning, and the other struck Bai Chen from behind like a gliding bird.

Just the turbulence of flight distorted the light and shadow.

"good chance!"

Although Veleslana was very puzzled why Mercalto suddenly helped him, he did not let go of this opportunity.

"I am the strongest, and I am the one who holds all victories in my hands. All obstacles and obstacles, step back before my eyes!"

The last holy word came out.

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