Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Nothing can stop the bloodthirsty beast except death before it tastes enough blood and kills at will!

Except for Olaf, Morgana, Ornn, Volibear and other equally unstoppable big guys.

'No! Mastema, you can't control him!'

At this moment, an inexplicable voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the blue angel who was manipulating the staff to cast the spell.

'This guy is definitely not a normal Rupert. He is also...'

The voice in my head kept shaking, as if I had encountered something terrifying.

While Mostima was surprised, the giant wolf in his sight did not stop its forward pounce in the Chain of Desolation, just as the voice in his mind said!

The Chain of Desolate Time is not a real force that makes the whole world stagnate, it is just a kind of power.

Therefore, it was not surprising to Mastema that there was a being that could resist this force.

However, she had never encountered a situation like this, where she didn't need to pay any attention to the Chain of Desolate Time, or even completely ignore its existence!

Even if I want to break free, don't I even need to resist?

After all, Mostima is not a young person anymore. Back in Lateran, before she fell from grace, she had experienced countless battles and was well prepared to fight back in case of such emergencies.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the second long staff. A violent flow of energy gushed out from it. In an instant, the blue angel's clothes and hair were inflated by the cyclone.

"The Key to Time"

"call……"

"Buzz!"

The blue energy wave made a sound like a huge bell and rushed towards Warwick.

However, this blow, which was powerful enough to bring back the tide, was like a drop in the ocean when it hit the giant wolf that was rushing towards him, and it could not affect his movements at all.

It may sound long, but in reality, all this happened in just a few seconds.

For the first time, surprise appeared in Mostima's eyes.

This is the first time since that incident.

'Damn it, I told you you couldn't stop him'

The voice in my head sputtered.

Mastema suddenly missed his gun.

At least it doesn't nag.

The sharp claws were within reach, and the blue angel had no doubt that if he was touched by these sharp claws and rugged teeth, he would be turned into a pile of minced meat in the next moment.

The kind that can’t even be used to make dumplings.

Mostima felt a little helpless.

Sorry, An An, I can't go back.

I haven’t had time to send back the things I promised to bring to Xiaole.

Mostima was helpless.

However, at this moment, a gray figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

The air current inflated his cloak. The Rat King exerted his strength, and violent sandstorms swept up the astonishing power of heaven and earth, wrapping him and Mostima in it.

Huge balls of sand formed a barrier.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lin."

Looking at the familiar Originium skills, Mostima breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him.

However, Lin Gerui's voice was not relaxed.

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. My sand can't maintain its defensive power against that guy's claw wind."

The Rat King cursed while trying to maintain the sand ball.

"Damn it. This wolf is so evil from head to toe. How did you get involved with him?"

Mastema was shocked when he heard this.

The Rat King's sand already had the ability to resist small natural disasters when the two met many years ago.

After so many years, I believe his skills must have been honed to perfection.

But even this Originium technique, which was activated with all its strength, couldn't even stop the wolf's claws?

"brush."

"brush."

However, the sounds coming from outside the sand ball confirmed that what the Rat King said was true.

Mostima was really stunned by this. Even the experienced fallen angel had never seen such a situation.

The Rat King was sweating profusely as he maintained the sand, cursing in his heart.

Why did you pick on such a stupid guy when you could pick on anyone else?

This guy's claws seemed to be poisonous. Even though my sand was equipped with Originium skills to increase its defense, it was just like ordinary loose sand under his attack. He grabbed a handful of it.

Now the Rat King can only hope that Old Wei will come soon.

However, the Rat King was still old after all, and the huge sand ball was severely cut by the sharp attack of a pneumatic steel claw, and a ferocious wolf head appeared in the sight of the two.

"Roar!"

A deafening dragon roar suddenly exploded, and a sword light like a rainbow piercing the sun flashed across. Wei Yanwu rushed into the scene upside down, covered with energy.

'Chi Xiao. Jing Hong'

The Rat King frowned and looked at Wei Lao Er, who was panting as he tucked him under his arms.

"Wei Lao Er, you can't do it anymore. This isn't Tian Zhang. You wouldn't have to use Jing Hong to make it like this."

Wei Yanwu was propped up on the ground with an umbrella, gasping for breath. He almost fainted from anger when he heard what the Rat King said.

Do you think it's easy for me? I have no health and mana left now, so I can just help you connect with the werewolf's ultimate move.

What else do you want?

You don’t know how badly I fought with Nami on the opposite side!

However, the emperor lying on the ground, the little mouse Lin Yuxia who came secretly to watch, and the dragon girl Chen Huijie who was ready to support outside were all stunned when they saw Warwick lying on the ground in the middle of the field and slowly standing up.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the Rat King and Old Wei, and then looking at Warwick who was hugging his shoulders and not even breathing.

Suddenly, an idea came to everyone's mind.

"How strong is this guy?"

Warwick, who stood up, was also stunned at this time.

No, what's going on?

Brother Lin, Brother Wei, we are brothers.

Why are you helping the opponent and leaving me with nothing to use?

Chapter 28: The Foursome

Warwick's strength after being digitized is not as strong as Sir Chen thought.

After all, it is just digitized now, but the advantage of digitization is that everything will be executed according to the data.

And there is a control effect in the alliance called suppression.

In the suppressed state, no skills can be released except for some special control releases and ignoring of control.

The Rat King's sand was also turned into ordinary sand by Warwick's endless restraint effect.

And the most important thing is that Warwick didn't intend to be an enemy of the Rat King. The moment the Rat King appeared, he wanted to stop.

But in a digitized state, his abilities are granted by the system.

In other words, once he rushed out with his full force, he couldn't stop!

You can only stop when the duration of the ultimate skill ends.

Therefore, the Rat King was tricked by the abominable mechanism.

However, no one present, including the Rat King himself, knew it.

All everyone knew was that under the moonlight, the burly figure standing in front of Texas was strong enough to fight two at once and suppress Wei Yanwu and the Rat King!

Among them, the most shocked were Sir Chen and Little Mouse.

Sir Chen had never wanted to get to know Warwick, nor did he have any intention of getting to know him.

Anyone who can fight with someone like Wei Yanwu is definitely not a clean person.

Da Longnu, who hates evil, would never have any thoughts about such a person.

However, it must be said that the amazing strength he displayed shocked Sir Chen tonight, and it could even be said that he was frightened.

Although Sir Chen hates Old Wei, he is well aware that he cannot even take a single move against Wei Yanwu's full strength.

However, the wolf in front of them could make the Rat King and Wei Yanwu exhausted from dealing with just one pounce and a few random bites.

Of course, she didn't know that her poor uncle was at low health and had to take the werewolf's ultimate move, and she didn't know how powerful her aunt was.

and..

Looking at the black umbrella in Wei Yanwu's hand, Sir Chen narrowed his eyebrows slightly.

Sure enough, his Chixiao swordsmanship was only a part of it.

I have never learned the Jinghong style.

It seems I have to ask Aunt Wenyue.

The little mouse swallowed his saliva.

Good, so strong.

My godfather is really a tough guy!

"My two brothers, this is a little too much."

Warwick folded his arms.

"My eldest niece was bullied, and now she is helping outsiders to deal with her own brother. If this gets out, it will not be good."

He speaks very slowly.

However, the sense of oppression in the words was heard clearly by the Rat King and the weakened Old Wei.

"Well, don't worry, brother. We are all family."

The Rat King hurriedly greeted him.

"Come here, roast goose, don't lie down. And Miss Mostima, come to my place, I'll treat you."

After a while, the emperor lying on the ground was pulled up, and a dragon, a rat, a wolf, a half-dead penguin and an angel, five people left the convenience store.

Texas picked up the snack bag and went home.

Old Chen and Lin Yuxia looked at each other, then they turned their eyes away and left.

It's as if nothing had happened.

In the whole land, only the scratches Warwick had just received from the emperor were telling.

Not long ago, a shocking battle took place here.

Not long after, at the Rat King's house.

"So you're asking me to apologize to this guy?"

Pointing his arm at Warwick, the Emperor opened his mouth and screamed in a shrill tone that was completely different from his usual speaking voice.

"No way, I won't apologize even if you kill me!"

The emperor shook his head like a rattle.

"This guy is rude, barbaric, and inhumane. I apologize to this beast. I..."