"Love-breaking Face Fist!"

Just at the moment when he clenched his fist and punched, La Er, who was facing the iron fist head-on, felt the oppressive force of death.

If I get hit hard by this punch, I might die?!

"really--"

Since he had already swung his fist, Mo Yi had no intention of responding to the other party. He threw the Friendship Face-Breaking Fist at the throne without any special effects. Just when it was about to hit La Er, the opponent disappeared instantly.

Just like, the La Er who was hit was just an illusion, and disappeared directly after being hit by the fist.

"Boom!"

The Friendship Face-Breaking Fist pierced through La Er's afterimage and directly hit the throne. The full pressure brought by the fist instantly pierced through the throne and this side of the temple, destroying them into pieces.

"Space transfer?"

Mo Yi's Friendship Fist failed, so he retracted his fist and looked behind him, just in time to see La Er standing there looking at Mo Yi.

At this moment, the two men's up and down, offensive and defensive positions seemed to be reversed from a few seconds ago.

La Er licked the corner of his mouth, looked extremely excited, and laughed heartily:

"You are indeed very strong, unexpectedly strong—"

"It's been so long since I've felt the touch of death in my life. It's been so boring for so long."

"If it's you, you will definitely make me feel more pleasure!"

"Next, be careful not to die."

After La Er said this, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers - snap.

Theresa and others saw in the air that the scenery changed instantly and the temple disappeared instantly. The only thing they saw was Mo Yi who was suspended in the air.

"Pharaoh is omnipotent on earth, and all living things are in my hands!"

"Take it, Glorious Composite Grand Temple—"

Mo Yi naturally could not be concealed from the fluctuations of the surrounding space transformation. After being transferred to the sky, Grandpa Mo Yi found that he seemed to be bound in the void by an invisible force.

Immediately, after La Er released his Noble Phantasm with a slightly childish tone, there seemed to be some huge black shadows in the sky and under his feet.

That’s right, this is the strongest release mode of Ra’s Noble Phantasm, the Grand Composite Temple of Radiance - Massive Attack (Grave Collision)!

Two huge pyramids, one above and one below, with their tops facing each other, collided with each other at high speed.

Mo Yi was sandwiched between the two tower spires where they collided.

Not only speed represents power, but mass also represents power.

The force of the pyramid collision, which was tens of millions of tons, was just a glimpse in the air. Theresa and the others also felt the impact generated during the collision, which was enough to destroy the world.

Through the live broadcast, one could see the surrounding space, which seemed to be unnaturally shattered due to the impact of the collision of the graves.

"Bang, bang-"

Ramses II landed on the ground again and looked at the pyramid that had collapsed in mid-air due to the collision. His excitement gradually faded and he muttered to himself:

"Damn it, can't it be solved directly?"

"This king is rarely interested—"

Sometimes, being too excited makes it difficult to sleep well. The battle is over in one go, and I don’t get enough pleasure at all. La Er is feeling distressed by this now.

La Er watched the falling rocks for a few seconds, but when he didn't hear the sound he expected, he muttered to himself in disappointment:

"I'm still too strong."

"Hey, the battle isn't over yet—"

Mo Yi's voice suddenly sounded in La Er's ears. La Er moved forward vigilantly and turned around quickly to observe the situation.

"That move you made just now was really powerful. I felt a little bit."

La Er turned around and saw Mo Yi in front of him. Even though he was still moving at high speed, the other party was following him at the same speed, maintaining the same distance.

"Reciprocity is the traditional way of hospitality in the East—"

"This punch is a return gift!"

Before La Er could react, he was hit by Mo Yi's ordinary friendship punch without any special effects.

Immediately, the whole person turned into a meteor, spinning uncontrollably in a spiral at an even faster speed, knocking down countless temples, pyramids and other buildings.

Chapter 558: Theresa, let’s go home!

"Dendera Big Electric Ball!"

The moment La Er was blown away, he did not do nothing. He just waited to fall freely with the help of gravity and resistance.

Under his manipulation, the sky suddenly flashed with lightning and thunder, and then a huge black electric ball, carrying countless electric lights, hit Grandpa Mo Yi at a speed almost as fast as light.

bang——

Under the intense high temperature, the area within a kilometer radius of where Mo Yi had stood before was blasted apart by lightning, and the soil on the surface of the pit turned into a molten material similar to glass, which looked shiny under the sunlight.

"cough--"

After bumping into countless obstacles, Laer finally stopped rolling. After lying on the ground for several seconds, he finally got up with some difficulty. He coughed up blood and looked at the nuclear explosion site in the distance, muttering to himself:

"I don't believe this attack can knock you down."

"Then you really trust me."

Following La Er's words, Mo Yi's figure gradually transformed from blurry to solid in La Er's eyes, and appeared in front of La Er intact.

Although he guessed that his attack would not cause much damage to the opponent, La Er did not expect that this level of "light cannon" attack would have no effect at all, and even his clothes were not damaged at all.

Although La Er is aloof, he still has the necessary fighting wisdom.

As a Heroic Spirit, his strongest moves are 'Grave Collision' and 'Dendera's Electric Ball'. He is very confident in these two attacks. Even among many Heroic Spirits, there are not many whose Noble Phantasms are more powerful than his own.

But even these two moves couldn't do anything to the opponent, which meant that no matter how much he used long-range attacks against the opponent, it would be a waste of magic power.

In other words, the limits of the heroic spirit named Ramses II make it impossible to defeat the opponent. Only the son of the sun god who surpasses the heroic spirit itself and exerts the power of the king of gods can have the possibility of fighting against the opponent.

"He's really an overly strong guy—"

La Er stood up, brushed off the dust on his outstretched hand, and said with some dissatisfaction:

"How could Gaia and Alaya allow someone like you, who was beyond your capabilities even in the Age of Gods, to operate in the modern world?"

Thinking of this, La Er also felt a little depressed. He wanted to stroll around in the modern world. Not only did he have to work hard to get out of Valhalla, but he also had to restrict most of his strength so that Gaia and Alaya would not notice him.

"It's simple-"

Mo Yi clenched his fists and said as a matter of course:

"If they dare to cause trouble, just beat them up."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

This unexpected, yet reasonable answer surprised La Er for a moment, then he burst into laughter:

"That's right, it's such a simple truth."

"Mo Yi, the one you're going to fight next is no longer the heroic spirit named Ramses II, but the King of the Ancient Egyptian Gods!"

After saying that, La Er tore off the damaged cloak behind him, revealing his strong body, and then an invisible force emerged from his body.

"This is--"

The moves used by Ramses II before were all based on the deeds of Ramses II, the power of the heroic spirit sublimated.

Korah II was not only the most famous pharaoh of ancient Egypt, but also had no so-called class constraints in the Holy Grail War. As the son of the sun god, he was also the king of the gods of ancient Egypt.

Especially now they are still in the courtyard of the gods in ancient Egypt, the territory of the ancient Egyptian gods.

At this moment, fighting against Ra II means making enemies with the ancient Egyptian gods.

"The power of God."

Mo Yi instantly understood the essence of La Er's huge increase in strength and dramatic change in temperament.

"In this age of fading faith and the retreat of the gods, the power of the gods has long been forgotten by the world. Every time the power of the gods is used, it takes a long time to recover this hard-earned divine power."

As he said this, Laer's painting style had long since changed from Type-Moon's exquisite line style to the style of a powerful Dragon Ball character with inverted hair and strong energy fluctuations emanating from his whole body.

"But if my opponent is you, I'm willing to give it my all!"

boom--

Ra's brother, who has borrowed the power of the ancient Egyptian gods, has completely changed his fighting style, from a mage who used various skills to bombard and control, to the berserker mode at this moment.

After he stepped on the ground with the force, the earth exploded as if hit by a meteorite, and La Er turned into a golden light, came in front of Mo Yi, rushed forward and punched Mo Yi hard.

Mo Yi, who was well prepared, turned his head to the right and just avoided La Er's heavy punch.

But La Er's attack was like flowing water. After dodging one of his punches, he seemed to stick to Mo Yi. No matter how Mo Yi dodged the opponent's punches and kicks, and used various tactics to retreat and move around, he could not escape the pursuit of La Er who had entered the explosive mode.

"Ow—"

La Er's attack did not weaken as it lasted for a long time. Instead, his fists became heavier and faster. Grandpa Mo Yi, who was just dodging at first, later had to block La Er's fists in order to completely resolve the opponent's attack.

Finally, the figures of the two fighting people, in the live projection, turned into two golden and blue meteors in the air that kept colliding on the ground and in the air.

The damage to the environment caused by the close combat between the two was no greater than the damage caused by the various waves released by La Er before. Every time the two collided, the shock wave generated was enough to shatter everything around. The battlefield was violently deformed as if it was constantly under missile bombardment.

"Sure enough, even with this power, there's no way to defeat him quickly. You're still the first one!"

The heavy punch was blocked again, and La Er, who was pushed out, floated in the air and said excitedly:

"Compress the large amount of divine power in your body, and then shoot it out in one breath—"

La Er stretched out his right hand and made a wave-releasing gesture, and a huge white light cannon shot towards Mo Yi.

This light cannon may not seem as powerful as the previous Dendera electric ball, but in terms of energy compression, it is not on the same level at all.

"Even a top-tier Heroic Spirit would be reduced to ashes in an instant if it encountered such a divine cannon."

"Boom——"

The destructive force caused by La Er's divine cannon was far more exaggerated than that of the previous Dendera electric ball, and it instantly destroyed everything in La Er's inherent ending.

Fortunately, the battlefield was within La Er's own inherent barrier. If it was in the Tower of Light, this attack would be enough to blow the entire City of Light above the sun.

"behind!"

La Er suddenly appeared behind Grandpa Mo Yi, who was still protecting his face with his hands, and threw a horizontal punch, finally hitting Mo Yi's right cheek and knocking him into the air with great force.

Mo Yi: “…”

You actually slapped me in the face?!

Before Mo Yi had time to complain, La Er appeared beside Mo Yi again and knocked Mo Yi, who was in the air, away again.

"Release the divine power within your body as a driving force, transforming it into a more powerful attack!"

"Meteor Explosion—"

Entering the second burst of energy, similar to the second transformation state of La Er, the speed, explosive power, and various attributes were doubled. For a moment, he treated Grandpa Mo Yi in the air as a sandbag and hit him back and forth.

There are countless moves such as aerial throws, waist kicks, chest hammers, headshots, and earth throws in La Er's hands.

After about a thousand consecutive hits, he finally appeared above Mo Yi and hit Grandpa Mo Yi, who was still thinking about his life, with a reverse moon kick (aerial splits).

"Bam—"

Grandpa Mo Yi turned into a meteor and fell to the ground, causing a new round of nuclear explosions. In the eyes of Theresa and others, it seemed that they were in a dilemma of life and death.

"call--"

After a series of ruthless combos and explosive attacks, La Er was a little tired. He returned to the ground and looked at the meteorite crater created by Mo Yi while taking deep breaths to recover his strength.

"Is it over?"

If you often ask, "Is it over?", the battle is definitely not over yet.

From the burning pit, Mo Yi, with his clothes a little torn, slowly walked out of the smoke.

"What a wonderful attack—"

"It's been a long time since I've encountered such an interesting battle."

"what?!"

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