Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

At this moment, both Mei Carl and Welleslaner basically believe that Fang Mingjing is exactly the same as them.

——The God of Disobedience who fled from the courtyard of mythology and descended on the earth, and only such an existence can bring them such a huge threat and shock!

However, whether it is the ancient Persian war god or the supreme God King worshiped by the Phoenicians, both sides are warriors thirsting for battle and blood, so the current threat makes their fighting spirit even more intense and high-spirited.

"If you want to say that it is the supreme position in charge of the sun, you can think of Ra in ancient Egypt, Utu, the sun god in Sumer, and the east side..."

Welleslaner smiled lowly.

He suddenly dissipated the strong wind wrapped around his body, and chanted in the language of Sacred: "Words are light. Words are light. Therefore, light, words, become my sword, the blade of the prison!"— I am the strongest, the zone that repels all obstacles.

Immediately, a golden long sword appeared in the hands of the military god.

"It's coming, boy!"

Seeing Fang Mingjing swiping his sword, Mei Carl immediately reminded Veleslana over there with a cautious tone.

"Of course I know!"

Welleslaner responded loudly.

Fang Mingjing swung his sword down, and the golden flame immediately shook the void fiercely like a raging wave, and when it roared towards the two gods who did not obey, the terrifying torrent was followed by a crimson explosion. There was a loud noise, almost engulfing the entire western coastline of Sardinia, and the sea ignited a raging fire.

"Humph!"

Facing such a terrifying attack, God King Mei Carl did not dodge or dodge, his majestic body burst out with the brilliance of Sacred.

As the god of disobedience with compound divinity, the existence of Mei Carl is the representative of the city and the earth. With the root of the guardian god and the thickness of the god of the earth, his existence has endured the raging flames. The stick divided the golden waterfall, and Weileslana took this opportunity to endow his feet with terrifying strength with the avatar of "Camel", carried the golden sword of the avatar of "Warrior" and approached Fang Mingjing.

"Huh? What are you going to do with this sword?"

"Ha... You seem to know my ability as a "warrior"?"

He killed Fang Mingjing with the golden sword, and when he clashed with the long sword in his hand, Welleslana grinned.

The frightening heat wave ignited his clothes, and the terrifying high temperature that could instantly vaporize ordinary people burned his body. However, under the crimson flames, there was no hesitation or fear on the face of the military god. The high-spirited smile proclaims own self-confidence: "Yes! This is the weapon of the "victor" who brings me glory and glory for the enemy's nature! Look! The brilliance on my sword—— Sacred's sun, O blessed one! In order to defeat you, my spirit of words will turn into a thousand lights and a thousand swords!!"

"Aren't you ashamed to read so much?"

The Golden Sword of the God of War is the strongest blade against the gods—as long as you have a detailed understanding of the opponent's gods, you can read the words to strengthen the power of the sword [this is equivalent to praising the attribute of "current affairs" on the sword .

Although Weileslana doesn't know Fang Mingjing's "real name", he is confident that he can get enough information in the next battle to obtain the secret to defeat the opponent.

Then——

boom!!!

The incomparably clear golden light suddenly flew like stubble of shattered glass.

The right hand of the military god was free to hold the sword, but the golden sword was broken.

"Varied--?!"

"I'm not interested in playing guessing games with you. Maybe in mythology, you are indeed the undefeated winner... But in the face of today's reality, you are just a small god who doesn't obey."

Surrounded by the flames of the sun, Fang Mingjing calmly stared at the military god whose face was distorted by astonishment, with a gaze that looked down.

"what happened?"

May Carl also acted incomprehensible.

But after all, it wasn't something on his side, so he was still so unrestrained.

"What the hell is..."

For the first time, Weileslana, who has always made people feel that his charm is ethereal, showed a look of anxiety on his slender and beautiful young face.

0…ask for flowers……

There is no reason why this should be the case.

The golden sword in his hand is determined to be impossible to shatter.

Because that is the strongest sword that manifests his will, his words, how can something that belongs to concepts be crushed?

There was no time for Weileslana to figure out the situation. Seeing that the other party seemed to be in a daze, Fang Mingjing launched an offensive without hesitation.

He raised his sword and swung it down.

Facing the terrifying slash like the sun falling to the ground, Veleslana, who was in a daze, is a warrior after all. He finally came back to his senses at the critical moment, and with the power of "Phoenix", he wanted to use the flames to fight this strike— — This is quite the correct way to deal with it. Although Weileslana was severely injured in an instant in the face of the powerful slash, he avoided the end of being directly slashed.

"Tsk, I'm in trouble—!"

"You're really going to be in trouble.

When Mei Carl's heart sank, Fang Mingjing stepped forward without hesitation. He came to this tall enemy almost in an instant, raised his sword hand, and took his head away.

May Carl swung the one-handed club decisively.

God King mastered Juli's body, and after relying on the weapon of one arm to block the blade, the other hand was already close to the opponent's abdomen...

In common sense, the club has always been a two-handed weapon.

However, this guy in front of him has found another way, and at the same time uses a heavy-duty blunt weapon, no matter when attacking or defending, he can cover up his flaws and follow up...

Fang Mingjing was indifferent on the face, he directly burst out Spirit Power to form a barrier to block this strike.

Regardless of power, the exiled spirit of words in Mei Carl's weapon immediately disintegrated the barrier, and at this moment, the long sword in Fang Mingjing's hand was already surging with golden flames, "tearing off Mei Carl's mind easily. A large piece.

This is also a heavy blow.

I always feel bad.....

The battle in the next chapter is over (it should be).