Konoha becomes Naruto and starts revenge

Chapter 439 The girl’s thoughts

"That's what I expected."

A bright smile appeared at the corner of Erica's mouth, and her scarlet eyes slightly changed into two completely different forms at this moment. The left eye exuded a gentle and bright aura like an angel; the right eye was constantly changing. Approaching corruption, darkness, and desire.

What exists in her eyes is the determination to save innocent people, and there are other deep meanings that cannot be seen through.

However, what is behind these eyes, what is the girl's heart?

What thoughts does Erica have on saving the people of Tokyo?

What was she thinking? What are you thinking about? Want to get something?

These are unknown.

"Erica, you"

When he didn't get a response from Erica, Paul's face looked complicated when he heard the hang-up sound coming from his ears.

He seemed to have guessed some of Erica's thoughts.

A girl's thoughts

But, Erica, a knight is just a knight after all. Your thoughts like this will only make you drift further away from the king.

In front of that king, even just being a knight is already an honor that ordinary people can only dream of.

At the other end, Erica turned directly into a ball of golden light and flew towards the flames.

Determined and resolute, no matter what thoughts she had, the thought of saving others without hesitation was indeed extremely sacred.

"I wish you a prosperous military fortune."

"As long as you don't regret it, my uncle supports all your actions."

With a forced smile on his lips, Paul closed his eyes slightly and sighed.

"Today's young people are really amazing."

In Kanagawa, not far from Tokyo, a man covered in blood slowly appeared.

"I'm old."

A somewhat self-deprecating tone came from the man's mouth; although he said he was old, his face was not much different from that of a young man.

The Marquis of Vauban is back again

"A powerful opponent, the God King, Uzumaki Naruto."

"The golden chain barrier that exerts a suppressive force on me; the sharp sword that breaks through dragon scales easily; the strength that is hard to touch. I have to say, you are the strongest person I have ever encountered besides Luo Hao!"

"Not bad, very good."

Although he was covered in blood, Woban's eyes were indeed bright and ferocious.

That man was stronger than him, there was no way to confirm that.

In this battle, he probably didn't even test one-tenth of the opponent's strength.

Compared to the monster Luo Cuilian, this man's strength is undoubtedly more terrifying.

"Fight again next time, Uzumaki Naruto; just keep your current strength and wait for the moment when I come back again!"

After saying this big words, Woban almost fell from the sky without paying attention.

The battle just now left him with very little magic power left. Although it was much more powerful than ordinary witches and knights, the amount was still too small.

He couldn't even cast a power again; it was far inferior to the seemingly endless power he had in his intact state.

He is very dangerous at this time. If he meets other God-killers, or someone with the strength of a God-killer, he will probably die.

He is not afraid of death, but he also does not want those ants in his eyes to kill him.

Of course, as a God Killer and a magician, he naturally has the means to restore the power of the spell.

"Cage of Servants of Death"

This power can not only transform the dead as one's undead army, but can also sacrifice them to supplement one's own spell power; it's just that the conversion rate is not proportional, and generally no one can force him to this point; so most never used

The last time I used it, I encountered that monster Luo Cuilian.

With the influence of power, endless black aura circulated on his body, and then poured into his body, constantly replenishing the remaining spell power.

Soon, all the undead souls were transformed into spell power; and Woban felt the endless spell power in his body as if it were at the beginning, and a smile appeared on Woban's face.

Sure enough, it's more comfortable this way.

Then, the next step is to supplement the power.

The look in his eyes, as if looking at prey, made Woban focus on the pedestrians in Kanagawa.

These are all resources.

With a low roar, Woban's figure disappeared; immediately after, endless wailing and screaming were remembered on the street.

At the same time, after the disaster, as the Tokyo branch of the official history compilation committee, how could Sayaka Miyazaki and the others know nothing?

It's just that they don't know how to do it.

After all, the power of the Godslayer is really not something they, as humans, can resist.

Even they only rely on a sword to protect themselves.

Feeling the death-like heat coming from outside the protection area of ​​the sword, Amakasu Touma's frivolous face showed a little helplessness.

"It's really not a worry. Forget about that king, this one is the oldest god-slayer. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, such a large-scale attack is used so casually, I really don't care Ordinary people’s lives.”

After smacking his lips twice and shrugging his shoulders, Amaka Touma just complained twice.

No matter how much, he wouldn't dare.

"After all, he is a God Killer, so how could he care about the lives of ants like us? It's just a mere Tokyo. I'm afraid if that guy's spell power were more powerful, it would directly cover the entire island country, including me."

An extremely cold sneer came from the side of Amaka Touma. Sayaka Gongxin's heroic face was filled with incomparable murderous intent. Really, she considered herself to have a relatively calm personality. Many people made people laugh. She can handle angry things calmly.

Only this time, the anger was about to overwhelm her thinking.

If her softness were not enough, she would really want to kill the Marquis de Vauban!

I can understand a fight between Godslayers!

I can bear the death of one person, ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people, ten thousand people, even a hundred thousand people; but this is a city! Millions or even tens of millions of people!

Are they all killed by one of your powers? !

Haha, the God Killer really does whatever he wants and doesn't care about anything.

Taking a deep breath, Shaye Gongxin breathed quickly, suppressing the anger in her heart; outside the area, the wails and screams of those who disappeared in the flames and endured the burning of the hot flames continued to pour into her. ear.

Those are not ordinary people, they are people with mysterious powers with magical powers.

Under normal circumstances, they are people who hold certain rights and can influence the situation in the island country.