The Endless Shuttle

And in this space, the only ones that are speeding back and forth are Luo Pei's body and the released Brahma magic weapon!

"So fast……"

Not only the enemy's attack, but also the huge spell power brought by Luo Pegao's spirit quickly drained in this mode, and his skin also began to shatter into pieces like the last time he fought against Basatan.

——The so-called limit acceleration refers to the maximum force that the body can bear.

You must pull Vishima into the white gospel before the long pestle touches you!

Luo Pei's eyes were fixed, and when the Brahma magic weapon was only about one centimeter away from him, he accelerated again and went further into the sky, trying to temporarily get rid of the Brahma magic weapon with the help of inertia.

But this treasure is not extraordinary. The long pestle made by the "God of Dance and Destruction" will not stop until it hits the target after being fired with the superb skill of God of Steel. It will always maintain vitality and vitality. powerful!

After the long pestle passed by Luo Pei, it ignored the physical inertia and chased towards the sky at a 90-degree right angle.

Realizing that it was impossible to circumvent this attack with speed, Luo Pei uttered a prayer to the gods for the first time, which was rare.

"—Respected and great One who returns everything to one, please bless me in the secret realm of time, and save me from the disaster of destruction!"

You know, even with the power of Hastur last time, Rope had never been so respectful. The reason is that the person who is going to request this time is too noble, even if he is slightly better than Nyarlathotep. One chip——

Only now, when time is infinitely close to stopping, can Luo Pei use the knowledge of "Necronomicon" in his soul to get on line with that cold existence.

——Yug Sotos.

If the Cthulhu pantheon is a company, then the "head of the demon god" Azathoth is the chairman, responsible for being the mascot and the supreme leader. "Crawling Chaos" Nyarlathotep is the secretary-general, responsible for conveying orders from the leader. "Mother of the Black Goat" Shabu Nicholas is the general manager, responsible for the issue of "increasing staff" within the god system.

But Yogg Sotos, the 'all things are one' is different, as the ruler of time and space, and all the mysteries, he is undoubtedly the second in command of the Cthulhu mythology and holds an important position as the president.

Similarly, he is also a rather aloof boss...maybe a little flirtatious?

Even Luo Pei is not sure whether the other party will help him, so he can only try tentatively. If not, he will instantly ask Hastur for divine support—even if he has many life-saving skills, he will never let anyone The strongest attack of the steel warrior hit himself.

— That's too dangerous.

Facts have proved that Rope is still worrying too much.

Yogg Sotos heard his prayer, and allocated a little of his insignificant strength to this favored person.

Colorful bubbles squeezed out from the space, spreading behind Luo Pei.

That gorgeous color, like the color of time, took away all the beauty in the world. After Bishima's Brahma magic weapon hit those bubbles, it was swallowed strangely. It ran around like a headless fly in the bubbles, but it couldn't break free.

--of course.

The body of Yogg Sotos' incarnation 'Time of Fury' Avrgomon is composed of phase spaces one by one, appearing in the form of bubbles, any existence, even gods, may get lost in his incarnation Among them, not to mention the gods of the gods in a mere world.

"Praise His Majesty Yogo Sotos!"

Looking at the artifact trapped by the All-In-One, Luo Pei sped up and came in front of the God of Steel. A white double appeared and touched his body with his palm.

"Crazy Hell. White Gospel!!"

So many things have happened, I'm afraid it's just a blink of an eye for Bishima.

After he shot the arrow, he came to a place so weird that it made one's hair stand on end - a pure white nursing home.

"here it is……"

Bishima wanted to use divine power subconsciously, but was surprised to find that his divinity and power were infinitely weakening.

"The gods are attached to the myths, and they are detached from the myths. As long as you cut off your connection with the myths and legends, the huge power will disappear. Don't bother, this place is not in the world."

Rope sat on the rooftop, looking down at the Valkyrie of Steel.

Coming to his own home court to fight, and cutting off the opponent's source of strength, there is no suspense about the outcome of this duel.

"... King Rakshasa, I have to admit that your skills are even more superb."

After understanding his situation, Bishima was not only not afraid, but showed a relieved smile.

But this was not a signal to sit still, he dispersed the longbow, and Indra's divine sword appeared in his hand, but without the golden divine thunder attached to it.

"Come on! The son of the Ganges is here! Use your hands to take my life! If you are the winner, you deserve my curse and blessing!"

Bishima's passionate tone made Luo Pei silent with a dignified expression.

"It's really a pity to let your great hero die like this." He said with respect and regret.

"My compatibility with you is too bad. If I were the king of swords, I would definitely let you enjoy the pleasure of the intersection of blades, right? But I'm sorry, I have always been a rational spellcaster. It’s just because of hobbies and circumstances, not proficiency.”

"If you win, you win. There is so much nonsense."

Bishima said disdainfully. "A person's skills and abilities belong to himself, and it is something to be proud of to use up all his abilities to defeat his opponents. How can there be regrets!"

"Then please forgive me—"

After bowing to the great Son of the Ganges, Lopei disappeared from the rooftop.

At the same time, countless monsters came from all directions of Bishima.

There are those who are fat, those who are rotten, those who hold scalpels, those who have four eyes and four legs, and those who are twisted. There are huge, loathsome faces...

Without exception, they were all monsters born in the White Gospel, and after receiving the order of the master, they attacked the only normal person present - Bishima.

Each of them has the ability of 'five-hit kill' and 'tear'. Only wounds are caused by their attacks, then the rules of the world will be activated, and one of Bisma's vision, hearing, touch, legs, and physical strength will be cut off. When the wounds are full of five, then the gods have come. Will die.

"Is this the end for me?"

Bishima looked at the monsters around him and sighed regretfully.

Then, he swung his sword forward and fought with those cursed.

——The hero god of steel, even if it is death, he must leave in battle!

Chapter Thirty-Six: The Man of Steel, the Spirit of Words That Resists Death

'The God of Disobedience is dead. '

In the White Nursing Home, Luo Pei is sitting in the dean's office with his eyes closed to rest his mind, relieving his mental fatigue from the battle he just experienced.

"Well, I'm watching."

Luo Pei opened his eyes and said with approval: "Three hundred and forty-seven monsters have been killed, and this is still under the condition that they are gradually deprived of vision, hearing, touch, mobility, and physical strength. The Valkyrie of Steel really lives up to its reputation. "

The monster in his white gospel is not a good stubble, it is very likely to be comparable to the superior race under the same circumstances, not to mention that as long as a wound is made, it will make Bishima's already weak body worse.

Under such circumstances, he could still kill more than 300 people with his own martial arts, which was beyond the scope of common sense and miracles.