The Endless Shuttle

——This also made the latter clearly feel his teasing.

"The deepest part of the Mediterranean Sea is 5121 meters, which means that you have to bear nearly six thousand tons of pressure per square meter..."

right!

The eyes of the pitch-black Middle East can't see, and can only perceive the enemy's position with intuition.

But of course, the blade couldn't touch the dexterous Rope at all. Swinging a sword at the bottom of the sea, no matter how ingenious the technique, will cause the water to fluctuate.

And Luo Pei can listen to this melody, and the sea will tell him the trajectory of the movement, just like the perception preemption is activated. As long as he is in the sea, all actions of Tony will be predicted by Luo Pei.

"...If I lock you deep in the bottom of the sea with vines, plus your own weight, I'm afraid you won't be able to move for the rest of your life, right? Moreover, if you remove your power, the pressure of the sea will crush you into flesh in an instant Cake—a perfect seal, an inescapable cage.”

With a completely nasty tone, Lopez seemed to understand Kotomine Kirei's concept—this kind of pleasure of teasing honest people.

The devil wants that kind of ending!

Tony wanted to roar, but when he opened his mouth, endless sea water poured into his body, so he had no choice but to close his mouth.

This guy, can't be serious...

The King of Swords heart suddenly felt that most of the godslayers were lawless lunatics, including himself, it is not surprising that they would do any shocking things - it seems that sealing a godslayer is no big deal?

Thinking of this, Salvatore's heart sank, and he put away the remaining belief in the competition.

...Dangerous, too dangerous, if one is not done right now, it may become a situation more terrifying than death.

Sitting still is not the style of the King of Swords.

He closed his eyes, no longer letting his vision affect his judgment, and put the sword blade across his chest with Baiyin's arm, silently chanting his own power at the bottom of the box.

——O priestesses of Dionysus, call for the Son of God. Indulging in the violent wine of the gods, abandoning their homeland, lost in the mountains and forests. Worship to our God!

'The violent wine of the gods'!

The power that Salvatore Tony usurped from Dionysus, the god of wine in ancient Greek mythology. The ability to strengthen or activate all mysterious powers, causing them to go berserk out of control.

This power can be said to be the nemesis of operational power.

However, because the release conditions are too harsh, if no preparations are made in advance, then Salvatore can only affect a small area.

Unfortunately, the distance between Luo Pei and the King of Swords was just within this range.

"Well……"

Luo Pei suddenly felt that the sea water with his fingers like fingers was rioting.

They were like runaway wild horses, trying to get out of Rope's control. Something turned these gentle sea water into violent spirits.

Originally summoned by Luo Pei, the thousand water dragons were shattered under the influence of the mysterious mantra, and they couldn't even reassemble.

"'The violent wine of the gods', Tony, you actually used it right now..."

Luo Pei recognized the very vague power described in the original work, and he didn't realize how terrifying it was until the opponent was himself.

You must know that the power of Seagod Rope is not the God of Disobedience who has usurped this world, but the chaotic and powerful evil god outside the world, but Salvatore can still influence it.

Roper widened the distance between himself and Tony, but the violent wine of the gods was still working.

"I want to seal my power to manipulate the ocean, and then force me to engage in hand-to-hand combat..."

Trying hard to control the power of rampage, from around Luo Pei's body, the distinctive, light blue water is slowly seeping out and spreading around.

The essence of Basatan's power was summoned by him and covered his body, forming a layer of thorn armor that could be damaged at the touch of a finger.

"Inherent time control - five times faster!"

With a dive, Rope quickly swam towards Salvatore who fell into the deep sea.

——Before the violent god's wine takes full effect, get rid of him first!

In the darkness, Tony, who noticed that Luo Pei wanted to rush towards him, smiled, as if his actions were right in the arms of the King of Swords.

This authority originally existed on the premise of forcing the opponent to engage in pure hand-to-hand combat with Tony, which he was best at.

His silver arm holding the sword finally started to move.

But this time Tony didn't throw out the kind of sword energy like cutting off the world and the sea, but firmly held the hilt of the sword - that's all.

Then the silver unknown substance on his arm began to proliferate.

The silvery, mercury-like substance covered the blade like mud, layer by layer, layer by layer...

Until finally, the blade in his right hand turned into a horrific monstrosity.

——A big sword that is 9 meters long.

The sword body is extremely rough, like the product of random tin plating, but the light it emits is enough to illuminate the never-lit deep sea!

Tony used all his strength, roared silently, and threw the great silver sword in his hand like a spear.

The gigantic sword cut through the sea water and rushed towards Luo Pei with the power to pierce everything. The sensational effect it caused was even higher than the power of the Luo Pei tsunami.

That is -

The strongest power of the "King of Swords" Salvatore Tony!

Chapter 45: The Victory Has Been Decided

Only for a split second, the blade of the giant sword came into contact with Rope.

Clearly without a front, but sharply cut through Luo Pei's 'Oath of Protection'.

"Does it host the absolute blade of victory..."

His hands had already been cut off during the blocking process, and Rope realized that the power of Vishma alone could not resist Salvatore Tony's strongest attack.

If that's the case, don't stop it!

Luo Pei maintained the effect of the 'Oath of Protection', but his mind and attention were all focused on another matter.

- Melting Tony's blade!

"—O death! Rush like a tide!"

Saying the words in a low voice, the light blue water of death, like a prey monster, wrapped the nine-meter-long silver giant sword, slowly and effectively turning it into lime.

The white powder was mixed with seawater and drifted around.