The Endless Shuttle

"Damn, showing off his changing poses again."

Mekar gritted her teeth.

Just as he was about to stand up and give Welleslana a blow, Rope raised his hand to stop him.

"Come as he likes, let all the anger turn into a mighty war, and then ask him for it carefully."

"Um……"

Mekar thought for a while and sat down again.

"Okay, boy, listen to you, this time you must smash his skull with an old stick, so that he can no longer make any changes."

After the thunderstorm clouds in the sky were dispelled, the golden beast turned into a streamer and flew towards a certain direction.

Following the flight path of the "goat", Luo Pei saw the familiar black-haired boy.

Same, yet different.

Greater than ever, stronger than ever, holier than ever, inhuman—just different. Moreover, Luo Pei is still conscious of this. Therefore, his heart also began to beat, which was the excitement of the hunter before hunting.

"Yeah, there was a disobedient child who wasted a little time when I came here."

The "God of Victory" Veleslana descended from the sky, looking at the two present with a gentle and casual smile.

"I didn't keep you waiting, did I? My lovely opponents."

God Killer, God King, Army God.

The existence of the most fixed point occupying the pillar of Zhou Tian, ​​gather here in Sardinia!

Chapter 58: The Beginning of the Melee

The king of gods in the Mediterranean Sea, the war god of Zoroastrianism, and the demon king who killed gods——

All the people present are famous people. Their strength is enough to break mountains and seas, change the landscape, and there is no more powerful existence on earth than them.

With a strong wind under his feet, Veleslana landed from the sky between Lope and Mekar, and closed his eyes as if enjoying himself.

"This fragrance... I have already felt it. There will be a fierce battle here, and there will be someone who will win the supreme glory—the dawn of victory!"

"snort!"

Hearing Veleslana's wild words, Mekar, who was naturally irritable, couldn't sit still.

He stood up from the ground, another quaint stick appeared in his left hand, plus the one held in his right hand, there were two.

—Repulsors and exiles.

It is a powerful weapon stained with the blood of "Dragon King" Yam, and it is also the fundamental symbol of Mekar as a hero god and dragon slayer.

"The time for lying is over, no matter you are, or the demon king who kills gods, I will use these two sticks to send you to the underworld!"

"Mekar, if you can do it, I will be really happy."

Now is the time of dawn, at the moment of dawn, Veleslana, who has a deep relationship with the God of Light, is at its strongest stage.

The sun rises in the east - this phenomenon will bring infinite power to the "God of Victory".

The atmosphere among the three was rising, and Rope gave Erica a wink, and the latter immediately understood, pulled Liliana and jumped into the jungle, hiding his figure.

It is impossible for the two knights to fight head-on. The best they can do to help them is to use the most powerful moves at critical moments, so that Mekar and Veleslana will be vulnerable.

Leaving aside Liliana, Erica's "Galvary's Word Spirit" is enough to injure the body of a god.

"Son of the Fool, you let those two little girls leave, can I think you are ready to go to war?"

Bathed in the sun, Welleslana seemed to be covered with a golden veil.

"Think about it carefully. This is my preferential treatment for you. I will fight with you after I have dealt with God Mekar. Isn't your chance of winning better?"

He seemed to dissuade him for Luo Pei's comfort, but his tone could not conceal his greed.

He enjoys fighting, enjoys winning, and his essence as the "God of Victory" makes him exalted. Neither Rope nor Mekar wanted to let go—that was what Veleslana had in mind.

Rope just smiled sarcastically, and didn't answer Welleslana's words.

He covered the ground with his hands, and recited the words of his power——

"Oceans, lakes, rivers, obey me! Destroy the enemy in front of me with the power of ten thousand waves! Deprive him of his life!"

Under the spirit of words, the water elements in the air were ordered to gather to form streams, and then the streams gathered to form rushing rivers, washing away this ancient ruins with Lopez as the source.

Let the environment adapt to you, instead of adapting yourself to the environment.

Standing on the rushing water, Luo Pei glanced at the two gods who were completely indifferent to this, and said in a low voice.

"Is your fight limited to words? Or are you worried that you will be irreversible after you take the shot and return to the myth?"

"Appropriate metaphor, appropriate metaphor! Hahahahahaha!!!"

He didn't know that it was the point of Mekar's joke, he stood in the water and laughed wildly.

"It's really just a verbal battle, Welleslana! The god of smooth talk! You are indeed number one in terms of lip service, and no one can compare!"

"makes sense."

Being ridiculed by the enemy, Veleslana is not annoyed at all, and actions are always more convincing than words.

Behind him emerged a brown, dreamlike roulette, engraved with nine different shapes of beasts, spinning rapidly, and finally the pointer of the roulette pointed to the "goat".

Boom!

The thunder that was powerful enough to penetrate the ground crashed down.

On the way of falling, the golden thunder split into two, one flew towards Rope and the other towards Mekar.

The battle began in the blink of an eye.

"Don't be too presumptuous in front of the Lord of the Sky! The military god of the East!"

Facing the "Goat" Thunderbolt, Mekar seemed to be humiliated, and swung the stick in his left hand and knocked down on Thunderbolt with all his might.

The extremely powerful thunder and lightning disappeared without even a single spark after meeting the wooden stick of Mekar.

"Yagrush and Aymur... troubling armies."

Facing the weapon of the god king, even the undefeated military god feels a little troublesome.