The Endless Shuttle

What's more, Rope's mission is about to be completed.

The vines loosened and retracted into Kesma's body. The surrounding runes are warming up. As long as the time comes, everything in the sewer will be digested and dissolved except for Kesma who is the caster and Senna who is buried deep in the wall.

Victory is already waving to Kesma.

Loki sighed, but said approvingly:

"A very wise decision. If you don't want to be my enemy, we should be able to become friends with this kind of rational and careful style. My wisdom and your details are enough to turn the world upside down... What a pity. "

"Joke, can a god be friends with the "monster" you call? Don't make me laugh. "

Cosma sneered. "The relationship between us will always be the relationship between hunter and prey. Either you die or I die."

"Don't talk too much..."

Loki casually picked up four stones from the ground, and kept tossing them up and down in his hands.

"There is such a saying in the ancient country in the far east, it is called "a trapped beast will fight", if you think that I will be caught without a fight if I lose the flame, then I am not worthy of the name of Loki. "

Like a child throwing stones, Loki suddenly threw four stones in his hand, hitting Shadow Loki at different positions.

"defense!"

Kesma said hurriedly.

In the blink of an eye, before his order arrived, the Shadow Lokis instinctively set up a barrier of divine power.

The sixth sense is frantically calling the police, whether it is intuition or nerve detection, they all tell Kesma that this attack is definitely not as simple as it seems, and there is an indescribable sense of threat hidden in the four stones.

...Are you going to get rid of the shadow first?

"Unfortunately, you were tricked."

The sound rang in the ear, like spring thunder, which made Kesma unbelievable.

With all his strength, he moved his body to the left, and at the same time, "Plague Vine" grew from behind, waving towards the position of the sound.

But it was still too late. After a burst of pain, the flesh and blood on the left side of Kesma's abdomen was cut open, and the double body under the flesh was also injured, exposing a lava-like core.

For the first time, Cosma was injured.

...

Japan belongs exclusively to Luo Pei's villa.

"Well……"

Lopez, who was discussing the "King of the End" information with Athena, suddenly frowned.

He clutched his abdomen, blood gushed out continuously, staining the precious handmade wool carpet red.

"What's wrong?" Athena, who took back the Gorgon Stone and sat on the chair in the posture of a beautiful silver-haired girl, narrowed her eyes instantly.

"Enemy? Curse?"

"...No, it's nothing, this is my personal problem." Luo Pei whispered.

The strong vitality of the Nephilim was at work, and the wounds were constantly being repaired. Under the water control ability of "Sigh of the Shallow Sea", even the blood returned to his body as if going back in time.

It is impossible for him to be injured without noticing it in this world.

There is only one explanation - his double, Mad Hell, is in trouble.

Sure enough, even if he has his own memory and way of thinking, is it still too much for a substitute to deal with the God of Disobedience...

"Athena, I have something to do now, I have to go to Northern Europe immediately."

Without hearing the call of the "wind", Luo Pei was ready to set off by himself. With his "lord of the sky" incarnation of storm and thunder, the speed can definitely catch up.

"In the meantime, as an ally, please take care of my subordinates."

"Hmph interesting... When did I agree to form an alliance with you, don't feel good about yourself, Godslayer!"

The silver-haired goddess still spoke so twistedly, but Luo Pei knew that she had agreed.

"Thanks."

Regardless of notifying Liliana and Erica, Rope turned into a thunderbolt after opening the floor-to-ceiling windows, and rushed towards the sky.

After Luo Pei left for a while, Athena on the chair picked up the black tea and murmured weakly.

"Don't die..."

Perhaps, the Goddess of Death and the Night who said these words didn't even know what kind of mood she was in?

Extremely complicated emotions.

Chapter 188 The battle is about to end, and the light comes

The vines scrambled to the wound, like a precise surgical suture, filling the part burned by Loki, and then the flesh and blood fully proliferated and covered it, returning to its original state.

"It's the power of "existence" again..."

Cosma glared at Loki irritably.

The first time, he was caught off guard by Loki's surprise attack.

Loki was clearly not invisible in sight, but Cosma's thinking circuit seemed to remove him from the identity of "enemy" and "living person" in an instant, and recognized him as "air".

Looking back, the "attack" that I drove the stand-in to defend with all my strength was just an ordinary stone, and the "sense of presence" raised by Loki gave Cosma the illusion that "it was a powerful attack". Similarly, after a little thought, he concluded that this method can also be used in the strategy of "weakening the real killer move to weaken the sense of existence", which is very dangerous.

True and false, false and true.

The god who manipulates "existence" is like a flower in a mirror, making it impossible to guess its next move.

The power that is related to one of the fundamental forces of "existence" is really tricky. No wonder he was able to hide in northern Europe for so many years without being found by the Marquis of Vauban...

"I finally hurt you."

He glanced at his arm, and raised his eyebrows indiscernibly.

"Although it seems to be my first disadvantage, but I finally figured out that strange spell of yours that can't hit the main body..."

After being repelled by the "plague vine", Loki's arms from under the sleeves have been infected with a dark green virus, and it spreads to the neck and the heart of the body, which does not look like a good stubble.

But it didn't get in the way, the platinum-gold flame burned in Loki's blood vessels, curbing the spread of the virus-high-temperature sterilization made sense both scientifically and mysteriously. Just like the "fire" attribute elves can overcome the "virus" attribute of the son of corruption.

He took off a corner of the robe and wrapped it around his arms and hands, preventing the vines of Xma from coming into contact with his skin again.