Slow began to quickly retreat, and as he pulled away, his body began to glow with golden light, all of which dimmed as his body was about to turn into countless gold grains. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What! how could it be!" Slow exclaimed in disbelief as he looked at his body in disbelief.

"Hehe, does the superior god of war also want to escape? I really want to see if you have peed your pants now. The undead sneered, and then countless fireballs of Endless Flame shot out from his wings and smashed towards Slow like a dense meteor shower, and in the face of such a large number of fireballs, Slow had no choice but to dodge while running, and the undead birds shot at that one as if playfully.

"Despicable! even take advantage of my ......" Slow rolled over to dodge a fireball, "Come and fight me while I am lacking in divine power, don't the undead birds know what honor is!"

"Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, don't you gods like to do the same? I'm just a tooth for a tooth. The Immortal Bird said as a matter of course, and increased the frequency of the fireball.

"You ......" Slow was about to open his mouth to scold the cheeky immortal, but the oncoming fireball kept him from talking.

"Oh, aren't you going to make a trick yet? you're going to die! Get out, maybe you'll survive!" the undead bird began to encourage Slow to use up his last strength.

Slow knew that the rest of his strength would at most issue a quasi-third-level judgment, and if he could not kill the enemy after issuing the judgment, he would still fall, and he began to hesitate.

Just as Slow was in a trance, a fireball hit him straight in the leg, and Slow immediately removed his leg armor, swirling around the burning golden leg armor and smashing it to the ground, stirring up high smoke and dust.

"Hmm... There are still more than twenty seconds, and if you get on, then I'll come!" The immortal bird roared, opened its mouth and spewed out a spiral flame, this attack range Slow could never dodge, and he was helpless to try to use his divine power to return to the divine domain again.

It's just that the situation is still the same as before, and when he was about to teleport, he suddenly stopped, and Slow clenched the Excalibur, this was the most helpless battle since he became a god, and he had never been so passive when fighting with other gods of war of the same rank.

Overconfident in his own strength, he is so arrogant that he attributes his current situation to his own bad condition, rather than that his opponent is stronger than him.

"Don't try to space jump, you think I'm going to let you run away for nothing?" said the undead bird, and then shot a rain of fireballs from its wings.

The spiral-shaped firestorm was mixed with dense fireballs, 100% gapless, and it was impossible to dodge, which was forcing Slow to fight to the death.

Faced with this situation, Slow had no choice but to raise his sword, "Hehehe... I didn't expect to be pushed to such a point......"

"Finally, I was willing to make a trick, and it took me more than 20 seconds to convince him. The Immortal's tone was full of mockery.

Slow had already infused all his divine power and magic into the Excalibur, and the golden light disappeared for nearly three seconds, and the judgment was launched, and the golden beam once again enveloped the forest in golden light.

"Haha, despair!" the undead bird roared again, and the flames on its body turned hellish black.

Several streams of black fire poured out from the wings of the undead bird, and at the same time, they gathered in front of the undead bird to form a ten-meter-long black flame spear, which aimed at the golden beam of the judgment and slammed straight into it.

The spear burning with black flames directly broke through the judgment and stabbed at Slow without hindrance.

Slow's face was now pale, and he looked at the spear that broke through the judgment as if he had seen the end of the world, and exclaimed in a low voice, "What the hell is this... What power... This is a force that shouldn't exist... What exactly?"

Sloe's hands hung down weakly, the sword Sload slipped from his hand, and in the next second, the spear pierced Slo's body, and the black flames instantly wrapped the entire Slo, leaving no trace, and the flames and Sloh disappeared in the air.

"The smell of the Flame of Void, it's okay..."

With a question that he could never know the answer, the god of war Slow fell.

The immortal turned his head and landed in front of Caledo, staring down at Caledo's dragon face, the flames on his body had returned to normal at this time, and Caledor was surprised that he could not feel the heat of the flames at such a close distance.

"...... you," Caldoro asked in a low voice.

"Caledor ......"

"Hmmm......"

"I'm looking forward to meeting you..."

His smile could be seen through the flames on the undead bird's body, and the undead bird's form began to become ethereal as he finished speaking.

"You ......" Allot's weak voice came from behind Caledo, who had passed out the moment Calledo opened the scroll and had only now woken up.

"Hehe......" The immortal bird laughed twice, and its looming body began to float into the air.

"Wait, ...... Fei" Before Allote could say anything, the immortal bird disappeared into the air.

......

"Uncle Allot, what's next?"

Caldor's pain cut his love and gave the last Radiant Moon Fruit to Allot, after eating the Radiant Moon Fruit, Allot's physical strength also recovered a lot, and his injuries did not deteriorate further, and he was barely helped by Calldor's hand to slowly walk out to the edge of the pit.

"You can't stay here, the Divine Alliance will definitely come to investigate, so let's go to the nearest town. ”

"Oh. ”

Calledo continued to help Allote towards the forest, with the Excalibur Sload on his back, the golden Excalibur had now turned a dark gold.

Allot looked back at the big pit behind him, and felt the sword at his waist with his left hand, a complicated expression appeared on his face.

Phoenix...... What the hell is going on...... Is it an incarnation......

"That's, Caledo. Allote turned back to Caledo.

"What's wrong?"

"The immortal bird... Is it the seal scroll that Ouranos gave you?"

"Uh... Yes..."

"Oh... He'll always keep a hand just in case......"

"Ha ......"

Allot looked like he knew something, what did that immortal bird have to do with him, what did it mean to look forward to meeting me, it seemed that this was just a clone of the immortal bird, he seemed to have said the same, but ......

Caledor is now full of questions, in fact, in the bottom line, what he cares most about is that he doesn't know the immortal bird, but the immortal bird knows him, and he also knows about his prophecy, although he doesn't know the specific content, but this still makes Calledo feel that this mysterious immortal bird is by no means idle.

Could it be the idle people who can complete the trial of the third-level Sload?

Caledor wasn't going to say anything about the prophecy yet, the less people knew about it, the better, and for some reason, Calledo always felt this way, which made him want to keep this 'secret' all the time.

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