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"King Xiaoyao, I heard that you have a very special power in your hands, this power is so strong that all the gods such as the Netherworld are subject to this, and all the gods of the light system are afraid like snakes and scorpions, I don't know if it's true?"

Woban wiped the blood from his forehead to his eyes with his hands, and then slowly licked it clean with his tongue, and the evil tiger pupils that made people fear at first glance released a faint light like ghost fire on this dark and stormy night.

At the same time, Woban also looked directly at Chen Xiaoyao, which made people feel inexplicably that what Woban was licking in his mouth at the moment was not his own blood, but Chen Xiaoyao's body, but now it is not unusual for Woban to want to do this.

"Yes, I do, but with your current body, can you bear it?"

Chen Xiaoyao seemed to be disdainful of satirizing this Woban, which made Woban's heart even more annoyed, but he was helpless, after all, things were just like what Chen Xiaoyao said, his body had suffered a lot of damage.

From the beginning, he swallowed the white horse with the power of the sun, and as a result, the power of the sun raged arbitrarily in his body, and in order to destroy this power, he continued to release powerful power on his body.

Though. For the godslayers. The body is no longer an ordinary person. However, the internal and structural aspects are still no different from ordinary people, and the internal destruction of the body will still be greatly damaged, not to mention that the power this time is not an ordinary force.

If it weren't for the fact that Woban killed a god with the attribute of the sun, then Woban would have been burned by the fire of the sun at the beginning, and his bones would have been gone, even if he didn't die in the end, he would have no power to resist.

Then Chen Xiaoyao's golden sword slashed Woban's own godhead and power, adding countless damage caused by the golden sword. All of this puts Woban's body in a state of severe load.

"Can't bear it? Haha, the god-killers who wander at the gates of death have not taken these two words - my servants, now come out and destroy the Easy King! ”

Woban called, the breath of death around him came again, the earth was once again occupied by the army of death, the thunder and lightning rushing in the sky, the wind that was constantly whistling around, and the raindrops the size of beans that fell sharply, made this moment full of fear.

It is different from the powerful god of the Greedy Wolves, Apollo. The power of the Servants of the Dead comes from Oclysses, the god of ancient Egypt.

Because the origin of the two is different. Therefore, Chen Xiaoyao's golden sword did not seal the power of the [Servant of Death].

Because of this, Woban was able to continue to summon minions from the darkness - an army of moving corpses.

The corpse army was this time full of jagged minions, some of them knights of the Middle Ages, and then soldiers of various nations armed with muskets with bayonets, which were only a few hundred years old in modern times.

Among them are the dead men in military uniforms in the first half of the twentieth century with rifles that look like deadly old objects, the dead men in army uniforms in a more modern style, the huge Viking-looking men who have turned back the clock and do not know from which era, the dead men in ancient Chinese costumes, and the dead men in Middle Eastern Burmese or Egyptian attire.

Mixed with all kinds of people of different eras, different nationalities, and different races, the guns and firearms they were holding could not be used because of rust, and the blades in their hands were not well maintained, and they were very rusty, and they did not have the sharpness of the usual blades, but made people feel very dull at first glance.

Even ordinary people look like cannon fodder charging like death squads, but even so, they swarmed with the weapons in their hands.

"You're really a cruel demon king, Woban, they're all crying."

When Woban began to summon the Dead Servants, Chen Xiaoyao kept hearing the prayers and begging voices from the Dead Servants, all of them praying that Chen Xiaoyao would be able to defeat Woban, begging Chen Xiaoyao to free them from Woban's eternal control, and longing for Chen Xiaoyao to grant them freedom.

"Haha, King Xiaoyao, my servants will recover from the dust no matter how many times they are killed, and they will be accused by me for eternity, listening to them cursing me all the time, fearing me, and resenting me, do you know how happy it is for me, hahaha~~~"

"Then, let me put an end to this qiē, - the sorrow of frost!"

Chen Xiaoyao dispersed the golden sword in his hand, and changed into a frost sorrow that exuded the power of ice all the time.

When Frost Grief appeared, the dead legions involuntarily stopped their tracks, and at the same time stopped their movements, as if they were all frozen by ice cubes.

"Death is but a new beginning, Woban, now I'll show you the power you expect—the power of Frost Sorrow."

As Chen Xiaoyao spoke, Frost's Grief flashed with a brilliant light, and then the dead servants shifted the direction of their weapons one by one, all pointing towards Woban.

"Hahaha, that's right, this, this and that power, this is the real power."

Woban laughed wildly, just now Woban felt that he had lost control of these dead servants, and what was even more important was that the power and godhead that he had originally obtained from killing the god Orisis had disappeared for no reason, and it was very possible that he had been taken away by Chen Xiaoyao.

And Woban's crazy laughter was not triggered by anger and fear.

I don't know when the rain became heavier and heavier, and so did the storm around it, not only did it not recede, but the wind still became stronger because of the words. The constant roar of thunder from the black clouds that covered the sky. Straight to the ground.

"The scum who betrayed me. Give me all death! ”

Then Woban let out a loud roar of rage.

Suddenly there was a strong wind around, and the wind groaned fiercely. Moaned.

The bodies of the dead servants around Woban were all blown away at once, and they flew far and wide, as if they had an explosive wind pressure like weight.

The storm continued to blow.

Chen Xiaoyao and Erica and the group behind Chen Xiaoyao were able to stay still, and everything else, including buildings, was also blown away by the tornado formed by the storm, and then blown away.

However, this is not the end of the story, and there is a resounding thunder.

With a booming sound sounded. In an instant, lightning fell from the sky, but these powerful lights were not directed towards Chen Xiaoyao and Erica, but towards those dead servants, if they were attacked, it was obvious that there would be no place to die.

However, how could Chen Xiaoyao let Woban get his wish, and hurriedly recited the spirit of words, controlling these thunderbolts to attack Woban.

Then it worked, and the electric light that was supposed to fall on the heads of the dead servants was directed to Woban's body, but the surprised Woban also hurriedly dodged it. The thunder and lightning slammed into the road at once.

The burnt asphalt smelled of burning, and the high heat of the thunder evaporated the rain particles.

"Hmph."

Woban pursed his lips. Angry that they didn't kill the dead servants.

"O storm, I am your master and master, you are my power, you are my weapon, and I will fight against the enemy together!"

Chen Xiaoyao burst out with the spirit of words, which is the spirit of words of Merca (Zeus), which can not only manipulate the storm into his own power, but also operate thunder and lightning and the storm as his own weapons.

At this moment, Woban once again unleashed a storm and lightning.

The flashes of light falling from the sky and the boundless storm swept in, but they were all forbidden when they were only a short meter away from Chen Xiaoyao=.

Then I saw Chen Xiaoyao wave his hand, as if he was holding lightning in his hand, a ray of light in his hand exploded, and there was a rolling heat wave, liberating powerful energy, mixed with the surrounding storm, forming a huge cyan rotating pillar of light, and purple thunder and lightning appeared in the pillar of light all the time.

Chen Xiaoyao immediately returned Woban's attack, and the power of the attack was even better.

"- What?"

Woban was surprised again, but this time after taking precautions, he immediately controlled the wind and thunder, and the lightning and storm that were supposed to hit directly caused them to get off track and rush away in other directions as the continuous roar around Woban himself.

"It's not that simple this time."

Because of the joy of the battle, Chen Xiaoyao's expression bloomed with a different color, and he commanded the combination of thunder and lightning and storm, like Woban attacking.

"Damn."

Woban, who knew how to dodge, simply gave up dodging and fought hard with Chen Xiaoyao.

In order to compete with Chen Xiaoyao's thunder and lightning beams mixed with the storm, Woban kept attracting lightning from the sky, and the thunder that should have fallen to the ground stopped in the air, and then coiled.

The heat and the flashes of energy are being liberated in one go.

Woban exercised his powers, causing lightning to swell around him like electric snakes, bursting flashes in the turbulence, and both kings were using their powers to compete for each other's dominance over the storm and thunder.

Chen Xiaoyao, who plans to use the thunder to break down Woban, and Woban, who plans to push the thunder away.

The two sides are evenly matched.

No, it should be said that Chen Xiaoyao has the advantage, and there are many speeding lightning strikes and blades formed by the storm around him that are attacking Woban.

However, Woban's overloaded body was still able to endure this kind of Cheng dù damage, and resisted the thunder light that should have burned even the bones of ordinary people, and the storm blade that was cut into slices.

"Hahaha, King Yaoyao, you can't defeat me like this."

Woban laughed so loudly, probably because he was happy that Chen Xiaoyao couldn't defeat him with one blow.

At this moment, Woban is far from the expressionless appearance when he first arrived.

Now, while doing your best to use the powerful divine powers. Woban gave up the old gentleman's mask of intellectuality, which he had completely neglected. The mood enters a state of rage. Laughing and growling.

It's like when you become a giant silver wolf.

Woban, who was born a warrior, is now old, but he is a beastly man who has not lost his wild nature, and this is Dejansdal. The essence of Woban.

And this is exactly the case now, even when the powerful are fighting, there are often times when the battle situation is stalemate.

It is not uncommon for the attacking or defending side to have more favorable conditions, and the result of the battle is the same. The current Chen Xiaoyao and Woban are like this.

It was supposed to be a one-hit attack, but it didn't work on both sides, and the result was such a stalemate.

"No, you are wrong Woban, it is not I who will defeat you, but them, O guardians of the righteous, whom I invite and dedicate only to you, O guardian of the righteous, I commend you and make a wish to you. O man who sustains the sky and opens up the earth. O giver of victory and grace, I will exercise justice. Please grant me the right path and light! ”

Chen Xiaoyao's voice spread clearly in the storm, very clear, thunder can't be stopped, wind can't be stopped, rain can't be stopped, and not a single qiē in the world can be stopped.

"O all the dead who have been defeated and enslaved by Woban, now that your enemy, Woban, is here, gather your ones together with me, and let us defeat him together, will you be willing?"

I will, please defeat him, merciful king. Xn

Such voices kept coming from all around, and at this moment, the cries of the dead servants who had been unable to make a sound from the depths of their hearts were heard by everyone.

Hearing their answer, Chen Xiaoyao nodded slightly, now, all the enemies of Woban gathered here, they all gathered their strength on their bodies.

-- This is the will to defeat the man.

-- It was a desire to stop the old man and a prayer to defeat him.

Many people are pleading, begging, praying, hoping - this gathers the power of the thoughts of the multitude, the power of the heart, and swirls here like a tornado.

Will you still lose like this?

"- What! It's the minions!? ”

Woban was stunned.

However, it was too late, and the Woban took their existence too lightly, and the former servants who fought with their anger and hatred against the Woban as food were in the hundreds.

Most of them were magicians in their lifetimes, and there were also many masters who could match Liliana, so they abandoned everything and handed over all of their own to Chen Xiaoyao, and this force had completely suppressed Woban.

- Eventually, Woban couldn't hold it anymore.

Boom Boom

The strongest thunderclap erupted here, resounding through the heavens and the earth at the same time.

Huge thunder lit up the ground in a stormy night. Under the white light, Chen Xiaoyao clearly saw Dejansdal, whose face was distorted by anger. Woban.

"It's over now, Woban. - Lightning. ”

Facing the sky, Chen Xiaoyao whispered his words.

"Lightning! Lightning! I am a crusader who can defeat a thousand by a hundred, a thousand by a thousand, and tens of thousands by a thousand. Please shine and help me who stands on the side of justice! ”

Thundercloud groaned in response to Chen Xiaoyao's shout.

Boom Boom

A creepy rumble fell from the sky, and in the moment before the liberation of the thunderbolt of the highest level, the sky shook and the earth shook, resounding through the sound of the divine realm.

Now Chen Xiaoyao clearly heard the cries of the servants of death from the souls.

Chen Xiaoyao didn't know where they would go when it was over again.

Heaven, Hell, Underworld, Pure Land,...... However, I think it will be a peaceful place that corresponds to my various religions and cultures, and this must be the case.

But the last burning obsession for them now is to witness the end of their enemy, the old demon king who has long allowed him to be a slave.

"Die, Woban!"

"No, no~~~~" (to be continued......)