"Why not."

Naturally, Alexander did not hesitate.

If Qin Mo had really found that place, then he would definitely go to witness it.

For the small danger that Qin Mo said before, Alexander didn't care about it at all.

Although Qin Mo's previous sword also had a big impact on him, he wouldn't be a little afraid.

It's like Luo Hao has been defeated many times in Qin Mo's hands, but she is still looking for an opportunity to defeat Qin Mo.

This situation is not actually an indomitable spirit, but it is just like forgetting the pain after a scar.

Marquis of Woban, who is still missing, also believes that once he recovers his strength or becomes stronger than before, he will continue to challenge Qin Mo.

Alexander had always advertised himself as different from other godkillers, but he was also a creature with the rest of the godslayers.

Sometimes it is difficult for human beings to see themselves clearly, and after seeing clearly, whether they are willing to admit it or not is another matter.

"Then you'll keep up." Qin Mo glanced at Alexander, a dead tsundere, meaningfully.

A strong wind rolled up on his body, and Qin Mo headed towards the sky.

"Uncle, let's follow!"

Gnavia and Lancelot looked at each other, then immediately followed.

"It's so thoughtful."

There was some sarcasm between his tones, and Alexander noticed that Qin Mo not only did not use the power of God Speed, but even took the initiative to slow down the speed.

This kind of empathetic behavior really doesn't look like what a godkiller can do.

The orbit of the satellite beyond the atmosphere is a rather brutal place, which can become extremely hot or cold depending on the sunlight.

However, such an environment has little impact on the god-killers or the gods who do not obey.

Even the Divine Ancestor of Gnevia has a way of staying well in this environment.

"Uncle, is it really in this place?"

Gnevia's voice was filled with surprise.

In front of the line of sight floated a piece of land, like an island floating in the Pacific Ocean.

The island is both hilly and flat, but there is no trace of life.

Only in the center of the island is a "wood knife", which is the sword of salvation.

"The younger brother orange is more than sold, and he enters the sea with a knife in his arms. Its sword flows to the place where it does not exist and the land, and shares it with the floating island. It turns out that this inheritance is real. ”

Gnevia muttered to herself.

"You know this? Then you have been looking for so many years and can't find it? ”

Qin Mo's voice also had a surprised emotion in it.

He knew that the spiritual vision ability of this Divine Ancestor in front of him was very powerful.

"Honorable king, because we are in the wrong direction."

After finding the floating island, Gnavia's hostility towards Qin Mo seemed to have eased a lot.

Even when I heard this taunt, I didn't immediately blow up.

Qin Mo noticed that Alexander's face on the side also became ugly for a moment.

It seems that the map cannon was fired casually!

"Let's not talk about these useless things, go and resurrect your master!"

Qin Mo glanced at this "firewood knife" with some nostalgia, it was not completely burned last time!

Gnavia and Lancelot flew to the floating island first, and when they were a short distance from the Sword of Salvation, they chose to walk in front of the rusty Blade.

"Why would you want to find the Last King?" Qin Mo asked Alexander beside him.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Alexander didn't overdo it, he didn't want to answer Qin Mo's question.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it, huh? It's "

Qin Mo sensed that something appeared on the floating island that shouldn't have appeared.

He slowly flew towards there.

Gnevia's body was covered in silver scales, and the black gown that looked like a mourning dress burst instantly, and the tips of her limbs sprouted large, sharp claws, and wings grew from her back.

The beautiful doll-like girl turned into a giant reptile.

"Have you broken the seal of the dragon snake? I used my hole cards! ”

Alexander also came to Qin Mo's side and looked at Gnavia's posture.

"Is this a temporary acquisition of the divinity of the former Mother Earth Goddess?"

Qin Mo saw through the situation in Gnevia at a glance.

In this way, Gnevia was briefly qualified to compete with the gods of god killers and disobedient gods.

"But she's going to die later, right?"

Why seek death? Apparently Rama has been found.

Incomprehensible.

Does it take oneself to resurrect the Last King? It's not necessary at all, right?

"Of course, the Divine Ancestor who has lifted the seal of the dragon snake has only one end." Alexander's eyes were a little complicated.

At this moment, the rusty divine knife began to vibrate.

The Nether is stormy, lightning and thunder.

"O my lord! I think I already feel it, right? ”

Lancelot seemed to be lamenting for Gnevia.

"It's already time."

"There are now seven god-killers on the earth, and they are unscrupulously eulogizing their time, and the gathering of such a number of god-killers on the earth can be described as the end of the world, the end of the world."

"In order to cut through the darkness of the last days, in order to kill the demon kings who killed the gods, we hereby pray for the rebirth of the sword."

Along with Lancelot's words, a white-gold ball of light rose and swelled to more than a hundred meters in diameter in the blink of an eye.

"The most noble sword of swords, the blade of blades! Thou art the blade of annihilation of the demon king, thou art the white light of salvation, thou art thou art the one who was born to kill all rakshasas. ”

The ball of light continued to release falling thunder, but the flash and energy were absorbed by the rusty "firewood knife".

"O last saint king in the world! Come here! ”

The thunder stopped, and the tattered "wood knife" was transformed into a savior sword that shone with divine brilliance.

The gray-haired noble son appeared next to the divine sword, it was Rama, the hero of the Demon King that Qin Mo met in ancient times.

The slight helplessness and disgust in his eyes flashed away.

"O knight of the gun! You woke me up. ”

"It's a long-lost name, and now my name is Lancelot Dulac."

Hearing Lancelot's words, Rama smiled cleanly and purely.

"Turns out you've got a new name."

"The Master"

The white dragon maw that Gnevia had transformed into made a lovely sound.

"You broke the seal of the dragon snake?"

Rama certainly understood what that meant.

"Master, first of all, Gnevia would like to apologize to you for failing to keep the Bronze Disc." The white dragon's voice was very low.

"Even then, you don't have to."

Rama understood the position of the Divine Ancestor more than anyone else, and even though he didn't want Gnavia to wake him up, and even if he was a little annoyed by the act itself, he also had a sense of guilt towards Gnavia.

"O master! In fact, just now, I have been reflecting on why I can't find you no matter how hard I try, and now I probably have the answer, Gnevia is not stupid. Bai Long's voice looked very desolate, "Actually, it has nothing to do with others, the key is that you can't find you, right?" ”

The last king she had been looking for didn't want to be found by her at all, or even wake up. 11