Chapter 70: The Fallen Gods (1)

Outside the barrier, Saya Gongxin, who touched a nail in the place of Le Wuwu, stood aside by herself very interestingly, but seeing her behavior of constantly calling others to contact others, it was estimated that she was making arrangements, but of course it was useless.

And Qingzi and Erquit, who had had enough, squatted beside Le Wuwu with a wicked smile on their faces: "Yo, Le Wuwu senior." ”

β€œ....... Do? Uncle Ben thinks you're laughing so disgustingly......"

His voice seemed a little out of breath.

Erquette decisively reached out and poked the other party's shoulder, almost poking Le Wuwu to the ground: "Oh ho, Qingzi Qingzi, now he's so weak!" ”

"Hmph, this girl admires you for being an infatuated man."

Facing Le Wuwu, whose expression gradually became wrong, Qingzi decisively replied with a troublesome smile: "But I have been calculating our Xiaomo...... Whew, if I don't find some place to come back now, I won't be able to eat for a few days. ”

"So, what-"

A drop of cold sweat instantly flowed from the corner of Le Wuwu's forehead, because of the technique, he had to stay here all the time to maintain the situation, and at the same time, his strength was greatly reduced because of the backlash at the cost: although even if it was greatly reduced, it would not be a big problem to kill one or two disobedient gods, but what kind of people were the two girls standing in front of him now?

Aoko Aosaki, a magician, received a kind fighting and magic cannon instruction from a tyrant in Gensokyo.

Elquit Brunstad, the white princess of the True Ancestor, was originally at the top in strength, but now because of the gradual resolution of the bloodsucking impulse and the teaching of a certain Zhu Yue in all aspects (and pouting), her strength is stronger than that of Qingzi.

It seems that no matter how you look at it, there is no problem at all if these two big girls want to take advantage of the danger of being happy.

"Y-think twice!!"

"Don't think twice, you should die."

Shocking and crying, ghosts and gods can't bear to look at the miserable.

"Well, it's a lot of fun."

Only sitting in the circle with rules and regulations, feeling the powerful power that does not belong to him in his body and constantly injects and then flows out, Athena sighed deeply: "It's good to get me a game console.......

Wait, girl, what have you been through?!

...............................

The spear was thrown from the hand of the one-eyed strong man riding an eight-legged horse, and the star man instantly crossed a trajectory that was more shining than a meteor under the sky, the spear Gangneir. It was a sharpshooter made by the dwarves from the branches of the World Tree, and its power was so simple and powerful that if you threw it, it would surely hit and pierce your enemies.

There is no reason to say that when the meteor-like shot shines through the entire sky, it pierces the atmosphere with an unparalleled impact and empties it.

Puff –

Blood sprayed from Su Mo's chest.

Su Mo, who had just shot Ares' spear away and forced him to draw his short sword to fight in close combat, paused for a moment, and the god of war of Olympus smelled the sweetness of blood, a bloodthirsty crazy smile bloomed on his face, and he jumped up and struck the whip leg to make Gungnir, who had only penetrated half of Su Mo's chest, pass through, and the burst of blood splattered onto Ares's face.

The god of war stuck out his tongue and licked it, his eyes becoming even redder.

The speed became faster, and he also wanted to taste more of the blood of his enemies. Almost in a breath, he had rushed in front of Su Mo, and Ares, who was slightly shorter than Su Mo, arched his body with both hands, holding a thick broad-bladed sword with a stubby blood groove in both hands, and stabbed directly into the opponent's abdomen.

But the other, a slender sword, with inscriptions and patterns engraved on its body, was already in his direction, and its owner's eyes gleamed with the same cold light as it.

In the impact, a stout arm that still held a short sword tightly and three severed fingers belonging to the other hand flew into the air.

Smack

Smashed to the ground, it was no longer clear whether it was dirt or the matrix of shattered rock, greedily absorbing the nutrients of the god's stumpβ€”even though more than a hundred gods had fallen on the land before.

"Ahh!!!h

The roar of a wounded beast echoed through the battlefield, and then it came to an abrupt end, and a bruise-tendoned angry head rose to the sky.

Boom β€”β€”!!

The huge trident in Poseidon's hand smashed directly into the position where Su Mo and Ares were, and in the midst of the shaking of the mountain, Su Mo, who still had a spear in his chest, stood on the shoulders of the giant.

Poseidon's pupils constricted.

"The power of this gun is really troublesome......."

A crisp voice rang in the giant's ears, and he could even feel the touch of hot blood dripping down on him.

Su Mo reached out and grabbed the body of the gun, pulling it out of his chest with force, and countless blood bubbled out of the wound - Odin's shot almost pierced the heart directly, although the current Su Mo would not die even if his heart was destroyed, but his mobility was bound to be greatly reduced before regeneration. After all, the heart is equivalent to the existence of a power pump for the magic of his whole body.

Smack-

The spear was thrown into the air, and then it was cut in half by Su Mo with Esther's volley - Odin's strength in this world is much weaker than that undisciplined erotic old man in Lias's world, and it is absolutely impossible to replace it with that old man's artifact, even if Su Mo wants to destroy it so easily.

But no matter what world it is, the power of this gun is so unstoppable.

"I didn't expect that Wu Odin's strongest spear couldn't kill you."

Odin, who had destroyed the artifact, was not too depressed or shocked, his bearded face was unfazed, and two crows rose from his shoulders: "You alone can bring the twilight of the gods!" ”

The eight-legged god horse galloped wildly, and its huge body disappeared into the retina of others almost the moment it began to accelerate.

"But the god king of Northern Europe, you are the one who has caused me the most harm among the gods present."

Before Poseidon slapped his shoulder with his other hand, Su Mo kicked him on the head and kicked it away, and said leisurely when he fell into the air.

"Oh yes? Hahaha ”

It was at this moment that Odin, who was riding the eight-legged horse Lesleplani, had already appeared beside him laughing, each knuckle was a rough and strong hand clenched into a fist, and it was already next to Su Mo's temple when he spoke.

The fist smashed down with a huge impact.

However, his fists didn't have the real feeling of hitting anything.

"God-King, !! above"

In the distance, Heimdall, who had been standing on a high point and observing the entire battlefield, reminded loudly that Heimdall, who was guarding Asgard, had the best eyes and the same sensitive ears, and he could see everything.

However, even though he could barely see Su Mo's movements clearly, whether the person who was reminded could react was another matter.

"I'm also very fast."

The bland and crisp tone sounded the death knell for the god king.

The crow's feathers fluttered in the sky