Chapter 3: The Battle (I)
Originally, Su Mo had almost forgotten about the slate that he couldn't throw away no matter how he threw it - after all, the kind of annoying thing that he couldn't solve had never been Su Mo's style. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Well, at best, it's called open-mindedness, and at worst, it's called lack of heart.
As a result, he was negligent and negligent, and he was cheated - and an Elquit by the way, although she didn't care about this kind of thing at all, and felt that it would be very happy to see things that she had seen or never seen with Su Mo.
But how to say it, at that time, Su Mo himself said aggressively, "If you want me to go, I'll go?" "And then now I found out that he was asked to come, and he really came........
So he said he was in a pretty bad mood.
It's already too bad, and the two self-proclaimed gods have somehow got into trouble with themselves - why bother with you saying you didn't greet us and we don't know you?
As a result, because they ignored you, you were still angry and angry, thinking that you were offended?
Is it tolerable or unbearable, since you still have the disobedience that will bring disaster as soon as you appear, it is just right, the reasons are ready-made, and there is no need to find it.
It's war.
"Come on, I don't know what exists, I want to be defeated, bring me more pleasure!!"
The young man with a divine tattoo on his eyebrows, dressed in a robe similar to that of the Middle East, opened his arms in the air, and the expression on his face was extremely happy—he could feel it, the divine heart that had not tasted defeat because of a hundred battles was trembling, trembling with excitement.
Originally, he didn't feel it, but after the man on the ground who thought he was a mortal seriously pulled out his long sword, he knew that it was a strong man.
Just standing there is like a long sword that has cut the heavens and the earth, and the sharp breath not only does not converge in the slightest, but becomes more and more vigorous.
"Ah, are you just hungry for battle?"
When Veleslana called out like that, Su Mo understood that the other party was a warrior who was purely eager to fight—very much in line with the other party's definition of being a disobedient military god.
The foot glared lightly at the ground, and his body appeared in front of Veleslana in a flicker.
The sword flashed.
Puff –
Blood with a golden sheen poured from a long, narrow wound in the torn robe.
"He hurt the gods?!"
Erica's mouth was slightly open, the reason why the god of disobedience was feared was because the people on the ground were completely unable to fight against it, and the human means could not break through their powerful defenses at all.
And the man who seemed to have just traveled from the beginning not only fearlessly slashed at the gods, but also separated the skins of the gods with the first shot.......
"Is that sword a weapon of God......
Her eyes focused on the ancient Chinese-style sword with gold and black inscriptions in Su Mo's hand, but another loud bang suddenly sounded interrupting her thoughts.
Whoop -
It was a loud sound like a mountain falling into the ocean, and countless droplets of water and seagrass and fish mixed with it fell to the ground with a clatter.
Moving her stunned gaze, the girl in a white dress, blonde hair, and a pair of red eyes was rubbing her fists, looking at the muscular giant lying in the sea without any fluctuations.
Then she held out a hand.
Erica could clearly see that the god Mekar, who was about to stand up, and the fluctuating waters around him were all frozen.
It's like an insect encased in a piece of amber.
"They....... Who exactly is it? ”
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"Hurt me?"
Veleslana looked down in disbelief, looked at the wound on his chest that was not deep but the blood that flowed out had soaked his robe, and then the curvature of his mouth gradually widened: "Hehehe....... Ha....... Hahaha——!!! ”
I laughed, and I laughed heartily and boldly.
"Come on warriors, show more of your strength!!"
His figure suddenly blurred in the air, Su Mo's eyes lit up, and when he just came and crossed his left and right hands to the right to make a defensive gesture, a small foot swept over.
Bang——!
There was a muffled sound in the air, and the thunder was like a blasting note, somewhat like the sound of a sandbag being blown directly.
And Su Mo's figure flew out in a shockwave, smashing directly into the hard rocky ground of Sardinia and embedding it fiercely.
With him as the center, the surrounding area was unevenly but densely cracked like a spider's web.
Like a meteorite hitting the ground.
"[Phoenix] - I gain more agility and jumping power than my enemies."
Standing in the sky, the wound had shrunk without a drop of blood flowing, and Welleslana happily explained: "And [Camel] - the power of the kick has increased explosively, and the power released on you by that blow is enough to kick a mountain to pieces!" ”
Sizzle-
Erica and Kusanagi Godo gasped - that is the power of the undefeated army god Veleslana with the power of ten incarnations, and that is the power of the god of disobedience!
"Can I only ask the king for help.......
Erica bit her lip, although the girl on the other side seemed to suppress the god Mecar, but it also failed to cause him obvious damage - of course, Erica didn't know at this time, in fact, the current Erquit was just struggling with how to kill the other party without affecting the people next to him.
Veleslana then spoke: "Warrior! You're not dead yet, are you? Get up, I can feel your growing fighting spirit, come, continue to fight with U Veleslana!! ”
"What?"
Boom ——!!!
In Erica's surprised and confused voice, explosive magic erupted from where Su Mo was.
"Hahaha, that's it!!"
Veleslana laughed happily, raised his hand, and dark clouds surged in the sky, and then purple thunder slammed down on Su Mo one after another, thicker and thicker.
The speed of thunder and lightning is so fast that it is impossible for the human eye to catch it, but countless thunderbolts lit up this gloomy sky, so many that it seems that everything is still.
The whole space is a quiet black and white.
Then a sword roar tore through the silence, and the silver sword light forcibly and persistently split the black-and-white space that seemed to freeze in two, bringing everyone's senses back to the world that was gloomy but suddenly felt extremely vivid.
Su Mo had already stood up, not even dust on his body, looking at the countless thunderbolts that were still directly pressing towards him with a crisp chaotic formation even though they had been split from it by his previous sword.
Su Mo dropped the sword that was still aimed straight at the sky before.
It hangs very gently and naturally by his side, just like a tea drinker putting down a teacup of purple sand, just like a gentle mother putting down a sleeping child.
The thunder shattered along with the dark clouds in the sky.