Life in the past few days seems extraordinarily peaceful, people live and work in peace and contentment, and after work, a few friends can get together to drink a little wine, complain about the injustice of the boss, and vent their dissatisfaction, but in the hearts of some people in the know, this is the tranquility before the storm, which makes people feel particularly uneasy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was getting dark soon, but the bustling city of Tokyo didn't stop there, and for this city that never sleeps, the nightlife has just begun.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder, and it looked like it was about to rain.

Pedestrians wandering on the street couldn't help but scold, this damn weather forecast is getting more and more inaccurate, but they have no choice but to scold and run towards their homes.

If you look at the satellite cloud image, you will see that this dark cloud did not form naturally, but from a field not far from Tokyo, it was formed so abruptly that it was very unreasonable and unreasonable.

Li Lunan stood quietly on the field, above his head, it was the eye of the storm, and the fierce wind lifted the corners of his clothes, but Li Luan's expression was still indifferent.

That's right, this storm was made by Li Luan, this is the power of the godkiller, it is easy to travel clouds and rain, change the sky and the earth.

This was the signal that Li Luwei sent to the Marquis of Woban.

Li Luwei and Marquis of Woban are both god-killers, and the god-killer is the king of kings, and the meeting between the two god-killers is equivalent to the meeting between the highest king and the king in the world, if it is not peace, then there is only war.

The Marquis of Woban landed on Li Luan's territory, and he didn't choose to meet Li Luwei for several days, and the result is self-evident.

This storm is what Li Luwei used to express his attitude.

The reason why Li Luwei chose this wilderness is also a decision to take care of his own territory.

The battle between the two god-killers was no less than the battle between the god-killers and the disobedient gods, and if they let go of their fists and kicks, the aftermath alone could destroy the city. This is a city with a population of several million, and Li Luan, who has already regarded this place as his private land, will naturally take care of it.

"Whew~~~"

The first to appear was not the imaginary Marquis de Vauban, but wolves, giant wolves, dozens of giant wolves, they had the same color as the body hair of dark rats, their bodies were larger than horses, and their sharp fangs flashed with cold light, which were not inferior to the speed of cars, all of which showed that these giant wolves were not simple.

These giant wolves were running wildly, with a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, looking at Li Luan, looking like they were going to tear Li Luwu apart.

If it was an ordinary person who encountered this situation, he would not have been frightened and his legs would have weakened, and he should have howled and fled, but Li Luwu was not, seeing that his expression was still indifferent, and even ignored, ignoring these vicious and terrifying giant wolves.

The giant wolf was still running wildly, seeing that it was less than a mile away from Li Luan, for these giant wolves, it only took a few seconds for them to taste Li Luan's blood.

But that's about it.

Suddenly a dark cloud rose in the grass.

No, it's not dark clouds, it's dense, overwhelming locusts.

These locusts are attached to the body of the giant wolf, and the sharp mouthparts are constantly biting the flesh and blood of the giant wolf, and the fur that can resist bullets is no different from paper paste in front of the mouthparts of these locusts, and before they even have time to let out a wail, these giant wolves have been gnawed cleanly, and there is not even a trace of bone residue left.

"As the king of the East, my hound doesn't seem to be very effective."

Suddenly, a low and hoarse man's voice came, and as he spoke, a whirlwind appeared less than ten meters in front of Li Luan, the whirlwind dispersed, and a man's figure was revealed.

This man looked like an old man of sixty or seventy years old, with silver hair, but all combed back of his head, and looked very neat, and he wore a black trench coat, and at first glance, he seemed to be a very knowledgeable, old and wise gentleman.

However, don't look at this old man, although he looks like an old wise gentleman, but don't be deceived by his outside, his wolf-like emerald green beast eyes will make the person who looks at him frightened the lower half of his body incontinent, and feces and urine flow together.

This old man is the Marquis of Woban, whose full name is Sasha? Dejansdal? Woban, the oldest godslayer, the king of kings, the man who stands on the highest throne in the world.

Li Lu looked at the Marquis of Woban silently.

On the surface, Marquis Woban is very thin, and even a little thin, but in Li Yu's eyes, in the seemingly aging body of Marquis Woban, there is a force that is enough to destroy the world, especially this power is full of an incomparable wildness, unruly, like an arrogant wolf king.

"Boom~~~"

There was a thunderclap, and the torrential rain that had been brewing in the dark clouds for a long time finally started, but the two people present did not choose to hide from the rain, and there was no need for that, and before the raindrops fell on these two people, they were already led by an invisible force to slide aside, as if the two people were covered with a transparent shield around them.

"Do you finally have the courage to come out with the rat hiding its head and tail?" Li Lu squinted his eyes slightly at the Marquis of Woban.

"What a haughty boy!" Marquis Woban's face was arrogant, and his tone was full of confidence in his own strength, "Are you ready to be crushed by me, young man who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

"Is it true that people are getting older and are starting to talk more?"

With a "boom", a thunderbolt had already slashed straight down towards the Marquis of Woban.

At the same time, another lightning bolt fell from the clouds, but this time the target was not the Marquis de Vauban, but the previous one, and the two thunderbolts collided together, deflected to the side, and blew a huge crater in the grass.

That's right, the contest between the two has begun.

Li Luwei has the power of the storm god from Mecal, and the Marquis of Woban also has the power of Lei Gong from the Wind Boyu Master, and both of them have the ability to control the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

In the clouds, thunder roared, and a continuous stream of lightning completely illuminated the area, and its brightness was countless times more violent than the sun during the day.

Thunder rained down, entangled with each other, and blasted out one crater after another in the field, like the end of the world.

"It's kind of interesting."

Marquis Woban's face finally began to become solemn, "Now, then, please take a good look at these servants that I have carefully selected." ”

As Marquis Woban's words fell, I saw more than a dozen invisible shadows coming out of the shadow under Marquis Woban.

These shadows grew larger with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they became warriors in armor, some with bows and arrows, some with spears, some with giant swords, and so on, and so on, but you can see the traces of countless battles from the armor on their bodies, and each of them exudes a formidable momentum that has been in a hundred battles, and each one is very powerful.

"They're all strong people who have made me happy in the past, so look forward to it! The king of the East. The Marquis of Warban said with his hands wide open, very proudly.

This is one of the powers of the Marquis of Woban, the cage of the servants of death, the humans killed by him himself, will appear in the world as the living dead, and become his absolute obedient and loyal servants, the Marquis of Woban can summon the servants of the dead to come to his side at will, as if it is a curse of immortality, and eternal life cannot be transcended.

These servants of the dead who were killed by the Marquis of Woban were also a great knight in their lifetime, and they were kings in various fields, coupled with their immortal characteristics, it was definitely a disaster for ordinary people.

"Servants of the Dead? But that's it. ”

Li Lu looked at these terrifying undead who rushed towards him with a faint smile, his eyes were full of disdain, "The place I set foot on is the underworld. ”

With Li Luwei as the center, a death realm was formed, which was filled with the breath of death, and the servants of death, Marquis of Woban, the moment they stepped into this realm, it was as if they had been immobilized, and their whole bodies were stiffened there.

"Surrender to me."

Looking at these undead indifferently, Li Luwei just opened his mouth slightly, and these servants of death, who were invincible in the eyes of others, fell to their knees in pain and struggled, turned into black shadows again, and merged into the ground.

Athena was originally the god of Hades, the Lord of Death, and Li Zhiwei, who defeated Athena, naturally plundered this power, as the Lord of Hades, how could she be defeated by these people of Hades.

Seeing that his dead servant was so easily solved by Li Luan, Marquis of Woban's face did not show any expression of surprise or fear, on the contrary, the corners of Marquis Woban's mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes showed an excited light, just like the expression of a vicious wolf seeing its prey.

"Interesting, so interesting! I'm totally excited! King of the East, please make the old man happy. ”

"Drink!"

I saw that the Marquis of Woban's five fingers were opened, his fingers became thicker, his nails became slender and sharp, his body began to become larger, his body was also raised, the windbreaker on his body was torn and exploded, thick black hair grew on his body, his mouth began to slowly bulge, and his teeth turned into fangs that flashed with cold light.

"Whew!!"

With a wild roar, the Marquis of Woban turned into a huge werewolf with a height of two meters and nearly three meters.