Chapter Forty-Seven: Seize Power, Golden Sword

"What?!"

Veleslana, who was in a stalemate with Radamantis, was caught off guard and almost instantly covered by the blazing fire of the sun.

"How so?"

Looking at the terrifying flames burning beside him, the god of war looked at the boy on the ground.

The reason why there is no time to dodge is because he is entangled with Radamantis, and the other is because the power launched by the other party is the 'white horse'.

It's his own power!

The familiar breath made Veleslana completely unresponsive, and it wasn't until his body was burned by the fire of the sun that he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have handed over the white horse to the grass pheasant when he lost his memory......

What is called cocooning and self-bondage, this is it.

Being injured by your own strength is a joke.

But...... There was no anger on Veleslana's face, but a look of joy at the grass pheasant guard below.

"I didn't feel wrong...... You are a warrior worth fighting......"

With his eyes flickering, the god of war with the golden sword in his hand gave up the pursuit of Radamantis and turned his gaze to the grass pheasant to protect the hall.

"But do you think ...... Can you defeat me with my strength? That's not enough! ”

Amid the laughter, Veleslana raised the golden sword in his hand, but this time the target was no longer Radamantis, but Luo Yuan and the Grass Pheasant Guardian on the ground.

"Really?"

Although his body was injured by the forcible use of the power of the gods, the Grass Pheasant Godo did not look weak at the moment, but instead smiled excitedly, staring at the figure in the sky.

"Luo Yuan, I did it...... I took that sword ...... Steal it! ”

"What?"

Hearing the words of the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall, the first person to react was not Luo Yuan, but the military god in the sky.

At this moment, Veleslana looked at the golden sword in his hand with a shocked expression.

Start with the tip of the sword. It shattered all the way, then shattered into pieces and dissipated into the air.

The strongest killer weapon of the god of war is gone.

"I see, was that how it was planned in the first place?"

With a complicated expression, Veleslana looked at the two humans on the ground.

Suddenly he had a thought in his heart that he had never thought before, perhaps...... This time...... Will it fail?

Luo Yuan didn't speak, he directly took the stone slab from the hand of the grass pheasant guard, and then swept his gaze on it.

"Hold my hand, Grass Pheasant Godo!"

"Huh? Oh......"

I don't understand what Luo Yuan is going to do. But the Pheasant Guardian still handed his right hand over.

Luo Yuan grabbed his outstretched right hand, and then pressed his palm against the stone slab.

Pale golden light flashed in the pupils of his eyes, and with the use of his mental control ability, Luo Yuan transmitted all his understanding of the military god to the grass pheasant in an instant.

"This ......"

In an instant, a large amount of knowledge appeared in his mind, and the grass pheasant was slightly stunned.

But Luo Yuan didn't have time to give him a stunned look.

The pale golden light in his eyes disappeared, and Luo Yuan grabbed his hand and helped him pull the golden sword out of the stone slab.

The golden light appeared again, but this time it was not on the side of the military god, but in the hands of Luo Yuan and the Grass Pheasant Guardian.

Let go of your hands. Luo Yuan let the game console remember the breath of the golden sword, and then used the ability of psychological control to directly control the grass pheasant to protect the hall, allowing him to activate the power of the golden sword.

In the next moment, countless golden swords formed around them.

"You are the god of war in Persia. He is a guardian who serves around Mithra, the body of light. ”

Words came out of his mouth, and the grass pheasant guard stared at the military god.

Around, countless golden swords began to tremble in their direction. From all directions, it gradually changed, all pointing to Vereslana in the sky.

"Mithra is the embodiment of the sun. So you also have the origin of the sun......"

The analysis of Veleslana kept spitting out of the mouth of the grass pheasant.

With his words, those golden swords also trembled more intensely, and pieces of golden long swords with different shapes changed their original directions, all pointing the tips of the swords at the military god in the sky.

Luo Yuan has been standing beside the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall, silently waiting for the last moment to come.

And at this time, he suddenly felt a fluctuation.

Looking at Erica's side, the girl and Mekar had also collapsed, and one person and one god started a duel.

"I'm still very young, Erica......"

Fingers slid lightly through the air, and a black crack formed, and out of it came a figure shrouded in a black cloak.

Kneeling silently in front of Luo Yuan, this figure with the aura of death lowered his arrogant head, waiting for Luo Yuan's order.

"Go ahead, help that girl, don't let her get hurt."

"Yes, king."

The hoarse voice responded in a low voice, and the next moment, the figure in the black cloak disappeared from in front of Luo Yuan, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Erica.

At the last moment, he blocked Mecal's attack on Erica.

A storm of terror erupted from the spot where the two attacks met.

Holding a pitch-black scythe, the figure shrouded in darkness slowly raised its head.

A mask of bones, pale as a bone, enveloped half of his face.

Under the mask, that face can be said to be very handsome, a rare beautiful man.

But Erica couldn't have even the slightest affection for the person in front of her.

Because, on that face, there was not the slightest expression, pale and without any blood, like a dead man, which made people palpitate.

People who saw him felt that they had seen death, and they couldn't have the slightest good feeling, and they had ...... There is only fear.

That's what it is...... Death - Danadus.

…………

An injured Mecal, Erica and Danadus were perfectly able to resist.

Ignoring Erica's side, Luo Yuan turned his head.

At this moment, this side has also entered the final white-hot stage.

Countless golden swords pointed at the god of war, and as the words in the mouth of the grass pheasant guard fell, the aura on their bodies became more and more terrifying.

“………… Guardian of royal power and the people! ”

As the last word spoke, the Grass Pheasant Guardian raised the golden sword in his hand suddenly.

Like a golden storm, countless golden swords converged together, forming a tornado storm composed of golden swords.

Without the power to resist, Willeslana opened his mouth slightly, looking at the countless golden swords in front of him, the expression on his face was very varied.

Eventually, the god of war gave up his superfluous resistance.

The expression on his face gradually became steady, and Willeslana looked at the grass pheasant and laughed softly:

"This time...... It's me who lost, but ...... It's not over yet...... Let's work harder to get stronger...... Grass pheasant guard. ”

The shield shattered, and a golden storm passed through his body.

The golden sword that can slash the godhead, even the most powerful gods, as long as they understand its essence, will be restrained.

Opening his mouth and feeling his strength disappear, Veleslana was about to say something, but the next moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

Luo Yuan!

The dark eyes stared coldly at the military god, and Luo Yuan and Willeslana looked at each other for a moment.

"You ......"

As soon as he said a word, Veleslana's eyes widened.

In front of him, Luo Yuan pressed one hand on his chest.

The next moment, the god of war felt that the power in his body was forcibly torn apart by a terrifying force.

It's not the godkillers who steal the power of the gods, but ...... What a real deprivation!

"Nope! No way! Looking at Luo Yuan in disbelief, Veleslana struggled frantically, trying to resist the other party, but to no avail.

The power of the game console is beyond the comprehension of a god in such a plane.

Luo Yuan sneered, stripped the power of the golden sword from his chest, and then quickly disappeared, leaving in front of Veleslana.

In the next moment, countless golden sword general gods were completely annihilated.

On the ground, Luo Yuan's figure reappeared, looking at the golden power in his hand, he glanced at it, and then threw it to the game console, ready to receive this power when he had time.

As for the Grass Pheasant Godo, he fell unconscious after releasing the Golden Sword.

If nothing else, Pandora should help him become a god killer, right? (To be continued......)