Chapter 339: Defeated Mekar and Erica's Self-Sacrifice
The smoke and dust cleared, and the giant man who easily crossed the two-meter-tall figure reappeared. If you love to play and watch, you can come......
Generally speaking, if you have such a tall body, you will definitely look thin. But he wasn't like that. The rumbling and bulging muscles feel very overwhelming just by looking at it.
How majestic and holy his ** is.
He was dressed in very coarse clothesβdirty rags and leather on his chest, tattered cloaks over his body, but he was full of majesty.
Just looking at him makes you want to get down on your knees and hang your head.
"Being able to use all kinds of means flexibly, you kid should be a first-class warrior. Even the old decay has to admit that it is slightly inferior, and it is a great irony to let the old decay, who is the sun god, suffer from the divine fire, and it is not good to get back to the field. β
Like he said.
The thick breasts were burned black.
Even if the physical body of the god of non-obedience is similar to the concept, no matter what kind of magic or weaponry, as long as it cannot be touched, it will not be effective.
However, the flame driven by Ling Yi is a usage of 'magic release', symbolizing the function of the sun god.
Legend has it that after Karna's death, he became one with the godhead of his father, Surya.
Hercules of Greece also became a god after death.
This was the turning point in the transition from ancestor worship to nature worship, so Karna was also the sun god.
Although Mecal is the god of the sun, he has too many functions and too many functions, so the sun's flames can also cause damage to him.
"What a big deal? Do you think you can hide from my eyes? β
Standing with a spear in hand, he looks like a hero who is unparalleled in the world.
In this state, Ling Yi was not to mention arguing with the gods, even in the heyday of Mecar, he was confident that he would win by force alone.
On the other hand, Mecal, who has not recovered from his injuries, has been injured this time, although the momentum is still there. However, the growth and decline of strength is not optimistic.
Will it run away? Ling Yi secretly guessed that his eagle-like eyes were tightly locked on the enemy's figure, and he made up his mind to leave Mekar here, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with that military god next.
If I guessed correctly, the god of war, although he did not dare to be above Mecal, was more tricky for him than some kind of Cheng dΓΉ.
"Haha, you don't expect to be fooled, but don't look down on you."
Mecal let out a long whistle. was about to make a move, but his brows furrowed.
Not only him, but Ling Yi was also aware of it.
The magic power is as weak as a flickering candle flame, and it's the opposite. There is a lot of power in the body.
This is a sign of the disobedience of God.
It was this moment when 'he' emerged from the dense woods.
"I thought it was someone who snatched my rival, but I didn't expect it to be a young man with a pair of wise eyes in the past. Although there is a difference, it is a blessing to reunite with old acquaintances, how can you force you to cherish each other as in the past. β
The boy said with a soft smile.
The elongated eyes become more elongated, and the lips become crooked.
Quaint smile. That's what I should call it. That smile like smoke
It may be rude to say that it is in tatters. But this is how the coat 'he' wears is revealed. I guess it used to be white, but now it's a dirty brown. The clothes themselves are a bit rotten, too. It's more like a desert oasis than a local fashion.
Probably about fourteen or fifteen years old. The pitch-black head grows to the shoulders, the complexion is ivory, and most importantly. He is very beautiful.
The facial features are very upright, a bit neutral.
Extravagant, and not very high. Obviously like this, but there is a very strong sense of existence,
A delicate face similar to that of Maitreya. However, it feels like an incomprehensible non-human being. This is not a human face, but is made based on a human face, so it is a work of art that is even more beautiful than a human being.
The feeling of power that emanates from the slender body, the atmosphere of the god who dwells in beauty.
Although his posture is not at all, he has the same atmosphere as Melca.
"The god of war in the East."
In the distance, Erica, who was hiding in the woods, frowned.
Long before arriving at the ruins of St. Buster, she used various intelligence methods to analyze the true identity of the two pillar gods, and it can be said that from that moment on, her heart was very heavy.
At the moment when Salbatore had not yet returned, she alone was not enough to stop them.
However, the seventh god-slayer who came all the way from the Far East was a big reinforcement.
Judging from the previous battle situation, although Mecal's injuries have not healed, he can have the absolute upper hand, which shows that this godkiller is by no means an immature crane tail.
However, the appearance of another Eastern Army God upsets the balance.
Despite his strange opening remarks, what is a reunion? Speak as if you knew each other before.
As far as Erica knew, this was the first time the god of war had come to the world.
Stop, now is not the time to think about this.
You have to do your best to find a way.
"It's a good time, Veleslana. But now I jumped out to clean up the old decay with this kid? β
"Hey, King Mekar, I'm just at the right time."
In the face of Mecal's sarcasm, Veleslana's expression remained unchanged, and his faint smile made it impossible to see what he was thinking.
"It's just that I was forced into this situation by the Divine Son who I used to be optimistic about, and I'm afraid it's not necessarily the impact of the injury."
"I just don't want to be told about it. Isn't it possible that the lesson of the battle that day and almost fell into the mortal body has been forgotten? Or is it that because of the recovery of the ten incarnations, his confidence has doubled and his eyes are empty? β
Mecal said coldly.
One conclusion can be drawn from his words.
That is, the divine beasts and disasters that have been raging in various places in recent times are the embodiment of Veleslana scattering and fleeing.
But does he really have the upper hand?
"Haha, stubborn as always, don't you want to admit it? Have you forgotten the pain of being nearly cut apart by me? Even if you are partly right, we are at best chess opponents, and who is the final victor - I am here for this, if I guess correctly, King. You've been waiting for this moment. β
"The arrogance of waking up the old decay and asking for a war is something that the old decay can't ignore."
For a moment, the air became tense.
At this time, Veleslana smiled leisurely:
"But you have to fight off the enemy in front of you before you can do it."
"That's right."
Mekar churned slightly, and his sharp gaze turned to Ling Yi again.
"Boy, it's time to decide."
"Coincidentally, I think so too."
Erica watched the scene with a calm heart.
One is the king of the gods in the sky, and the other is the only seven god-killers in the world.
Despite the fierce fight before, Ling Yi once had the upper hand. But Mecal is the archetype of the heroic god.
The so-called hero is the person who creates the legend.
The ancient dragon slayer hunter finally showed all his strength.
Without warning, a storm swept over the land.
The rain was so heavy that it gave the illusion of a tsunami.
Ling Yi's feet seemed to be rooted. The figure stood still, as if the pouring rain was nothing, and all the mana of the riot was poured into the spear, and then made the preparatory action of bidding the spear.
Seeing this, Mekar was slightly stunned.
The next moment, the sound of bold laughter spread through the forest and the sky.
"What a blessing! Thanks to Vereslana's words. Let the old decay see through your secret haha. It is better to use such trump card stunts against the decay of the defeated soldiers. Decide the winner with this blow, and let the old decay see the nirvana given by Indra in the past! β
Anyway. The giant man raised his stick and killed Ling Yi.
Wrapped in the power of wind and thunder, the momentum is as majestic as a mountain.
On the other hand, Ling Yi's whole person was like a longbow that was drawn. The aura emanating from his body became more terrifying.
Suddenly, the sharpshooter was thrown out in one go.
The spear that came out of his hand turned into a galloping thunderbolt in an instant!
"Hah!"
Mecal roared, and the left and right clubs hit Thunder at the same time.
Just as he was about to resist hard, the thunder light condensed, and the invincible thunder spear turned into an indestructible arrow.
In an instant, Mecal's proud artifact was shattered.
"Uhhhh
Before the sound of astonishment could be spoken, Mecal's muscular body flew straight out.
At this time, it was still raining in the sky.
But it lost its eclipse power.
Although Ling Yi had empty hands, he walked to Mecal's side without thinking.
Although the giant man who fell to the ground was still in good spirits, the big hole in his chest didn't look like a small injury that he didn't need to take to heart, and it didn't hurt to say that it was a fatal injury.
The rock-like body was full of burn marks, and the temperature was so high that even the rain steamed it.
"Don't get complacent, boy. Let the king of the gods Mekar taste defeat, the next time we meet the old man, I will not show mercy, keep it in mind. β
"How can you be brave when you are defeated? If you still want to experience the taste of defeat, just let the horse come. β
"Hahahaha, very good, very good."
After a long laugh, the figure of the giant man disappeared from his eyes.
ββHave you returned to heaven?
Ling Yi couldn't help but look up at the sky.
"Surprisingly, I thought you'd save that trump card for last."
Suddenly, a calm voice came.
It was obviously the appearance of a young man, but he spoke in the tone of an old man.
Veleslana's eyes shimmered with strange colors.
A trace of solemnity flashed across Ling Yi's face.
Knowledge about Veleslana came to mind.
This is a lesson I used to take at the bootcamp - to learn more about God's source.
Before becoming the guardian of Zoroastrianism, he was a subordinate of the sun god, the ancient Persian god of light and contract.
When the sun god punishes the sinner who breaks the contract, he will turn into a black boar and break it to pieces.
The reason for the shared posture between master and slave - this is because Veleslana is the root deity of the sun god. The sun god, who was originally the god of war, grew stronger and stronger as time passed. And the one who inherited his fading fighter ability was Veleslana.
Born from the desolate soul of the sun god, Verethrana also accepted the inheritance of Indra's divinity. This god of thunder, named Indra, was regarded as a demon in Persia, and Veleslana simply inherited that divine form. If we trace the roots of the sun god and Indra, we will also go back to the Indo-European language group in the East, the god of war born from the Aryans.
Two of the treasures owned by Ling Yibu Karna were given by others.
One of them is Indra.
What he had given was a light spear that was enough to knock down the gods with a single blow. A must-extinguish spear composed of lightning light. When Indra took away the armor of gold, Karna's attitude was actually too noble, and he felt compelled to give it back to him. Manifested in exchange for gold armor, equipped with a powerful 'anti-god' performance spear in exchange for great defense.
According to the Hindu epic poem "Mahabharata", there was a time when the heroes who kept their promises sat all day long and recited holy scriptures. At that time, there was nothing that this noble man could not give to a brahmin. For the happiness of all beings, Indra turned into a brahmin and came to beg. The glorious gods asked Karna for the earrings and armor. Karna cut off the armor from herself, dripping with blood. He cut off another pair of earrings. Then, with his hands folded, he gave it to Indra. Indra was astonished, gave Karna a magic weapon, and said to him, "Whoever you throw this magic weapon to, whether it is a god, an asura, a mortal, a Kinderbin, a basilisk, or a rakshasa, he will be killed, and he will not want to live!" β
"The spear given by Indra is the manifestation of the vajra, in other words, his own weapon, is it useful to use this killer weapon against you, who are of the same origin as Indra? To be honest, I'm skeptical. β
"Huh."
Veleslana smiled but didn't say a word.
Observing his reaction, Ling Yi already knew what to expect.
"When a godkiller and a god meet, they are destined to fight, this is an immutable law, are you ready? Son of Soulier. Losing the only thunder spear that is enough to kill the gods, I am curious if you can make me taste defeat now. β
Welleslana suddenly noticed.
But as a powerful god, this little movement could not hide from his eyes.
"You're here too. Didn't you say that next time you get in the way of me, you'll be punished accordingly, remember? β
The young god suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.
A girl in a red suit stood there.
"Your words, I remember them deeply. But I'm a knight, and it's not okay to put my body in this world - I'm not so cheeky to know that I'm still indifferent. β
Erica defended quietly.
That being said, to knock Veleslana back or something, to be honest, even she herself doesn't think it's possible.
But if you don't, that guy will die.
Knowing that the other party can be called a natural enemy, he will still rush forward.
If he dies like this, it will be regrettable and at the same time he will still praise him as a true warrior.
But Erica doesn't see it that way.
"Erica, I need an explanation."
Oops, I was really angry.
Erica smiled bitterly and stepped forward quietly.
"Imperial body, I hope you think twice, leave it to me first."
"You're letting me escape?"
"It's just a strategic retreat. The power of the Imperial Body is not good against that guy, but the Imperial Body has killed Mekar, and it is not too late to fight again when he is proficient with new powers. β
"Why do you want to do this for me?"
"I'm a knight, and I'm on my mission to defend democracy, and if you do, you can do better than me. Of course, I'm not an idealistic saint, but it's obviously more profitable to sacrifice a knight to keep a god-killer from the big picture. β
Erica's smile remained the same, but her eyes were very serious. (To be continued.) (γ ))
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