The battle continues.
The original asymmetrical battle, but because of Chu Lan's efforts, a relatively equal situation was reached.
Wounded god-king Mecarto.
Chu Lan holding the golden sword.
And the innate golden arm.
"What a cunning boy, why don't you dare to fight the old man head-on?".
Mecarto's burly body has a dexterity that doesn't seem to match at all.
There's no deliberately slowed down fight action in monster movies.
"Only a fool would fight God head-on. "
Chu Lan complained.
He's not a godslayer now.
Although he had worked hard to cultivate in the previous sixteen years, after he really fought with Mecarto, he realized that the martial arts he practiced were basically useless.
Competing with gods in martial arts is simply a fool's dream.
Even if it is a fool's sword, or Luo Hao, the leader of the martial arts alliance, is here, he is definitely not a god's opponent in terms of martial arts attainments.
Therefore, Chu Lan could only dodge now while injecting mana into the golden sword.
Then again.
If it weren't for the fact that his mana was almost infinite, I am afraid that he would be sucked dry by the golden sword in an instant.
After all, it's an artifact no matter how you say it.
Even if you get it by luck, it's not something that ordinary people can control at all.
Boom!
Chu Lan, who was in the transparent world, subconsciously burst back.
The next moment.
The stormy pursuers brushed his body and completely wiped out a mountain.
"Good fellow, is this power getting stronger again?".
Chu Lan grinned.
Mecarto, who was drawn from the golden sword, is slowly regaining his strength.
I'm afraid that if I continue to fight, I'm afraid that I will face a god of disobedience at the peak!
"I can't wait any longer!"
Probably because of Mecarto's god-king aura in effect.
Chu Lan didn't have any idea of backing down at all, and there was even a hint of enjoying it.
Normally.
Chu Lan would force herself to calm down at any time.
But now that the consciousness is calm, the body is completely unable to cool down.
Retreating and running away are all choices that I will not accept now.
It's a stupid thing to do.
In a word.
After realizing that Mecarto's situation was getting better and better, Chu Lan finally stopped dodging.
It doesn't matter if there is a golden sword that does not react.
Grab the sharp blade directly with the golden right palm.
Like a moth, it pounced on the god-king who fell with a giant hammer.
Boom!
The sound of explosions exploded in my ears.
Chu Lan suddenly felt a huge pressure.
However, this time, it was not shot away.
It's just that he was pressed down by the power of the God King.
Even Mecarto was a bit of a surprise.
But when he felt a familiar breath, he had a look of realization.
"It's really a lucky boy, I didn't expect that you would be recognized by the sword of the god of war, but this time it was just for the old man to wash away the shame of being injured before. "
In an instant, the storm and lightning became more intense.
In order to erase the incarnation of the god of war and the fool in front of him, Mecarto also launched a stronger attack.
The God-King raised his mace.
Falling like a meteorite.
At the same time, Chu Lan also swung the golden sword that he was holding.
In the previous attack, this broken blade had been restored at some point, and its posture was extremely gorgeous and sacred.
This is supposed to be a weapon in the possession of God.
But perhaps it is true as Mecarto suggests.
The Golden Sword recognized Chu Lan's qualifications to use it.
The moment the mace collided with the golden sword, the sword body bloomed with white light, and one of Mecarto's weapons shattered.
Chu Lan was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but was blocked by another mace.
"Hahaha! The Golden Sword is really troublesome!".
Mecarto burst out laughing.
"I was able to smash the weapon with the divinity of the craftsman's god, probably because the sword still had the power of the god of war when he waved the spirit of speech, so I was able to cut off the old man's weapon, but... That's probably your limit!".
"I'm sorry, boy, and I'm not going to let you feel the pain for the next blow. "
"I... How could it be dead?!".
Chu Lan even roared angrily.
With all the strength of his body, he pushed the golden sword forward.
Mecarto, who is not obedient, is standing here!
If you retreat now, throw away the golden sword and escape, of course you will be able to live.
But if he does this, Chu Lan will also be like everyone else, in this world, confused.
What's more.
This is the closest I have come to victory!
And this distance is only a few tens of meters!
...
Ask for flowers, ask for a monthly pass.
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