The Missionary of the Second Dimension

Erica's face can no longer be expressed in 16 words.

Although she really wanted to help Zhai Nan refuse this request, but after seeing Salvatore's eyes looking at her, she couldn't say anything.

The Godslayer is the king standing at the apex of mankind. Ordinary people can't fight against the God of Disobedience and the king. Even if her uncle Paul Browntree came over, he could only bow his head obediently.

Not to mention this fighting idiot who loves to cause trouble!

"Oh..." Zhai Nan sighed silently.

From Salvatore's body, he felt a very large mana power. The mana power stored in the human body can already be compared with that of Mekar or Veleslana.

Even if he hadn't seen the scene of Salvatore fighting, Zhai Nan could still imagine how he could become a godslayer.

"call out--!"

Salvatore took out a simple long sword from the cylindrical box.

The entire sword was only about eighty centimeters long, and there were sharp points on both sides of the blade. At first glance, it looked like a defective product made by an apprentice blacksmith.

"I will prove it with my actions. My heart has been telling me that I will definitely get your response, including my sword and my heart!"

Salvatore made a statement that made people look at him, and passers-by at the airport also looked at him in surprise.

There were even a few girls shouting excitedly from the side.

"Your sister, what kind of rotten girl is this? Don't you see how bad the situation is?"

Zhai Nan complained secretly in his heart that there are more and more rotten women with this idea, and they would be trembling when men with normal sexual orientation walk together.

Little did he know that one day he and his friends would appear on the cover of a certain website's book.

"My lord, please think about it carefully. There are still many innocent people here. If we fight now, countless people will be killed or injured." Erica's forehead and back continued to ooze cold sweat.

This is the only airport in the city, and Italy is a place where tourists from all over the world like to come, so there are a lot of people at the airport.

Although it is not as large as that of the eastern country during the Spring Festival travel season, it is at least half of it.

If two godslayers fight here, the impact will not be one or two, but tens of thousands.

After all, the number of ordinary people in this world still accounts for the majority, and even experienced magicians who are involved in the battle between godslayers can only end up running away desperately.

"Hmm..." Salvatore put the sword in his hand and put it on the ground, showing a thoughtful expression.Although it is called a tyrant by the world, if innocent people are killed, I am afraid that they will also be unanimously resisted by those people.

Seeing that Salvatore had listened carefully to her words, Erica slowly let go of the big stone in her heart.

"Then I'll give you some time to evacuate them all."

Salvatore pointed at Erica, apparently asking the girl to carry out his order.

"How is this possible!"

Erica couldn't help but roared, feeling distraught for a moment.

Not only Erica, but even the people who followed Salvatore's magic association in the surrounding area were dripping cold sweat from their foreheads.

This shit is going to cause such a big trouble when he comes.

They were also shocked when they saw the seventh godslayer at first, but then there were endless troubles.

Even if the requirements of the evacuation are met, this matter will definitely be known to the world later, and my boss still hasn't skinned himself!

"How about it? Although I'm not very good at talking, we can actually be more lively once, come and see me duel, it will be very interesting."

Salvatore glanced at the members of the magic society around him, and after scaring them back a step, the long sword in his hand dropped to the ground.

Although his expression was very indifferent, and he also looked free and undisciplined, but he was forced by a soul-stirring magic breath in all directions.

Erica and other members of the magic association 183 saw that something was wrong, and immediately evacuated the surrounding crowd.

Zhai Nan's body also became alert, and his body was immediately ready to fight.

"It's amazing!" Salvatore exclaimed. "We godslayers will more or less have the keen intuition of "beasts". You are stronger than I imagined. Very well, I like a man like you." Salvatore looked at Zhai Nan's face Showed a bright smile.

If it was an ordinary woman, she might be confused by such a silly smile.

But Zhai Nan is a man!

"bass--!"

Zhai Nan only vaguely saw a sword light coming towards him, and subconsciously jumped backwards. The next moment, a neat slit was cut on the clothes in front of his chest.

Even after Zhai Nan became a godslayer, he couldn't see clearly with the dynamic vision that surpassed human beings automatically, so he could only rely on his body's instinct for danger to avoid the sword.

"Hmm...I didn't expect you to dodge me." Salvatore laughed cheerfully.

"Forget it, let's have a good time with you."

Zhai Nan gave Qisara a reassuring look, and then began to mobilize the magic power in his body that had more than tripled. .

Chapter 31 The magic sword that cuts everything in the world

Lingling, this is a power called language.

In ancient times, almost everyone could use a language as a spell to control creatures other than themselves.Those who can really call out the real names of monsters can have the ability to control them and treat them as their own servants.

This point was very useful in the early days, but it is almost impossible to see this ancient language in modern times.

After all, monsters or something, due to the continuous descending of gods who do not obey, these monsters left over from ancient times either hid in caves | .