Opening, a Star Cup

A large number of thunders were also called from the hands of the fallen angel Remiller.

boom!The attacks from both sides directly blasted a huge shock wave in mid-air.

Under this force, the small island below him fell apart... and became several huge pieces of land.

Yarek fell to the ground, clutching desperately at the rock beneath him.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him...

'So—the God Slayer he chose for the first time, is going to be played to death in the aftermath of these two bastards' attacks? ! '

An extremely convulsive and uncomfortable feeling surged in the empty heart.

ha? !

It doesn't matter if Disbold can't build it, and even getting a new godslayer will be messed up by his 'old subordinates'.

A certain only god who absolutely does not admit that he has a bad face, can't help but want to open a 'cheat device'.

As for what I said before, 'Leave everything to fate'.

Mouth!He will never admit that he said that!Can the things of the only God be called things?

Just when Kong quickly couldn't stand it anymore and was about to make a move.

A new change has taken place in the fierce battle in the sky...

ps: Tucao: Sages [Idlers] Council [Personal Opinion]: A group of boring magicians who like to study godslayers and gods, all kinds of nicknames for demon kings and names for powers.

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"Yes! That's it!!... Hahaha!" The white military god let out a maniacal laugh, holding a spear in his hand and piercing towards the shining sea of ​​thunder without hesitation.

Facing a powerful enemy, the God of War fell into an unprecedented frenzy, and his fighting spirit boiled in his chest; the peaceful mood hidden on the island for decades was completely broken...

After all, he is the god of war, as long as he starts fighting, he will get carried away!

"Uncle, he..." Guinevere looked at the scene in front of her with a smile, but there was a trace of worry hidden in her brows. She didn't worry about the possibility of Lancelot losing. A strong knight; and now he is still holding a sharp spear that has part of the power of the "King", so there is no possibility of losing.

Besides, the fallen angel Remuele in front of him is just an incomplete... irrational god.

The fallen angel Remiller who has no self-awareness, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced!

but

"If you get too immersed in the battle, it will turn into a real 'disobedience'..." There was a trace of worry on the girl's delicate and beautiful face.

If you are immersed in the battle and forget the duty of protecting your beloved daughter, Lancelot will really come if you don’t follow suit; His eyes froze slightly, no...the indulgence was a little too much; if this goes on, 'I' may sink into the 'Abyss'.

A little cold sweat broke out in Lancelot's heart, and she was startled.

It's not yet the time for her to completely release herself... Thinking of this, the giant shining silver gun held in the hands of the Gun Army God subconsciously relaxed a little.

It was this bit of strength that was sensed by the fallen angel Remiller on the opposite side; even a god who lost his mind, Remiller was still an extremely powerful god, almost out of fighting instinct, Remiller's The illusion ability unfolded and enveloped Lancelot at the same time.

"...!!" A muffled groan was part of this distraction, because Remiller looked like he was losing his mind.

Lancelot has never been too wary of mental attacks.

Unexpectedly, Remiller's hallucinations had reached the level of instinct;

And after all, it is a spiritual attack that can affect the gods, which is not seen everywhere... This kind of rare ability is at least at the level of 'power'.

But it just so happens that Remiler is a god in myths and legends whose illusion ability can even deceive the gods.

Oops……--!

A sound like a broken mirror resounded in the air, and the thunder exploded.

The white spear also turned into a shooting star and flew towards the ground.Lancelot frowned, his face furious...

As a knight, even the spear in her hand was blown away, so it can be said that she has already been defeated. Although she is not a pedantic person... she will not admit defeat because of this; but this humiliation still made her feel the burning pain on her face.

The white meteor pierced through the ground and slammed into a rock. Alek saw this scene.

His pupils constricted for a moment... thinking of something.

"This is... the weapon of God." Alec recalled in his mind the scene he saw during the live broadcast of the London battle.

There is a "human" girl knight [Betty Well], who holds the silver arm, the magic tool of the silver-armed god king Nuada, and has obtained a power that can rival heroic spirits and even gods.

'Human beings'... can also gain great power by mastering the weapons of gods? !

Do you want to try it!A heart-pounding feeling arose in Alek's heart, his breathing was slightly rapid, his face was tense, and his eyes flickered.

"From a mortal human being, to being reborn as a god-slaying beast...the Rakshasa kings are human beings with that kind of talent." Seeing the sharp gun that fell out, Sora saw the twinkle in Alek's eyes. Looking at him, he felt a little strange and murmured.

"Are you going to do something? In this great battle that ordinary gods can't intervene—" Sora's eyes showed curiosity and interest.

Things didn't seem to be at their 'worst' time, so he temporarily put down the idea of ​​using a 'cheat device'.

"Good job...but you want to defeat me like this, fallen angel! Don't underestimate people!" At this time, a ray of light flashed behind Lancelot in the sky, and an iron bow appeared; There are also more quiveres and bows on the saddle of the white horse.

"My weapon is not only the sharp gun—" Lancelot said sharply with a chill in his eyes. The sharp gun is a weapon left over from the treasures used by the 'master' before.

As the god of war, she also has her own magic tools;

Although she couldn't use the power of the "King" to fight, her own power is not something to be trifled with. This is the time to defend the glory of the knight; It's not that they didn't realize that there is still a weak life on the ground - "Alec".