I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

The Marquis of Vauban was also a little surprised when he heard Yi Hui's provocation, but then he couldn't help but let out a weird laugh as if he heard an extremely funny joke.

"Interesting! Interesting! Kid, I have to ask again, do you know who I am?" asked the Marquis of Vauban, who hadn't dared to speak to him like that for hundreds of years.

"What? You still want to say that your name is Luo Cuilian?" Yi Hui asked back.

Ga~!The Marquis of Vauban, who was still laughing just now, heard the name of his mortal enemy, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, and his expression changed from sunny to cloudy in an instant.

"The lawless outlander, how courageous!"

The Marquis of Vauban looked at Yi Hui with a sullen expression and snorted coldly.

The shadows that drilled out quickly protruded from the ground, turning into warriors and magicians exuding lifelessness and wearing costumes from different eras.

There are knights wearing medieval armor, great magicians wearing witch robes and holding wands, archers holding bows and arrows, and almost all kinds of professions exist.

"No, the Marquis is angry! Get out of here quickly!"

Erica, who had been half-kneeling and saluting without getting a reply from the Marquis of Vauban, turned pale when she saw this scene.

All of these deceased were great knights and magicians who were famous in front of them, and their strength in life was just as strong as hers.

Immediately, he couldn't care less about etiquette, and quickly gave orders to the group of magicians and knights with red copper guns behind him.

A group of magicians and knights who realized that something was wrong hurriedly used magic to retreat quickly.

Before Erica left, she did not forget that there was still a bus with dozens of passengers inside.

Immediately rushed into the bus, pulled away the bus driver who was controlled by Yi Hui's words, sat in the driver's seat and put the reverse gear on, kicked the accelerator to drive the bus back quickly.

The Marquis of Vauban didn't pay attention to the escape of the red copper magicians who fled in a hurry, and his sharp eyes locked on Yihui with hawk-like eyes and sneered.

"These are all strong men who have made me happy for hundreds of years. Although a rare adventist like you cannot become one of them, I will not let your rare talent go to waste. waste"

The power of the underworld, the servant of death, he killed the harvest in Egyptian mythology and the power usurped by Osiris, the god of the underworld.

The creatures killed by him, no matter who they are, even if they are divine beasts, monsters, or man-made creatures with souls, as long as they are creatures with souls.

The soul will be imprisoned in the corpse by his authority, and become the servant of the living dead, at his disposal, similar to the slavery of a tiger in the folklore of the Celestial Dynasty.

It is precisely because of this power of the underworld that the Marquis of Vauban has become the most feared godslayer in the world of godslayers.

Chapter 683 Peerless Marksmanship

But this power is completely ineffective in front of the player. The soul of the killed player is directly taken back by the system and disappears, so he will not be imprisoned by his power at all.

"As a godslayer, you have defeated a group of local chickens and dogs, and you have the nerve to show it off?" Yi Hui glanced over and sneered.

The red-copper magicians and knights who drove the bus in the distance and retreated to a safe distance used their magic tricks. After hearing Yi Hui's speech, their faces became even darker.

Only one of them, Erica, has reached the level of a great knight, and the others are all ordinary magicians. If these are chickens and dogs, then they don't even count as chickens and dogs.

These dozens of great knights and great magician-level servants of death can be said to be quite terrifying opponents for ordinary magicians.

But for godslayers and gods, these are really just vulnerable chickens and dogs.

Chicken tile dog!The Marquis of Vauban's face collapsed when he heard the words, as if his proudly showing off his collection of hand-made figures was rejected by others.

"Sharp-mouthed brat, I want to see what you are capable of!", the Marquis of Vauban waved his hand.

Brush ~!As soon as the Marquis of Vauban finished speaking, the dead who were considered to be the most influential figures of all times in the past three hundred years began to move one after another.

Dozens of astonishingly powerful spells attacked Yi Hui, followed by several great knights, surrounding Yi Hui.

The cooperation was very tacit, but the movements of these servants of death seemed very stiff.

"To tell you the truth, I still don't believe it." Yi Hui watched a golden light flash in the pupils of these servants of magic and death.

A crimson magic circle appeared under his feet, and a scarlet magic spear emerged from the magic circle and fell into his hand.

Yi Hui stomped the scarlet spear on the ground, and several runes strengthened his body.

Then the scarlet magic spear turned into a ferocious poisonous dragon, easily dodging the attacking magic, the scarlet spear shadow pierced through the void, piercing through the many great knights attacking with lightning speed.

"So fast", the Marquis of Vauban narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

The few great knights attacking with swords didn't have time to react, let out a muffled groan, and their bodies turned into countless black smoke, and the imprisoned soul returned to the shadow of the Marquis of Vauban.

Then Yi Hui, who was holding a magic gun, was extremely powerful, and the vermilion magic gun was like a dragon sailing out of the sea, setting off huge waves.

But Yi Hui's body turned into an invisible cloud of smoke, like a feather floating in the air, swimming lightly among the great knights and servants of death of the great magician.

These two completely different expressions of rigidity and softness have formed a perfect balance in Yi Hui's body.

Erlang God is a well-known God of War in the Celestial Dynasty. Many legends cannot do without the description of his unique weapon, the three-pointed double-edged sword, and therefore the praise of Erlang God's high martial arts is indispensable.

In the descriptions of myths that have been written for many years, the martial arts of Erlang God has reached the peak. In terms of martial arts, it is definitely the top existence among the many myths in the world of godslayers.

And those servants of death were nothing more than great knights among mortals during their lifetime, and their martial arts alone have reached the state of transformation. Erlang God is not in the same world at all.

Now being forcibly controlled by the power to fight, it is like a marionette one by one, and it is impossible to lock Yihui at all, and can only be slaughtered by Yihui.

The scarlet magic gun left brilliant afterimages in the air, and wherever it went, a servant named Death fell down three after another.

It was as if Yi Hui held in his hand not a long spear, but a scythe that the god of death harvests life.

"This guy..." The Marquis of Vauban looked at Yi Hui with a sullen face, who seemed ordinary, but actually turned decay into magic. Eyelids twitched at the terrible marksmanship that the servant killed.

These servants of death can be reborn after a period of time even if their bodies are destroyed, so he doesn't feel much distressed.