Host, I'm Here to Accompany You to Pretend

"May I ask why?"

"Of course it's more interesting this way!"

Paul's eyes darkened and he almost fainted out of anger. If the person standing in front of him wasn't a godslayer, he would kill him even if he risked his life!

He has broken his heart here for the future of mankind, and as a result, these godslayers not only don't understand his good intentions, but even try to make things difficult for him!That's it!

If you really don't want to be the 'king', can you donate your power?

calm!Be sure to calm down!If I mess up too, it will all be over!If the bright ones don’t work, then come the dark ones!

Paul took a few deep breaths quickly and cast a sobering spell on himself to force himself to calm down. Just when he was about to talk to Salvatore, an astonishing aura instantly flooded the whole body. Room!Under this terrifying power, it seemed that the earth began to tremble!

Feeling the sudden overwhelming momentum, Paul's expression changed drastically immediately, while Salvatore showed an extremely excited expression on his face after being stunned for a moment.

"How dare you show your existence so blatantly! The title of Emperor Qiangu is not for nothing!"

As soon as the words fell, Salvatore burst out with a magic power that ordinary magicians could not match in their lifetime.

He stomped his feet fiercely, and his body broke through the ceiling like an arrow from a bow and rushed towards the direction of the momentum.

Not long after he left, there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside the room, and then the door of the room was slammed open, and Erica with a dignified expression broke in.

She glanced around the room and immediately understood what was going on when she saw the big hole in the ceiling.

Erica walked up with a solemn expression, "Has Mr. Salvatore rushed over?"

Paul nodded.

"This is a troublesome situation. If Sir Salvatore Lei is the only one, it is too much to challenge that Emperor Shihuang."

"You don't have to worry about this, the godslayers we invited should have rushed over by now."

Erica was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Paul meant by this, the other Godslayers hadn't arrived yet.

Paul sighed and didn't want to explain too much on the topic, it would just poke him sorely.

"Erica, you just need to know that the other godslayers have arrived. Presumably that one is also aware of this and will come at this time."

After speaking, he walked to his desk, took out the box containing the Gorgon Stone and handed it to Erica.

"It's up to you to take this over. As for when to use it, you can decide for yourself."

Erica was taken aback. Shouldn't Paul, the commander-in-chief, keep this kind of trump card in person?

"Uncle, what do you mean? Tell me to take the Gorgon Stone, so what are you doing?"

Hearing Erica's question, Paul sat down on the chair with a slumped face, staring blankly at the sunlight shining through the hole in the ceiling, and after a long time, he confided his heart.

"I'm so tired, I just want to stay here and die."

Erica froze for a moment.

It's hard for her to imagine what kind of blow would make her uncle, the red copper who holds the title of the highest knight in Italy, come to the court?/p>

It's impossible to be forcibly visited by the King of Swords, right?

Never heard of Salvatore having this hobby?

Oh, by the way, although it has not been reported that Salvatore has such a hobby, it is true that he is not a womanizer, and the people around him are always men...

Erica glanced at her uncle with an indescribably complicated expression, then left the room with a sigh.

Although Paul was curious as to why Erica looked at him that way, he had already decided to wait for death, so he quickly gave up thinking about it.

It doesn't matter anymore!

……

On a certain isolated island, Chen Mo quietly floated in the air after releasing his breath, waiting for the arrival of others.

Paul's guess was right. It was because he knew that all the godslayers they could muster had come, so he blatantly released his breath and broadcast his coordinates to the whole server.

The godslayers were on their way very fast, and it didn't take long for Chen Mo to wait for the first person to enter the finals.

It's a pity that this is not eating chicken, and it may not be a good thing to be the first to enter the finals.

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes from the air, and what appeared in front of him was Salvatore who had just left Paul's office.

I don't know what unique traveling skills he used to arrive on this isolated island before the other two godslayers.

Salvatore looked Chen Mo up and down, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Is this person in front of me really the God of Disobedience?It doesn't feel like it?

He thought for a moment, then immediately put the question behind him.

whatever!As long as you can have a good fight, that's enough!

"You are the First Emperor of China! Fight me right now!"

Hearing this, Chen Mo showed a strange expression.

"Don't you need to wait for others? I'm not in a hurry."

"But I'm in a hurry! If I wait for other people to come over! How can I have a good fight with you! My big sword is already hungry and thirsty!"

"Look at the sword!"

With a loud shout, Salvatore swung the big sword in his hand and slashed at Chen Mo.

Seeing his posture, Chen Mo sighed helplessly, since he came here sincerely to seek abuse, then he can only help the other party!

As soon as Chen Mo's footsteps moved, his body disappeared in front of Salvatore in an instant, and then he punched him into the ground!

Chapter 78

When Chen Mo punched down, there was no fist-to-flesh feeling in his hand, but a feeling like being hammered on steel.

The Godslayer is different from the God of Disobedience. Compared with the original version, the usurped power has many inconvenient restrictions. For example, Kusanagi Godou's ten incarnations of power can only be used once a day, and the total amount of mantras in the body is much larger than that of the original version. Far inferior to the God of Disobedience, but without exception, they all have an instinctive fighting intuition.

How to do better, how to win, they don't even need to think about these things, the body will automatically give the answer.

At the moment when Chen Mo's body disappeared from sight, Salvatore independently activated the power of steel protection, turning his body into unbreakable steel.

After defending against Chen Mo's attack, Salvatore immediately rolled over from the hole on the ground, and then lifted the protection of steel that would slow down the movement, and launched another silver that can tear the power hand.

"Swear here! I will not allow anything that I can't cut! And this sword is an invincible blade that can cut and cut everything on the ground!"

Salvatore's arm turned into a silver metal arm as the spirit chants, and the great sword in his hand exuded astonishing vigor.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slashed at Chen Mo's head with a backhand sword at an excellent angle.

It can be seen from this point that unlike Thor, he knows the importance of beheading, but it is a pity that Chen Mo is not playing Thanos.

clang!

There was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and Salvatore's great sword hit a layer of golden shield, and the silver arm, which was said to be able to tear the earth, was blocked.

"what!"

Salvatore showed a look of surprise, but his body movements did not stop at all. Immediately, he stamped his feet on the ground before the blow was successful, and the reaction force distanced him from Chen Mo.

Although the series of action images is not good-looking, it is very effective.

Here is the difference between the God of Disobedience and the Godslayer. The fighting style of the God of Disobedience is like the confrontation of strong men in fantasy novels. All kinds of big moves will be bombarded, and finally they will completely defeat the opponent with absolute strength. .

The godslayer, on the other hand, is more like a weak person who challenges the strong. He uses every move carefully and carefully, trying to maximize the benefits of all moves. He doesn't care about his image at all, and all actions are for victory.

Using a game as an example, the God of Disobedience is a krypton gold boss, with a full level and full god outfit and a knife 999 to blow up all dissatisfaction, while God Killer is a highly skilled high-player, with shield counter and extreme dodge showing off .

These are two completely different powers.

As for Chen Mo...he has a different style of painting from those above, if you insist, he should belong to the Fenglingyue Shadow Sect!

Salvatore stabilized his figure and immediately said: "What ability did you use just now? My silver hand is the power of God King Nuada. According to the old men in the sage meeting, this power includes In order to cut off the concept itself, it is logically impossible to be blocked."

Salvatore's words are not exaggerating. The magic sword formed by the power of the Silver Hand can cut not only tangible things, but also invisible things.

"Do you want to extract information from me?"

Salvatore showed an awkward smile and scratched his head: "Have you been discovered? It seems that I am really not good at this kind of thing. This is not good. I don't even know what ability the other party uses. Sigh If I had known, I would have read more books."

Even though he said that, there was no look of frustration in him.

He glanced around Chen Mo with his eyes, then raised his magic sword again and rushed over, constantly changing his figure to attack Chen Mo from various angles.

In addition to his identity as a godslayer, Salvatore himself is also a swordsmanship genius. It can even be said that all his talents are focused on swordsmanship, and he knows nothing about magic and martial arts other than swordsmanship.

But it is also the concentration of all talents in this way that makes him one of the strongest swordsmen in the world of godslayers at such a young age. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he can even compete with Luo Hao, who has lived for more than two hundred years. people on a par.

Looking at the various deadly swordsmanship performed by Salvatore, Chen Mo nodded appreciatively, not to mention that this kind of swordsmanship is quite entertaining, and it looks better than the circle performances in online martial arts dramas. Much better!

"It's really good martial arts. If my guard chief sees a talented young man like you, he will be very happy. If there is a chance, let you fight him."

These words immediately caught Salvatore's attention.

"Oh? The head of the first emperor's guard? That's really interesting, but do you still have the power to summon gods?"

"You will know when the time comes." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Really, let me look forward to it." After speaking, Salvatore slashed at Chen Mo's shield again.

During this period of time, he has tried all the places where he can attack, but no matter how tricky the angle is, he can't break through Chen Mo's shield, as if Chen Mo is now in an invincible state.

But even so, he still didn't give up the fight, and he still has a power that can win, which has been useless.

He is waiting for a winning chance, a winning chance that can kill with one blow!And this chance of winning cannot be achieved by him alone.

Just after he slashed at Chen Mo a few more times, the sky suddenly darkened, and the sky above the isolated island was covered by a thick layer of dark clouds.

Seeing this phenomenon, Salvatore showed a smile on his face.

"It's finally here!"

boom!

A thunderbolt struck from the dark clouds, and an old man in a black suit landed on the island.

Judging by his attire and appearance, he was a man who looked like a wise old gentleman, but this kind of intelligence was only a disguise after all.

After seeing Salvatore, he immediately tore off this layer of camouflage, revealing ferocious eyes like a beast.

"Boy, do you want to grab the old man's prey again this time!"

Salvatore shrugged: "Old man, you must be too vengeful. It happened so long ago, but you still can't forget it now."

"Oh, who made you impress me so deeply." Woban said with a fierce smile on his face.