"Long time no see, you've become more boring... Eagle."

Gus turned his head to look, and found that the twelve Knights of the Round Table, covered in blood, appeared around them, and surrounded the hand of God in a vaguely surrounded posture.Lancelot, who was headed by him, flicked the blood bead on the great sword in his hand and looked at the hand of God.

His eyes glanced over Gulun Beirudo's head, and the expression of the hand of God did not change.Although these 12 knights with mysterious origins are powerful, it is impossible to do so with the strength of these [-] knights if they want to kill Gulun Beirudo in such a short period of time without giving the latter a chance to resist. of.

Step, step, step... There were footsteps behind the knights of the round table. It was the sound of metal boots colliding with the ground.

The knights of the round table put their hands on their chests to make way for a passage. Only then did Gus and the others notice a tall and burly figure striding forward.

This is a [King]. He is wearing a full-coverage armor that perfectly blends gorgeous and ferocious. Behind him, the crimson cloak is dancing in the wind, and he is holding a gorgeous two-handed sword.

One of Heather's trump cards, King Arthur!

King Arthur walked to a distance of about 20 meters from the God's Hand and stood still. The giant sword was poked upside down on the ground, holding the hilt with both hands, and asked, "Are you that Griffith?"

For the first time, the hand of God, which looks like Griffith, spoke, and the voice was no different from Griffith:

"The name of Griffith has been abandoned, and I have obtained the demonic name given by God - [Dark Wing] Fremont."

The king in front of him is very powerful!It is unreasonable and powerful far beyond the level of apostles!Although there is absolutely no weakness in the newly born Hand of God, Fremont can feel that King Arthur can threaten him.

That is the power that can kill the hand of God, and it is worthy of careful consideration by Fremont.

The holy sword was raised by King Arthur with one hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Fermont: "Stop talking, my friend's enemy is my enemy. Dark eagle, if you want to blame it, you can blame yourself for your bad life."

In the distance, the Thunder Wolf Dragon shone with thunder light is wanton slaughtering those apostles.In the face of Thunder Wolf Dragon, the apostles could not do any effective counterattack except for helpless screams, just like those human beings slaughtered by the apostles.

[Summoning Stone: Knights of the Round Table] vs [Dark Wings: Fremont].

[Virtual Sword·Rong Qishi] vs [The Prostitute of the Fetal Sea·Silan].

[Skull Knight Garcelik] vs [Archangel Potter].

In the corner of the battlefield, the shadow of [Illusionary] Ubik quietly emerged, and there were not many apostles left who could be bewitched by his illusion, and most of them died in the hands of the Knights of the Round Table and Thunder Wolf Dragon.

Damn, where did these freaks come from?Ubik may be the one with the most human nature among all the hands of the gods, if such a bad character can be regarded as human nature.

Just as Ubik continued to pay attention to the battles of the other hands of the gods, he never noticed a figure in black armor quietly appearing behind him.

###Chapter 73 Beheading (six) ###

The Stranger's Journey The Stranger and the Full-Time Hunter Chapter 73 The beheading black claws raised and waved silently forward.

Ubik, who hadn't noticed the strangeness behind him, and the flesh-and-blood ground in front of him were instantly torn apart, creating five extremely deep and infinitely spreading slashes.

Ubik, who was shattered to pieces, let out bursts of screams, but did not wait for further pursuit from the sneak attackers behind him.

The pitch-black Berserker hung his arms like this, quietly watching Yubik's broken limbs floating in the air and screaming constantly.

The screams continued for a while, and Yubik's stump suddenly made a crisp bubble burst in the air, and then disappeared without a trace.Not only Yubik, but also the earth that had been torn apart before was restored to its original state.

Is it an illusion?When did it start... Heather's eyes swept across the ground, not realizing that something was wrong.

At this moment, strange laughter suddenly came from around the Berserker Armor:

"Oh hehe hehe... an outsider disguised as a [God], let me, Ubik, spy on what secrets are in your heart!"

【Magic Demon】Yubik, the only one who controls the power of the spiritual realm among the hands of the five gods.Perhaps she is not worth mentioning in terms of physical combat, but on the spiritual level she can conquer almost all living beings with intelligence or consciousness.

As long as he can still think, he will fall into the quagmire laid out by Ubik, and he will sink deeper and deeper.

Ubik's spirit instantly covered the area where the Berserker's armor was located, and the faces under his feet let out a tragic wailing sound. Their eyes, nose and mouth spit out.A phantom slammed into the chest of the Berserker's armor.

"Come on, present your deepest secrets in front of my eyes. Let me see what kind of wicked thoughts you guys with powerful powers who suddenly appeared, actually try to kill the spokesperson of the will of the world... Hey, hey, hey, he is so bold!"

Ubik threw himself into the spiritual world with ease, cruising quickly along the deep passage of thoughts and dreams to the depths of the hearts of these uninvited guests.

Then, her figure appeared in a boundless dark wilderness.The sky was shrouded in endless black clouds, and the lead-like thick clouds slowly turned to form a vortex, but no sound, not even a shred of wind, entered the ears.Nothing could be seen in the dark wilderness, and Ubik could only feel that the ground beneath him had no greenery, but only endless hard soil and rocks.

"Huh? Dark wilderness? What strange inner world is this?"

Ubik has seen the hearts of countless people, and everyone in the world has hidden secrets deep in their hearts.They carefully bury their secrets in the deepest part of their hearts, thinking that no one can spy on them.What Ubik likes most is to bloody open the scars in these people's hearts, reveal to the public the secrets they keep in their hearts, and admire the faces of these people to the point of despair.

But what about the inner world in front of you?

Ubik was surprised for a while, and then burst into weird laughter.It doesn't matter, since it is an invader with a powerful force that can kill Conrad, it is normal for his inner world to be different from ordinary people.

Rubbing his hands like a fly, the short and deformed Ubik fluttered in the dark wilderness, laughing: "Come on! Come on! Let me see the secret you hide in your heart! The secret is the weakness, as long as you find it Your weakness, killing you is an easy task!"

The laughter was drowned in the silent wind as soon as the laughter came out. Ubik then noticed that the wild wind was blowing non-stop all the time, and she felt that this place was really weird.

The weirder thing is yet to come. Ubik has been flying for a long time without finding anything, and nothing has changed in front of him-darkness, wilderness, strong wind, dark clouds.

Rao was the hand of a god who transcended the mortal state of Ubik, and he couldn't help but feel a little impatient at this time.Not only because of the unchanging strange scene, but also because Ubik faintly felt that something was watching him.

That gaze was inhuman and indifferent.

Finally, Ubik was tired of this unfulfilling inner exploration, and she flew towards the sky, ready to break through the dark clouds to end this failed spiritual invasion.

But she soon discovered to her horror that the endless dark clouds above her head would always keep the same distance from her, and she seemed to be standing still?

Ubik turned a corner in disbelief and flew downward, and found that he was also a certain distance from the ground, and this distance was fixed.

Go out, can't go out?A ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in Ubik's mind. His dignified hand, the master of the spiritual realm, was actually trapped by the inner world of a mortal?

At the same time, the indifferent gaze was projected on Yubik, and the [sense of fear] that had never appeared since he was promoted from mortal to God's hand once again enveloped Yubik's heart. .

"Fairy Wood"

"Who is it! Who is spying on me! Come out!"

Ubik's scream was engulfed by the never-ending gust of wind.

She flew around like a headless fly, only to find that she was really just a fly fixed on a label page.

Gradually, the gust of wind turned into a raging black flame, and the endless flames devoured the sky and the earth, and also wrapped Ubik in it.

At the last moment before his consciousness melted, Yubik just wanted to ask - what did he invade into?

If Heather could hear her question, she might reply to her out of interest—you're unlucky enough to have invaded the Stranger Tinder.

Heather knew that Yubik had the power to invade the spiritual world, so he put on the Berserker Armor with [Mental Defense Enhancement] to fight against Yubik.At the same time, he also greeted Rong Qishi, who was abusing Silan, who was so happy, to project part of his consciousness into his spiritual world. Her willpower was much stronger than his own, and she could be used as a counter-attack.

But Heather didn't calculate that Ubik was so immortal that he dived into the Outlander Tinder. The Outlander Tinder, which contained 45 world flames, was simply a blessing to the spiritual realm invaders. A prison where entry is not allowed, and Heather is the warden with supreme authority.

Heather tried to burn a world flame, but Ubik was melted alive in the flame.

This made Heather, who had prepared a lot of trump cards and planned to fight hard, felt a little unfulfilled, but he could kill the A-rank opponent with only one flame, and after weighing it, Heather felt that he had earned it.

The great secluded world roar caused by Conrad's death has not subsided, and a bigger wave hits again.

There are three fingers of the hand of God left!

###Chapter 74 Beheading (seven) ###

The Stranger's Journey The Stranger and the Full-Time Hunter Chapter 74 Beheading the World, the Hall of Spiritual Trees.

The little witch Shirki absentmindedly wiped the oak round table, and occasionally glanced at Flora-sensei's back not far away.

At this time, Flora had completely recovered to her youthful beauty. She was wearing a solemn wizard robe and holding a long staff inlaid with sapphire. She stood on the open balcony facing the breeze, her eyes closed and her head slightly raised. Seems to be listening to something.

The teacher has become so young and beautiful, just like the fairy in fairy tales. I don't know if I can become a mature, beautiful and stable adult like the teacher in the future.

Shirki blushed as he looked at Flora, who adopted him and taught her to exist like her own mother, and then deflatedly touched her baby's fat face and her unremarkable chest.

Just as she sighed inwardly, she suddenly jumped up from the chair, so strong that she couldn't stand still, and only took two steps to support the oak round table to avoid falling to the ground.

In her spiritual vision perception, the overwhelming energy of the Netherworld is like a sea of ​​anger that has set off a huge wave, constantly impacting the narrow crack space where the Spiritual Tree Pavilion is located. They all trembled and dared not show up.

"Teacher! This, this!" Shirki screamed.

Flora didn't look back, but slowly opened her eyes, her eyes full of solemnity:

"That's right, it's [Great Netherworld Howl]. Only when the 'big man' located in the deepest part of the Netherworld dies will such terrifying supernatural phenomena be triggered..."

"You mean, [Hand of God]?" Shirki studied magic with Flora since he was a child. After Heather visited the Hall of Spiritual Trees, Flora taught him about the deepest part of the Netherworld for several years. The existence of [Hand of God] is naturally not unfamiliar.

Flora nodded, her tone mixed with caution, anxiety, and joy that her old friend was about to achieve her long-cherished wish:

"They are fighting. For the future of this world, to end the fate of mankind at the mercy of evil gods. And what we have to do is to ensure that the real world will not be affected by the aftermath of their battle and collapse."

As she said that, her eyes turned to the entrance of the secluded world in the distance, and she raised the gemstone long staff in her hand and slammed the end of the staff on the ground.

The huge and complicated magic circle spread rapidly around the Hall of Spirit Tree in an instant, covering the entire narrow crack space. The space that had been swept away by the Great Netherworld's whistle and began to disintegrate was stabilized again.As an 'anchor', the Hall of Spiritual Trees strives to reduce the impact of the Great Netherworld Howl on the real world.

Old friends, Mr. Heather, Miss Qi Shi, please be sure to completely defeat the hand of God and cut the thread of cause and effect leading to the dark future!

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Clang! !

A series of sparks collided between the blade of the sword and the wing of the bat. The huge slash of King Arthur wielding the holy sword slashed a deep scarlet canyon from the flesh and blood behind Feimont. go.

Fermont's bat wings are by no means comparable to the hardness of steel, and even such a powerful slash has not left a trace on its bat wings.

Unfolding his bat wings, he slammed the burly King Arthur with his sword and flew away. Fremont was like a dark evil eagle with huge wings spread out from the air, gliding and diving towards King Arthur who had not yet landed below.

Before he could get close, the long-handled battle axe and the two-handed axe slammed heavily towards Fermont from both sides, but were blocked by an invisible force field in front of Fermont.Kay Ching and Kahoris Ching's blows could even shatter the thick city wall directly, but they couldn't break through the small barrier that Fermont opened.

This is the most obvious power level gap, the difference between C-level and A-level.

Fermont stretched out his five fingers and clenched them tightly. In an instant, Kay and Kahoris were twisted into a twist with their armor and blood, and blood spurted out from the cracks.

Without any mourning or anger at the death of his comrade, Lancelot's slash from behind remained calm and deadly.The blade slammed into Fermont's back heavily, and the blade shattered immediately, but the black carapace on Fermont's back did not have any scars.

"I remember your arrogance, knight."

The corners of Fermont's mouth evoked a cruel arc, and he opened his five fingers with his backhand. Lancelot was immediately imprisoned by an invisible force, and he was pulled into the air in a large font:

"Unlike you back then, I was kind enough to even offer you a choice—would you like to be twisted into meatballs, or to have your limbs and head ripped off?"

"Eagle, you have become more boring than three years ago."

Without the expected scolding or begging for mercy, Lancelot's reaction was very calm, as if he was not the one who was about to die.

Fremont frowned slightly, clenching his fingers and twisting Lancelot directly into an iron lump that kept gushing blood.

These knights...have no fear of death?Is there really such a brave knight in the world?No, I don't believe it.

Raising his head, Feimont raised his bat wings to block in front of him, and then a slashing torrent with a green glow fell from the sky and slammed heavily on Feimont's wings.The stream of light overflowed and flowed on the surface of the pitch-black bat wing, failing to cause any injury to Fermont.

"You, the messenger of the will of the world can't hurt."

Fremont sneered and opened his fingers to King Arthur, gradually closing them.

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