Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Luo Hao raised his head to avoid a sneak attacking vine, and stood on the gravel smashed by the wild boar with a flip, temporarily getting rid of the "army" that had gathered into the sea under his feet.

After hearing Rope's words, she raised her eyebrows and responded with disgust.

"Shut up! It's a shame that I recognize you as a junior of the same clan, and you are so ignorant of self-love, don't mess with the relationship again!"

The leader was not angry with Rope's sarcastic words, but the fact that a "godslayer" of the same rank would casually demean himself.

"Being able to steal my martial arts skills is also your own ability. Why do you need to lower your identity? Do you think I, Luo Cuilian, are so narrow-minded?"

"It's just a joke, don't react so much."

Luo Pei smiled, but her four eyes did not leave Luo Hao at all, and carefully observed her every movement, step, and even the way she used her body strength.

Since you have to concentrate on your studies, although "Inherent Time Control" can greatly increase the speed within the range of the body, it will cause damage to the body. In the long run, even if Rope's recovery speed is different from ordinary people, it will definitely not work.

It seems that the speed of the vines is completely unable to surpass the perception of the leader...

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Rope made a decisive decision, changed his attack mode, and took back the countless poisonous vines that were lying on the ground.

He pulled out the arm buried deep in the maddening hell, turned around and intertwined his fingers with the half of the avatar, and activated the divine power bestowed by Roeger and Zar in his body.

"How long has it been since the last time the magic was used..."

"Probably more than a year."

"I don't know if it is compatible with power."

"Try it..."

"Which one to use?"

"Your Majesty Nyarlathotep."

Followed by the voices of two people, but it was Rope's self-talk.

He released his palms, and a white-bone chain appeared from the palms of the two of them, connecting Rope with his stand-in, Crazy Hell, materially.

Immediately, the two of them began to sing very different words and spirits.

"—In order to win, come to me quickly! Immortal sun, please grant me a shining steed. Spiritual horse with galloping feet, bring here the halo that symbolizes your Lord!"

"—Praise your name, Nyarlathotep. You are the playmaker of the world, the one with a thousand faces, the overseer of the gods, the one who has no beginning and no end, the one who is as deep as the sea, the one who holds chaos, the one who devours everything. , a messenger who supports the duality, and is not bound. Shout your name and bring peace at the end of the chaos. In order to break the obstacles that hinder your believers, please give Wuluo Pei's powerful longbow!"

One mind and two uses, double stacking.

In the hands of Rope, who recited the power, an arrow made of the golden light of the sun appeared in the hand, and in the hand of the crazy hell, a longbow composed of dark and painful faces appeared.

For some reason, when he used the divine power of the Twin Gods to connect with Nyarlathotep, it was easier than obtaining Hastur's divine power before, which made Rope almost think that the silver-haired evil god was standing behind him.

Luo Pei took the dark and terrifying longbow, put the arrow of the "white horse" on it, and aimed at the leader of Luo Hao above.

After the stable and holy fire of the sun came into contact with Nyarlathotep's divine power, it was like being triggered by a chemical agent, and it violently rioted in Rope's hands, and even condensed a painful flame face.

"The chaotic flame, the mad sun..."

The half-faced Luo Pei pulled out a hideous smile, perhaps due to the influence of the evil god's divine power. Now, more and more in his mind, all that emerges are the desire to watch the beautiful woman in front of him shed blood and mourn.

"Don't die, my sect master."

He gradually drew the bowstring, and the full moon approached.

"—Go mad, my horse, and bring destruction to my enemies!"

let go.

The arrow roared and flew out.

All obstacles on the path, air, and gravel could not stop the frantic "white horse", and even the ground it passed through was torn out a deep ravine.

Under Nyarlathotep's influence, his sun-hot flames have begun to deteriorate.Every second is being transformed by a different force, a veritable "flame of chaotic change".

Luo Hao, who was locked by the arrow, had for the first time a sense of powerlessness with nowhere to escape, and the fear that mortals were about to be submerged by the unknown sea.

You must know that even when she faced the god of disobedience for the first time as a mortal, Narayan, the "King of Nihon", she was still able to maintain pride and self-confidence.

What gods did he kill!Luo Hao clenched his silver teeth and thought with anger.

The mind turned, but the master's work did not stop.

If you can't avoid it, go head-to-head!What kind of style is the martial arts supreme dodging and dodging!

In front of the black-haired girl, the golden "Vajra Warrior" appeared in response, and opened its wide arms to try to block the arrows shot by Rope, and the leader also began to use her second power.

Master Luo Hao took a deep breath and spit it out together with Bel Canto.

"Last year, we fought against the dry source of the mulberry, and this year, we fought on the verdant river. Washing the troops and supporting the waves in the sea, and letting the horses and the grass in the snow in the Tianshan Mountains. After the long march of thousands of miles, the three armies are getting old."

Beautiful singing.But all around the leader was blown away.

The rubble, the remains of the building, and the walls and slate of the surrounding intact houses were blown away by the strong wind, and the building where Rope lived began to crumble.

Her songs have become the magic wind that destroys all things.

"The Xiongnu cultivated by killing people. In ancient times, they only saw white bones and yellow sand fields. The Qin family built a city to avoid the Hu, and the Han family still had beacon fires.

Singing louder and louder.The magic wind is getting stronger.And it's getting fiercer.

The power to usurp to "The Goddess of Elective" and "Goddess of Singing" Gayatri, in order to resist the superposition of magic and power, is displayed in front of Rope!