Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The most famous legend of Susanoo as a god of culture is to intoxicate the Orochi with the aroma of wine, and then decapitate the snake with a sword of ten fists.

"Old guy, you and the "Gang" I've seen are really two types of people. "

Luo Pei said with a gloomy face: "This kind of tricks that are not on the table can be used casually in battle. I really look down on a little hair god like you."

"I can't help it. Seeing that you are not surprised by the Ten Fist Sword, even with such a weapon, I should not be your opponent..."

Susanoo sealed the mouth of the gourd and said lightly.

"It will take about ten minutes depending on the situation... Your current contribution should not be one-fifth of your strength, right? If you don't find some "accidents" in this situation, I can only be sent back to the myth by you. now..."

"One-fifth... hum. You seem to have seen my full strength... uh!"

Rope's head began to become drowsy, and he bit the tip of his tongue to disperse the drowsiness that had come up forcibly.

He obviously didn't need to sleep physically, but the smell of divine wine forced him to fall asleep.

As if Cthulhu was whispering in his ear——

"Did it work?" the rough big man asked curiously.

"Ten minutes is it..."

Rope didn't answer.

He raised his head, and the fierce fighting spirit in his eyes made Susanoo stop smiling.

The wheel of the war god turned, and the pointer stayed at the "warrior" position.

Not only that, the storm in the sky that has not dissipated was taken over by Rope, with thunder roaring behind him.

The flood, tossing up—

"I'll kill you right now!"

Chapter [-] Dive into the abyss of dreams

I don't know what caused it, but Rope's fighting style has always had the bad problem of "step by step".

——Try each other, then fight each other, and finally decide the winner and so on.

Usually this method is only used on enemies who like him.Welleslaner, Loki, Azazel, and more are all in this category, enjoying the battle while feeding the thirsty Nephilim blood.

But when he is disgusted and repelled by the enemy's means, such a process no longer applies to Rope.He is not a pure fighting maniac. Compared with the fun of fighting, the tragic death of the enemy can bring him more pleasure.

Susanoo's current actions are clearly in this category.

"—With the skill of my words, let the justice of the world manifest! These spells are powerful and eloquent. They are the sword of wisdom that greets victory!"

A golden light appeared in the gloomy world shrouded in dark clouds.

In Rope's left hand, the dots of fireflies gathered together to form the shape of a Persian sword.

It may be a little difficult to fight a Valkyrie with one hand, but the characteristics of Veleslana's "Sword of Word Spirit" and other powers are enough to make up for it.

He pointed the blade at the rough man.

"Come on, Suzhan Mingzun. Use your ten fist sword to see if the spear that separates mountains and seas can cut off the sword made by history and wisdom."

"Oh! Did you finally take it out?"

Susanono ignored Rope's provocation and scrutinized the blade in Rope's hand with his beard.

"According to the report, it was usurping the power of the Persian military god. It has roots in steel, but is a completely different blade of wisdom? It's really dazzling gold."

He squatted down, fiddled with the mud and water with his hands, and seemed to think that it was okay, and then tried his best to cut himself off with the long sword of ten fists.

——A foolish act like a fool cutting the sea with a long knife.

"Unfortunately, if it is a long-standing incompetence, I may still have a contest with your gold, but when you are old, you will not have the same ambition..."

The dazzling sword light hit Luo Pei, and after being easily dodged, the momentum did not diminish, and it still rushed towards the distance at the end of the line of sight.

Then, the river under his feet began to riot.

The power that resides on the Tianyu Yuzhan has exerted his effect.In the Netherworld, in this world dominated by Susanoo, the Ten Fist Sword "divided" the earth, exposing a wide crack facing the darkness in the center of the earth to the sky.

The water poured into the crack and turned into an absolutely spectacular two-curtain waterfall.

...to use the cracks to drain the ocean you created?

No, Susanoo also has the identity of "Sea God", except for "Water of Death", these ordinary floods should not be troublesome to him.

Rope didn't act rashly, and looked at Susanoo's movements suspiciously.

Then the action of the brawny god allowed him to refresh the lower limit of "how shameless a god can be".

Susanoo showed a sly smile, waved to Rope, and jumped straight into the crack he made, and then quickly fell down.

"It's rare that you brought out a good thing, but I still decided to trouble you when you fall asleep. Young devil, we'll see you later!"

Rope was stunned.

From his contact with this world until now, no god of disobedience would be so shameless and decisive when confronting him!

Whether they are heroes of steel or gods of nature, they all have their own pride.In the face of the mortal enemy, the God Killer, even if he knew that he was defeated, he would try his best to fight against him, and he would not hesitate to shatter his body in the end.

But Susanoo is obviously a steel, but he ignored his all-out invitation to fight, and instead relied on the next trick.