The Endless Shuttle

——This also made the latter clearly feel his teasing.

"The deepest part of the Mediterranean Sea is 5121 meters, which means you have to withstand nearly 6,000 tons of pressure per square meter..."

right!

The eyes of the pitch-black Dongni could not see, and could only perceive the enemy's position by intuition.

But of course, the blade can't touch the dexterous Rope at all. Swinging a sword on the bottom of the sea, no matter how clever the technique, will drive the waves of the water.

And Rope can listen to this melody, and the sea will tell him the trajectory of his movement, just like a perception preemption. As long as he is in the sea, all of Tony's actions will be predicted by Rope.

"...If I lock you deep to the bottom of the sea with vines, and add your own weight, I am afraid that you will not be able to move in this life, right? And if you are relieved of your power, the pressure of the sea will instantly crush you into flesh. Cake-a perfect seal, an inextricable cage."

With a completely evil tone, Rope seems to understand Yanfeng Qili's concept-this kind of pleasure of teasing honest people.

The ghost wants that kind of ending!

Tony wanted to growl, but as a result of opening his mouth, endless water poured into his body, and he could only helplessly shut his mouth.

This guy, isn't it serious...

The King of Swords suddenly felt that most of the godslayers are lawless madmen. It is not surprising that, including himself, it is not surprising that it would be possible to seal a godslayer.

Thinking of this, Salvatore's heart sank, putting away the remaining belief in the competition.

…Dangerous, too dangerous, if one can’t be dealt with now, it may become a situation more terrifying than death.

Sitting and waiting is not the style of the king of swords.

He closed his eyes, and no longer let his vision affect his judgment. Silver's arm stretched the blade across his chest, meditating on his power to press the bottom of the box.

——Miko of Bacchus, call for the Son of God to come. Indulge in the violent wine of the gods, abandon your homeland, and get lost in the mountains and forests. Worship our god!

"Raging God's Wine"!

Salvatore Tony's power usurped from Dionysus, the **** of wine in ancient Greek mythology. The ability to strengthen or activate all mysterious powers, causing them to run out of control.

This power can be described as the nemesis of operational power.

However, because this release condition is too harsh, if no advance preparation is made, Salvatore can only affect a small area.

Unfortunately, Luo Pei's distance from the Sword King was within this range.

"Well……"

Rope felt abruptly that a riot was taking place in the seawater that he made his fingers like.

They are like runaway wild horses, trying to leave Rope's control, something has turned these gentle waters into violent spirits.

Originally summoned by Rope, the Thousand Water Dragons shattered under the influence of the mysterious spell, and they couldn't even regroup.

"'Raging God's Wine', Tony, you use it now..."

Rope recognized the vaguely described power in the original work, and when the opponent was himself, he realized how terrifying it was.

You must know that the power of Rope Poseidon is not the **** of incompliance who usurped this world, but the chaotic and powerful evil **** outside the world, but Salvatore can still affect it.

Rope opened the distance between himself and Tony, but the violent wine of the gods was still working.

"I want to seal my power to operate the ocean, and then force me to fight hand-to-hand..."

Trying to control the power of the runaway, from around Rope's body, the unusual, light blue water is slowly seeping out and spreading around.

The essence of Basatan's power was summoned by him, covering his body, forming a layer of thorny armor that would hurt.

"Intrinsic time control-five times the speed!"

In a dive, Rope swam quickly towards Salvatore who had fallen into the deep sea.

——Before the violent wine of God is fully effective, get rid of him!

In the darkness, Tony, who noticed that Rope wanted to rush over by himself, smiled, as if his actions were in the arms of the sword king.

This power originally existed on the premise of forcing the opponent to conduct the pure hand-to-hand combat that Tony was best at.

His silver arm holding the sword finally started to move.

But this time Tony didn't throw out the sword energy that was similar to cutting the world and the sea, but firmly held the hilt of the sword-it was just that.

Then the silver unknown substance on his arm began to multiply.

White silver, the substance like mercury is like mud covering the blade, layer after layer, layer after layer...

Until the end, the blade in his right hand turned into a terrible weird appearance.

——A big sword with a length of 9 meters.

The blade is rough and rough, like a product after random tinning, but the light it emits is enough to illuminate the never-beam deep sea!

Tony used all his strength, roared silently, and threw the silver giant sword in his hand like a spear.

The giant sword cut through the sea and rushed towards Luo Pei with the power of piercing everything. The sensational effect it caused was even above the power of the Luo Pei tsunami.

That is--

The "King of Swords" Salvatore Tony is the strongest power!

Chapter 45 The Victory Is Already Divided

Only for a moment, the blade of the giant sword came into contact with Luo Pei.

Obviously there is no front, but sharply cut Rope's ‘Guardian Pledge’.

"Holding the Absolute Blade of Victory..."

With his hands severed in the process of blocking, Rope realized that Vishma alone could not resist Salvatore Tony's strongest attack.

In that case, it won't stop!

Rope maintained the effect of the ‘Guardian Oath’, but his mind and attention were all focused on another matter.

-Dissolve Tony's sword!

"——Death! Surging like a tide!"

Whispering the words in a low voice, the light blue water of death is like a weird predator, enveloping the nine-meter-long silver giant sword, slowly and effectively turning it into lime.

The white powder was mixed by the sea water and drifted around.