The Endless Shuttle

How majestic and sacred his body is.

Obviously he was wearing very rough clothes-dirty rags and leather blocking his chest, tattered cloak on his body, but full of majesty.

As mortals, Erica and Liliana wanted to kneel down and hang their heads just looking at him.

That is the king of kings, the ruler of the gods, the cornerstone of the earth...

-"Dragon Slayer" Mekal.

Chapter 57 The God Killer, God King, and Army God

"What? I felt the breath of divine power, thinking that the person who came was the kid who changed his posture, but I didn't expect it to provoke a shame."

A bold and upright voice full of humor. However, as long as his good mood is broken, he will immediately riot with excitement-like a quiet voice before a storm.

"Have I disappointed you? God Mekal."

Luo Pei smiled, not seeing the giant guy outside sitting cross-legged. On the contrary, Erica and Liliana were very vigorous, vigilant about Mekal's every move.

"Welerslaner and I had an agreement that they would come to fight with me after defeating you. However, I personally think that an opponent may not be enough, so I will interrupt in advance."

"Hahahahaha."

The exaggerated laughter concealed the thunder in the sky for a while, and anyone could hear that it was not a joy, but an extremely angry laugh.

After laughing, an indigo storm began to rise quietly behind Mekal.

"Son of the Fool, and that arrogant kid, what do all of them think of the old Mecal!?"

He waved his right hand, holding a wooden stick distorted like lightning in his palm, and slammed it on the ground in front of Rope.

——As the prototype of "Hercules" Hercules, he has unparalleled power to tear the earth apart.

Rumble!

Above the altar, the huge power of Sardinia's earth trembled, shivered, shattered, and the surface rose up. This caused two ordinary girls to kneel on the ground because of the unstable center of gravity, looking at the sloppy man in horror.

The power of god.

But Rope did not waver at all. He closed his eyes with a smile on his face, and the cracks in the soil automatically circumvented when it spread to him, as if being rejected by some kind of barrier.

That is the spirit of "rejection" by Vishma.

"Oh? A bit capable, it seems that it is not just a mediocre person who talks about it."

Seeing that Rope was not shaken by his tentativeness, Mekal retracted his arms and snapped his fingers.

"So what?"

--sand. rustle. Sand, sand, sand.

After Melka made an action, Liliana and Erica heard a strange sound.

From where the sound was made—the two were dumbfounded.

I don't know when, a large swarm of locusts appeared on the stone ground beside my feet. Small groups of pests. Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, no, more than that. Countless locusts are about to move.

Mekal is not only the **** of harvest, but also the ruined ruler, and the locust is a manifestation of his majesty.

But the girl's nature does not feel any majesty from these bugs, and physiologically hates to occupy the brains of Liliana and Erica, which is a completely different fear than Melka as a moody tyrant.

The locusts approached here, beating everywhere. One part spreads its wings and flies in the air.

The scope is too wide, even if he can refuse the damage of these insects, Rope doesn't want them to lie on his body.

Opening his azure blue eyes, he whispered the voice of "Sigh of the Shallow Sea" softly.

"——Death! Surging like a tide!"

The light blue water of death appeared from the void, spinning, surging, and finally turned into a thin curtain of water, isolating the locusts and protecting the two knights.

Worms are seldom wise, they can only act according to the command of the dominator.

Therefore, the army of locusts not only didn't notice the dangerous breath, but rushed to pounce on Rope's death water, and finally all turned into lime.

-Without exception.

"The ocean, death, the birth and death of life..."

Mekal judged with wisdom that was inconsistent with the appearance. Although he is described as a reckless man, he is not a fool with a stubborn head. No, it can be said that gods are never stupid.

"Boy, it looks like you killed a very complicated god."

Mekal sighed. "The ocean and the underworld, and the old also have these two powers, but they can't be combined as perfectly as you. After all, their essence is not the same."

"Oh, take back the useless compliments."

Seeing the retreat of the locust army, Rope also lifted the curtain of the water of death.

"I thought that Mekal would be more generous as the **** king, but I didn't expect to use such a trick to investigate my details."

"Haha, don't say that, the old man apologizes to you."

Everything returned to calm and calm.

Erica swallowed hard.

Gods and demon kings, they can greet each other with gentle smiles one second before the start of the battle, or they can use all means to fight each other after the start of the battle, and they can stop this behavior in the next second and become like friends again. .

She couldn't understand this realm at all-or that Rope and Mecal had surpassed the scope of human comprehension.

Finally, after waiting for a period of time, the sloppy dragon slayer had already knocked his fingers unbearably.

"That kid is really slow. Obviously the old man has been waiting for this busy time for a long time. There should be a limit to slowness."

"Two kilometers to the southeast." Ropey felt for a while and said. "He will be here soon."

"Oh! It's really like that, kid, you have a keen sense of smell."

"Please call this excellent perception, and I am not a canine."

In a short while, the cumulonimbus cloud generated by Mekal using his own power changed in the sky.

The golden thunder invaded from the southeast. If you look closely, the golden thunder seems to exist in the form of a goat.

It drives away the blue thunder and lightning, trying to bring the sky into its rule.

The "ten incarnations" of Welles Lana-the "goat", the beast of thunder.