The Endless Shuttle

"You said Tony is missing?"

Luo Pei asked with a sullen face to the trembling magician on the ground.

"Didn't I say that you let me keep an eye on him? Or that the magic and martial arts that you have practiced for so long are all under the covers, but they are just mediocre and incompetent people!?"

There is no sign of using power.

The cumulonimbus clouds in the entire sky of Tokyo are under Rope's control. If Salvatore uses power, Rope will not be aware of the huge magic power.

"Please, please forgive me."

The Italian magician almost put his whole body on the floor and stammered.

"In the neighborhood of Tokyo, just, just a corner, Salvatore has disappeared... My companion is still searching... Please forgive me!"

"Humph!"

With a direct wave, the lightning smashed the arm of the Italian magician.

The attacked party can only grit his teeth and dare not even make a sound, and silently endure it.

"I really want to turn you into lime to build the wall... But since you are Erica's men, I will give you a punishment as a lesson! Go away!"

"Yes Yes!"

The magician who had made the mistake was overjoyed and hurriedly left the room in response.

Seeing Luo Pei, who was in a clearly unhappy mood, Shaye Gongxin boldly took two steps forward and asked softly.

"Wang, the forces I am waiting for in Tokyo are not small, do we need to mobilize to find Secretary Salvatore?"

"No, you are just looking for death now."

Dr. Lopez glanced out the window and immediately activated the power "Master of the Sky" that he usurped to Mekal.

Under the influence of power, the originally gray clouds are deepening their color, turning into dark clouds. And inside the dark clouds, light blue Razers are surging violently.

——That is a sign before the storm.

"That **** must have gone to the Marquis of Woban...really, although he expected that he wouldn't be obedient, but he didn't expect to be able to sit still for so long."

Ding!

The gorgeous floor-to-ceiling windows were directly shattered by Rope, and the wind from the tall buildings blew into the house along the broken hole.

Luo Pei walked to the window and said back to the two witches.

"I'm going to find Salvatore now, and maybe I will fight directly with the Marquis of Vauban. At that time, the battle of the three godslayers won't be something you mortals can intervene in. Take refuge with ordinary people. "

"learn."

"But……"

Wanliya Yuri wanted to say something more, but she was covered by her companion and dragged away from the door abruptly.

"Also please be merciful."

"Then I can't help it." Rope sneered.

After the two witches left, Rope jumped directly from the breach in the tall building.

On the way down, he gradually turned into a storm and rain, and flew quickly in the direction of the remaining Qianye.

The Sword King has wounds corroded by the water of death on his body. As a perceptual warrior, Rope can rely on this weak breath to hunt down Salvatore.

——

When Rope followed, Salvatore Tony, the blond young man was sitting on a corpse wiping his sword.

This is Chiba Prefecture, a large city on the northeastern shore of Tokyo Bay.

The ghost knows how he came from Tokyo.

"Huh..." Salvatore took a break and let out a comfortable breath.

"Sure enough, if you follow your feelings, you can find the person you are looking for. Do you think you are, my friend."

As he said, he also patted the corpse under him with his sword.

It was not the corpse produced after the King of Swords killed a living person. Judging from his dry skin, the great knight was already a dead person before fighting Salvatore.

——Power "The Cage of the Servants of Death"

There is no doubt that these are the living dead under the Marquis of Osiris, who are enslaved by the power of Osiris, completely obedient and loyal to the godslayer who killed them.

Sasha Dejansdal Voban.

"I said, sir, I have come here, do you really plan to come out to meet?" Salvatore shouted into the dark hotel.

Obviously it was daytime, but the hotel seemed to be covered with a black veil, revealing horror in the hazy, as if the devil's residence was as creepy as it was.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor came from the front entrance of the hotel.

"Oh? Are you finally going to get out of your wolf den?"

Although Salvatore was still laughing, he had already activated his "protection of steel" and prepared carefully.

Except for the leader, no one knows the degree of the old man's difficulty better than Salvatore.

Even though I tried my best, I was almost killed by him last time.

"You really are not afraid of death, kid."

From the shadows, a very clear and intellectual voice came.

After walking out of the gate, the true face of the Marquis Lushan was finally exposed to the light.

His broad forehead, deeply sunken eye sockets, and his face was abnormally pale. Not to mention the beautiful silver hair, even the beard is carefully shaved, and anyone who sees it will feel like a professor at a university.

But Salvatore knew that if one of the godslayers looked the most like a beast, then the old man who looked like a gentleman in front of him definitely deserved it.

"I came to this remote country from Italy, surely you didn't come to my old foolish chat?" Marquis Vauban narrowed his green pupils and looked at Salvatore, who was on guard.

When this evil eye shines, the living being seen in the line of sight will turn into solid salt. It is a power usurped from the Celtic demon God Barol.

"Kill my servant to lure me to show up, in order to fight me again? Oh, I seem to remember that you only lost to a young compatriot recently, it is not decent. You who lost twice in a row, still want Challenge me, this is more than ignorance, but stupid."