The Endless Shuttle

"The demon king of Britain has been killed, and there are only five living godslayers now."

Luo Hao said: "According to what you said, the rest is not a handy type, then you should also start the final game, right?"

The Last King is a sharp blade that hangs on the heads of all godslayers. Although the leader instinctively does not think that he will lose to the opponent, the news in this regard should still be concerned.

"A few days have passed since we killed Alek?" Rope asked suddenly.

"Four days."

"Well, I think it's almost..."

Tell the location of the Last King of Gnivia, just four days ago.

Luo Pei felt that with the temperament of that **** ancestor, she would definitely perform her Lord's resurrection ritual without rest.

However, unlike in the original work, Monkey King appears as a "Buddha". Perseus has not yet been born. In the original work, the scene where the four heroes gather is impossible to reproduce. Gnivia awakens Hanu the "Lord of Wind" at best. Man, and then perform the awakening ceremony of the Last King with Lancelot.

But even so, four days is enough.

He walked to the study window, opened the thick crimson curtains, and looked at the trees outside.

Although it is approaching autumn, it is obviously not the time to fall leaves. The tall and luxuriant tree canopy, from top to bottom, is showing a dilapidated brownish-yellow color, as if life has been sucked away.

"It should be coming soon."

"The Last King?" Luo Hao frowned his pretty brows: "What the **** is going on?"

She didn't know that Rope had disclosed the information to Gnivia. No, not only that, Luo Hao didn't even know that Luo Pei had all the relevant information about the Last King.

Luo Pei did not intend to tell the leader that some things are known too much, but the leader's temperament is troublesome.

"This is the "sign." "

Ropey answered the question and turned off the topic.

"Master, you should know? The so-called steel is born from the earth, squeezing the life of the mother **** to become stronger. Among them, the last king is the most outstanding of all steels. As long as he is present in this world, he will give the earth to the earth. Bringing terrible disasters-a hero who was only born to annihilate the devil, he is also a nightmare on the earth."

The loss of plant vitality is only an appetizer brought by Rama. When the volcanic eruption, earthquake, tsunami and other natural disasters strike together in the end, it will be the real end.

The Last King, just standing on the ground will make this world alive and extinct.

This is why he will become the most hated enemy of all the goddesses-of course, those who are tamed by steel and shamelessly serve and sacrifice their lives are not among them.

"You mean, the last king has come?"

"Who knows... that sleepy guy may have come to this country, or he may still be in a daze, but the preparations for the battle should indeed be done."

Rope looked at the leader and said.

"You killed the black prince to fulfill your promise, what should you do next? Do you want to fight the Last King with me?" He made a joke, of course Luo Hao wouldn't take it seriously.

"How can the battlefield of Killing Gods accommodate two hunters? Luo Hao still knows the truth."

The leader nodded gracefully.

"I will go back to Mount Lu and wait for your news. Of course, if you die in the hands of the Last King, as a "friend", Luo Hao, I will not sit idly by, just help you get revenge. "

The concern of "Luo Hao Style" sounded a bit harsh, but Luo Pei also laughed.

The beautiful girl who is as proud as this swan and has been at the top for a long time, being able to say this is already a manifestation of the close relationship between the two of them.

The leader’s strategy is not in a hurry...

After Luo Hao left, Luo Pei slowly took out a mobile phone to arrange matters with his subordinates.

"...Hey, Erica is me, Liliana and Ena are next to you, right? Well, you have also noticed the change of the earth, the target is about to appear. What? Do you need your help?...No No, no, this is definitely not a battlefield that you can stand on. You just need to prepare for the next natural disaster. Well, well, I'll be careful. Then that's it."

After hanging up the phone, Rope gathered some materials needed for the secret technique, and then took Athena, who had been waiting for a long time, to go out.

Meet his last group of enemies.

PS:

Luo Pei: It's spicy to start a group!

Chapter 262 The Brave of Cangfa

At the end of Japan, in the south of Kagoshima, there is a jungle but uninhabited desert island about a hundred nautical miles away, where the heroes handed down are gathering.

In the center of the island, a towering cliff lifted up several heroes like a throne. Gnivia leaned back halfway behind Lancelot, and in front of her master's strong and fierce "steel" divinity, the closer the ancestor of the earth mother fell, the more unwell she became.

But she still stared at the hero sitting on the cliff with excitement and joy.

It looks like a 17 or 18-year-old boy, with pale, broken hair, engraved on his correct beauty like rust, it is the fierce and unrecoverable exhaustion of the battle. Wrapped in the body is a blue pierced jacket and slender pants, as well as a pure white cloak.

His sacred tool "Savior of Salvation" was lodged with a dazzling white-gold light, but was thrown by the brave like trash. I looked at the greenery on the island that was constantly disappearing because of my own reasons.

"King!"

Gnivia lowered his excited voice.

"Gnivia congratulates you again on your awakening. This world has become the most fierce era. The ever-changing Hades in North America, the martial art master of the Middle Ages, the queen of the monster cave, the man with the magic sword in southern Europe, and the most powerful A tyrannical king who likes to kill his compatriots, dominate the deep sea and triumph. There are already five demon kings in the world, with extraordinary abilities. It is the best time for you to show off your skills!"

"what."

With monotonous syllables, Cangfa Brave's attitude towards Gnivia's words is very perfunctory.

He raised his hand, feeling the surging curse power in his body due to the filling of the Holy Grail, and the boredom in his heart rose to a new level.

But the mission is the mission. No matter how troublesome he is, his essence as a "hero" and "savior" must be held accountable to kill the raging Demon King as soon as possible, so that the earth can lighten the burden of carrying him.

Enough... The brave sighed with exhaustion inside.

He turned his head, not like asking, but like finding something to talk about in boredom.

"Disc, can't it be activated?"

"…no way."

It was a weird human figure wrapped in cloth strips and a mask. The voice was dull, and the slight wind surrounded him, indicating his identity as the "King of Wind."

"There is no extra steel for us to drive."

"Extremely sorry."

Upon hearing this, Gnivia said apologetically.

"Originally, "The Monkey King" should have been included in the bag, but the hero somehow appeared as a "Buddha", so..."