The Endless Shuttle

"Please feel carefully-the ruler of the Nagaran people, the authority of the Dragon Slayer King."

The perception of the heroic spirit is calling the police.

In fact, without the sixth sense, with the original fire in front of him, Nero understood from the pain of being blown on his face how dangerous the sword blade that crushed the atmosphere and surrounded the wind and thunder was.

—Is it finally going to be true, god!

Suddenly thrusting the blade into the ground, the girl decisively called out her treasure.

"—Build it up, the rest of the sky! Show the highest light here!"

The world has changed again.

Inside the Tower of Babel, Nero opened up a new world.

Completely escape the hindrance of restraint, the gorgeous theater composed of red, black, and gold.

However, it is different from Saber's treasures. What is placed in the auditorium is not a seat, but a densely packed tubular instrument of different shapes.

"The Golden Theater of Praise (LaudarentumDomusIllusterias)!"

The level is "A" and the range is the opposing army.

This is the real treasure of Nero Tyrant, who has descended on the rank of Caster!

PS:

Ask Miss Nero to sing (run away)

Chapter 75 The Lord of Terror, the Holy Sword of the Archangel

The muzzle filled with magic power shines in the golden theater, and the stars are like stars in the sky.

Nero’s treasure "Golden Theater of Singing" possesses pure violence that turns Caster’s huge magic power into a magic cannon. It will include all the theater in the range of attack. If it falls like rain, the enemy will be destroyed by endless shelling. So far.

Originally, the consumption of this treasure was unbearable even if Nero possessed the "A" level of magic power, but in the Tower of Babel, there were multiple magic furnaces and the magic quality of Bassemello itself, and the Empress of Rome could use this unscrupulously. Treasure.

Inside the theater, Rope's blow collided with Nero's treasure.

With the tornado of thunder and the shock wave of the magic cannon, people with the dazzling light cannot open their eyes. The luxurious floor of the Golden Theater was lifted and went crazy.

While the treasure was liberated, Nero's body was not idle either.

The crimson shadow disappeared under the cover of light. The next time he appeared in Rope's line of sight, the "Fire of the Original Place" had been entwined with high-temperature flames and slashed from the top of his head.

-Ding!

The collision between the wind and thunder and the magic cannon just ended, and then a pillar of fire rose directly into the sky at Lope's position.

Under Hanuman's power, Rope was in the flames unscathed.

The hand that he did not hold the weapon firmly grasped Nero's original fire, and he narrowed the distance with the girl and said with a condescending smile.

"It's a good idea, Your Majesty. But I must warn you that if you continue to use "Flame" against me, I'm afraid you won't even have a 1 in 10,000 chance of winning. "

"...Yu's treasure is invalid for Qing?"

Her "Golden Theater" not only has an A-level contribution to the army, it can weaken the abilities of others at the moment of unfolding. However, judging from the expression of the black-haired god, it does not seem to have the desired effect.

-Rope's power shows no signs of abating.

"Who knows. Probably the priority of the judgment is different. The "emperor" is nothing more than this kind of thing in the final analysis. In the European Middle Ages, the kingship was completely suppressed by theocratic power. "

In Rome, the status of the emperor is the same as that of a god. But "same" means different. No matter how great the human body is, it can't be compared with the superlative gods, let alone the demon king who treats the gods as prey.

Gradually, under the arm of the demon king, Nero's original fire was pressed down.

Even though Rope didn't use "banteng", the high physical attributes of the Philistines also made Nero feel pressured. The "D" level of durability could not support her and Rope in fighting this kind of physical attrition.

Nero completely gave up the move of drawing a sword and retreating. She released a jade hand holding a sword, and backhand grasped Rope's wrist holding the sword of salvation.

-The magic is released!

Using magical power to replace her lack of explosive power, the girl was dressed in crimson inflammation, ignoring the difference between the two figures, and she directly threw Rope onto the top of the theater.

"—Do it again! Go! The golden theater of praise (Laudarentum Domus Illusterias)!"

The ruined theater was being reorganized, and the muzzles of the musical instruments were shining purple again.

The next moment, erupted!

Countless purple light strips cut through the sky, like a volley of naval guns in a science fiction novel, and flew towards the black-haired youth who was temporarily suspended in the air.

"—I will only sleep peacefully under the death of my choice! Here, I refuse any form of harm, and all forces that intend to harm me will be shut out by the oath!"

That is the commendation for the sons of Ganges to act wisely throughout their lives, and the great blessing that the Lord of all beings cannot easily take away.

Even if the liberation of Nero's treasure can destroy a strong army, there is still no way to usurp the power of Vishma, the "hero of steel".

-The absolute defense of the oath.

The light dissipated, and Rope jumped onto the golden chandelier at the top of the theater and reorganized his broken clothes with the stream of water.

"Is this all your treasures?... After all, it's not a Saber rank. Even if you acquire swordsmanship, you can't use swordsmanship in the theater." He shook his head and said regretfully.

Nero of the Saber rank can use several magnificent sword skills comparable to the liberation of treasures in this small circle of emperor's privileges. But the Nero of the Caster rank can no longer be used, replaced by ancient and exquisite magic.

The problem with this is that among the direct destruction magic possessed by Nero, only the "Golden Theater of Singing" is the most powerful, and other magic is simply a waste of magic power to the black-haired gods, lacking flexible flexibility and winning in subtleties. The key point.

Looking at the crimson empress whose face was uncertain because of direct attacks and no results, Luo Pei lightly swiped the sword of salvation in the air.

The true appearance of the power of the holy monarch, the miniature Rubik's Cube is unfolded.

Electric current surged, and a strange weapon slowly emerged from the Rubik's Cube.

Like a sword but not a sword, like a gun but not a gun. Like a mixture of two weapons, the length of the handle is even the same as the length of the blade. Surrounded by black and blue flames.

"Urilyer." Rope whispered the real name of the **** soldier.

Archangel Uriel, who was formerly titled "Light of God," "Lord of Terror," and "Gatekeeper of Hell," he once stood in front of the gate of **** with this sword in his hands. The holy fire given by God is burning in his eyes, and he won’t let it go. Any demons, fallen angels, and evil spirits come out of **** and endanger the world.

"The Tower of Babel, built with such a great effort, couldn't even hurt me in the end? I am still expecting Miss Nero and Marshal Demon to give me some surprises. If only this is the case, let's end it. …"

He grabbed Urieel like a gun, and aimed at Nero.

The black and blue flames began to spin at the position of the hilt.

"!"