Star God Ruler of the Moon

These strong men who had turned into undead had all been enemies of the Marquis of Vauban during their lifetime, and were personally beheaded by Vauban to imprison their souls with power and become servants who could not disobey orders.

Moreover, even if these servants are killed by the enemy, they will not be destroyed, but can be summoned again by the power of the Marquis of Vauban after a period of time.

The sober soul is imprisoned in the already dead and rotten body, and cannot execute the enemy's order to cause more killings. This is an endless torture and torture for the noble and upright mages and knights.

The joining of the servants of death has curbed the retreat of the wolves, and Athena, who has the identity of the goddess of the underworld, naturally noticed the new method used by the Marquis of Vauban.

This act of playing with the souls of the dead so that they could never escape made Athena furious, but before she could make a move, a dark blue ghost fire appeared at the end of the dilapidated street.

The old man of the mountain who had been watching for a long time did not hesitate to release his stealth and showed his body. The death air permeating his body swallowed up the wind of death, and the jet-black sword was entwined with scorching flames. Just standing there Its existence cannot be ignored.

The old man on the mountain looked up at the crowds of undead in front of him, felt the pain in their souls, and his calm and majestic voice sounded slowly:

"Warriors who died fighting against the cruel king? Let me truly give you relief!"

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Chapter 220 The Sixth Chapter

The god of death who came from the deep valley took his own dignified steps, and the sword of death, which has been infiltrated with death all year round, raised the light of dark blue fire.

death.

This concept, which has been feared by people since ancient times, now means liberation for these restless souls.

It doesn't matter even if the power of God's power has already been engraved in the depths of the soul of the deceased, anyway, the left and right are just wiped out with one knife.

"thanks···"

The old man on the mountain heard the words of the dead souls before they disappeared, but he didn't respond, because it was his job to end the destiny.

The Marquis of Vauban noticed the rapid demise of the servants of death, but he was in a head-on battle with Athena, but he had no time to pay attention to other battlefields. sword.

Although the Marquis of Vauban has the strength to hunt and kill gods for entertainment, how can Athena, who has returned to her ancient appearance, be a good friend?

"Hey, do you still have time to distract yourself? With my concubine as your opponent, you'd better use [-]% of your energy to deal with it!"

In Athena's hands, the slender sickle constantly changed its moves and attack angles. While resisting the wolf claws of the Marquis of Vauban, it left clearly visible scars on the opponent's body of more than three meters.

Relying on his super resilience, the Marquis of Vauban really didn't take these minor injuries seriously, but he had to deal with the power of death that invaded his body through the knife wounds.

The battle between Athena and the Marquis of Vauban rages on, and the old man of the mountain, who has just sent his dead servants back to hell, has a new little trouble.

Tony, who was knocked into the air not long ago, crawled out from under the wreckage of the building. Except for some tattered clothes, he was not injured. He muttered:

"Yeah, Mr. Vauban is really ruthless."

Tony, who carried the knight's sword on his shoulders again, looked up at the battle in the sky. Just as he was about to intervene, he noticed the man on the mountain who had been slaughtered by his dying servants on the street.

Although the old man of the mountain has never exposed his true face to the world, his style and style of dressing have long been spread in the magic association.

"The seventh place? I didn't expect to meet here."

The idiot Tony, who can't even remember other people's names, can only pay attention to the strong ones who need attention, and the newly promoted godslayer of the same family obviously meets this condition very well.

Originally, when he heard that the seventh godslayer was born, Tony wanted to find the other party to compete for a round, but in the end he couldn't find anyone.

This incident has always caused Tony to worry about it, but now the person he has been looking for has appeared in front of his eyes.

"Well, it's rare to meet such a mysterious guy. This time I won't grab the prey with Mr. Vauban, anyway, I will fight whoever I find!"

Tony, who had made up his mind, chanted the word of power again, and the silver metal covered his right arm and the knight sword again, giving him the extraordinary power to cut things in this world.

Tony took a step forward and jumped up, raised the long sword in his hand high and slashed at the place where the man of the mountain was, and shouted a declaration of war by the way.

"Hey, the seventh fellow of the same family! Let me, a senior, measure the true depth of your strength!!"

The old man of the mountain had already noticed Tony's undisguised fighting intent, but right now he didn't want to get too entangled with the opponent, so he responded with a sword lightly.

Seeing that the opponent swung his big sword and wanted to receive his slash head-on, Tony couldn't help but fantasized about cutting off the opponent's blade.

"After all, you are a newly promoted godslayer. There are still many shortcomings in combat. Let me, a senior, teach you a lesson."

With this idea in mind, Tony added more strength, but sometimes there is still a gap between reality and fantasy.

The silver-white knight's sword collided with the pitch-black great sword, and the death knell sounded quietly. Even the sword strengthened by the power of God could not escape the power of instant death.

Accompanied by a crisp clicking sound, under Tony's stunned expression, the so-called indestructible sword of power in his hand broke in two from the middle.

"No, it's impossible!!"

Before the shocked Tony could make the next reaction, the old man of the mountain came up behind him, smashing down with a knife in his hand, knocking him into a coma.

This scene is already troublesome enough, and those who want to make trouble should be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise no one knows how bad the situation will be.

Letting the unconscious Tony fall to the ground, the figure of the man on the mountain holding the big sword melted into the darkness again, and disappeared into the street without a sound.

"The meaningless fight should stop."

"Has the godslayer who is regarded as the king by everyone fulfilled the obligations commensurate with his status? Judging from the few people he has met so far, the answer is obvious."

"Even if you are compared to Gilgamesh in the second year of middle school, you are all far behind."

ps: This chapter is very short, Feimeng is still at the stage of high fever 38.7, I really don't have much energy and energy to type, sorry.

Chapter 220 Seven

The trembling city of Rome wailed in the further unstoppable collapse. This civilized city full of ancient artistic atmosphere is suffering from unprecedented brutality.

This is a deep trauma that has never been brought to her by several wars in history, and now Rome, which is called the jewel in the laurel crown of Western civilization, no longer has the nobility and elegance it deserves.

The Marquis of Vauban, who once destroyed the port city of Zadar with his mighty "gale wind and raging waves", is not an old gentleman who knows how to be merciful.

Although he may pretend to play with antiques in his spare time, but in the end he has never cherished art.

Moreover, the reason why the Marquis of Vauban played with antiques was probably because he wanted to see if he could use an object as a sacred relic to pull a certain unlucky god out of the myth and beat him up.

If it is really because of the annihilation of the city of Rome that a group of outraged gods descends, the Marquis of Vauban will definitely go to all over the world to act as demolition offices, specializing in the demolition of all kinds of old houses and cities that have aged.

Athena also saw the collapse of the city, but ordinary civilians had already been evacuated and expelled in advance, so there was nothing to care about or scruple about.

Athena and the Marquis of Vauban, who didn't think about controlling their output at all, fought evenly with each other. The two fought all the way from the sky to the ground. The power of power caused turmoil and caused an earthquake.

Pieces of buildings collapsed and crashed, and the originally smooth streets were now covered with cracks as thick as arms. Leaked gasoline and natural gas caused explosions and fires, and torrential rain washed the messy ground.

The Roman citizens gathered in the suburbs felt the wrath of the ground under their feet, and looked at the vision of the thunderclouds rolling in the sky, and they hugged each other to relieve the fear in their hearts.

If there were no magicians who were collectively releasing calming spells to maintain the scene, they would probably have become headless chickens because they thought it was the end of the world.

The disintegration of the city is like the thin transparent skirt of a rose emperor, there is no room for the slightest cover. The leader of the magic association and the Italian Prime Minister and others trembled when they saw this, and almost convulsed into epilepsy. dripping blood.

But if the Godslayer and the God of Disobedience are allowed to fight like this, the colleagues of the War and Sudden Bureau will no longer be able to use a large earthquake to cover up the fact. It will have to be replaced by a giant meteorite hitting Rome.

The man on the mountain naturally doesn't care what happens to the deserted city, but the aftermath of the battle between Athena and the Marquis of Vauban, who are gradually fighting the real fire, has already begun to impact the barrier he set up on the edge of the city.

Because it was just arranged by the man on the mountain to prevent ordinary people from running in, the barrier that can resist the fighting power of the two is actually not very strong.

Feeling that the barrier was about to collapse, the old man of the mountain did not take action to build a new barrier again, but planned to directly solve the two who were still fighting and demolishing, so that the problem could be solved fundamentally.

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Seven or eight winged snakes of different thicknesses and lengths surrounded and entangled the Marquis of Vauban. Even if he twisted the snake's head or body with brute force, it would be restored to its original state at the next moment relying on the grace of the earth.

For a moment, the two who had just escaped from melee combat stepped into the other side's long-planned calculations.

The snake, which originally symbolizes "endless life, reciprocating", will not retreat at all before the benefits of this land are exhausted, unless it is destroyed by the opponent's restrained power in one fell swoop.

And the Marquis of Vauban, who has acquired the power of 'Wind and Rage' for many years, has already reached the limit of his own ability. Unlike at the beginning, he could only change the regional weather, but controlled and added things like battle formations.

Athena, who was dodging, sensed the terrifying power brewing in the dark clouds above her head, and as long as the attack was poured down, it seemed that it could blow up a medium-sized city in an instant.

"Is the killer's trump card here? It seems that I have some intentions to accept my identity, otherwise I wouldn't even try to cover up the attacking breath."

Athena's pure black eyes shone with a deep brilliance of unknown meaning, and her clever little brain full of wisdom began to think of a strategy to break the situation, but the movement of the sickle in her hand did not show any slowness at all, and she still directed thunder and lightning with incomparable precision. Or the wind blade blows and bounces away.

And just as Athena began to race against time to respond, the Marquis of Vauban, who was fighting with the snakes, finally got bored after twisting off the tens of thousands of snake heads with his own hands.

"These annoying legless insects are really endless!!"

As the Marquis of Vauban said, the dark green eyes suddenly shone brightly, and a cursed power enveloped the group of snakes in front of him through his sight.

In an instant, under the power of the 'Pupil of Sodom', a large number of cold-blooded reptiles that were alive one second turned into piles of snow-white salt crystals the next.

But this could not fundamentally destroy Athena's power to control the earth. A new batch of winged serpents came out of the ground endlessly and surrounded the Marquis of Vauban again without fear.

And among the group of snakes entangled with the Marquis of Vauban, there is a beautiful little snake as thin as a pinky finger, which is approaching the target little by little under the heavy cover of its companions, waiting for the opportunity to stab its fangs into the prey.

The sea of ​​thunder above the dark clouds seems to have taken shape, and there is a danger of pouring down and obliterating everything at any time.

Athena tightened her face, carefully guarding against the changes in the sky, holding the scythe tightly and preparing to turn it into the shield of Aegis for defense.

The Marquis of Vauban didn't care about Athena's preparations. He was very confident in the use of power he had developed. Even if he couldn't directly kill such powerful gods, he could still hurt them.

The Marquis of Vauban canceled the werewolf transformation and put all his energy on controlling Lei Hai, but just when his eyes were bright and he wanted to be the first to present a world-killing scene for this battle.

Suddenly, a strong sword wind aroused for no reason and easily tore apart the dark clouds and the sea of ​​thunder. With just one blow, the power that the Marquis of Vauban had been brewing for a long time was completely wiped out.

Rather than being scattered, it is better to say that it was obliterated outrageously. After all, there is not even a dregs of thunderclouds left in the bright sky.

The Marquis of Vauban, who was forcibly erased a second before the ultimate move was cast, almost suffered internal injuries due to an inch of strength. While turning his head to look in the direction of the source of the sword energy, he was thinking at high speed in his mind.

"The one with the sword? Could it be that boy Tony?"

"No, his sword can only cut Leiyun at most, but it is impossible to interrupt my authority so cleanly."

"It seems that this should be done by the unknown person who has been hiding in the dark and watching. Is this because the battle is almost over and wants to come out to take advantage of it? Hmph!"

The old man of the mountain released his breath and revealed his figure. He stood between one person and one god without any shyness. The big sword made a dull sound, and by the way, the restless earth was completely suppressed back to calm.

Seeing this, Athena revoked her authority wisely, and the girl carrying a scythe that was extremely inconsistent with her figure looked at the old man with a smile on her face, waiting for the other's words.

The Marquis of Vauban stared at the old man of the mountain vigilantly. He did not notice the slightest trace of the other party's breath or movement just now.

This made the Marquis of Vauban have to be on guard in order to prevent the other party from using the power of appearing and disappearing to launch a fatal attack without his being completely unconscious.

"Mysterious and dangerous guy, this is the so-called seventh godslayer who has been promoted for a long time? Didn't it mean that he just killed two gods? Why does this power feel a bit out of place?"

Although the Marquis of Vauban, who is obsessed with hunting gods, doesn't care about the uproar some time ago, as the king who leads the Nordic Magic Union, he also has quite a lot of information sources to know about the world.

But from the current point of view, it is absolutely impossible for this unknown guy in front of him to be a new rookie godslayer, but a veteran with rich combat experience.

The man on the mountain didn't care what the Marquis of Vauban was thinking, but directly stated his request here.

"That's the end of today's battle. The place of Rome can no longer stand your toss."

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Chapter 220: Convincing People With Reason

"armistice?"

The Marquis of Vauban asked back with great interest. There was a clear and visible look of doubt on his old face, obviously he didn't quite understand the meaning of the words of the old man of the mountain.

"The battle between the Godslayer and the God of Disobedience has always been a never-ending situation. Unless it is a regrouping after losing both sides, there has never been a half-way battle."

Athena, the God of Disobedience, naturally agreed with the battle rules explained by the Marquis of Vauban, but she did not express her support immediately.

Although Athena, who has the priesthood of war, is not afraid of fighting, she was more inclined to know the current affairs when she was fortunate enough to watch how Mekar and Veleslana rushed to the street.

So after the Marquis of Vauban expressed his objection, Athena reversed her previous strength and retreated to the back to act as a background board, a copy of the goddess's obedient and limited appearance.

Seeing that Athena hadn't spoken out against the truce, the man on the mountain ignored her, while the Marquis of Vauban focused all his attention on the man on the mountain at this time, so he didn't notice Athena's small gesture of watching from the sidelines.

The Old Man of the Mountain had already expected the attitude shown by the Marquis of Vauban in his heart, or it would be more reasonable to say that the other party did not act directly.