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The smoke and dust cleared, and the giant man who easily surpassed the height of two meters reappeared.

Generally speaking, if you have such a tall body, you must look very thin.However, he was not like that.The rumbling muscles are overwhelming just looking at them.

How majestic and sacred his body is.

Obviously wearing very rough clothes - dirty rags and leather covering his chest, tattered cloak draped over his body, but full of majesty.

Just looking at him makes me want to kneel down and hang my head.

"Able to use various methods flexibly, you should be a first-class fighter. Even the old man has to admit that he is a little inferior in adapting to the situation. It is a great irony that the old man who is the sun god suffers from the fire of the gods. It is not acceptable. It’s not okay to go back to the field.”

as he said.

The thick breast was charred black.

Even if the body of the God of Disobedience is similar to a concept, no matter what kind of magic or weapon, as long as it cannot be touched, it will not be effective.

But the flame driven by Ling Yi is the usage of "magic release", which symbolizes the function of the sun god.

According to legend, after Karna died, he became one with the godhead of his father Surya.

The Greek Hercules also became a god after death.

This is the turning point from ancestor worship to nature worship, so Karna is also the sun god.

Although Mekar is the sun god, but because of too many functions and too many complex functions, the flames of the sun can also cause damage to him.

"What big talk. Do you think you can hide it from my eyes?"

Standing with a sharp gun in hand, he has the appearance of a hero unparalleled in the world.

Ling Yi in this state is not to mention challenging the gods.Even in his heyday, Mekar was confident that he could win by force alone.

On the other hand, Mekar, who has not recovered from his injury, has added more injuries this time. Although the momentum still exists, the decline and fall of his strength is not optimistic.

Will you run away?Ling Yi secretly guessed, his eagle-like sharp eyes locked on the enemy's figure tightly, and he made up his mind to keep Mekar here, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with that war god in the future.

If you guessed right, compared to Mekar, that military god would not dare to surpass Mekar.But to him than.Somehow trickier.

"Haha, I don't expect to be able to get away with it, but don't look down on me."

Mekar let out a long howl, but when he was about to make a move, he frowned.

Not only him.Ling Yi also noticed something.

A spell as weak as a flickering candle.to the opposite.The body is full of strength.

This is a sign of the appearance of the God of Disobedience——

It was at this very moment that 'he' emerged from the thick woods.

"I thought someone snatched away my strong enemy, but I didn't expect it to be a young man who was dull in the past but had a pair of wise eyes. Although there is something different. But it is a blessing to reunite with old acquaintances. How can we force ourselves to cherish each other like before."

The boy said with a slight smile.

The slender eyes became even more slender, and the lips became curved.

Old-fashioned smile.It should be called like this, that kind of smile like smoke

It might be a bit of a faux pas to say it's tattered, but the coat 'he' was wearing showed it.I guess it used to be white, but now it's a dirty brown color, and the clothes themselves are a bit rotten.It is more like clothing worn in an oasis in the desert than a local fashion.

He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with jet-black hair that grew to his shoulders, an ivory complexion, and most importantly, he was very good-looking.

The facial features are very correct, with a neutral feeling.

Luxurious and not too high.Even so, there is a very strong sense of existence,

A delicate face similar to Maitreya Bodhisattva.However, it feels like an incomprehensible non-human existence.This is not a human face, it is just made according to the human face, so it is a work of art that is more beautiful than human beings.

The sense of power emanating from the slender body, and the aura of God residing in the beauty.

Although his appearance is completely different, he has the same aura as Melka.

"The military god of the East."

In the distance, Erica, who was hiding in the forest, frowned.

Long before arriving at the ruins of St. Buster, she used various intelligence methods to analyze the true identities of the two gods. It can be said that from that moment on, her heart was very heavy.

At the moment when Sir Salbatore has not returned, she alone is not enough to stop them.

However, the seventh Godslayer who came all the way from the Far East was a big help.

Judging from the previous battle situation, although Mekar's injury has not healed, he can gain an absolute upper hand, which shows that this godslayer is definitely not an immature crane tail.

However, the appearance of another Eastern Army God broke the balance.

Although his opening remarks are very strange, what is reunion?As if we knew each other before.

As far as Erica knows, this is the first time that this war god has come to the world.

With that said.....stop, now is not the time to think about this.

There must be a solution as soon as possible.

"It's really a good time, Welleslana. Is it because you want to get rid of the old man and this kid by jumping out now?"

"Hey, King Mekar, I just happened to be at the right time."

Faced with Mekar's sarcasm, Veleslana's expression remained unchanged, and his faint smile made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"It's just that, being forced into this situation by the son of God whom I was optimistic about in the past, it may not be entirely because of the impact of the injury."

"The only thing I don't want to be told by you. Is it possible that the lesson of almost falling into the body of a mortal has been forgotten in the battle that day? Or, because of the recovery of the top ten incarnations, did you become more confident and supercilious?"

Mekar said coldly.

One conclusion can be drawn from his words.

That is, the beasts and disasters that have been raging in various places recently are the incarnations of Welleslana fleeing in all directions.

However, does he really have the upper hand?

"Haha, as stubborn as ever, why don't you just want to admit it? Have you forgotten the pain of being nearly torn apart by me? Even if you are partly right. But at best, we are rivals. Who is the final winner—— That’s why I came here, if I’m not mistaken, Wang, you must be waiting for this moment.”

"This arrogance that does not hesitate to wake up the old man and demand a battle, the old man cannot ignore it."

For a moment, the air became tense.

At this time, Welles Lana smiled leisurely:

"—However, you have to repel the enemy in front of you first."

"That's right."

Mekar nodded slightly, and cast his sharp eyes on Ling Yi again.

"Boy. It's time to decide the winner."

"What a coincidence. I think so too."

Erica stared at the scene calmly.

One is the king of the gods in the sky, and the other is the only seven godslayers in the world.

Although the fight was so fierce before, Ling Yi once had the upper hand, but Mekar is the prototype of the hero god.

The so-called hero.He is the one who created the legend.

The ancient dragon hunter finally showed his full strength.

The storm came without warning.swept across the land.

The heavy rain even gave people the illusion of a tsunami.

It was as if Ling Yi had taken root under his feet.Standing motionless, as if seeing nothing in the downpour, all the mantra of the riot was poured into the gun.Immediately afterwards, he made the ready action of the javelin.

Seeing this, Mekar was slightly taken aback.

The next moment, unrestrained laughter spread throughout the forest and sky.

"What a blessing! Thanks to Weileslana's few words, I let the old man see through your secret...haha, to use such a trump card stunt on the old man of the defeated army, let's use this blow to decide the outcome , let this old man see the sure-kill gun bestowed by Indra in the past!"

After saying that, the giant man raised his stick and killed Ling Yi.

Wrapped in the power of wind and thunder, the momentum is as majestic as a mountain.

On the other hand, Ling Yi looked like a drawn longbow, and the aura emanating from his body became more and more terrifying.

Suddenly, he threw the sharp gun in one breath.

The sharp gun that came out of his hand instantly turned into a galloping thunder!

"what!"

Mekar roared, and the left and right sticks hit Lei Guang at the same time.

Just when he was about to resist, the thunder light froze suddenly, turning from the invincible thunder gun into an indestructible arrow.

In an instant, the sacred tool that Mekar was proud of was shattered.

"Uh--!"

Before the sound of astonishment came out, Mekar's sturdy body flew out.

At this time, the sky is still raining.

But it lost the eclipsing power it had before.

Although Ling Yi had empty hands, he walked to Mekar's side without thinking.

Although the giant man who fell on the ground was still in good spirits, the bowl-sized hole in his chest didn't look like a small injury that shouldn't be taken seriously, and it didn't matter if it was a fatal injury.

There were burn marks everywhere on the rocky body, and the temperature was so high that even the rainwater evaporated.

"Boy, don't get complacent too early. Let Mekar, the king of the gods, taste the taste of failure. The next time you meet the old man, you will not show mercy. Keep it in your heart."

"How can you be brave enough to be defeated? If you want to experience the taste of defeat, just let the horse come here."

"Hahahaha, very good very good."

After a long laugh, the figure of the giant man disappeared from his eyes.

—Are you back in the sky?

Ling Yi couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"Surprisingly, I thought you would save that trump card until the end."

Suddenly, a steady voice came.

Although he has the appearance of a young man, he speaks in the tone of an old man.

Weileslana's eyes shone with a strange color.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Ling Yi's face.

Knowledge of Veleslana came to mind.

That's what I've been taught in training camps in the past -- gaining insight into where God is coming from.

Before becoming the guardian of Zoroastrianism, he was the subordinate army god of the sun god, the god of light and contract in ancient Persia.

When the sun god punishes the sinner who broke the contract, he will turn into a black wild boar and smash it to pieces.

The reason for the shared posture between the master and the slave—this is because Veleslana is the root godhead of the sun god.Originally the sun god of war, as time passed, the character of the god of light and contract became stronger day by day.And it was Welleslaner who inherited his diminishing combat ability.

Velesrana, who was born from the wasted soul of the sun god, also accepted and inherited the divinity of Indra.This god of thunder named Indra was regarded as a demon in Persia, and Veleslana simply inherited that divine form.If we go back to the origin of the sun god and Indra, we will also go back to the Indo-European language family in the East - the military god born from the Aryans.

Ling Yi...no...two of the treasures owned by Karna were gifts from others.

One of them is Indra.

What he bestowed was a light gun capable of defeating the gods with just one blow.A lance of destruction made of lightning.When Indra took away the golden armor, Karna's attitude was actually too noble, so he thought he had to give it back to him.Appeared in exchange for a golden armor, and equipped with a powerful gun with "anti-god" performance in exchange for a huge defensive power.

According to the records of the long Indian epic "Moco Bharata": There was a period when the hero who kept his promise sat upright and satirized the holy scriptures all day long.At that time, there was nothing that the nobleman could not give to the Brahmins.For the happiness of all living beings, Indra became a Brahmin and came to beg.The radiant god asked Karna for the earrings and armor.Karna cut off the divine armor from his body, dripping with blood.He cut off another pair of earrings.Then, with folded hands, he presented it to Indra.Surprised, Indra gave Karna a magic weapon and said to him: "Whether you throw this magic weapon at anyone, whether it is a god, an asura, a mortal, a gendarb, a basilisk, or a rakshasa, he will be killed." Fall, don't even think about surviving!"

"The divine spear bestowed by Indra is the manifestation of the vajra. In other words, it is his own weapon. Is it useful to use this killer weapon against you who have the same origin as Indra? To be honest, I doubt it."

"Ha ha."

Welleslaner smiled without saying a word.

Observing his reaction, Ling Yi already knew it well.

"When a godslayer meets a god, there is bound to be a battle. This is an unchangeable law. Are you ready? Son of Surya. Losing the only thunder gun that can kill a god, can you let me taste it now? One defeat, I am very curious."

Welleslaner suddenly noticed.

But as a powerful god, this small movement could not be hidden from his eyes.

"You're here too. Didn't you say that if you hinder me next time, you will be punished accordingly, remember?"

The young god suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

A girl in a red suit stood there.

"Your words, I deeply remember. But I am a knight, it doesn't matter if I put my body in this world-knowing this and still being indifferent, I don't have the cheek."

Erica protested quietly.

Having said that, to be honest, even she herself thought it was impossible to repel Welleslana.

But if you don't, that guy will probably die.

Knowing that the other party is like a natural enemy, he will still rush forward.

If he died like this, it would be a pity, but at the same time, he would still admire him as a true warrior.

But Erica didn't see it that way.

"Erica, I need an explanation."

Oh, I was really angry.

Erica smiled wryly in her heart, and walked forward calmly.

"Yushen, I hope you think twice before acting. Leave it to me first."

"You let me run away?"

"It's just a strategic retreat. Yushen's power is not easy to deal with that guy, but Yushen killed Mekar just now, and it won't be too late to fight again after he has mastered the new power."

"Why do you do this to me?"

"I am a knight, and it is my duty to protect democracy. If you want, you can do better than me. Of course, I am not a saint who believes in idealism. I just want to sacrifice a knight and save a godslayer from the overall situation." Obviously more profitable."

Erica's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes were very serious. (To be continued..)