From the onslaught of giants to the heavens and the world

Chapter 99 The Hometown That Can't Go Back
Luo Zhi didn't know why he used the power of the war hammer to fabricate the first weapon to be a sickle.

He only remembered that he had read in a book that the god of death used a sickle to harvest souls, so the symbol of the sickle represented [death] and [plunder].

Since then, Roger has gradually come to like the word "plunder". Although it often appears on robbers, it gives Roger a feeling of "arbitrary snatching" and a sense of power.

Do not seek absolute domination of the enemy, but plunder means that the plundered enemy will suffer pain, while he is the "gainer" and will obtain the joy of plundering.

Just like some ancient peoples who lived on the sea, they did not have enough land to grow crops, which prompted them to plunder every day, and changed the family flag to "a black low-lined golden sea monster" and changed the clan language Changed to "Victory is better than hard work".

The sickle waved, and the shadow of the sickle cut vertically and horizontally. Roger manipulated the giant jaw, stepped on the shoulder of the super giant, and tried to cut off its head!
Bertolt opened his eyes wide, cold sweat trickling from his forehead.

He knew that he was not Roger's opponent, and he knew that once the explosion did not blow Luo Zhi to pieces, the next battle would only be crushed by the giant warhammer that Luo Zhi used.

Giants who can use weapons and tools are almost a disaster for other unarmed giants!

In addition to Bertolt's advantage in size, the others are completely at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Roger was waving the long-handled scythe like a god of death, and he was about to chop off the neck of the super giant!
Just at this time……

"no solution anymore……"

Bertolt sighed, and began to exert force, vaporizing the muscles on his body.

The gigantic giant raised its head, with hot steam billowing from its body, trying to force Roger to retreat.

But Roger didn't mean to retreat at all!
At the moment when the super-large gasified, Roger manipulated the giant jaw, bit the bone of the super-giant fiercely, and fixed himself on the body of the super-giant with sharp claws.

"It's really tough!"

Bertolt said angrily. At this time, Roger was sticking to his body, like a brown candy that couldn't be shaken off.

Without thinking too much, Bertolt accelerated the speed of vaporization, almost completely dissolving the muscles, and almost completely roasted Roger's jaw giant!
In the distance, the people standing on the wall took a few steps back one after another. Even though they were separated by hundreds of kilometers, they could still feel the high-energy heat generated by the super-large combustion!
"too hot!"

"Am I going to be melted!?"

"Sasha! Danger! Don't go!"

"But the potatoes are... ripe." Sasha swallowed and said solemnly.

"Huh?" Coney looked confused, watching the desperate potato girl nibbling the potato in her hand, and generously gave half of it to him.

Does this guy really not know how to look at the situation? !Kony thought silently, the current situation is extremely critical!

At this time, Roje, who had his teeth of the Jaw Titan tightly gripping the super giant, began to prepare for a counterattack.

With a thought in his heart, in an instant, the long handle of the sickle in his hand suddenly became longer, the handle became thinner, and the rope melted into a flying sickle.

Turning around, Roger exerted force, manipulated the giant jaw, and threw it on the ribs of the super giant, got stuck, and then pulled and climbed up like climbing.

Seeing this, Bertolt was at a loss what to do, seeing that Roget was about to climb up and take his life.

"Damn it!" Bertolt yelled angrily, "How can you give up, Roger!"

He broke the cervical vertebra of the super giant by himself, gave up the head of the super giant, let it fall freely, and hit Roger who was climbing upwards.

"Roar!!!"

The astonishing roar was mixed with the sound of howling wind, the head of the super-large giant opened its mouth wide, and flew towards Roger frantically!

Because it was a large-scale attack, there was no room for Roger to dodge. He raised his scythe, and he decided to take this move.

But at this moment, without any warning or any hesitation, the black lines clung to Luo Zhi's body, twisted, and came to Luo Zhi's wrists.

A black streak swam to Luo Zhi's ear like a snake, and made a hoarse voice.

【Sickle, that’s not how it’s used. 】

【Quietly watching...】

As soon as the words fell, Luo Zhi's eyes suddenly turned extremely scarlet.

The black lines were allowed to swim through Roje's wrist, and climbed onto the scythe transformed by the war hammer giant, arming it and becoming sharper and more detailed, with the scythe blade and tail burning dark red. The flame seemed to be full of power.

Watching the super-large head fall, Luo Zhi raised the sickle horizontally, danced the sickle flower, and slashed suddenly!
- Swish! ! !

A powerful cut!

A scarlet knife mark flashed impressively!
The aggressive giant's head was suddenly cut in two!
boom!
Flesh burst!

Blood rushed towards Luo Ge's face, at this moment, the jaw giant suddenly let out a roar!

At the same time, Luo Ge also let out a shout!
"Go away!"

All of a sudden, the evil spirit was born, and the giant jaw showed an angry image.

Swinging the sickle again, it turned around suddenly, and suddenly, the scattered blood and flesh and bones were swept away, and there was no speck of stain on Luo Zhi's body.

Seeing this, Bertolt was stunned.

At this time, he has already drilled out of the super-large scrapped body and stood on it.

The oversized head didn't kill Roger, or even cause him any harm, which he expected, but it was beyond reason.

In his view, all this is irrational.

But they came true one by one.

"Is Roger unkillable?" Standing on the corpse of the super giant, he looked at the setting sun in the distance.

This soul-stirring battle has been fought all day. Although Roger dealt with the [-]-meter-level giant and devoured the Warhammer giant, now, he has successfully withstood the explosion of his super-giant.

All of this was dreamlike. If Roger was really a normal human being, he would have been exhausted to death long ago.

But now, not only did he not die, but he cut off the last blow of the super giant with a single blow.

The cold evening wind blew over his body, and he looked at the sunset in the distance in trance. That was the west, that was... the direction of his hometown.

The super giant was almost decayed, and Roger climbed up again.

"You won, madman."

Bertolt looked down at Roger who was climbing up below, with tears of despair in his eyes, and took out a knife in his arms.

The knife that brought him from Marais.

The knife that brought him from his hometown.

The knife that is full of the joy of going out.

Aimed at the temple on the head,
He stabbed down.

(End of this chapter)