The Missionary of the Second Dimension

The ground trembled violently from the shock of the giant wolf, but the hand holding the Ascalonian golden sword did not shake in the slightest.

"I hope you will be smarter next time."

Zhai Nan continued to transfer the magic power in his body into the golden sword.

"boom--!"

There was only a shrill sound of piercing through the air, and Woban's whole body was covered with golden swords, bleeding profusely, and the angry roar had become weak, and only painful groans were left.

Even Erica and Liliana who were far away on the other side could see a thin golden line across the space, so conspicuous in the dark night.

The body of the giant silver wolf lay motionless in the hole that was blown out, the green eyes before were no longer as bright as before, the silver hair was stained red with blood, and the deep wound on the back was still bleeding out .

The huge body with a length of 30 meters shrank rapidly.

Woban changed into his original appearance, and he stood up staggeringly with blood dripping all over his body.

"Have you sealed the power of my wolf? It's really annoying to be able to do this!"

The suit on his body has also become tattered, and his face is also bruised and purple. Although he no longer has the confident eyes before, the trace of fighting spirit in his heart has become even more swollen.

"But, do you think 063 can defeat me if I lose the wolf? I'm not the same as that stupid guy Salvatore!"

"Too much nonsense."

Zhai Nan's expression remained unchanged, and he interrupted Woban's threat as if he didn't hear him.

"How many powers have you used so far? Let me calculate..." Zhai Nan quickly recalled, and looked at Woban who could barely stand still with some mockery.

"There are probably four already. Maybe it is rumored that you have more than ten powers, but I have only used one power so far. Do you think it is possible for you to win if you continue to fight?"

Hearing this, Woban's face immediately turned extremely livid. Although he was very angry, he couldn't deny that what he said was true.

Even if he activates the power of the black dragon and puts his body into a state of suspended animation, he will need to consume a lot of magic power to be able to revive.

At that time, he will be even more unable to defeat him.

But he was Vauban, and he didn't give up the idea of ​​continuing to fight when the hunting game was reversed.

At this moment, an absolutely unexpected thing happened.

A black figure suddenly appeared from the shadow behind Vauban, and pressed a hand on his wound. .

Chapter 74 You're counting on me

When Zhai Nan and Woban were talking face to face, a short girl appeared behind Woban without anyone noticing.

She has a lovely and delicate face, her white|tender arms are as finely carved by an artist, and her eyes are as deep as the night.

But what makes people feel a little chill is that those eyes are as indifferent as the icebergs in Antarctica, without any other emotions.

Zhai Nan was stunned because of the momentary surprise, and Woban was also struggling to react at this time.

But by this time it was already too late.

Those white|tender little hands directly inserted|inserted deeply into Woban's back.

"A long time ago, there was a surprise attack in Troy. The oldest king of mankind, the concubine will take your breath and life, and then close your eyes happily."

Just like the last meeting with Zhai Nan in Italy, Athena called out the spirit of death from her mouth.

"Damn Athena!"

Woban roared angrily, clenched his fist with his right hand, and waved towards the girl with lightning flashing in his hand.

However, it was easily dodged by Athena.

In an instant, she appeared again standing on top of a collapsed ruin.

"Hehe... If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too obsessed with fighting and losing your vigilance, the oldest king, as the goddess in charge of the night and the military, you should have already done this It was expected.”

There was a playful flash in Athena's eyes, watching the thunder light flying towards her, and then the figure disappeared from there.

"Oh...damn Goddess, you plot against me!"

Woban only felt that the breath of life in his body was rapidly disappearing, and the temperature on his body surface was also rapidly cooling down. In just a few seconds, Woban half-kneeled on the ground like a dying old man .

"What did you do to this guy?" Zhai Nan asked.

Both the Godslayer and the God of Disobedience are highly resistant to negative effects such as curses. If it is just ordinary contact, Athena's death words will not work at all.

But by the looks of it, Vauban's life was in jeopardy.

Athena glanced at Zhai Nan and said: "Of course I know, so I injected part of my blood into his wound, so that even the physique of a godslayer can't resist it.々 .”

"You woman is really vicious!"

Zhai Nan didn't know whether to say something mockingly or helplessly.

Most of the gods value their own words and deeds very much, and their every move has the demeanor of a king of heaven and earth.

Athena, however, was completely different.

Although the appearance is so cute that people want to protect her, but in order to achieve her goals, Athena can do anything.

Charm, sneak attack, trick, instigate and so on.

The beautiful snake described in Lu Xun's "From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore" probably refers to such a person.