The Red Dragon Emperor from Douluo Continent

This ape king is not only a hero, but also a master of fairy arts-in other words, he is also the god of magic.Therefore, it is his job to conduct the resurrection ceremony.The other martial arts heroes retreated to the back, watching the back of Mr. Yuan.

"You and that lazybones have also smelled the dragon-snake smell from our old enemy. Didn't the hero's fate engraved deep in your soul make your blood boil?

In addition, there are several hateful godslayers in this world.There is an old demon king who looks like a greedy wolf, a shameless queen who claims to be unparalleled in the world, a witch who has nothing to do but bring disaster to the country and the people, and six other young kings—there are nine godslayers who can do whatever they want in this world..."

The Great Sage Equaling Heaven was chanting, and a brilliance appeared above his head.

Guanghua, which was about the size of a fist, quickly rose into the sky, shining brightly like a small sun above the gods.

"Where those demon kings are, it's the end of the world, and this world is about to end."

The rapidly rising light sphere began to expand.In the blink of an eye, the diameter was more than [-] meters—the same area as the floating island where the magic knife was buried for more than a thousand years.Moreover, the huge ball of light was filled with electric light, shooting sparks in all directions.

"We pray for the rebirth of the sword, to cut through the darkness of the last days, and to kill the god-slaying demon king. Ah, the incomparably noble sword within the sword, the blade within the blade. You are the blade that destroys the demon king, you are the light of pure white salvation, born Kill all Rakshasa in the world!"

Monkey King stretched out his furry index finger and raised it high towards the sky.

Afterwards, he waved his hand vigorously, pointing at the Divine Knife of Salvation.The light ball that discharges above also casts lightning more quickly. .

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There were more than a hundred times of thunder falling and thundering, and all the flashes and energy were absorbed by the magic knife of salvation.

308. The King of the End - Rama

In the face of the strong impact of the thunder, he was also powerless to shake the magic knife, and the blade was completely unmoved.

The magic knife was stable to the point of almost arrogance, and the great sage Qitian made a final cry to the magic knife.

"The holy king who appeared in the last days, come quickly!"

It is prayer and prayer, and it is also a powerful word spirit.

The falling thunder and thundering finally stopped - the magic knife of salvation was restored to its original glory.

The one-meter blade, which has been mottled for more than a thousand years, blooms with platinum brilliance and shines with a sacred brilliance.

Seeing that ray of light, the military gods other than Monkey King also spoke.

"My lord—"King of the End", is it possible... have you forgotten my face?" The speaker was Lancelot.The Amazon god asked a question, his honey-colored hair flying.

"Do not……"

Near the magic knife, the figure of the brave man appeared out of thin air.

He had slightly long pale hair and was a handsome man with a handsome face.

However, his beauty is accompanied by the vigor and vigor of a long-time battle, as well as indelible fatigue.He wore a blue coat and trousers, and a pure white cloak.

He slowly held the magic knife—as if he was touching something very annoying.

"Of course I remember, Knight of the Gun (Lancia). Fate is really unpredictable...I never thought we would meet again."

"What a nostalgic way of being called. My name is now Lancelot du Lac."

"Really, you also got a new name."

The young master smiled calmly with a slightly tired handsome face.

In an instant, he exuded the temperament and grace of a natural nobleman, and the gloom that followed him was gone.He is also very happy to continue his romance with Lancelot.

However, this joy did not last long, and the King of the End suppressed his smile.

"Hey, the hero who saved the world.

It is said that there is a custom in the world that those who are late to the banquet will be fined three cups.

Why don't you come out of nowhere and say hello to the Godslayer in this country? " Monkey King said with a smile.

"..."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to feel the same way, the emotional Monkey King continued.

"Of course, as a martial artist, it's a pity to give the first prize to others. But after all, you are the benefactor who saved us, and my grandson will give you this opportunity—"

"It doesn't have to be..."

A brief answer interrupted the eloquent speech of the reborn hero.The King of the End shook his head and said.

"I think it's ill-advised to behave like that, having just come back into the world."

"OK then."

The other party refused flatly, and Monkey King was at a loss as to what to do.After he responded casually, he said to Perseus on the side.

"...he is surprisingly gentle."

"...Yeah, I can't tell it's the man who killed all the godslayers.

That's right, it's not elegant to rush to fight regardless of everything, and it's not that I can't understand the mood of the savior.So, it doesn't matter if we rest for a while, right? "

"Ah, let's do this."

The King of the End nodded in agreement to Perseus, and looked at the God of War at the end.

The "King of Wind" hidden under the cloth and mask was a military god who served the brave long before the Gaul era.He walked up silently and conjured up the Arrowhead Disc.

His master shook his head and gave him a wink.