Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

Earl Lawrence's face turned hard, and he raised his frozen hand and slammed it down on the ground.

slap

His completely frozen hand broke from the wrist and shattered, and at the cost of shattering a hand, he pierced the ice on the dress.

"Oops, Yura!"

Qin, who suddenly felt that something was wrong, called Yula to freeze his hand again, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand condensed into a strong wind again.

But the condensation of elemental power takes time, especially Yula's ice blade, which needs a long forward swing to release.

"You should freeze my hands."

Earl Lawrence sneered, and took pictures under the astonished eyes of the two.

That's too late.

The two thought in unison.

A helpless and boring sigh came from the sky.

"Is it a sacrifice again? Can't you change something new?"

After the steady voice, several giant rock spears fell.

Before Yula and Qin could react, they saw streaks of golden light piercing the sky, as if they were stones accidentally dropped by a giant in the sky.

This solid tree, which is invulnerable to swords and swords, is vulnerable to the heavy rock spear, and the rock spear penetrates the trunk with ease.

"The wind god is above..."

Count Lawrence, who was about to press down, was completely stunned when he saw the sacred tree being torn into pieces in an instant.

It wasn't just him, Yula and Qin raised their heads unconsciously, looked at the rock spears in awe, only felt that their legs were weak, and it was extremely difficult to support their bodies to stand.

"This is... Fengshen?" Yula asked blankly.

Jean didn't think so.

Throwing rock guns from the sky does nothing, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the wind.

It was very different from the power of Fengshen in her impression, but it was a bit like the unknown miracles she had seen in other cities.

holy mountain chinon

"I remembered, it is said that 50 years ago, Chinon was still a city, and later that city was turned into a hell on earth by evil magicians.

At the time of the crisis, a rock pillar as huge as a mountain fell from the sky and wiped out all the demons. The price was that the city of Chinon disappeared completely from the map and turned into Mount Chinon.

And it is said that the stone statue sitting on the banks of the Loire River is the evil magician. He was tortured by the gods to eat rocks, and his soul was bound in the stone statue to survive or die. "

Speaking of Mount Chinon and the watchman of the Loire, related memories also appeared in Yula's mind.

According to the current public historical biography, these miracles were all done by Fengshen, but in the past few decades, as the old nobles came to power, Fengshen's hidden status has gradually declined, and some historians have begun to conduct a series of investigations on Fengshen.

In the end, it was concluded that the power of Fengshen was more biased towards the strong wind.

Although it is not impossible to use the wind to engulf the stone to attack, but according to what the Fengshen Church heard from the drunken Fengshen:

Throwing stones?Tricks for kids.

Therefore, it can be determined that the god who threw the rock spear and the wind god are two different gods, and historians prefer to call it the rock god.

Now, the familiar rock spear reappears, just as the legend says, saving people from fire and water in times of crisis.

Who is it?

Qin and Yula looked at the sky, and could vaguely see a figure shining with golden light, flying in mid-air without any external objects.

Although some modern magicians can do it to a similar degree, it is definitely not as easy as that golden figure in the sky, and for him, the sky is also like walking on the ground.

"how can that be..."

Earl Lawrence knelt on the ground as if struck by lightning, looking in horror at the rock spear piercing through the giant tree.

How can it be?

At the beginning, he had mobilized a large number of magicians and exhausted all means to barely dig out a piece of bark, which is enough to show the sturdiness of this tree.

In his mind, the existence like the world tree was penetrated so easily?

His brain was in a mess at this time. If the appearance of Yula and Qin before was considered an accidental factor that could be controlled, then the god who descended from the sky in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.

While the mortals under the tree roots looked up in awe, Mo Yu in the sky also frowned slightly.

Just when he pierced through the fantasy tree just now, his hand didn't feel right.

When he was at the seventh singularity, he used the rock ridge barrier to block the expansion of the familiar space.

That is a force stronger than Tiamat's impact.

It's like the repulsive force of a magnet, which strongly repulses his barrier.

The fantasy tree is far stronger than it looks. If you want to destroy it, you must either have enough power or enough concept.

But this fantasy tree in Northern Europe is as brittle as a rotten piece of wood, even if he doesn't use a rock spear, he can easily pierce through it.

This is different from what Chaldea observed at the beginning.

Moreover, such a weak fantasy tree would not allow Barbatos to block it with all his strength.

"Mo Yu, something is wrong with this tree..."

Olga Marie's voice hesitated, and her eyes were slightly golden.

Although she is still unable to use the power of the Alien Star God, she can keenly perceive the state of the fantasy tree.

Because this tree is bound by some kind of divine power, it grows very slowly. If you look at it from the outside, it looks like a sick and weak sapling with poor constitution and slow growth.

But if you feel it carefully, there seems to be something in the tree.

"There seems to be something in the tree..."

After being reminded by Mary, Mo Yu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that his hand felt as if a layer of rice paper had been pierced, and he could not feel the slightest resistance.

It turns out that the existence inside the tree has absorbed the power of the tree.

While he was thinking, in the distant sky, the Dragon Witch Yulong flew over, and the giant dragon flapped its huge red wings, blowing up gusts of wind.

Joan of Arc, who was calling and burning the nobles in the city one by one, rushed over immediately after noticing the movement of the fantasy tree.

When she saw the rock spears piercing through the fantasy tree, she immediately put her dissatisfaction and anger towards the nobles behind her.

There was only one thought left in his head, he was back.

Thinking of this, she drove the giant dragon and rushed over impatiently.

Although the journey was very short and the time was less than ten seconds, it gave her a sense of stagnation as if time was almost stagnant.

These ten seconds seemed like an eternity, as if it was the future that she could never reach.

And when he saw Mo Yu, and the inexplicably popular maid in short skirt and white silk next to Mo Yu, the suffering turned into anger again.

And Olga Marie, not to be outdone, got close to Mo Yu after realizing the arrival of Joan of Arc, silently declaring her sovereignty.

Mo Yu sighed resignedly, closed his eyes and adjusted his mentality for three seconds, then opened his eyes and smiled at Joan of Arc.

"Long time no see... Jeanne."

"Can you explain what happened to her?"

The corners of Joan's eyes twitched slightly, and she told herself rationally that she couldn't get angry now.

Even if you want to vent, you have to wait.

Mo Yu remained calm and replied: "Have you forgotten, you actually met each other 50 years ago."

"Of course I haven't forgotten, so your previous relationship has... progressed to the point where you can play this kind of tune?"

Naturally, she would never forget this woman with white hair and golden pupils who conflicted with her personality.

She had thought that Mo Yu would have met other admirers, and also thought that there might be more than one.

But she never thought that Olga Marie's theory should be the latest to be accepted, and she would be faster than herself!

It even got to the point of wearing funny clothes.

Is this really reasonable?

She remembered clearly that the relationship between Mo Yu and Olga Marie was still at a very ambiguous stage.

And what Olga Marie means by Mo Yu's side means that the conflict between him and Chaldea no longer exists, either Chaldea defeated Mo Yu, or Mo Yu conquered Chaldea.

And once the two meet again, it will be a long drought and sweet rain, dry firewood and raging fire.

It can be said to be, fire, burning blazingly!

How could this make Joan not angry.

Lost, a complete defeat!

France, defeated!

Olga Marie, who was being questioned, panicked, covering her skirt in shame and defending herself:

"Don't get me wrong, it's just a bet, nothing else..."

Olga Marie's attempt to excuse her words added fuel to the flames, causing the veins on Joan's forehead to bulge.

My heart said, how much more do you want to mean?

Ok?

"Forget it, I'm not interested in your affairs, I'm here to deal with this tree..."

For Joan, this is her last dignity.

Mo Yu must have made a decision when he brought Olga Marie here.

It could also be taken as his answer to himself...

The atmosphere was extremely stiff for a moment, the three of them stared at each other, Olga Marie and Joan of Arc finally focused their eyes on Mo Yu at the same time, as if waiting for him to speak.

Mo Yu also knew that he had no choice at this time.

The contradiction in the matter is no longer Olga Marie, nor is it the maid outfit.

It's about how to appease Joan's longing for the past 50 years and give her a satisfactory answer.