The Endless Shuttle

Treat the **** of disobedience and treat the "Holy King" Rama.

In the most primitive way, the fight between power and power!

Chapter 25 The Arrow of Light, the Stupid Enemy Stepping into the Jedi

"The God of the East", the wheel of power with unbeaten victories emerged behind Luo Pei.

The pointer first pointed to the "Warrior" and then to the "White Horse".

The yellow-gold, blank sword of speech appeared in his hand, deformed and cast into the appearance of a large bow.

The bow body is zigzag, with exquisitely carved sun discs on both ends, and the bowstring is composed of small silky holy scripts in Persian, which tells the story of Avista, the most classic of Zoroastrianism.

Galloping from the horizon, the horse that hauled the wheel of the sun also turned into a sharp arrow of the sun at the same time.

-The arrow of light, the bow of wisdom.

Although it is a bit regretful that non-gods can't use the spirit of words, Rope's power is no longer limited to that point, and naturally he doesn't care. He is now far more powerful than when he took over as the Demon King in the Godslayer!

"——Mythra, the shining sun lord, praised! In order to conquer all enemies, please give me the strongest light of a thousand and arrows of a thousand!"

The magic power surging like an ocean surging, provided overflowing energy for his attack.

It has the speed of light and the destructive power of the sun's scorching heat.

After speaking, Luo Pei released the fingers that pinched the bowstring.

One point two, two points four, four points...

Countless rain of light flew to the dark dark clouds in the sky, in the curse of the whirlpool that was constantly rotating.

——!

Can't understand.

Even whether the sound can be received by human hearing remains to be determined.

"Vortex Curse" roared in pain.

Light and fire linked the sky and the earth where Ropey stood, bursting out a scene of sublimation like a beam of light.

The horn of war sounded.

After the end of the first arrow, Rope did not pursue the victory, but strangely jumped up from the same place, riding on the wind to move between other buildings.

The moment he left, Rope's original position seemed to be infected by a terrible virus. Even the stone began to corrode and deform, showing a crazy madness.

In the eyes of True Seeing, several dark cursing energies extended from the center of the whirlpool.

The black-haired young man was methodical, easily avoiding visible attacks, like a light swallow shuttled between the surrounding tall buildings, continuously releasing the irritable "white horse" flames, hitting the whirlpool from all attackable positions.

Pure destructive energy poured in, and the "Vortex Curse" became more painful.

It is immobile and Rope’s agility is at two extremes. It is like a living target. Although fortunately, invisible bodies will not bleed and hurt like normal monsters, but how can it escape from the multiverse-based rule "energy" But go.

But immediately, the whirlpool ended the passive beating state.

It seemed to be irritated, and it insisted on fighting indigestion, spinning frantically, and forcibly suppressed the sun's flames running around in the dark clouds, and cracked a big gap in the center.

In the gap, eight small "vortex curses" scattered.

They are like a fort in a mysterious sense. After tearing off a dark cloud as a form, they have pointed their center points at Rope.

"!?"

The dangerous alarm burst in his mind, and Rope didn't hesitate, but quickly changed his direction and fell straight down.

The attack came.

Even if Rope's reaction ability surpasses that of ordinary people a hundred times, before the speed of light, the black-haired youth who has not entered the speed of light can only make a gesture of raising his weapon to resist.

The attack came too fast.

——Boom!

The kinetic energy exploded from the actualization of the curse caused him to cut through the building and plow long traces on the concrete floor.

During the flight, the right arm of the black-haired youth who suffered a frontal attack was festered and injured, and the cycle of regeneration and destruction continued to be repeated.

Ignoring the pain, Rope's eyes stared at the "Vortex Curse" in the sky indifferently.

He has already determined the approximate upper limit of the enemy's strength in front of him.

The incomplete body that was born at the beginning can hurt him, but the power is under him——

"If you only have this level, I can catch up with tomorrow's research course after the result of you..."

Rope pushed away the broken concrete floor that was holding him down.

At this time, the big bow in his hand has been replaced by a "salvation sword" where the stars gather.

Swinging a knife to cut off the source of infection on the back of his hand, his terrifying ability to regenerate instantly gave Rope a brand new arm.

"Dear guest, are you okay?"

With a weird and soft voice, the smiley mask man was not far from Rope's landing point.

"Although the recorder shouldn't intervene, but... do you need a little help from my fellow?" the mask craftsman asked, holding the picture album.

"Take care of yourself."

"The Sword of Salvation" shone coldly.

This time, it wasn't the level of play that used the power of the holy monarch in the previous world.

"Give you a kind suggestion, it's better to stay away." Rope said coldly.

"There may be a big scene in a while. I don't guarantee that it won't affect you. If you go to **** after you die, don't blame me."

"Haha, thanks for your concern."

The mask craftsman didn't have any stance to move. When it was talking with Rope, the pen in his hand did not stop, drawing page after page.

The battle between the demon lord and the curse of the whirlpool is presented in its pen.

And beside the mask craftsman, in the wooden box of the trolley, another bizarre story is shown.

"My creation is in progress. Death is not worth fearing. The inability to give "Dark Zhiju" an interesting ending is what I fear most..."