I am reincarnated on my own

The airport in Sardinia, the magic association, and the people of the Bronze Cross have been waiting here for a long time. The leader is a silver-haired blue-clothed knight with the blood of a witch.

A beautiful girl like a fairy.

He is also a talented knight known throughout Europe.

At a young age, she gained the title of Great Knight, and she can be said to be a talented girl who has attracted the attention of the mysterious world.

The Bronze Cross belongs to one of the Seven Sisters, and can be regarded as the overlord of the European mystical world... Of course, the one who stands above him is still the Demon King, the Godslayer.

The Bronze Cross is different from several other associations.

Their allegiance is to Woban, the oldest demon king, not the king of swords. Of course... this kind of allegiance is of little significance, after all, no matter which king it is.

Really need.

How dare they refuse?

The seven sisters' allegiance to the King of Swords is only in name, and what they value is that the King of Swords doesn't care about things and just pulls the tiger's skin.

The situation with the Bronze Cross is somewhat different, however.

It originated from Liliana's grandfather, who was a loyal follower of the wolf king, so the relationship between the bronze cross and the wolf king is even closer.

Far away.

As the leader of the younger generation of the Bronze Cross.

This was the first time for Liliana to see a real godslayer.

At this moment, his body was slightly tense, and he looked a little nervous.

"Da da"

The sound of footsteps gradually became clear, coming from the airport that had been cleared long ago, followed by a heavy oppressive force...not coercion or anything like that.

It's purely psychological stress.

That's the Marquis, the Wolf King!

The oldest surviving godslayer, and one of the most brutal.

Although in terms of moodiness, the martial arts king of the East is better, but...in terms of the reputation of tyranny, this one is the one with the most.

It is different from those kings born in this era.

This one is a typical one who is not easy to get along with. If he is unhappy, he will turn people into dead spirits, and even attract storms, thunder and lightning, and destroy cities.

It's not that the other party hasn't done it.

So, sometimes, when the notoriety reaches a certain level, even irritable people will choose to talk to you nicely.

Of course, the premise is that he was not beaten to death by the brave men from all walks of life.

Before the era entered the modern age and the mysterious side was hidden behind the scenes, the older generation of god-slayers like Woban and Luo Hao were not uncommonly attacked by brave men who came to their door.

At least one-tenth of Vauban's army of the dead.

They all once carried the name of a brave man in a certain era.

But now, there are fewer people with such short-sightedness.

"The man with the Bronze Cross?"

Vauban himself doesn't care about his subordinates, even if he is not the original Vauban, but a time traveler, but when it is itself, it means absolute violence.

The so-called power is nothing but flies that cannot be driven away.

If it weren't for some times, these guys are still useful, and if they dare to come over to disturb him, they would have been wiped out by him long ago.

The opposite of Woban is the magic book elf. It can be said that all the forces in Woban's hands, although they are loyal to Woban in name, are actually in the hands of this magic book elf.

Vauban communicated his orders through the magic book elves.

As for the development of forces, the magic book elves are also responsible.

Compared with Woban, the magic book elf is the real power.

"Nursery Rhyme Master"

All the knights did not dare to neglect this seemingly young magic book elf. As a subordinate of Vauban, they might not know Vauban, but they definitely knew about this witch.

Although in essence, the magic book elves are Vauban's powerful vassals.

But there are only a few godslayers who know this.

In the eyes of outsiders, the magic book elf is more like Vauban's heir, or granddaughter.

In the eyes of those on the mysterious side, the magic guide book elf is similar to the servants of other godslayers, and is a powerful witch. Those who know her true identity are only a minority among the few.

Or rather, those who know.

I dare not underestimate this person. Although the incarnation of power is not equal to power itself, its power will definitely not be weaker than the ancestors of gods and beasts. For ordinary people.

It is also an irresistible natural disaster.

Liliana didn't know the nature of magic book elves.

But the other party is a close minister of the king, who holds great power in her hands, and is also a very powerful witch herself.

Vaguely, she could feel the exaggerated magic power in the opponent's body, and Liliana had the illusion that the opponent could crush her to death at will (it wasn't).

As for the nursery rhyme name.

It was created by the magic book elves.

It's an outside name.

Vauban also acquiesced to this.

"The breath of the storm...no, there is also the smell of light and victory...here I leave it to you"

After the people on both sides greeted each other, they didn't wait for the arrangements and reports as locals.

Vauban made his own judgment and disappeared in the wind.

For him, it's a hunt.

No help from others is needed.

That's too boring. As for these magic associations, let nursery rhymes deal with them.

"This......"

Seeing this scene, Liliana was under pressure, and all the words she had prepared got stuck in her throat. This king is not playing cards according to common sense at all!

From the beginning to the end, they never looked at them directly.

Feeling a little frustrated though.

But there was also a sense of relief.

Compared with the wolf king, although the wizard of the magic book is also difficult to deal with, it is also within the acceptable range, at least the opponent will not play cards so unreasonably.

"Let's go, go to the hotel you arranged, and tell me by the way, the information you have collected"

Sighing, Tong Yao looked at Liliana. Of course, she knew about this talented girl, but there are some geniuses in every era.

Talent and hard work are one of them, as are the resources invested by the association behind it.

Liliana was able to become a child prodigy known throughout Europe. Apart from her talent, the bronze cross on her back was also a major reason. After all, she was an ordinary knight.

But there are not so sufficient cultivation resources.

They arrived in Sardinia one step ahead of schedule, and it wasn't really just a display.

Nursery rhymes do not expect these people to be able to figure out who the descending gods are, but at least some clues can also infer the identities of those gods.

If too tricky.

She has to help...

In this world, absolute magic power does not mean everything. Among the powers, some weird abilities are enough to overturn the old godslayer.

Vauban can be reckless, he can pursue excitement.

But the magic book elf who didn't want to die with Woban would not let go of such important work as intelligence.

Eliminate all hidden dangers as much as possible.

"Yes....."

Nursery Rhyme made an arrangement, what else could Liliana say, she could only obey.

Volume 170: Chapter [-] Three Disasters of the Storm

On the other hand, Woban (Yun Zhong) came from the city to the temple ruins in the suburbs... Sardinia has a small population, and most of the area still maintains its original style.

The development area is limited.

And some abandoned temples also exist, many of which are very old ruins, although for the current people, they are just big rocks that have not collapsed.

But for the god who doesn't obey.

The meaning of the temple is different.

"The Breath of the Disobedient God..."

The wolf opened its dark green eyes, revealing bloodthirsty eyes... The moment it stepped into this island, the strong aura of the God of Disobedience made Woban's body quickly enter combat state.

Get excited, bloodthirsty...

If it wasn't for the recent sharp increase in his control over power, I'm afraid there would have been a storm in the surroundings as his mood changed.

However, this does not mean that the surrounding weather is very good.

After all, that god king also holds the power of the storm.

Even if he didn't take the initiative to use it, the existence of the other party still caused the abnormal weather in this area, and because of this, he was caught.

As for the victorious military god.

For now, only the Wolf King knows of his existence.

But nothing matters! !

"Control of the storm? I won't lose!"

In the wilderness, the old gentleman showed a greedy and terrifying smile like a wolf, and a faint green light radiated from his wolf-like pupils.

Holding countless powers, his body is also affected.

Different from the other self, if it wasn't for his appearance, he could still see the shadow of his past. I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to recognize his former self, right?

different from other selves.

Maybe it's too boring, maybe it's hundreds of years.

Let his ideas become extremely stubborn.

When they have the same power, Vauban is always obsessed with deciding a winner in this field.

Moreover, he is also very curious.

His raging winds and raging waves come from the gods of wind, thunder, and rain in North Korea. Although they are very practical, he also knows that they are in the field of storms.

The priority of the storm is actually not high.

Once upon a time, the Black Prince had seized the control of Thunder and Lightning from his hands.

But that was in the past, and now, after all aspects of transformation, his powers are more suitable for him, and his relationship with the original gods is becoming less and less.

He has never tried, what can be done.

Because there is nothing to compare.

He only knows that the consumption is reduced, the range is expanded... He is not very clear about the specific power, priority and other changes.

Now, what else is more suitable than a stormy god king? ?

Thinking of this, Vauban simply gave up the restriction on power.

Let the power of authority, combined with your own will, interfere with reality.

I saw that the entire sky of Sardinia was covered by dark clouds at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by strong winds, thunder, and heavy rain!

Because there is not much targeted relationship.