Gilgamesh said so, waving his arms lightly.

The next moment, golden light enveloped Annie and Susanoo.

The god of disobedience and the godslayer can only support it with difficulty.

On the other side, it was not such a smooth battle.

One after another, scarlet rays of light streaked across the air, hitting the immature figure fiercely.

Gritting her silver teeth lightly, Athena suppressed the muffled groan she was about to exhale just now.

Indeed, the situation of the battle was extremely unfavorable. Although the glass-eyed princess did not know whether she was a witch or a witch, she possessed unparalleled magic power.

Just the attack that is so swung can easily tear apart the black wind carefully arranged by Athena.

The wind that means death and darkness is not so easy to break through, but the scarlet light has passed through Athena's defense time and time again, and ruthlessly smashed on the petite body.

"Why, it's not your opponent, do you want to admit defeat, little girl?"

The princess with glass pupils said so, and waved her arms slightly again.

Sheets of talisman papers gushed out from the sleeves of the twelve sheets, floating beside her, firmly blocking the attacking black sickle.

"No, never, do you want to mean that the concubine of victory just admit defeat like this!"

That immature and bitter voice came out of Athena's mouth stubbornly, and then swung the black sickle again and smashed it towards the enchantment constructed by the talisman paper.

However, what greeted him was just a disdainful chuckle.

"Then, for the time being, I will give it to you for defeat, former Athena!"

The woman smiled lightly like this, even though her words were incomparably gentle, they revealed deep malice.

Then, the one after another, full of thousands of talisman papers, were ignited.

The burning talisman turned into thousands of scarlet lights, smashing towards Athena fiercely! .

At this moment, on the battlefield to the left of Gilgamesh, Anshera, known as the 'Leviathan of Disobedience', was only struggling to support herself.

The withered arm ruthlessly swept over the immature body, and then slapped it out.

The monk dressed in black was swaying his superb martial arts, crushing Anxiela with ease.

Defenses would be shattered and attacks stopped.

No matter what the countermeasure is, it is not this guy's opponent.

What Anxiela faced was exactly this kind of enemy, unreasonably powerful.

Once again, a palm slammed hard on that immature lower abdomen.

Accompanied by the muffled hum were the monk's words.

"The monks don't lie, you are too weak."

He said such words, but with unparalleled solemnity, even though the words contained contempt, it was covered up by solemnity.

That's the weirdness, the feeling.

"You, you bloody bastard!"

Anxiela couldn't help being furious. She waved her slender arms, which were not considered strong, and threw them at the black-clothed monk fiercely.

The blow with strong wind contained the power of being a god ancestor, and after being amplified by the heroic spirit, it was even more terrifying.

However, he was stopped. This blow, which was enough to tear apart a towering building, was blocked lightly.

"Indeed, is this the so-called god ancestor? It really doesn't deserve the name."

While talking like this, as if teasing, he threw Anxiela fiercely again.

"Damn it, I will definitely tear you apart!"

Anxiela roared like this, but was still severely smashed to the ground of 313.

"It seems that I haven't returned to the present world for too long. I didn't expect the world at this time to become so pitiful."

He spoke incomprehensible words, and swiped at Anxiela's body again.

This time, there was no mercy.

Then, there was a roar, and a puff of blood gushed out of Anshela's mouth, and even a trace of color was lost in her eyes.

The huge deep pit was reflected on the ground, as if it had been swallowed by something.

"Really, vulnerable."

The black-clothed monk was looking at Anxiela who had turned into light and dust, and couldn't help but sighed lightly, even ignoring the flashing spirit core.

On the other side, Annie and Susanoo are still struggling to support.

"Such an unreasonable wealth, really worthy of being the King of Heroes."

Sensing the cessation of the battle between the two sides, Susanoo who refused to follow said with joy.

He stopped the oncoming treasure with the Tiancongyun sword again, and then smiled.

"However, no matter how strong you are, are you the opponent of the four of us working together!"

ps: God Killer is coming to an end, and the Xingyue World is about to open. This time, what I plan to write is not about four battles and five battles, but about the entire Xingyue World, Yue Ji, Night of the Magician, fz, fsn, fsf, and so on. The realm of the world, even fa and fh, and the land of thin and steel in the El Mello incident!

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Chapter 130 The Broken Netherworld (seeking a reward)

At this time, the heroic knights were wrestling with the residents of the nether world.

Knights one by one, with a rigorous formation, strangled those residents of the Netherworld.

Perhaps, from just now, in terms of the recovery power bestowed by the 'Royal Barrier', no matter what kind of injury it is, it will recover instantly, so that until now, not even a knight has been sacrificed.

However, that's all. The gap between the numbers is really too big.

There are only a thousand people, but at this moment there are hundreds of thousands of Netherworld residents. Even though there is a huge difference in strength between the two, under the huge base and the aura of selflessness, it seems so indifferent. Meaningless.

Indeed, even if it seems that the heroic knights are in the upper hand, the battle will fall at any time.

On the other side, the king confronts the god who does not obey.

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