Unlimited Seeing

Chapter 222

“Feel sorry.”

Rama couldn’t deny Gnivia’s words.

“You don’t need to apologize, it’s Gnivia who made his own claim. For me, being able to see your face and hear your voice is already the greatest gift.”

Bai Long’s voice made people feel sad.

“It is Gnivia’s long-cherished wish to dedicate everything to you!”

This sentence is not like Gnivia’s voice before, it is a mixture of her own voice and the roar of the white dragon.

“Boom boom boom————!”

Bailong’s body suddenly exploded and turned into golden light.

At the same time, a big golden bottle about the height of a child appeared.

Among them, the golden curse power continuously poured into the body of the last king.

“Holy Grail? Is this the real purpose?” Alexander frowned.

The Holy Grail? This big bottle is the Holy Grail?

Unlike a certain wishing machine, Qin Mo can see that the function of this holy grail is to store the earth’s essence.

In ancient times, Rama was not normal, but now Rama is in the best condition.

“Why are you…”

Rama lowered his head, he was sad for Gnivia’s sacrifice.

“It doesn’t need to be so, my beloved son has finally fulfilled her tragic wish.”

Lancelot also looked at Gnivia who disappeared from above.

“I don’t see that the “Knight on the Lake” is still very gentle. According to me, a brave who must sacrifice a woman’s life is better than just dying, don’t you think? ”

Qin Mo’s slightly satirical voice came into the ears of Rama and Lancelot.

Rama was not provoked, and at the same time raised his left hand to stop Lancelot who wanted to refute.

The hero who annihilated the Demon King looked at Qin Mo in surprise.

“First of all I agree with you. Also, did we meet about 1,500 years ago? I didn’t see you when I woke up again. At that time, I thought it was very strange. A devil like you should not be taken lightly. Falling is right.”

That’s right, Rama’s memory of Qin Mo is very clear.

After thousands of years of crusade against the devil, the ruined “Dragon Horse” still shines in his memory.

“Is it a journey into time? Relying on the gods on the journey or the fairies somewhere, flying from this era to the distant past.”

“Probably that’s it!” Qin Mo waved his hand indifferently.

For Rama, it may have been 1,500 years, but for Qin Mo, it has only recently passed.

“Well, I was run away by you last time. This time I will definitely send you back to the myth. Your mission will be ended today.”

Now that Rama has regained his power, there is only one battle next.

“Although I was defeated by you in ancient times, I am now very different from what you know.”

Speaking in a leisurely tone, Rama released a golden light all over his body.

At the same time, the curse power on his body began to rise rapidly.

If the power of the Qitian Great Sacred Mantra facing the four godslayers had reached about 47, then Rama’s mantra power had even exceeded one hundred at this moment.

After using the “Covenant Dafa”, Rama has reached an unbelievable level in terms of curse power alone.

At this moment, Rama has the strength to deal with seven godslayers on the ground at the same time.

“This…really…”

Alexander had seen the strength of the Last King as he wished, and it was even more exaggerated than imagined.

This level of difference in magnitude can cause strength to be crushed.

Qin Mo was very pervert, which Alexander had seen from the Battle of the Great Sage of Heaven.

However, facing this state of the last king, the outcome is unpredictable.

Rama looked at the sacred sword of salvation with a tired expression.

“We’re going to fight with you again.”

“Sure enough, tired of fighting?”

Lancelot noticed this scene and confirmed his previous guess.

“This is the true posture of “Covenant Dafa”, and it really doesn’t make sense.”

Qin Mo probably understood why Sita would emphasize the danger of Rama using “Covenant Dafa”.

“But you will still lose.”

“As a godslayer, you have to have such confidence.” Rama smiled.

“It’s not self-confidence, it’s just a fact that is about to happen.”

Qin Mo knew his own anomaly better than anyone else.

If Rama who used the “Covenant Dafa” could only lead him so much in terms of curse power, there would be no possibility of defeating him now.

“Enough! The godslayer who speaks crazy words! Who do you think you are talking to!”

A flickering shadow appeared next to the king, who eventually turned into a noble son who looked exactly like Rama.

The only difference between the two is that Rama has a fair complexion, while his complexion is brown.

“Brother is the last salvation king, the dragon among the people, the hero with the noble destiny, the supreme brave with endless glorious achievements and the blessing of thousands of gods! The despicable godslayer dare to look down on the noble brother!”

Well, this is Lakshman.

Rama’s younger brother and assistant, now the shadow of the Last King, appears as a subordinate to God.

He also took on the distortion of being a “God of Disobedience” for his elder brother Rama, which resulted in the “brother” who was the original hero who behaves and speaks very much now.

Simulating the wisdom of the heavens of the godhead of Athena, coupled with the characteristics of the “warrior” incarnation and the eyes of the ancients, Qin Mo immediately saw this shadow thoroughly, perhaps better than he knew its nature.

“I didn’t underestimate him! All said it was just a statement about what is about to happen,’brother,’ don’t be so irritable.”

Qin Mo looked directly at Rama and said, “Don’t you seem to want to do something with me?”

“I will kill all the demon kings, and you are no exception. This is my destiny and my mission.” Rama did not answer Qin Mo’s question directly.

“So you meant to say that you didn’t want to fight, but you just had to fight for some reason?”

Hearing Qin Mo’s words, Rama was stunned for a moment, and then said: “Sorry, I didn’t mean to disrespect you. If we start fighting, I will definitely go all out. Without this level of awareness, it is impossible to defeat the image. You’re a godslayer like you.”

The corners of Qin Mo’s mouth curled up, and he thought that Rama might have made some mistakes.

“Okay, don’t apologize at every turn. Your’brother’ is about to be overwhelmed. Also, you are still eager to fight in your heart.”

Will the strongest “Steel” tire of fighting because of the devil’s crusade for thousands of years?

At least Qin Mo didn’t think it would. This was what he had experienced from Perseus, the god of “steel” who had a “song and weeping” spirit.

Qin Mo’s extremely determined tone made Rama a little surprised, and the last king smiled and said, “Maybe I really still have this fighting spirit.”

“It’s not maybe, it’s for sure. What you are tired of is just a performance arranged by others, not a real battle. Do you know our ancient silk dragging or puppet theater in China?”

“I saw it once when I woke up.” Luo Mo faintly noticed what Qin Mo wanted to say.

“Then Mr. Brave, do you think you and the marionette look like?”