“That’s exactly what I expected.”

A bright smile appeared on the corner of Erica's mouth, and her scarlet eyes had slightly different changes at this moment. The left eye was exuding a gentle and bright aura like an angel; the right eye was constantly approaching depravity, darkness, and desire.

What she has in her eyes is determined to save innocent people, and there are other profound meanings that cannot be seen through.

However, what is the girl’s heart contained behind these eyes?

What kind of idea did Erica use to save the people in Tokyo?

What was she thinking? What was she thinking? What was she trying to get?

These are unknown.

"Erika, you..."

Without Erica's response, Paul's face was complicated when he heard the sound of hanging up from his ears.

He seemed to have guessed some of Erica's thoughts.

The girl's thoughts...

But, Erica, the knight is just a knight after all. Your thoughts will only make you and the king gradually drift away from you.

In front of that king, even as a knight, it is already an undeserved glory that ordinary people want.

On the other end, Erica turned into a ball of golden light and flew into the flames.

Resolutely, no matter what she had, the idea of ​​saving others without hesitation was indeed extremely sacred.

"I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

"As long as you don't regret it, my uncle supports all your actions."

A forced smile slung on the corner of his mouth, Paul closed his eyes slightly and sighed.

.............

"Young people today are really amazing."

Kanagawa, not far from Tokyo, appeared slowly.

"I'm old."

A self-deprecating tone was spoken from the man's mouth; although he was old, he was not much different from a young man in terms of his face.

Marquis Voban, come back again

"A powerful opponent, God King, Uzumaki Naruto."

"The golden chain barrier that forms a suppressive force on me; the sword that easily breaks through the dragon scales; the strength that is difficult to touch... I have to say that you are the strongest person I have met except Luo Hao!"

“Not bad, very good.”

Although he was covered in blood, Woban's eyes were indeed bright and ferocious.

That man's strength is higher than him, and this is unconfirmable.

In this battle, he probably didn't even test one-tenth of the opponent's strength.

Compared to the demon Luo Cuilian, this man's strength is undoubtedly even more terrifying.

"Let's fight again next time, Naruto Uzumaki; just keep your current strength, wait for me, the moment you return again!"

After saying this big talk, Woban was not careful and almost fell from the sky.

The battle just now left his curse power. Although it was much stronger than ordinary witches and knights, the number was still too small.

It was not even possible to exert another power; it was much worse than the endless power of the mantra in his state of integrity.

At this time, he was very dangerous. If he met other god killers or guys with the strength of god killers, he would probably die.

He is not afraid of death, but he does not want the ants in his eyes to kill him.

Of course, as a god killer and a magician, he naturally has the means to restore the power of spells

"The Cage of Death's servant"

This power can not only transform the dead as its undead army, but also sacrifice them to replenish their curse power; but the conversion rate is not proportional, and under normal circumstances no one can force him to this point; so most of the time, it has never been used

The last time I used it, I met the demon Luo Cuilian.

With the influence of power, endless black aura flowed on his body and then poured into his body, constantly replenishing the remaining spell power.

Soon, all the undead were transformed into curse power; and Voban felt the endless curse power in his body as if it was the beginning, and a smile appeared on Voban's face.

Sure enough, it's still more comfortable.

Then, next, it is time to supplement power.

The look that looked like looking at prey made Voban look at Kanagawa's pedestrians.

These are resources...

With a low growl, Voban's figure disappeared from the spot; then, endless wails and screams came to mind on the street.

.............

At the same time, after the disaster, how could Sayagong Xin and the others know nothing as the Tokyo branch of the official history editorial committee?

But they didn't know what to do.

After all, the power of the Godslayer is really not something that they can resist as humans.

Even they just rely on a sword to protect themselves.

Feeling the passion of death coming from outside the sword body protection field, Ganyu Dongma's frivolous face was a little helpless.

"It's really not worry-free. That king is fine. This one is the oldest god killer. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

After smashing his mouth twice, shrugging his shoulders, Ganyu Dongma just complained twice

No matter how many there are, he will not dare.

"After all, it's a god-killer, so how could he care about the lives of us ants? It's just a Tokyo. I'm afraid that if that guy has more curse power, I will directly cover the entire island country."

A cold sneer came from Gansu Dongma's side. Saya Gong Xin's heroic face was filled with extremely murderous intent. Really, she believed that her personality was quite calm, and she could handle many angered things in peace.

Only this time, the anger was about to break through her thinking.

If it is soft as if it is not strong enough, she really wants to kill the Marquis of Vauban!

I can understand the battle between the godslayers!

One person died, ten people, hundreds, thousands, thousands, even hundreds of people, I can tolerate it even if it is a hundred thousand people; but this is a city! There are millions or even tens of millions of people!

Just by your power, you were killed?!

Haha... The God-killer is really free to do whatever he wants and can ignore everything.

After taking a deep breath, Saya Gongxin's breathing was rapid, suppressing the anger in her heart; outside the area, the wails of those who disappeared in the flames and were burning with the burning flames, and screams kept pouring into her ears.

Those who are not ordinary people, but mysterious forces with curse power.
Chapter completed!