King's Landing

The Second Element of King's Landing Volume 3 (Part I) Chapter 73, Big Chest

"Are you at this level? Kirkbol!"

The dark gold sword in his hand instantly turned into a bloody sword, drawing a sword. This is Wuhejian’s stunt that he has always attached great importance to. Before his eyes, all the light balls turned into countless points of light scattered in the space. The speed of the shot was too fast, even Kokboer, a powerful guy, only saw a vague track.

"Hahahahaha, I am really stronger, I am excited, I want to destroy it! I want to destroy it! In that case, I will take your heads!"

Ten black wings spread out from behind, Kokbol's whole body exudes a strong aura that has never been seen before. This is the spiritual power of the highest level. The golden light gun looks densely covered with Kokbol's head. It is totally uncountable how many light guns fell overwhelmingly at Wuhejian and Lias under the control of Kirkbol.

"Boss!"

Hyoudou had already planned to use the forbidden hand, and Rias and the others had gathered magic power one after another, but the light guns were too much. Even one of them had to go all out, but now they are countless.

"It's okay, this is the only trick to use, it's really rubbish! Magic Sword Creation-Infinite Sword System!"

The blood-colored Taidao slammed into the ground fiercely, and in an instant countless terrifying magic swords rose from the ground, and the magic swords that were definitely more than those light guns blasted toward the light guns in the air like a sword rain.

"Honghong Honghong Honghong Honghong humming ------ !!!!!!!!"

The explosion in mid-air produced a huge aftermath, but the remaining magic swords on Wuhejian's side formed sword shields and blocked Lias and the others. The aftermath alone was not enough to destroy these Excalibur-level magic swords. There is only shock.

"Interesting, interesting, then accept this gift! Your life will be treated as a gift in return! Hahahahaha!"

In mid-air, Kirkbol’s Black Wings battle, the super-huge golden light gun, no, it should already be regarded as a golden light beam. He held the golden light beam tens of meters in his hand, and laughed excitedly. Blow down mercilessly!

"Fuck! It's yin-!"

I quickly retracted the sword, and the dark golden fantasy sword appeared again. This time I was desperate. If it weren't for the real strength of such a big light gun, it would be choking even if it was taken. The most important thing was Lias and the others. This is no joke!

"Give me... what-?! Damn! What a handjob! A woman with big breasts!"

Just as he was flooded with the power of destruction to release his sword energy, a blue figure suddenly stood in front of him, and Wuhejian was really going to be fucked!Sure enough, it's a big bosom!This foolish holy swordsman!

"This is the return from before, now..."

"Repay you a ghost——!!!"

He smashed Xenovia, Wuhe Jian didn't even have a chance to release his sword energy, and he directly carried the "Holy Demon" and slashed with the light gun. The dark golden light burst wildly, bloody magic, golden The sacred power swept up like a tornado.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang --- !!!"

After the full burst, the whole holy demon dissipated because of Wuhejian’s lack of spiritual power. Fortunately, the light gun also became a normal size, and the "Holy Demon Windbreaker" on the body blocked the last light gun. , But even this still made him spit out dark blood depressed, and his body was blasted to the ground.

"Holy power and magic...?!"

Kokbol in midair looked at the two-color spiritual power, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Jian Gremory!!! You, how dare you—"

Durandal exploded with a powerful sacred power. After the sluggishness, Xenovia was angry and ashamed, stepped on her foot, and angrily, she held the holy sword and slashed towards Kokboer.

"Huh! Durandal! Unlike the once broken Excalibur, the brilliance here is genuine! But!"

"boom---!"

Kirkbol slapped Xenovia casually, and Xenovia's body flew out.

Then Kirkball kicked her in the abdomen.

"Uh-!"

Xenovia let out a distressed sound, and fell heavily to the ground.

"That's it. Girl! You haven't been able to fully control Durandal! Really, even when the Lord who should be served is no longer there, believers of your gods can still fight."

"……what happened?!"

Suddenly hearing these words, Xenovia and Irina suddenly had unspeakable fear in their hearts.

"Kokkeboer! What does the Lord no longer mean?!"

"Oh, did I get through the drama?"

It seemed that seeing Xenovia's expression was quite interesting, so Kokball laughed playfully.

"Uhhaha, uhhahahahahahaha! That's right! That's right! How could it be possible to tell the truth to you guys! This way, by the way. I will tell you. In the previous three-way war, not only the Big Four Devil, even the gods are dead!"

"——!!!"

Everyone stood there, looking at Kirkbol in disbelief.

"During that battle, the demons lost all the demon kings and a large number of superior demons. The angels and fallen angels basically died except for the cadres. Up to now, the pure angels have been completely unable to increase, and so are the demons. Blood species should become very scarce. Haha, no matter which force has fallen to the point where it has to rely on human survival. Angels, fallen angels, demons, the heads of the three major forces, in order to allow those who believe in gods to continue to survive, The truth of the incident was sealed."

"-It's a lie.-It's a lie." Xenovia lost his strength and knelt on the ground.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible, how could the Lord die, how could the Lord die..."

Irina was completely lost.

"It doesn't matter what that kind of thing. After the gods and the demon king died in the battle, it is meaningless to continue the fight?! I feel so heartbroken, so heartbroken! I want to take back the fist I once shook. !? If we continue like that, maybe we would have won! So did the bastard Asacher, who declared that "the second war will not be launched"! What a joke! How could this kind of thing be suffered? !"

The more he speaks, the more angry he is. What Kokbor, a thorough war mad, wants is to keep fighting, and then let the fallen angel win the final victory. It is best to kill all the angels and demons. This bastard is just such a person.