King's Landing

""Coffin of Abilities" Balance. Breaker-give me all my life and soul! Fenrir magic wolf!! Seal me the power of killing gods——!!!"

The weird light was released from the staff in the hands of the young monk, and in an instant, the light penetrated Fenrir's claws and enveloped its whole body.

"Aoao wailing ooo, ooo hum ---- !!!!"

With a cry of sorrow, the huge wolf's head kept shaking, but everything was to no avail. The young monk's life and soul-consuming artifact was forbidden. Even Fenrir could only be suppressed by the ninja in pain.

Of course, if Fenrir was in its heyday, unless the "Coffin of Ability" had the level of a god-killing device, it would be impossible to successfully seal its god-killing power.

However, although the young monk succeeded in sealing Fenrir's power of killing gods, it was a pity that the chariot of the Wana family incarnate as a black dragon was also cut off by Xenovia's lightsaber.

"Sairaorg Barr, a "chariot" player, exit!

The thin and tall chariot that had turned back into a human shape disappeared into the arena, but everyone could see that the guy showed a gratified smile when he disappeared.

"...Ladora!!!"

Seeing the disappearance of his comrades, the young monk suddenly screamed and stared at Xenovia with fiery eyes, and a gritted teeth sounded.

"You guys! Ladora's sacrifice will not be wasted!"

"It's useless to say more! You also disappear! Hi!"

Xenovia, who has never liked procrastination, squeezed out immediately after steadying his figure, holding Durandal and slashing towards the young monk.

"boom---!!!"

A loud noise rang from Xenovia's side, subconsciously closing the sword to block it.

"Bang————!!!"

The whole person was directly hit by something and flew out and fell into the wall.

"It seems that I am still late! Sorry, Misutita, thank you for your hard work!"

With short black hair and purple eyes, the robust young man walked out of the dust.

"Master Seraorg! You are finally here! I did not live up to your high hopes! Fenrir's magic wolf has been sealed by me!"

Although the young monk's face was pale and terrible, and his body was trembling constantly, his expression was very happy.

"Stop talking! Drink this!"

Taking out the small bottle of crystal liquid from his arms, without giving the boy a chance to refuse, he directly pinched his mouth and poured it down.

When the liquid was drunk, the initially precarious teenager suddenly regained a huge vitality, and the spiritual power in his body was also rapidly recovering.

"Master Seraorg! How can you waste the precious Tears of Phoenix like this! I can hold on!"

The young man looked at the burly youth beside him with a stubborn and regretful look, and tears even appeared in his eyes.

"What are you talking about, this was originally prepared for you, do you think I will use this?"

"but……"

As soon as he spoke, the young man's big hand was pressed on the young man's head.

"Okay! Can't waste time now, how long can you last after drinking Phoenix Tears?"

"I……"

"To be honest, before it hurts my life."

"Also, I can hold on for 10 minutes! But, I'm fine, as long as Seraorg-sama can win, even if I die..."

He was interrupted again, and the young man touched the young man's head and smiled before him.

"——10 minutes! That's enough!"

A sense of horrible thickness erupted from the young Seraorg, the muscles swelled and bulged his clothes, and the ground under his feet shattered like a spider web.

"Bang————!!!"

In an instant, the burly youth rushed towards the gray wolf not far away like a missile.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

The God Killer Wolf was threatened, and he screamed up to the sky, and a gray aura burst out of his body.

The teeth and claws were sealed with the power of killing gods, but the spiritual power did not disappear.

"Huh!"

The gray aura condensed on the wolf claws, and greeted Selaorg's fist with a howling sound.

"boom---!!"

Suddenly, Seraorg's fist suddenly accelerated, and after a sound burst, it slammed into Fenrir's giant claws.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

With a painful cry, Fenrir's giant claws were completely smashed as Selaorg flew upside down.

"Losing the ability to kill the gods, Fenrir is after all just the highest-ranking beast of ordinary power! Such a guy, I don't know how many I have killed during the experience! Let's perform it again today!"

A shallow blood stain appeared on his hand, and Fenrir's single blow after losing the power of killing the gods could only wipe out some blood stains. Seraorg's strength and physical defense were as powerful as that!

"Xiao Hui! I'll help you!"

Seeing that Fenrir was injured, Aisha immediately urged the "Mother's Smile" to emit healing light and wrapped Fenrir's injured paws. The wounds were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the smashed wolf paws turned out to be As good as ever?

"Tsk, it's really amazing. The cousin's "monk" is also impressive. This healing power is simply the most useful existence on the battlefield. It seems that if you want to defeat Fenrir, you must first solve you! Miss Monk !"

Fist pointed at Aisha, Seraorg's goal was set for her!

"Oh oh-!!!"

The gray wolf stood in front of Aisha instantly, his mane was upside down, and his sharp fangs barked. Aisha was not only the object of protection by the master Wuhejian, but also Fenrir itself. Friends who agree!It will never let Seraorg harm her.

"Protect? Then, let's defeat it together!"

With his right foot on the ground, Seraorg once again exploded toward Fenrir, and then, just at this moment, a huge golden sword energy slashed fiercely from not far away.

His eyes flashed, and the giant fist immediately changed its direction and blasted with the sword energy.

"Bang——!!!"

The golden spiritual energy splashed, and just as the sword energy was shattered, a blue figure carried the lightsaber and slashed crazy from behind the sword energy.

"Yes! It's just a pity, your opponent is me!"

As if he had already guessed that there would be such a sneak attack, Seraorg's other giant fist once again turned towards the lightsaber and the blue figure.

"Blow for me ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Wh...!?"

Astonished and stupefied, the entire lightsaber exploded before encountering the giant fist, and a huge explosion sounded, whether it was the blue figure or Selaorg at the same time being blasted towards the outside by the terrifying explosion.

"Oh roar ow ow wailing ----- !!!!!!!!"

The gray giant wolf who had been standing by for a long time caught up with Selaorg in an instant, and the wolf claws snapped a photo with a stunning cold light.

"Bang——!!!"

Seraorg, who was too late to react, was shot and flew out, and the battle had just begun!