Master of Ninja World

Chapter 1410 The King’s Treasure [Second More]

Therefore, Erica has to admit the cruel fact that you do not kill the gods, but it does not mean that the gods will not kill you. The fight between the two gods will inevitably disintegrate the island, and everyone can't stay out of the matter.

This is what mortals mean when the gods fight.

"So you two are still going to stop me?" Lying in Erica's arms, Wuchen asked them while looking at them.

"You guy..." Lukulazia sighed, having to admit that Wuchen said it was true.

Including Erica was also silent, her pretty jade hand clenched tightly and turned into a fist, but in Wuchen's eyes, it was extremely fragile.

The world is so cruel and ruthless. Humans are as small as gravel. Even if thousands of people die, the high gods will not move. In the final analysis, they are all ants.

"I'll go with you." After a few seconds of silence, Erica said with a pretty face: "You once said that the king and the knight will never be separated."

"Really a stubborn girl."

Hearing that, Wuchen broke free from Erica's arms, and under Lukulazia's surprised gaze, Wuchen was completely free from the law of gravity, and flew with Erica like a ghost.

"How on earth did this guy do it? He only has the [White Horse] power of Welles Lana. Where does this power of flying come from?"

With her beautiful eyes widening, Lu Kulazia asked in amazement. Due to the excessive shock, her stalwart career line was dangling, and she was about to burst out.

"Indecent!"

Upon seeing this, Erica gave a soft sigh and stared at Lukulazia dissatisfiedly, her indignant eyes clearly saying, "Hook up/take my king in front of my face, you have been there for many days."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...the young people nowadays are so careful, everyone will share the good things."

Lu Kulazia chuckled lightly, Erica's flushed cheeks were so cute, she couldn't help but molested.

"Farewell."

The dust turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky, like a meteor gradually disappearing in the eye socket.

"Powerful mystery boy, this guy himself is estimated to have extremely powerful strength, maybe he can really kill the gods and become a new transcendence." After Wuchen left, Lukulazia muttered to herself, suddenly feeling bored. The world is much more interesting.

"How confident are you that you will win Mercator?" Erica asked worriedly, with a mess of words. After all, the opponent is a legendary god, and Mercator is not an ordinary god, but the Mediterranean. One of the strongest gods in the myth.

"What percentage?"

As if to hear the funniest joke, Wuchen chuckled and said: "You should worry about Mercator. You must know that his body is so big that this island doesn't have a suitable coffin for him to use!"

"You guy..."

Hearing this, Erica suddenly became angry and stared at Wuchen. This immediately became an enemy of God. This guy also had a frivolous expression, as if he was abusing a little gangster!

"Erica... the so-called gods are actually just a group of bullies and fears of hardship, there is no need to worry, that Mercator is not my opponent, and the person who died today, no, he is not the only god who died today! "

Wuchen said ambitiously, there are too many things like gods, and he has made up his mind to see and kill another god in the future.

Right to clean the air!

"Stop the big idiot for me!"

Seeing that the distance with Mercator is getting closer and closer, he shouted in the dust-free sky, regardless of the existence of the violent storm, "Your head, I am going to fix it!"

After speaking, Wuchen launched a powerful attack, and his mythology showed a lot of golden light, and some strength was swept out of it.

"A trivial human being, it doesn't matter if you dare to stop the pace of the gods, your tiny existence dare to speak ruthlessly and call the old me a big man?"

Mercator stagnated, turned his head to look at Wuchen, and his eyes were terrifying and terrifying.

"Oh? It seems that you have two tricks. This kind of trick is not something normal humans can have." Mercator looked up at the golden light on Wuchen's head, pointing countless weapons at himself, with a huge momentum.

"Guru! What god power is this?"

Erica was also dumbfounded, looking at the various magic weapons on Wuchen's head, stunned. It was the first time that he saw so many magic weapons.

"This is my king's treasure."

Without saying more, Wuchen explained lightly that there are many peerless weapons that can suppress the gods in the treasure of the king.

"Try the taste of the rain of bullets." The raised arm fell gently, and all the densely packed magic weapons shot out.

"Swish swish!"

Without exception, all of them stab Mercato mercilessly, the number is as large as a torrential rain, and the night sky of black blooming is suddenly dyed golden.

"Hmph, I'm a god, how could I be injured by a weapon made by humans?" Mercator snorted with disdain, his weapon as thick as a scepter swept out.

"Boom boom!"

The various artifacts that had fallen were all broken up, like scraps of copper and iron falling to the ground. This gorgeous attack has a high momentum, but its power is not flattering.

"With this embroidered pillow, do you want to kill the gods? Humans, your brain is really wrong!"

Mercator sneered, raising his powerful arms, and when he was about to wave his weapon to kill Wuchen, he was surprised to find that his right arm could not move at all.

Turning his head to see, he didn't know when, his right hand was already bound by the chain.

"It's really boring, the so-called god is only at this level? It's as fragile as a child... I don't even have the enthusiasm to make me excited!"

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