Chapter 315 Hahahaha!

On the sea!
In the pitch-black clouds, the clashing sounds of lightning and thunder were still constantly echoing.

I don’t know since when, the violent storms gradually spread, bringing about no less than a Category [-] typhoon.

In such a harsh environment, the tall giant and the boy suspended in mid-air still confronted each other calmly, not caring about the bad weather and the violent storm, but their aura was even more frightening than the violent storm.

"Mekar, one of the most powerful gods in the Mediterranean, the king of the gods, a great warrior, and the strongest hunter who slays dragons, we finally meet!"

In the strong wind, facing the giant that covered the sky and the sun, the young man not only did not show even the slightest fear, but also showed a rebellious appearance with great joy.

"I am the God of War, Veleslana, and I am the winner. Victory is always in my hands. This is my essence. No matter what battles or enemies I encounter, my victory will never change and Unshakable.

Therefore, I have never experienced defeat until now, because no one can defeat me! "

Speaking of such an arrogant declaration that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, the God of Victory named Welleslana smiled, his face full of arrogance.

"God King Mekar! Can you give me a defeat?"

As soon as these words came out, the tall giant immediately looked at the young man floating in the air not far from him, and let out a cold snort that made the ocean roll over.

"Vereslana, the guardian who serves the god of light "Mithra", as the patron saint of light who defended the kingship in the past, actually challenged me as the king, enough to die!"

"It is true that I was also the guardian of the people and the royal power in the past, but now I am just a disobedient god who deviates from the myth. What remains in this body has no ambition to protect, but only the will to fight and win!"

Welleslana smiled calmly, but that expression was still full of arrogance.

"Mekar! Satisfy me! Give me a fight that can calm the fighting spirit in my body!"

"Hahahaha!"

Mekar couldn't help laughing wildly, the laughter was deafening, and the expanding waves even blew away the surrounding storm.

"Speaking of which, the old man is now also a backslidden god of disobedience. Although he is a king, he is also a warrior, a dragon hunter and a dragon slayer. God of victory, let my stick smash your arrogant face !"

As the words fell, a bunch of rough sticks suddenly appeared in the hands of the self-proclaimed old Mekar. They were a pair of sticks mixed with storm and lightning respectively.

Although the surface is extremely rough, the gusts of wind and lightning flashing back and forth on it caused waves of fluctuations, causing the entire space to vibrate.

"Hahahaha!"

Welleslana also laughed wildly due to excessive excitement, the cloak behind him fluttered, and an extremely terrifying aura rose up centered on the seemingly thin body.

"Come! King of the Mediterranean!"

The heavy atmosphere permeating the air exploded at once.

Just when the ever-victorious God of War and the King of Gods of the Mediterranean were about to start a devastating fight, two completely different voices sounded at the same time.

"In that case, can you count me in?"

"Such a lively scene, how can I miss it."

At the same time as the sound sounded, two figures suddenly appeared on the sea.

A handsome young man with blond hair,
There is also the old man with a vaguely green evil eye.

Doni, the King of Swords, and the Marquis of Vauban, the oldest godslayer!
This is not over yet!

"Oh? Isn't this the same kind?"

In addition, the peerless beauty who crowned the world also appeared on the sea in an instant.

"Hey, even the martial arts king is here. Is this the legendary magical power?"

Seeing the girl appearing as if teleported, Duny couldn't help being quite curious.

"Exactly."

He is arrogant and conceited towards others, but when facing the same kind, the martial arts king Luo Hao's leader obviously has a much better attitude, so he nodded slightly.

"Tsk tsk."

Donnie smacked his lips.

Shrinking the ground magic skill, Shenzutong, is an alchemy that can move instantly.

I have heard before that it takes a lot of time and money to perform this alchemy.

In the modern era of technology, when using airplanes and high-speed rails is obviously more convenient and quicker, he is still willing to practice this alchemy that requires a lot of time, money, and magical powers to the point where he can easily travel to and from all over the world with just a click. people admire.

She deserves to be the unparalleled Fang Warlock, the one who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and the king of martial arts, worthy of her title!
The moment he saw this woman, as a bitter enemy for many years, Marquis Vauban's face became obviously gloomier.

And Donnie scratched his head unnaturally.

But compared to the Marquis Vauban, he could still say hello bravely.

Although he once challenged this woman arrogantly, he was beaten all over his head.

But Doni belongs to the kind of thick-skinned, ignorant martial idiot, so I don't think there is anything wrong with it.

The Marquis of Vauban was in a very unhappy mood.

As the oldest godslayer, he became famous decades before Luo Hao's leader, but he still can't take advantage of Luo Hao. As a life and death enemy, how can he be in a good mood when he sees his old opponent now?

"Huh? The product of the old era, which was huddled in the gloomy castle, would come out to bask in the sun on its own initiative. Is it because it is afraid that the body will become moldy?"

Compared to his slightly friendly attitude towards Doni, Luo Hao's attitude towards Vauban was not friendly, and the two already had the urge to fight if they disagreed.

Donnie was very troubled by this.

Originally, he sensed the aura of a disobedient god rushing over, and wanted to kill the god again to strengthen his own strength, so he would have to run into these two people.

Vauban, of course, was even angrier.

After finally finding the prey, not only the hateful sword king who had cut him off was there, but also the martial arts king he feared the most.

Damn, why not be so unlucky!

"Hahahaha! It's so lively! My unintentional actions have attracted so many natural enemies! I think there will be a perfect answer this time!"

Velesh Rana could hardly contain his excitement.

Why did he wake up God-King Mekar?
Isn't it just to find an enemy who is evenly matched with him and can even give him a defeat!

Now, not only the god-king Mekar is there, but there are even three natural enemies of the disobedient gods—the godslayers!
It can be said that even the best stage script is nothing more than that, how can he not be excited?

"Natural enemies! And the arrogant military god!"

Mekar's voice was tinged with majesty and anger.

The battle was forcibly interrupted and left on the sidelines for so long, the clay figurine was still angry, not to mention him as a god king!

"You guys, are you ready to apologize with death!"

(to be continued.)

(End of this chapter)

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