The road of acting from Douluo

Chapter 871 Friendship

"I really didn't expect the day when the Great Tomb of Nazarick would truly become a reality. It's a pity that the other companions didn't show up. Otherwise, Nazarick might be even more lively..."

Hearing Momonga's speech, Rota felt somewhat different.Momonga only considers the good side of things, but everything has two sides, so you can't always think too good.

The Great Tomb of Nazarick is precisely because Momonga, the supreme being, can be so united and harmonious.If all the other supreme beings come to this world, although the contradictions cannot be intensified immediately, problems will definitely arise over time.

Rota silently looked at Albedo. The current NPCs are no longer the kind of game model that has a certain degree of freedom but still lives in the frame. They have already become living creatures with their own ideology.

Although everyone is a member of the same guild, who can guarantee that the hearts are bound together?People's hearts are also subject to change.By then, the Great Tomb of Nazarick will be nothing more than the next King of Desires.

Rota himself does not have the idea of ​​coveting Nazarick, he is just a passer-by who experiences life, and fulfills the responsibility of protecting the world by the way. After gaining power, it is natural to make this awareness well.

"Brother Sikong, shall I take you to meet the other guardians? Everyone will be very happy to see you."

"Alright, I just want to see and see these" guys. "

Under the contact of the flying squirrel, all the mainstream NPCs came to the throne room.

Sebastian, who was dressed in a black suit, recognized Sikong Zhen's identity the first time he saw him, quickly knelt down on one knee, and respectfully greeted him, "I've met Lord Sikong!"

"It's Venerable Sikong! Wow, I finally see Venerable Sikong himself!" The lively Yaura saluted while cheering.

"It's my honor to meet you, Lord Sikong~" Shalltear lifted the hem of her skirt gracefully, with a few blush still on her cheeks.

Sikong Zhen's name was known by almost every NPC in the guild. As the only human supreme in the Nazarick Great Tomb, almost all other supremes would specifically mark Sikong Zhen when setting up NPCs.In other words, it is very difficult for Sikong Zhen not to be famous.

No matter whether it is in the Supreme or the NPC, Sikong Zhen's status cannot be shaken.

Sikong shook his hand, signaled to everyone not to get excited, and said slowly: "There's no need to be so excited, I'm just an ordinary person, everyone can get along normally."

"Hi, Master Sikong!" The lively and lovely Yawula cheered while pulling Ma Lei around Sikong Zhen.

After glancing at everyone for a while, an interesting idea came to Rota's heart.

"Fong Squirrel, I remember that the Great Tomb of Nazarick has a floor dedicated to competitions? Are you interested in going there to practice your skills?"

After hearing this, Fei Shu quickly shook his head, as long as anyone who is familiar with Sikong Zhen knows an iron rule, that is, never PK with him, isn't pk with Sikong Zhen purely looking for abuse?
Momonga still wanted to save some face in front of his subordinates, thinking of how horrible he was being abused, Momonga couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't rush to refuse, Momonga, this time the practice is different. You can choose to call the guardians to fight with me."

Flying Squirrel estimated in his heart the difference in strength between himself and Sikong Zhen. If it was just him alone, he should have no chance of winning, but if he added these NPCs, he should have the strength to fight!

"Fong Squirrel, what do you think? Don't you want to enjoy the joy of fighting?"

"Brother Sikong, you don't have to provoke me anymore, I agree. But as you said, I can let the guardian participate in the battle, right?" Fei Squirrel's tone was a little smug, as if he already had the confidence to win.

Rota nodded, "Of course, it's up to you to call as many guardians as you want."

"Hey, that's what you said..."

In the arena of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, on one side was Sikong Zhen who was as stable as Mount Tai, and on the other side were the flying squirrels and several guardians.

"Sister, do we really want to fight Lord Sikong? Can we not?" Ma Lei held his staff tightly between his legs, with a look of extreme reluctance.

On the contrary, Yaura's face was full of joy. After all, this is a rare opportunity to fight against the Supreme Being. If you don't cherish it, there will be no next time.

Although Albedo had no intention of fighting, this was Sikong Zhen's request. As the number one fan of Sikong in the Great Tomb of Nazarick, she would naturally fulfill her duty.

"I can feel the extremely intimidating aura coming from Lord Sikong, and my fighting spirit has already begun to boil!"

Cosest spewed out a cloud of white gas from the air, obviously ready for battle.This is his regular performance when his fighting spirit is high. Seeing Kosester jetting out shows that he is already impatient!

"Are you ready? Everyone." Rota asked flatly, without any tension in his tone.

On the contrary, even with almost all of the [-]-level guardians on the side of the flying squirrel, it still seemed a bit lacking in confidence.

All the supreme beings in the Great Tomb of Nazarick want to beat Sikong Zhen, but after so many years, none of them can do it.Even Taqimi, who is known as directly entering Sikong Zhen, still has a big gap.

After triggering the passive force again, Momonga also calmed down a bit. Holding the staff of Ainz-Oul-Gun, he slammed it on the ground, and replied sonorously: "Ready!"

"In that case, let's get started!"

As soon as Sikong Zhen finished speaking, he turned into a flash of lightning and came right in front of Flying Squirrel.

But now Momonga is not alone, he has the help of all the guardians, before Momonga can react, Albedo is the first to block in front of him.

"Sikong Sa, let this concubine bear your attack~"

With Albedo's divine attire and her position as a tank, it was natural that her main duty was to take care of injuries.

Sikong Zhen's lightning-filled fist struck Albedo's pitch-black long axe, causing a shocking impact, and the ground of the arena was also crushed and shattered directly.

Feeling the power of Sikong Zhen's fist, Albedo's face under the helmet was already covered with a bright red charm.

In the final analysis, Sikong Zhen stopped fighting Albedo.If she used all her strength, Albedo's divine attire might be scrapped directly, and such a loss would be too great.

After all, it was just Rota's spur-of-the-moment sparring, there was no need to bully them with real strength.

Albedo tenaciously supported Sikong Zhen's fist, her legs were already trembling under the influence of the huge force, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

Just before Albedo was about to reach the limit, Rota withdrew his strength.Feeling the sudden decrease in strength in both arms, Albedo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only when you really face your boss, Sir Sikong, can you feel his god-like power.

"You did a good job, Albedo, you can go to the side and rest."

Albedo's voice suddenly became frantic, and she replied: "No, Sikong Sa, I can continue to fight. If the opponent is you, I won't feel tired."

"There are very few beings who can bear my punch head-on. If you continue to fight with me, your body will not be able to bear it. So be obedient, Albedo."

Albedo clutched her chest, and responded with a nympho expression on her face: "Hi, Sikong Sa~"

"It's really amazing strength, can't even Albedo resist it? It is indeed the strongest supreme in the Great Tomb of Nazarick!" Cosester rushed towards Sikong Zhen with an ice-blue ax and halberd in his hand. The heavy slash set off bursts of cold air.

Since he was facing the strongest Supreme Being, Cosest thought he would use his strongest strength to deal with it.He had completely judged Albedo's performance just now. As Nazarick's defense, Albedo couldn't withstand the attack, and Cosest didn't have full confidence in blocking it.

Just like that, Kosester was in a state of full firepower as soon as he entered the field.

Sikong Zhen blocked the ax and halberd from Cosester with one hand attached to lightning, and commented with his eyes closed: "As expected of being responsible for combat power, the strength is strong, and it is worthy of praise... But ah, Cosester, your magic resistance Sex shouldn't be high, right?"

"That's right, Lord Sikong. In terms of magic, I really don't have any advantages!" Cosester also admitted his disadvantages very straightforwardly. As a true strongman, he will not hide his weaknesses.

"Friendly reminder, let Momonga give you a magic resistance magic, otherwise you will be easily injured."

"Please trouble Lord Sikong for your concern, this subordinate understands! Lord Feishu, I am sorry for your trouble."

Momonga also waved his hand, and a blue halo suddenly appeared around Cosest.

"Cosest, I added the strongest lightning resistance magic to you, but you have to be careful, brother Sikong's attack power is extremely terrifying."

"learn!"

Kosester exhaled white breath again, firmly holding the ax and halberd with two pairs of solid arms, and slashed towards Sikong Zhen with all his strength.

"The glacier shattered!"

Although Cosest is not good at magic attacks, his attacks also have magical effects.Glacier shattering, this blow is one of Cosest's killer moves. In YGGDRASIL, countless challengers fell under this move.

"Crazy Lightning Strike!"

Sikong Zhen moved in a dodge, and casually released several lightning bolts to attack Kosester.

Cosest's attack didn't hit Sikong Zhen, but only hit the ground in the arena. It was also because of the miss of the attack that Cosester also had a huge stiffness.

Facing the swift thunder, Kosester did not choose to sit still, he quickly placed the ax and halberd in front of him, barely blocking the incoming thunder and lightning.

Fortunately, Cosest's magic resistance is not too low, and with the lightning resistance magic given by Momonga, Cosest suffered no damage from this blow.

Compared to the punch that Albedo received, the attack that Cosest received was weaker.Considering that Cosest did not have Albedo's strong dual resistance, Rota also restrained his strength.

After a short fight, Rota only showed a trace of fighting spirit. How can he not have fun in this rare battle?
"You can go together, so I can have more fun." Rota suggested calmly, just dealing with a single guardian is really not a challenge.

"In this case, all guardians, attack Supreme Sikong!"

As soon as these words came out, Shalltear was fully armed, and she rushed to Sikong Zhen with a blood-dripping spear in her hand.

Not only Shalltear, but Cosest, Xiaodi, Yaura, Mare and Sebastian launched attacks on Sikong Zhen one after another.

Momonga is not idle either, with the guardian's restraint, he can also brew his own powerful magic.Rota looked at Momonga slightly through the gap, and sure enough, just as he guessed, Momonga was stacking buffs there again.

"Fong Squirrel, your old look has not changed..."

Facing the attack of the six guardians, the corner of Rota's mouth curled up. This kind of battle is only interesting. He can finally let go of his hands and feet to play.

"Smash the darkness with thunder, thunderous!"

Dazzling lightning flashed all over Rota, and the lightning engulfed him in an instant. Along with a lightning column that shocked the audience, Rota completed his transformation.

At this time, Rota's appearance was completely different from before, and even Momonga, whom he had known for many years, had never seen before.

His blue-white hair stood tall, his upper body was muscular, and thunder dragons surrounded his body, like a real god of thunder, ignoring everyone.

"Feel the mighty power of thunder, thunder roars!"

With a flash of thunder, Sikong Zhen had already appeared in the center of the six guardians, and a thunder fist hit the ground. For a moment, the entire Nazarick tomb trembled, and countless lightning bolts erupted from the cracks in the ground.

The tremors on the ground made it impossible for the six guardians to react immediately, and they were all struck by lightning, which paralyzed their bodies and made them unable to move.

Looking at the stiff crowd, Rota got up and flew high into the sky, raising one hand above his head, and countless lightning surged into his hand in an instant.

In the end, a ball of lightning energy with a diameter of hundreds of meters was held in the palm of Sikong Zhen's palm, and its appearance was very similar to that of Enilo's Lei Ying.

The flying mouse that was still accumulating energy looked at Sikong Zhen's terrifying attack, and stood there in a daze. It turned out that what he had seen before was just the tip of the iceberg of Sikong Zhen's strength...

In the end, Rota didn't attack the crowd, and after casually dissipating the lightning energy ball, he returned to his previous appearance and landed on the ground.

After all, this is the Great Tomb of Nazarick, so we still need to be restrained in our moves, as it will be very troublesome to cause damage.Now it can no longer be handled according to the settings in the game. The buildings will not be protected. If he is shot down, not to mention the situation of the guardians, the arena in Nazarick may turn into nothingness.

Yawula collapsed on the ground in a disfigured manner, feeling like the rest of her life after a catastrophe: "Wow, is this the power of Lord Sikong? It's so strong, I almost thought I was going to die just now."

Rota came to Yaura and stretched out his hand, and the little dark elf girl naturally took Rota's hand and stood up.

"Thank you, Lord Sikong!"

"It's okay, I haven't met such an interesting opponent for a long time."

Yawula scratched her head and said with a smile: "Haha, I didn't expect Sir Sikong to be so strong, much stronger than Lord Flying Mouse's sense of oppression."

Hearing Yaura's words, Momonga blushed even more (don't ask why the bones blushed, just ask the characteristics of the different world), and his whole body was overshadowed. Compared with Sikong Zhen who performed brilliantly, he was just playing soy sauce.

"What a failure... I, the supreme being,... what a failure... haha..." Momonga squatted on the ground in frustration, drawing circles with his fingers.

"Fong Squirrel, you don't have to pay too much attention, after all, the opponent is me."

When Fei Shu heard Sikong Zhen's words, he felt even more miserable. If he didn't say anything, he would cry if he said too much...

"Brother Sikong, you really know how to comfort people..." the lonely old bone thought.

(End of this chapter)