I traveled through hundreds of worlds at once

"No way, my luck is so bad?" Yi Hui's face fell when he heard this familiar voice.

Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw the old acquaintance, the Marquis of Vauban, standing on the deck of the ship in a suit and leather shoes, looking at him with a gloomy face.

The emerald green pupils flashed with murderous intent, and he wanted to eat him alive.

Yi Hui wanted to change his job from a spearman. Spearmen have always been lucky, but he didn't expect that he, Erlang Shen, couldn't escape this law.

"There is a disobedient god over there. As a godslayer, why don't you fight with the disobedient god first to warm up?"