Tribute to the Demon King

Muwatar stood red all over in the pit where the light had dissipated. His face was hideous and blurred like half-melted iron, and his shoulders and neck slowly melted and twisted like lava.The huge pothole around him didn't look good either, the dazzling golden-red lava hadn't completely solidified, and at this moment he looked like a steel golem that had fallen into the lava.

The only thing that was completely intact on Muwatar's body was the ordinary iron sword held in his right hand.

The iron sword, which was obviously just snatched from an ordinary soldier, possessed invincible and terrifying power just in his hands.

At this moment, the iron sword was shining with a dazzling yellow light, pointing straight to the sky, and at the same time, Muwatar shouted loudly: "Order it again—"

Accompanied by his chanting, a stern glow with the power to fall into the sun surged from the iron sword he held high: "Fall here!"

Like a volcanic eruption—even more terrifying mana erupted from him.

Such explosive power is possible only when nearly dozens of high-ranking magicians preside over the ritual magic at the same time.But if these dozens of forces are compiled into one, and then erupted in one brain... that is something that humans cannot move.

Zhou Yi saw from afar that Muwatar held the iron sword in both hands, and slashed down towards the sun boat that was slowly condensing light again in the air.

If the faint yellow sword aura before was like the stabbing of a spear, then this sword is a slashing of a spear.

With just one sword strike—the condensed light from the Solar Boat was cut off again.The huge temple swayed in the air with difficulty, and huge cracks visible to the naked eye emerged from the lower part of the sun disk.

And Muwatar's sword didn't just hit Ramses II's solar ship.

The sword energy spread, cutting the mountains, the earth, and the forest in half.It was like being cut in two by a giant sword swung down from the sky.

But the part of the sword energy that didn't hit the ground or hit the solar ship went straight into the sky and flew to nowhere.

——However, with a sound like breaking glass, a hole suddenly opened in the sun at noon.A dim hurricane descended inexplicably, and the entire sky darkened visibly with the naked eye. It was clearly noon, but it was as dark as night.

That was literally, "cut off" the sun with the sword.

After the sun's light was gradually extinguished, the light on the incomparably powerful solar boat also gradually dimmed.

When Tony saw this, he was already in a ball of excitement, and he almost wrote the word "itchy" on the left and right sides of his face.

He stared at Muwatar intently, like a husky fidgeting at a large meaty bone in a lunch box, looking like he might be launched at any time.

At this moment, Zhou Yi suddenly said: "If you want to go, go, Tony."

"—My ceremony has been completed!"

Author's message:

I have something to do during the day today, and the content of the chapters needs to be verified... To ensure my health, I will make an update today, and I will make up for it in the third update tomorrow (thumbs up)

Excluding this time, there are still two chances to rescue Mr. Quanqin this month... Ann, Mr. Quanqin will not die!

Chapter 47 Persimmons looking for soft ones

"okay!"

Tony's eyes lit up with a swipe.

As soon as Zhou Yi finished speaking, he rushed towards Muwatar without any hesitation.

Compared with Ramses II, who was driving the ship of the sun, Muwatar, who had good swordsmanship and the same steel protection as him, was a good opponent that Tony had been coveting for a long time.

Although the original agreement was that the two of them, Muwatar, would agree to fight Tony with all their strength after the end of the war... But looking at it now, there is no need to wait until then, right?

It was nothing more than a full-strength fight--if he rushed up now, wouldn't he have to fight with all his strength?

...Facts have proved that Tony is not stupid at all, but his thinking circuit is quite different from that of ordinary people.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tony rushing over from the side, and Muwatar smiled instead of being surprised: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

With one step, he stepped on the semi-melted lava and jumped out of the deep pit.

Before he landed in the air, he lightly pressed his left hand on the blade and held it horizontally in front of his chest, as if he was blocking something that didn't exist.

Unexpectedly, there was really the sound of metal clashing.

With a clank, Muwatar was directly sent flying by a huge force from Peng Ran.But because of the protection of intuition, this blow didn't really cause him any damage.

"what is that?"

Muwatar looked up and stared at Tony carefully. It took a long time before he finally saw the force that was cutting towards him from a distance of more than ten meters.

That is invisible thunder.I saw Tony's right hand turned into a rainbow light, and the hazy air mass like fog spread out around his right hand, and a strong sense of distortion gathered around Tony, forming a huge repulsive force.

Just the fact that Tony came running from afar cracked the earth and deformed the air.It was as if a human-shaped sword had been inserted horizontally into this space.

Just its existence is enough to damage everything around it.The kind of big attack that breaks through the sky and the ground must only be controlled by people of this level.

"You should be afraid!"

As Tony ran over, he sang the spirit of words loudly: "The earth should fear me! Steel and fire should also fear me! For I am the strongest man, and what I hold in my hand is the strongest sword— —”

As the spirit of speech fell to the ground, Salvatore Toni's right arm completely lost its shape.

The entire forearm completely turned into an iridescent glow, and a spiral-shaped slender long sword pierced out from where the wrist should have been.

There was enthusiasm in Tony's eyes.His pupils, which were as clear as a newborn baby, burned with a strong fighting spirit.

Tony raised the spiral sword transformed from his right arm and raised it above his head.

No calculations, no thinking.Not even aiming.

Because he is not targeting the existence named "Muwatar", and it is not his neck or wrist that he wants to cut off——

The next moment, a purple thunderbolt crashed down, striking the spiral sword that Tony was holding high.