Saving the World Starts with Loli

The situation is far worse than Wuxian expected.

When Wushou Anxin followed Liliana’s team to the vicinity of Mount Olympus, she thought that she would encounter many magicians and warriors who came to capture Wushou Er. Unexpectedly, the ones left for them, but It's another scene.

"In the end what happened?"

Blood, weapons, wreckage, and wild wolves.

The corpses lying on the ground were all the famous wizards and heroes in the inner world, but now they have all become the wreckage of the war, lying on the ground, mixed together.

"Everyone is dead, how is it possible, even the godslayer, it is impossible to kill them all in this simple way, unless it is an extremely powerful god."

Boom, boom, boom

The burly body, cold eyes, and the pair of blood-stained gloves in his hands.

"Oh, here comes another group of people to die."

Hercules, Hercules

"Go away."

Wushou walked over from behind the team and pushed away the people in front of him.

"King!"

At this time, they have completely forgotten the purpose of their coming here, to arrest them without worry.

"Oh, brother, long time no see, have you fallen to a dog at the gate?"

"Huh, Spartans, what qualifications do you have to say about me? You are not also a bastard, you will only walk in front of me and take away the honor that originally belonged to me."

"I'm here this time, not to chat with you, go away, don't try to prevent me from entering."

"Hahaha, naturally, my purpose is not to block you, but to come down and look at these villains."

No worries urged Liliana to leave quickly, ready to step over and leave directly.

However, not long after I left, Wuxian saw a familiar corpse underground. I remember correctly, this person and Erica belonged to the Red Bronze Black Cross.

"Hey, did you just see a woman with long blonde hair?"

"Ha, I don't know, it's all on the ground anyway, you want to find someone, whatever you want."

Before the words fell, a long golden hair fluttered with the wind and flew to Wushou. If Wushou reads it correctly, this hair flew out of Hercules's hand.

Hercules smiled, as if remembering something.

"By the way, I have seen a girl with long blonde hair, but I have already hammered it into a pile. Her tone is so arrogant that she actually wants to challenge me as a god."

boom

Wushou made a cold punch and hammered Hercules fiercely, but the opponent seemed to have guessed Wushou's movements and had already stretched out his fist to block Wushou's attack.

"Hmph, what's wrong, did you hurt you, Spartan?"

"Hmm, Hercules, what are you talking about?"

Wushou lowered his head, but a tear still flowed down from the corner of his eyes, containing Wushou's own regret and anger.

"Hercules, you gave me a reason to beat you down."

"Oh, then let me see, Spartans, what's so great about you!"

Boom

The fists touched, the silver light was released from the glove in Hercules's hand, and the huge shock wave rushed directly towards Wuxian.

Wushou was completely unaffected by this shock wave and stood firmly on the spot, but those people not far behind Wushou were completely repelled by this shock wave.

"Erica."

"What are you doing, don't you attack me?"

Hercules rushed to Wushou, raised his hand with a punch, and hit Wushou's head fiercely, hitting Wushou on the ground.

"King!"

Liliana still wanted to come up, but she stopped thinking about the gap between herself and the other party.

"Spartans, are you that way?"

Hercules grabbed Wushou with one hand, only to hear Wushou muttering.

"This punch is to punish my mistakes, so that her precious life is lost."

"What are you talking about, Spartan!"

Hercules punched Wushou again. The punched Wushou rolled back several meters before stopping after a certain distance.

"This punch is to punish my fault. I should, tell her clearly so that she won't come over."

Wushou supported his body and stood up slowly, even though the top of his head had slowly oozing blood, and the blood had fallen to the ground drop by drop, Wushou hadn't fallen yet.

"Idiot, why should you behave yourself for these women who are not related to you? As expected, human beings are fragile."

Hercules punched again, but was caught by Wushou with one hand.

"what!"

"Erica, it's not a woman who has nothing to do with me, she is my companion, how can a person like you know!"

The worry-free backhand is just a punch, but the strength is not enough, Hercules can catch it.

"Not enough, Spartans, not enough, your fists are too weak, you are not my opponent at all!"

boom

Golden energy, looming

"Hercules, you really made me angry!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

A few bucks of speed knocked Hercules back with a punch.

"This is!"

Blond warrior.

"Hercules, be enlightened."

puff

"Uh!"

So fast, Hercules couldn't even see Wushou's moving track, Wushou had already rushed in front of Hercules.

"hateful!"

Hercules endured the injury and punched again, but with such a slow fist, how could he hit Wuxian, Wuxian jumped up to avoid Hercules' attack, and hit his big arm with a punch. Interrupted his arm directly.

"Uh!"

He jumped up, took the opportunity to face Hercules with a kick, kicked him to the chest, kicked him flying with a kick, and let out a glove in his hand.

"Hercules!"

Wu worry smoothly picked up the glove on the ground, brought it to his hand, and rushed towards Hercules, who had not yet reacted in the distance.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

boom

A punch hit Hercules in the chest, and the entire chest was recessed.

"Uh!"

Hercules vomited blood, and the glove in the other hand almost fell out, but Hercules still tried his best and stretched out his hand to block Wushou, but Wushou gave a punch and hit the other of his. On one arm, Hercules, who was in pain, dropped another glove.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

No worries, he set up another glove and punched Hercules in the head, making the opponent dizzy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

With one punch, another punch, the floor behind Hercules was cracked by the powerful force, and it split evenly. With every punch, Hercules' head was deeply penetrated into the ground, until the opponent I couldn't move anymore and stopped without worry.

It wasn't until Hercules' body slowly turned to ashes that Wushou stopped, and the glove on his hand turned into a stone tattoo, carved on Wushou's hand.

"Even if you kill this guy, she won't be able to come back."

Wucao was still blaming herself for her behavior, but unexpectedly, a person walked in front of her.

"Wang, what are you talking about?"

A familiar voice sounded, Wu worry raised her head and saw Erica looking at herself with a smile.

"Huh?"

No worries did not react for a while.