The Endless Shuttle

The lord of **** said loudly as if he had made some decision.

"Lopey, my son, give you another chance to lay down your weapons and follow behind me. When I get to hell, I promise you everything you deserve, even if it is listed as a "candidate" for the lord of hell. . Consider it carefully, for the sake of your bloodline, this is the last forgiveness. If I don’t realize it anymore, I have to reluctantly kill you and force my soul to be my seat! "

Both humans and gods have a special attachment to the continuation of their blood.

That kind of attachment is not feelings, the devil has no feelings—but something more special.

In the Indian epic "Mahabharata", this attachment is even more obvious.

In order to protect his son from being defeated by Gharna, Indra, the father of Arjuna, the son of Thunder, turned into a Brahman monk according to Gharna's oath (Note 1), at the expense of his face as a god. Asked him for the treasure of the sun, so that Arjuna's arrow could hurt his body. In order to protect his son, Garna's father, Surya, the "sun god", even violated the principles of heaven and earth, forcibly preventing the sun from rising in the morning.

These pure-hearted gods would do this, let alone Asazil, who lives in the **** of the manifestation of desires?

From just now, he hadn't attacked Rope with all his strength and could see that even if his words offended him, Azazel still had the idea of ​​wanting him to belong to him for the pure and powerful blood of Nephelis.

——Baby, looking back is the shore.

It's almost like this distressed mood.

But Rope didn't appreciate it at all.

It is a community of the Naphiris and the godslayers, whether it is the blood kinship desire. It was the godslayer's innate pursuit of the power and power of the gods, and it was impossible for him to give up this goal and become the hand of a false and disobedient god.

"Father, I have decided, you don’t need to say it anymore. The heirs of "arrogance" are also "arrogance." Just like you didn’t want to kneel to the Son, I will not follow you, I will only Dominate your own destiny! "

Rope smashed the sword of words that sealed the "volcano" and released Azazel's ability to manipulate magma and mountains.

Compared with the sword that seals the "tempter" Samal, only the "volcano" that is physically effective and cannot penetrate its own defense can be discarded first.

Because the next thing to be forged is the core of Asazli and the most important part in his legend.

As long as this part of the power is sealed, the victory will be held tightly between the palms of Rope's hands-the same as before.

"...Then let me cut off this evil fate."

With the expected words, Asazli sighed slightly, holding the scepter with the goat head flat.

With a touch of his left hand, that scepter turned into a weird long sword in a burst of black light.

The handle of the goat's head, the sharp blade from the depths of the goat's beak, and the wailing angel sculpture, all attest to the extraordinary and terrifying nature of this sword.

Immediately, Asazil swung down his sword.

It was not Rope that was aimed at, but the mountain he stood up and summoned him.

Under the awe-inspiring power of the **** of disobedience, whether it was Rope's water curtain enchantment or the hard rock, they all collapsed into nothing.

"Hell Lord" Asazil finally got serious.

(Note 1: Garna once swore an oath. After he prayed to the gods early in the morning, anyone who asked him for alms of anything, he would gladly give it. Indra, the **** of thunder, used this oath to break Garna. Invincible defense... In short, Indra protects the calf and pits Garna. Well, a light gun that can only be used once was given as compensation. It was also given to the pit by the maintenance **** Vishnu. Legal use.)

(Which one of you wants to see the protagonist's nymph? I specially asked an illustrator friend to draw it. If you want to see it, just say it in the book review, and I will put it up.)

Chapter 108: The mighty power of the planet, the devil who tears the earth

The whole mountain is collapsing.

The flocks of birds were frightened, and the beasts scattered.

Coupled with some magma that hasn't dried up yet, it's a scene where the end is near.

Rope jumped up as the Asazil sword hit the ground, and launched the "Sigh of the Shallow Sea", using the residual moisture when the water curtain was broken to form a long "rope", forcibly Erica and Liliana came to her.

"Go and meet them at Saya Palace." Rope said to Erica, avoiding the falling rocks from the mountain. "The current situation is no longer what you can handle. Asazil's power is too great. I can't protect you when I forge the Yan Ling Sword."

"But……"

"No, but I withdrew. There is no shortage of your strength here. Asazil is not Mekar."

Rope pinched the end of the water rope like a whip and sent the two girls down the mountain.

The sixth sense was frantic, and he quickly turned around after doing these things, and caught Azazel's surprise attack with the only golden sword.

——That has nothing to do with Subtlety.

The lord of **** just smashed the sword like a stick.

But just like this, Rope had a stronger sense of threat than Salvatore's use of power.

Then he broke through the shackles of the air and slammed into the ground deeply with the sonic boom turned into a meteor.

Azazel no longer restrained his strength, and completely used it towards Rope.

"puff!"

Lying in the big pit, Rope vomited blood.

This time, he had all the bones in his whole body broken, and he almost wanted to shout out in pain.

"Hi...Is this the power to tear the earth? The weight is really sufficient."

‘Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and forge his sword of speech. Your "steel body" can't resist his power. ’

"I know this, but my father probably won't feel good." Rope wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said. "My "water of death" is not vegetarian either. "

At the moment when he got close to Asazil, he used the characteristics of the water current to pass Bassatan's "water of death" along the sword of words to Asazil's right hand.

If there is no determination to cut off his right arm, even a **** of disobedience of this level will slowly go to death.

Luo Pei's pupils shrank suddenly, ignoring his unrecovered body, as if rolling away.

There was another burst of smoke and dust of several tens of meters, and Azazel came to the ground below the mountain just like him.

Rocks are still falling in the sky, and the collapse of the entire mountain has not only brought obstacles, but also the unseen and intangible earth spirits.

And his right hand, as Rope thought it, changed into lime. But it did not spread to the upper part of the body.

The hobgoblin qi floating in the air was absorbed by Asazil as much as possible, and turned into a curse power in his body, and he had never used a huge amount to suppress his own death.

—— "Earth" was originally a proverb that gave birth to life, but it is not surprising that it can suppress death.

"What a powerful underworld power." Asazil directly raised his blade and cut off the calcified right arm.

"Hell is originally the residence of the soul after death, and your power can directly hurt me as the master of hell. The **** of death who wants to come to you to kill must be a great existence, right?"

"It's just a smelly crab."

Rope closed one eye halfway, without much explanation, and directly activated his power to usurp Mekal, leading the storm and thunder that had already brewed in the sky.