The God-killing Sword is created by Olympus craftsman Hephaestus, and is an ultimate magical sword that can even be killed by gods. It was originally a mortal's death knives holding the magical sword, which can even be compared with Superman and Wonder Woman, which is enough to see how terrifying its power is.

Now, Eric was holding this magic sword in his hand, pointing directly to the dark cloudy sky, and the golden light turned into a pillar of light and soared into the sky from the sword.

This scene looked very domineering, but Eric himself was not very happy. The God-killing Sword seemed to have its own consciousness and was quite dissatisfied with being forced to pull it up by Eric. Eric felt like he was pinching a living thing in his hand, struggling and trembling in his hand like a fish, trying to get out of his hand.

Seeing that he had not been able to control the magic sword, Rapits took the opportunity to rush forward, and his spear thrusts straight towards him, shouting: "Don't be too arrogant, boy! Let you see what the anger of Titan is!"

Although he had not been able to successfully control the God-killing Sword, seeing Lapits rushing towards him, Eric still forcibly waved his long sword and poured it down with great force. A sword with the power of a thousand troops drew an unparalleled sword energy in the air, and in an instant it covered Lapits' whole body like a cover.

Although Eric's sword did not even exert half of the power of the magic sword itself, his powerful power was much greater than every sword that had previously died. Rapids was surprised and hurriedly retreated and avoided the golden sword energy swept in front of him. A deep sword mark was cut from the air on the ground.

But Eric didn't chase him, and almost all his energy was focused on controlling the sword. He vaguely felt as if he heard the sword buzzing. If he wanted to point it toward east, it insisted on going west. If he wanted to point it toward west, it was going east, but it was going east, which was quite a headache.

Should it be said that it is worthy of being a magic sword? It can be so willful.

Rapidus recovered from his destiny and saw that Eric was still unable to control the God-killing Sword, and immediately seized the opportunity to attack again. The Piercing Spear drew countless light blue gun auras, surging like endless sea water. Eric made a sword with his sword, wielding out a golden sword aura to form a transparent barrier to block the attack. In just a moment, the Piercing Spear and the God-killing Sword had been handed over more than thirty times. The energy stormed from the two divine weapons swept everything within a radius of more than ten meters.

But the longer this was fought, Eric felt the more disobedient the sword in his hand became. It was like protesting silently. Later, every time the weapons intersected, he felt that the sword would be out of his hand. If he hadn't had forced suppressed it with his super power of armor, the sword would have been shot down long ago.

At this time, the death knives' injuries were mostly healed. Looking at the stormy fighting between the two, the idea of ​​"gods fighting" emerged in their minds for no reason. If you want to help, you really have no way to intervene.

But after seeing Eric's suffering, he whispered: "Hey, little devil! Don't try to fight against the Divine Sword! The old man Rapits said that the God-killing Sword has its own will, and the only way to control it is to make it a part of you!"

While wielding his sword to deal with Rapids' offensive, Eric also listened to the cry of death knell.

Indeed, in this fast-paced offense and defense, Eric had no time to think about that aspect. Now that he was guided by death knell, he thought of this section - what is my competition with this sword? On the one hand, he had to deal with Lapites' offensive and on the other hand, he had to fight against the sword's consciousness. Wouldn't it become one-on-two?

Thinking of this, he calmed down and tried to relieve his consciousness of fighting the sword, and began to try to accept it.

The Alpha Alpha Armor had the ability to resonate with consciousness. After just a moment of trying, the armor actually reacted to this thoughtful sword. The golden sword light spread along his arms and spread across Eric's body. The entire set of armor was decorated with golden parts, and ancient patterns similar to the sword of the God-killing Sword were printed on it. At the same time, Eric also felt that the blade in his hand became lighter and faster and faster. Previously, he had the only room to swing his sword to block it under the attack of Rapits' spear, but now he could not only deal with it easily, but also counter-defense and attack, giving Rapits a certain amount of pressure.

When Rapitus observed his changes, his heart became more and more sinking. Eric pinched the magic sword, and the tip of the sword moved as he wanted. Every time he stabbed a sword, it seemed like his own thoughts, and it seemed like the will of the magic sword itself. The sword was drawn quickly and accurately and fatal, forcing Rapitus to be more cautious.

But Eric's side was getting easier and easier. After ten swords, he could hardly feel that he was holding a weapon in his hand, just as if the God-killing Sword had become part of him and an extension of his arm. He stabbed him with a quick stab, and the golden light immediately pierced through Rapits' defense, stabbed into his solid left chest, and a large amount of blood came out of the wound.

The Titan's eyes were red and roared angrily like a beast. His spear rolled back, and terrifying magical energy swept across, carrying the divine power of himself and his sister, the two Titans in the spear, as violent as the sea tide!

Chijin's magic sword flexibly raised upwards, dragging thunder and lightning on the sword, accurately and quickly passed through the dazzling bright light, and stabbed Rapits in his left eye. Rapits howled and hurriedly retreated, and blood surged in his closed eyelids.

The Spear of the World seemed to be angry because of his injury. The shocking magic power poured out from the spear, like a domineering tornado attached to the spear. Rapitus pinched the spear and waved the power, and immediately swept out from all directions. The sand and stones flew around, and the branches of the trees were shattered immediately, and the debris and rocks were scattered into the whirlwind.

When the airflow rolled towards Eric, he only took a sword and swept it. The majestic magic power in front of him suddenly split into two under the golden light, like the sharpest blade cutting along the ground behind him.

The magic power did not dissipate, but instead condensed stronger and stronger, and the entire island seemed to tremble. The blue fluctuations vaguely condensed the shape of a person in the air. A woman with a graceful figure, with her long hair floating behind her like flowing water. Her beautiful face clearly had an uncontrollable anger and stared at Eric fiercely.

Eric looked up at the angry face and asked lightly, "Who is that? Is your lover? Or mother?"

"Shut up!"

Rapitus shouted, dancing the spear through the world again. This time he had raised all his strength, and the phantom in the air was also caught in the tip of the spear, leaving no room for anything.

"Output power is 100%...charged."

Eric also raised his sword, and a terrifying storm rolled in the sword of God, burning like a flame attached to the sword.

With a shout, Rapids rushed over quickly, and the spear came out with the thunder!

The God-killing Sword was not afraid, and it drew a golden arc and quickly raised it, facing the blue thunder falling in the air!
Chapter completed!