This is a coincidence. You can come whatever you hate.

When Marquis Vauban saw the boy playing sword, his original good mood was immediately destroyed, and his powerful spell power began to boil slowly.

"Do you want to steal my prey this time? A sword-telling boy."

A ferocious smile appeared on the old Marquis Voban's face. The entire airport was affected by this powerful spell, and the air became extremely heavy.

Some travelers coming and going didn't know what was going on at all, but they felt like a disaster was coming, and they all accelerated their pace in all directions and stayed away from the airport.

Salvatore didn't expect that he would hurry up and try to take the lead. He didn't expect that he would meet this old wolf at the airport. This is really a prank of fate.

"I should say this sentence. Mr. Hercules is my opponent."

Marquis Voban sneered and said, "Aren't you already beaten by the other party? It's just embarrassing to go up now. I think I'll deal with the opponent."

Salvatore chuckled and said, "That's just a careless person. Now I'm completely fine."

The Marquis of Voban laughed, "Since that's the case, let me tell you what it means to respect the elderly and the younger generation."

Salvatore pulled out his magic sword without hesitation.

Liliana was anxious when she saw this scene and knelt on one knee on the ground and said, "Marquis, Lord Sword King, my subordinates risked their lives to advise me. Please calm down. This is an airport. Once a war begins, it will inevitably affect the innocent and cause a major death. Please think twice."

Marquis Voban glanced at Liliana with a expressionless face, "Get back, there is no place for you to speak here."

Salvatore was even more passionate, "Since the old man has decided, I will accompany you to the end."

The two of them didn't care about Liliana's anxiety at all.

This made Liliana feel devastated.

This is the god-killer, this is the demon king. They may kill the god who fails to follow to avoid the arrival of natural disasters, but they are definitely not killed by humans.

Just to satisfy yourself.

However, humans do not have the strength to fight against the Godslayer, so it has to be said that this is a very sad thing.

Liliana gritted her teeth and said loudly: "Two kings, I beg you to calm down and change the battlefield. If the war really starts here..."

But the next second, she couldn't speak.

Because the impatient Marquis Vauban released a powerful spell power, under the oppression of this vast spell power, Liliana did not even have the chance to speak.

This was also the first time she felt the difference between the great knight standing at the top of human beings and the god-killer.

The gap is so big that it is hopeless.

However, at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and helped Liliana up, "Stand up, little girl. Instead of asking for such a reckless guy, how about I, a hero?"

Liliana turned her head and saw a man wearing a blue tights and wearing a long blue braid standing beside her.

Meanwhile, Marquis Voban and Salvatore also looked over.

Neither of them noticed how this man appeared in front of him, which was a bit strange.

"Who are you?" asked Marquis Vauban.

The man laughed and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, I just got up to convey the order."

"Order?"

"Yes, my master ordered me that no god killer is welcome here. If you two leave here now, I can pretend that I have seen nothing."

Marquis Voban smiled coldly, "It's really funny. There are more and more rude guys recently. This is the kid who plays swordsman, this is the guy who doesn't know what it means to be, and that unknown master. It seems that I have to teach you what kind of politeness is."

While he spoke, his eyes released a faint light.

That was the power he usurped from the ancient Roman hero as the one-eyed warrior, Horrecius Cockles.

Sodom's Eyes!

Any creature that he saw with his eyes turned into a pillar of salt, regardless of its number, was named after the Old Testament's divine punishment that destroyed Sodom.

During the engine process, if your vision increases, you can see several kilometers away. You can gain perspective ability and ignore the obstruction. There is no upper limit on the ability. If necessary, you can salt all Tokyo citizens if you remain in place.

However, when fighting against God and God Slayer, only part of his body can be temporarily salted, so when fighting with him, he can only be used as a supplement for melee combat.

However, this power is targeted by organisms, so non-organisms cannot be salted.

When the Marquis Vauban was seen with his power, the man who felt the danger pushed his magic without hesitation. He quickly wrote several runes of Lun at his fingertips, blocking the other party's Sodom's eyes.

"This is really a very dangerous power. Do you take action as soon as you come up? You deserve to be the devil."

When the Marquis Voban saw the runes floating in front of the man, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, "Now in this day and age, there are not many people who have mastered the runes of Lun. Who are you? I allow you to report your own name, and you are qualified to be my servant."

He had made up his mind to kill the man in front of him, and then use his power to kill the servant cage to turn it into his own collection.

This is his power after the harvest of Egyptian mythology and Osiris, the god of the underworld.

He preserved humans, divine beasts, demons, artificial creatures holding souls, etc. who were killed by himself on the world as living dead people, and became his absolute loyal servants.

His servants are mixed with various people of different eras, nationalities and races.

In addition to those with the level of the Great Knight, there are also many famous magicians. For the Marquis who have no magic knowledge at all, they are valued as excellent minds.

And the guy who is proficient in the Rune of Lun in front of me is fully qualified to become his servant.

"What a pity. I don't think you have the ability to kill me, but since you asked me for my name, I can tell you generously, my name is Kuchulin, an Irish rabies!!!"

Kuchurin?

Marquis Voban and Salvatore were stunned at the same time.

Of course they thought of the legendary hero of steel in Celtic mythology, the brilliant demigod.

But the other party has been dead for a long time. If it comes, no matter how you look at it, you should appear in this world as a god of incompetence.

However, neither the Marquis of Voban nor Salvatore felt the breath of the God of Incompetence.

"Are you teasing me?" Marquis Vauban was furious.

However, Salvatore couldn't help but think of Hercules. The other party was very similar to Cuchulin. Although he was a legendary hero, he was not a god who refused to follow him.

"What is your relationship with Hercules, the Red Copper Black Cross?" Salvatore asked this question.

The Marquis Voban couldn't help but squint, as if he had thought of something.

"Of course we are companions," Kuchulin said.

"Comrades? Then can you tell me how you became the God of God who refused to obey it?" Salvatore asked involuntarily.

"Hide?" Kuchulin said with a laugh: "Why should we hide? The one who stands before you is not the God of Disobedience, but the real Son of Light of Ireland, the hero who once lived on the battlefield is neither the God of Disobedience nor the Undead, but a real living person."

These words immediately shocked everyone present.

The former great hero, the current living person.

Salvatore even a fool understands, "You mean, someone has resurrected you with magic."

"Yes, that's exactly that!"

Although he is a heroic spirit, he has no difference from a real human since he has obtained the flesh. Moreover, the Holy Grail is indeed magic, and it is also the third method.

Salvatore couldn't help but exclaim, "This is really incredible."

Marquis Voban looked at Kuchulin with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through whether the other party was lying. His eyes flashed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Kuchulin said, "So far away from here after the gossip."

But Salvatore refused without hesitation, "Even if the God of Disobedience comes, I cannot let me retreat, let alone you be a demigod."

Kuchulin couldn't help but chuckled, "It seems that after killing several divine clones, you will make you wrongly judge your strength."

The top heroes are no less than the so-called gods of incompetence. Although Takuchulin is not a five-star hero, his strength has long since he learned various skills.

"Since that's the case, I'll let you know the strength that a real demigod should have. But this is not a place for fighting, so it's better to change to another battlefield." Kuchulin launched the Rune of Lun that he had secretly drawn in the middle, and the surrounding space changed drastically.

Including Salvatore, Marquis of Voban, Andre, the deacon of the King, and Liliana, the sword fairy, suddenly found herself leaving the airport and coming to a deserted desert.

Salvatore couldn't help but be stunned, "Is this Sahara?"

"Yes, this is the Sahara." Kuchurin was the size of a Kuchurin. Just now he used the Rune of Lun to transfer the group of people to the largest desert in the world.

"Warning here will not have any impact, let's start the war."

While speaking, Kuchulin summoned his magic spear and kicked his footsteps like a stream of light. He waved the magic spear in his hand and stabbed the throat of Marquis Voban in an instant.

Yes, he did not choose Salvatore as his opponent, but chose the Marquis of Vauban.

The reason is probably because...

"It's impolite to come but not go. You can take my move!" Kuqiurin shouted.
Chapter completed!