Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Five: The Strongest Martial God, Bishamon Ten ~ Please like it~)
The journey of all worlds starting from the Blade of the Pillar Destruction Volume 1: The Armor Emperor in the Blade of the Demon Slayer Chapter 255: The strongest martial god, Visarmontian, unfortunately, when Weiyun quickly reached the center of Shihua, the giant dog-shaped monster that had just formed here seemed to have been taken over by someone to start the monster.
"The shaver, counter! Megama, turn on to the maximum power! Let's kill it in one breath!"
The first move in front of Weiyun was a female god with long golden hair floating and almost her ankle-length hair.
At this time, she was wearing an extremely exposed jacket, with a large open in front of her, just symbolically wearing a cover, revealing a large snow-white skin, a short skirt on her lower body, and black high-heeled leather boots on her feet, which were tilted to the knees, and a narrow beret on her head.
But at first glance, I might think she was wearing a yellow cosplay outfit, but after seeing the one in her hand that was firing wildly, an automatic pistol and a revolver, no one would dare to offend her.
Weiyun stood on the roof of a house not far away, looking at the beautiful figure who was "bang bang" at the monster, and then looked at the Rihem Knife on his waist, and couldn't help but sigh, is this absurd?
He naturally recognized this iconic character. Even if he couldn't recognize his appearance, he should know that look at his outfit. Who else could such a yellow outfit besides the "nude jacket" and the "faithful girl" Visakh Monten?
Besides, the big lion that was cooperating with Via Shamtian to attack the monster was also very easy to recognize.
Standing there, the pillar of the seven blessing gods, the strongest "Martial God", the enemy of Ye Dou, the "nude jacket" enthusiast, the exposure maniac, Visar Monten.
It seemed like something strange was plagued in? But it didn't matter. Wei Yun was a little hesitant at this time. Should he go forward?
"Mr. Viashaman, on the roof of the house a hundred meters northwest, there is a god peeking at us. He has three artifacts, one piece of clothing, one piece of gloves, and one piece of unknown whole. He is a god I have never seen before."
The cherry blossom-shaped earring artifact Zhaoma, while manipulating Kaba and Shouba aiming, was also observing the movements around him, always guarding against possible attacks. Wei Yun, who was watching the battle, was naturally noticed by him.
Viashamontian, who was concentrating on shooting at the giant dog monster, suddenly heard the reminder of his magic weapon Zhaoma. She turned her head and looked over when she heard this. Sure enough, she saw a god who had never seen before. At this time, she was standing openly and watching her fight not far away.
"Don't worry about him, Zhaoma, get rid of this monster first."
Seeing that the god had no intention of getting involved, Visarmontian did not intend to pay attention to it for the time being. She thought it was important to solve the monsters produced by Shihua in front of her.
Seeing that the monster was already dying by the shooting of Kaba and Sumba, Visamontian recalled the monster who was fighting with him and was preparing to give the monster a final blow.
"Spirit instrument! Zhaoma, let's go, the last blow!"
The two pistols in his hand disappeared and turned into a wide-blade decapitation sword. Visharmonyn jumped towards the monster.
"Fengweiyuan China, who caused riots here, I, Sarvasattva, came here and surrendered to the power of the syringe, wiped out all kinds of filthy barriers and destroyed!"
The decapitation sword in her hand simply slashed towards the monster, and directly killed the monster and dissipated in the air.
"Come back, Jingba, come on, utensil."
Retrieve the severely destructive artifact in his hand, and Viashamontian summoned a more functional weapon again.
"Haba, let's see who this god is."
He summoned the big lion artifact, Huba, to his side, rode on the lion's lion, and rushed towards the direction where Weiyun was.
"Which god is you? Did you also notice that Shi Hua came to kill the monster?"
Viashamontian looked at the strange god in front of him and asked actively. She felt a little surprised because this strange god had an ordinary knife on his waist, and ordinary gods would not do this.
"Ah, yes, but it's really a coincidence that I happened to bump into Lord Visakhsamtian, and it's a waste of time."
Weiyun shrugged. He just hesitated for a moment and missed the great opportunity to steal the head. As a result, it was really a waste of time now. This system will not recycle the energy of monsters killed by others, so it would be useless if he didn't kill them with his own hands.
"It doesn't matter. If you have such a heart, you are already excellent enough. Let me introduce myself. I am Visarman Heaven of the Seven Blessings Gods."
Viashamontian fell from the lion artifact, the expression on his face had eased. She was still relatively friendly to the god who rushed over to kill demons as soon as the Shihua first appeared. After all, this should not be the god of disaster.
"My name is Qingshui Weiyun. I am just an unknown little god. I am a wild little god who barely survives by killing monsters and saving people."
It was the self-introduction session that Weiyun hated the most. Fortunately, everyone is not familiar with each other now, and it is not as good as removing the armed forces to introduce each other's magical tools. Otherwise, he would be embarrassed again.
"Is that so? That's a pity."
Wei Yun's set of rhetoric made Viashamontian think of that guy Ye Dou, which could be said to be a precise touch of thunder.
So the god turned aside and became unbeautiful in an instant. After all, the current Visakhsat-Tian has not yet resolved the misunderstanding with Ye Dou, and he still deeply hated Ye Dou, hoping that the guy would disappear immediately.
"I hope I will have a chance to meet again in the future. Hoba, let's go."
Via Shamantian, who had a cold face, had lost interest in continuing to talk with Weiyun. She left a sentence, rode on the lion artifact, and disappeared from Weiyun's sight in a few jumps.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's really aloof. Visakhsamtian, who is now dominated by hatred, is still a bit extreme in character. Although he is gentle and kind by nature, he treats the dead and the artifacts like a close relative, but this guy treats the god of the Fajin and others so much, he is really cruel."
Wei Yun felt a little emotional. In fact, he felt a little regretful. You said that Visakhsamtian's home had taken in so many useless artifacts, which not only had a very bad impact on her herself later, but also occupied a large amount of social resources. It was simply no benefit at all.
If all the magical artifacts in Vishamantian's family are given to Weiyun, then all his skills and equipment can basically be turned into magical artifacts. No, it should be possible that all of them will be turned into magical artifacts!
Chapter completed!