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Chapter XV: Vauban's Nightmare is Coming(1/2)

"Yo! Are you finally here? But I'm going to wait."

Wobon's hawkish face is born with a halo of majesty and mocking. Lin Yi is quite impressed by him. At least he has invested a lot of energy to describe this character in the original work.

The image is a bit similar to the traditional British grandfather.

I just look down on the other person because of my age, but I will take a large jar of regret medicine!

Lin Yi followed Lilyana, and this time she was just a leader.

"Lily, do you remember what I said to you before?"

When he came to the boss, he was sensational, which was also considered as a local custom. Liliana lowered her head and did not dare to look at Vobon's eyes.

That sharp gaze seemed to choose someone and devour it.

"Damn, will arrogance and conceit be your epitaph. Are you choosing to provoke like this and ready to bear the consequences?"

Vobon sat upright, "By the way, Athena has been defeated by you. This was originally my prey. What happened four years ago has happened again today. I can't treat it as if I don't know anything."

Lin Yi rubbed his neck and walked forward, "Sure enough, I still dislike you."

“Hahahahaha…”

Vobon smiled crazy. It had been a long time since he met such an interesting junior.

Even the god-killer can be regarded as prey!

"Come on, if you lose, then the witch who follows you belongs to me, and so is Athena!"

Wanting to use words to anger a king, Vobon didn't know what stupid thing he had done.

Lin Yi reached out and pulled out a turntable about three meters high from the void.

Standing on the red to black carpet, the light is dark.

The one engraved on the turntable is Chinese, and Vaubon’s mortal enemy is Luo Hao, and he hates this kind of text.

Lin Yi held the turntable with one hand, "Let it decide your destiny."

"Marquis?"

"The oldest godslayer?"

"Stop kidding, this world is not the right to be arrogant if anyone lives for a long time."

————Crazy!

The turntable rotates rapidly, will Vobon let Lin continue to rotate again and again?

The answer is no.

This is Vaubon's base camp, with death servants scattered throughout the building, especially those who followed Vaubon.

During his lifetime, he was a famous knight or magician.

"Tear him apart!"

One of the powers, the greedy wolf pack was released, with bloody mouths filled with foul smell and blood, and could tear hard steel.

The servants of the dead cut off his retreat from behind Lin Yi.

Even Liliana didn't let it go and was surrounded in the middle.

"Little devil, just use your death to bring me a little pleasure. Never die too quickly. This will disappoint me."

Liliana's heart was in a mess, and it seemed that she had been tied with countless dead knots.

Now she will be regarded as the enemy of Vauban, but if she does not take up the weapon, she may not be able to survive.

Life and death are just between her thoughts.

Choice is the beginning of change.

"The wind that covers the sky, nourishes the rain that moistens the earth, protects my left and right, and crushes the enemies ahead."

Under the spirit of words, the gathering of winds swept the wolves into it.

It formed a tornado made up of wolves, attacking Vaubon, who was sitting on a luxurious chair.

"This is the power you took from Merca? I have one here that suits you very well."

As Vobon raised his hand, the tornado stopped in front of him, and then slowly dissipated, the wolf pack fell on the ground, shaking its head.

Can't tell the difference between the south, south, west and north.

Lin Yi also chanted the Spirit of Words, but Wo Bang just did it casually, and the right and wrong was judged.

At least that's what Lily thinks, Marquis of Vaubon is stronger than the new God-killer Lin Yi.

In fact, to mobilize power, it is not necessary to use the Spirit of Word. It is just that the power seized from God can explode with all its strength under the increase of the Spirit of Word.

The wind stopped, and it drizzled outside, and thunder sounded loudly, and through the glass window, it penetrated into the house.

It flashed and illuminated the three of them.

Wow...

The turntable stopped, Lin Yi looked at the selected red grid and wrote the word "steamer".

That's right, the eighteen grids on the turntable represent the eighteen levels of hell in the mythology and legend.

As a punishment for offending the king, it would be good to make a little use of it.

The request for sweet and chrysanthemums can also be completed.

"Let's fight in another space."

In the shrine, Wanli Valley kneels before the unknown god and prays devoutly.

Her faith actually collapsed here long ago, and the existence of the gods was entirely intended to disrupt the peace of the world.

Faith without faith, her heart is just praying for Lin Yi at this moment.

"Is this kind of thing really useful?" Athena was a god, so naturally she didn't believe in this kind of thing.

Erica grabbed her and said, "Let her pray. We have nothing to do anyway. Just wait for the king to return quietly."

"Your master is still fighting, and you are just huddling in such a small place. Is this really appropriate?"

The whole of Tokyo is now covered by dark clouds, and what appears outside the house is Kei Na Kiyomien.

The only daughter of the Qingqiuyuan family among the four Neon Yu families is also a Yuan witch. Yuan witch is actually equivalent to the level of the Great Knight.

The same level is still divided into strengths and weaknesses in actual combat.

It's just that the abilities are different and it is impossible to compare them together.

"Hima!"

Wanliya Yuri and she are both Yuan witches, and in such a small place in Neon, the name of Taidao's Witches is quite well-known.

"So ignorant and fearless." Erica gave her comment directly.

Athena was ordered not to take the initiative, so she just watched silently, and the feeling of being stared at by the gods was not that good.

Qingqiuyuan Ei, who suddenly aroused the anger of the public, was not at all conscious. She lifted the soft black silks she draped in front of her shoulders behind her.

Take advantage of the situation and pull out the Tiancongyun Sword behind you.

If Athena is a god, then Tiancongyun Sword can already be called a demigod.

This is a spiritual divine tool!

"Come and fight, let me see if you are qualified to stand beside the king."

Qingqiuyuan Huina didn't want to come out, but because Lin Yi went to face Vaubon alone.

That is, the enemy.

This is a complete negligence of being a knight and cannot protect it by the king. What is the purpose of you, a knight?

"The Lion of Steel and the Lion Heart King, who is the ancestor-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Erica summoned the sword out, but her eyesight was not that weak. She seemed to have seen the sword in the other party's hand in an ancient book.

If you remember correctly, the above-mentioned ancient books are all gods.

With a disagreement, Qingqiuyuan Huina rushed up with her sword. Erica did not show any weakness at all, and held the love sword and met her.

The slender Western sword fights against a knight sword like Tian Congyun, but it is not at all inferior.

"Fly, Hermes' boots!"

The sword cried and exchanged with each other. After a fierce collision, Erica turned around and stepped on the pillar in front of the shrine gate and jumped outward.

Qingqiuyuan Huina turned around and looked at Wanli Valley, then chased after her directly.

Her main purpose this time was to test Erica while Lin Yi was away.

After all, Athena is a god of disobedience, and in her eyes, Wanli Valley is not very competitive.

...

Lin Yi, who had a fire in his backyard, still knew nothing.
To be continued...
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