Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

"Alright, alright, let's go."

Xia Heng, however, waved his hand in disgust, and made a future agreement with a shaggy and huge uncle...

Thinking about it makes people sick, let's get rid of him quickly.

The black mud surrounding Xia Heng changed into a raging black mud wave that swept toward the beach, completely submerging Mekal's body.

Infiltrate, pollute, devour, assimilate...

Under the operation of Xia Heng, the divinity of Mekal's body was completely absorbed, and the power of this Canaanite king was taken away.

The god of disobedience, Mekal, was destroyed.

This god of the sky, which symbolizes storms and lightning, has a very complex deity, such as the god of war, the patron saint of the city, the god of life, etc., but there is no need to analyze it in detail.

Because of killing a god who does not obey, the god-killer will only gain one power.

In Canaanite mythology, all locusts are servants of Mekal, who has the ability to control locusts to cause disasters.

This is not an ordinary locust in nature. As the servant of the king of God, the disaster caused by it is comparable to the locust plague of earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions.

Destructive force is absolutely a natural disaster that human beings cannot resist!

It was this ability that Xia Heng acquired, and he used the black mud to transform it into his own possession skills.

——Power "Tide of Chaos".

The specific effect is to release countless extremely fast locusts, which can nibble and split individuals. The most terrible thing is that it has some properties of black mud, which can erode and pollute the enemy. It is also easy to eat steel under modern technology.

"Sure enough, it is completely different. This is the ability to seize power without flaws. Pandora's spells need to be revised."

Feeling the extra power in the body, the overflowing magic power strengthens the body once again, and Xia Heng felt the obvious difference after the comparison of Pandora's transformation ceremony in Netherworld.

This also aroused Xia Heng's interest as a programmer, and decided to correct the traps that Pandora deliberately set in the 'Godslayer Reincarnation Technique' after a period of time, and repair the loopholes.

"Is it Pandora? But it doesn't matter, is it my turn next? Boy."

Watching Xia Heng who disappeared out of thin air and appeared out of nowhere, feeling the breath of Pandora he was tainted with, Welleslaner knew in his heart that it must have been Pandora's shot just now.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he was also not interested in knowing the enemy he longed to fight.

Welles Nala stared at Xia Heng in front of him with fierce fighting intent, not only his desire for his opponent, but also the offensive words of the opponent just now, as well as the burning pain on his face, he had every reason to have a fight with Xia Heng. A hearty fight.

"Yes, it's your turn. What power can I get from you this time?"

Xia Heng moved his wrists and looked at the young God of War recklessly, just like he was looking at the goods in the window in a shopping mall.

"Hahaha! It's arrogant to think about what will happen after you destroy me now! This will make you suffer."

Under Xia Heng's arrogant and rude eyes, the young military god who was originally bright and sunny became cold and severe. No matter how humble and polite his appearance, the god of disobedience is the god of disobedience.

Under Xia Heng's repeated provocations, Welles Nala's violent side gradually appeared, and his eyes flashed with fiery fighting intent.

Just when the two sides were drawing their swords and the war was about to break out.

"Wait...this divine breath?!"

Welles Nala's face changed suddenly, the cat whose tail was trampled like this, the whole person is not well.

Xia 170heng's blasphemous anger and flaming fighting intent, as if a basin of cold water was suddenly poured over him, chilled his heart.

Because he sensed the aura of the God of Creation in Xia Heng's black mud, which meant that there was a God of Creation hidden in the other's body.

What a joke!This is not a fight at all!

The unfathomable Xia Heng alone was enough to make him feel pressured, and with a hidden creator god, it would definitely be abuse to continue to stay!

Although his purpose of becoming a god of disobedience is to find a strong opponent, hoping to taste the taste of defeat, it does not mean that he will fight a battle without a chance of winning.

The one-sided enemy being crushed on the ground is not the battle he desires!

"There will be a period later!"

"Whoosh!"

Welles Nala unhesitatingly used the power of the incarnation of Fengzhi, turned into a stream of red gold, instantly broke the sound barrier, and flew towards the sky at several times the speed of sound.

"..."

Xia Heng stared blankly at the fleeing Welles Laner, this guy ran too quickly, what about the pride and restraint of the war god?

I am afraid that when he used the black mud to devour Mekal just now, he inadvertently leaked the breath of Tiamat, which made Velesnara decide that the gap between the enemy and the enemy was too great, and there was no need to fight, so he ran so simply.

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Chapter [*]: The daring witch (for a reward!)

Sardinia, where Xia Heng faced off against the two gods of disobedience, is a Mediterranean island affiliated with Italy, which is quite a distance from the capital Rome.

However, the fluctuation of divine power emanating from the confrontation between the two disobedient gods has long been felt by magicians in the whole of Italy, and even in the whole of Western Europe.

Italy in this world is the birthplace of European magic, and there are seven major magic associations with worldwide influence.

Rome, the capital of Italy, is a city where magic is extremely prosperous. One of the seven major magic societies, the headquarters of the "Bronze Black Cross", is located here.

"I have already sensed that one of the gods of disobedience suddenly disappeared, and a new "king" may have been born. "

This is a man full of intellectual aura, with a perfect figure like a statue of David, and a straight face like a statue.

Paul Browntree is the commander-in-chief of the "Bronze Black Cross". He is known as the highest knight in the industry. He comes from a famous European magician and is a veritable big man.

"A new king? If you can win our side, it will have an immeasurable effect on the development of the red copper black cross."

A beautiful girl wearing a red and black red copper and black cross uniform with golden hair and shawl knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

Erica Browntree, at the age of sixteen, possesses extraordinary magical abilities and attained the rank of Grand Knight at a young age.

He is skilled in politics and old-fashioned. He has already played a role in the red copper black cross. He has the title of "Crimson Devil" in the European magic industry. He is a rising supernova in the magic industry.

"The Marquis of Eastern Europe is too brutal, and the King of Swords in Southern Europe is keen to fight. None of them are easy to get along with. Over the years, the sphere of influence of the Red Copper and Black Cross has been gradually reduced, and it has nothing to do with these chaotic kings."

Paul sighed, God-killers are such existences, the Demon King of the Earth who accomplished the great cause of killing gods, behaved unscrupulously, and it was reasonable to not care about mortals like them.

"Because of this, there is an urgent need to win over a new king. If he can serve each other and become our...々～..."

Erica looked directly at the worried Paul and started a petition.

"I know what you're trying to say, but that means you're likely to be the victim."

The supreme knight who did not show signs of aging waved his hand and interrupted Erica's words, staring at his niece with a dignified expression, as if confirming something, and reminded.

"Uncle, as a member of the Browntree family, I have already made up my mind. The most important thing is to go to Sardinia as soon as possible. If our old enemy "Bronze Black Cross" seizes the opportunity, the consequences will be disastrous. "

Erica's tone was serious, and her eyes responded firmly.

"Well, I believe in your ability, pay attention to safety."

Seeing that Erica was so persistent, and at the same time considering the overall situation, Paul finally decided to send Erica to Sardinia.

With a confident smile on her face, Erica happily went.

The same thing happened in Italy and even all over Europe. Almost all European magic societies sent magicians to Sardinia.

Magicians of different forces and thoughts gathered together, and the calm Italian undercurrent surged.

Xia Heng didn't know all of this. To be precise, he didn't care at all. For example, humans wouldn't pay attention to the migration of ants. As long as it didn't hinder him, he didn't bother to care.

"It's a pity. Next time, you should pay attention to restrain yourself. Tiama's breath is really too flamboyant."

The fleeing god of disobedience, Welleslana, made Xia Heng a little depressed.

Originally, when the sword was drawn, the opponent said to run and ran, holding his breath as if he had punched cotton.

It was too late to catch up now, so I simply stopped chasing, and waited for the other party to show up on their own, anyway, there was time.

Thinking of this, Xia Heng glowed with a faint golden light, put on a neat white suit, and left the desolate beach and rushed towards the city of Sardinia.

It’s a rare time to come to Italy, and it would be a pity not to taste the local food.

Xia Heng before the time traveled. As a programmer, he didn't like going out. He stayed at home for a long time, and there were not many opportunities to travel.

In the ten years in the FA world, under the pressure of survival, I was busy developing forces, and I still had 'wings' in the layout, but I didn't have any spare time to travel and enjoy a peaceful life.

Now that he has the confidence to settle down, it is not a good thing to relax and enjoy.

Although this world could not be said to be safe, and even extremely dangerous for ordinary people, it was actually very safe for Xia Heng.

Because apart from the powerful God of Disobedience and the God-killer, as well as the existence of several specifications, no one can threaten him.

Walking on the streets of Sardinia, where people come and go, Xia Heng thought so.

This is a small city with a unique style. Compared with the modern metropolis with hundreds of cities, it has a different charm.

Like a wealthy young man who travels, Xia Heng leisurely admires the layout of the city. Due to his handsome face and mysterious temperament, pedestrians on the street frequently stop and watch.

Especially for adolescent girls, handsome men like Xia Heng are particularly attractive.

"¨¨It's not very comfortable."

Xia Heng was a little unhappy at the gazes cast by the pedestrians. He didn't want to be watched by people like monkeys.

Young and beautiful girls are naturally no problem, but the onlookers of white fat aunts, rough boys, and old men are nothing.Appearance and temperament are too conspicuous and not good.

A wave of magic power swept across, and the pedestrians on the road were given hint magic, and they would basically ignore Xia Heng subconsciously.

Xia Heng found an open-air cafe at random, ordered a cup of coffee, sat on a chair, picked up the newspaper on the table, and read it slowly.

An abrupt gaze swept across, although it was only for a moment, it was captured by Xia Heng's keen perception.

"Hehe, such a rude snooping, do you think I didn't notice (to Zhao Hao)?"

There was a hint of coldness in the laughter, and Xia Heng said something meaningful.

"Or, as the host of Sardinia, don't you know how to treat guests?"

After speaking, Xia Heng slowly raised his head, a ray of light burst out from his eyes, exuding a huge pressure.

In a villa outside this small city, a witch who was using her technique to carefully spy on Xia Heng fell into an ice cave, her face changed greatly.

"Crack! Bang!"

"what!"

The observation of the technique in front of her exploded with a crystal ball, and the runaway magic power overturned the orange-haired woman to the ground, and the tidy room suddenly became a mess.

This is because Xia Heng is in a good mood for the time being, so the result of showing mercy, otherwise he could trace back the path of the opponent's magic power in reverse and take a shot across the space, which would instantly kill the witch.

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