After determining the strategy to defeat Xia Heng, Welleslaner glowed with fluorescence all over his body, transformed into a phoenix with wings, flew to the sky, and galloped towards the two rivers.

At the same time, Xia Heng's smile, who had completely overwhelmed Erica, gradually disappeared, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes, looking in the direction of Welles Nala.

"Hmph, after a day of leisure, it's time for some activities."

The hazy drunkenness was swept away, Xia Heng picked up Erica who was unconscious and placed her in Luculazia's room.

"Master, are you going out?"

800 looked at Xia Heng, who had put on a strong suit, and Luculazia was surprised.

"Go and go back."

Xia Heng smiled and replied plainly without saying much. It wasn't too difficult for him to fight Welles Nala, and he didn't need to inform his subordinates solemnly, just take a walk after cooking.

"Master Wu Yun is prosperous!"

The smart Sardinian witch keenly guessed Xia Heng's whereabouts, so she respectfully wished.

There was a breeze in the room, and the stirring magic ripples swept across, and Xia Heng disappeared into the room.

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Under Veleslana's phoenix incarnation, it flew with all its strength, which was much faster than the world's most advanced supersonic fighter jet. A stream of red gold emitting divine might swept across the sky, vaguely in the form of a fire phoenix.

Ordinary magicians just felt pressure in their hearts and could not confirm what was going on, but the big figures among the magicians were all panicked.

Not long ago, the confrontation between the two disobedient gods in Sardinia, and the birth of a new godslayer suspected of being born.

For a time, the magicians, including the seven major European magic associations, were very busy.

Located in the lower reaches of the Euphrates and Tigris rivers in Iraq, the oldest known civilization has long since lost its former glory.

In less than an hour, across Europe from Sardinia, Veles Lana came to this war-torn land.

After Veleslana immediately took control of a group of local magicians, they came to a well-preserved temple ruins after the ravages of war.

To be precise, the remains below the ruins of this surviving temple.

As the god of disobedience, Veleslana's perception of divine aura is far superior to that of human magicians or even god-killers.

It was certain that the wreckage buried under the ruins was definitely what he wanted to find.

"You broke the contract and brought evil to the world... The one with sharp teeth! Kill him with one blow, trample and smash!"

The surging tide of divine power rushed out, Welleslana chanted the spirit of words, and a huge boar with cyan flames appeared from the void.

In order to completely smash the target, the violent incarnation "Wild Boar" was summoned by Veleslana.

The wild boar incarnated with a ferocious head, his eyes were full of violent beast pupils, and a huge body nearly the size of a hill, carrying unparalleled might, roared and slammed into the temple ruins.

Authentic pigs are advancing by leaps and bounds!

The roar resounded through the sky, and the earth shook violently, as if a huge earthquake had occurred, and the magicians who were on the scene shook the ground.

The dust mist rising into the sky raged, obscuring the sight, and the violent back of the huge wild boar was vaguely visible.

"My God!"

"This temple ruin is going to be destroyed!"

(bcaf) "Sir God, this is to..."

The magicians fell to their knees, witnessing the power of Welleslana in panic, their faces full of fear. For the god of disobedience who possesses absolute power, unconditional obedience is the best option to save one's life.

After this crazy boar formed by divine power raged, leaving a bottomless sinkhole, Welles Nala showed a satisfied smile.

"Sure enough, it's down there, the ruins of God King Enlil!"

Ignoring the surprised local magician, Welleslaner waved his hand.

With the gathering of divine power, the surface oscillated again, the lower crust bulged, and an altar hidden below slowly rose.

This is an altar that looks like some types of pyramids, but it is obviously different from the Egyptian or Aztec pyramids. The surface of the gray-blue stone altar is engraved with ancient cuneiform characters and simple-line portraits, depicting ancient gods. epic.

"Let's start! You, as a sacrifice, follow my instructions and start the ritual of summoning the gods!"

Welleslaner gave orders to the trembling magicians in a tone that could not be refused.

Naturally, these magicians did not have the guts to disobey the god of disobedience, and honestly cooperated with Welleslana to perform the god summoning ceremony.

The risks contained in it are self-evident. After completing the ceremony, the price paid, it depends on luck for them to survive.

A few years ago, the Marquis of Eastern Europe, Sacha Dejansdal Vauban did something similar, summoning witches and witches with the qualifications of psychic mediums from all over the world to summon the God of Disobedience.

As a result, except for a few lucky ones, the others were either dead or disabled, and many died on the spot.

Even the lucky ones who appear to be safe and sound have suffered a strong impact on the thinking level, and the ceremony scene is terrible.

Under the ingenious arrangement of Welleslana, many magician magic paths are linked, almost forming a whole, surrounding this altar.

Pulled by the Veleslana divine power machine, these magicians are used as sacrifices to summon Enlil, the god-king of Sumerian winds and sky.

This tactical and war-wisdom Persian military god had no complicated idea, and used the god King Enlil to confront Tiamat, who was also Sumerian.

In the Sumerian creation epic, wind is the trump card to restrain Tiamat, and it is also the only weapon to defeat Tiamat.

According to the legend, Tiamat's conspiracy against the storm made her stomach swell, and then Marduk seized the opportunity and threw a gun to kill her. Tiamat's huge body was also dismembered and turned into a sky. with the ground.

Therefore, Enlil, the god king who controls the power of the storm and represents the wind and the sky, is Tiamat's nemesis!

As long as Enlil is summoned, Welleslana has a chance of defeating Xia Heng.

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"Oops, that's how it turns out. I'm going to use Enlil to deal with Tim. It's a good plan!"

A strange breeze came, and it sounded slightly frivolous behind Welles Nala.

"what?!"

The Persian military god, who was immersed in his own strategy, was startled, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to use the incarnation of Fengzhi to leave the place.

——Power "The Territory of the Vault of Heaven"!

A huge pressure enveloped his whole body, and his body became more than ten times heavier in vain, and the gravitational force of the explosive expansion made Welleslaner stagger.

Welles Nala's expression was solemn, and her divine power was released recklessly, trying to resist the gravitational force of the step-by-step increase.

I don't know when, Xia Heng, who appeared behind the war god, had a sarcastic look in his eyes. He used the power from Mekal to manipulate gravity to increase the gravity of the earth, tearing Welles Nala, causing him to fall towards the altar.

Seeing that the other party still had the strength to resist, Xia Heng immediately added a fire.

A large amount of black mud surged out of his shadow, forming a huge palm, which fanned towards the war god like a fly.

"Go down!"

"boom!"

Standing in the void, the young military god was torn by the terrifying gravitational force, and assisted by a huge black mud palm from a slap.Like a golden meteor streaking across the sky, it fell heavily onto the ancient altar of the gods, making a loud noise.

On the ancient altar, a cobweb-like crack was struck, radiating from the center of Welleslana.

"puff......"

"what!"

"Help, it's so painful!"

The ritual of summoning the gods in the middle of the process was forcibly interrupted. The magicians who suffered from the backlash of magic power were killed on the spot, and the rest were injured to varying degrees and collapsed to the ground weakly, calling for help in panic.

For a while, the dust filled the air, and the surviving magicians who surrounded the altar were in an uproar, falling into chaos, looking up at Xia Heng in the sky at a loss.

"Uhhhh!"

Veleslana let out a wailing cry, and the black mud turned into a blow of a giant palm, and incidentally, a lot of black mud infiltrated into his body, which began to pollute and erode his body, and his face became ashen.

The tragic pain he had never experienced made him uncontrollably let out a tragic cry.

"It's such an unpleasant cry, hurry up and hit the road!"

Xia Heng curled his lips in disdain, the other party's unbearable performance made him a little disappointed, and he was ready to end him immediately.

"Wait a minute! When did you notice it?!"

Welleslaner raised his hand and suppressed the black mud that was nibbling away from his body, his expression contained a strong sense of incomprehension.

Before sending Erica to use the beauty trick to investigate intelligence, Welles Laner confirmed that she had not had the slightest interaction with Xia Heng.According to common sense, Xia Heng should know nothing about Erica, it is impossible to see through Erica being manipulated!

In fact, Welleslaner's strategy was perfect, if Xia Heng had a certain understanding of Erica, he might not have been able to see through the strangeness of Erica being manipulated.There is indeed a possibility of success in the beauty trick.

But before the time-travel, for Xia Heng, who was still impressed by Erica, the premise for Welleslaner's success no longer existed.

Erica is arrogant and arrogant, but she is not a woman who will post it casually.

In the original book, she and Godou Kusanagi faced the god of disobedience together, experienced life and death crisis together, and after life and death shared, she developed a favorable impression of Godang Kusanagi, and began to chase each other back, and recognized the other party as her own king.

Therefore, Erica, who was reposted when she came up, was full of flaws for Xia Heng, and he didn't bother to explain it to this unscrupulous war god.

"Do I need to talk nonsense with you?"

Xia Heng, who did not intend to explain more, pursued the victory and launched the ability obtained by killing Melka for the second time.

——Power "Tide of Chaos"!

The black mud that emerged like a tsunami changed into savage locusts, their jagged mouthparts flashing with cold light, and they rushed towards Welleslana overwhelmingly.

If it is really submerged in it, I am afraid that the young military god will be turned into fragments of divine power in an instant and be swallowed up.

"Fear of those with wings..."

As a result, Weleslana, who was in a passive state, sang the spirit of words urgently, activated the incarnation of the phoenix, turned into a streamer in the shape of a phoenix, and rose into the sky in a zigzag trajectory, avoiding the wave-like tide of locusts.

But the local magicians who were arrested were not so lucky. They were eaten up by locusts before they could react, and they couldn't even scream, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

"It's really a sin! I thought you would protect them. Are you still serving the god of light of the sun and the patron saint of the people?"

Looking at the ordinary magician who was affected, Xia Heng sighed falsely and teased at the war god who turned into a fire phoenix.

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"I only protect the people and kings of ancient Persia. For mortals who don't believe in us, there is no need to protect them!"

Welleslaner reverted to his youthful posture, with a dignified expression, and rebutted confidently.

"Since the strategy failed! I can only defeat you head-on!"

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