Chapter 145

“Do you want to use my power to deal with Mekal’s equipment? Yes, it is the wisdom of the weak, who are struggling desperately!”

The young military god uttered arrogant words.

Qin Mo didn’t care about this.

Whether it is this young military god, or Mekar is actually despising Qin Mo.

Even if Qin Mo showed his current strength, they still looked down at Qin Mo condescendingly with the shelf of the gods.

This contempt is the beginning of your defeat.

“The Chaser Yagrush·Aymur! It is the equipment given to you by Kuchar Hasis, the god of craftsmen in the past! As you of Baal, use them to divert the Dragon King Yam away from the throne and kill him! This time Crusade, you have risen to the throne of the king of gods.”

The juvenile military god chanted words and gave birth to a golden sword in his hand.

Cut to the two flying sticks, Yagrush and Aymur.

Qin Mo sensed that the time had come, and directly waved the “Flying Dragon’s Wings” towards Mekar below.

“Foolish humans, even without Yagrush·Aymur, you can’t defeat the king!”

Following Mekal’s words, the lightning in the thundercloud became more and more violent.

“boom—-!”

Countless lightning that pierced the night sky shot out from the thunderclouds instantly, and the target was of course the scorching sun in the night sky.

While Qin Mo dodged with the “Liu Jia Mishang Footwork”, a stone slab-“Prometheus Secret Book” appeared in his hand.

“Give you a small gift, Mekal.”

The black thunder and lightning descended from the sky and struck Mekal’s huge body.

“Humanity!!!”

Mekar’s voice filled with anger and pain rang.

In fact, it was not lightning, but something similar to a collection of curses, full of a collection of hatred and lamenting consciousness.

“Prometheus Secret Book” stores a curse that is weak with all the power of the godhead.

Even if it is not possible to severely damage a god king like Mekal, it is okay to make him uncomfortable and weaken his strength.

These divine powers were stolen by Lukulazia from a god in Japan long ago using the “Prometheus Secret Book”.

This slate is actually the magic book of the gods, which can steal the power and power of the gods and store them in the slate.

Since Qin Mo first saw this stone slab, he fully understood its nature and usage.

Qin Mo may be the human being who knows this slate best in the world.

Even Lukulazia, who has owned the “Prometheus Secret Book” for many years, did not know Qin Mo about this slate.

All she can know about the activation condition of the slate is to have prolonged contact with the stolen god and talk frequently.

but……

“You just hurt here for a while! Mekal!”

He didn’t take advantage of this opportunity to kill Mekal, Qin Mo knew that even if he went there, he probably couldn’t kill him.

“Damn it! Human! Yagrush! Aymur! Back to your master!”

Yagrush and Aymur, two magic sticks that fought against the god of war, returned to Mekal.

“It’s really surprising human beings to make King Mekal suffer. What kind of methods did they use?”

The young soldier god obviously had some accidents, but the expression on his face became more cheerful.

“Sooner or later you will know.”

Qin Mo slapped the “Concubine Dragon’s Wings” and crashed into the young army god like a meteor.

The “Feilong’s Sin Sword” exudes a hot breath, and it slashes towards the head of the military god.

“Using a sword to challenge me as a military god, you are indeed a very energetic human!”

With a light swipe of the golden sword in the hand of the young army god, Qin Mo’s slash was blocked.

The swordsmanship of this god is quite possible.

“”Rising Sun Isshin Flow·Gangzhizhi·Fire Thunder”. ”

“Feilong’s Sword of Sin” was cut again.

“Nice sword! You are indeed a powerful warrior!”

This extremely fierce sword was taken by this god again, and it seemed very easy to do.

Is it just good?

Indeed, this military god blocked Qin Mo’s sword with his own martial arts.

Qin Mo’s eyes narrowed, this golden sword should be the power of the young army god.

But at this time, it did not show the strength of Yagrush and Aymur before, and it seemed that there was no special ability.

Although he didn’t know what the reason was, Qin Mo only needed to know that the sword of gold was actually not powerful for him.

Qin Modan raised the “Silence Sword of Concubine Dragon” with his right hand, wiping the sword of the golden sword, and cut it towards the neck of the young military god.

The young army god leaned back and avoided the sword.

At this moment, “Prometheus Secret Book” appeared on Qin Mo’s left hand.

The cyan flame suddenly spurted from the stone slab and enveloped the young soldier god.

However, the young army god seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and avoided his body in time, without being swallowed by the cyan flame.

“Damn it! The power of “Theft”! Prometheus the Deceiver!”

Although not swallowed by the cyan flame, the young army god still looked very angry.

Two tenths of his divine power was stolen.

It’s already been stolen, Qin Mo laughed.

It seemed that it was a bird and a horse, and Qin Mo decisively put it into his personal space.

“How do you use this “Theft” secret stone?”

The young army god seemed to know something about this slate.

“The day’Wild Boar’ made trouble in the port, I think we’ve seen it before. Do you remember that gun?”

Qin Mo had already bitten the supernatural power of the young army god with the “Tiger King” as early as that day.

“It turns out that you had already stolen the divine power at that time!”

“Human! Velesrana! I dare to ignore me, the king of the gods!” Mekal roared.

He recovered so quickly? But it’s okay.

It turns out that this young army god is Welles Lana! Qin Mo had never heard of this god.

“How is it? Mekal, do you still like the small gift?”

Qin Mo stirred Mekal’s nerves with a malicious voice.

“Human, you will pay for fooling the king!”

A powerful storm blew towards Qin Mo and Welles Lana.

Qin Mo flapped his “Flying Dragon’s Wings” and moved away from this place extremely fast.

Welles Lana didn’t choose to dodge, a gleam of light appeared all over his body.

“Language is light. Words spirit is light. Therefore light, words spirit, become my sword and my blade!”

“Fear me for all evil things! No one who has power, no one who is righteous can defeat me-I am the strongest person who can repel all obstacles.”

“Mekal is a god born in the ancient Middle East, his real name is Baal. He was originally a god of primitive nomads who raised sheep as a custom and used it as food-“Heaven”. In ancient times…”

Welles Lana chanted the spirit of words, and the golden sword appeared again in his hand, slashing towards Mekal with great momentum.

Seeing this, Qin Mo also understood.

The power of the Golden Sword seemed to be effective for Mekar, but it didn’t seem to be effective for Qin Mo, a human being.



Special attack on gods? Or just attack Mekalt?

“The sword of words that can sever the gods, the “God of Unobedience” has very good powers.”

Luo Hao sighed as he watched the battle of killing the gods.

“Qin Mo has the upper hand now?”

Erica can’t believe it, these are two “unobservant gods”!

“So far it is indeed advantageous.”

The two “Gods of Unconformity” had weakened to varying degrees, but Qin Mo still retained his strength.

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