Chapter 382 Viagra Calia

Author: Zhonglu Twelve

Chapter 382 Viagra Calia

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!!!"

Wilheim ran by quickly as he roared, wherever he ran, blood was pouring like a spring of water!

Bathed in blood and wail, Wilheim vented his grief and anger freely.

This is a revenge that was fourteen years late, and his song to his beloved wife!

Wilheim van Astrea, the old swordsman who served Kursch.

The husband of the former sword saint Theresia van Astrea and the grandfather of the contemporary sword saint Reinharut van Astrea.

Wilheim himself did not have any special protection, but he still showed a brave posture like an evil ghost on the battlefield by relying on his sword skills and body that he devoted half his life to training, so he was named a sword ghost.

However, such a sword ghost has been constantly searching for enemies for fourteen years without any slacking off.

Fourteen years ago, the former Sword Saint Teresia was killed by the Warcraft White Whale because she lost the "Sword Saint's Protection" while performing a mission.

After learning the news, Wilheim hated the white whale very much and wanted to avenge his wife.

In order to avenge, Wilheim chased the figure of the white whale wildly, leaving footprints throughout the continent for this. He has been like this for fourteen years, and until now, he finally saw the enemy buried deep in his heart.

The bright red gushed, and the white whale's flexible skin was easily torn open like paper in front of the sword.

The figure like a natural disaster seemed to be able to be killed in front of the old man.

This scene even caused the battlefield where artillery fire was roaring for a moment.

The warriors riding on the back of the earth dragon below looked at the scene with admiration and raised their heads, as if they were watching the miracles performed on their human body.

That is not magic, nor is it a gift from heaven. It is the ultimate power that human beings can exchange their potential through lifelong training, which is the limit that ordinary people can reach.

How can this not be worshipped by ordinary people!

"Oh, Mr. Will is so fierce."

Felix raised his hand and looked into the distance. Even if the white whale was bleeding, it could be clearly seen even if it was far apart.

"Xia Yu, if you come on too, then their admirational gaze will look at you. Wouldn't you be moved?" After looking for a while, Felix poked Xia Yu beside him and instigated.

Hearing this, Xia Yu rolled his eyes: "Even if I don't, they have admired me. Have you forgotten the previous increase?"

"This...hahaha."

Seeing that the instigation was not successful, Felix laughed dryly. Just as he was about to change the topic, Xia Yu suddenly said: "The situation of the white whale has changed, and it is estimated that the second stage will be started soon."

"Stage 2?"

Xia Yu did not answer, but just looked at the distance seriously. Because of the requests of other Xia Yu in the chat group, he is currently broadcasting live.

[Sekiro]: Bored, I want to see blood flowing like a river!

[Clash of Clans]: Boring, I want to pretend to be B!

[Dark Soul 3]: Bored, I want to see the beautiful girl breaking her state!

[Niwang II]: Boring, all things are born to nourish people, and nothing is to repay the sky! Suddenly, a madman sharpens his sword at night, and the emperor star is shaking and shaking! Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

【Sekiro】: You are a bit too extreme.

From Zero Xia Yu:...

As a result, he should not have expectations for himself.

In the middle of the battlefield, Wilheim's figure flashed, and the huge pale body of the white whale completely turned into his stage. The blood was pouring out was a bright red curtain, and the wail of the giant beast was accompanimental song.

At this moment, the white whale seemed to realize that it was already a time of survival.

The originally dark yellow pupils were gradually covered with blood, and scarlet appeared, and their eyes were dyed blood in just a moment.

“Woo--!”

The bloody mouth opened slightly, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye were roared by the white whale. This time the roar was not mixed with any screams, and it seemed that it was just to scream.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the pale skin of the white whale cracked.

It was a crack like the eyes of hell, covered with dark yellow tentacles, the kind that could make Miyu die on the spot.

The next moment, the dense antennae began to tremble, and the sharp and sharp sound waves came out from the cracks all over the body, which was an extremely unknown harsh twitch.

The sound waves swept towards the entire plain like a tsunami wave, and the storm blew up sand and dust, as if they wanted to destroy everything with sound.

"Aw...hey?"

"It seems...is it's okay?"

Long before the sound wave came, the soldiers had already covered their ears, but after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

They tentatively put down their palms, and the harsh sound wave seemed to be breeze passing by under the golden light around them, without any harm.

"So...so amazing!"

I don’t know who made the sigh and then a series of amazement sounded.

The warriors realized that the golden light that had lit up around them before was so strong that they could even defend against invisible sounds.

Just when the warriors were relaxed, the white whale, who was able to breathe, immediately sprayed out thick mist from the cracks.

Scream-!

In just a few seconds, the violent fog wrapped the entire body of the white whale, and the plain that turned into daylight also turned into foggy in an instant.

The full name of the white whale is the white whale of fog. Therefore, its size has never been its real reliance. The thick fog that cannot be seen is the real power of this monster.

On the other hand, because you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles, Kurshu already knew the real power of the white whale and what power the terrifying thick fog of the white whale is.

Ordinary fog can cause disorder in the human body, causing damage to the movements, while real fog can erase the things you touch from the world, including traces of existence.

Kurshu, who was in the thick fog, felt the surrounding fog and couldn't help but murmur: "Can you even do this? It's really amazing."

She found that the ordinary mist that could cause Mana's disorder could not invade into the body at all, and was blocked from the body by the protective gain.

But even so, you can't be careless, because there is still the real fog of elimination.

Retracting her thoughts, Kurshu quickly swung his sword, and the invisible sword energy blew away the thick fog around her, and she shouted loudly.

"Everything disperses!"

Although it is not easy to get separated by being together, it is extremely easy to become a living target.

Suddenly, screams were heard everywhere. When Kurshu heard these screams, his face suddenly changed and he hurriedly waved his sword and raised the fog.

The thick fog dissipates, and the purpose is to directly disappear part of the deep ravines of the land, which are traces of the fog that has been wiped by the extinction.

The fog of elimination can also erase everything like a substitute named Yakong Miasma.

"Damn it!"

Kurschul's face turned pale, and this scene meant that someone had been erased.

call out!

Suddenly, a "water column" that was even thicker than the surrounding thick fog and almost condensed into substance appeared.

The moment it appeared, the fog column tore up everything it touched and rushed towards Kurshu.

Realizing this, Kurshu held his sword tightly and slashed the invisible sword energy, facing the fog that seemed to tear all the elimination.

But the fog of elimination is not so easy to solve. Although it looks like fog on the outside, it is fundamentally another power, another power that is almost world authority.

The wind that could blow away the mist was directly erased under the power of the fog of elimination, without any hindrance.

I wanted to escape, but because of the block just now, I lost the opportunity.

It seems that there is nothing we can do.

Kurshu looked at the mist pillar that had already arrived in front of him, and despair gradually emerged in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the action that should have been to attack the white whale was solved in advance.

Thinking of the siege he summoned and his loyal subordinates, Kurshu slowly closed his eyes.

It's really...sorry.

call--!

The fog column passed by, gullies appeared on the ground, two light and inaudible sounds of breaking sounds, followed by surprise.

"I...is okay?"

Kurshu, who fell into the gully, looked at his undamaged body and the earth dragon under his crotch, and was full of surprise.

She was fine? She was swept by the fog of destruction just now, but she was not only fine, but she did not even disappear on the mount Earth Dragon.

However, she seemed to have heard two slight breaking sounds just now. After careful perception, the wonderful amplification power in her body seemed to be missing.

Could it be...

Just as Kurschul guessed, a sudden change occurred!

A loud shout spread throughout the battlefield suddenly rang out.
To be continued...