Some time ago, Raven Maharaoh let the Great Sage, who could forge the evil mechanical dwarf, forging a weapon for him.
A sword.
Ulujin and Vibrant are the main body.
Add a total of 30 pieces of Judah's silver that can seriously injure the Lord of Hell, so that this sword will have fatal lethality to all fantasy creatures from its birth.
Merlin also incorporated fragments of weapons he had used in the past into it.
It has once again produced all kinds of magical effects.
The integration of the Angry Battle Sphur allows this sword to increase the aggression of the sword holder.
Of course, this is no longer of much use for Merlin today.
The integration of the silver sword Vlad gave this sword a better demon-breaking effect.
This is also useless to Merlin.
But the integration of the wand Lora allows the sword to become a medium for casting to increase the effect of magic, which is very useful for the caster Merlin.
Although for the Vaing King, even casting spells with empty hands is still amazing, the increase in medium is obviously even better.
After all, which wizard would say no to a more powerful magic?
In each wizard, there is a magical dream of the Five Fireball God Cult in seconds; every seemingly normal spell caster is just a destruction maniac who has not yet awakened his attributes.
Elegance is just a process, and irritability is the result.
It's a long way to go, in short, the last decoration of the long sword Judas is the skull of the prince of Hell on the St. Van Gonza's cane, provided by the enthusiastic black-hearted prince.
The black devil skull, stained with a hint of Mephist's hell will, was now embedded behind the hilt of the long sword.
Exist as a rather unique ornament.
It can open a hell barrier for Merlin, which means nothing to the Wasteland Maharaja...
He is already the Lord of Hell, and the barrier of hell in the wasteland is a permanent magic on him.
Wherever he went, hell was all hell.
But another effect of this skull is great.
This skull has the will of Mephist hell, and although it is very rare, it still gives Merlin a handle to target the old devil who is jumping up and down.
In the future battle for Hell Kings, if this handle is used well, it will definitely ruin the old devil.
However, even though it has various effects, the appearance of this sword is not outstanding, which is not an exaggeration.
It is the most classic style of hand and half sword. The blade is three fingers wide, extremely smooth and bright, just like a leaping moonlight.
The length of the sword body is about 1.3 meters.
The handguard is a simple and unpretentious cross shape, which is longer than the cross guard of a general long sword, forming a slight curve at both ends of the handguard.
The hilt of the sword is black bone and has a luster like steel. In the center of the hilt handguard, it is a devil's skull.
This is the most exaggerated decoration on this sword.
Like the other strand of the Blackheart Prince, the skull as the hilt of the sword is also provided by Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Maharaja Mahara
Overall, Judas' sword...
A little ugly.
At least it is not as cool as the Soul-Slaying Man in Riana's hand, and there is no special luster on the blade, and it looks like it is not worthy of Merlin's identity at this time.
"But you have to be careful, Mr. Steppenwolf."
Merlin stretched out his hand, and while the swaying of his wide robe, he kindly reminded the tall war lord in front of him:
"My sword is like being covered with deadly poison. If it is bitten by it, it will hurt very much!"
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
The Steppenwolf Lord, who had been impatient, grabbed the battle axe, and as the magma-like flame flowed, the battle axe that was taller than Merlin fell down.
He stood on the reversing ground, while Merlin hovered in the air beneath the earth.
The axe slashed head-on and did not touch the swaying body of the Raven Lord. The terrifying force eventually hit the ground with a dimensional mirror image.
At the moment of contact, the doomsday volcano carrying the mechanical palace was like being hit by a heavy punch.
Amid the sound of ground cracking, a volcano erupted.
The scorching magma broke through the steel covering the crater under the tremendous pressure, ejecting from the crater in a state of ejection.
It was like a backflowing waterfall, smashing countless scorching stones into the bottomless sky like meteorites.
The upside down abyss was filled with rolling magma in an instant.
It was like a blank white painting paper, with traces of chaos, like children's graffiti, messing up the exquisite scenery.
“x?po?,γiaμ?νa!”
The orange streamer appeared behind the Steppenwolf, and the robe was floating. Meilin, holding a sharp sword, stepped out from it. Her left hand, which was not holding the sword, slashed lightly in the air, and it was touching glass.
The invisible space rolled over the surface of Merlin's body.
Amid the roar of tigers, a star-like figure ran around the plum forest for two circles, and then dissipated in the air.
The second stage of the ancient body has been released.
The steppe wolf, who was like a warrior, turned around and turned around and had an axe. The huge physical force blasted the air. Amid the screams of whistling, the battle axe wrapped in magma was hammered hard on the surface of Meilin's body.
In the vivid transformation of space, the shadow of the tiger rushed forward fearlessly against the battle axe.
Just like on Mars that day, Merlin's projection and Ganata collided, and a death blow shattered half of the tiger's body, but the accompanying barbaric power was also wiped out.
Return without success!
"Bang"
The steppe wolf waved his fist and smashed it beside him.
There, Sethorac's crimson chain just appeared and was shattered by this foreseeable punch.
This guy is undoubtedly like an enhanced version of Clark.
No magic, just use super body and pure power to fight. He is as arrogant as a beast, and has thick skin and flesh. He is born with a warrior, a real warrior!
Break through the shackles of Heavenly Father with the purest strength of the body, turning the primitive and powerful force into the most destructive weapon, and destroying the city and the sea with one move, and breaking a mountain with one punch.
Because it is pure, so powerful.
but...
Isn't this the favorite opponent of noble casters?
“Σ?kλe?!”
Merlin spits out a spell word.
The moment the first crimson chain was shattered, more than 30 crimson chains surged out of the air from all directions, wrapping the limbs and torso of the steppet wolf tightly.
The moment the crimson chains were tying the target, they were stretched to the limit by the Steppenwolf with brute force.
Those dark red light bands are like pulled spider webs, and the orange light spots shine on the pulled spider web silk threads, just like the most beautiful handicraft made by streamers.
Chains were wrapped around the arms of the Steppenwolf, pulling his body outward in a large shape. Merlin's sword slapped the Steppenwolf's wrist, causing the battle axe in his hand to fall to the ground.
The war lord's face was covered with ferociousness, and he relied on the brute force of his body to fight against the bound magic.
As the wrist pulls, a clear sound of rupture sounds in this unrecognizable mirror.
"Swish"
Meilin's figure jumped in the orange light and flashed.
After three jumps, the figure that was floating like a ghost appeared in front of the Steppenwolf that exposed her chest.
The sharp blade in his hand was poked out like a poisonous snake foraging, and the black halo was wrapped around the blade. It was the use of death finger magic at a higher level, making the already sharp sword more destructive.
"Click"
The steppet wolf's armor blocked the puncture of the sword blade, but only for that short moment.
"puff"
The sharp blade hit the strong skin of God the Heavenly Father, as if it was cut through steel and its lubricating posture, quietly sank into the steppet wolf's chest.
The original sin and desire for revenge are activated after contacting the blood, just like a virus entering the body, like the sunlight melting the snow.
As the sharp blade penetrated into the flesh and blood, a sense of weakness that was absorbed also exploded in the Steppenwolf's body.
This sword...
Can make your opponent weak!
"Bang"
Less than 2 minutes after the war started, the shadow of death came to the face.
"roar!"
The war lord of the new god clan also completely put aside his underestimation of the sword-holding wizard in front of him.
His left foot stomped on the cracked earth, and the crimson chains wrapped around the body of the steppe wolf were broken in between a war trampling that smashed the continental shelf.
His hands were buckled toward his chest, trying to hold the piercing blade and break it.
But under the cover of the broken orange light feathers, Merlin and his sword floated away in the posture of scattering black mist, and reconverged in the previously set position.
"Buzz"
Judas trembled, and as the light swing of the sword-holder's wrist, the blood stains on the blade fell drop by drop.
"It's only three inches away... It's a pity."
The Raven Lord said with regret:
"Your structure is different from humans, I was neglected... and..."
Merlin raised his head and looked at the steppe wolf who grabbed the battle axe in front of him, the blood-red halo of the burner on his body, and began to release his angry power.
He said:
"You are not the entity."
"What is here is just a projection of power, but also strange and flesh-and-blooded body. It's really strange... Is this the ability of the 'new gods' you mentioned?"
Facing the inquiry, Steppenwolf said nothing.
He walked forward silently, and every step he fell would make the earth in the inverted mirror break even more violently.
Merlin said it right. The steppe wolf here is just a projection of power and does not have all the combat power of the body.
But this is not because the new gods have special abilities.
It is just because they live in that their hometown Apocalypse is located in the "Fourth World", which is a special space outside the multiverse.
What appears in the conventional universe are all projections of the power of the new gods.
In response to this, Steppenwolf and his tribe members also expressed their helplessness.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no way, who would have organized a legion like a demon that seemed powerful but actually weak?
But this also has benefits.
Even if you die in this wasteland, it will only make your body weak for a period of time.
Since you won't die, why not fight?
Unfortunately, the Steppenwolf had the idea of ​​enjoying war, but Merlin had lost interest in enjoying battle.
"It's just a projection, and it's boring to win."
The Raven Lord looked at the war lord who rushed towards him in a destructive manner.
His sword-holding arm slowly raised, as if several phantoms were brought out, and the sword-holding arm was like "blooming" at this moment.
The body of the Raven Lord was shaking. As the posture of the Thousand-Handed Guanyin was scattered, nine illusions of the form of Ecken appeared in the sky behind him.
The form of Ecken...the strongest illusion in all worlds!
The superposition of the 10 Heavenly Fathers stopped the steps of the Steppenwolf who was rushing to charge.
In front of him, ten Merlins looked at him expressionlessly, like a manipulated puppet, lifting up the sword in his right hand with uniform movements and slashing his left hand lightly in the air.
The next second, 300 crimson chains surged out from all directions.
It was like a storm composed of crimson chains, which wrapped the steppe wolf tightly in an instant.
It was like a prey caught by a spider, and only one of the heads of the steppet wolf was exposed in the crimson cocoon.
And under the alien war helmet, a hint of obscure surprise flashed in the eyes of the powerful war lord.
What's going on in this world?
What happened to this wizard?
Does his clone projection completely inherit the strength of the original body?
10 Heavenly Fathers!
This...how can I fight this?
This is cheating!!!
If possible, the Steppenwolf must rush into the court of life at this time, holding the thigh of the sanctioner of all things and complaining about the vanity king.
But the problem is that this power projection no longer has that opportunity.
"bass"
The uniform sound of swords sounded in the ears of Steppenwolf.
Ten streams of light shone on the broken earth covered with Mars, and ten greedy Judas pierced into the cocoon made of deep red chains, piercing the huge body of the Steppenwolf from all directions.
The sharp blades left on him were like a sword tomb.
It also seems to be performing a very vulgar magic trick of slashing the living.
But the stepwolf who smashed the shackles of Heavenly Father with her pure physical strength did not die so easily. Even if it was just a projection of power, he still retained his life in the bombardment of the tenth level of Heavenly Father.
His unimaginable body is still struggling to heal itself, trying to save his life.
but...
In the current situation, it is not a blessing or a blessing.
A few minutes later, the dimension mirror was broken into a small hole.
The long-awaited Ganatta's eyes were filled with excitement. The greedy purple-eyed girl kept shaking her throat. Merlin told her that there was something delicious here and she rushed back from the other end of the stars.
“Where? Where?”
Ganata manipulated the strange aircraft around her waist and circled around Merlin several times.
She asked excitedly:
"Where is the big meal? I warn you, Merlin, I have a good temper, which does not mean that you can lie to me at will! Especially when it comes to eating...wow, what a big dumpling!"
Before Ganata could finish her words, she saw the extremely weak Steppenwolf Lord who was thrown into magma and wrapped in crimson chains in the broken earth.
Well, he was wrapped tightly, and he really looked like a big dark red rice dumpling.
“The big meal I promised.”
Merlin hovered beside Ganata, who was drooling, and he reached out and patted Ganata on the shoulder, and he said:
"I thought I could give you a snack that I could never finish, but I didn't expect that all I could come was a projection, so I could only eat it once and there was nothing more."
"But don't worry, we'll find something better in the future."
"Uh-huh!"
The purple-eyed girl kept nodding, staring at the weak Steppenwolf with a delicious look. She didn't care what Merlin said at all.
Her head was already filled with a desire for things.
"Tonight! Have barbecue!"
The purple-eyed girl grabbed her hands, jumped into her fork and knife. She cheered and rushed towards her food impatiently.
But Merlin reached out to stop him.
Ganata was a little furious at this moment, and that momentum made Merlin feel like she was blocking a hungry giant beast.
He looked at Ganata's purple eyes and he said seriously:
"I've done what I promised..."
"It's time for you to answer me, Ganata, would you like to be our partner?"
"Oh, this kind of small thing!"
The purple-eyed girl curled her lips helplessly, and she patted Meilin's hair, and she said:
"Dad doesn't let me play with Uncle Strange, but since you did... then... well, we will be friends who can fight together in the future."
"But I declare in advance that I will not do bad things!"
"no problem."
Merlin turned sideways and made a "please" position, and he whispered:
"No one will ask a beautiful girl like you to do bad things, and..."
Chapter completed!