Chapter 347 The Complete Body of Husband Yu

The storm roared in the red sword light.

Susanoo, filled with the evil of this world, moved forward unstoppably like a wild beast that had been freed from its restraints.

Those who blocked it, whether it was thunder or strong wind, were destroyed by this ultimate power.

Naturally, Susano'o would not just surrender. With him as the center, the tsunami was spreading crazily in all directions.

In the chaotic world, the water from the earth flows directly into the Milky Way, forming a rather wonderful scenery.

"Husband Yu is working hard."

The twelve single princess held on to the door frame, her delicate face still calm.

Just by looking at it, she could understand how powerful Roland was. With her qualifications, the divine aura shone like a bright light in her perception.

"With all due respect, it would be better for us to retreat temporarily. That young gentleman's power is at its peak, and it seems that he doesn't just want to stop there. If the current situation continues, my husband may be in trouble."

Susano'o does have some strength as a steel, but how can Roland, the God of Killing, be any worse than him? Rather, almost all the gods who were defeated by him had deeper origins than this little-known hero of steel from the Far East.

The winning rate is only 20%, which is almost the number after taking into account all the stupid mistakes Roland made in the battle.

"What the princess saw is absolutely true."

The mage in black walked out of the door and stood in the same position as Princess Glass Eyes.

"That Demon King is young and his power is really scary. Wouldn't it be better for us to avoid his sharp edges first and slowly think of a countermeasure?"

Although he usually doesn't deal with the princess with glass eyes, the dispute is also because of interests. At this moment when we need to work together, the black-clothed mage will not quarrel over personality differences.

Although he looks tough on the surface, in terms of his background, he is the shallowest among them, and he is also the one who wants to escape from here the most.

As a being promoted from a human body, his humanity is thin yet strong, despicable yet noble, and is much more realistic than Princess Glass Eyes or even Susanoo.

"I'll leave first. Where are you, princess?"

"I'm going to stay a little longer."

But the glass-eyed princess rejected the black-clothed archmage who wanted to take care of each other.

"You should leave first."

"Why? Do you think Husband Yu still has the possibility of victory?"

The black-clothed archmage frowned. Although he was not as strong as Mr. Yu, he was somewhat confident in battle. In front of Roland and the huge giant who combined power, the power of that sword was beyond that among the gods. common sense.

That's why he would not hesitate to give up the allies he had known for hundreds of years and choose to leave.

"No, you don't understand. I just want to witness a result or possibility. I have a special premonition."

"It's obvious that you finally managed to get out, but if you go all out again, when the situation is not good, you may not be able to retreat like last time... Could it be that you..."

The black-clothed archmage took back the half-sentence he had left unfinished.

The answer to his question was already known from the face of this god who had been with him for a long time.

"So, you moth-like witches who chase flames..."

The black-clothed mage shook his head and sighed, but did not say anything to stop him.

He saluted Princess Glass Eyes and then dissipated in the space like smoke.

As for waiting to see the outcome, participating in Roland's plan, or helping Susano'o - I'm sorry, he hasn't lived enough yet.

Presumptuously interfering in the battle between the God Killer and the God of Disobedience is like an ant trying to create an opportunity for the fighting humans. Apart from being slapped to death, it is difficult to imagine other endings.

And under the light of the sword, in the thick fog that dispersed, a man soaked in blood stood up.

I don't know when, but his appearance has changed into a strong young man.

Princess Glass Eyes' expression changed when she saw this appearance.

From the time Susano'o came to this world to now, he has never appeared in this complete mature posture.

Susano'o's appearance now undoubtedly tells his attitude towards Roland.

"You want to kill me?"

Susanoo smiled ferociously.

Like an old man from Cixi, he sent equipment to Roland and his granddaughter. Although it was all because of calculations, he still didn't expect that the moment of breaking up would come so quickly.

"You were the one who mentioned fighting. Didn't I say that? Don't die."

Roland looked at the angry Susano'o with an inexplicable expression.

"Do you still want to be merciful to those who dare to provoke me? It's only natural to give a warning. You are really strange."

"With your strength, you can obviously defeat the old man in a simpler way..."

"If you defeat this method, can you still call for a warning?"

A mocking smile appeared on Roland's lips.

"ha……"

He sneered loudly and looked down at his opponent from a high place.

"You still want to escape from the battle between a hero and a demon king? Susanoo, you are so naive."

"Once our battle begins, it will never stop unless one party dies. This is fate, the fate of Steel and the Demon King!"

The hero conquers the devil, and the devil kills the hero.

From the beginning, it’s a fight to the death!

"Or is it because you haven't participated in a real battle for so long that your brain is broken?"

"You arrogant brat, let's get to know you, decrepit steel!"

Sharp white light soared into the sky, spreading to the end of the line of sight, and the miraculous land tsunami created by him was linked together.

"……Um?"

Within Roland's sight, the new Susano'o was reborn from the cocoon of light!

The wild appearance, the sword on his shoulder, the sharp aura of "steel", and the postures in various myths are freely integrated into one, contained in a small body.

Although the injuries on his body have not yet recovered, Susano'o's power is stronger than before.

As a disobedient god who broke away from the myth, perhaps a lot of his decisive divinity has been worn away over a long period of time, but the growth left at that time was real.

After breaking away from the myth, his power is no longer simply limited to a certain period of time, but will integrate all the powers in the myth into one.

Although the strongest Sky and Steel will not be upgraded, facing a steel hero like Sun Wukong, he should be defeated or defeated, but he has a lot more power. Other weak gods, such as Trickery, Earth God One type, in conjunction with power, can often surprise people and create traps that can trap both God-killers and disobedient gods.

"This is interesting. It seems that you want to fight hand to hand?"

Roland released his Susanoo and fell to the water.

When the opponent has recovered all its strength, it is disadvantageous to become a huge target.

So, on the dirty and rushing muddy water, the god and the devil looked at each other.

"I can't help it. I am Steel. In Steel's fights, the fight ends with cutting off the opponent's hands and feet and piercing the opponent's body and heart."

Susano'o lowered the blade, and the tip of the blade touched the water.

"Besides, since you responded to me so arrogantly, there's nothing wrong with taking advantage of this, right? We are in a life-and-death fight, Rakshasa King."

Facing Susano'o's words, Roland shook his head and smiled.

"Who asked me to be patient? Since you have already arrived at my door, it would be better to get rid of the uninvited guests next to my room as soon as possible to avoid any trouble."

"To turn against the guest and even to kill the owner, he is indeed an unscrupulous devil."

Susanoo said sarcastically.

"Is it really okay to embarrass an old man who has never retired from his position as a god? I didn't even pursue the Tiancongyun Sword you took away from me. Instead, I let those secular guys deliberately please you, and even gave you my granddaughter. If I turn around now, I can still accept my failure and retreat as promised."

Anyone can tell that this is just a scene.

Susano'o's murderous intent didn't need words at all. He was humiliated and defeated. Even if Roland changed his mind and wanted to live in peace, he himself would probably not agree.

"The promise of the God of Trickery, even if the contract is made, is probably not reassuring. It is more reassuring than the fact that your promise will send you into the underworld and return to the myth."

Roland regarded the second half of Susano'o's words as rubbish and threw it behind his head.

The moment he decides to kill the other party, Roland will definitely achieve this goal. He still understands the simple and easy-to-understand truth that if you beat the snake, you will suffer the consequences.

In the sky of the underworld, the clouds became even more gloomy.

The roar of thunder lingered in the clouds, and the patter of raindrops fell, adding a damp feeling to the space that had been washed by the flood again.

Susano'o was calling the storm. Different from the hasty use of this natural power before, he also used the same technique as Mekar, using the power to create stronger power, which was suitable for his fighting environment.

"Are you ready?"

Roland did not use the guardians of order to seize control. Compared with Susano'o, who has a deep foundation here, doing so would only consume the magic power in vain, which was too much. Therefore, he simply looked at the old man opposite and asked .

"It's not impossible for you to make more preparations, isn't it? In return for your stupid courage and weak kindness."

"Who do you think you are talking to, Rakshasa King!"

"Yes, you will suffer losses if you trample on other people's good intentions..."

Roland shook his head and walked towards Susanoo.

The wings formed by the black shadow behind him were like discharged cannonballs, and he lowered his body and rushed out.

A close fight?

Susano'o smiled confidently.

As a sword-wielding hero, his martial arts skills go without saying. If there was anything else Susano'o could be proud of, his swordsmanship would definitely be among the best.

The clog kicked up the blade of the Ten Fist Sword, and the God of Steel slashed at Roland who came back again.

There was a moment of contact, and the feeling of the sword touching each other made Susano'o's expression change.

"curse?"

Seeing the heavy and uncomfortable black mud spreading on the blade, Susano'o casually shook it away and then suddenly backed away.

Then, he stepped into the dark mire.

“Bring doubt to trust, poverty to riches, darkness to light,” Roland crooned,

"I used snakes, scorpions, and darkness to swallow up the light. I got my wish and enjoyed the supreme favor."

With the power of the Shadow Kingdom, darkness swallowed the earth. The evil of this world turned the cornerstone under Roland's feet into a malicious kingdom, and the chaotic earth became his home court in an instant.

In the previous conversation, Susanoo was not the only one who wanted to build momentum.

Rather, corroding the world and creating a favorable fighting environment is what the supreme god of evil, Angra Mainyu, is good at.

Roland also found his own way to deal with people like the regular Hero of Steel.

Open up the environment, apply curses, and finally force the opponent to use strength to overcome cleverness, come to a head-on confrontation with you, and then use your accumulated advantages to easily defeat the opponent.

Although this move is simple, it is really useful, especially for the die-hard Hero of Steel.

Moreover, the more diverse the enemy's methods, the more severe the restraints they will receive.

As strong as Mithras, when Roland was forced into this situation, he could only give up his ever-changing power and choose to use his steel immortal body to confront him head-on, and then use his ultimate move. Otherwise, he would be left with many options to deal with. If the timing is right, it may not be Roland who wins.

The same goes for Susanoo.

But amid the overflowing murderous intent, the many wounds on his body showed faint traces of rust and decay.

His eyes were soaked in dark black, and black chains were wandering on his skin like tattoos. Among the random pains, weakness, death, and pain came alternately, making his spirit feel as if It was as if he was in shackles, and his body was even more heavy.

——Although he is made of steel, he does not have an indestructible body.

"ha--!"

Susano'o roared angrily, stabbed his own wound with his backhand, transformed into a very fast divine wind, and broke free from the mire.

"Even at the speed of the wind, will it still be noticed by you? As expected of the God of Wind."

Roland looked at Susano'o who fled high into the sky, stretched out his hand and plunged into the dark mire.

The evil in this world surged, taking the shape of a black snake, and rushed towards Susanoo in layers. Its fangs even shone with a cold light, which was enough to show how dangerous it was.

When they arrived in front of Susano'o, there were more than tens of thousands of mimicking black snakes, like a tide moving upstream.

But when the latter faced such a surging attack, he was much more calm than before.

He was not panicked, his face was majestic and his words spoke volumes.

The long-awaited storm in the sky became more intense, and the raging divine power of steel erupted, echoing the brewing storm.

"——O storm that destroys everything! Show your mercy and protect your devotees!"

In the sky pointed by Susanoo's sword, a crazy storm was swirling, and eventually turned into the most terrifying and powerful tornado in the wind disaster, pressing down on Roland's position like a drill that penetrated the earth.

They scattered the black snakes, like roaring wild beasts, releasing the power that had been dormant for a long time like a heavy rain.

At the same time, Susano'o was not willing to be left alone. After the call was completed, he laughed happily and merged into the tornado itself while wielding the Ten Fist Sword.

Sword light and storm, the original form of the God of Destruction appeared in front of Roland.