Chapter 982: Luo Hao VS Mask Wind God!

Staring at the various artifacts that emerged from the golden ripples of water behind the white hall mirrors, even though he had seen it all over now, there was still a little disbelief in the eyes of the last king. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Why?" The Last King couldn't help but blurt out, "Why do you have so many weapons like me that only the gods of the Heavenly Realm can have?" ”

That's right, among the artifacts of the White Hall Mirror, there are indeed some of them who are extremely unfamiliar to the Last King, but there are also a considerable number of them that are familiar to him.

After all, there are many weapons copied from anime and movies, which naturally carry a lot of myths and legends, and even the weapons of gods and heroes in the original world.

Of course, this is the same as Jin Shin and Emiya Shirou, and the Hakudo Mirror can't really make it exactly the same as the original, after all, it's all a copy.

For example, the Sword EA and the Pangu Axe, the White Hall Mirror can't make them have the power of the original.

This is something that he may not be able to fully imitate even when he reaches the realm of the creator god.

In response to the question of the Last King, Bai Tangjing just smiled and said, "It doesn't matter what the answer is. Either way, you and I need to decide a winner. Either you die or I die. In that case, even if you understand why, what's the point? ”

The last king was slightly stunned, and after being silent for a while, he nodded open-mindedly: "You are right, the battle between you and me needs not mutual understanding, but swords facing each other, as long as you know this, it will be enough." ”

After speaking, the eyes of the White Hall Mirror and the Last King met again, and sparks were rubbed.

The golden ripples of water and the square magic array bloomed with light.

Just when Bai Tang Mirror and the Last King launched the most fierce confrontation in this world above the clouds, there were also two battlefields on the ground.

One is the battlefield where Luo Hao and the Mask Wind God are located.

One is the battlefield where Alec and Lancelot are located.

After the White Hall Mirror and the Last King all flew into the sky, Luo Hao, Alec, Lancelot, and the Mask Wind God, the four original godslayer and the god of disobedience, each found their own opponents and started a duel.

The reason why it would be Luo Hao and Alec who won, rather than the other original god killers, also makes sense.

As the strongest of these original god killers, Luo Hao naturally took the lead, and no one dared to compete with her.

Alec leveled the others with one sentence: "It's just an appetizer now, there's no need to fight too much." Didn't you hear Bai Tangjing say it? In the future, there will be many stronger enemies than the current ones. At that time, we will only be too busy to do so, and there will be no shortage of enemies at all. ”

So, one won with strength, the other with wisdom and eloquence, and the two of them entered the war.

"Whew!"

The wind howled across the land as if it had turned into a tornado, enveloping the entire battlefield.

It was not a wind that came from nature, but a wind that arose due to the power of the masked wind god.

In the center of this huge tornado that surrounded the entire battlefield, Luo Hao and the masked wind god stood opposite each other, separated by some distance from each other, facing each other.

Looking at the god of the wind who was wrapped in bandages all over his body, wearing a mask on his face, and standing opposite him without saying a word, Luo Hao spoke coldly.

"Unknown wind god, report your name!"

Hearing this, the mask wind god just surged with a huge amount of mana all over his body, but he didn't say a word, completely ignoring Luo Hao's questioning.

This made Luo Hao's brows furrow tightly, and he screamed.

"You should also be a famous hero, otherwise you wouldn't have followed the brave man with the title of 'The Last King', but you don't even have the courage to report your name?!"

The masked wind god raised his face slightly, and turned his masked face towards Luo Hao, still without saying a word.

If it were a normal time, who dared to ignore Luo Hao like this, they would definitely be torn to pieces by the unparalleled martial arts alliance leader in the world.

However, in the battle, Luo Hao was a well-known martial artist, and he immediately understood something: "I see, can't you reveal your real name?" ”

Speaking of which, about the true identity of this mask Anemo God, as well as Lancelot, and even the Last King, Bai Tang Mirror is clear.

Originally, Bai Tangjing was going to share information, but these original god killers were quite proud and refused completely.

They believed more in their own force and wisdom than in relying entirely on Bai Tangjing.

Bai Tangjing had already lifted the shackles of the god killer for them, and he didn't want to owe more favors.

In fact, the mystery of this world has long been decided about the fact that the god of disobedience does not reveal his true name.

Some people who do not obey the gods will report their names in a dignified manner, just seeking to be worthy of themselves. However, some disobedient gods will also hide their true names in case others find their weaknesses.

Since the masked wind god hides his real name and appearance, and even hides his voice, he is reluctant to speak, so he must be a famous god.

Once your real name is revealed, you are very likely to expose your own weaknesses.

"No, it's not just a weakness." Luo Hao shook his head and looked directly at the masked wind god, "Since you are a close minister of the brave, does that mean that once your true name is exposed, then the true face of the last king will also be exposed?" ”

This sentence had just fallen, and the mask Fengshen raised his head suddenly.

I saw that the footsteps of the masked wind god suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body rushed towards Luo Hao with his strength, and his palms were clenched into fists, and he directly faced Luo Hao without any fancy and slammed it hard.

"Humph!"

Faced with Gu Fengshen's sudden attack, Luo Hao snorted coldly, did not advance or retreat, and also took a step forward, his right palm quickly poked out, and his palm suddenly slapped.

"Bang!"

In a muffled sound that made people's hearts shrink, Luo Hao's seemingly weak palm actually slapped the fist of the mask wind god violently away.

Then, Luo Hao raised his other hand and slapped it fiercely in the direction of the mask Fengshen.

In this palm, Luo Hao used the power of "Mighty King Kong Divine Skill", and then used the mastery of "Flying Phoenix Twelve Divine Palms" to combine the peak of "strength" and "technique" to hit it heavily.

A palm that was enough to crack the mountain and crack the rock, so that the air was squeezed and exploded, and a heavy sonic boom sound was emitted, which was extremely terrifying.

The mask Fengshen didn't seem to want to take such a palm hard, and his body suddenly moved, dodging the palm blow that Luo Hao slapped.

"Boom!"

The palm blow that landed in the air shook the atmosphere, causing the atmosphere to resound with a roar.

And the masked Fengshen clenched his fists, put on an offensive posture, and swung a heavy fist shadow at Luo Hao's face, smashing it like a raging storm.

The fist shadow in the sky seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, it was faintly bombarded at the weaknesses of various joints in Luo Hao's body, and the means were quite clever.

However, as the king of martial arts who is the best in the world, Luo Hao easily saw through the mysteries in it, and let this woman not let the heroine of the female middle school declare loudly.

"Are you also a person who has reached the extreme of martial arts?!"

While speaking, Luo Hao's palms were slightly erected, and the peerless posture called the 'Flying Phoenix Twelve Divine Palms' quickly pulled away, waving his palms, and the palm wind carrying the ultimate strength was like forming an invisible cyclone, scattering all the little rubble on the ground.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the sharp palm wind and the heavy fist shadow suddenly collided, causing the ripples of strength to fluctuate violently.

In an instant, Luo Hao and the masked wind god's palms and fists were raised at the same time, and they quickly bombarded out at a dazzling speed.