Chapter 11: Woban's End(1/2)
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"King Xiaoyao, I heard that you have a very special power in your hands. This power is so powerful that gods like Netherworld surrender to it, making all the gods of the light system fear like snakes and scorpions. I wonder if it is true?"
Voban wiped the blood left from his forehead into his eyes with his hands, and then his tongue slowly licked it. The evil tiger's eyes, which made people frightened at first sight, released a faint tiny light on this dark stormy night, just like ghost fire.
At the same time, Woban was also staring at Chen Xiaoyao, which made people feel inexplicably that Woban was not licking his own blood at this moment, but Chen Xiaoyao's body. However, it is not uncommon for Woban to do this now.
"Yes, I do have it, but can you bear it with your current body?"
Chen Xiaoyao seemed to be disdainful and mocked the Woban, which made Woban even more annoyed, but he was helpless. After all, things were just as Chen Xiaoyao said, and his body suffered considerable damage.
From the beginning, the white horse with the power of the sun was swallowed, and the power of the sun was raging in his body. In addition, in order to eliminate this power, he continued to release powerful power to his body.
Although, for the God Slayer, the body is no longer an ordinary person. However, the inner and structure are still no different from ordinary people. The internal damage of the body will still be greatly damaged, not to mention that the power this time is not an ordinary force.
If it weren't for Voban killing a god with sun attributes, Voban would have been burned by the sun fire from the beginning and his body was gone. Uh, even if he didn't die in the end, he would have no power to resist.
Then, Chen Xiaoyao's golden sword cut off Woban's own divine nature and power, and added the damage caused by countless golden swords. These put Woban's body in a state of serious burden.
"Can you bear it? Haha, the God-killer who is wandering at the door of death does not bear these two words - my servants, now you all come out and destroy the Xiaoyao King!"
Voban called, and the breath of death around him came again, and the earth was once again occupied by the dead legion. The thunder and lightning rushing in the sky, the whistling winds around him, and the dripping drippings of beans that were falling sharply, filled the moment with fear.
Unlike the power of Apollo, the god of [Greedy Wolf Pack]. The power of [Servant of Death] comes from Olicis, the god of ancient Egypt.
Because the two are different from each other, Chen Xiaoyao's golden sword does not seal the power of [Servant of Death].
For this reason, Voban was able to continue to summon the servants from the darkness - moving corpses.
This time there were many uneven servants in the army of corpses, some of them were warriors like medieval knights, and then soldiers from various countries equipped with bayonet muskets that were only a few hundred years old from modern times.
Among them are dead men in military uniforms holding rifles of seemingly deadly old objects, and dead men in military uniforms with more modern styles. Huge men in Viking appearances who have been in a mess from which era, dead men in ancient Chinese costumes, and dead men in Middle Eastern Burmese or Egyptian styles are also in that ranks.
Mixed with various types of different eras, different nationalities and different races, [Servants of Death] - the firearms and firearms they are holding are no longer used due to rust, and the blades in their hands are not well maintained. They are very rusted and do not have the sharpness of the usual blades. Instead, they feel very dull at first glance.
Even ordinary people looked like cannon fodder like death squads, but even so, they flocked in with their weapons.
"You are really a cruel devil, Woban, they are all crying."
When Woban began to summon the Death servants, Chen Xiaoyao kept hearing prayers and begging sounds from the Death servants. They were praying that Chen Xiaoyao could defeat Woban, begging Chen Xiaoyao to escape from Woban's eternal control, and longing for Chen Xiaoyao to give them freedom.
"Haha, King Xiaoyao, no matter how many times my servants are killed, they will be relieved from the dust again, and will be controlled by me forever. Listen to them cursing me all the time, fearing me, and resenting me, do you know how joy this makes me? Hahaha~~~"
"Then let me end all this, - Frost sadness!"
Chen Xiaoyao dissipated the golden sword in his hand and changed into a frost sadness that was always emitting the power of ice.
When the sadness of frost appeared, the dead legions couldn't help but stop their own steps, and at the same time stopped their movements, as if they were all frozen by ice disease.
"Death is just a new beginning. Now I will let you see the power you are looking forward to - the power of Frost Sore."
As Chen Xiaoyao said, frost sadness flashed with a brilliant light, and then the dead servants changed the direction of their weapons one by one, pointing to Voban.
"Hahaha, that's right, this, this power, this is the real power."
Voban laughed wildly. Just now, Voban felt that he had lost control of these dead servants. What's more, the power and divine nature he had obtained from killing Orissis, the god, actually disappeared for no reason. Maybe it was taken away by Chen Xiaoyao. This is also very possible.
And wasn't Voban's crazy laughter caused by anger and fear?
I don’t know when the rain became heavier and heavier, and the storm around me was the same. Not only did it not recede, but the wind and speech became even stronger. The thunder sounds kept coming from the dark clouds covering the sky. They reached the ground.
"Do you all betray me!"
Then Voban let out a loud angry roar.
A strong wind suddenly arose around, and the wind moaned violently.
The bodies of the dead servants around Voban were blown away all of a sudden, flying far away, as if they were explosive wind pressure with weight.
The storm continued to blow.
Only Chen Xiaoyao and Erica and others who were present, including Chen Xiaoyao and Chen Xiaoyao, were blown away by the tornado formed by the storm and then blown away.
However, this has not been finished yet, and what comes again is the resounding thunder.
With the rumbling sound, lightning fell from the sky in an instant, but these powerful spots of light did not look at Chen Xiaoyao and Erica, but at the dead servants. If they were attacked, the place where there would be no burial was obvious.
However, how could Chen Xiaoyao make Woban come true? He hurriedly called out the spirit of the word and controlled these lightnings to attack Woban.
Then it worked. The lightning that was supposed to fall on the heads of the dead servants was directed to Voban's body, but Voban hurriedly avoided it. The lightning suddenly hit the road.
The burnt asphalt emits a burnt smell, and the high heat of the thunder evaporates the rain particles.
"snort."
Voban curled his lips and was very angry at the failure to destroy the dead servants.
"A storm, I am your controller and dominance. You have turned into my strength. You are my weapon. Let me fight against the enemy together!"
Chen Xiaoyao burst out the Speech Spirit, which is Merca (Zeus) Speech Spirit. It can not only operate storm to become its own power, but also operate thunder and lightning and storm as its own weapons.
At this moment, Voban once again released the storm and lightning.
The flashes falling from the sky and the endless storm swept through the endless, but when they were only one meter away from Chen Xiaoyao, they were all forbidden.
Then Chen Xiaoyao waved his hand, as if he was holding lightning in his hand. A ray of light in his hand exploded, and a rolling heat wave came, liberating powerful energy, mixing the surrounding storm, forming a huge blue rotating column of light that was rampant. Purple lightning appeared in the column of light at all times.
Chen Xiaoyao immediately returned Woban's attack, and the attack was even more powerful.
"--What?"
Voban was surprised again, but this time, after being prepared, he immediately controlled the wind, rain and thunder, and used lightning and storm that should have been direct hits. As Voban kept roaring around him, he was off track and ran away in other directions.
“This time it’s not that simple.”
Because of the joy of fighting, Chen Xiaoyao's expression bloomed in a different color. He directed the combination of lightning and storm, attacking like Vauban.
"hateful."
Woban, who knew that he had no way to avoid it, simply gave up hiding and fought hard with Chen Xiaoyao.
In order to compete with Chen Xiaoyao with the storm lightning beam, Woban kept bringing lightning from the air. The thunder that should have fallen on the ground stopped in the air and then coiled around.
The heat and the energy of flashes are being liberated in one breath.
Voban exercised his own power, causing lightning like a serpent to surround him. Through the bursting flashes of surging, the two kings were competing for the dominance of each other with their powers of storms and thunder.
Chen Xiaoyao, who was planning to use thunder to defeat Voban, and Voban, who was planning to push thunder away.
Both sides have no choice.
No, it should be said that Chen Xiaoyao has the upper hand, and there are many galloping lightning strikes and sharp blades formed by the storm around that are attacking Voban.
However, Voban's overloaded ** can still tolerate this level of damage, and resist the lightning that should have been burned clean for ordinary people and the storm blade that was cut into slices.
"Hahahahaha, Xiaoyao King, this will not defeat me."
Woban laughed so much, probably because he was happy that Chen Xiaoyao could not defeat himself in one blow.
At this moment, Woban and his expressionless appearance were very different from those when they first arrived.
Now, while doing his best to use his powerful divine power, Voban abandoned the intellectual old gentleman mask whom he had no choice but to worry about. His emotions entered a violent state. He laughed and roared.
It's like when it turned into a giant silver wolf.
Voban, who was born as a warrior, is now old, but he is a man who has not lost his wild beasts. This is the essence of Deyansdar Voban.
This is the case now. Even people with strong powers often face stalemate when fighting.
There are more favorable conditions than the attacking party or the defending party, and the battle is still the same. This situation often happens. Chen Xiaoyao and Woban are like this now.
An attack that should have been a must-kill attack, but it has no effect on both sides, and it ends up in such a stalemate.
"No, you are wrong, Voban. It is not me who will defeat you, but them - the guardian of the righteous. I only invite and devote to you, the guardian of the righteous. I praise you and make wishes to you. Those who support the sky and open up the earth. Those who give victory and grace, I will exercise justice. Give me the right path and light!"
Chen Xiaoyao's voice was clearly circulating in the storm, very clearly. Thunder cannot be stopped, wind cannot be stopped, rain cannot be stopped, and everything in the world cannot be stopped.
"All the dead who were defeated and enslaved by Voban, now your enemy, Voban, is here. Please bring yours to me and let us defeat him together, will you?"
I want to defeat him, the kind king.xn
Such sounds kept coming from all around, and the shouts that erupted from the depths of the hearts of the dead servants who could not make sound at this moment were heard by everyone.
Hearing their answer, Chen Xiaoyao nodded slightly. Now, all the enemies of Voban gathered here gathered their strength to themselves.
——This is the will to defeat that man.
——This is the desire to stop the old man’s wish and the prayer to defeat him.
Many people are asking, begging, praying, and hoping—this gathers the power of everyone’s longing, and the power of the heart gathers here, vortexing like a tornado.
Will you lose this way?
"—What! They are the servants!?"
Voban was stunned in shock.
However, it was too late, and Voban took their existence too lightly. The original servants who fought for their anger and hatred for Voban as food were hundreds of names.
Most of the people here were magicians during their lifetime, and there were also many masters who could match Liliana. In this way, they abandoned everything and handed over everything to Chen Xiaoyao. This power had completely suppressed Voban.
——Finally, Voban could no longer hold on.
To be continued...