The 300 Heroes of the Manga

"Okay, let's go back. Wait... two hours later. Two hours later, it is estimated that this side should be finished. When that time, remember to send someone. Before that, don't let anyone approach this side."

After roughly estimating how long it would take to "spend" the curse power after full force, Cao Shurui considered it for a while and said.

After giving this order to Paul, Cao Shurui sighed.

"Unexpectedly, the first thing to do after accepting the new identity is to fight with seniors..."

"...I wish you prosperous martial arts, Wang."

The three bowed to Cao Shurui, and then got into the car and left.

They could see the situation clearly and obediently implemented Cao Shurui's orders.

Sitting in the car, Erica silently prayed for Cao Shurui.

Cao Shurui said that he and Woban are 50-50, but Erica doesn't believe it at all. She only regarded it as comforting.

A king who hasn't used his power until now, what can he use to fight his seniors?

No one spoke in the heavy car.

On the other side, Cao Shurui, who was unwilling to continue standing stupidly in the rain, took out a black bow and shot an arrow toward the sky.

Although the raindrops can be separated by the use of magic power, this wasteful behavior will only summon death in subsequent battles.

Under "Fantasy Collapse", the light of the spell exploded very conspicuously. Even inside the monastery, you can see clearly.

"Hey, this is...provocative! Humph, interesting... How many years have I not encountered this kind of prey? I like the wolf with fangs when I resist. This kind of superb prey is really letting go. People are surging."

The green light in his eyes grew stronger, and Voban got up from his chair. In order to entertain the half-hour waiting time, the collection of books brought by those who had restored the human form of the monastery was also casually placed aside.

"So, what kind of battle can you let me enjoy?"

As he walked out of the monastery, Woban smiled ferociously as a wolf.

"...I have decided, after killing him, I will add him to my [Servant of Death]. Even if the power can stay, this kind of pleasing character is enough to become my collection."

In just a few seconds, Voban had already decided what was going to happen after the battle.

At this time, he didn't take Cao Shurui at all in his mind.

Facing a hapless child who was an old predecessor in the first battle after becoming a godslayer, Woban didn't think he would lose at all.

Chapter 021-The First Round, Abara Hound

The intuition of the godslayer is as accurate as [intuition].

But Cao Shurui said that he thought he could be close to Walban five or five times, which is actually an exaggeration. The "most fierce monster" of King's Landing Eastern Europe was able to recognize each other as dead enemies with Luo Hao, who was the apex of King's Landing Wu who became the godslayer in almost the same era, and he has survived to this day without incident. Woban's power is indeed very powerful.

However, saying that there is no chance of winning at all, it is not even possible.

Cao Shurui has completed the creation of the original hero template.

After becoming the power of the hero named "Cao Shurui", power has been turned into instinct, and it is basically like an arm.

Originally, [Ripped Silver Hand] was a power that a good sword could master with zero difficulty. Even in the original trajectory, when Salvatore had just completed the great cause of killing the gods, he did not directly use the words. Got it.

Without the gap called "proficiency", the shortcomings in "capacity" will no longer exist.

As for the quantity? Most of Walban's powers are AOE. The slashes that claim to be able to cut everything are not very useful, but once they seize the opportunity to give Walban a bit, the round can be over. In any case, at least on the bright side, it can block the existence of this sword frontally, which is currently not available in the world.

However, the [rules] contained in [Torn Silver Hand] are really just bragging?

...

The body becomes warm. The operation of the mantra is more active.

Campione's body can easily enter its best state when encountering danger.

This body was simply born for fighting, and Cao Shurui knew about the arrival of Woban.

"Unexpectedly, it was not the expected hundreds of wolves to open the way, but you personally. Is it in such a hurry, Marquis of Wurban?"

"Hehe, I don't need to teach you the only point with sharp teeth and sharp mouths. Little devil, are you ready to be beaten on the ground by me?"

The old marquis, dressed in intellectual cloak, appeared silently from the shadows.

The thunder roared, the wind roared, and the rain hit the earth fiercely. However, Woban's voice was completely unaffected by those noises.

As the battle approached, the weather became worse and worse.

"It's really convenient to have a power that can be both passive and active!"

"Huh. It's just a foil for fighting."

Approaching in a leisurely footstep, the figure of the old marquis is still very arrogant.

"I like stormy nights, wind and rain, and lightning. All of these make me mighty. The same is true for you, kid. Although it is immature, it must be like this if it is my compatriot. "

It seemed really happy, and Woban even smiled.

However, except for sunny days, Cao Shurui only likes drizzle days. Those quiet times are his treasure.

"Don't make decisions casually, what basis do you have for saying that?"

"After all, if it is not for a highly qualified person who likes to sacrifice, one cannot fight with gods. Most people like Campione tend to have the same tendency."

However, Cao Shurui is purely because the basic combat effectiveness is relatively high, and you guys who complete the first kill by luck really don't have a common language.

Once again determined that he and Woban really couldn't get along, Cao Shurui simply ignored Woban's words.

"Actually, I always wanted to ask a question," Cao Shurui asked maliciously, looking at Woban’s old-looking appearance. "You said just now that you are a godslayer at my age. right?"

"That's natural, what's wrong?"

Like a small chat between friends, and like a relationship between a kind elder and a young man who loves to learn and ask questions, Woban answered Cao Shurui's question.

"I heard that the martial arts king of the heavenly dynasty is from the same era as you, so why does she look like a girl while you are already an old man?"

This question, besides irritating Woban, was also because Cao Shurui was really interested.

Although the life of a godslayer is theoretically as long as the gods who do not follow, they will not die except for being killed (the truth in the world-people will die if they are killed), but how to explain the changes in appearance?

It can't be said that when the martial arts king Luo Hao was a godslayer, he also repaired a fairy by the way?

"...Very well. Speaking of which, you are also a celestial person? Sure enough, like that nasty woman, you are always good at irritating others."

After stopping, Woban's face turned gloomy for the first time.