Chapter 112 The real backer
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Looking at the magicians who were all stunned, Makoto Ito calmly pointed at the handrail of the throne with his fingers.
Nothing happened on the starry sky stage.
But……
The West Coast of the United States. The moment Makoto of Ito pointed his hand, a huge space storm swept over. The space storm came quickly and walked very quickly, but in this moment, dozens of cities were destroyed, tall buildings were swallowed up, mountains were flattened, and the earth was dug out, and gullies were dug out. Deep underground, the sixteen gamma-ray cannons prepared by Yaresta Crowley and the sixteen gamma-ray cannons prepared for firing were torn apart by the space storm.
This gamma-ray cannon that Yaresta Crowley used half of the property of the Academy City to build without even a single shot, and was destroyed by the space storm used by Makoto Ito.
The Hidden Kihara clan of Academy City also accompanied the gamma-ray cannon to die in this terrifying space to tear apart, devouring everything in the space storm.
At the moment when the gamma-ray cannon was destroyed, a huge light burst into the sky, and the violent shock wave made the continent shake. A giant mushroom cloud rose and the western part of the United States disappeared.
Ito Makoto did not tell lies. Ito Makoto didn't care about the survival of the small kettle. Ito Makoto could block the bombardment of the gamma-ray cannon, but it took huge energy. The small kettle did not have positioning facilities, and I don't know how long it took to float in the river of fantasy to reach the next world for luck. Maybe one year, maybe one hundred years, maybe ten thousand years, or maybe never can reach the next world.
The River of Fantasy is so big that it floats in this River of Fantasy without any goal. Who knows what the result is?
The battle of Ito Makoto is imminent, and it is impossible to give the small kettle a lot of energy. However, drifting in the River of Fantasy requires a lot of energy. One hundred years, this is the maximum time that these small kettles can drift in the River of Fantasy. If the time comes, the small kettle will disintegrate.
If so many gamma-ray guns bombard the small wooden boats, the drifting time of the small wooden boats will be reduced by at least three years. Perhaps these three years may be a turning point of three years.
Although Ito Makoto doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the small boat, he knows them no matter how much he says. It's better to be alive.
Makoto Ito, who had dealt with the gamma-ray cannon and then dispose of half of the United States, said lightly to Aresta Crowley and others: "Okay. If there is nothing else, you can go on the road. Well, maybe it seems like a waste to let you go on the road."
Seeing that Makoto Ito was about to deal with himself and others, the fire on the right, the water on the rear, Kellysa, Ottinus, Orels, Brenshid Ectorbell, the daughter of the country, Everest and others all looked desperate, but the dignity of the strong and the pride of the strong made them unable to speak anything. They could only wait for the arrival of death like this.
It’s not that they didn’t want to fight, but unfortunately, their ability to fight was deprived of by Makoto Ito. In their perception, as long as they have any bad moves, the terrifying attack will immediately beat them into minced meat.
The pride of death, or the humiliating surrender, the self-esteem of the strong makes them choose to die proudly. Even the old fox Aresta Crowley is no exception.
But……
There are still people who are dignified here. The power that Sifus Gaman has been gaining is too short. He has not yet cultivated the persistence of the strong, and the most important thing is to face Mako Ito who gives Sifus Gaman strength. Pride and other things are just a joke. Sifus Gaman rolled out and crawled out, looked at Ito Makoto pitifully, and begged: "Wait, sir. I am willing to surrender, I am willing to contribute everything I have. For the sake of my preparation of 2,972 souls for sir, let me go. sir!"
Looking at Sifos Gaman who was begging, Makoto Ito said lightly: "The value of the gift in your hand is three thousand voluntary contributions, and you have only prepared more than two thousand nine hundred, which is not enough to offset your debt. You appeared in this army that attacked me without notifying me in advance. In other words, you have planned to take my life, and you have no credit for this, and you still want to kill my slag. If you ask me to spare your life, I really can't find a reason. Or can you give me a reason to spare you?"
Looking at the cold Makoto Ito, Sifos Gaman kowtowed while slowly moving forward, begging loudly: "Sir, I can do a lot of things for you while I am alive. Sir, you can just treat me as a fart and let it go!"
Looking at Sifos Gaman, Makoto Ito said lightly: "Is that just like that? It doesn't make any sense..."
"Go to die!!!"
Before Masa Ito finished speaking, Sifos Gaman, who climbed to Sifoss, who was not very far from Masa Ito, raised his head and shouted. Tens of thousands of metal tentacles bombarded Ito Masa. Among them, three of them held a killer move specifically for gifts that consumed nearly 3,000 lives, which was studied by the British Puritan Church.
Unexpectedly, the metal tentacles crossed the distance of more than 100 meters like lightning and bombarded the cherry blossoms floating beside Makoto Ito, and a ripples rippled, and all the metal tentacles were destroyed.
According to common sense, the Demon-Sealing Blade that can be cut off, and the defense system driven by the gift is cut off, and it is cut off.
"Why!!" Sifos Gaman, who was reflected back, asked in confusion with a heart-wrenching tentacle.
Why did the demon-sealing blades given by the British Puritans, Roman Orthodox Church, and Academy City have no effect?!
Didn’t the guys from the British Puritanism say that this Demon-Sealing Blade is effective for Ito Makoto?
Did those guys tell lies?
Why did I die so simply?
Didn’t Yaresta Crowley say that Makoto Ito was injured and could not exert much power at all?
Why did I die so easily if I could beat the water behind the right mat of God into a dead dog?
Why, why am I not rejected by the world?!
Didn’t Makoto Ito say that as long as you put the Cthulhu gift in your hand to the extreme, you will be rejected by the world and leave the world?!
Did Makoto Ito tell a lie?
Sifos Gaman was very unwilling to die, there were too many whys. Unfortunately, he could only ask why.
The Demon-Sealing Blade has a certain effect on Ito Makoto, but it will be useful if you fight Ito Makoto. Yaresta Crowley's guess is accurate. Although Ito Makoto was not injured, his strength was indeed less than one ten thousand.
As for why the world rejection of Sifoss? Gaman as a trump card has no effect...
"Why? Because this is my world, not a world that world consciousness can interfere with." Looking at Sifus Gaman, Makoto Ito said lightly.
The starry sky stage, the erosion of the world. Fantasy comes true. The place where this great barrier is enveloped has been separated from the medium mysterious world and is a place where the world consciousness cannot interfere. Therefore, Makoto Ito can use the power of the ancient gods to bully these slags who come to him for being arrogant.
After executing Sifos Gaman, Makoto Ito looked lightly at the fire on the right, the water on the back, Kellysa, Ottinus, Orels, Brenshid Actor Bell, the daughter of the country, and said, "Isn't there? Then, you can die. I was expecting you a little, but it turned out like this, it's really a bit regretful."
He said regret. But Makoto Ito's face had no regret at all, or rather, Makoto Ito's feelings were not revealed at all, and he was not alone at all.
If it weren't for the fact that Naruto Alisa and Shateora Sekwenzya were just playing the song of miracle, Makoto Ito would have been scared by Makoto Ito, who was standing beside Makoto Ito who loved Makoto Ito, would have been scared by Makoto Ito like this.
Because, now Makoto Ito can't be said to be alone at all.
"Xuanyuan Zhan!" While Ito Makoto was calmly staring at the living magicians, Xuanyuan, who was buried among the three Chinese immortals who were bombarded in the building, appeared behind Ito Makoto, and swung the Xuanyuan sword and slashed it down.
Before the Xuanyuan Sword shining with golden light reached Makoto Ito, it shattered into hundreds of fragments, with terrifying power, turned into golden lights and bombarded Ito Ito Makoto.
This blow is the last blow of the Three Immortals in China. This blow is a blow that condenses the fortune of China and the faith of countless Chinese people.
Hundreds of golden lights bombarded Makoto Ito like a meteor. The cherry blossoms and snowflakes were intercepted by the sakuras scattered beside Makoto Ito.
Each golden light broke a piece of snowflake or cherry blossoms, and hundreds of flowers disappeared. The fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword also disappeared.
"Is it worth it? With the sword just now, you can escape from this world." Makoto Ito asked faintly without looking back.
Sifus Gaman tried his best to attack without shattering a piece of cherry blossoms, and Xuanyuan's attack almost penetrated Ito Makoto's defense. If there were more fragments or Xuanyuan's energy was stronger, it might really hurt Ito Makoto. You know, the nearest fragment just now was less than one meter away from Ito Makoto's head.
"There is no question of whether it is worth it or not, only the question of whether it is done or not. How can the guardian of the Xuanyuan Sword escape? There is a pride of civilization condensed in me." Xuanyuan, who was fixed in mid-air, looked at Dugu who turned into ashes, and Jiang, coughed blood and said loudly.
The attack just now was the last one of the three Chinese immortals, with rippling ripples. Even the girl who had just reached the realm of gods, who had just reached the realm of gods, could survive clearly, let alone the three Chinese immortals at the level of gods.
Dugu, who was severely injured by the magic weapon shattered, realized that he had no way to fight, so he injected the last energy into Xuanyuan and asked Xuanyuan, who was in control of Xuanyuan's sword to make the final blow.
With one blow, no matter what the result is, the three Chinese immortals will fall here on the spot.
A sword of luck, Xuanyuan Sword, three god-level god-level desperate attacks, almost penetrated Makoto Ito's defense system. Is it worthy of being the Three Immortals in China, and Is it worthy of being the sword of luck in China? It actually crossed one level and posed a threat to the defense system of the ancient god-level.
"Is that right? Is it only a question of whether to do it or not? I admire you a little. If I don't die, the world will be in danger. So with the determination to die, I will break a sword of luck and want to drag me away. Even if the sword of luck is broken, even if the world is saved, even if China has suffering, it is alive, and there is hope when it is alive, and living can create glory again. The idea is good, but I still overestimate myself." Looking at Jiang, Dugu, who had some understanding, Ito Makoto said lightly.
With wide eyes, Xuanyuan said in pain: "Yes, we overestimated ourselves and underestimated you, no, we did not underestimate you. I don't know why, but I already understand that as long as we break through this prohibition, if there is no such restriction, your current strength is just an existence who has just touched the realm of God, and it is not much higher than the person present. External force is always external force. If you rely on external force to destroy the world, it is completely impossible, evil cannot defeat righteousness. This is the truth of the world. Ahem..."
However, before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan could not suppress the backlash of the attack just now. While coughing blood, he slowly turned into ashes.
The fall of the Three Immortals in China.
"Is it true? Is evil not good? I agree with this view, because the victory is just the righteous. So, the three old men have already figured out my lowness just now. Do you have anything to do or what to say? If not, I will... be good, so is there such a thing?" Looking at the fire on the right, the water on the back and Makoto Ito said lightly, and as he spoke, he felt that the world was different. The angel came and the king woke up.
U.K.
"Great King Arthur, wake up! Fight for Britain again!" Under the prayer of hundreds of thousands of British citizens, in the king's sleeping place, a magic circle and a golden magic circle appeared, and countless beliefs in King Arthur gathered here, and the golden light shone. King Arthur, who was circulating in Britain, appeared in this world with her round table knights.
"My Lord is omnipotent, you are like the power of the gods of the prison, and you give the sinners of hell the baptism of God." Tens of thousands of believers prayed loudly in the Great Hall of St. George, the British Puritan Church. A huge pillar of light fell from the sky, and the white light shone across the whole of England. Michael, the Lord of Light, who was known as the sword, came.
Vatican.
"Lord! Your kingdom of God on earth is eroding by sin, and your believers are threatened by evil. Lord, please mercy on us. Please let your messengers come here, for the majesty of the Lord and the faith of the Lord, Amen!"
The Roman Orthodox Vatican Cathedral, where millions of believers prayed. The cross of the Vatican Cathedral shone with light, shining on the entire Vatican and Italy, where the angel Raphael came.
Russia.
"Come here again, come here, the power of God!"
The secret room of the Russian Adult Church, thousands of faiths are arranged in strange directions, and they are built into a magical temple. The temple where angels fall. Looking at this magical temple, the place on the left shouted happily.
With the call of the left, a white ball of light was dragged down in the sky above the secret room. Shasha Chloegev, who was lying in the secret room, sat up and opened his eyes with the magical magic circle engraved on it. Angel Gabriel arrived.
Starry sky stage.
He felt that Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table outside the Great Barrier, Makoto Ito, who sat high and above the frost sky, said lightly: "Even if he has such a defense system, he is a little troubled when facing these things and those three old people's words. Unfortunately, those three old people have already gone, and they are coming too late."
The three Chinese immortals and three god-level powerful men, a sword of luck. If four god-level angels, King Arthur, are added, even if they have an ancient god-level defense system, Makoto Ito will be a little troublesome to deal with it.
After all, this system is a defense system, not an attack system. Ninety-nine percent of the power of this system is used for defense.
If it weren't for the end of adding a magical golden magic technique, it would be a bit difficult to win over the Three Immortals with this defense system.
"Is that so? Is it a little trouble? That's great. If I'm a little troubled, then I'm not polite. The three immortals of China are gone, but we are there. I believe your trouble will turn into your failure. I said, if this starry sky stage is blown up, will it be very troubled for you?"
As soon as Makoto Ito's words fell, Aresta Crowley, who knew the arrival of the angel, said lightly.
Looking at Yaresta Crowley with the determination to die, Makoto Ito said lightly: "Is there any backup plan? It seems that you can still look forward to it, but it's too big. If you can blow up this stage, I will give up using this world as a battlefield. Yaresta Crowley, I have already placed bets, then it's time for you to perform."
"Ahem, you seem to be collecting our tricks. Although you don't know why you are so powerful, why do you collect the tricks of us tiny humans? But since you are looking forward to it, then I will satisfy your curiosity. Ivas, artificial heaven, start!" Aresta Crowley, holding the impact staff, shouted loudly to the angel Evas beside him.
A strange protective cover unfolded from Evas, wrapping Evas and Aresta Crowley.
The moment the protective cover unfolded, the moment the voice of Aresta Crowley fell.
A huge explosion of light shone out from the Seventh School District, strong shock waves, huge mushroom clouds, and the entire college city disappeared.
Chapter completed!