From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 845 Starry Night

"Hey old man, I really don't understand, why are you so keen on fighting God?"

Su Mo said to Woban, who was keeping pace with him while moving at a high speed, and kept attacking him with his claws.

However, Woban, who has become a werewolf, has now shrunk to the size of a normal person. Although he does not have the majestic oppression and crushing destructive power of the giant wolf form, but now this compression The muscular appearance also allowed him to obtain higher agility and explosiveness.

"As a godslayer, I don't believe that you don't have a heartfelt enthusiasm for fighting the God of Disobedience!"

Woban's eyes were full of greenness: "That's the instinct of being a Campione!!!"

boom--

When he yelled these words, Woban unexpectedly put his foot on Su Mo's waist when Su Mo was concentrating on resisting his crazy attack with both hands. Under the violent impact, Su Mo lost his balance and was thrown out. Passed through a tall building next to it.

But before the gravel had time to fall to the ground, the not so heavy smoke was pushed away, and the long sword in the hand of the man with black hair and white shirt was shining coldly.

Alternate flashing.

Two or three wolf claws fell to the ground.

"Hey--"

Vauban's protruding wolf snout drew up his lips, and his sharp canine teeth gleamed pale and terrifying under the starlight in the sky.

"Don't you use other powers? I heard you said that the one you killed was the ancient Persian military god Veleslana. I really want to see it."

Quickly reborn with the shaved nails, Vauban stood on a surviving street lamp beside the park COS Street Lamp King.

"His powers are quite troublesome. Certain conditions are required to activate each of them."

Su Mo gently stroked the sword with his left hand: "For example, if you want to use a golden sword that can split the godhead, you need to know the knowledge corresponding to the godhead—and speaking of this, on the one hand, I am lazy and don't want to care about these things. Two Come on, if I use another sword, some little girl will blow her hair."

He casually expressed his decision not to use the golden sword.

Among other things, the three of Erica were immediately stunned.

They naturally don't understand how low power is in Su Mo's heart, and how stubborn Esther is in his perception that he is Su Mo's only sword.

"Your attitude is really annoying, even more annoying than that woman in Huaxia."

Woban didn't move, but his tone became a lot more gloomy.

After all, he is proud and boastful of his power to win the power of the gods, but Su Mo doesn't care about power—and this guy really doesn't think much of this kind of power
"Don't worry, I'm just not used to the power I get in this form."

Su Mo stepped up, stretched out the long sword, and when the sword edge lit up, it had already rested on Woban's left shoulder: "But the Chinese woman you mentioned. Ah, I remembered, before Erica said that the woman who was The godslayer who became the king of martial arts is a woman, and I always thought that he was a strong-backed uncle, but I didn't say that women are not allowed to be strong-backed."

Probably because of the association when I heard this name for the first time, even after Su Mo knew that it was a woman, he still stubbornly believed that she was a Nezha-like character. Don’t ask me who I am or why he has such a terrible association
It was just that while he was muttering, the Marquis of Vauban also turned sideways dangerously. He didn't hurt his body, but a large piece of wolf hair was scraped off by a sword.

Although it only recovered in the blink of an eye, how cruel is the dynamic vision of everyone present except Wanligu?
"Puchi-"

I don't know if it was the girl who couldn't help laughing.

After all, at that moment, the flesh under the fur was completely irrelevant to the gloomy appearance.

White and tender.

Naturally, Su Mo wouldn't let out a disrespectful suffocated laugh like those girls, because he just hugged his belly and laughed flamboyantly, without any intention of covering it up.

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Vauban has already chosen to withdraw from the werewolf form and become the old gentleman before. It's just that it's no problem to stop the child's night cry with an overly gloomy expression on his face, although it may scare the child's psychological shadow.

"What does the old man mean, that there is only one last power left?"

Su Mo didn't plan to fight anything special with Woban, after all, the other party didn't have any direct conflict with him—Qing Zi was the kind who would draw his sword to help when he saw an injustice, and he would just let go after half the fight.

And more importantly, in Su Mo's eyes, Vauban is not very annoying
Hmm, pretty amazing.Although Woban is a cruel guy, he summoned many witches and ignored their lives in order to summon the God of Disobedience to fight, but except for his forcibly turning the soldiers who died under his hands into his servants, Su Mo But he didn't have any ill feeling towards him in other aspects.

"Hahaha, you are young so you have no scruples, then this is the last power I will use today!"

There was a wanton smile on the shadowy face, although he said that Su Mo had no scruples, but in fact he was definitely one of the people who really had no scruples.

Three phantoms of people whose clothes made Su Mo feel inexplicably friendly appeared behind Woban.

"Feng Bo, Yu Shi, Lei Gong—"

Naturally, the one who revealed his identity right away was Mariya Yuri, who possesses extremely strong spiritual vision ability.

"Gods of the Storm"

Same as before ah no, thicker dark clouds quickly gathered, covering up the beautiful starry sky that had been revealed during the battle with Qingzi once again.

Purple thunder rolled in the thicker and thicker clouds, and muffled loud noises resounded again and again in the clouds.

Kacha-!
The first bolt of lightning struck Su Mo under Woban's control.

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Su Mo, who took a step back calmly, looked at a large hole more than three meters wide and two meters deep that was struck by lightning in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

However, the first thunderbolt was just an appetizer. After seeing Su Mo avoiding it easily, Woban grinned, his eyes glowed with coldness, and in an instant, countless thunderbolts rushed towards Su Mo like raindrops without reason!
There seemed to be a stench of burnt air in the nostrils.

"You play video games more fiercely than Sister Pao."

Just like raising his hand to block the thunder for Liliana and the others before, Su Mo stretched out a hand with slender and fair knuckles.

Crack—bang—! ! ! !

He slapped it horizontally with one palm, and the thunder, which was obviously almost insubstantial, seemed to be materialized at this time. Su Mo slapped it and was directly slapped aside. It was broken and disfigured, and then burst.

Then, he raised his sword.

(End of this chapter)