Chapter 255 Velesh Rana, You Plot Against Me!

Mekar turned into a ball of dazzling electric light and stepped on the ground that was tight and hot due to evaporation. The strong wind enveloped him, preventing him from being harmed by the temperature under his feet, but even so, the sound like barbecue was still there. 'Zizzizi' sounded.

Soon, the electric light spread in the air like a vine, and expanded rapidly like a blown up balloon. What finally appeared in front of Roland was a ball made of pure thunder, more than seventy meters high. The giant figure almost obscured everything around it.

With such a huge posture, coupled with the ionized smell of burnt dryness, and the thunder clouds following the giant like a cloak, even Roland could not help but gasp at this spectacular sight.

"Well, although King of the Gods is an exaggeration, as the God of the Sky, you are still more than worthy of this title. I am still very confident about the attack just now. Most gods will be killed."

Roland looked at the pure white face on Mekar's shadow, and felt that although it looked huge, it actually had a decadent aura. He understood that the other party was not unharmed. Compared to the previous appearance, the other party's magic power was at least weaker now. More than half of it.

But because of this, it is even more dangerous.

Mekar, who was attacking with all his strength, almost showed his dominance over the world without holding anything back. The majestic magic power contained in the huge shadow made Roland realize that this was not something that could be broken with just one poke, but The revelation of Mekar's true form.

The opponent originally had a connection with the giant and Hercules. At this moment, Mekar was using thunder as a carrier to reappear this mythical image on the earth.

His breath turned into violent wind and rain, leaving deep footprints on the spot. It is not difficult to imagine that when this body moves, it will have the power to change the world.

"Oh, ordinary gods don't even have the qualifications to resist. Even other heroes praised in myths will definitely die if they don't have the title of Steel or Immortality."

Mekar said casually, lowering his eyes, staring at Roland, who was not even as big as his knuckles. Judging from the wrestling just now, this body, which in the eyes of giants can only be regarded as thin, has a body that is not inferior to the strongest. The power of a great Hercules.

To Roland's expectation, Mekar's evaluation of his move was much higher. Roland suddenly realized that it was not that his vision had become lower, but because the enemy he faced was too strong, he always subconsciously improved it. upper limit.

Neither Mithras nor the Last King in his imagination was an enemy that could be dealt with by this attack.

"I didn't expect that within two consecutive days, I would meet two people who asked me to use this gesture."

"Was Veleslana the last one?"

"Do you know that kid? He is so focused on fighting and winning that he didn't start a fight with you? Or is he already dead?"

"Judging from the state of the two of you,

No matter how you look at it, you are more likely to die first, right? But he is really not in a good condition now, because I said he would come to fight with you first. He has not become complete yet and is probably running around for the incarnation, just like human beings who are busy trying to survive. "

Roland ridiculed the originally glorious God of Victory without any mercy, and mercilessly exposed the fact that Mekar had lost.

Although it seems that the incarnations of Veleslana are scattered, which is quite miserable, but with a little time, he can easily gather the incarnations and regain his peak power. But when he just met Mekar, he was still sitting in the waves to heal his injuries. , as if he didn’t reply completely.

But Mekar laughed indifferently, expressing his inner joy.

He was sleeping peacefully in the myth, but was suddenly woken up by someone at the door of his home. He suddenly got into a fight and lost half of his moves. He was simmering with anger, so when he heard that Veleslana was deflated, he continued He didn't care about his injuries.

"This is the fate that arrogant brat deserves. My old enemy, this is probably the best thing you have ever done."

He was obviously in a sorry state, but Mekar's aura was rising steadily.

"In other words, there is no need for Old Man to hold back. I originally wanted to reserve some power to prevent that guy from disrupting the situation, but since this is not necessary, let me show you this amazing power of Old Man."

A bright beam of light descended from the thunderclouds above, wrapping Mekal in it like a bridge connecting heaven and earth. In the thunder, Mekal's figure continued to grow, and finally became about two hundred people. Meters cover the sky and the sun, and their mere existence is enough to cause the earth to shake.

"Oh, that's awesome. What a pity." As if he was enjoying some interesting performance, Roland just nodded calmly and clapped a few times insincerely. Then, his smile began to turn ferocious.

"Don't you know? What I hate the most is when someone dares to look down on me in a condescending manner?"

The next moment, crimson flames began to burn with Roland as the center, and the giant with only skeletons raised its huge arms high, as if breaking free from a cage.

Then came the second pair of arms, and then the complete skeleton body slowly stood up. The flesh and blood began to grow crazily as the flames burned. The skin was woven into shape in the blink of an eye, and then came the armor and feet like a warrior. The second pair of arms also transformed into a pterosaur-like form in the process, with leaping wings.

"This is the complete Susanoo, so desperate."

In the blink of an eye, a majestic mountain peak, entwined with magic power that burned slowly like flames. The color was darker than blood and deeper than the sun. A blood-red giant wearing a Tengu mask stood on the earth. Roland stood on top of it. In the crystal between the eyebrows, the pupils are blooming with a strange light.

Just fluttering its wings slightly, Susanoo's figure turned into a rainbow and rushed directly towards the declining Mekar. When the image that was taller than Mekar's thunder giant fell, it cast an extremely huge shadow. shadow.

Mekar was confused for a moment by the huge perfect Susanoo, but when he saw Roland's approaching shadow, he quickly realized that he was like a goat being targeted by an eagle.

This humiliation combined with Roland's contemptuous words made Mekar completely lose his temper.

"Boy! I will make you regret your arrogance in Hades!"

He put all the remaining magic power into the giant's posture with all his might, as if trying to compete, causing his height to skyrocket again.

Then, Mekar and the incoming Susanoo raised their arms at the same time and blasted out together.

Roland's straightforward attitude made Mekar grit his teeth secretly.

Want to prove who is stronger? Just what I wanted!

As if to show off their strength, neither of them met the other's attack, but staggered it and hit the other's body at the same time.

The force that was enough to shatter the mountains and rivers turned into white waves that exploded everything, splitting the scenic spot under their feet into two like a hot knife cutting butter, and they flew out at the same time.

Roland also had to flap his wings to stabilize his figure in the air. Just when Mekar was about to use the storm to support himself, he saw Roland speaking softly between Susanoo's eyebrows.

"Psychic art."

At this time, Mekar discovered that the black formation was imprinted on his huge body from the place where he was hit before. The next moment, it exploded with white smoke.

Another huge figure that seemed to be able to crush everything hit Mekal's abdomen hard, making him retreat like a lamb pierced by a spear, carrying this momentum.

This power of crushing and destruction, as well as this familiar divine power and posture, Mekar is very familiar with. Thinking of the previous conversation and the trust that the guy will not interfere, in the face of the bloody facts, an evil fire It went straight to Mekar's head, and he roared.

"Veleslana! You plotted against me!"