1049 The Sun Never Sets

1049 The sun never sets

"Master Wang Luo, you can leave at any time."

What Lawrence held in his hand was Bordeaux's cane. With the help of the Magic Association, he has forcibly increased his mana and became the new god of law, replacing Bordeaux.

He bowed to Wang Luo, "You are Shang Fang's sword, we don't want to go against you. But this young man and this woman must stay."

"how?"

Wang Luo chuckled, "What do you want to do to my apprentice?"

"The demons are already dead, why don't you let Shen Chen go?"

Li Fan asked.

"As long as she's alive, the demon may return."

Lawrence said firmly, "So, Li Fan, I hope you understand."

"I forgive your grandma's legs!"

Li Fan yelled and scolded angrily, after all, he still had a little youthful loyalty in his temper.

"We don't have to do it."

Lawrence said to Li Fan, "As long as you join us as a British citizen, you will become a warrior of Great Britain. At that time, the Queen will also award you a knighthood. With your strength, and your contribution to London and the United Kingdom this time, I will definitely I will award you a baron. At that time, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth, wouldn't it be better?"

"Although... I didn't live a very good life in China. But I can't do it if I betray my own nation."

Li Fan directly rejected Lawrence's request without hesitation.

"Then you are going to be our enemy."

"It's not speculative, half a sentence is too much."

Li Fan raised his anger, "Let's start the war."

"Leave Li Fan."

Lawrence held up his cane, "All magicians, activate spiritual magic!"

Under Lawrence's order, all the magicians raised their canes and cast spells on Li Fan.

More than a hundred senior magicians released the mental spells that Li Fan was least good at. Li Fan's fighting ability is unquestionable, but at this moment, he felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on his heart, making him lose the desire to fight, and he didn't even have the strength to move his body.

It was like sleeping into a nightmare, and Li Fan couldn't break free.

"Sure enough, you have discovered the only weakness of this kid."

Wang Luo stretched out his hand, pulled out his Shangfang sword, and held it in his hand.

"In this case, I don't need to be polite to you."

"Do you really want to be our enemy?"

Lawrence looked at Wang Luo in front of him, "We have three magicians here, and more than a hundred fifth-level magicians."

"It's indeed a big deal."

Wang Luo nodded, "Even if you were attacking the Creator back then, I didn't see you bothering so much. However, you people are not enough to deal with my Shangfang sword!"

Wang Luo said, holding his sword, walked towards those magicians.

"Attack Wang Luo!"

Lawrence gave an order, and more than a hundred magicians released their magic at Wang Luo at the same time.

But Wang Luo stretched out a hand, which seemed to release a barrier, easily blocking these magics.

No matter how many magical attacks of magicians, they couldn't hurt a single hair of Wang Luo. And Wang Luo had already approached a magician, and with a wave of his hand, he chopped off the magician's head with a sword.

"I feel like I'm going to kill a lot of people this time."

There was a smile on the corner of Wang Luo's mouth, "But it's just right, find more people to accompany me."

"Use me as orders, the storm tornado!"

A tornado enveloped Wang Luo's body.

The tornado tore the surrounding objects into pieces, and a sword waved, cutting the tornado directly.

Wang Luo came out from inside, holding Shang Fang's sword in his hand, "I'm sorry, I, Wang Luo, haven't noticed the magic god or something."

"Thunder of the Empire!"

"Flame of Doom!"

The other two Dharma Gods also activated great magic, and thunder and flames fell from the sky at the same time, falling towards Wang Luo.

Wang Luo raised his left hand and pointed to the air. A car next to him flew up, blocking the two magical attacks for him.

"Boom!"

The car was directly bombed, and Wang Luo stood below, safe and sound, allowing the parts of the car to fall around him with flames.

"Wind pressure!"

But Lawrence had planned for a long time. He suddenly launched a sneak attack, and a strong wind pressure blew Wang Luo's body away, directly hitting a bus next to him, causing the bus to explode!

"The Sword of Huaxia, that's all."

Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief, and after Wang Luo was dealt with, Li Fan could easily deal with it.

"Oh, I've let you down."

But Wang Luo's voice came out again, and he walked out slowly from the raging fire, with Shang Fang's sword on his shoulder. He stretched out his hand and extinguished the flames on the corner of his clothes, "Is there anything more exciting, take it out together, and make me happy."

Lawrence's heart twitched. This Wang Luo is stronger than that demon!

The mayor is right, if Li Fan becomes the next generation's Shangfang sword, I am afraid that the never-ending empire will never have a bright future!

This kind of national weapon must be cut down!

"I'm the only Shangfang Sword who doesn't understand martial arts."

Holding his own sword, Wang Luo continued to kill the magicians around him, and said, "However, this shortcoming will be completely made up for after my apprentice takes over."

"I won't let you go!"

Lawrence took out the pocket watch in his hand, "Even if everyone can't kill you, I still have a trick hidden."

"Are you sacrificing yourself to stop my time?"

Wang Luo has already seen the determination in the other party's eyes, this Lawrence is probably playing for real.

"As long as I kill you, my companions can execute Li Fan and the devil's son."

Lawrence's finger was already on the pocket watch, "Goodbye, Huaxia Sword!"

Lawrence casts one final spell, trying to deprive Wang Luo of time.

Both of them are aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Luo soon had gray hair, and Lawrence also changed from a handsome guy to gray hair, kneeling on the ground.

The two magicians cast their spells at Wang Luo, but Wang Luo opened the mental barrier again to block their attack. At the same time, he threw out the sword, controlled the sword with mental power, killed two magicians, and returned it to his own hands.

"What……"

Lawrence looked at Wang Luo tremblingly, a little in disbelief.

"I live a long life."

Wang Luo laughed with vicissitudes, "If it wasn't for my health, I'm afraid I could live to be more than a hundred years old."

"Damn... Miscalculation..."

Lawrence looked at the other two Dharma gods, "You...who will succeed me..."

Stopping time with life, this is a great magic, only the god of law can cast it.

But at this moment, the other two Dharma gods all flinched.

Despair appeared in Lawrence's eyes.