.Chapter 22 God Kill

The hand collided with the Keanu spear without any fancy, and took the opportunity to hold the sharp tip of the Keanu spear.

Under the impact of huge force and speed, the Keanu spear made a crunching sound, and the entire gun body was bent, forming an almost terrifying arc in the air. Fortunately, if the Keanu spear was an ordinary knight spear, it would have been broken long ago. The Keanu spear's extremely flexible and retractable characteristics actually allowed it to withstand this huge force.

Even so, Ron felt his hands numb and almost couldn't hold it. However, the Holy Grail buzzed in his body for a few turns, and the rule power that had already been stored in the sea of ​​Qi swarmed out desperately, which made his pressure suddenly decrease much less.

"Huh", the man seemed to be surprised, as if he was surprised that it was a weapon that could actually withstand his strength.

While he was surprised, the lightning power in Keanu's spear finally roared out and climbed into the man's palm.

"Hey", the man screamed softly again, and grabbed it casually and crushed the power of judgment with lightning. The power of lightning flashed in the air for a few times but was extinguished. This energy that could judge all things in the magic continent turned into nothingness in front of the man.

After easily breaking the lightning energy, the man reached out to grab Keanu spear again. A sound of wind and thunder suddenly appeared in the air. He used extremely fast techniques in the very short space. The man obviously wanted to use more fierce force to break Keanu spear.

Ron was shocked and knew that he had met a very powerful master.

Ron's rule power finally poured into the spear. With a bang, Keanu spear, which had almost been bent over, suddenly became straight. A little cold light flashed in the air, and with huge force and rule power, it twitched towards the back of the hand.

Ron only felt that his body seemed to be drained at once, because he used all his strength to lose all the Dou Qi that could be exported at the same time. He felt that everything he had rushed out with the attack of Keanu spear.

Two huge forces intertwined in the air, and suddenly became silent in an instant, as if the sound had disappeared.

Ron knew what was going on in his heart, because the huge rules were committed to colliding with each other, and it actually broke a small space. All the energy poured into the damaged space, whether it was the sound or the energy running around, it was like this.

After a moment, the whole space swayed.

Ron took two steps back, his whole body sweating, his arms numb, and his wrists had lost consciousness. Keanu spear was supported by the force of rebound, so that he did not fall down.

This was the most powerful attack in Ron's life, the power of rules, the power of lightning, coupled with the inertia of Keanu's spear and all his power, which made the most powerful attack.

The momentum of the hand finally stopped. At the top of the finger, a small black dot was slowly turning, and the damaged space and countless chaotic energy were at that time.

"Who is it? Ron?" the voice suddenly said.

Ron took a breath, vomited the suppressed breath in his chest, and said as calmly as possible: "I am Ron, who is the person coming?"

"Strange", the voice was silent for a moment, and he said slowly and quietly.

Then the finger gently twisted in the air and wiped the black spot without leaving any trace.

Ron's heart moved, and his heart couldn't help but thump.

Who is the person coming, how could he be so strong?

The elite of the elves in the room were actually defeated by him with one hand. If he hadn't blocked him with the power of the Holy Grail and the rules, he would probably have no one in the room to stand. It was obvious that the man had already shown mercy to him. After the other party felt the power of the rules, he had already restrained a lot of energy so that he could stand here like this.

In fact, Ron has been wondering why those powerful sacred elves could not stop the man from being a little bit, and he actually stood in front of the man and handed over him once. Obviously, there were many confusions in it. Of course, Ron would not be arrogant and thought that he had surpassed those sacred elves elders. The only explanation was that the other party seemed to have some concerns.

"Who are you?" Ron asked again.

At this moment, the hand shrank back and retreated behind the summoning gate and lost its trace. However, the summoning gate still did not dissipate. Soon a figure composed of energy appeared in front of the summoning gate, flashed a few times before settled down.

"Ron? I think this is our first meeting," the figure said.

The figure made of energy exudes a faint majesty, but his face is unclear. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the man transformed into a red robe on the outside of his body, which was the iconic costume of Twilight.

Since it was the first time we met, Ron naturally couldn't know the identity of the man, but Ron had speculation in his heart.

A member of the Twilight Organization...

The powerful holy-level existence is not Balzeb, not Zhuo Dong, nor anyone else Ron is familiar with...

Can defeat all the elites of the elves with one hand...

Then the identity of that man is about to emerge. Apart from the mysterious No. 2, the leader behind Twilight, and the projection of the god Apollo, who else has such momentum and power?

"Apollo?" Ron exhaled and said slowly.

"You have grown a lot. When I asked Balzebu to give you a hair, you were still an ordinary existence. But now, you who are not a holy level can actually use the power of rules, which really surprised me," said Apollo, the figure.

Faced with this powerful existence, Ron didn't know what to say for a moment, but since Apollo mentioned the "hair", Ron finally asked: "What does it mean to give me that hair?"

"You should understand what happened to you at that time, that is my goal," Apollo said.

Ron knew that he was talking about the "Holy Grail", so his mind turned sharply and found that he seemed to have thousands of words to ask him, but when he spoke, he only said one sentence: "That's okay. How are you going to do with Zhuo Dong?"

Apollo chuckled and said, "What an unexpected person. I feel moved by your feelings for Zhuo Dong. No wonder he asked me to forgive your life repeatedly. Don't worry, he is very good to me. Now he is an important member of my organization, even second only to me. Even Balzeb's importance is not as important as him. So you should feel more at ease."

Ron shook his head and said, "The more important it is in the Twilight organization, the more I worry. Don't forget this wanted order."

"With me here, no one can hurt him," Apollo said, "Even if Junas comes, it's not OK. Since you mentioned the wanted order, let me kill the big elf king under your feet."

"Why?" Ron was surprised.

"He was a member of the Twilight Organization, secretly providing information to the elves, causing the organization to fall into a passive situation. He was the initiator of the wanted order," said Apollo.

"Is it him?" Ron's heart moved when he heard this, and his face was also a little surprised. Is the Great Elf King the promoter behind the wanted order? But what are the benefits of doing this? Or what purpose does it mean?

But he did not immerse himself in it for too long, but said, "Is the contents of the wanted warrant true?"

Apollo said: "Lies are everywhere. I wanted to kill him for the reputation of Zhuodong and for the reputation of Twilight. If I hadn't returned in time, he might have really been out. The summoning passage between Jesmira and the Elf Queen was really magical, and even Balzeb was helpless. It seems that I underestimated the Elf Clan, and I thought that the existence of Balzeb could solve all this..."

"So you've always known it, did you?" Jacemira, who was sitting on the ground at this time, suddenly said.

"Nothing can escape my eyes. You underestimate the power of the gods," Apollo said.

"You are just a projector, not a real god," Jace Mira said.

"But this is enough to deal with you. I have always known what you do. Since you have provided me with the ancient elves, your value is gone. You will definitely die today." Apollo was not angry at Jesmila's words. He stood in front of the portal with leisurely carefreeness, as if he had already controlled the overall situation.

Jacemira's face changed. As a member of Twilight, he naturally knew the power of this Apollo.

But Ron took a step forward and said slowly: "Mr. Apollo, I think I have a lot of things to ask you. But before that, can you let him go?"

Apollo said, "Impossible. Humans, don't bargain with a god. Although you have some rules now, I have always been curious about how you master it, but this cannot stop my will."

Ron quickly said, "If you let him go, I can tell you how I have the power of rules."

Apollo smiled and said, "You protect him so much, just to get news about Twilight and Zhuodong from him. Although I am interested in your power of rules, I can also guess some of them. There are many holy masters around you. Anyone who gives you a holy scroll will help you use this power. Unfortunately, you cannot master the power of rules now. You are too weak, too weak to bargain with me. Although Jesmila doesn't know much, no one can leave the organization alive."

Ron was shocked and even more about to speak, but he noticed that the man waved his sleeves and a powerful aura surged over again. Ron had just raised the Keanu spear, and that momentum quickly retreated again.

Then the energy-turned Apollo in front of him lost his trace, and his voice slowly echoed in the air: "If you want to know about Zhuo Dong, come to Twilight to find me, but you have to keep that thing for me, haha."

Ron looked pale, and took two steps forward but found that the man had left.

In front of him, Jasmela opened her mouth and fell to the ground with a thud, without any more noise. Then the elf queen's cry came from beside her.

This is God's Kill

A silent blow took Jessmila's life and collected his soul fire.

Ron suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. In the face of absolute strength, everything was in vain. He could not save Jessmila, nor could he stop the Elf Queen from being unconscious at this moment.

Apollo seemed to know everything about the projection of the god, and only one thing he was wrong. Ron's power of rules did not come from the scroll of the holy rank, but from the Holy Grail itself.

It's just that everyone ignores this.

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"Is it still impossible to save his life?" Zhuo Dong looked up at the sky, watching a rapidly passing epidemic pass through the air, leaving a trajectory that slowly fades away light.
Chapter completed!