Chapter 483

King Asura's words carry enough patience and murderous intent.

It seems that they are really planning to start a tug of war.

He wanted to kill Sumeringe completely by consuming him.

"ha?!"

Hearing his words, Su Mo looked a little strange.

Compete for endurance with yourself who has a perpetual motion spirit.

It was the funniest joke he'd ever heard.

Even if it is three digits, it is just a huge advantage over Su Mo in terms of instantaneous explosion.

It really depends on staying power.

The third method: Who has the Cup of Heaven been afraid of? !

However, having said that, Su Mo did not intend to start a tug-of-war with King Asura just like this.

after all--

"Rather than reacting passively, I prefer to face the enemy proactively."

Su Mo smiled slightly and approached King Asura's position.

"oh?"

Seeing Su Mo who dared to approach.

King Asura's expression also became strange, as if he was looking at someone who was overestimating his abilities.

"Did you actually choose to approach me instead of running away?"

"Obviously relying on the power of the realm, I can still let you live a little longer..."

"You don't cherish your last moments at all. Do you want to seek death?"

Although he said that he wanted Su Mo to cherish his life.

But in fact, King Asura's murderous intention has reached its peak.

For this guy who caused him to become a demon king, King Asura simply wanted to cut Su Mo into pieces.

And for this burning hatred.

Su Mo naturally noticed it.

But he didn't react.

He ignored King Asura's murderous intention like a breeze blowing across his face.

Su Mo stepped forward very leisurely.

"How can I kill you if I don't get close?"

He asked this rhetorical question.

After hearing this ridiculous statement.

King Asura was stunned for a moment and almost laughed himself to death.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

"What are you talking about? It's just a four-digit figure, but you actually want to conquer a three-digit demon king?"

He's laughing, he's laughing.

After laughing wildly, King Asura looked at Su Mo in front of him with eyes full of teasing.

"Ridiculous fool! You indeed have a very precious gift."

"Whether it is the inheritance of the Cross Cult, or the [Sun Disk Golden Wing Flame] of the Golden-winged Dapoc family..."

"If it was an ordinary three-digit number before, I'm afraid it would have been cut in two by you!"

King Asura, who was born for war, has a despicable and cunning nature.

But at this moment, he wasn't lying.

Think back to the God-killing flames that were superimposed with double special attacks.

Even now that his spirit was liberated, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

To the gods, it was an extremely dangerous flame.

Even in this state, he still felt frightened when he thought about it.

"but!"

As soon as the words changed, King Asura showed a contemptuous look.

"It turns out that your so-called fatal blow cannot cause fatal injuries to me at all."

"Why do you fight me now that the strongest means are ineffective against me?!"

Whether King Asura wants to admit it or not.

But before, the god-killing flames of the double special attack were indeed unable to penetrate his heart.

In other words, Su Mo's most powerful god-killing blow.

It was impossible to really inflict fatal injuries on King Asura.

The effect of Ace Means is now blocked.

He didn't feel that Su Mo still had the ability to compete with him.

"The premise for the weak to defeat the strong is that you should at least have the power to break the opponent's defense."

King Asura said in a statement-like tone.

"But now, even if you try your best, you can't inflict fatal injuries on me."

"No need to struggle, death is your only destination!"

Hearing King Asura's words announcing the war situation in advance.

Su Mo raised his right hand with a funny expression.

"The analysis is impressive, but the conclusion is completely wrong."

After sighing a little.

Su Mo raised his head and said in a helpless tone.

"It is true that as you said, most of my gifts have no effect when facing a three-digit demon king."

"Even though it can be used in combination with great difficulty, the God-killing [Golden Wings of the Sun] cannot cause real damage to your core spirituality."

"In a situation where the opponent is weak and the opponent is strong, the strong trump card is also banned. This situation seems really unfavorable."

Who says it’s not!

If it had been a more ordinary three-digit number, Su Mo would have killed it with the God-killing flames of the double special attack.

No matter how bad it is, it can be severely damaged.

But he happened to meet King Asura.

Just like Su Mo in the world of God Killers, he once met Arceus who had the godhead of Mithras.

Half of his strength was sealed.

In the eyes of outsiders, such a situation can almost be said to have set the stage for defeat, with no chance of a comeback.

"Huh? Do you want to ask for mercy?"

After hearing Su Mo's words, King Asura thought that he had realized the gap between the two sides and wanted to surrender.

A cruel light immediately appeared in his eyes.

It's a pity.

Su Mo's next words were not what he expected.

"Begging for mercy? Ha!"

Showing a slightly mocking smile.

At this time, Su Mo had already walked to King Asura.

"I just want to say that everything you see is just an appearance."

A smile of excitement and fighting spirit appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A golden glow appeared on his right hand.

At the same time, Su Mo's voice sounded.

"Who told you that the flame of killing gods is my last trump card?"

He tilted his head slightly.

Su Mo, holding the golden sword, showed a brilliant smile to the evil god standing tall in front of him.

"Even if most of the gifts are ineffective against you."

"But I still have the sword, wisdom and words!"

"So, I will never lose!"

Looking at Su Mo with a confident face and the golden sword in his hand.

King Asura did not feel any threat.

So, he sneered.

"Wisdom and words? Are you going to use weak words and unfounded wisdom to convince me, the demon king, to be killed?"

The evil god who worships power made such a mocking voice to the extremely weak human in front of him.

Hearing this, Su Mo was not angry, but deeply regretful.

"It seems that you are not that god after all!"

He sighed and shook his head.

"If it is that God of Goodness, he will never underestimate the power of words and wisdom."

"After all - words are light, and light is power!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Mo's eyes began to shine with pure golden light.

Then, he chanted another trump card of his.

"I am the strongest and hold all the victories in my hands."

"With my skills of the Word Spirit, 513 will make justice in the world appear!"

"This spell is powerful and eloquent, and it is the sword of wisdom that calls for victory!"

Accompanied by the awakening of the Word Spirit.

Power began to be injected into the golden sword in Su Mo's hand.

Previously, Su Mo's analysis of the spirit of Asura King was all injected into this golden sword.

The golden sword for the godhood of Asura King was gradually forged and formed.

However, this is not enough.

Facing the existence of three-digit level, the amount of these words and wisdom is still a little insufficient.

After realizing this,

Su Mo raised his head and looked at the Asura King in front of him.

He showed a smile that made the Asura King very uneasy.

"Damn it!"

"This sword, this sword in your hand... what kind of gift is it?"

A thousand eyes stared at the golden sword in Su Mo's hand.

The Asura King only felt his hair stand on end and his heart palpitated uncontrollably.