Chapter 122: God of Forge! God of Craftsmen! God of Wine

The dark night shattered.

The sword Deng Ken held in his hand at this moment was no longer the Sword of Promised Victory, but a holy sword whose substance was the "Avalon Faith."

The guardian fairies used the faith of Avalon to forge the holy sword and scabbard, but only in the hands of the true King of Britain could it open the seal, control the power of Avalon's faith with the authority of a king, and truly display the powerful strength of an artifact level.

Of course, the Govan in front of Deng Ken was not an unknown person.

The Worm King had seen enough excitement and finally moved. The tens of thousands of fine hairs all over his body were as sharp as silver needles. Following his shaking, a needle-hair rain fell all over the sky, and the target of the attack was Lin Tianyao in front.

He opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was dim, and a cold, blood-red gloom was over the entire firmament. He even saw the strange land floating in the sky above the face he raised.

Smoothly arriving at the airport, Ren Jian had just gotten out of the car when he received a call from Su Han, wishing him a smooth journey. Ren Jian thanked Su Han for her kindness and hurriedly went to check his luggage and go through boarding procedures.

"Regardless of whether I am your opponent or not, I must know after I finish playing." Lin Tianyao said coldly.

"They say it only works if your mother or wife helps you recite it." Qing Rang put her hand on her clothes. Although she knew it was just a legend, she really wanted to try it, just praying that he would return safely from this trip.

On the way home from work, Ren Jian received a call from a strange mobile phone. He felt that something must be up, thought for a while, and pressed the answer button.

The bright and dark doors, changing the light of black and white, reflected on his face. The heart that was gradually becoming withered and silent suddenly glimpsed content he had never seen before in this light and shadow.

After ruling this fertile land for countless years, this arrogant and conceited kobold had now become a lost dog. Almost all members of the royal family died in the most intense battle in this city.

"I said you are not allowed to eat this kind of junk food." Jin Guangyan was speechless. How much did she love this non-nutritious stuff?

If there were no accidents, Rugal would appear strongly again in the King of Fighters 98 era and become an invincible powerhouse.

Upon receiving the call from Bureau Chief Lin, Gu Haoran rushed to the police station. Looking at these people who had bullied Yan Lan, anger rose from his heart, but he still restrained himself and asked Bureau Chief Lin about the situation.

"Is this good or bad for Beibei?" Su Man lay on the bed and asked Luo Yiyi.

'Why didn't she think of it earlier? This girl Beibei still has many ghost ideas.' Luo Yiyi thought to herself.

"Feng Jie has already gone to the world of Death's End to compete for the Human Emperor's luck. Zhang Xin, move aside. We were partners once, let me kill him, and everything will be over." Chou Feng sighed.

This giant black wolf was burning with black flames that were almost tangible all over its body. That black energy was even invading the shoulder of the Titan, beginning to dye the Titan's shoulder black.

"You look at where you are first?" Luo Yiyi patiently guided her. She really didn't know what her reaction would be when she found out she had transmigrated. She was a little worried and also expectant.

"That's right, except for the addition of this Fuyuki City in Japan, the rest of the places are as usual, without any changes. The only additions are Fuyuki City and the Holy Grail War. Of course, there is also you guys related to the Holy Grail War..." Feng Jie said so.

In an instant, violent killing intent locked onto Fu Zhanpeng. Also as a True Immortal who had achieved sainthood with his physical body, Li Jing took the path of an orthodox cultivator. Although his combat power was not as good as his son Nezha's, wanting to kill Fu Zhanpeng would not be any harder than crushing an ant.

"Hey." I didn't try to cover anything up. I just wanted him to know that I have nothing left now, and there is nothing that can hold me back. ===== CHAPTER 123 =====