Chapter 127

In the whistling storm, several black cars sped on the highway.

"Lady Wa... the King of Sky and Wind has really appeared."

In the lead car, Zhou Minhao said with an extremely ugly face.

And Lady Wa, who was sitting beside him, had an expressionless look: "I don't need you to tell me, I can already see it."

"?"

Zhou Minhao was stunned, and then looked forward through the front windshield.

Then he opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a while.

At this moment, in his eyes, humanoid figures whose appearance could not be seen clearly were jumping across the mountains not far away from time to time.

"This number of dead servants..."

Zhou Minhao had lived so long, and this was the first time he had seen such a large group of dead servants.

Listening to the terrifying roars that were faintly audible in the sound of the rain, Lady Wa showed a mocking smile, her eyes extremely cold: "It seems that the intelligence of that person was really correct; that playboy Pompée is really the King of Sky and Wind."

Such an exaggerated number of dead servants could not be accumulated overnight.

Undoubtedly, that King of Sky and Wind had his own channels to contact hybrids for a long time, and even converting them into dead servants would not attract attention.

However, after hearing Lady Wa's words, Zhou Minhao's expression stagnated, and then he said somewhat hesitantly: "Lady Wa, Pompée..."

"According to our intelligence network, he is in France now, and there was an eyewitness report ten minutes ago."

Lady Wa turned her head abruptly, and a pair of dark golden pupils had been ignited at some unknown time: "Are you sure?!"

"Sure."

Zhou Minhao nodded.

Hearing this, Lady Wa frowned tightly: "If it's not Pompée... then who could it be?"

No matter what, the King of Sky and Wind must have a mask on the surface, otherwise he would never be able to accumulate this number of dead servants.

At this time, Zhou Minhao asked: "Lady Wa, what should we do next?"

"Observe whether those two can handle it first." Lady Wa gave the order without any hesitation, "If they are not up to the task..."

"Then we will take action to help those two."

"If it really can't be done..."

Speaking of this, Lady Wa paused.

"Then carry out a saturation attack."

As the leader of the Shenzhou hybrids, the girl still had this bit of determination.

She looked at the raindrops hitting the car window, her gaze deep:

'I hope those two won't let me down.'

Just as Lady Wa was thinking this, a violent explosion suddenly came from the mountains.

*Boom—!*

Following closely behind was the sky-high firelight that even the storm couldn't block.

In front of the bronze palace.

The battle between the two Dragon Monarchs was on the verge of breaking out, but neither side took action rashly.

But in the end, the group of dead servants beside Odin couldn't hold back and rushed out first.

Looking at the hideous monsters rushing toward him, Li Ang exhaled lightly and then activated all his buff states.

"Roar!"

The pungent, fishy smell came from the mouths of the dead servants, but they had just pounced on Li Ang when they were instantly knocked away by a massive force.

The rain curtain was torn apart by the whistling fist wind, turning into a sky full of water mist.

Li Ang withdrew his fist and walked slowly toward Odin along with the rain that began to fall again.

And beside him were several dead servants who had turned into flesh and mud.

Seeing this scene, Odin's one eye emitting golden light flickered.

He was indeed a bit suspicious of Li Ang's 'Constantine' identity earlier, but now he was a bit uncertain.

After all, the scene just now was indeed very much like what a Dragon King who mastered [Might] could do.

"Pity..." Odin raised the long spear in his hand to the sky, his voice cold: "Constantine, you didn't fully dragonize; this is the most wrong choice you have ever made in your life."

He admitted that Li Ang did surprise him a bit.

But that was all.

Just a weak premature baby, and even just a juvenile body, it couldn't pose a threat to him at all.

Constantine is like this, and Norton is also like this.

The next moment, the strong wind swept toward the surroundings with Odin as the center.

Invisible air currents were like invisible blades, crazily cutting everything they could touch.

*Whoosh—!*