A few taps on the shoulder woke Froya from her deep sleep. w WW(QuanBeN-XiaoShuo)c oM
At this time, the temper of this sleepy little goblin was never very friendly. She murmured something, waved her backhand, and a bolt of lightning suddenly shot out, hitting the one who dared to disturb her peaceful dream. On hand.
This lightning is different from the lightning produced by ordinary magic. It is blue with a hint of purple. The lethality of this lightning to creatures is greatly reduced, but it also has some paralysis effects and amplifies the pain when being hit. It seems that this is Froya's decisive method to deal with the maid who dares to wake her up.
Rogge smiled slightly and let the tiny electric fire move back and forth on the back of his hand. He bent down and picked up Froya.
Froya moved, then reluctantly woke up from her dream, and opened her blurred eyes.
This is still the parallel space created by Hughes, but it is much deserted. The magical flames dancing on the altar had long been extinguished, and the silver dragon egg that was originally floating in the flames had also disappeared.
Only then did Froya remember that Rogge had been standing motionless as if he had lost his soul since he absorbed the silver dragon egg in his left hand. Rest told her that she must not disturb Rogge at this moment. As for the final result, she would have to leave it to fate.
Froya could only wait. She didn't know how long she waited before she finally fell asleep from exhaustion.
At this time, she finally woke up and looked at Rogge carefully for a long time before she dared to confirm that the person in front of her was really that damn fat man.
The little elf smiled, but two lines of tears couldn't stop falling.
Rogge smiled and wiped away her tears. Now he is becoming more and more tearful! "
Froya snorted and felt proud! Anyway, I only have so many tears. When I run out of them one day, I will never cry for you again. What were you doing just now? Did you win the fight? "
The fat man smiled proudly and won! If I can't take care of a silver dragon that has never been born, my life will really be in vain. Haha, it’s funny, this little thing actually wants to fight me to the death in its spiritual world! It probably doesn't know that I don't have much other abilities, I'm pretty good at making random thoughts, and this little thing is really not very lucky. I just recently saw a detailed analysis of the various terrifying abilities of an evil dragon in the abyss world. , so I tried to look like this giant dragon. I didn’t expect that I would win this battle just after the transformation. It’s really boring. Ha ha! If the dragon image doesn't work, I was originally going to try the power of the goddess of nature, the main gods of the heavens, and even the supreme god. "
Froya was confused. She looked at the fat man and suddenly felt that she was becoming distant from him. She looked at it and suddenly said "Fat man, your... why has your appearance changed?" "
She looked left and right, and finally discovered that Rogge's left eye was now amber, and the pupil was a vertical slit. They don't look like the eyes a person should have at all.
Froya suddenly realized that if Rogge's left eye were enlarged dozens of times, it would be a dragon's eye!
"Why did your left eye become like this?"
"It's probably because he ate too many dragon eggs." Rogge said calmly. He blinked hard a few times and his left eye returned to its normal appearance. That dragon eye was no longer hidden by him.
Rogge hugged Froya and walked towards the space portal in the corner of the platform. Froya struggled and jumped off the ground. Where was Elder Hughes? "
"He took the first step."
"Okay. Since he said this is where he keeps some of his private belongings, there must be a lot of good stuff! Let's have a good search first, and then we'll leave soon." Froya's eyes were filled with green light, and she tore off the Looking at the seemingly empty parallel space, I am eager to try.
Bottle smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand, picked up Froya again, and said with a smile: "This old fox is cunning! Do you think he will only have such a space? I have already turned over it, and there is nothing! Let's go."
The little goblin then reluctantly fell into Rogge's arms and asked again: "Did you swallow that dragon egg? What new skills did you gain?"
"Just a dragon egg, how much power can it add to me? The biggest gain is that it has taught me how to think and survive like a silver dragon, or in other words, to observe the whole world with a pair of dragon eyes."
"don't know!"
The fat man said with some embarrassment: "This... is difficult to explain. But there is one thing that is easy to understand. Froya, when you face a great magician or a strong man, you will use paralysis, confusion or sleep. These low-level magics?"
"Of course not!" Froya replied simply and neatly: "These low-level magics have little chance of success when cast on these strong people. I might as well just use dissociation! Although it's not as big. It may be successful, but at least it will still have a deterrent effect. Or I will cast some protective magic on myself, which is better than casting these useless low-level magics."
Rogge said: "That's it. We know that these low-level magics all have high-level versions with enhanced effects. Not only do they require much higher magic power, but the spells and gestures when casting are also much more complicated. But these high-level magics The effects produced in the world are no different from basic magic. The only difference is that they are more difficult to resist by the target. I just discovered that after the dragon language magic is cast, the paralysis and confusion effects are the same as our magic. . However, the negative effects of dragon language magic are very difficult to resist. In fact, this is not because of how complicated dragon language is. You and I both understand dragon language, and there is really nothing special about it. The only difference is that it can be used Those who use dragon language magic are all high-level dragons, and the souls and spiritual powers of these high-level dragons are far stronger than humans. This is the key to determining magic resistance. Do you understand?"
Froya frowned, nodded, and then shook her head.
The fat man smiled and showed it to you, and you will understand. "
As he spoke, he didn't see any movement, but there was a slight flash of silver light in his eyes, and Froya suddenly became stiff and unable to move. It turned out that he had been hit by Roge Shun's paralysis technique.
Froya was shocked. If this is the most common paralysis technique, Rogge must have at least the magic power of casting a seventh-level magic to be able to do it. Therefore, the fat man must have used low-level paralysis, not the fifth-level enhanced paralysis. But after Froya practiced plane meditation, not only her magic control ability was greatly enhanced, but her magic resistance was also increased, especially her ability to resist mental magic became stronger. How could she be hit by an ordinary paralysis spell
This must be a coincidence! So she thought.
She tried several times in succession, but she couldn't get rid of the magic in her body. Rogge smiled, and also used Mojia to break the demon instantly, lifting the paralysis spell that Froya had been hit by. Next, it was paralysis, demon destruction, paralysis, demon destruction, repeated ten times, but Froya never succeeded in resisting!
Only then did she somewhat understand what Rogge meant.
At this time, Rogge had already stepped out of the space door with Froya in his arms and appeared in Hughes' room. Hughes was sitting in the corner of the room, sipping tea and reading a book. Seeing Rogge coming out, he raised his head and looked at the fat man carefully, then smiled and said: "Congratulations, Lord Rogge, you finally came back alive!"
The fat man laughed and a little guy who had never seen the world was bragging in a competition. How could I lose? What book are you reading? "
Before he finished speaking, Rogge had already reached out and snatched the book from Hughes' hand. During the whole process, his left hand was always tightly hugging Froya's waist, and the little goblin seemed to have grown on him, refusing to leave for a moment.
Roger took the book, looked at the cover, and read: "Curse from the perspective of the recipient..." Obviously, this is another book written by a madman.
Roger turned a few pages. Sure enough, the book is full of experiences written by a magician who tried various curses on his own body. The fat man snorted and threw the book on the table. Who wrote it? "
"Just an unknown magician. His hobby is to test various curses on his body. Of course, if you read this book carefully, you will find that it is not finished. Because the last chapter of this book is originally planned , is about the curse of death..."
Roger thought for a moment, picked up the book again, and put it in his arms. The magic book that discussed the relationship between speed, time and space that he got from Hughes last time finally gave him a lot of inspiration. After solidifying his magic skills and knowing how to hide and dodge, Fatty combined these insights and came up with many wonderful ways to escape. Nowadays, ordinary people can never hope to catch the fat man.
But all the books that Hughes read carefully were more or less weird, and Rogge already knew this. And he has now discovered that thinking about problems from other perspectives can sometimes bring unexpected gains. For example, thinking from the perspective of a dragon finally made him understand the original composition of some very useful low-level magic. But this is easier said than done. Without absorbing the soul of the young dragon and truly having the experience of having a silver dragon, how can one know and understand the essence of dragon language magic
Of course, I don’t know if looking at the world from the perspective of a goblin would yield the same gains.
The spiritual world is very wonderful. Rogge instinctively felt that the spiritual world of a simple, stupid, bold and crazy creature like a goblin would be much more dangerous than that of a silver dragon, and he was not willing to take such a risk. As Froya said, you have to be sure of yourself before you go all out.
The fat man finally let go of Froya's hand and said to her: "You go and rest first. I have to discuss some things with Elder Hughes."
After Froya left, Rogge sat in front of Hughes and pondered for a moment, Elder Si. You must have heard his declaration. "
"Of course, being well-informed is a basic requirement for a killer."
The fat man nodded and was surprised. Why did he declare a challenge so arrogantly? Did he really have invincible power? Does his power surpass that of God? "
Hughes said: "In my opinion, his power may be more powerful than some inferior gods, but it will not be much more powerful."
"That's good!" The fat man nodded and said: "Let's discuss how to trick him into a place where he can't escape, and then everyone will swarm him and let him stay in this plane! It's just that he had already eaten last time. After a big loss, will you be the same stupid this time?"
Looking at the fat man's vicious face, Hughes couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head and said: "Master Rogge, not all the guys from heaven are stupid, especially those guys who are not limited by their bodies at all. I think he must know that his power is limited, but this time he is still With such publicity, he must be quite sure that we are not afraid of our encirclement of Europe tactics. Mr. Rogge, we will probably have to find another way."
"Then what do you think we should do?" Rogge stared at Hughes and asked.
Hughes raised his head, met Rogge's gaze, and said calmly: "Lord Rogge, no god is omniscient and omnipotent. This is the case for those gods with infinite power. How can I know everything? What? I really can’t give you an answer to this matter."
Rogge nodded and understood. "Then, he strode out of Hughes' room.
Amidst the endless mountains lies a beautiful and peaceful village. The mountains block the cold wind from the west, and several hot springs moisten the land in the valley. Therefore, although there is heavy snow outside the mountains, it is still a refreshing green.
Life in the village is harmonious and peaceful. Almost completely self-sufficient. Even if ferocious monsters occasionally come here from the mountains, they just add a taste of game to the villagers. Almost everyone in the village practices martial arts, and they are not weak at all. The source of all martial arts comes from the old Vito.
On this sunny afternoon, Vito sat in the open space by the village again, watching several children practicing sword skills. Occasionally, he would give some pointers. For some reason, his thoughts recently kept coming back to the almost forgotten years. Those were years of anger, bloodlust, sadness, and madness.
In middle age, Vito traveled around the world. Finally one day, he met the bride of his life. But not long after the happy days, even before the honeymoon was over, the executors of the Church Judgment came to visit. Vito then learned that his wife turned out to be a fanatical anti-church. What follows is endless escape, fighting, pursuit, and ambush. Blood and fire, killing and death, have become everything in his life. As time went by, he killed several bishops with his sword. But his wife did not have as strong fighting spirit as him. Finally, in a battle, due to Vito's lack of protection, she fell under a large-scale killing magic.
In the following years, Vito's memory was completely blank. When he woke up, he was already in this small village.
Thirty years or forty years? He had long since forgotten. All he knew was that the dust on the giant swords in his hands was getting thicker and thicker day by day.
The sun this afternoon is eerily red.
As soon as Vito's eyes narrowed, he realized that a strange existence had appeared in front of him at some point. The purple-red robe on the visitor kept fluttering like flying flames.
Vito couldn't describe the eerie beauty.
But as soon as this person appeared, several children who were still practicing sword skills in the square fell to the ground silently, and then turned into balls of rich red and rose into the sky.
Vito stood up. He knew from the faintly terrifying sacred aura coming from the visitor that the Church of Light had found him.
"I'm going to get the sword, and the people in this village are innocent." Vito said calmly.
"No need. The result is the same whether you take the sword or not. And I'm very busy." Achilles said softly.
In front of Vito, a large area of thick red suddenly appeared. He looked hard and realized that this patch of red was actually composed of several fluttering pieces of red silk. He tried his best throughout his life, and at the last moment he discovered that every piece of red silk was connected by countless thin red threads.
That piece of red quietly passed over Vito's body.
A moment later, the peaceful village was reduced to ashes in the enchanting red flames.
At dusk, the independent port city of Reia, located on the southeastern coastline of the mainland, welcomed the red glow in the sky as usual. But a fiery red sunset in the sky suddenly fell and fell on the city lord's mansion. When the red glow dissipated, the entire city lord's mansion was connected to Reya City. The legendary city lord Samai had disappeared out of thin air.
Samai has been the city lord for more than 20 years, and his bravery and strategies are extraordinary. He has repelled three attacks by the Holy Crusaders and maintained the independent status of the city of Reia. In response to the rise of the powers in the southeastern coastal countries, the forces of the Church of Light were forced far away from the coastline, leaving Samai with no place to use it.
"Lord Achilles moves so fast." Augustus said.
In the Great Temple of Light. The pope's empty eyes stared blankly into the distance. After a long time, he said slowly: "Yes, but Odaireh has many men, and your lord may be in trouble. Well, you send two people to the north, just to assist your lord!"
But..." Augustus hesitated for a moment and then asked: "This matter is of great importance, and I need to ask you for further advice. Which two people should we choose? "
Like all elderly men, the Pope was surprisingly slow to respond. After a long pause, he said, "You can do whatever you want. Lord Achilles moves very quickly, so just choose two people who can make it in time."
"I understand." Augustus took a step back, his burly body disappearing into the space.
Night has fallen, but the faint red light emanating from Achilles reflected the top of the snow peak red. He looked quietly at the old woman who was still struggling in front of him. He was already gray and half of his teeth were missing. At this moment, his whole body was floating in the air, struggling helplessly and desperately.
There was a thick red mass in the sky. And in the red center is a bottomless nothingness. This mass of red has actually broken through the spatial barrier. Opened a door to the endless void. And this old woman was struggling at the gate, but the terrifying tearing force in the void was simply beyond what anyone could resist.
There was despair in her eyes, and her body was being sucked into the space door bit by bit.
Achilles ignored her and raised his perfect left hand to his eyes. A vague figure appeared on the tips of his three fingers. These three figures always maintained the same posture without moving.
Doubt flashed in Achilles' bright red eyes. A pair of dark eyebrows also wrinkled slightly. He really couldn't understand why these three people suddenly lost their positions. He had already locked in all the candidates provided by the Pope, but suddenly, these three people disappeared from his senses out of thin air!
This is definitely not something ordinary people can do. But in this plane, at this time, no existence can even think of erasing all traces in front of Achilles. As long as he has time, he will definitely find out the reason. Even if the being behind the scenes is a god, Achilles is not afraid.
But a burst of anxiety and desire passed through his heart, and he couldn't wait to complete his mission in this plane. His patience was almost worn out.
It was late at night. In this cold night, the entire imperial capital was quiet. No one wanted to go out at such a night.
By a steaming river, Froya and Rogge were holding hands and walking along the river. Perhaps because of the cold night, Froya's hands were as cold as ice. Rogge had wrapped his entire slender hand in his palm, but there was no warmth at all in this slender hand.
"Damn fat man, why don't you think of a way to take Anne away!"
"It still doesn't work. She is living a good life now."
Fat man! You are pretending to be nice again. Annie is so beautiful. Don't you think so? "The little goblin pricked Rogge's palm hard with her nails, and then said: Silly, I have actually been worried about her."
Rogge laughed and said: "If a newly promoted sword master needs to worry, then there are a few people in this world who don't need to worry! You have become a little strange recently!"
The little goblin lowered his head and smiled unnaturally? "
Just when Rogge was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed and he pulled Froya behind him.
At the end of the road, a stunning figure stood quietly, with a pair of irresistibly charming red eyes staring at Rogge.
Rogge was speechless, just staring at the figures appearing one after another around him. Some of those portraits were unknown to him, but most were people he knew.
Death Ben, Androni, Winner, Hughes... and even Froya!
"We meet again." Achilles smiled slightly. A moment of amorous feelings is enough to captivate all sentient beings.
"Yes, although I don't think this is a good thing." The fat man stared at the images that appeared around Achilles and asked word by word: "Are these the people you want to kill? "
"You are very smart. Although whether to kill them or not depends on my mood, I must kill the one behind you!" The toes of Achilles's bare feet each lit up a little bright red, and slowly floated forward. Come on.
"Kill her? You are really leisurely. Aren't you afraid that it will delay your business?" Rogge followed Achilles's rhythm and retreated step by step. He pulled Froya to prevent her from leaving him too far.
Achilles smiled slightly business? Then of course he would kill Audreyh. But do you remember what I told you? Space is a very wonderful thing. No matter which direction I step in, I will get closer and closer to Audreyhe. But your knowledge has also grown, and you know that she can't escape no matter how you run, and you can't entangle me, so it's safer to keep her by your side. Yes, this is somewhat interesting. "
Rogge still couldn't help but retreat. A dragon's eye appeared in his left eye again, and a long sword made of shadows quietly stretched out from his right hand.
Achilles shook his head slightly.
Rogge shook his left hand again, and the clear sound of jade cracking sounded. A ball of silver light spread out in his hand, and finally turned into a delicate silver shield.
Achilles glanced at the silver shield and still shook his head.
Rogge stood still, took a deep breath, and stared at Achilles' bright red eyes. There was a burst of light in the dragon's eyes, and he was about to use magic. However, he didn't even recite a single spell, and his expression completely changed!
Rogge suddenly discovered that no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't lock Achilles' position.
But Fatty has another way. Since he can't lock the position, he can use range magic that doesn't require locking. He didn't even recite the incantation, but directly activated a piece of magic flame and burned it. Rogge didn't expect this flame to have any effect on Achilles, he just wanted to see his reaction and wait for reinforcements to arrive.
Achilles flew slowly and passed directly through the magic flame.
The fat man's expression changed drastically again. Whenever Achilles is attacked by fire, he will temporarily disappear, and after the fire passes, he will reappear in this plane. This process was so short. If Rogge hadn't been extremely sensitive, it would have been impossible to discover that he had used this method to avoid the magic flame.
"I forgot to tell you, I am completely immune to fire. Although your skills are good, unfortunately, your strength is still lacking. In fact, you can't even stop me now."
As soon as Achilles finished speaking, Rogge suddenly realized that the scenery in front of him turned into a starry sky. He was suddenly startled and looked down, only to realize that he was already a hundred meters high in the air!
on the ground. Achilles is slowly floating towards Froya. Rogge felt anxious, but then calmed down. He knew that with his current abilities, he was indeed not even qualified to fight Achilles.
He waved the shadow sword in his hand and swooped down towards Achilles. However, the moment he approached Achilles, Rogge was spinning again, and he appeared again on the other side at a height of 100 meters!
Froya stood there, calmly looking at Achilles who was gradually approaching, while touching and chanting the spell. As the spell was completed, a green, slowly rotating magic circle suddenly appeared behind her. As if responding to the magic circle, green flames ignited in both of Froya's pupils. As Achilles III approached, she slowly raised her hands, and the fingertips of her ten slender fingers were each dyed with a little green fire!
"Froya! Back off!" Rogge shouted in the air. He didn't know how many times he rushed, but every time he was thrown back into the sky by Achilles using unpredictable methods of gods and demons.
The fat man had already seen that if Achilles wanted to kill people quickly, he would have killed both of them early on. This incredibly beautiful guy doesn’t know what he’s thinking, maybe he’s trying to be cool, maybe he’s trying to seduce them, but no matter what the reason is, time is the most critical factor at this moment, and it can delay the arrival of others. It's victory.
A thought that made him shudder suddenly came to Rogge's mind.
Judging from the skills Achilles showed just now, he is indeed not afraid of surrounding Europe because he is superb at manipulating space.
if…
If everyone is called, but still loses, wouldn't it mean that in order to save Froya's and his own lives, everyone's lives are at stake? Could it be that this is why Achilles delayed taking action
If that's the case, wouldn't it be best if he and Froya died quietly fighting here? Roger's hands were shaking a little.
If they died in battle together, Froya would definitely be stunned, but he might not be able to die.
Fatty suddenly realized that having the right to choose was actually such a difficult thing.
Moreover, Rogge still didn’t understand why, after so long, no one came to support him? Where's Androni? Where's Seuss? However, he didn't want anyone to come over. Nothing could be done before it was too late. The minimum loss was a basic principle. Unless Odaireh comes in person, no matter how many people come, it won't help.
The blazing green magical flames have enveloped Froya's whole body. Every drop of magic power in her body is constantly turning into energy to support the magical flames, while the blazing flames promote the operation of the huge magic circle behind her. This is also a magic outside the existing system, a magic that Rogge has never seen before. Perhaps it was learned by Froya from plane meditation. Although the specific effect and power of this magic cannot be seen yet, it is certainly not too bad. At this moment, almost all of Froya's level 13 magic power has been sucked away, but there is still no sign of the end of this magic. Then what should be absorbed next is Froya's life force. With such a huge amount of magic power being consumed, how could it be less powerful
Achilles is already standing in front of Froya!
Under the reflection of the green magical flames, his figure appeared flickering.
Froya looked calmly at the angel of light spreading destruction and death in front of her. There was neither fear nor anger. There was only tranquility in her eyes, the kind of tranquility that was ready to accept any fate. Froya was able to destroy her Angel of Light with a single movement of her hands without exception, and she had been focusing on promoting the operation of the magic circle for a long time.
"Give up, why bother making these useless efforts? At this time, no one has time to save you, and no one can save you." Achilles looked at Froya with tenderness in his eyes.
"I don't care if it works or not, but it's up to me whether I work hard or not!" Froya said clearly and firmly in the green fire.
Rogge in the air no longer knows how many times he has made efforts, but every time, he will appear at a different high altitude, unable to get close to Achilles.
At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the houses on the side of the street, and several houses were smashed into pieces by an overwhelming storm of fighting spirit. These pieces not only included bricks and gray tiles, but also many broken pieces. The drops of flesh and blood appeared to be from some unlucky sleeping civilians who had been involved.
Among the fragments that spurted into the cloud, there was also a complete huge figure. The cloak wrapped around him had long been shattered by the fighting spirit storm, revealing the dark gray full-body armor underneath. The warrior only had time to yell: "Lord Milo! Don't go!"
However, the roar came too late.
A weak wind blew through the long street and towards Achilles.
Achilles casually grabbed the air with his right hand and grabbed a giant hammer from the void! His long, slender fingers almost didn't penetrate the hammer's surface. Such an extremely hard and vicious giant hammer seemed so soft in front of his delicate hand!
The dark purple giant hammer kept exploding into clouds of magical flames. Every time a ball of flame explodes, a large amount of chaotic magic power will spurt out. The magical effects attached to this infinitely powerful giant hammer are disintegrating one by one under the power of Achilles.
Milo's figure also emerged from the void. His whole body was condensed with fighting spirit light armor, and his short hair was flying in the strong wind. And his eyes were filled with lavender slants. Milo held the handle of the hammer tightly with both hands, staring at Achilles, constantly wrestling with him. But no matter how he activated his fighting spirit, he couldn't make the light angel's delicate hand tremble at all!
"Demons? It turns out they are all overestimating their abilities!"
Achilles smiled slightly and closed the fingers of his right hand.
The giant hammer made an extremely unpleasant metal twisting sound, then quickly twisted and deformed, and finally exploded into a ball of dazzling magic flames. The surging magic power formed a small magic tornado in the space.
Milo's giant hammer was destroyed by Achilles with just one hand.
Milo's whole body trembled as if he was struck by lightning. He could no longer hold the giant hammer and was hit backward by an invisible force. While he was still in the air, he suddenly shouted! This loud shout was completely silent, and what came out of his mouth was just a group of extremely rich purple light waves.
Following this loud shout, a pair of purple-black light wings suddenly spread out from Milo's back. The body he threw back instantly froze in the air, and then a spear made of demonic flames extended like lightning and pierced Achilles' waist!
However, although Milo's flame continued to radiate high heat outwards, the flame itself was cold, bone-chilling!
Achilles suddenly felt a stinging pain on his hand, and he couldn't help being slightly surprised!
The purple slants in Milo's eyes suddenly rotated and pointed in another direction.
Suddenly, there was a subtle change in the space, and Milo and Achilles actually exchanged places! Milo stood in front of Froya, while Achilles stood dozens of meters away.
Milo waved his backhand and extinguished the magical green flames on Froya's body, and said in a deep voice: "Go away quickly! I can still hold him for a while!"
"Can you?" Achilles smiled again.
There was a strange whistling sound in the night sky, and Nordhardt, who had regained his freedom of movement, swooped down. He waved his hand, and a short-handled battle ax condensed with fighting spirit flew towards Achilles!
As Achilles waved his hand, a piece of bright red silk floated towards the warrior in the air. This side of silk seemed to be carried by the invisible wind, rolling past the whirling battle axe.
The battle ax disappeared into the red silk, as if it had never appeared before.
The red silk looked soothing, but in fact it was as powerful as electricity. Almost as soon as the fat man in the sky saw the red silk being formed, it had already flown in front of Nordhart!
In the night sky, Fatty couldn't clearly see Nordhart's expression, but he knew that it was definitely not going anywhere. Nordhart's reaction was extremely fast. He moved sideways almost as soon as he saw the red silk being formed. However, it can only barely move a little distance.
The red silk disappeared into the sky in an instant. And Nordhart's entire right arm is gone!
Achilles was slightly surprised that he failed to kill Nordhart. As if he wanted to drive away flies, he waved his right hand lightly and took out several pieces of red silk, then surrounded Nordhart from different directions!
Milo was shocked. He brandished the Devil's Ice Flame Spear and rushed forward like lightning. The purple diagonal lines in his pupils began to rotate again.
Achilles smiled softly and stretched out his left hand forward. The five fingers bloomed like orchids, and thousands of thin red threads spilled out from his fingertips. These red lines come and go, changing erratically, but they give people a completely different feeling from the patches of bright red played by Achilles of cash.
Those bright reds are gentle, soft and greasy, with an indescribable ambiguity. Although these red lines are closely arranged together, they are distinct from each other and will never be confused.
And every red line is so sharp and murderous!
When thousands of red threads were about to meet the ice flame spear, Achilles's eyes suddenly lit up. Those two points of gorgeous red took away all the colors in the world for a while!
The swirling purple lines in Milo's eyes stopped rotating for an instant, and then his whole body trembled, and those purple diagonal lines began to rotate in the opposite direction!
All changes happen in an instant.
Suddenly, a hoarse cry like metal friction fell from the sky: "Lord Milo! Don't forget the great cause of our clan..."
Milo was extremely nervous at this moment, and he could only glance towards the sky with the corner of his eye.
In the night sky, under the stars and moon, several pieces of red silk have closed up, wrapping Nordhart in them...
Milo's heart trembled. Before he could react, thousands of red lines that could cut through everything had already blocked his sight.
"Do you still have time to worry about others?" Achilles' soft voice came floatingly.
The light wings behind Milo suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple, and all the diagonal lines in his eyes also expanded, and rich purple emerged from each diagonal line.
At this moment, Milo had completely turned into a ball of deep purple ice flames, and he actually fit in and rushed towards Achilles!
"I am going to kill you!!"
After Ziyan rushed into Yanhong, Milo's roar spread on the long street.
"is it possible?"
Then came the beautiful voice of Achilles.
A thick red mass suddenly exploded in the long street, slowly dissipating in the night sky.
However, the purple flame has been extinguished.
Milo's eyes turned pale, and countless red lines were added to his body. Drops of blood were slowly seeping out from the crisscrossing red lines. He fell helplessly from the air and landed right at Froya's feet.
Froya's lips parted slightly, and her hands trembled slightly.
Achilles was still as beautiful as a demon. He slowly floated down from the sky, his left hand slightly stretched forward, and the countless sharp red lines stretched out from his fingertips formed a bundle and touched Milo's throat, and then said lightly: "I She is the one who wants to be killed, and you are not on my list. Didn’t your subordinate ask you to put your great cause first? I am not interested in the demons now. It is the duty of the Seventh Wise Angel to kill you all. Don’t Noisy, get out of here.”
Milo took a hard breath, and then suddenly shouted: "Fuck you!"
"That's it... Then you all die together!" Achilles said calmly.
At this moment, Achilles' eyes suddenly glazed over. A long sword made of shadows swept across his neck silently!
Achilles' beautiful head suddenly flew up to a height of more than ten meters, while his body fell to the ground. In an instant, the light angel's remains turned into two pieces of red mist.
Then a deep voice sounded: "Why wasn't you the one who died?"
Rogge, holding the long shadow blade, stepped out of the red mist step by step and came to Froya and Milo. Rogge's eyes were extremely heavy. He neither looked at Froya nor Milo. Just, just like that, standing there.
Fatty actually knew in his heart that his real strength was far inferior to Milo, and in terms of understanding the essence of space and power, he might not be able to match Milo. But Milo fell in front of Achilles, and Rogge killed the Angel of Light with one sword. The only difference between them is actually the word love.
Milo cares about chaos. If you lose your calm judgment and compete with the Angel of Light head-on, you will naturally lose. Rogge, on the other hand, continued to confuse Achilles with futile swooping, and calmly observed, finally seizing the opportunity and succeeding with one strike.
But, is everything really like this
At that time, Achilles could erase Froya's existence with just a raise of his hand!
So the real difference is actually just the amount of emotion.
Rogge understood this, and so did Froya and Milo.
The shadow sword made several turns and then sank into Rogge's fingertips. Roger was speechless, turned around, and wanted to leave.
From the beginning to the end, he couldn't face Froya, couldn't look directly into those green eyes that were shrouded in mist.
Rogge suddenly stood still. He looked at the smiling Achilles standing not far away in astonishment.
"This sword is good, but it's a bit too powerful."
Achilles said as he floated forward slowly. Rogge smiled bitterly and stood there blankly. At this moment, he knew that all his methods could not defeat this beautiful angel of light.
Achilles floated in front of Rogge, stretched out his left hand, and gently stroked Rogge's throat. It was not bad, barely worthy of Audreyh's favor for you. Treat her well, if you can still see her. "
Rogge smiled bitterly, closed his eyes and waited for death.
Achilles suddenly smiled brightly and withdrew his hand, so how could he be so heroic? I came here this time just to see you again. As for her, I think I remembered it wrong, she was not on my list at all. "
When Rogge opened his eyes in shock, Achilles had already passed him by and said lightly: "The duel between me and Audrey is not something you can interfere with. Do you know why no one came to help you? ? Because the real battle has been going on under the Floating City for a long time. If you write to do something for Odaireh, then there are two very annoying guys from the Church of Light behind me. Go and kill them. Come on. Let me remind you first, there is one person there whose magic power is equivalent to that of a great mage."
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the light angel turned into a bright red and disappeared into the void.
Rogge stood still for a moment, and finally walked towards the end of the long street.
"Damn fat man! Where are you going?" Froya suddenly shouted.
"Froya, do you know how to kill a magician is the easiest way?" Rogge stood still and said lonelyly.
Faced with such a clueless answer, Froya was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
Rogge did not wait for her answer and said directly: "It is easiest to kill them by deceiving them with the magic they are most familiar with."
Froya was startled again. She thought for a moment and suddenly thought, what if she couldn't be deceived? How easy is it to deceive a great mage about magic? Just as he was about to call out to the fat man, he suddenly realized that his figure had already disappeared.
That night, the long street was only cold and empty.
"Damn fat guy..." Froya's eyes became blurry before she knew it.
Milo stood up with support. He looked at Froya's back and then looked up at the stars. In the dark night with few stars and moon, how could Nordhart be seen
I don’t know why, but looking back at this samurai who had only been with him for a short time and was extremely uninterested, it seemed as if we had known each other for thousands of years!
Milo sighed and staggered away.
At this moment, after the old manager inspected the entire imperial palace, he came to the emperor's study.
Emperor Feuerbach sat in a chair, and the jumping magic gun made his hard face bright and dark. Seeing the old manager come in, he said coldly: "Richelieu has been very uneasy recently, but no one dares to use the imperial capital as a performance stage!"
"Why is Your Majesty angry?" The old manager said slowly: "No matter how much the gamblers make trouble, there will always be winners and losers. And those of us who run casinos are the ones who really make money no matter what. Even so, let them What’s the harm in making a fuss?”
"It makes sense." The emperor nodded.
At this moment, a bright red meteor was passing over the Imperial Palace.
"Stupid guys, I'm not in the mood to pay attention to you now, don't think you've got it. The great Cytanistoria has decided to solve the source of darkness personally..." Achilles thought with a sneer.
At the same moment, the far northern ocean had been freed from the thousand-year-old ice. On the thousands of miles of ocean, countless huge waves roared into the sky, as if the entire ice ocean was about to boil!
"Audreyh! Why did you fall!" A cry resounded throughout the ice ocean!
Amid the shouts, Achilles, wearing crystal armor and carrying supreme power, was flying over the ocean! The seven colors do not change in the crystal armor. Every time the color changes, the heaven and earth will be dyed the same color as the crystal armor.
This long seven-color rainbow crossed the thousands of miles of ocean in an instant and came to the middle of the ice ocean. Under the floating city. Huge waves of 100 meters immediately rushed into the sky, submerging the rainbow's wake.
Weina Jin Feiyang, holding the Dragon Soul War Gun, slowly fell from the floating city. A pair of golden cross stars in his eyes were as bright as the morning stars. Even the seven colors of the crystal armor could not suppress the golden light.
And behind Achilles, *** also emerged from the void. In her hand, the Death Scythe was spinning at an unimaginable high, occasionally making a heart-shaking roar.
The icy wind flashed in ***'s eyes, and an invisible pressure spread rapidly. The rushing waves on the ocean suddenly turned into ice!
This is a frozen country, and at this moment it is a domain that belongs exclusively to ***!
Achilles stood in the air. He closed his eyes and slowly opened them again. The figure of Wella was in his bright red eyes. Achilles has completely lost his composure when facing Rogge and others. At this moment, he seems crazy!
Achilles suddenly rushed down the frozen ocean like lightning, spreading a large amount of red with his hand!
*** was slightly startled, she put her hands back to her chest like lightning, and the icy wind disappeared from her silver eyes.
So the already frozen ocean surged into huge waves, and then large areas of red fell. The surface of the thousand-meter-long icy ocean turned bright red for a moment, and then the water that was a hundred meters deep disappeared for the first time! Above the turbulent ice ocean, a 100-meter deep pit instantly appeared!
The expressions of *** and Wella changed. The power of a domain can sometimes become a burden. The Ice and Snow Goddess was severely injured by Wella's out-of-order cuts. And facing an opponent like Achilles, one cannot easily use the domain either. But none of them expected that the frozen kingdom would be forced to withdraw before it was fully launched.
Achilles raised his head, his red lips trembled, and finally opened, but what came out was a cry that was completely incompatible with his stunning face and resounded thousands of miles away!
"Audreyh! Who tempted you to fall?!"
He still stood on the ocean surface without moving, but Weina and *** raised their heads at the same time and looked at the floating city.
Sure enough, that seven-colored figure has shined brightly in the floating city!
The Bone King stared blankly as the seven-color crystal fist shattered his own bone blade and then sank into his chest...
His consciousness ends here.
The last thing Elgra saw was the colorful silks surrounding her from all directions.
Achilles' other fist hit the Black Warrior Emperor on the chest! With a loud bang, the Black Warrior Emperor's heavy armor exploded into pieces, finally revealing the body deeply hidden under the armor. This is a handsome and tall man, but he only has half of his body and face, and the other half is a skeleton.
The Black Warrior Emperor also fell silently.
Thousands of miles away in Richelieu, Wenner, who was still seriously injured, suddenly sat up, blew out a mouthful of red mist, and fell down again.
And Hughes pulled the Death God class and flew into the space door, barely giving way to the thousands of red lines that suddenly passed by.
In another room, a breeze enveloped Androni. There was a chill in her heart, and she was frightened by fear for a moment, unable to move at all! In the breeze, there seemed to be a faint sigh: "Forget it, I won't kill the pretty little thing."
In a corner of the imperial capital, the underground dwarf was drunk and sleeping soundly with a wine bottle in his arms.
Wella and *** did not rush to the floating city. They knew that it was too late to do so. Therefore, with their supreme tacit understanding, they only slightly opened the distance between them.
The next moment, Achilles had appeared among them, and he rushed towards Wella at a speed that caught up with the passage of time! Accompanying him was that hoarse shout!
"Audreyh! Have you really forgotten everything about heaven?"
It's just that the speed of the attack was faster than him, and the broad tip of the death scythe hooked Achilles' shoulder incredibly! The extremely sharp tip of the knife has even been submerged into the seven-color crystal armor bit by bit!
But at this moment, Achilles had forgotten all the combat principles and combat aesthetics of the Angel of Light. He completely ignored the death scythe on his shoulder and still rushed towards Wella. He was dragged into the air for a moment!
"Audreyh! You have already seen me, but you still can't remember the memories you left in heaven?"
Weina Jin Feiyang, with a frosty face, shouted: "Of course I will not forget it! You have never defeated me, and you will not defeat me this time!"
She raised the Dragon Soul Battle Spear, and her body only trembled slightly, and it suddenly increased to full strength! With the most perfect pride, she faced Achilles!
Hearing Achilles's cry that seemed to penetrate thousands of years, for some reason, ***'s raised right fist seemed to hesitate. But in the end, the punch still hit his back!
An invisible shock wave spread in the sky.
It submerged into the ice ocean, and thousands of seawater disappeared.
It crossed the sky again, and the floating city suddenly emitted a burst of white brilliance, and then dissociated into countless sparkling fires, filling the entire starry sky.
Time has stopped flowing.
In the dots of bright fire, pieces of broken crystals with flowing seven-color halos slowly slid past. At this moment, people will only be intoxicated by this dreamlike beauty. No one will question, what exactly do these crystals carry, so that they ignore the flow of time
The difference between life and death is only in an instant.
*** shattered Achilles' crystal armor with one punch, and Wella's Dragon Soul Battle Spear penetrated his chest.
They were all stunned!
Who would have thought that at this last moment, Achilles, the angel of light who came with the power to destroy everything, would be so fragile
Thousands of red lines stayed in front of Wella's face, and there was no gap between them and her soft skin. However, not a single red line left the smallest scar on that beautiful face.
For a moment, all the red lines disappeared, turning into a pair of slender hands as ice-like as snow, a pair of hands holding Wella's cheeks.
Achilles stared blankly at Wella, who was very close at hand, completely unaware that two lines of bright red tears were flowing down his cheeks.
The ice ocean suddenly roared, and huge waves came from all directions to fill the unprecedented huge hole in the ocean.
The moment the sea water gathered together, there was a sudden thunder, and then a thousand-meter wave column rose into the sky, flooding the entire sky.
At this moment when the sea and the sky are indistinguishable, two points of bright red water flowed up and flew into the endless night sky. (QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)