Chapter 7, Not Afraid of the Dark
The Blood Angel drew his sword blade, urged his sword blood path, and rushed towards Nameless.
The Blood Angel and the Angel King appeared at the same time, and now the Hero King is entangled by the Angel King, and I can only face the Blood Angel alone.
Now, I have two choices, one is to merge into the will of the Sword of Creation, and the other is to enter into that mysterious feeling
The cold and arrogant expression on the blood angel's face remained unchanged, and a fierce killing intent emerged, and the blade of the sword reached my throat in an instant.
My hand is still on top of the Sword of Creation, and I feel it.
How do I do that?
At the critical moment, the feeling gradually flowed from the back of the head to the whole body, taking control of the body and dodging the attack.
Yes, that state seems to be coming.
Suddenly, my heart stopped beating suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spat out in an instant.
This state is not infinite use, and that incredible existence is trying to make me enter this state many times.
However, I can't be influenced by him, I have to get rid of this feeling.
The blade of the Blood Angel's sword slammed, and then the tip of the sword turned downward, around the wrist, rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and struck me in the heart with the hilt.
Then, with another palm, he pushed me away and reached out to grab the sword of creation in my hand.
At that moment, I knew that if this sword was taken away, then my end would only be death.
Only death.
Die.
Looking at the indifferent eyes of the blood angel and the cold light on his face, the moment I was knocked away by her palm, I heard the voice of the three generations of hero kings:
"Three lives are one, the avenue is three thousand, there is no self and no one, one thought of good and evil"
The voice seemed to be magical.
I felt myself sitting on a calm lake with two people sitting on it.
One is me in a white robe, fairy wind bones, and a leisurely face, and the other is me in a red robe with a sinister face.
The three of us sat cross-legged facing each other in a triangle.
Just as I saw them, they opened their eyes too.
The white robe smiled freely, and the red robe smiled weirdly.
The calm lake surface instantly set off a thousand layers of huge waves, and the things at the bottom of the lake were revealed with the huge waves, which was a tripod, with two ears and three legs, the style was simple, and the tripod was engraved with obscure words.
After that, there was a suction force from the ding, and a sword appeared out of thin air on it, and when you looked closely, it was the sword of creation in your hand.
The white robe said, "Which one do you choose, darkness or light?"
The red robe said, "Which one do you choose, killing or mercy?"
After the two of them finished speaking, mine felt like I was back in my original body.
The Blood Angel's hand had already grasped the tip of the Sword of Creation, and I woke up at that moment.
The blood angel who wanted to grasp the Sword of Creation was suddenly pierced by the blade of his finger, and a trail of blood appeared on the Sword of Creation.
In an instant, the trace of blood was instantly absorbed by the Sword of Creation, and the light on the Sword of Creation shone brightly, and the Sword of Creation immediately left my hand and entered the body of the Blood Angel.
When the King of Angels saw the Blood Heavenly Envoy's hand, he immediately said, "Go away."
"Swift, instantaneous, wind, wings"
The King of Angels made four extremely powerful Dao techniques one after another, and he was about to leave with the Blood Angel.
The Hero King shouted: "The Body of the Demon Overlord", and in an instant, the Hero King's breath exploded to catch up with the King of Angels, and the superb sword skills made the King of Angels smile contemptuously.
It is impossible for such a blade to hurt her, the first knife has already grasped the power just now, and this blade will definitely not be able to break the protective divine light that he borrowed from the king of angels through the ages.
However, in the next moment, the King of Angels was destroyed by the Destruction Blade to destroy the Protective Divine Light, and the powerful recoil of the blade made the King of Angels and the Blood Angel fly back to the City of Heroes.
Only the Hero King and I are left here in the harbor.
The Hero King's body was a little lighter, he looked at me who was waking up and smiled and said, "Child, you still have a long way to go, let me give you a gift, I hope you can go to the end of the road and not be afraid of the dark." ”
After saying that, his hand touched my forehead a little, and under the gaze of my eyes, it turned into a star and gradually disappeared.
"Not afraid of the dark. ”
I muttered.