386th Angel and Darkspawn
The remnants of the robe flew up, and the snow flew around the sky, and it was already covered in silver.
The five knuckled fingers stretched out from the remnants of the robe, caressing the nightmare that covered the heavens and the earth.
Nightmare blinked and made a strange gurgling sound.
It obviously felt that the black-robed man in front of it was so familiar, but it was a little unfamiliar.
The years have left deep marks on him, and his every move is full of tiredness and stories.
"Gollum!"
A deep voice rang out in Nightmare's throat again.
The corners of the black-robed man's lips under the hood slightly outlined a ruffian smile, "Hey, little guy, long time no see." ”
yes, it's been a long time.
They hadn't seen each other for thousands of years since "that farewell".
As the black-robed man told Zhang Fan, he was a lonely traveler.
His friends and relatives left him one after another.
The curse of fate is an invisible knife, no matter how strong you are, it is difficult to stop it from strangleholding.
Nightmare's body began to emit a faint blue light, and finally saw only a tall woman, with perfect facial features that made people question, and a noble and holy temperament, standing naked in front of the black-robed man.
The woman tilted her head with a pure look.
It seems to remember that "he" once said that girls can't go without clothes.
So a strange layer of dark blue power intertwines the beautiful clothes on the woman's body, setting off her perfect figure.
Seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Aatrox's face, "Is it actually transformed, it's kind of interesting." ”
At this time, the inside of the ice sculpture under the ruins was full of frightened light.
"Are you all right," Aatrox glanced at the two of them lightly.
A touch of ice sculpture with golden soul power melting, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and they all fell to the left and right sides of Aatrox, with fear on their faces and said, "He is the black-robed man." ”
Shaking Light didn't seem to think it was right, so he whispered something in Aatrox's ear.
Aatrox raised an eyebrow, "It looks like he's a lonely traveler, but what does he want to do when he comes back here?"
At this time, Aatrox came to the black-robed man, and the terrifying soul power intertwined with majestic air pressure, and the turbulence blew up the long silver-gray hair under the hood of the black-robed man.
The nightmare stood in front of the black-robed man, his face cold.
Although she felt that this man was a little strange to the man she knew, she was very sure that he was the "person" she knew. ”
"Hello, I heard that your name is the black-robed man, right?"
"Aatrox?" said the black-robed man's disdain in the shadow under the man's hood, "You seem to be living a very chic and happy life in this place." ”
Aatrox was slightly stunned, and then sneered, "You really have a problem, how did you know that my name is Aatrox." ”
"Not only do I know your name is Aatrox, I also know how you got here. ”
"Oh, then you can tell me about it," the atmosphere froze inexplicably, making people a little breathless, and even the nightmare felt an incomparably powerful killing intent.
However, under the caress of the black-robed man, the nightmare gradually calmed down.
The resonance of soul power is able to drive the soul power in the enemy's body.
This typical method of assassination is an insult to the weak by the master.
Obviously, Aatrox of the Dark Seed wanted to test the strength of the black-robed man in this way.
But then his smile grew solemn.
Fifty percent of the soul power frequency is agitated.
The black-robed man remained calm.
Eighty percent of the soul power frequency is agitated.
The black-robed man remained calm.
Ten percent of the soul power is agitated.
The black-robed man remained calm.
"Don't bother in vain, Aatrox," the black-robed man smiled, "you're not going to pose any threat to me. ”
"The strongest killing god of the Darkspawn species, ridiculous," the black-robed man shook his head and laughed, "After all, you're just a clown living on your own abilities. ”
"What are you talking about?!" Aatrox's face darkened, "You dare to insult the most powerful warrior of the Darkspawn, do you know the consequences, my anger will burn this world to the ground." ”
The black-robed man nodded, "Well, I haven't heard this sentence for a long time, I remember that someone once said this too, but it's a pity." ”
"What a pity?"
"It's a pity...... It later died at the hands of one man. ”
"Who?"
"Guess," the black-robed man scoffed.
"I'm going to see who can kill me!" Aatrox sneered, "I'm an energy body that can't even kill that slut, even if this organism is destroyed, my soul will still be immortal, because I am an energy body formed by the generation of darkness." ”
"You...... You mean the Seraph?" the black-robed man scoffed, "I'm afraid...... Wait for the person who wants to kill you, his authority and rank are far greater than that of the lower angel. ”
"What are you talking about?" Aatrox suddenly confused the meaning of the black-robed man, "Do you mean Zhang Fan, that angel's lackey?!"
"Lackey?" Suddenly, at this moment, a deep and powerful voice sounded in the canopy above the sky.
"Bell!"
A brass bell rang, as if in a holy prayer, the gods descended.
The big clock is on again.
Prometheus smiled and said, "Shura, I didn't expect you to have a hand." ”
"Wait......" Shura said in shock and horror, "I didn't start the big clock, I don't have soul power anymore." ”
"That'...... Big Clock ......"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a golden giant sword piercing through the sky and stabbing at Aatrox with the power of destroying the sky and the earth.