Charles's heart fluttered like a deer, she was not a girl with a spring, but a frightened heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as she stood still after turning over, she saw Ling Qi's iron fist tear open the two seated beasts with her bare hands, smashing their backbones, and the steel fist gloves broke out of the skin.

His left fist was like a dragon ascending to heaven, and his right hand was even worse, turning his fist into a claw, and the iron claw was torn off and torn, blasting the white orc out at the same time, he also fished out half of the plate armor in his hand, as well as a lot of fragments and intestines, stuck together, so it was not mad.

He was covered in blood and flesh, and he looked unusually hideous and terrifying, as if he had just come out of the slaughterhouse, and the smell of fish was so strong that it made people want to vomit.

The white orc, who fell to the ground in the distance, struggled a little and twitched a few times, and then did not move. It had a large, piercing, horrific wound on its abdomen, almost disemboweling. It was limp and curled up, looking like a pile of mud, and even if it didn't die, it would probably be completely ineffective, because its spine alone would be broken into more than a dozen pieces. Of course, it's probably dead now, even if it's an orc with a life force far beyond that of humans.

Charles lowered his eyes, still terrified.

She was not only terrified of Ling Qi's terrifying ability to fight and kill, but also afraid of this man's unpredictable mind.

In fact, to achieve the same combat performance as Ling Qi, although it is a bit difficult in the current plane, it is not impossible for no one to do it, and Alex can do it too. It's just, who would really be so savage and enjoy it all over their faces?

What's even more terrifying is that Xia Er Fang obviously felt that Ling Qi's true killing intent towards him.

I think that if she hadn't retreated quickly, I'm afraid that she would have become one of the corpses now!

But... Why!!!

Xia Er put away his thoughts and came to Ling Qi's side obediently.

In order to hide her true thoughts, she even took the initiative to make up a simple buff magic for the two, and by the way, there was also a decontamination function.

Ling Qi was noncommittal about this, and looked up and said lightly:

"Sauron, get out of here!"

As his words fell, the black clouds in the sky began to hover, and the beast bite sword that Ling Qi had been casually thrown from the beginning of the battle and stuck in the ground had just calmed down, and began to release a dazzling blue light again, indicating that more evil creatures were converging!

Ling Qi squinted his eyes, feeling the atmosphere around him, and he didn't have the posture of a great enemy at all.

A majesty belonging to a king gradually rose from his body, which was unfathomable, and was filled with a rich sense of death and monstrous flames.

The dark darkness of what seemed to be a shadow on the ground behind him gradually lengthened, and even the air in the corners appeared dimly distorted.

A little bit of cobweb-like silver filament, when no one notices it, begins to spread around the dark distortion!

"What is this?!"

Charles's eyes widened, his right sword in his left hand, and he waved his hand to catch the silver threads that didn't exist in the air.

Ling Qi didn't know what kind of scene this large net woven by the power of Yuan Magnetism would look like in the eyes of others, but in his vision, it was full of thin wisps, dense as mist, and as ethereal as a dream.

This is the power of the metamagnetism, intertwined between the soul and the present world. He was sure that the average person would obviously not see anything. He was surprised that Charles could see, or why he could feel it.

"What?"

Ling Qi asked indifferently, Charles didn't believe that he didn't know, but he had to put down his hand and let the seemingly harmless band of light pass through his body.

Although she thought about resisting, she could only vaguely see this flexible force that penetrated her life and soul, even if she was a dragonborn, but she could not do anything about it.

The black whirlpool swirling in the sky, in contrast to the dreamy neon on the ground, was full of evil noise.

Just when Ling Qi had prepared a huge net and waited for the prey to be caught, the prey was late!

The black storm vortex dissolved in an instant when it condensed to the extreme, and a circle of extremely deep darkness surrounded a ring of fire, and it was like an eyeball protruding, it was an eye with a humanoid fire-colored pupil, and the ring of fire was an eyelid, a cage, a cage, and a ring of fire. The shape of the One Ring.

“sataluo，handuolata...”

"We... See you again, traveler from another world, saluoha!"

The hoarse voice, mixed with the strange tones of dark language and human language, sounded laborious even if it was Ling Qi. As for Charles, she felt only full of evil and darkness falling from the sky, and just two thoughtless dark words made her feel weak, sluggish, and sleepy, as if she had been cursed. Shocked, the dragonborn girl immediately blessed herself with seven or eight buff state magic in a row, and even drank a bottle of potion.

Charr's spell casting speed was unprecedentedly fast, but for her rare performance, the heavenly one didn't even say anything, neither despised nor took it seriously.

As for Ling Qi...

Ling Qi's expression didn't even change at all from beginning to end.

"We've seen it, but it's not human!"

Ling Qi said frankly that Sauron is still the same Sauron, his position is still embarrassing, but his strength is unfathomable. It's just that Ling Qi is no longer the Ling Qi of the past, what is he now? is he an unknown representative? is he a superhuman of change? or a necromantic king?

“yitalu，mokefanda...”

"You... Come to me... Why. ”

Sauron seemed to communicate with very few people, thinking for a moment every word he uttered.

Charles did not understand the language of darkness, and felt an invisible curse coming, and immediately changed color, knowing the difference between them, he simply took out a round ornament from his bosom, put down the two swords in his hands, and hugged them in front of his chest.

This simple action was as effective as a series of spells and potions, and even the fiery human form in the sky glanced at her.

Dark Language, Divine Language. For those who don't understand, it's just a book from heaven. And for those who understand, it is the crystallization of history and culture. For the strong, it is the avenue of partial manifestation of rules. To achieve this level, the first thing to do is to master a language that points directly to the rules, and it doesn't matter whether it's dark or light. Of course, this is only the foundation of the foundation, but as long as you make a little progress, you can be like Sauron, every word and deed is power.

Ling Qi understood the meaning of the two sentences, and Sauron was asking, with his strength, it didn't understand why he came to it. Just as he could ignore the power of his words, it could sense his transcendent level. When the level of life is different, there is a barrier to communication, and every word and deed may turn low-level creatures into ashes, and they can't help it.

"Sauron, Anantar, you who once tempted Emperor Arazon to raise an army against Amen, are now such an immortal picture. ”

"Don't you want to get a good form again?"

Ling Qi said lightly, completely ignoring the rolling and surging of the dark clouds in the sky.

Ananta means the virtuous gifted grandmaster, and Sauron's cunning name was obtained when he was abducted by the incarnation of the gifted grandmaster.

Everyone has a love for beauty, but look at those Maia Villa, which incarnation is not majestic and noble, even if Gandalf is an old man, his incarnation is not obscene?

Beauty and goodness can get better investment and help in any world, so everyone wants to have a good appearance, maybe the aesthetic is different, but after all, they love beauty and hate ugliness, the difference is just that some people are obsessed with the cloak of goodness, while others see it as a shortcut to success.

Ling Qi's personal consciousness is not high, and the reason why he likes beauty is in between, so he does not deny that he still cares a little about skin under the premise of choice. And Sauron is probably the obvious latter, but he failed, so the name of Ananta is even a kind of irony for him.

“kru，lasu，moruiya！！”

Hearing this, Sauron's emotions were a little excited, which was just anger in ordinary people.

In fact, from Ling Qi's point of view, Sauron's act of incarnating as a Grandmaster of Beauty and Kindness had already been very successful. As for the final defeat, it is inevitable. Because fate is like this, because there is an elven queen like Galadriel in Middle-earth, who should not exist. How strong is Galadriel? Probably not much worse than Sauron in the Dark Age, at least it should be at the same level!

In all fairness, listening to Sauron's curse, Ling Qi was a little disappointed.

This evil king, far from being as cunning as the legend describes, has a violent temper that causes it to lose its mind easily, and it is obviously not a good collaborator and a person to be taken advantage of!

Perhaps, this is the price of depravity in this world.

If the ilk of Sauronmorgoth can always maintain their sanity and cunning, then they have an absolute advantage in power, and even if fate favors it, humanity will not be able to reverse the trend on its own.

Sometimes, fate is really a very suspicious thing. Because it's like a set route, each individual is a puppet. It's just that the puppets themselves don't know that they will attribute their success to a one-hundred-percent burst of inspiration after ninety-nine percent of their efforts, and they will attribute their failures to the accidental misfortune of a wise man.

The two sides of the coin are the best description of probability, but aren't they also the expression of amorphousness?

In fact, every time no one votes 10,000, they can have 5,000 positives and 5,000 negatives, and the next 10,000 votes will result in the same as the previous 10,000 votes, which is basically impossible.

This has nothing to do with the imbalance of the weight of the coin, it has nothing to do with the habit of manipulation, this is the biggest feature of probability, behind the given probability, in fact, anything is possible.

As long as everything is still possible within the comprehension, it doesn't matter whether it is limited or not, because the frog in the well cannot see the outside of the well.

Beyond this realm, Ling Qi could guess Sauron's original fate and see through the biggest weakness of this fang, so he strengthened his determination to kill Sauron, and completely put away his intention to cooperate temporarily.

Although it can't be killed now, and it will return as soon as it is killed, it can still be controlled by just being disabled. He didn't make it to the last moment against Barr, and if he lost, he could still take advantage of the most clever opportunity to return.

Ling Qi believed in fate and his luck, but he didn't dare to rely on it. Even if one percent is not inferior to ninety-nine percent of fate, he is still willing to stand on the side of nine out of nine.

Charles is still holding the "Stone of Destiny" in his hands, trying to use the power of the all-knowing God to fight the erosion of evil.

Strands of translucent silk threads passed through her body, causing no harm, but they had been woven into a dragon-shaped ball of light, lifelike.

Behind Ling Qi, in the distorted darkness, the silver threads that probed in and then diverged alternately were also entangled, forming a small dragon-shaped halo, as if they were imprisoning something.

If you look closely, you will find that between the two dragon-shaped light clusters, one large and one small, countless silk threads are tied together, cutting and untidying, and the lotus root is broken.

And the Dragonborn Maiden, she doesn't know anything about it.