Chapter 142: A Symphony of Fate III

The two people who came out of the spaceship, who were still talking and laughing just now, are going to fight desperately now, the thinking of dragons and demons is jumping, and they are both creatures that change faces quickly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Silent skies, fiery skies, enchanting skies, desperate skies, redundant spaceships, and two people about to fight.

The chaotic black hole created by Nightfall rapidly grew larger, and dangerous flames continued to fly from it・・・・・・

Ruther just looked at it, and in the end, he just tidied up his messy hair, completely ignoring Nightfall's "big move", and said with a sarcastic smile, "Lord Nightfall, is this a temptation? Otherwise, how could the dignified Nightfall Lord be so weak, but it gives me a sense of oppression, but it is not as good as your subordinates just now." ”

Nightfall just looked coldly at Ruther below, and as for the attack, he was actually sure that Luthor would not be dealt with like this.

If Ruthor was so easy to deal with, then he wouldn't have to wait all the time, let alone talk to her so much.

Sure enough, Luther, who did not "disappoint" him, showed his might.

Just one dragon magic spell directly restored the true body of the Eternal Holy Dragon, and it was a more miniaturized body for a specific battlefield.

And dragon magic fixes the continued spread of the black hole.

The dragon's breath erupted from Luther's mouth, destroying the chaotic black hole created by Nightfall, only to see that after the white light collided with the darkness, a strange purple-red light appeared, followed by a silent explosion, which was a silent explosion.

The miniaturized dragon also has a great power far beyond most people's imagination, and a tail whip flies Nightfall upside down, and then he crashes into the outer wall of the spaceship next to him, and blood drips from the corner of his mouth.

Nightfall gets up and is knocked away again in battle・・・・・・

The black fireballs were as hot as the dragon's infernoflames, clashing with each other, and then exploding, each time the night fell and flew out, and Luthor turned into a goddess of vengeance, frantically venting the dragon's fighting instincts on his body.

Nightfall was grabbed by Ruthor, it was hard to imagine that Luthor was far shorter than his body, and it was not ridiculous to lift him up, but the attack would not be ridiculous because of this, Ruthor's fist was covered with a glove condensed by holy light, and with each blow, it would ignite a white spark on Nightfall's body, chest, abdomen, throat, and then head, even if the bridge of his nose was broken, Nightfall just kept laughing, and soon recovered, the recovery ability of the Abyss demon was generally equivalent to its mental endurance, obviously, this kind of attack that shattered the bones of the whole body could not shock Nightfall in the slightest。

"This kind of attack can't defeat me, you can use your holy light to turn it into an arrow or a sharp blade, Ruther, come and attack my heart, it's painful here, you might as well destroy it, so I won't hurt, hahahaha・・・・・・"

Rainbow streamers rose from between the dragon's horns on Luther's head, the deadliest of the Eternal Dragons used to kill their enemies, and the beautiful streamers were lethal and could destroy an entire plane.

"Are you going to use it here? Take my spaceship and go into space. "Nightfall cares a lot about the safety of the plane.

But Ruthor smiled, she knew that this kind of attack couldn't destroy Nightfall, not even seriously injure him, and with his ability, he could completely dodge, but attacking towards the plane, he would definitely take the initiative to resist, she made a bet that she wouldn't do before, and wouldn't even think about it.

After going through a lot of things, she is no longer the willful princess who was full of "justice" and will only harm more people.

Colorful streamers shoot out and rush into the nightfall.

"Three Realms" his body lurks in another dimension, although the body is still in place, but the dimensions are different, just like parallel space, all attacks are ineffective against him.

So it was Nightfall that easily avoided the past.

"What?" had thought that Luthor would block the streamer herself, but she didn't move at all, but Dax couldn't destroy, at least not now, and his special forces team was still here.

He immediately rushed out of the void, then chased the streamer, and finally blocked the streamer with his body.

The huge light suddenly covered everything, the light, the whole body light, the whole Dax was shrouded in a holy light, and the polluted land was rejuvenated, this is the colorful streamer, which is both destruction and vitality.

"How's that, Nightfall. Ruther's voice came.

At this time, Nightfall was extremely embarrassed, at least it seemed like this, the body that had not been scarred under the fierce attack of Ruthor was now full of wounds, and all the clothes were torn, revealing the armor inside, and there was a huge scar on the face, from the right side of the nose to the left side of the face.

Rising from the ground again, looking at the slight scars on his hands, feeling the pain transmitted to the nerves in the joints of his body, he was half speechless, and Ruthor did not take the opportunity to attack.

His exquisite black coat is already full of "holes", after all, this is an ordinary coat worn by the priests of the wizards of Abyss when they sacrifice their inexplicable will, unfortunately, the clothes will not be repaired automatically, but fortunately, the inside of the night coat is armor, without a trace of tear.

"Ruther!" he shouted in his heart, the anger finally came and went quickly, and he smiled again, looking at Ruther, and there was no other movement

In the end, after smiling at Luthor in the sky, he simply took off the black priest's coat that he had just worn when he asked for the ancient will, and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue.

His hands were put behind his back, and there was a kind of confidence in his handsome face, or rather conceit.

"I guess it's not very proud, my little princess," he said, coughing up a mouthful of blood, then wiping it off with his hand, and then putting it behind his back again, looking at Luthor with a calm face, not looking very annoyed, but teasing her, "Wayward princess, even the most polite knight can be angry! I hope it doesn't scare you", he continued to laugh,

"Next, there is no patience. But at this time, his face suddenly turned cold, the wound healed instantly, and everything seemed to be the same.

But the scars in the bottom of his heart have not healed, and he was actually made like this by an eternal holy dragon, even if his strength was sealed, even if the holy dragon was one of the demon's natural and mortal enemies, he could not be forgiven.

"You've really me off. When he said this, he couldn't keep his smile and calm, but he didn't care at the moment.

The Holy Dragon didn't think about what the demon thought, but at this time, the Holy Dragon Maiden's heart was already planning whether she could kill him.

"Nightfall, as a demon who may be older than my father, I would not have planned such an action even if I had so-called restraint, no, I am no longer impulsive, but now it is an opportunity to defeat you.

You are very strong, but unfortunately with the limitations you are limited in this plane, the strength you can exert is also limited, and when the time comes, you can kill you, the demon who plays with everything, and put an end to all this, everything should be over, and your fabricated false history should not exist in my memory forever・・・・・・"

Nightfall suddenly showed an inexplicable smile, a very strange smile, not a smile, not a fake smile, but a smile as if he had seen something very ridiculous.

It turns out that although Nightfall is just looking at the girl in the sky with his eyes, he is actually using ancient demonic witchcraft to explore the other party's heart.

"Well, that's what you thought," he closed his eyes and said suddenly, then looked at her in the sky again, and the aura on Yeluo's body at this moment had a slight change, no longer the kind of polite scribe Xiaosheng, but a killing general.

Ruthor didn't make any sound, but he didn't care.

There was a huge darkness in his eyes, "Yes, you are right, but there is a mistake, that is, I am not restricted, but self-sealed, and now the seal has been broken・・・・・・ "He jumped out suddenly, and the next moment appeared in front of the female dragon, "The time is up." ”

Luther's body suddenly twisted, and finally returned to his humanoid form, and his combat effectiveness decreased significantly.

Nightfall punched her upside down and flew out, and it was not easy to stabilize her, and her breath was already a little disordered.

"How so?" she muttered to herself, gasping for breath.

"Why, look around. Nightfall reminded.

Ruthor looked around, nothing, no, her pupils suddenly widened for a moment.

Smoke, that's smoke.

"This is also witchcraft, I prepared it for you from the beginning, you should be mentally prepared to accept the service of hell, didn't you beat me up just now and was very excited? Now it's time to change me. As soon as Nightfall finished speaking, the figure disappeared in an instant.

This time Ruthor couldn't even observe his movements, and it seemed that the colorless and odorless smoke had more than just the ability to prevent her from turning into a dragon.

Ruthor watched the vanishing nightfall and was about to look for and defend it, when suddenly a sudden fear hit her, and she was about to dodge, but she took a step slowly, only to feel a tingling in her head, and then she felt a sense of unsteadiness in her center of gravity and a slight fainting sensation.

Luthor is kicked in the back of the head by Nightfall, who appears behind her, and directly breaks a large tree.

Luthor went into a brief blank of mind for a second, and was about to get up.

However, when she got up, she found that Nightfall stopped right in front of her, looking at her with aggressive but somewhat soft eyes, still smiling.

After the battle, Ruthor couldn't help but think in his heart: the demons seemed to be smiling when they were not very emotional.

Nightfall looked into her eyes at this time and said, "You're wrong again, I will only keep smiling when I'm the most angry." Another kick, this time in the lower abdomen, was a heavy kick that threw Luther down the cliff and eventually hit a boulder.

Nightfall jumped down and stepped forward, first looking at Ruthor who had fallen to the ground, he punched the stone, breaking it to pieces, then picked up one of the stones, and while looking at Luthor leaning against the stone, kicked it out, and then walked towards it again.

He finally trampled Ruthor to the ground, and put the stone in his hand on the armor on Luther's abdomen, and then stepped on the stone with his foot and kept grinding, grinding the armor, and grinding Luthor's strong skin, and then kicked it over, stepping on her back, but when he felt Luthor after being tortured, the emotion in his heart was still calm, and Nightfall suddenly lost interest in torture, and another emotion quietly rose to his heart.

This time he turned it around with his magic, looked down into her eyes, and said:

"Princess of the Holy Dragon, this is not good, when you originally came up with the tactic of preserving your strength and wanting to delay time, you should have thought that it would eventually extinguish my patience, you know, I am now in charge of Dax's fate, and your delay is meaningless, because even if you succeed in dragging me, now Dax is no longer in the arms of the gods, and the gods will not save their destined fate. ”

"No, you, it's always ・・・・・・ be themselves who are in charge of ・・・・・・ fate. Luther's voice was weak, so he could only kick her over again, he didn't like this answer, and finally Yeluo pulled Luthor by the hair and lifted her up, "Don't talk anymore, your body can't support it, she's very weak now, she needs a quiet rest, I'll meet her needs now, let her enjoy the most demonic cultivation, hahahaha・・・・・・"

A glimmer of light appeared from Nightfall's fingers, and then he pointed at the center of Luther's eyebrows, but did not move, but said, "If you die now, there will be no one to delay time, and then the whole Dax will be finished, and he wants to use the power of fate to ・・・・・・ me, and tell you that even for women, I am fair, men and women are equal, and I will not look down on you just because you are a woman." ”

"You will never feel half a cent less pain than a man! Feel my embrace, it will be fiery. He whispered softly and softly in her ear.

He injected the power of darkness into her body, and the cry that Ruthor let out was a strange dragon moan, and the dragon's scream was probably like this, Nightfall thought so in his heart, and he let go of his hand.

"I just like your eyes, there is persistence, there is confusion, there is hatred, what is the ignorant love of a girl, is it the role I play? Unfortunately, that is not the real me, I ・・・・・ forget it, let alone her, there must be many gods in charge of war and killing, but the one who lives in the sea of blood is the one. He seemed to be reminiscing about something, but in the end he was drawn to reality, "What are you still holding onto? Don't worry, your family, I will take care of it, how to say, we are also friends, I said, I really don't have many friends, you are one, kill one, one less." ”

Luther's eyes were finally no longer strong, but gradually collapsed, after all, with her current age, in the Eternal Holy Dragon, she was only equivalent to a girl about seventeen years old in humans, and a seven-year-old girl in orcs.

"What are you going to do to my family!"

"Hahaha!" Nightfall couldn't help himself, and finally he stopped and said, "Why, if you are not a hero, you will actually worry about your family, I thought that Princess Luthor Relia had a big heart, and she could only fit the universe, but not a small family, and the clansmen," he gently stroked her hair, and suddenly pulled her up again, and slapped her a few times, "But this is the price, the price of willfulness, the price of mispositioning, what do you think I am, the big brother who takes care of my sister?" Still a kind and gentle swordsman of justice, I was just a madman and a schizophrenic from the beginning, a demon. As he spoke, he slammed her into the abdomen and crushed her bones, knocking her into the hill and grabbing her again.

"I actually reserved my feelings for you at the beginning, if I am not angry, it will be the same as I said before, it will really be a big brother who cares about my sister, if you don't really anger me, I won't do this to you, rest assured that I will heal you, I won't really kill you, death is too simple, I'm going to banish you to Abys, before that I will transform you, so that you can survive in chaos, and then you will do what you want to do, take revenge, or be your messenger of justice, spread the light of justice all over Abys, teach the people there to do righteous things, you can make the Goliaths learn peace, and the Belu people learn to be humble, it's okay to teach the Nas people to be fair and democratic, hahahaha!"

The laughter of the nightfall echoed all around.

"Huh?" he turned abruptly, looked at a place, and then disappeared in place.

When he appeared, he was leaning against a giant Pandora tree, smiling at another child trembling across from him.

"The Daxes are really finished, and the fight against the villain is handed over to the children, which is not good, do you think that the children will not have to die?"

The three-eyed swordsman boy who looked at the ghost was holding a sword at him, he laughed, and as a result, the boy completely lost his fighting spirit, "Who said that a little ghost can not die, I didn't say that I wouldn't kill children." This is war, and I haven't signed any pact not to kill children," Nightfall's eyes flashed, and a purple beam of light emanated from behind him, and the violent screams of the purple light could be heard for miles, followed by the heart-rending screams of the ghost boy, one of his arms had been severed.

"Your ghost hand has been cut off by me, and the torture of the ghosts and gods will disappear, you should be glad and feel sincerely lucky, child, I often have sympathy, I can't bear to torture a child, at the age of Dax, you should be a very young child, just ・・・・・・"

"No!" came a loud roar, a sound never heard before.

Nightfall's attack stopped instantly, and he turned his head almost instantaneously to see what it was, but after seeing that it was Luthor who was deliberately imitating something, he let out a loud roar, and lost interest, and turned around to kill the child.

"It's gone, ahhhhh

He held up a finger at Luthor in praise of him, "What a clever she-dragon who knows how to exploit the inferior nature of living things, and has a subconscious curiosity." ”

Then it disappeared again.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared next to Luther, who had regained his human form, and picked her up.

"You're so stupid, Lusha, save a little ghost, but you anger me even more, two options, but you chose the wrong one, no wonder when you were with you, the path you chose was mostly wrong. ”

"I really regret that I didn't make a more wrong choice in the first place, at least it made you suffer a little more. ”

Nightfall lightly nodded her nose, "Captain Leavis will eventually kill a lot of people, so many that I can't count, do you think what you have done is still meaningful?"

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