Chapter 768: The Twin Reapers: Part II

Chapter 768: The Twin Reapers: Part II

The two looked at each other, without saying a word, nor making a second attack, but just staring at each other, and suddenly, Elligor snorted softly and said, "Since you and I are both wind magicians, then let me build an exclusive stage for wind magicians!" ”

With that, the wind shook at Elgor's feet, and the whole person rushed straight up into the sky, dragging the sickle upside down in his hand, and the blade of the sickle even split a little ripple in the air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wind Magus? It's really a misunderstanding, but it's okay to move your muscles and bones, and if you misunderstand, you misunderstand. Nightfall also shook his wings, soaring, black hair and black clothes with a cold and arrogant expression and blood-colored angel wings, like a fallen angel, the two stood on the top of the white clouds, the thin air made it a little difficult for both of them to breathe.

Elligol controlled the air, flooding his presence in front of him to relieve the suffocation in the air. As for the Nightfall...... Well, with his current strength, there is no problem if he doesn't breathe for a month.

Swish!

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the two at the same time, and they immediately rushed towards each other, Nightshade did not directly use his own weapon, but condensed a long sword with blood and murderous aura out of thin air, and met Eligor's scythe, Qiang! The two of them staggered, after all, the long sword condensed by energy, and it was made casually, and the quality was inevitably a little inferior, and it was slashed in two under Elligor's scythe, and Nightshade hurriedly retreated, dodging Elligor's blow.

In this turn, Nightfall has a disadvantage in weapons.

"Storm!"

Elligor was unforgiving, and then spread out his hand, and the tricks of the wind system roared into Nightfall, Nightshade's eyes narrowed slightly, and scarlet murderous aura gushed out from all over his body, forming a tornado that surrounded Nightfall's body, or rather, Nightshade's whole person became a tornado, catching Elligor's vacuum wave.

Rumble!!!

The power of the storm was completely unloaded by Nightfall, Nightshade's wings fluttered, and a faint blue light flashed in his hand, and the next moment a huge Death Scythe appeared in Nightfall's hand.

"Killing Skill: Chaos!" A large gray-black tornado swirled rapidly around Nightfall's body, enveloping Elligor.

Elligor also swung the scythe, the purple magic array behind him flickered, and the storm instantly enveloped Elligor's body, and this move was Elligor's famous skill! Storm coat!

The storm of sword qi created by Nightfall was unexpectedly bounced off by the storm coat, bypassing Eligor's body.

"What's the matter, is that all you have?" Elgaard scoffed.

"Hehe, it seems that you are also a little capable. So, let me see if your storm coat is immune to this trick! Nightshade clenched the Soul Reaper tightly in both hands, and the raging murderous aura condensed on the scythe.

"Killing Skill - Slash!"

Nightfall swung his scythe hard, and the sharp scythe slashed towards Elligol with a scarlet murderous aura!

Why is he in such a hurry as he wildly swings his scythe and wraps himself in a stormcoat as fast as he can? Because Elligor actually felt a trace of the danger of death in this attack of Nightfall, for him who is known as the god of death, he is still extremely familiar with the breath of death!

"Drink, !!"

Nightshade roared, and suddenly the powerful [Killing Technique: Slash] collided with Eligor's unformed storm coat, Elegor's storm coat was torn in just an instant, and in an instant, the muscles on Elligor's body were being twisted, and the pulling sensation of forcibly tearing off the muscles made Elligol can't help but look up to the sky and roar, and the sound of pain echoed throughout the Kurobala Grand Canyon.

Seeing that victory was close at hand, the battle intent in Nightfall's eyes was not extinguished at all, but looked sideways...... At the same time, all of a sudden, a silver lightning shot straight into the nightfall......

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"Ah!!h

The heart-rending screams spread for hundreds of miles, and when Elusa and the others, who were running wildly all the way, heard this scream, their faces couldn't help but change to a trace of solemnity, but when they knew that this scream was not a night death, everyone's faces gradually turned into ecstasy, and of course there was a man who changed from solemn to bitter gourd - Kageyama.

"This is the voice of Big Brother Elgaor......"

Kageyama held his head in pain, it was hard to imagine that Big Brother Eligor, who he dreamed of surpassing, would be beaten so badly by the others, the screams of death...... Never heard of it.

"See, that's how powerful Fairy Tail is!" Lucy tilted her face and said very nicely, but she seemed to have forgotten that she had only been here for a few days......

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On the other hand, Nightshade looked playfully at the two 'Erigor' in front of him who were almost identical.

At the moment when the danger came, the night was temporarily withdrawn as a precaution, and at the moment he withdrew, the silver light fell from the sky, and he saw a hook sickle, which was cut off along his arm, fortunately, the speed of the night death was fast enough, but it only scratched the corner of his clothes.

Looking at the neat cracks, Night Death couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: The attack power is not bad, even my Shura sin can be pierced, and this strength of attack power can already break my physical defense. It's really interesting.

Nightshade slowly raised his head, looked at the gray-haired 'Elgol' beside Elligor, and asked coldly, "You, who are you?" ”

The gray-haired 'Eligor' gently placed the hook sickle in his hand on his waist and replied with an angry face, "Eligor's younger brother, the little Death Elikor. ”

"Little Death?" Nightshade squinted his eyes, recalling all the information about the original plot of Fairy Tail in his mind, but he didn't find any clues about Erikel, Nightshade couldn't help but look at the gray-haired Eriker with some solemnity, of course, not for the strength of the other party, he was just worried about the future plot.

Since even the Iron Forest plot can mess into one Erikel, there is no guarantee that he will not meet other new characters in the future, and there may even be enemies who can threaten him.

What the hell was the Nightshade was thinking, Eriker didn't know, he only knew that the man in front of him had hurt his brother, and without even saying a second word, Eriker flicked the sickle and rushed up at Nightshade.

"Death Dance"

From a distance, you can be surprised to find that the wind brought by Eric is like a bud, and Eric is the stamen in the bud!

In the face of an unknown move, Nightfall did not choose to directly meet the enemy, but waved his hand, forming a blood-red murderous shield in front of him.

Seeing Nightfall's defense, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, and he instantly threw the hook sickle towards Nightfall, and the hook sickle flew towards Nightshade in vain, and the normal speed was like a snail in Nightshade's eyes, but Erikel's attack was really that simple? The answer is no.

Nightshade subconsciously widened his eyes, only to see that the hook sickle, which was originally only one, turned into hundreds or thousands of hook sickles, and the hook sickles were like poisonous hooks like scorpions, rushing towards Nightfall.

"Humph! Don't think that if my trick is called the Ten Thousand Flowers Dance, it must be the flowers that bloom, and the flowers I bloom ......" Eriker licked his lips fiercely and said, "It's the enemy's blood flower!" ”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Hundreds of hook scythes stabbed fiercely on the murderous shield, and each attack splashed ripples on the murderous shield, and after a hundred attacks, Nightshade only felt that the color of the murderous shield in front of him began to fade, and it also began to gradually become weak, which was obviously a precursor to the imminent shattering.