Tyrfon's real name

Just when Asura felt that Lan Ruo's life force was about to be exhausted, he suddenly threw Lan Ruo vertically into the sky, then reached out and grabbed his ankle, picked him up like a meteor hammer, and finally smashed him to the ground, the force was so heavy that Lan Ruo's body sank into the ground, but Lan Ruo didn't react like a corpse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's over, it's finally over, Ruo'er, you can't stop me anymore." Asura muttered that Lan Ruo was no stronger than Leeds, Tomb Keeper, and Ace, but beating Lan Ruo to a serious injury with his own hands made Asura feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Asura looked up at the black city from afar, and secretly thought in his heart: The guards of that city within the city must be unprecedentedly strict, although most of them are miscellaneous, but there are too many miscellaneous, but it is quite troublesome. Alas, I'm so tired, I'm really tired and I don't want to go to anything, but ...... If you don't go, you can't do it......

Asura silently dragged the scythe and prepared to move forward.

Lan Ruo lay quietly on the ground, in a coma, while his consciousness woke up in the sea of consciousness.

Tilfeng was on the right, quietly lurking behind the quaint gate of the triple and looking at Lan Ruo.

The book is on the left, holding his chin, yawning, and looking at Lan Ruo very unmotivated.

In the sea of knowledge, the white Lan Ruo, the golden-red book-making sky and the black Tie Erfeng were silent, this was the first time in this situation.

"Since I'm still here, am I not dead yet......" Lan Ruo broke the silence.

"What, you really want to die? Or did you already know that the person wasn't going to kill you, so you lost your temper? Bookmaking Heaven scoffed.

"Fool, hopeless fool, so many people in this world want to live, and you actually beg for death?" Tilfeng snorted coldly.

"I don't know, I just think, I'm too weak, I can't do anything, so it doesn't matter what happens." Lan Ruo bowed his head and said.

"You're too weak? Well, in a way, you're weak, but you're strong. Tillfeng said.

"Why?" Lan Ruo asked.

Shutian interjected: "That's because, when a person is extremely sad, but because of some obsession and fights spirit, he is the most tenacious and indestructible. ”

"Many people will despair in the face of irresistible forces, because they are so afraid of losing everything that they dare not fight, but a person who is extremely sad will not despair, because he has already lost too much, and he knows that if he does not rise up and fight, he will eventually lose everything." ”

Lan Ruo was silent for a moment and said, "You're right, but it's true that I can't do anything anymore, you ...... Can you help me? ”

Shutian said with a smile: "If you don't know how to fight, kill, or let the black help you." ”

Lan Ruo looked into the depths of the Triple Gate and said, "Tilfeng, can you help me?" ”

"Give up, you and him are really different, even if I help you, you can't win him, haven't you tried it just now?" Tilfeng said decisively.

"You said before that your power is limited by these triple gates, so can you win him by helping you open these triple gates?" Lan Ruo said.

Tyrfeng just snorted and didn't speak.

Lan Ruo continued: "If you want a price, whether it is your body or soul, you can give it to you. ”

"Idiot, with your current physical strength, open a door and your body will collapse because you can't withstand my strength, that door is not only restricting me, but also protecting you, don't you even understand this truth?" Tilfeng scolded.

"I have the consciousness of giving up my life." Lan Ruo said.

"You are willing to die, but I don't want you to die, you don't want this body, I still want it." Tyr snorted.

"If you don't help me, I'll kill myself." Lan Ruo said almost as a scoundrel.

"You...... You...... You ...... guy," Tilfeng was momentarily speechless.

"What a bastard who doesn't spare his life!" Tyrblade spat hard.

"Alright," Tyrfeng sighed, "It's a little earlier than I planned, but with your current synchronization with the Black Spirit, you should be able to withstand my power......"

Tyrfeng's voice suddenly deepened, and he said as if whispering, "If you thirst for power, call my true name, and make a formal contract with me, and I will give you even greater power." ”

Lan Ruo was stunned: "Tilfeng is not your real name?" ”

"Nonsense, you were as weak as a chick back then, if I report my real name, I will wait for you to formally establish a contract connection, and your body will probably be blown up by my strength, so I have always given you the black spirit without a contract connection." Tyrfeng said disdainfully.

"And what's your real name?" Lan Ruo asked with interest.

The bookmaker on the side also listened attentively with interest.

"Golden shining, don't smell the insolence." Countless black tentacles suddenly stretched out from the gap in the triple door, rushing towards the book-making sky, only to hear a strange cry from the book-making sky, he was tightly wrapped by the black spirit, and even his cry was difficult to hear, but although the black spirit wrapped him, it was blocked by the golden light and difficult to touch his body.

After making sure that the Black Spirit had cut off all voices, Tyr Feng said solemnly, "My real name is called Melfirut Orlamsifer. ”

"Melfirut Orlamsifer," Lan Ruo muttered, "This seems to be the pronunciation of the original rune rune......"

Melfi Rute Oramsifa.

Half of the spiral, devouring all, evil.

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