"Boom ——!!!!"

The golden-red flames shattered, and the approaching carrion demons were instantly torn to pieces in the flames, and the tumbling waves of qi swept away, and even the monsters on both sides were knocked away.

"Lusen, it's ——! now," the black-haired wizard roared.

The gray-eyed boy with a hideous face did not hesitate for a moment, and without hesitation, he crashed headlong into the still boiling and tumbling smoke and flames, and the sharp Elems short sword let out a howl that tore through the air in the cold wind!

The dark pupils reflected Dioda's cold smile, and the faltering "old man" did not move at all, not even the slightest intention of resisting.

He's just that cold... Gazing at the three of them.

Wielding his twin swords, Lusen burst out of the smoke and flames, his icy blades tearing through the blizzard and aiming at the old man's face and neck.

No matter how powerful and terrible a monster is, if it loses its head, it will definitely die!

"It's... Ridiculous idea. ”

"For the dead and the vanished... The old man has a completely different idea than you. ”

"Bang——!" The sound of ice crystals shattering came.

Lusen's eyes widened, and the moment he touched Dioda, the Elemon dagger in his hand split like an ice cube, turning into countless tiny ice crystals that dissipated into the air.

The next moment, the old right hand instantly grabbed the neck of the gray-eyed boy and lifted him into the air, and Lu Sien, who was desperately struggling, was as fragile as a real teenager at this moment, and his red face was full of fear.

"The death you are doing is so wrong in the eyes of the old decay. Dioda's voice echoed from hell:

"Death is the opposite of life, a loss and irreversible permanent termination;

The great 'Dead' is the embodiment of death;

And the old Faoda, the humble servant of the 'Dead......

It's the 'guide' of death!"

The painful Lusen struggled with all his might, his legs stretched back and forth in mid-air, and the irresistible suffocation tortured him with near-death pain, no matter how much resistance was to no avail!

In the silver-gray sight, only the aging and cold face of Dioda remained, and the low voice sounded in the ears of the suffocating gray-eyed young man like the call of death:

"Dark blue hair... Grey eyes, oh, remember, the old man has seen an exact face—a lowly creature, who is Ed Wirtz yours?"

"I... Father... Dear!" Lusen, whose face was swollen, glared angrily, and spoke in a voice so small that only he could hear clearly.

"That's right, he was staring at the old man with this expression back then; I personally brought death to Burton Wirtz, his father, your grandfather, after being turned into ashes. ”

Dioda stared indifferently into the eyes of the gray-eyed boy, and slowly spoke: "He, like you, rushed up desperately - but the old decay did not bring him death, only deprived him of the strength to stand up. ”

"Because of pain, despair, sorrow... It is you weak and humble creatures who can bring the only solace to the great 'Dead'!"

"Other than that, you're worthless!"

The suffocating Luceen's struggling strength gradually became weak, and her eyes began to turn white...... The lower lip that was bitten so hard that it couldn't stop bleeding.

He's keeping the last shred of consciousness alive in this way, so that he doesn't fall!

"The stupid tenacity impresses the old man... Obviously, after all, he ushered in death, but he still desperately grabbed the last straw that saved his life in fear. ”

There was a sudden hint of "pity" in the old man's expression: "Greet death peacefully, living beings, this is your destiny, because all things in the world will eventually die, and all things will come to an end." ”

"Poof——!

The gray-blue light cut an arc in midair, instantly tearing Phaoda's right arm in two!

Under the surprised gaze of the old man's dim eyes, the black-haired wizard had already pounced in front of him at some point, and the "bright silver" in his left hand was swallowing the light of destruction in everything.

At that moment, Lusen, who was rescued, did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately took the knight's sword thrown by Loren!

"Directly harnessing the power of the Void? Looking at the gray-blue sword light pointing at his neck, Dioda, whose right arm had been cut off, did not have the slightest fear in his words, but looked meaningfully at the black-haired wizard in front of him:

"Don't you think... Can you 'kill' the old decay?"

The calm Loren looked at him, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a playful arc: "No... That's impossible, right?"

"Oh?" the surprised old man slowly raised his severed right arm: "You know?"

As he spoke, a new right hand grew from the cross-section of the severed right arm like a twitching branch!

The wrinkled, flabby, sagging skin of the withered, yellowed, age-spotted skin was indistinguishable from the arm that had come before.

"Of course I do, because you didn't already tell us?" said the smiling Loren with a tone of reason:

"You are an apostle of Lemantes the 'Dead'... The 'guides' of death cannot be living beings. ”

"Since it is a dead person, how can it be 'killed'?!"

At that moment, a chill flashed across Phaoda's face: "You actually know the name of the 'Dead One' in the world?!"

With a formulaic chuckle, Loren shook his head:

"If I were you, I wouldn't care about these boring things right now, just hurry up and see if there's anything 'not quite right' around me!"

The dim eyes swept over, and Faoda's expression did not change in the slightest.

A full twenty-six rotting corpse demons, all of which were silently killed at the moment of the explosion just now!

Isaac, clutching the ignition agent, lay on Logan's tombstone, glanced at the cliff behind him with some fear, and quickly calculated the distance between the two sides and the high ground drop of the cliff with his wandering eyes.

He had only figured out two things now—first, he never wanted to die here, whatever that old and energetic old man was;

Secondly, under any circumstances, this old man must not be allowed to discover the secret on the tombstone, because he has already discovered it just now!

Sensing the mockery in Loren's eyes, there was only coldness in the old man's smile:

"Lowly creatures... You're threatening the old decay?"

"I'm just telling you a fact, a cruel truth for you - that's that at this moment, you don't have any more cards to threaten us!" Loren chuckled pretending to be calm, clenching his shiny silver palm and sweating:

"Your monsters have been killed by me, so I'll give you a chance to organize the language and re-offer us terms, like telling you how to get to Nidhogg, and then you'll let us go?"

From beginning to end, Loren almost tried his best to keep his voice steady.

The other party was just an apostle of the evil god - according to a certain teenager, although Faoda was powerful, he only possessed a part of the power of Lemantes, and other than that, at most he was a vampire in his prime.

If you bet on your whole body "belongings", you still have the strength to fight!

But Loren was not prepared to gamble his life in such a place, especially unwilling to open the "valve" in front of an evil god apostle, which would be simply looking for death, so if he could, he did not mind making a "deal" with the other party.

Until then, you have to fool the other person first.

"Talkative little gentleman, it seems that you don't know the true meaning of 'death'. A hint of coldness flashed at the corners of Faoda's mouth, and in Loren's slightly trembling pupils, he slowly raised his hands......

Behind him, a terrifying voice suddenly sounded!

The three of them looked at each other almost at the same time—only to see that the rotting corpses on the ground around them were being spliced together bit by bit, and then stood up!

The "resurrected" rotting demons regrouped and approached the three of them in a neat queue......

"Talkative little gentleman, I'm also giving you a chance to organize your language and re-offer me terms. Faoda's smile was extremely cold:

"For example... Have you figured out how you're going to die?"

The black-haired wizard with trembling pupils let out a long sigh, and looked back at Isaac behind him with a numb scalp, his gaze was resolute:

"Hands-on ——!"