Chapter 17: The Magical Illusion, Kogas Lives
The cozy house no longer exists, Wu Wenxu waved it violently, there was a pitch-black gas everywhere, every wisp of gas seemed to be a living being, they were hideous with dark fangs, and quietly passed through Wu Wenxu's body.
In his ears, there was a miserable roar, Wu Wenxu stood in place in panic, he looked around, and there was no longer a trace of life in this world.
"Isn't your attitude very arrogant just now?" In the darkness, there was a sudden cold word.
Wu Wenxu turned around suddenly, and he broke out in a cold sweat in shock, because the owner of this voice seemed to be standing behind him!
The magic teng disappeared, and what came into his eyes was still endless pitch black, and it was easy for this world to lose a trace of different colors, leaving only the terrifying main tone.
A strong sense of depression came from all sides, like a spinning wheel, crushing over his chest, so that he couldn't even breathe.
"Eternal Nightmare, why kill me!" The dark breath passed through Wu Wenxu's chest, and the piercing roar seemed to beat out of his heart, Wu Wenxu's body trembled violently, he was trying to keep his voice steady, just kidding, this guy is the number one murderer in the League of Legends!
"The summoner's dreams are the most delicious, their dreams are full of greed, jealousy, slander, meanness and filth, all of which are the best food that has helped my Lord Morteng grow." Eternal Nightmare did not answer Wu Wenxu's question directly, as a few Jiazhen muttered to himself, his voice was very cold, and Wu Wenxu's heart was chilled with every word.
"But your dreams are really strange." Mo Teng's words changed, and he muttered, "It's hard to imagine that there are still such innocent people among the summoners, but it's a pity, because... Someone commissioned me to kill you! ”
In the dark world, there were a few strange screams, Wu Wenxu clenched his fists, his body rotated with the direction of the scream, this is a dream, there is only one way to defeat Mo Teng, and that is to wake up from the dream!
Wu Wenxu tugged at the corner of his clothes, his eyes flickered, and there was a slight hesitation written on his ordinary face, for a long time, this young man seemed to have made some decision, he raised his right fist high and slammed it into his chest! The young man's fist was not very the contrary, his fist strength was different from the weakness of ordinary people, but when this high-falling fist smashed into his chest, Wu Wenxu deeply felt a crushing pain coming from his chest!
"Hmm!" Wu Wenxu pressed his chest in pain, this pain did not wake him up from the dream, but the pain made his consciousness a little blurred.
"Jie Ji ......" Mo Teng laughed wildly, although Wu Wenxu couldn't see his trace clearly, but he could imagine how proud the Eternal Nightmare was at the moment.
"Struggle, let me listen to your desperate roar!" Mo Teng's cold and low words all fell into Wu Wenxu's ears, Wu Wenxu smiled bitterly, and he suddenly remembered a famous saying: Darkness gave me black eyes, but I used it to find light.
"Where, then, is my light?" Wu Wenxu walked in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, if it was usual, he would be afraid to death, but now for the first time, he couldn't say a trace of fear in his heart, maybe it was too pure darkness that made his heart numb.
"Moteng, what's the benefit of killing me?" Wu Wenxu tried to communicate with Mo Teng, but the Eternal Nightmare seemed to disappear from this dark world, and all that was answered was the roar of the Abyssal Ghost.
"Brush!" In the darkness, two faint white lights suddenly lit up, and this white light was like a dark light leading to the Nai He Bridge, guiding people's lives to the end.
"Boom!" The dark aura suddenly changed its flow, and Wu Wenxu noticed that there was an extra magical element in the pitch-black space.
"Whoosh!" Wu Wenxu's body reflexively took three steps back, and the black air blew to his cheeks, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his cheeks, blood like rain, and a dazzling color splashed after dripping to the ground, they were sprayed in the thick black gas, and the dark power seemed to be stimulated by blood, and the tumbling was even more violent.
Wu Wenxu touched the left side of his face, the sticky, tearing pain on his face made every nerve beat in his face.
"Shhh Mo Teng licked his claws, his pale eyes were filled with excitement, his hands were stained with fresh blood, and the unique fishy smell from the blood made it even more crazy!
"Suddenly!" The waves of magic in the darkness leaped again.
The dark wind blew, Wu Wenxu's heart was pounding, and in the face of the eternal nightmare, he really couldn't think of any way to fight it.
"Brush!" The black shadow shuttled around Wu Wenxu, Wu Wenxu didn't dare to step on it, and gradually, the darker afterimage actually formed a series of substantial black lines in the air, as if it was a flowing steel wire, and the deep steel wire formed a spider's web nest, and Wu Wenxu was like a moth that inadvertently fell into the net nest, and the struggle would only make the black web more solid.
The ghostly black shadow seemed to be a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the sharp and deadly murderous aura shrouded Wu Wenxu's heart, Wu Wenxu absolutely believed that as long as this black shadow was tired of this kind of oppression on himself, he would be torn to pieces by this black shadow without hesitation!
He feels that life is like a spinning top, tirelessly turning, turning countless mortal scenes, and when it stops, it seems that it is the time for the human body to fall to the ground.
Wu Wenxu simply sat down on the ground, he was thinking now, when he died, would those guys from the Majoris Secret Art Center help you bury yourself?
"Tsk, summoner, you should put on a frightened face!" The dry anger of the eternal nightmare came from the black steel wires, as if there were tens of thousands of voices, they charmed and oppressed Wu Wenxu's mind, Wu Wenxu shook his head hard, no, his consciousness was about to collapse......
"It's boring, it's boring." Tens of thousands of voices pressed at the same time, and Wu Wenxu's mind buzzed in response.
"I'm annoyed, you will die a painful death in the dark." Mo Teng's voice was so cold that Wu Wenxu fell into the ice cellar, "Huh! In the dream, the black gas rolled up, like thousands of ocean waves, these tens of thousands of pitch-black and deep steel wires began to shrink towards the center, they collapsed tighter and tighter, and the sound of sour teeth was like a sad song played to Wu Wenxu, and a dark light and shadow were reflected on the black silk from time to time.
"Why is ......it always me who is unlucky" Wu Wenxu finally sighed in despair, the steel wire held by the cross had condensed into a black cocoon, and they were slowly approaching Wu Wenxu, ready to splash his blood to every inch of black gas!
Wu Wenxu clenched his fists unwillingly, he hated himself very much, why he was not a strong man like Galen, if he was as strong as Galen, the eternal nightmare, he would never dare to attack himself so easily!
He slammed the ground in annoyance, and the fist suddenly stopped, and a word came out of his heart: "Wu Wenxu, can you hear my voice?" "The desperate and dead heart is like a wave that sweeps through it, and this wave is like the dawn of the gods, sweeping away all the gloom!
"You, you are!" This familiar voice, isn't it? Wu Wenxu's dead eyes were full of unbelievable brilliance.
"I'm a magical phantom, Kogas!" The voice in his heart suddenly responded.
"Big bug, it's really you!" Wu Wenxu was so moved that he was about to cry, he really didn't expect that Kogas was really summoned by himself.
"Hehe, the rich magic fluctuations awaken me, although I don't like this dark power." The big insect snorted hatefully, and even Wu Wenxu felt very cordial.
"But the opponent is an eternal nightmare, and a real deity." Kogas's voice was very serious, and a bright white light appeared in the darkness, and Wu Wenxu, who suddenly appeared in this white light, couldn't open his eyes.
He covered his eyes, and could only reveal a few gaps, and the white figure that appeared was a magical phantom—Kogas!
The slowly shrinking black silk seemed to have been suddenly stimulated, and it had already spread out with a thunderous momentum, and the darkness in front of Wu Wenxu receded, and the big insect flicked its tail proudly, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at the darkness.
"Oh... Interesting, you're the summoned intelligent creature. Under the white mang, Mo Teng was forced to show his body, he was like a cloud of black gas, and his claws were three points sharper than that of a werewolf.
"Wu Wenxu, I may not be able to beat him, but I am eighty percent sure that I will break his eternal dream." The big bug waved his arms, and the purple claws like crab claws closed slightly, which was the etiquette of his attack.
Mo Teng laughed a few times, and he said coldly and disdainfully: "You are just a poor magical creature that has been copied, and you are arrogant to break my eternal dream? It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, fight!" Kogas roared, his form flashing, and a row of long purple nails suddenly appeared where the demon was standing, and the sharp heads of the nails faded into the light of death.
"Wow!" The demon dodged through Kogath's crack, and the dark and terrifying claws slammed into Kogath in an instant.
"Nightmare Path!" A pitch-black blade came out of Moteng's hand, and this long blade twisted with strange trails, and Kogas couldn't dodge, and was immediately slashed by the long blade on the shoulder.
Several rays of magical energy erupted from Kogath's arm, and the long blade flew for a moment and then disappeared without a trace, leaving a long black trail where it slashed, and Mo Teng was like a fish in water in this black trail, and he struck a blow and shouted with a cruel smile: "Speechless......"
Unexpectedly, before the magic spell was cast, Kogas took the lead in casting the magic: "Wild scream! A cone-shaped wave erupted from Kogath's mouth, and this wave imprisoned the mana of Moteng's body.
Mo Teng was shocked by the roar and took five steps back, he twisted his neck and smiled: "Later, I want to beat you and scatter your soul!" ”
"Hehe, make your spring and autumn dreams!" Kogath's tail flicked wildly, the wound on his arm and shoulder healed instantly, the terrible ghostly screams in the darkness disappeared, and the air, dead silence, was terrifying.
Wu Wenxu knew that the war had just begun......