"The sword is dignified, and the heart is flashing."

At that time, the distance between the black fog and him was only about a few tenths of a centimeter.

But as the light of the knife flashed like a snowflake in a mirror, that few tenths of a centimeter could only become a distance that could never be crossed.

No one could see if the star ring had drawn a sword just now, when it had come out, or which sword he had swung out.

No one knows, no one sees.

Even the edge of the long night that was flashed by this sword light didn't know either.

The black mist jet in his hand froze in the air like this, and the black mist emitted by the technological creations could no longer survive further.

"Whew-"

The sound sounded like a balloon leaking.

The skull of the long night on the edge slowly slid off the muddy body.

And the huge weapon in his hand also smashed to the ground with the sound of his head hitting the ground.

'Huh......'

The turbulent, majestic black mist finally dissipated into the air along with their owner's body.

But the Star Ring knew that even if the black mist was gone, their owner's body would still come back and gather in front of him again in a new way.

"Let's make a guess." Starring put the cloak back in front of him, "What will be the next period of the Edge Night." ”

"I guess." Xie Yan's tone was calm, as if he had expected it, "I'm afraid the next one won't be a long night on the edge." ”

"It's not a long night on the edge, what else could it be?" Starring frowned.

However, when he first asked this sentence, he already had the answer in his mind.

"Wait, you mean to say-"

"That's right." Xie Yan nodded, "That's what I'm talking about." ”

"Industrial Morningstar."

"Industrial Morningstar."

The two said the name in unison.

Then, immediately after the words of the two of them sounded, the black mist that had just been dispersed returned to their owner's position again, and began to converge into a new form again.

However, this time, because the two of them had a prior judgment, they already had a definite concept when the black mist had just condensed the two tails behind them.

"Sure enough, it's the Industrial Morning Star."

After staying together for so long with the Edge Long Night, the two of them already knew what the Mecha form of the Industrial Morning Star looked like.

"Can I just wreck it now?" Xinghuan clenched the bamboo stick in his hand that had not yet been withdrawn, and asked Xie Yan a question.

"I don't know." Xie Yan spread his hands, "But I think you can try." ”

"Then let's try it."

Starring spoke, thinking about it before retracting the stick, and pulled out the greatsword that had once shined on the battlefield from under his cloak, dragging it towards the edge of the long night.

"Drink!"

With only one position between the ring and the edge of the night, he swung his greatsword violently, its sharp edge aimed at the neck of the unfinished industrial morning star.

According to what Xie Yan said, 'as long as the head is cut off', the star ring is quite perfect.

But it wasn't as he hoped.

His greatsword pierced through the body of the Edge Night.

And due to the excessive power generated by swinging the giant sword, when the giant sword of the star ring penetrated out, his own body also rushed forward with the inertia of his giant sword.

"It doesn't seem to work." He muttered to himself with some frustration.

Then, when the star ring was about to fall forward due to the loss of balance, his right hand reached directly into the cloak, and took out the bamboo stick from it again, and then stuck it on the ground with all his strength, stabilizing his body.

"It's dangerous." The star ring held the bamboo stick, restored his body to an upright state, and then took two steps back slightly, looking at the mecha that was gradually taking shape in front of him.

"Since I can't strangle it in the cradle, I might be able to get stuck in time and decapitate it the moment he's done." Xinghuan pressed the giant sword in his hand and said to Xie Yan.

"That might be good, too." Xie Yan nodded, "But you still have to be careful, after all, no one knows what hole cards this soul fragment representing the industrial morning star has." ”

"No problem, he has hole cards, can't I have them?" The star ring blinked, then began to chant.

"The flames are endless, the fierce battle is not stopped, the crimson is sprinkled on the ground, no history is left, don't ask my name, only the sword is three feet, the dead live, and the survivor die-"

As the incantation in his mouth continued to echo in the space, the broadsword in his hand gradually ignited a raging flame.

On the unpretentious body of the sword, there are several symbols that exist only in the gods.

"Artifact Projection Levatin!"

The flaming magic sword leaned on top of the broadsword, burning the surrounding space and even distorting it slightly.

"That's your hole card?" Xie Yan's eyes were obviously attracted by this beautiful weapon.

"It's not." Star Ring shook his head, "It's just an ordinary weapon, and my real hole cards won't be revealed until I have to use them." ”

"But I'm sure by then, he'll have already used up his hole cards." Star Ring's eyes stared at the edge of the long night that was about to be reshaped, and the magic sword in his hand slowly clenched.

"Looks like my blade should be unsheathed." The ring gripped Levatine, aiming at the machine-covered neck that he had been staring at for a long time.

Star Ring has no doubt that if he manages to rescue the Edge Long Night and leave this hellish place this time, he will definitely be a good executioner.

He didn't want to do that kind of work, but at least he could.

"Whew."

His eyes scanned the entire body of the Industrial Morning Star in front of him like a scanner, estimating its current remodeling progress.

After all, he didn't want to slash another sword.

The ordinary sword just now split the air, and if this sword splits the air again, it will be an artifact-level mistake.

What's more, the Flame Demon Sword in his hand does not allow the master's mistakes.

"Huh."

The sound of mechanical rattling is becoming more and more pronounced.

This is a sign that the industrial Morningstar is about to complete its reinvention.

Because the sound of the rattle is the sound of the power stove that is usually used on the edge of the night.

Once the sound returns to normal, it means it's time for the ring to strike.

"Ready."

The star ring aimed at the neck of the industrial morning star, and the magic sword in his hand was clenched.

'Click......'

The sound of machinery running is heard at the right time.

"Drink!"

And as this voice sounded, the magic sword in his hand also instantly slashed straight towards the exposed neck.