Shadows are heavy, and black wings cover the sky.

Silver manghuo, black blood splashed.

The sharp broken blade, like a meat grinder, quickly swirled and sliced, turning into a silver storm and bursting into thousands of black wings.

In an instant, there were bursts of bloody rain.

In the bloody rain, a black streamer skillfully hid in the center of the storm, accompanied by it, and rushed forward.

Controlling the fragment with precision and speed, Kazama frowned slightly, and quickly looked around at the heavy black shadows around him.

There was a hint of deep worry in his silver eyes.

"The automatic counterattack system is all turned off, and at an elevation angle of ninety degrees, it breaks through at full speed."

"Confirm execution closed! Speed has reached the limit! ”

A mechanized male voice sounded quickly.

Along with it, the speed of the steep climb.

The mecha and the silver blade instantly turned into one, like a silver and black sword, stabbing fiercely towards the sky.

cut a big hole in the heavy dark clouds.

But the ghost blood bat, like a dead soldier, completely ignored the torn wreckage of the Sen Sen Hanmang and his companions in front of him, and went forward without fear of death.

As if crazy, he rushed towards Kazama.

The scarlet eyes, accompanied by the piercing "rustle" sound, seemed to be evil ghosts, hideous and terrifying.

But, even so, even if it is intercepted at the cost of death, even if it is as fierce and fearless as a demon.

But it still can't be stopped, the dark figure like a grim reaper.

The night gave him a black figure, but he used it to tear out the light.

Through, in an instant.

Accompanied by that sudden smile.

The starry sky shines in an instant.

It was as if all the hopes were condensed in an instant.

Condensed to the silver-black sword.

Then, there was a sudden convergence.

Turned into countless stardust, rushing and surging.

All the while, poured into it, between the hands that were clenched in vain.

The black fighter suddenly hovered in mid-air.

With his hands raised high, he looked coldly at the black and oppressive dark clouds below, like a god of war, proudly coming into the world.

At that moment, time suddenly slowed down.

There was light, coming from all directions, slowly, converging towards the black figure.

One, two, three......

Thousands of points of light, just like that, slowly, condensed.

For a time, the wind and clouds were rolling and the air was surging.

The black shadows that were originally densely covered the entire sky disappeared from the original fierce and decisive momentum, as if they had seen a ghost, and fled in all directions.

Then, suddenly, was pulled back.

Pull there, among thousands of stardust.

Annihilation.

The starlight in the sky suddenly dimmed.

Between heaven and earth, only the huge light that was held by the void slowly expanded.

Gradually, it turned into a huge, invisible sword.

A little fluorescent, like countless stardust, dotted in between.

Then, the more they gather, the brighter they get.

Finally, it turned into a series of ethereal phantoms.

Old or young, happy or sad, fat and thin, and so on......

The vivid and vivid phantoms of the characters, just like this, slowly rose from the air, and then, danced, dancing out of those untold stories.

In the story, there is an ethereal singing, which comes slowly.

Like a dream, like an illusion.

Let the whole world become blurred.

Like the woman's eyes.

"It turned out to be the 'fall' ...... in 'Starfall Twins'"

Talking to herself, the woman suddenly came back to her senses, her red eyes, and looked straight at Kazama Yangyu.

As if trying to see something on his face.

But Kazama didn't notice her at all, just stared coldly at the layers of black shadows that escaped.

"Taboo Order, Stardust Memories, Execution!"

The cold tone, as it were, the cold hands.

The black hand of steel, just like that, slowly raised.

Then, fall.

With it, as if it were a judgment, there was a loud rumbling.

"Stardust———! Absolute Thing"

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

In the dark night sky, only the huge pillar of light suddenly spread out.

Then, in an instant, it is compressed.

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling in my ears.

Like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling.

With that, that familiar, cold breath.

The ghost blood bats that had originally scattered and fled in all directions regained their energy and flew back as if they had heard some absolute command.

Although, still trembling, although, just fluttering in a panic.

But, they're back.

With the consciousness of mortality.

The shattered bones are completely indescribable in that kind of magnificence, because, that is, the passing of ashes has not been left.

One after another, like a bubble, like a phantom.

Countless black shadows, just like that, swept over.

Then, annihilation.

Annihilation in, that still falls, after all, under the Stardust Greatsword.

In an instant, the phantom collapsed, and the starlight swept around.

A huge pillar of light filled the air.

Transformed, thousands of withered feathers.

The snow-white feathers are like the snow in winter, and they are like the elegy of the funeral.

So beautiful, yet so bleak.

It was so cold that it seemed to bury the whole world.

So, he was buried.

The dark shadow of the clouds.

It's like a loaf of bread that has been gently torn apart.

Fluffy, crispy, without a hint of mud and water.

Nor with a hint of sound.

Quiet, yet thorough.

The light retracts quickly.

Along with it, the feathers of light that floated down.

The starlight in the sky, pouring again.

But the dark cloud under the starlight is long gone.

In its place, there were scattered black shadows like the remnants of the defeated army.

With a desperate rage.

In an instant, the entire night sky was set on fire.

Like a spark of fire, it suddenly burns the prairie on the ground.

For a moment, the flames rose, and the dark shadows were long.

At that moment, Kazama suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake.

One, from the very beginning, should not have made a mistake.

I always thought that I was just fighting with a group of wild beasts, and I always thought that it would be good to just use a sharp blade and slash hard.

But, no...... From the beginning, it shouldn't be like this......

What he faced, hovering in front of him like a ghost, was not an enemy from beginning to end.

Is that...... Beasts, possessing the same wisdom as themselves, man and beast.

He knows no cowardice, is not afraid of death, is as cunning as a man, but is as fierce as a beast......

So, from the beginning, it wasn't an escape, it was ...... Fall back.

In an unavoidable moment, leave the battlefield, and then, use a very small part of your companions as victims, and compress the range of the pillar of light.

Finally, when that sword falls, when it's all over.

It's just getting started.

That is, their revenge.

Burdened, turned into a bubble phantom, the resentment of his companions.

"Rustling ......"

"Rustling ......"

There was a faint sound, faintly sounded.

Like the whispers of the undead, quick and slow.

A little, a little.

It's close.

It's close.

It's closer.

The piercing noise, the dark shadows in the sky.

A huge black tornado, with bloodthirsty madness, engulfed the creator in an instant.

Raising his feathers in Kazama, before he had time to react.

"Escape mode activated! Break through at full speed! ”

With a loud shout, the power of the mind rushed out, and quickly rushed towards the pieces of silver broken blades.

However, it was too late.

Already, it was detained.

By a pair, steel-like claws.

Even if it is steaming, even if it is burned, it emits a burnt, scorched smell.

But the pair of double hooked claws, as if they didn't know the pain, hooked the piece of broken blade to death.

Layer after layer, like a ball of flesh composed of black wings, finally besieged the broken blade, unable to break free.

Kazama raised his feathers, gritted his teeth fiercely, and was about to regain his strength, but there was a sudden sound above his head.

"Boom!"

The dull voice, rapid and powerful, fell on the cheek like the first drop of rain before the storm fell.

also smashed down, the tip of someone's heart.

Kazama was slightly stunned and raised his head suddenly.

In the silver eyes, a hideous and terrifying face was just reflected, and with a "hiss", he opened his bloody mouth and roared towards Kazama.

Then, two, three, four......

The hideous faces, accompanied by a rapid "dong dong" sound, like black raindrops, continued to hit the armor of the creator.

In an instant, it turned into a torrential rain, dense and noisy.

The starlight that had just been revealed, before he had time to show off his brilliance, was covered by the black shadows.

Only the dim light source of the operation cabin was left, flickering slightly, and the large mouths of blood basins were reflected in the strange light outside the score.

"Warning! Warn! The outer armor has been severely damaged, so stay out of the fight now! ”

Kazama raised his feathers, and before he could recover from the fierce face that covered the sky, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded in his ears.

The crimson siren lights flickered on and off, hurried and dazzling.

"Aren't you the one to avoid?! It's all said to enter the escape mode! ”

Glaring angrily around, Kazama Rising was talking to himself and roaring.

"Even if you say that...... If you are surrounded by so many crows, let alone flee...... I won't even be able to stay in the air right away......"

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, turned on the long-lost small talk mode?! Also, that's a bat, not a crow!

However, Kazama is not in the mood to talk to this guy right now.

"What about the recommended directives? Didn't there always be some kind of 'turn around and escape' or something like that? Now that you can't escape, there should always be a more powerful mode, right? ”

"Knock knock", one after another, more and more urgent, louder and louder, even if you are in it, Kazama Yang Yu can feel it, and the guy in front of him who is still free and his poor mouth has almost reached the point of crumbling.

"Hmm...... It is recommended to turn on the 'self-explosion mode', the so-called 'rather for the jade to be broken, not for the tile', as a good creator, I have long been ready for heroic sacrifice, so ......"

"Stop, stop! Self-detonation or something, forget it...... If you want to blow yourself up, I might as well blow it up......"

After all, it's a borrowed thing, and it's not Kazama's style...... Moreover, at this time, you can't pull a beautiful woman to accompany the funeral......

Thinking like this, Kazama suddenly lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms.

In the eyes, the pretty face that had always been as cold as ice suddenly showed a faint smile.

If the snow lotus on the top of the Tianshan Mountain quietly blooms at the moment of the twilight snow of the thousand mountains.

Let Kazama raise his feathers, can't help it, and be dizzy for a while.

It was as if the whole world was being dumped in an instant.

"Ahh

Under his feet, the ground suddenly slipped, and the originally stable operation compartment quickly turned upside down.

Suddenly, it fell straight down.

In his arms, something slipped quietly, and Kazama raised his feathers and woke up suddenly.

Reaching out, trying to protect the woman in front of his chest.

However, it was bounced away.

A faint voice, with a faint smile.

The woman, who had long since lost her mobility, suddenly levitated slightly.

"Primary Neural Connectivity Mode - Six Gods Combined, Activated!"

An invisible force, without warning, spread.

With that, there was a sudden sound of machinery.

"Connect to object, confirm!"