Chapter 420: Dark Bringer (2)

Mo Luofik stared at Zhao Yan tightly with his eyes and said, "You'd better not lie to me!"

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and said, "I can swear to the Great Demon Emperor, I definitely don't have half a lie." ”

As soon as Morofik wanted to say something, Aini suddenly fell to the side and fell into Zhao Yan's arms.

Zhao Yan hurriedly hugged her, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "Aini, Aini!"

"I'm so tired...... "Aini said lightly in Zhao Yan's arms.

Zhao Yan said: "Don't sleep, hold on! If you fall asleep here, you won't wake up!"

Zhao Yan said it so seriously, and it didn't stimulate Aini's cells. She still blinked tiredly, her red eyes full of misery, and she muttered, "But, I'm really tired." ”

"I want to sleep for a while......"

"No, get up, get up!" Zhao Yan hugged Aini and shrugged her shoulders. 、

Every word of Morofik seemed to fall from the sky: "Since she wants to sleep to death, let me know her! I haven't eaten fresh food for a long time!"

"No!" Zhao Yan glared at Mo Luofik angrily and said loudly. At the same time, Aini's eyes immediately opened and opened widely. It seemed that Zhao Yan's words didn't scare her, but Molofic's words made her sober up a lot.

Zhao Yan's attitude surprised Morofik, and he said, "Well, Dark Emissary, she's just your plaything, why do you pay so much attention to it?"

Zhao Yan was still holding Aini, and he didn't understand why he cared so much about the life and death of the girl in his arms at this time. They only met for the first time, and Aini was also Zhao Yan's political enemy, the daughter of Comigalo.

Zhao Yan didn't bother to think about it, and shouted: "She's my person, if I say no, I can't do it!"

Hearing this, a trace of gentleness passed over Aini's face, and she lay in Zhao Yan's arms, her eyes slanting upwards at the man holding her.

Morofik's voice tinged with a hint of anger, "Darkbringer, are you talking to the great Morofik like this?"

"The only ones who can really be called great are the Dark King and the Demon Emperor!Molofic, you are blaspheming the Demon Emperor by claiming to be like this!"

Suddenly Morofik roared, and said angrily, "Dark Bringer, you threaten me!"

"I am the Dark Bringer, the Dark Lord's right-hand man. After we go out, your identity may not be much more noble than mine!"

"Damn!" Morofik was furious, and shouted, "You lowly human, how can your status be higher than that of the proud Demon Dragon!, Darkbringer, I will kill you!"

Zhao Yan said coldly: "Don't you want to go out?"

"As long as the Demon Emperor doesn't forget me, there must be a way to let me out!"

"If you kill me, it will throw the alliance between the Dark King and the Demon Emperor into chaos!"

"Humble humans, proud demons don't need any alliances!" The ground suddenly rolled overwhelmingly, as if the demon dragon had jumped on the ground for a few moments. "You suspicious dark emissary, you don't know about the Great Demon Emperor at all!"

The dragon roared again, as if it was a habitual action before destruction.

The black and red sky suddenly burned, at first Zhao Yan thought it was Morofic's masterpiece, but when Morofic's aura suddenly decreased, he found that the demon dragon was also in a sluggish state.

The next moment, the sky suddenly descended, and every force that fell to the ground would provoke a violent explosion and burning. The fiery world is indescribably red.

The molten lava is tumbling passionately, and the sky is burning unscrupulously, just like the end of the world, and everything will be destroyed at that coming moment.

Aini held Zhao Yan's body tightly with her arms, her head buried deep in his arms, and she didn't dare to look at the changes around her. The only thing she could do at this moment was to hide deeper in Zhao Yan's arms.

Ahh

The cries of man and dragon seemed to reach the same decibels, and the sky all fell, drowning the people and dragons on the ground.

Red blasts, and the world seems to be blown open.

While fleeing, Darkchill is beaming with his masterpiece. Unleashing the magic dragon that was sealed by Saomin back then, isn't it a big mess between Sang Riguo and Pusiledo?

As for the extent of the chaos in the Sanri Kingdom, this is not a matter of concern to Dark, nor is it a matter of concern to the Yellow Palace. But if Psiredo were destroyed because of this, what a blow it would be to the Temple of Darkness!

Dark Qir didn't expect that he would make such a great achievement just after he came out of the battle, and Zhao Yan, who fell into the sealed world of Morofik, would never think that he still had a chance of surviving. However, if Psiredo is killed again, will the situation on the continent change because of his war?

One is King Ai Sakura, and the other is the Dark Grand Elder of the Dark Temple. The existence or demise of these two individuals is enough to affect the situation of the war.

Darkchill thought in surprise, but his body was fixed in mid-air.

How many people can block the way of SSS-level characters on the mainland?

However, this person, Darkchill is very unfamiliar.

With silver hair like a mirror, he carried Darkchill on his back, so that through the moonlight, Darkchill could see his own appearance in his hair.

Darkchill was a little surprised, he couldn't feel a trace of power from the person in front of him. Even if you feel it, it's S-class.

The silver-haired man moved suddenly, and he slowly turned to the side, facing Darkchill.

There was a soft smile on his face. It's just the silver eyes and criss-crossing scars that make this smile look a little weird. It's just that he is dressed in a plain robe, and his feet with cloth shoes are standing in the air. How could such a flying technique be unleashed by an S-class person? Darkchill even wondered, was this a flying technique, or could he have been able to stand in mid-air in the first place?

He looked at Darkchill, his eyes were very soft, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he smiled: "What a child! ”

Yoro's voice was soft like a kind old man, but Darkchill felt the tremor of his soul.

"Get out of the way!" said Darkchill. He didn't want to ask who this person was, at the moment he just wanted to quickly leave this place that made him full of depression.

Yoro just smiled and naturally raised his hand. Darkchill saw a little silver light in the long sleeves.

Darkchill quickly increased his strength and said, "Get out of the way!"

Only this time, his last note was still echoing in the air, and the silver light in his sight was already in front of him. In the dark night, a horizontal silver line about 100 meters long appeared in an instant, and the silver line passed through Yelang and also through Dark Qil.

It turned out that it was just a dagger in Yoro's hand.

Darkchill reacted quickly, and when the attack came, there were three more strong stone men in front of him, serving as shields to protect him from the front. It seems that he is very unsure about himself, otherwise he would not have summoned the three stone men when the other party sent out the first wave of attacks.

It's just that at this moment, maybe the ending of the thirty stone men is the same.

The stone figures were all broken in two, and the silver light pierced through Darkchir's body. Maybe it was the slight movement of Darkchill's body, and the silver light just rubbed his arm. But despite this, it is also a blur of flesh and blood.

Yerou shook his head, the wound was supposed to appear in Dark's throat, and sighed, "It's old, it's old, it's so close that I didn't even hit it." ”

"It seems that I'd better go home and continue drinking tea!"

Yoro said it very lightly, but Darkchill was already sweating. It's just that before he had time to think, a chill rose in his heart.

His eyes lit up in the darkness, and he hurriedly raised his arms, and suddenly a strong air flow erupted into the circle, as if his body had exploded. The next moment, countless huge eyed stone snakes appeared from around him, and on the top of each snake's head, there was a huge stone man. With hard stone spears in their hands, they hurled them at the Shadow Slayer who emerged from behind Darkchill. The stone snake also opened its mouth and pounced on its target. Most of the stone snakes pounced on the Shadow Slayer, and only one or two noticed Yoro's presence.

Pusiredo jumped up and down, and every black point of light flashed, and he appeared a hundred meters away. Up or down, sitting or right, every time he moves, one or more stone snakes will be broken into several pieces.

Yelang Ling stood in place, standing with his hands in his hands, and shook his head. The stone snake that pounced on him suddenly froze in the air, and then turned into a rolling stone rain and fell one after another.

Although the time is short, when you look through the smoke, a stone dragon soars in the distant sky. Darkchill was at the head of the dragon, running towards the bright moon. In just a few seconds, it becomes a tiny black dot. Compared to the huge full moon, it is like a grain of sand in thousands of worlds.

There was an anger on Psiredo's grim face, as if he was angry at Dark's escape, staring coldly into the distance.

Yelang floated beside Pusiledo's side and said, "SSS-level powerhouses naturally want to keep a hand for themselves. But unexpectedly, what this child left for himself was to flee for his life. I have a strong sense of self-preservation!I like it!haha!" He turned his head, glanced at Psiredo, and said, "It's just that my old man can't chase him, but as the shadow killer Psiredo who has lived in the dark world for more than 400 years, this face is lost......"

Pusiledo's face twitched, as if he was gritting his teeth. But he didn't act rashly, after all, the strength of the person in front of him was unfathomable. "Who are you?"

Yelang smiled: "Everyone calls me the old man Yelang...... "Yelang always likes to call himself an old man, but his appearance is not more than fifty years old, on the contrary, his appearance is still very clear falcon. "I'm just a little advisor to King Ai Sakura's side. ”

Pusiledo whispered, "Yoro, Yoro, Yoro Killer...... He suddenly thought of something, and said, "Yoro Killer is what you trained?"

"Those are my children, and some of them have been with me since they were young, and I taught them some of my hobbies by the way. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"Why do you ask so clearly, Lord Psiredo, I am just an old man who spends his days doing nothing, and likes to sit by the lake or drink tea in a cabin. ”

Pusiledo was always on his guard, not daring to relax in the slightest. He thought it was a little funny, on the continent of Aya, it should be anyone who stood by Psiredo's side to raise their guard. And now, he didn't dare to be distracted in front of an old man. He stared at Yelang tightly and said, "An old man like you really can't be reassured. ”

Yoro smiled and said, "Lord Psiredo, you just need to understand. You're protecting Yan in secret, and I'm protecting him. We have this in common, what are we worried about?"

He gave Psiredo a deep look, turned to the side, and said, "Now is not the time for us to chat. With that fall just now, Your Majesty is afraid that he has fainted. And the dragon, I can't guarantee that he won't be hungry. ”

As he spoke, Yerou was already a kilometer away. Pusiledudo frowned slightly and hurriedly followed. Mo Luofik stared at Zhao Yan tightly with his eyes and said, "You'd better not lie to me!"

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and said, "I can swear to the Great Demon Emperor, I definitely don't have half a lie." ”

As soon as Morofik wanted to say something, Aini suddenly fell to the side and fell into Zhao Yan's arms.

Zhao Yan hurriedly hugged her, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "Aini, Aini!"

"I'm so tired...... "Aini said lightly in Zhao Yan's arms.

Zhao Yan said: "Don't sleep, hold on! If you fall asleep here, you won't wake up!"

Zhao Yan said it so seriously, and it didn't stimulate Aini's cells. She still blinked tiredly, her red eyes full of misery, and she muttered, "But, I'm really tired." ”

"I want to sleep for a while......"

"No, get up, get up!" Zhao Yan hugged Aini and shrugged her shoulders. 、

Every word of Morofik seemed to fall from the sky: "Since she wants to sleep to death, let me know her! I haven't eaten fresh food for a long time!"

"No!" Zhao Yan glared at Mo Luofik angrily and said loudly. At the same time, Aini's eyes immediately opened and opened widely. It seemed that Zhao Yan's words didn't scare her, but Molofic's words made her sober up a lot.

Zhao Yan's attitude surprised Morofik, and he said, "Well, Dark Emissary, she's just your plaything, why do you pay so much attention to it?"

Zhao Yan was still holding Aini, and he didn't understand why he cared so much about the life and death of the girl in his arms at this time. They only met for the first time, and Aini was also Zhao Yan's political enemy, the daughter of Comigalo.

Zhao Yan didn't bother to think about it, and shouted: "She's my person, if I say no, I can't do it!"

Hearing this, a trace of gentleness passed over Aini's face, and she lay in Zhao Yan's arms, her eyes slanting upwards at the man holding her.

Morofik's voice tinged with a hint of anger, "Darkbringer, are you talking to the great Morofik like this?"

"The only ones who can really be called great are the Dark King and the Demon Emperor!Molofic, you are blaspheming the Demon Emperor by claiming to be like this!"

Suddenly Morofik roared, and said angrily, "Dark Bringer, you threaten me!"

"I am the Dark Bringer, the Dark Lord's right-hand man. After we go out, your identity may not be much more noble than mine!"

"Damn!" Morofik was furious, and shouted, "You lowly human, how can your status be higher than that of the proud Demon Dragon!, Darkbringer, I will kill you!"

Zhao Yan said coldly: "Don't you want to go out?"

"As long as the Demon Emperor doesn't forget me, there must be a way to let me out!"

"If you kill me, it will throw the alliance between the Dark King and the Demon Emperor into chaos!"

"Humble humans, proud demons don't need any alliances!" The ground suddenly rolled overwhelmingly, as if the demon dragon had jumped on the ground for a few moments. "You suspicious dark emissary, you don't know about the Great Demon Emperor at all!"

The dragon roared again, as if it was a habitual action before destruction.

The black and red sky suddenly burned, at first Zhao Yan thought it was Morofic's masterpiece, but when Morofic's aura suddenly decreased, he found that the demon dragon was also in a sluggish state.

The next moment, the sky suddenly descended, and every force that fell to the ground would provoke a violent explosion and burning. The fiery world is indescribably red.

The molten pulp is tumbling passionately,

The sky burned uncontrollably, as if the end of the world was the end of the world, and everything would be destroyed at that coming moment.

Aini held Zhao Yan's body tightly with her arms, her head buried deep in his arms, and she didn't dare to look at the changes around her. The only thing she could do at this moment was to hide deeper in Zhao Yan's arms.

Ahh

The cries of man and dragon seemed to reach the same decibels, and the sky all fell, drowning the people and dragons on the ground.

Red blasts, and the world seems to be blown open.

While fleeing, Darkchill is beaming with his masterpiece. Unleashing the magic dragon that was sealed by Saomin back then, isn't it a big mess between Sang Riguo and Pusiledo?

As for the extent of the chaos in the Sanri Kingdom, this is not a matter of concern to Dark, nor is it a matter of concern to the Yellow Palace. But if Psiredo were destroyed because of this, what a blow it would be to the Temple of Darkness!

Dark Qir didn't expect that he would make such a great achievement just after he came out of the battle, and Zhao Yan, who fell into the sealed world of Morofik, would never think that he still had a chance of surviving. However, if Psiredo is killed again, will the situation on the continent change because of his war?

One is King Ai Sakura, and the other is the Dark Grand Elder of the Dark Temple. The existence or demise of these two individuals is enough to affect the situation of the war.

Darkchill thought in surprise, but his body was fixed in mid-air.

How many people can block the way of SSS-level characters on the mainland?

However, this person, Darkchill is very unfamiliar.

With silver hair like a mirror, he carried Darkchill on his back, so that through the moonlight, Darkchill could see his own appearance in his hair.

Darkchill was a little surprised, he couldn't feel a trace of power from the person in front of him. Even if you feel it, it's S-class.

The silver-haired man moved suddenly, and he slowly turned to the side, facing Darkchill.

There was a soft smile on his face. It's just the silver eyes and criss-crossing scars that make this smile look a little weird. It's just that he is dressed in a plain robe, and his feet with cloth shoes are standing in the air. How could such a flying technique be unleashed by an S-class person? Darkchill even wondered, was this a flying technique, or could he have been able to stand in mid-air in the first place?

He looked at Darkchill, his eyes were very soft, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he smiled: "What a child! ”

Yoro's voice was soft like a kind old man, but Darkchill felt the tremor of his soul.

"Get out of the way!" said Darkchill. He didn't want to ask who this person was, at the moment he just wanted to quickly leave this place that made him full of depression.

Yoro just smiled and naturally raised his hand. Darkchill saw a little silver light in the long sleeves.

Darkchill quickly increased his strength and said, "Get out of the way!"

Only this time, his last note was still echoing in the air, and the silver light in his sight was already in front of him. In the dark night, a horizontal silver line about 100 meters long appeared in an instant, and the silver line passed through Yelang and also through Dark Qil.

It turned out that it was just a dagger in Yoro's hand.

Darkchill reacted quickly, and when the attack came, there were three more strong stone men in front of him, serving as shields to protect him from the front. It seems that he is very unsure about himself, otherwise he would not have summoned the three stone men when the other party sent out the first wave of attacks.

It's just that at this moment, maybe the ending of the thirty stone men is the same.

The stone figures were all broken in two, and the silver light pierced through Darkchir's body. Maybe it was the slight movement of Darkchill's body, and the silver light just rubbed his arm. But despite this, it is also a blur of flesh and blood.

Yerou shook his head, the wound was supposed to appear in Dark's throat, and sighed, "It's old, it's old, it's so close that I didn't even hit it." ”

"It seems that I'd better go home and continue drinking tea!"

Yoro said it very lightly, but Darkchill was already sweating. It's just that before he had time to think, a chill rose in his heart.

His eyes lit up in the darkness, and he hurriedly raised his arms, and suddenly a strong air flow erupted into the circle, as if his body had exploded. The next moment, countless huge eyed stone snakes appeared from around him, and on the top of each snake's head, there was a huge stone man. With hard stone spears in their hands, they hurled them at the Shadow Slayer who emerged from behind Darkchill. The stone snake also opened its mouth and pounced on its target. Most of the stone snakes pounced on the Shadow Slayer, and only one or two noticed Yoro's presence.

Pusiredo jumped up and down, and every black point of light flashed, and he appeared a hundred meters away. Up or down, sitting or right, every time he moves, one or more stone snakes will be broken into several pieces.

Yelang Ling stood in place, standing with his hands in his hands, and shook his head. The stone snake that pounced on him suddenly froze in the air, and then turned into a rolling stone rain and fell one after another.

Although the time is short, when you look through the smoke, a stone dragon soars in the distant sky. Darkchill was at the head of the dragon, running towards the bright moon. In just a few seconds, it becomes a tiny black dot. Compared to the huge full moon, it is like a grain of sand in thousands of worlds.

There was an anger on Psiredo's grim face, as if he was angry at Dark's escape, staring coldly into the distance.

Yelang floated beside Pusiledo's side and said, "SSS-level powerhouses naturally want to keep a hand for themselves. But unexpectedly, what this child left for himself was to flee for his life. I have a strong sense of self-preservation!I like it!haha!" He turned his head, glanced at Psiredo, and said, "It's just that my old man can't chase him, but as the shadow killer Psiredo who has lived in the dark world for more than 400 years, this face is lost......"

Pusiledo's face twitched, as if he was gritting his teeth. But he didn't act rashly, after all, the strength of the person in front of him was unfathomable. "Who are you?"

Yelang smiled: "Everyone calls me the old man Yelang...... "Yelang always likes to call himself an old man, but his appearance is not more than fifty years old, on the contrary, his appearance is still very clear falcon. "I'm just a little advisor to King Ai Sakura's side. ”

Pusiledo whispered, "Yoro, Yoro, Yoro Killer...... He suddenly thought of something, and said, "Yoro Killer is what you trained?"

"Those are my children, and some of them have been with me since they were young, and I taught them some of my hobbies by the way. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"Why do you ask so clearly, Lord Psiredo, I am just an old man who spends his days doing nothing, and likes to sit by the lake or drink tea in a cabin. ”

Pusiledo was always on his guard, not daring to relax in the slightest. He thought it was a little funny, on the continent of Aya, it should be anyone who stood by Psiredo's side to raise their guard. And now, he didn't dare to be distracted in front of an old man. He stared at Yelang tightly and said, "An old man like you really can't be reassured. ”

Yoro smiled and said, "Lord Psiredo, you just need to understand. You're protecting Yan in secret, and I'm protecting him. We have this in common, what are we worried about?"

He gave Psiredo a deep look, turned to the side, and said, "Now is not the time for us to chat. With that fall just now, Your Majesty is afraid that he has fainted. And the dragon, I can't guarantee that he won't be hungry. ”

As he spoke, Yerou was already a kilometer away. Pusiledudo frowned slightly and hurriedly followed.