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The Curse of Destruction squinted at Blake, who was tied up by five flowers, "Got it." ”

"Hmm. Loose. ”

"Huh?!" The Curse of Destruction pinched his waist with one hand, "I easily broke everyone else away and captured him alive, you let me untie him now." ”

"Give you the order, just finish it." A red glow slipped through the dark ghost's eyes.

Blake glanced at the Darkling, then lowered his head again.

The Curse of Destruction waved his hand impatiently, and when his hand struck, the rope broke.

Blake shook his tight wrist and looked up at the Dark, "What do you want to do?" ”

"In front of me, kill him with your own hands." The Dark Leaned back a little lazily.

The Curse of Destruction pointed at him, "Me? ”

"Hmm."

Still impatiently, he took two steps across from Black.

"You're going to do it to me, ungrateful little thing?" He smiled faintly.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He shook his hand and sent out an arc of blue light.

Blake dodged on one side, "I dare say that I gave you eighty percent of your abilities. ”

"My ability was given by Lord Darkling!" He condensed two energy balls in both hands and attacked Blake at the same time.

Blake stepped a little, his whole body rose in mid-air, landed and stood firm, and lowered his center of gravity, "I taught you Boulder Break, but you hit me with it." ”

He was stunned, "What? Then he shook his head vigorously, leaned over and pressed his palms to the ground, and in a few seconds, the stone pillar rose from the ground and swooped towards Blake.

He kicked his feet, jumped into the air, stood on one foot on the top of a stone pillar, and looked down at him with his arms crossed, "The first time you used the mountain, it was to help Gaia. ”

"There is so much nonsense about dying people!" He drew a circle in mid-air with one hand, forming a yellow-brown round shield-like thing, and he slapped it with both hands, and a pillar of light shot out violently.

The stone pillar was instantly shattered, and a thick dust mist was raised, and in a few seconds, even Blake's shadow was fully revealed, and his clear voice could already be heard:

"I taught you three days by hand, and you didn't let me call you stupid."

A cross appeared on the forehead of the Curse of Destruction, "Are you going to die if you don't speak?!" ”

"Oh. Before, you didn't think I spoke. He smiled faintly, his hands gently patting the dust on his body, "Little thing." ”

A trace of blue light slipped through his eyes and disappeared in an instant, "Don't call me a little thing!" ”

"What's that called, little one?" He dodged the blue beam.

"I'm not a child!" "Okay, you're not a child."

Inexplicably familiar conversations.

His vision was hazy, and intermittent memories flashed before his eyes like a movie. He closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously, releasing a ball of energy violently.

"Not at all...... Blake opened his phantom shield and barely reached it, slid back a few steps, and looked up at him, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "Katz......"

He was stunned suddenly, and blurted out a few words without thinking, "Brother Bourne......" He was completely stunned, I don't know why, when he heard these two words, he reflexively wanted to answer like this...... It's weird......

"You haven't called me brother in a long time. You've grown up, and you won't even be allowed to rub your head. He took a step back and watched his next reaction.

"I ...... ...... grown up? He pursed his lower lip, as if to contemplate the meaning of the words.

"You're still the youngest member of the Warring League, so you're the most favored, aren't you? When fighting, I always have to protect you in the middle, and the first thing that comes to mind is always your feelings. Because you're the youngest, you have a lot to go through. ”

Black had rarely said so much, and he let out a long breath, waiting for his reaction.

His blood-colored eyes slowly turned sky blue, and he looked at Blake in a bit of a daze.

"Come back." He slowly reached out to him and smiled lightly.

"Not bad," the Darkglow clapped his hands lightly, "to wake up?" A cold smile crossed his lips, "But ......"

He jerked his hand up at Cassius.

Cassius was stunned, and his right hand raised uncontrollably, condensing the ball of energy. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, and the energy ball jerked out of his hand.

Blake dodged, and the next second, Cassius rushed over at some point, pressing him against the wall with both hands.

"Cassius, you ......" Blake was slightly stunned.

He raised his hand and grabbed his neck, and pressed his other hand to his chest.

Cassius, who had just reacted to what had happened, suddenly had tears in his eyes.

"No conscience...... Blake pulled away a wry smile. He could have broken free, but he couldn't do it, he just raised his hand and grabbed his wrist and tried to break it.

Cassius's cheeks slid down thin silver lines, and he gritted his teeth as he watched feebly as the bright blue energy condensed in his hands.

No, no! No! I don't want to hurt him!

"I'm sure you can......"

The skill slammed off, Blake clenched his teeth, black and red blood gushing out between his teeth, and his dark blue eyes were full of hope and smile until the last moment.

Suddenly lost light.

"Don't!" Cassius cried out hysterically, his hands snapping away, and in the hazy tears he saw his head hanging down suddenly, and his body falling forward involuntarily.

He looked at his bloody hands, trembled, and the next second, he lost consciousness......