Chapter 467: Black Scythe Anger
Near the coastline, Leng Kite is still fighting with the North Sea Monster, of course, this kind of restrained battle has made her fiery temper about to erupt, and the whole person is swearing while fighting.
In a collision, in order not to shatter the ice on the soles of his feet, the cold kite could only greatly reduce the strength of the dragon's roar, which directly caused the roar to not detonate the tentacles of the North Sea Giant Demon, and the whole person was swept out more than twenty meters.
Leng Kite got up from the ground in frustration, and shouted at Ophelia, who was still in the distance with her eyes closed and didn't know what she was doing, "! Think about life for yourself! I'm not fighting! ”
Leng Kite originally wanted to threaten Ophelia verbally and ask her to hurry up, after all, it was impossible not to fight, she didn't want to fight, and the group of people in the safe room would force her to fight.
But Ophelia still didn't seem to hear it, and still stood in place with her eyes closed, surrounded by a strange black gas.
"*&@#¥%......" Leng Kite scolded herself with an extremely ugly word, and was just about to turn around to deal with the North Sea Giant Demon, when suddenly, she found that someone was running along the coastline, looked at it, frowned, and said, "Luo Wei?!" ”
Luo Wei glanced at Leng Kite, didn't say anything, and set his eyes on the sea not far away, after searching for a while, he was stunned, and the whole person jumped into the sea and swam in one direction.
Leng Kite thought that Luo Wei was crazy, but seeing his movements did not look like swimming indiscriminately, but had a clear purpose, she began to observe the sea surface in the corresponding direction, and when she saw a metal instrument floating on the sea, she squinted her eyes and muttered, "Could it be..."
Luo Wei approached the metal utensils, tore open the deep-sea module wrapped around the outside with his bare hands, and picked up the space core inside intact.
However, the appearance of this uninvited guest attracted the attention of the North Sea Monster, and the epic creature let out an earth-shattering roar that shattered the ice mist in the air, and several tentacles swooped towards Luo Wei.
“Zaan! Do! Dova! "The cold kite couldn't care so much, when the third dragon voice was revealed, the roar between the roars had already resounded in the sky, and the roar of the earth-destroying dragon roared out, and the roar with terrifying kinetic energy destroyed everything in front of it!
The 10,000 tons of ice in this frozen continent were mobilized by the aftermath of this terrifying dragon roar, and began to crack and moan, and the rift gullies spread like spider webs, and the alternating undulating ice layer broke and sank in the collision, setting off huge waves in the ice sea.
The dragon's roar tore a path through the waves and struck straight at the Lord of the North Sea Monster, and the huge body was blasted to pieces, and the body fragments disintegrated in the impact, setting off a scarlet blood mist that surged into the sky, turning into countless pieces of debris.
In the end, this epic creature like a huge iceberg was shocked back by the dragon's roar for more than ten meters, although it was not enough to inflict decisive fatal damage, but it was definitely enough time to buy!
The chain effect of the ice breaking swept the cold kite into the current, and the sea water swept over the skin full of flames, and suddenly evaporated into a vast vapour, which rose into the air and then condensed into frost due to the low temperature, setting off a curtain of snow around it.
Half a minute later, Leng Kite grabbed Luo Wei's arm in the churning sea water and led him to the shore.
The two found the nearest landing point, and after going ashore, Luo Wei shook off Leng Kite's hand vigorously, looked at the bloody blood blisters on his wrist, and then glanced at Leng Kite's skin full of flame spots of nearly 1,000 degrees, and frowned: "What's wrong with you?" ”
"It's not something you should worry about." Leng Kite patted off the salt stains left by the evaporation of seawater on his body and asked, "Is this the spatial core of the equipment storage room?" ”
"Yes, the people below have no weapons, and it is very difficult to deal with the fierce beasts, and there have been casualties."
Leng Kite narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are the people of the Republic of Glory okay?" ”
Luo Wei nodded: "It's all right." ”
"That's good." The corners of Leng Kite's lips unconsciously lifted, and his eyes revealed a look of "I didn't misunderstand you", and then regained his seriousness, and said in a deep voice, "Take out Ophelia's black scythe first, this guy has slept for so long, it's time to contribute." ”
Luo Wei entered the interior of the space core and poked out the black scythe, although this giant scythe weighed a thousand catties, but it had no effect on Luo Wei, a person who used a one-ton red umbrella as an umbrella.
It's just that the moment Luo Wei touched the black scythe, he could clearly feel that this weapon exuded a strong aura, and the aura of irritability and madness was unobstructed, like countless whistling undead attached to it, which made people's hearts tremble.
The dead air of the black sickle was too heavy, although it was only a thousand catties, but Luo Wei felt that it weighed hundreds of tons when he held it, making it difficult for him to even carry it, and he couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat on his forehead.
Is it still too reluctant to force him? This thought flashed through Leng Kite's mind.
The black scythe is an extraordinary thing, it is the product of Ophelia killing the soul eater demon with 7,459,926 lives, and taking the bones from its corpse.
Although Luo Wei is not a weak person, it is also the first time he has come into contact with this kind of strange weapon, not to mention that this is still the divine weapon of the first evolutionary god of death Ophelia, and he really can't resist the anger above for a while.
Leng Kite didn't say much, originally she just wanted Luo Wei to give it a try, but she really couldn't do it and wouldn't be reluctant, after all, this young man's strength is still in the growth period, how can anyone be born to stand at the peak? It's not ridiculous.
However, just as Leng Kite was about to take the black scythe and send it to Ophelia in person, Luo Wei suddenly moved, covered with cold sweat, carried the black scythe on his shoulders without saying a word, and walked towards Ophelia.
Ophelia didn't know what she was doing now, and there was a strange black aura around her, which was like a self-conscious living being, carving out an ever-expanding realm around her.
When Luo Wei approached Ophelia, these black breaths seemed to suddenly come to life, and they kept wandering around Luo Wei, and it was obvious that if it weren't for the anger on the black scythe that made these black breaths feel familiar, Luo Wei would probably have been attacked.
In the process of walking, the closer you get to Ophelia, the greater the psychological and physical obstacles, psychologically, Ophelia's murderous aura is too heavy, so Luo Wei instinctively wants to stay away. Physiologically, that terrible coercion has condensed into a substantial resistance, making it difficult for Luo Wei to move forward.
The cold sweat on Luo Wei's body kept popping up like mushrooms after a rain, forming ice ballast at a speed visible to the naked eye, falling to the ground, like setting off a small blizzard.
Eventually, when Luo Wei took the last step, he raised his exhausted right hand and handed the black sickle over to the face of the god of death who stood on top of the world.
I don't know if she sensed the black scythe, or if she was ready, Ophelia opened her eyes at the same time, looking at Luo Wei who was standing in front of her, the corners of her lips raised a bloody arc, and the pupils burning with dark flames were full of violence, and she sneered like a ghost: "Not bad." ”
"It's still a little hot, though." Ophelia glanced at the cold sweat on Luo Wei's body, and unceremoniously reached out and grabbed the black sickle.
At this moment, Luo Wei felt lighter, the anger that enveloped his body weakened a lot, his legs staggered a few steps on the ice, and when he stood firm, Ophelia's hideous laughter came from his ears: "The show has begun!! ”
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