Chapter 275: Evil Moon's Death
In the void of the Eternal God's Realm, countless silver rays of light flickered in the black tide, like sparkling waves in the black waves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
These silver rays kept flickering, obviously there was only one silver ray, but it seemed to be covered with the entire starry sky, and a figure was faintly visible in the silver light, and he shuttled violently in the black sea, as if riding the wind and waves.
The primeval black dragon's massive body suddenly emerged from the black tide composed of the power of destruction, and the sharp teeth in its mouth were like a sword.
It tore at it, and at the same time the force of destruction rolled up, like a myriad of stormy waves.
The figure of the god of space, Mu Simeng, disappeared suddenly, when facing the primeval black dragon with the attribute of destruction, his spatial attribute would be much different when confronting, the attribute of destruction is the same as the god of destruction, one of the three main gods of the god race, but the god of destruction masters the law of destruction, and the primeval black dragon only masters the attribute of destruction. But even so, the spatial law of Moussemon is difficult to resist, because of the destruction attribute, he is best at destruction, and even the spatial structure can be destroyed.
The primeval black dragon with the attribute of destruction has several times the combat power of ordinary powerhouses, even the god of space, Mu Simeng, it is a little difficult to resist, and he can only rely on space shuttle to keep dodging.
"Dimensional Blast!" Mousse Masked turned cold and roared in a low voice.
Tens of thousands of silver spheres appeared in the space, these spheres were thousands of meters in diameter, and they were not very dense in this void, but they emitted good fluctuations, accompanied by Mu Simeng's cold drink, these silver spheres exploded in an instant, and they actually repelled a lot of black tides composed of those destructive forces.
The ancient black dragon's dragon eyes were still so cold, and he couldn't see any fluctuations, and a dragon groan actually pierced the void, shattering the spatial structure, and making Mu Simeng's teleportation range invisibly suppressed a lot.
"Help me destroy all the spatial structures here, so that he can't teleport and escape." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the heart of the primeval black dragon.
The primeval black dragon immediately understood, nodded slightly knowingly, and then roared wildly, those black waves surged in all directions, but they were not towards the god of space.
Mu Simeng stood in place, slightly puzzled in his heart, he didn't understand why the primeval black dragon was attacking indiscriminately around, but this was a good opportunity, the law of space immediately attacked, and tens of thousands of dimensional slashes appeared in front of him, each dimensional slash was a silver crescent moon ten thousand meters long, bombarding towards the primeval black dragon.
The black dragon completely ignored these dimensional slashes, and actually carried it down with his strong body, and a sense of weakness came to his heart, but the primeval black dragon still successfully completed the destruction of the space node.
"In order to prevent me from teleporting and escaping, you didn't hesitate to bear my attack, didn't you think that now that you are in a weak state, I'm afraid you are no longer my opponent?" Moussemon sneered.
The corners of the primeval black dragon's mouth raised slightly, and he did not answer.
"However, you are no match for me either." A calm voice rang out.
Mu Simeng's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head, and at this moment, his expression was extremely ugly.
"Is that you?" He hissed under his breath.
"Without that annoying teleportation, how are you going to go?" Su Zhu looked at him with a smile.
Mu Simeng opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Su Zhu didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, he was not interested in chatting with the other party before killing, and a sword pierced into the chest of the god of space, and the corrosive power was completely destroyed and spread, and in an instant, the god of space, Mu Simeng, was completely destroyed, and there was no residue left.
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There is a begonia tree in the yard.
There was a man under the begonia tree.
The man was wearing a red robe, a bit like a god robe, but it was different from ordinary standard clothing, and judging from the traces on the clothes, it seemed that it was sewn by someone by hand.
Behind the man stood a woman.
The woman is wearing a pure white flower dress, and some pink flowers are embellished in the line of the placket, it stands to reason that such a dress will look like a village girl, but the woman's appearance can be called beautiful and refined, so she can wear this not particularly fashionable clothes with a different taste.
There were occasionally small scars on her fingers, those scars were the wounds she had left on her body when she was stitching up stitches and threads, and these small scars would be very painful and painful when she was first born, but he would immediately come forward gently, take the medical box, and help her bandage it.
The strength of his body can only be used to destroy, even such a small scar cannot be healed.
"Evil Moon." Zhang Jing stood behind the man and finally spoke up.
In front of the house, there are guests.
The guest knocked on the door very calmly, looking calm, as if it was not the kind of acquaintance at all, but more of a strangeness.
"I see." Evil Moon slapped off a leaf that had fallen from the begonia tree, said gently, and then turned around and walked in the direction of the door.
The guest standing at the door did not enter the door, and the guest was followed by two young girls, both of whom were red-haired and red-eyed, with pointed ears, and some curiosity on their delicate faces.
"Su Zhu, do you know this god of ice and fire?" Hanaya asked.
The young man nodded silently.
Evil Moon walked to the door, showed a wicked smile, and said, "Long time no see." ”
"Are you still conscious?" Su Zhu thought for a while and asked, a little surprised.
"To be precise, it was I who devoured his consciousness and then merged into himself, he was me, I was him, and I didn't distinguish between them." Evil Moon smiled slightly, "But you should know whose consciousness is dominant in the end, although his will is very strong and firm, but it still can't change the ending." It's just that this guy's paranoia I have to admit that he has affected me, I hate humans now, I really hate it, even if it's a divine servant, I don't like it. ”
Su Zhu nodded, saw Zhang Jing standing in the room looking nervously at him and himself, and asked again, "You and her ......?"
"Not only did I devour his memories, but I was also infected by the emotions in his heart, the evil moon in the past was indeed a wonderful person, he was able to rely on his strong will to influence me, but this feeling is very good." Evil Moon still smiled, "I've never experienced such a thing as love, but now I taste it once in a while, and it feels really good, I'm probably willing to keep it up forever." ”
"Is it possible that your position will change?" Su Zhu asked this question very seriously.
He wouldn't be willing to do it if he could.
"Impossible." Evil Moon's expression gradually calmed down: "Even if I am affected by some influences, I am still the god of ice and fire, I can't even have a huge contrast between my thoughts and my thinking because of these small emotional infections, the Zerg must be destroyed, this is impossible to reconcile." ”
Su Zhu nodded: "Okay." ”
Immediately afterwards, Su Zhu pulled out the serrated sword, he held the sword in his right hand, stroked the little heads of Hua Zhiya and Hua Zhiji with his left hand, and said, "You two stay here and protect that sister in the mansion." ”
"Okay."
Su Zhu then looked at the sword and said calmly: "Then let's fight." ”
Evil Moon nodded, and the red robe sewn by the flowery woman in the room was gently removed by him and handed to Zhang Jing, who walked slowly.
Immediately after, he soared into the sky.
Pillars of blue and red light appeared in mid-air, soaring into the sky, rendering a magnificent world in the nine clouds.
Su Zhu also soared, and the purple light occupied half of the sky, and forced those blues and reds back, which was unreasonable at all.
Then, the figures of the two intertwined with each other.
He plunged his sword into Evil Moon's chest.
……
Evil Moon's death has no body.
It was impossible for Su Zhu to give the evil moon any chance to be resurrected, because it was not the evil moon that was resurrected in that way, but a god of ice and fire.
But he still gave Evil Moon a tombstone, but what was buried in the grave was not his body, but the red robe that Zhang Jing sewed for him himself, and when the big red robe was thrown into the coffin, for some reason reminded him of the evil smile of Evil Moon before.
Su Zhu glanced at the white woman in the flower dress with a haggard face and tear stains in the corners of her eyes, looked at her almost sculptural stiff back, and sighed slightly.
Then he took two ignorant maidens and turned around and left.
Disappear into the sky. (To be continued.) )