Chapter 433: Killing You, It's Enough.
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Aaron's phantom slowly emerged, and looking at the changes in the field, he suddenly began to sigh, "That's the teacher who dragged him out of the pile of corpses." An awkward guy who doesn't listen no matter what he says. ā
"So, are you going to let him die?" Indicos suddenly tilted his head and looked at Aaron beside him, "I can't do it." ā
He slowly pulled out his staff from the space, and the crystal on the staff reflected a cold light.
A series of magical auras appeared from his body, and just as he was about to open the portal and enter the field, he was pressed in place by a slightly old hand.
"I'll do it." Aaron looked at the situation in the field and said in a low voice: "Probably, Xiao wants a break, right?" This battle will be the harshest course, and if Bai Shuo persists until the end, it will benefit him a lot. ā
In Youxi's hand, the old notebook that he took out at some point was automatically opened without wind, and the pages first stayed at the beginning, with a signature written on the yellowish paper like a printer: 'Alsi'.
Youxi shook his head slightly, and the page turned again, resting on a vague palm print.
Youxi thought for a moment, then shook her head again, and turned the pages again, and when she stopped, no matter how much she turned them, the pages behind her could not be turned over.
On the old paper, it seems that someone is holding a quill in the palm of a bony hand, and the name is written with a mysterious atmosphere: daurg dogosus).
Dragon Lich, Dogosos......
Yuki just took a deep breath and was stopped by the person next to him.
A slightly cold hand held Youxi's trembling palm, Chu Xiang raised his head to look at Youxi, grabbed the squirrel from his bag again, and said in his usual cold voice, "Shoot." ā
"Okay." The squirrel waved his little paws and said to Youxi: "Junior, don't worry, I wanted to beat him up a long time ago." If something goes wrong, I'll roll around for you every day. ā
Ariki closed the Natsume's friend tent in his hand, stretched out his hand and touched the squirrel's little paws: "Thank you, I'll buy you pine nuts." ā
Changsun Wu has been silent, he has never spoken, his face is as usual, but there is a cold light in his eyes.
And at this moment, the light behind the shield suddenly lit up brilliantly.
"Will it die? Full? Bai Shuo showed a-for-tat sneer: "Suppress the power to the same level as me, and you say such angry words again......"
"Dead? Sorry, I've got the most ...... here."
He stabbed the sword of divine power in his hand into the shattered earth, and shouted, "It's a dead man."
The sea of light suddenly set off ripples like a sea tide, and layers of light fluctuations poured out from Bai Shuo's feet.
The light of water pervades the earth, the air, the sky, and even the magical institutions buried in the entire training ground.
The structure of the enchantment was framed out of nothing in an instant, and with the continuous light sound, the six complete enchantments colluded and converged into one, encompassing the entire training ground.
In an instant, there was a light in the sky and on the ground.
In the swirling light, a scarlet hue vaguely seeped out. Soon, surging blood swept through the entire space.
It is as if someone is shaking an old bronze bell in the endless darkness and whispering: The soul is back......
Countless pairs of sleeping pupils opened abruptly in the deep song, and the darkness obscured the hideous smiles on the faces of the infinite number of demons.
In the endless blood, countless translucent ghosts struggled out of the blood, with rotten or hideous faces, clutching mutilated swords in their hands.
The withered wind swept their ashes into the blood, so the evil ghost Shura, who was unwilling to die, struggled to crawl out and once again rushed to the battlefield of death.
In the waves of corpses and blood, an array like a tide suddenly appeared between the two of them.
The generals who once engraved themselves on the barrier with their will to kill reappeared in this world that was not their homeland under the reflection of the light.
Huge and hideous snake shadows roamed in the scarlet sky, and a tide of demons poured out of the beast path and swirled in the sky
The ghost god with only armor left in his body reappeared due to the convergence of blood, and the soul fire burned again in the hollow under the armor.
It was a commander who had turned into five million demons and demons, a demon who had lost his former name but had been reborn.
"Oh, what a good place...... "The crippled ghost god dragged his broken Fang Tian painting halberd out of the tide of demons and monsters, and there was no longer that violent and sinister smile under the mask, but the strength was more than a hundred times higher than before.
It was as if the hoarse sound of steel grinding sounded from behind the layers of arrays, and the clouds of heaven transformed by divine power were no longer the pure white of their past, but the pure black of the final destruction.
In Bai Shuo's hand, the long sword in the sheath was slowly pulled out with a hoarse sound, and the broken and ancient blade attached to the hub of the entire enchantment.
The power of the Serpent of the End and the Celestial Cloud were like two giant serpents connected from head to tail, spinning above the blades of the sword, turning into a chaotic color of destruction and rebirth.
The supreme life force of the planet in the clouds of the sky, and the destructive divine power of the planet in the snake of the end, finally merged, turned into a complete twin snake, entangled, devoured, evolved, and finally converged on the blade under the guidance of the wheel rune.
The vitality and death silence of the six realms converge here, turning into a long sword like authority.
In the six rudiments, the long sword representing supreme power was held in the hand of the man in black.
It is like an emperor on the battlefield who once again walks into the battlefield in the sound of blood and steel, bringing death.
"Now, it's my turn to say that."
Bai Shuo slowly raised his hand and pointed the edge of the blade at the gray knight's face.
With a mocking smile on his face, he whispered, "Use all your strength, or ...... Just die. ā
In the light roar, the long sword slashed silently, leaving a cold light in the air in front of Bai Shuo.
Like the beating of war drums, countless demons and demons Shura let out a hoarse and poignant roar from their mouths, greeting the decisive battle with hideous killing intent
The moment the blade fell, it seemed to divide the silence and the hustle and bustle.
The blade fell, and the war began
Countless roars and mournful shouts converged into a wave of murderous intent, carrying a pure will to destroy and spread around.
The shattered earth shook again in countless footsteps, and countless war spirits began to charge in the direction of the Grey Knight.
In the violent tremors, it seemed that there was only the black tide that crossed the entire world between the blood-red heaven and earth.
In the delusion of trance, the heavens and the earth hang upside down and the stars fall.
On top of the gray giant horse, the Knight of the End faced the charge like a tidal wave, and smiled more and more happily under the erected collar: "Interesting. ā
Before thousands of people, Xiao raised his right palm and chanted in a low voice: "When I saw the Lamb open the first of the seven seals, I heard one of the four living creatures, with a voice like thunder, saying, 'Come,'"
As if the Book of the End given by the gods was turned over, the color of the gray giant horse suddenly turned white, and a gorgeous crown appeared on the top of Xiao's head, and a large and hideous black longbow appeared on the palm of his raised hand.
The lonely knight was about to be swallowed up by the tide of demons, and Shaw continued to murmur in his throat: "And he will come out, and he will win and win." ā
With a tearing sound, the huge longbow was slowly pulled apart, and cold arrows appeared on the empty bowstring.
In an instant, the fingers on the bowstring loosened, and the arrow of destruction flew out of the longbow, and in the scream that pierced the roar of countless people, a burst of burning light suddenly set off on the thin arrow.
A huge void appeared in the atmosphere, and the six layers of enchantments that were connected to each other trembled under the pressure of divine power.
The burning light flew out of Xiao's hand, like a giant arrow of the gods falling from the clouds, setting off a vast ** wave.
In the roaring explosion, the array that rushed like a tidal wave was torn apart, and the heads and shells of countless Shura demons were instantly pierced by arrows, and they exploded again into illusory blood light in the surge of divine power.
The terrible flood that flooded the whole world was ripped open a huge gap
The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse - the divine power of the White Knight
It is like the day of destruction recorded in the ancient texts, which will completely purify the whole dark world
In the gallop of thousands of troops, Xiao let go of the palm of his hand holding the bow and continued to chant: "Open the second seal, and I hear the second living creature say: You come." ā
The pure white giant horse instantly turned into blood scarlet, and the longbow in Xiao's hand collapsed into a cloud of agitated light, and a cold long knife was drawn from it.
Xiao's hand grasped the hilt of the knife carved from bones, and let out a scream of joy as it rushed into the endless crowd.
In the midst of the infinite dry bones and evil ghosts, the scarlet war horse once again set off a storm of killing, more terrifying than the group of Shura evil ghosts who only fought and died, and his appearance was only for the end.
Whether it is life, pain, pleasure, or joy, all the colors of the past have faded in front of him, and only the palest weakness remains.
Tens of millions of people are like weeds in his eyes, and all enemies are as thin as paper under the blade.
Laughing wildly, Shaw slashed through the crowd, cutting through everything that could still move, ignoring the enemy's weapons piercing his body again and again, like a madman.
And he came to take away the peace from the earth, and to put all living creatures to kill one another
Shaw's body had been pierced dozens of times by spears and short knives, and the broken blade was stuck in the wound, allowing the spear to stay in the shell, and he sang in the gushing blood.
Even the ghost god was slashed under the blade, and the shattered ghost god roared angrily and swung out the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, embedding the mutilated weapon into his body.
And the armor he was wearing was also chopped to pieces under the blade, and the skeleton was cut off at the waist.
A steady stream of blood gushed out from Xiao's wounds, and the long hair of the shawl had already been soaked with blood, and it was scattered on his face.
The face under the long hair couldn't suppress the wild laughter, Xiao carefully looked at the head of the ghost in his hand, and laughed: "Interesting work, but not interesting enough"
In the siege of countless people, his figure was never drowned, and he pointed his blade at the end of the crowd, Bai Shuo's face: "Want to kill me?" It's not enough."
Blocked by tens of millions of people, Bai Shuo whispered indifferently: "Enough." ā
A mutilated palm slammed into the horse's leg bone, and the ghost's severed body stretched out its palm and stabbed into the horse's abdomen like a knife.
And in Xiao's hands, a hideous smile appeared on the face of the ghost god.
In an instant, the cold blade suddenly pierced the distance, and the black-clothed figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
The sword of divine power pierced his skull with a soft thud, and blood gushed out of the cracks.
Bai Shuo looked at the face with a frozen smile and said in a low voice, "I said, it's enough." āć.ć