Chapter 342: Celestial Scars
When Du Lengqiu was cruising on the Eurasian continent, three streamers suddenly flew from the moon. One is as red as fire, one is as sharp as a sword, and one is as rippling as water.
The light flashed away, and the three figures stopped in front of Du Lengqiu.
Du Lengqiu withdrew his gaze from the Mongolian steppe and looked over. The person who came was the incarnation of white bones, Tiandu and Tianji sisters. Tiandu has a wonderful figure, even if it is a costume that cannot hide its ten thousand styles.
Skymarks are different.
Du Lengqiu glanced at it and admired himself. In fact, the second primordial god has seen it, that is, he has seen it himself. But it still doesn't feel the same.
Because Du Lengqiu is also a person who practices swords.
At the beginning, he only felt that the woman was like an unsheathed sword against his eyebrows, only to feel that his heart was shaken, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
But in the eyes of Du Lengqiu's body, it feels very different.
Dressed in a white robe, he has sword eyebrows and trimmed eyes, the bridge of his nose is as straight as a green onion, and his eyes are sharp like a man. She had long hair, tied with a rope at random, and draped behind her back.
The white bone avatar shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "Everyone is their own person, so I don't need to introduce it." ”
Du Lengqiu laughed and said, "Tiandu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Tiandu pouted and said, "What a long time, isn't it you who incarnates." She said with a big grin: "Come, let me introduce you, my second sister Tianji." ”
Scar's personality is not as cheerful as that of Tiandu.
She just nodded silently, and said in a dry voice, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome, we're brothers in the trenches. Du Lengqiu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care. He beckoned to the Bone Avatar. The white bone incarnation instantly turned into a streamer of light and pounced on Du Lengqiu.
In the blink of an eye, Du Lengqiu had already learned about the thrilling past in the place where the bones were buried.
A place of bones.
The Bone Avatar and the Heavenly Capital once again played tricks on the Dragons, and once again traveled to the Land of Buried Bones.
This time, Tiandu was a little apprehensive in his heart.
She looked at the White Bone Incarnation (Du Lengqiu) and asked, "Does your method work?"
Du Lengqiu had a helpless expression on his face, and said, "I said sister, you have already asked the thousand and third times." After a pause, he said, "Whether my method works or not, I'll know later." ”
At this moment, the Dark Apostle's strange, gong-like voice sounded, "What can I do, say it for everyone to refer to." ”
This time, the Apostle of Darkness already knew that the two of them had no way to take him, so he appeared in a big way, reaching out to say hello like friends.
"Hi both, welcome to the Humble House. As he spoke, he bowed slightly, flipped his palm, and took out a black top hat.
Immediately, he straightened up and giggled, "My etiquette is pretty standard." It's an authentic gentleman's courtesy. I learned it from a gentleman's family. ”
As he spoke, he sighed regretfully, "I am very sorry that the two of you left in a hurry last time. This time, two of them will be left anyway. He glanced at Tiandu again, "Oh no, it's enough to leave one." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Du Lengqiu with affectionate eyes. It's just that his completely dark eyes, with a little white, look extremely eerie and terrifying.
Now he makes an affectionate appearance, which can only make people shudder.
Du Lengqiu has always felt that this dark apostle doesn't know if he has been in the place of bones for a long time. The whole appearance of a neurotic, or the bastard of the Emperor of the Dawning Sun, is actually also a psychopath.
Neuropathy creates neuropathy, and it's normal.
Du Lengqiu knew that the bastard of the Dark Apostle couldn't kill him, at least he couldn't kill him by conventional means, so he didn't try more. He didn't even pay attention to him, but said to Tiandu: "Let's hurry up, the night is long and there are many dreams." ”
"Don't worry, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to untie that dead knot. The only one who can kill me is the Scar, but the Scar is suppressed here. If you can't kill me, you can't save the Scars. ”
"It's Ouroboros, it's an absolute dead knot. ”
As he spoke, the Apostle of Darkness foamed at the mouth of his mouth, opened his arms, and roared, "Say, who can design such a wonderful game? ”
The Apostle of Darkness looked at Du Lengqiu with dark eyes, his face was strange and abnormal.
Du Lengqiu's face did not change, he was calm, "Tiandu, don't pay attention to this kind of person with a noble brain, we can't afford to provoke it, can't we hide?"
His figure flashed, turned into a white practice, and went straight to the center of the place where the bones were buried, that is, the place where the suppression of the Heavenly Scar was located. Tiandu glared fiercely at the Dark Apostle.
"We'll see, I'm going to make it this time. ”
The Apostle of Darkness stood where he was, looking up at the eternally gray sky. He muttered to himself, "160,000 years, what a long and lonely time." He licked his lips, "It's been a long time since I've tasted hot blood." Tiandu's cold guy is really appetizing, but it's that man, who tastes very good. ”
With a murmur, the Apostle of Darkness slowly blurred, disappearing into the gray mist.
The place of bones, in the center.
On the flat land without the slightest abnormality, the sky stared at the ground tightly, and said, "This is it, can you start now?"
Du Lengqiu said lightly: "Why not? ”
He looked in a certain direction in the gray mist, and said pointedly, "There are already people who are impatient, waiting to see our good show." ”
It was too late, it was too soon, and the Apostle of Darkness immediately appeared in the place where Du Lengqiu's eyes shone, and he said with a hippie smile: "I thought about it and decided not to play with you." ”
He raised his arms high, "From now on, I, His Majesty the Emperor in the dark, will not accept surrender. ”
He had a grim expression on his face, which was especially terrifying on his pitch-black face, even his eyes. He spoke coldly.
"Devour!"
Before the sound fell, when it was still echoing in the air, a darkness appeared behind Du Lengqiu and Tiandu. The gray mist in the sky was like cooked rice porridge, tumbling wildly, swallowed up by the darkness.
Du Lengqiu only felt a terrifying devouring power coming, and even his soul had an urge to be pulled out of his body. He was surprised that the Apostle of Darkness was not that simple.
The last battle, he was not serious at all. And now, once he is serious, the battle has entered a white heat. However, Du Lengqiu didn't even move.
Because, next to it, there is Tiandu.
Tiandu's face also changed, and he said coldly: "Good move, it seems that you haven't lived in vain for tens of thousands of years!"
"On boring days, I always have to find something to do. The Apostle of Darkness clapped softly, and a swirling darkness appeared around them again.
With a single palm stroke, the space is cut out like a cake.