Chapter 452: You're Dead

In a sense, Aiden made a very correct decision, and when Olima's men began to attack the black hole desperately under his command, all kinds of magical energy poured wildly into the distorted space that had become irregular.

And as more and more energy was devoured, the edge of the black hole twisted more and more, and cracks in the void appeared around the black hole and writhed wantonly, making the already incredible black hole a little funny, looking like a centipede that was filled with gel and swollen to the point of exploding, and of course, Lear's expression began to change.

In Aiden's eyes, it was panic, the fear and unwillingness of the paper tiger after his face was seen through by himself, it was regret and the despair that knew that great danger was coming but couldn't think of any way, he was very satisfied with this expression, this kind of remorse and consciousness before death made him feel very happy, so that the frequency of his attacks and the intensity of his spells were even harder, just to see Lear's crying father and crying for mercy, but even then he would not let go of the other party.

"It's no wonder you're too arrogant, boy, it's good to use this pedantic and practical spell as a turtle shell, but what can you do if I am determined to break your turtle shell?"

Aiden sneered as he distanced himself from the black hole, he could almost feel that the energy in it was saturated to the limit, like dropping tons of gunpowder into a crater, and the violent eruption was unstoppable.

Lear was a little overwhelmed and surprised, but not frightened, but stunned.

That feeling is very weird, how to describe it, it's like you see a person eating shi, you tell him that he can't eat this, he doesn't listen, and he wants to beat you, not only to beat you, but also to fight with you.

He really can't understand the reason why Aiden's wave of IQ forcibly dropped offline, obviously he has just shown that he can control the black hole, and the black hole has not stopped devouring the surrounding energy since its birth, but anyone with a little brain will run as far as he can at this time, in fact, he does plan that Aiden will not chase him if he really escapes, after all, this is Nigon's civil war, he can't be too desperate, Hardward wants to consume his strength, why don't he want that old dragon to hurt his brain more, bury a person with a handful of yellow sand, and Nigon will become a mass grave It has nothing to do with him。

But what he never expected was that Aiden would make such a stupid judgment, even if he didn't escape, he would help accelerate the fusion of the black hole, he was afraid that he didn't know what would happen after the mass of the black hole was saturated to the extreme, right?

"Well, it's really important to have a little bit of scientific knowledge, and if it were Omrod, he wouldn't be so stupid......" Lear muttered to himself, and reached into the black hole.

"What did you say?" It was only at this time that Aiden finally noticed that something was wrong, because when Lear reached out and grabbed the black hole, the void that had already expanded, twisted, collapsed, and was about to explode suddenly stabilized, and then the terrifying black hole that was already close to 100 meters in diameter suddenly rotated and contracted counterclockwise at a speed of 100 times faster than before.

In the blink of an eye, the black hole disappeared and the void returned to calm, except for the white ball of light that suddenly appeared in Lear's hand, everything just now was as illusory as a dream.

"I don't know if you can understand it, but I mean to say, you're going to die. ”

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet, and the original shouts and wails could no longer be heard, nor the flaring fire and hatred, all eyes were forcibly pulled into Lear's hands, including Long Zu and Moriel, as if they had been paralyzed. Movement and thought stopped, and even the beating of the blood and heart was reduced to a point that could only sustain life, and for hundreds of years the demons of the Bracada had almost forgotten what the sun was like, and at this moment, they were fortunate enough to see it.

It was not so much that Lear released the ball of light, but rather that it broke through all obstacles, the void, the darkness, time and space, and even the will that gave birth to and controlled it, it came from the primordial, or rather, it created the primordial, and in that shallow trace, everyone seemed to see the stars shifting, the sun and the moon alternately, and the nothingness that was older than the creation legend of the gods.

Nothingness is the beginning and the end, it gives birth to all things, and all things return to it after they are destroyed, although in the legends of the gods they all play such a role, claiming to have sprinkled love and mercy all over the world, but at this moment, the light that does not need any words or descriptions but shines directly in the deepest part of the soul clearly shows the mystery of origin to everyone present.

If there is really a supreme will in this world and even the entire universe that governs the operation of the law, it is absolutely impossible for the gods, nor can it be the two gods who exist in a higher form, it can only be light, darkness, and the eternity derived from the void that gave birth to light and darkness.

This was Aiden's last thought, and it was also a thought that he couldn't even figure out himself, he, who had worshiped the Great Lord of the Devil and Ogas all his life, denied his faith at the last moment of his life, and this moment of motivation was longer than the more than two hundred years of life he had already experienced, so that he even felt that he had time to show a far-fetched wry smile.

However, the truth is that as soon as that light came out of Lear's palm, he had already disappeared, including the seven hell barons hidden in the darkness, as long as they were in the path of that source light, whether it was a creature or a dust, they all turned into particles that were ten thousand times more smiling than powder after a dazzling light.

The reason why Aiden could still think about it was only because the light was too fast, too strong, and so violent that it had completely dissipated before he could even feel his dead body, and the brain waves in the destroyed skull had been echoing in the void like some kind of obsession.

Large cold sweat soaked from Moriel's back, she had forgotten how long it had been since she had felt fear, the last time she had drunk dragon blood as a human, the tearing pain that had been pulled from every cell and every vein had made her think she was dead.

A little closer to that three hundred years ago, when facing that man, even the dragon ancestor who was in the middle of the day was forced to retreat into the city, but it was precisely because of the existence of the dragon ancestor that she did not need to face the man's edge, and the fear was not so obvious.

And this time, such a close feeling of fear and death alternated cold, although the distance from Lear was a thousand meters, and the light was not rushing towards her at all, but the translocation, in the position of Aiden, I am afraid that even if she can survive with the dragon's perverted defense and magic resistance, she can only be a crippled reptile for the rest of her life.

Originally thought that spending a lot of money in exchange for the support of Oover can already be regarded as a strong reinforcement, a demon high priest, who is also a pivotal figure in Over, twelve hell barons, such a team can easily bulldoze a town wherever it is placed, but all this is like a dream, it is such a force that no one dares to covet, Long Zu only found one person, and that person only used one move to end everything, which made the seizure of power that she had planned for so many years look like a joke.

"I say, are you still fighting?" Lear asked, ignoring Moriel's fear, hanging his voice from afar.

In fact, he didn't need anyone to explain, just from the eyes of Olima and the others who were still lost and standing in the distance, he could see what these people were thinking, but of course he wouldn't explain to Morriel that the scene just now was basically an oolong.

In short, his primary purpose in creating this black hole at that time was indeed to prevent the sneak attack of the Hellboys, after all, the hidden talent was too disgusting, if it wasn't for Aiden's own clever attack, then even if Lear launched a counterattack after this black hole ran to the limit, the effect would definitely not be as terrifying as it is now.

To put it bluntly, with his current comprehension, he can only use the wormhole law as a spring, and the harder he presses, the more terrifying the rebound will be, on the other hand, if Aiden just watches and waits, as long as he and the hell boy are not sucked into the black hole, even if he swallows up the buildings within a radius of several hundred meters, how much material energy will there be?

After all, with Lear's current ability, he can't hold a black hole nearly 100 meters in size all over the world, all he can do is control the speed of the black hole's spread, change the shape of the black hole to protect himself when it encounters danger, and transform the black hole into a white hole when it is saturated.

It's like a three-year-old naughty boy guarding a mountain of gold, and he can't do anything else except occasionally scrape some golden sand down from it to buy candy to eat, although it is very helpless, but Lear is now facing such a sad fact.

But Aiden just didn't see this, or he saw it, but the desire for the Vulcan Sword made him completely ignore the possible dangers, and his mind was full of only how to quickly solve Lear's seizure of the Vulcan Sword to build the blade of doom and go to the peak of demon life, it can be said very responsibly that he was killed by himself.

"Hehehehehehe...... Hey, hey, hey, hey...... Hahaha...... "What Lear didn't expect was that in the face of his kind question, Morrill actually burst into a burst of hysterical laughter, and the rough voice echoed through the dragon's narrow throat and then rushed into the air, sounding like a person struggling to breathe in a deep cave with water all year round, how strange it sounded.

"Okay, you're good!" After a brief moment of distraction, Moriel's voice regained its coldness and cruelty. "Two hundred years, I have worked hard for two hundred years, every detail has cost me countless time, everyone, from the sorcerer to the captain, I am afraid of a trace of negligence, and even for this I did not hesitate to give up Solo City and Stigues to Off, all I thought of everything, but I didn't think of you, as a result, I couldn't sleep at night for two hundred years to arrange all this, I thought it was a sure win, but I didn't want to be with you to play a farce, you can ......"

If Morriel had been in human form, she would have said this through the clashing of her molars against the tip of her tongue, the trembling of her neck and her eyes that were about to explode, her murderous eyes and her snort, and, of course, the turbulent waves.

However, she was now in dragon form, so Lear could only see the pair of huge wings of flesh flapping, driving the spasms of the muscles on her back so that the scales were squeezed together, and the thick tendons like pythons protruded from the corners of her eyes and nose, and with the sharp fangs and fierce eyes, there was a picture of hellish ghosts.

"So it's better to be in time than to be in a hurry, I didn't want to spoil your good deeds, but it was Long Zu who gave a good price, so I can only blame you for being unlucky. Lear spread his hands and made an innocent appearance, and he was not worried that the remaining hell barons next to him would sneak attack him, in fact, after the scene just now, the hell barons who were lucky enough to save their lives had already escaped from him for more than a kilometer, where would they have the courage to come up and pick up the tiger's whiskers again.

"I will remember you, and swear in the name of the dark dragon Malasa, that I will never die with you in this life!" The angry roar shook Lear's eardrums, and after shouting this, Moriel didn't care about the rest of the people, and went straight to the sky with four lich dragons and fled into the darkness, what is even more strange is that the dragon ancestor watched Moriel flee without the slightest intention of stopping, until Olima and the others also fled the battlefield with the remnants of the hell barons, and the huge body of the dragon ancestor began to change for a while, and he actually regained his human body.

"Just let them go?" Lear floated in front of Long Zu and asked curiously, his deal with Long Zu was only a one-time move, and since it had already been out once, it had nothing to do with him whether these people were alive or dead, so of course he wouldn't go beyond his bounds to intercept Long Zu on his behalf.

What answered him was a mouthful of blood that almost sprayed on his face, but fortunately, he also had a deep fear of Long Zu and kept his distance, so he was not splashed by that mouthful of blood, but it was also like this, he understood the reason why Long Zu didn't chase it.

"You're old...... cough cough ......" took out an old handkerchief from his arms and wiped the corners of his mouth casually, Long Zu returned to the old posture of hanging down his hands and sleeves, but his face looked even yellower, and the dense age spots were no longer an ornament of the elderly, but more like they were deeply implanted in his body with muscle textures.

"Aren't you an ancient dragon? It stands to reason that this age should be when you are at your strongest, how can you be ......?" Lear is a little unsure So, judging from the combat power that Long Zu showed before, it is indeed in line with the power of the ancient dragon, and the scene he sees now is so weird, it stands to reason that he and Long Zu do not belong to a friend relationship of mutual trust, not only does Long Zu not need to show weakness in front of him, but should always maintain a strong posture.

After all, this kind of thing must be based on the equal strength of both sides, and the current situation is obviously that he is strong and Longzu is weak, if he has any evil intentions, Longzu may not have any good fruits to eat.

"Before I answer your question, can you answer me a question as a matter of respect for me, an old man who has lived a long life, I want to hear the truth. At this moment, Long Zu's cloudy eyes suddenly opened, and his spine, which had been stiffened, straightened up, and he looked directly at Lear without the slightest flicker, as if every word he said next was to be imprinted into his heart.

"Yes. Although I don't know why, Lear always felt that the Dragon Ancestor at this time was completely different from before, not that the form and appearance were different, but the change in soul consciousness, I couldn't say, but I always vaguely felt that something terrible was going to happen.

"Who are you?" What puzzled Lear was that Long Zu was asking such an inconsequential question.

"Don't you know? Lear, if you want to be more detailed, Lord of Spartacus, Sander's sworn enemy, or the Holy Son of the dragon god Asha. He replied helplessly.

However, as soon as Lear's words fell, Long Zu slowly shook his head, and he looked at Lear's eyes with an undisguised trace of disappointment, "No, these are not you, I'll ask you one last time, who ......are you?"

......