Chapter 470: It's All Mine
The monstrous fire and the roar of the apocalyptic explosion returned to dead silence, replaced by a huge black hole that reappeared in the sky, because it had endured two consecutive forbidden spell-level attacks, and the scope of the black hole at this moment had expanded to an unprecedented level, and the irresistible terrifying suction came from it, causing the several defensive barriers set up by Isis to instantly collapse into powder.
When the area of the black hole has expanded to a certain limit, the entire circle is enveloped except for Isis, Zeda, Cyril and Moriel, who was still roaring and struggling, had nothing to swallow other than a speck of dust, far beyond gravity, much more terrifying than the abyssal maw, and finally stopped, but this was even more desperate for Isis and the others, because they had seen Lear use this power knew in their hearts that after the black hole that devoured everything was over, it was the real moment to take their lives.
God said, Let there be light.
It's not a point, what replaces the black hole in front of Lear are the four source points lined up, nor is it like the arc entanglement when those elemental giants were submerged before, or the cold and piercing bones have obvious properties, the purest light, so pure that it can't contain any impurities, just like at the beginning of the universe, in the chaos of all things, there was a light that passed through the endless void and shone on the surface of the nascent planet, bathed in this light, there were single cells, ferns, spine, and evolution.
Light is the beginning of everything, and it can also be the end of everything.
There was no time to make any defensive gestures, and the four rays of light completely transcended the concept of speed, coming across time and space, and as soon as they appeared, they were like the gaze of death, sending a death call to Isis and the others.
A real feeling, Isis and Zeda only felt a glimmer of light in front of them, and they didn't even feel any pain, but their inner reason told them that they would never do this, until a terrifying blood hole the size of a bowl suddenly appeared in the chest of Cyril next to him, and even the heart, liver, spleen and lungs were probably destroyed by nearly half of the injury, and Isis looked at his body in horror.
The chest is fine, the hands and feet are fine, and the head can still think for a short time before it falls like a rotten log like Cyril, so where is the injury?
However, just when Isis wanted to raise his hand to find a wound on his body, he suddenly noticed an unstoppable heat flow rushing towards his neck at a rapid speed, as if the riverbed that had been blocked by mud and sand for many years had finally been dredged, and the bright red blood gushed out of the transparent hole in his neck with great joy, and the joy of breaking through the obstacles with liquid also made Isis's last desperate, unwilling, resentful, and fearful roar turn into an incomprehensible grunt.
Zeda's situation is not much better than Cyril's, it is also a bowl-sized blood hole in his chest, the broken flesh buds are desperately stretched out under the impact of blood, and the broken internal organs inside are also brought out, Zeda is gulping blood, and at the same time, he is still trying to heal himself through magic, but his spiritual power has just emitted a little bit of the surrounding water element has not yet given any response, an irresistible dizziness has occupied his mind, and in the last moment of consciousness, he only felt as disgusting as if he had eaten the corpse of a rat that had swelled in the sewers, after his throat was blocked, and even vomited out half of his lung lobe.
For demons, there are two key points to death in the crisis, one is the heart of course, and the other is the demon core in their brain, the powerful existence can remain immortal even when the heart is destroyed or the demon core is broken, of course, these two situations cannot happen at the same time, fortunately, Isis and others can be classified into the ranks of powerful demons, with this blow only to make them lose their combat power, but it will not lead to immediate death.
Looking at Moriel's side again, she was already covered in devastation by the dense void cracks around her body, and when the light of destruction passed directly through her left wing, then shot into her body and then out of her right wing, she completely stopped fluttering like a fly with a broken hidden wing, and let the void cracks around her body once again undergo an all-round mincing process, but it still fell heavily to the ground like a piece of dead meat.
Due to her dying injuries and the blood flowing out of her body like a spring, she could no longer maintain her dragon form, her scales dissipated and her body shrank sharply, and in the end she was already a woman with nearly naked scales and wounds, but she was so hideous and terrifying that she could no longer see the slightest shadow of seductive beings.
"Next, it's the most grand and my favorite robbery part, if you don't understand anything about this matter, then I can provide three suggestions, the first is to cooperate, the second is to cooperate, and the third is to absolutely cooperate, but I think you should be veterans of robbing houses, and you shouldn't need my immature advice, right?"
Lear slowly descended from the air with a playful smile on his lips, but he didn't receive any answer, although he chose a different orbit to avoid damaging the treasure in the counterattack just now, but he didn't mean to spare his hand at all.
Now Isis and the others are lying on the ground one by one and dying, all hanging with a breath of fairy breath, and the pupils that have shrunk to the extreme can no longer tell whether it is fear and despair or the light of looking back on the past before dying, this state is not to mention robbery, and there will be no resistance to becoming a Buddha on the spot with spiritism, and only Moriel, with the strong physique transformed by dragon blood, can barely make one or two humming and chirping sounds.
"If you don't speak, I'll assume that you agree. ”
Lear was not polite, and walked in front of Cyril with a big grin, saying that he had not done this old job for a long time, and he still remembered the unnamed lake in the Tulaone forest, and the snow-white ass and water snake-like waist were really fascinating.
Lifted Cyril up like a dead dog, then unceremoniously took off a few spatial rings on his hand without even looking inside, and then without hesitation, he added a zero-distance lightning to Cyril's head, and after confirming that he was completely dead, he continued to walk towards the nearby Zeda.
For him now, the gold, silver and jewelry of ordinary value no longer have any meaning, at best, they will be used as military funds when he rebels, after all, there are all kinds of religious countries on this continent and the other two continents, and he can't go alone to fight against other people's million-strong army, and to put it bluntly, he wants to fight in the sky, and this earthly matter also needs to find another executor.
Maybe it's because of his physique, or maybe he was stronger than Cyril, in short, Lear walked up to Zeda, and the demon who had been performing fancy blood vomiting actually cast a hateful gaze at him, but the non-violent protest stopped there, Lear didn't care, and after twisting Zeda's head behind him so that he couldn't see the goosebump-giving eyes anymore, Lear concentrated on searching Zeda's body.
I have to say that wealth and status are relatively equal, this is a universal hard truth, as the three Jerry of Hell is obviously stronger, Zeda's net worth is significantly richer than Cyril, in addition to the Hell Crown that Lear wants, he even found a dragon's eye ring and dragon's eye ring, the Ironfast dynasty has lost the Heaven Order for many years, and the centaur battle axe, as well as a large number of precious stones and sulfur and other scarce resources.
Lear's teeth itched and couldn't help but add another thunderbolt to Zeda's head that had been broken but his eyelashes were still moving, so long in this world, the so-called wealth in his hands was basically over again, and almost all the financial power after the establishment of Spartacus was controlled by Valenke, so he not only didn't know how many assets he had, but always felt that his purse was empty.
Now he can make a fortune by killing someone casually, which makes him a little suspicious that he chose the wrong direction at the beginning, and it seems that the future is brighter for Kou Zhanshan to be the king, and there is no need to be a rebel like now.
Without mentioning those wild thoughts, after confirming that Zeda was too dead to die, Lear walked up to Isis, and to his surprise, after only a moment's delay, Isis regained a little strength, and before he could get close to the beautiful man in the demon, he cried out in horror: "Don't kill me!
"It's like you won't rob me if you don't give it to me. Lear pursed his lips and sneered disdainfully, and then reached out to grab Isis's neck, where the blood gushing there did not know when it had stopped, and the flesh buds were rapidly repairing and reborn, making Lear once again marvel at the strangeness of the devil's body structure, it seems that their ancestor Egas did not have any money for these filial sons and grandchildren.
"I have a secret! Without this secret, you won't be able to smelt the Doomsday Blade even if you grab the Hallows component! As long as you promise not to kill me, I'll tell you this secret!"
As if arousing the last potential of his life, Isis, who was already dying from excessive blood loss, suddenly bounced like a frog that had been skinned, not too far away, but a little more than a meter, but it was precisely because of this jump that he just escaped Lear's random claws.
"Oh?"
A sarcastic smile tugged at Lear's lips, but he wasn't in a hurry to persecute Isis, a boiled duck couldn't fly anyway, "Listen, if any of your bullshit secrets are really valuable, your request is not incomprehensible." ”
"Swear first, in the name of Asha, the dragon god of order! Otherwise, if I die, this secret will be buried with me forever. Isis exclaimed bitterly, I am afraid that even he himself could not have imagined that they who served the Chaos Dragon God Ogas would ask others to swear in the name of the Order Dragon God in their lifetime, I am afraid that his ancestor will jump out of the Hell Star and destroy him as soon as he finds out.
"You're looking for death. ”
Lear's face instantly turned cold, in fact, it was nothing to swear to coax Isis, whether it was in the name of any god, but not in the name of Asha, because although the oath sounded ethereal, the longer he came to this world, the more Lear knew that there was indeed some invisible causal connection.
It's nothing to swear in the name of other gods, and it's nothing to break your word, anyway, Lear has never taken those gods in his eyes, but at this time, he is afraid of Yasha and avoids it, how can he take the initiative to have cause and effect with her, even if it is only a one in a million possibility, although it is only a million chance, although it is a matter of time before it is discovered, but Lear hopes that he will take the initiative to show up after preparing everything, rather than being led by Yasha's nose, so this request of Isis can definitely be said to be digging his own grave.
"In that case, take your secret and die. ”
Without waiting for Isis to beg for mercy again, a dazzling lightning bolt landed directly above his head, and the high temperature generated in an instant could make the current of melting steel flow on the demon's body, even the strongest physique could not withstand such direct destruction, not to mention that Isis was still seriously injured.
Before the nascent granulation could completely heal the blood hole in the throat, it was devastating again, and after the soft armor was burned, the muscle tissue also took on a strange dark red color like a soldering iron, and then the pieces fell and melted, and the air began to fill the air with a pungent smell of burnt meat, and in the end, only a gray-black thick skeleton of an unusual person lay on the ground under a golden armor, and two huge curved demon horns stood stubbornly on the skull, becoming the last tombstone of Isis.
"And what about you? Is there some secret too? Or do you want me to swear in the name of something?"
After receiving the golden armor into the ring, Lear walked in front of Moriel, who was no longer bleeding and half-sat up from the ground, and when he shot in anger, he accidentally destroyed all of Isis's spatial rings, and Lear, who felt that he had lost a lot of wealth, looked quite in a bad mood.
And in terms of physical strength and self-healing ability alone, the dragon clan is still above the demons, especially Moryl has drunk the true dragon blood left by the dark dragon Maratha, it is not surprising that it can be restored to its current appearance in such a short period of time.
"I have only one request like Isis, but I don't have any conditions. Morriel tried to give Lear a begging smile, but with her bloodied posture now, she looked as much as she could seep into people.
"Then you are a little smarter than him, but since you have no conditions, why should I let you live? ”
Lear didn't rush to kill Moryl, but asked with interest.
"At this time and that time, just now I regarded you as a lifelong enemy, naturally I want to find a way to put you to death, now I already know the gap between us, naturally I will not have any thoughts of fighting against you, you have got what you want, whether to kill me or not has no special meaning for you, my little accumulation was originally prepared for you, if you need to take it, and I know that you are a person who does great things, leaving me, it will definitely be more valuable than killing me. ”
There is another sentence that Moriel wants to say but doesn't dare to say is that she actually felt that Lear could kill her directly just now, but she didn't do that, obviously she who is alive in Lear's heart is more valuable than her who is dead, but she is a smart person, and she knows that the last thing she should do at this time is to be smart, especially to speculate on the thoughts of the victors, and Isis's death is a bloody lesson.
"You're smart, so clever that I want to kill you right now. Lear looked coldly into Moriel's eyes, and the latter breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart when she heard this, she knew that her little life was saved, and sure enough, Lear continued later: "I really don't want to kill you for some reason, you can be happy, but I want you to remember one thing, everything you have from now on is mine, I want you to live, you can't die, I want you to die, you can't live, I will leave a mark of servitude in your body, the consequences of rebelling against me, you don't need me to tell you, right?"
Some of the reasons that are not said are actually because of Marasa, when he left Nigon, Longzu did ask him to retrieve Moriel's dragon blood, but first, Lear didn't know how to do it, and second, he waited until Longzu found a suitable person and then let that person drink the dragon's blood, I don't know what year and month it was, and I don't know how long it would be until the next dragon grew up.
If something happens to this, then the last bloodline of Malassa is extinct in this world, and for the dark dragon who has a great favor to him, Lear is emotionally not very willing to see this happen, so at the beginning his attitude towards Moryl is also convinced, and if he kills, it is just a last resort.
"Yes, master. ”
Morriel bent deeply, then grabbed Lear's toes with both hands.
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