Chapter 163: The Old King and the New King
The cracked world appeared in front of Birmingham's eyes, this was the first time Birmingham saw what the death and end of a world looked like, the turbid sky kept rolling, making bursts of loud noises, the fluttering white snowflakes were long gone, some were just black dust and ashes, dense space-time cracks filled every corner of this world, and the frozen snowfields turned into pieces of broken earth in an instant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"I didn't expect Your Excellency Windranger to have this hand. The eyes of the Four Pillars Demon God were full of appreciation, even though she had thought of many plans to turn the tables, she never expected that this ancient elf king would take such an extreme approach.
"Yes, this plan is my backup, and if the Lord Regent had given me a little more force, maybe I wouldn't have used this method. The Windranger replied with a smile, silver frost had long since replaced his hair, and his figure swayed little by little, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
"I have to say, it was a good move, at least now I'm losing. "For the fact of failure, the Four Pillars Demon God did not hesitate to admit it, not only because of the Windranger's actions to destroy this world, but more importantly, he was already about to bear the power of the goddess, if he really waited until the goddess's rule chains bound him, and then wanted to leave here, I am afraid he would have to wait until his partner came to the rescue.
Since the fact of failure is doomed, the Four Pillars Demon God does not have too many reasons to stay here, not to mention that the purpose of his coming here has been accomplished for most of it, thinking of this, the Four Pillars Demon God glanced at the Great Eye and the Dragon Heart in his hand, and evoked a smile, so he went back and gave an explanation to the Six Pillars.
"It seems that Lord Demon God is ready to go back, it's a pity, I still have a gift for my lord. The intention in the eyes of the Four Pillars Demon God was obvious, but the Windranger who had exhausted the eighty-four Elf Kings obviously had no intention of letting this Demon God go like this.
"Gifts, I'm a little embarrassed to accept. β
"No, I think the Demon God will be happy to do it, after all, aren't you here partly for it? The Windranger smiled and looked at the disintegrating earth under his feet, and an irrepressible aura opened cracks along the snow field and rushed to the sky, the black demon dragon Leviathan smelled this breath that rose to the sky, and rarely showed an uneasy appearance, and the huge dragon head kept shaking on the snow field, making a low roar.
"The dragon's wake-up rage is severe, Lord Windranger. The Four Pillars Demon God carefully reminded this ancient elf king who worked hard to die that although his current vain body was not far from death, the Four Pillars Demon God did not want to accompany a dead elf king on the road.
"Thank you for the reminder, but no matter how bad the anger is when you get up, you don't see the anger from the corruption of one of your heads. β
"Don't forget, whoever cut off this head, and who the awakened frost will settle accounts with first. "The Four Pillars Demon God recalls the dark history of the ultramarine elves back then, hoping to dispel the unwise practices of this ancient elf king.
"I think I've done the math for him, except for that young and naΓ―ve Wind Chaser, there are no more Elven Kings who participated in slaying dragons, including me and the Lord Regent behind you, of course. β
The Four Pillars Demon God was speechless for a while, looking at the huge aura rising up, he had to reluctantly compromise: "I can only take away the Dragon's Heart and the Great Eye, and the regent Yaoyue and Leviathan can leave it to you." β
Leviathan wailed powerlessly at the sound of being abandoned by its master, but the breath that weighed on it made it unable to say more.
"Deal. As if receiving a satisfactory answer, the Windranger narrowed his eyes slightly, and the figure that was about to dissipate somehow stirred up a huge force and struck the disintegrating earth beneath his feet.
The earth suddenly fell silent, and then an irrepressible anger rose to the sky, only this time it only attacked the Windranger, and the breath that rose to the sky also gave up suppressing everyone because of the Windranger's provocation, and it was all set on the Windranger.
"Happy cooperation, Your Excellency Windranger. The palm of the four-pillar demon god's void hand was lightly swiped, losing the suppression of the frost aura, and there was no problem for her to cut through the space, and the wide-open spatial crack appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the four-pillar demon god stepped into the crack in this way and floated away.
The crack slowly closed, in the eyes of Birmingham and the others, it was tantamount to a life of hope, without the slightest hesitation, Birmingham picked up Little Ellie and Little Ghost with one hand, and with the other hand, he was very skillful in throwing the elf Red Moon onto the back of Mr. Warcraft who was galloping over.
As soon as the pace of Mercedes Benz was completed, Mr. Warcraft almost fell to his knees, but he still stood up very firmly, what a qualified mount.
Suppressed by the majestic aura of frost, the figure of the Windwalker faded little by little, but the memories in the mind of the Windrunner continued to deepen.
"Are you the oldest elven king, how do you look younger than me? β
"I'm sorry, Lord Windranger, the little girl is a little ignorant. The parents desperately apologized in an attempt to make the ten-year-old smile, but in the eyes of the young Wind Chaser, the ten-year-old elf had no other expression than seriousness.
"Hello, old elven king. "When we meet again, I don't know how many springs and autumns have passed, at least the once young Wind Chaser has become the new permanent king, and the old elf king is still the same.
There was no response, not even a glance swept away, the ancient elf king stood in the crowd coldly, surrounded by the same ancient elf kings, and the sound of chattering never stopped, I don't know what they were discussing.
"You're clever. "For the first time, the ancient Elven King said the first words between them to the Wind Chaser, and this sentence may have been waiting for the Wind Chaser for hundreds of years.
"Rest on your laurels. The wind-chasers sneered at each other.
The first conversation between the two ended without a hitch, one was always the oldest elven king, the other was the representative of the emerging revolution, two extremes, two eras, so that the wind chasers could not understand the ancient existence that disappeared in the air, what did the smile of their own represent, whether it was affirmation or disdain, everything has become an eternal mystery.
"I'll go, what are you doing in a daze!" Birmingham's anxious face was reflected in the eyes of the Wind Chaser, yes, what are you doing in a daze, looking at the ancient energy king who did not have the slightest trace in the air, the Wind Chaser smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Living, there's no time, we have to hurry. The lanternman reminded his servants that the black rift in time and space was rapidly closing, and the vibrating breath in the air told everyone that there was no time left for the frost to wake up.
Mr. Warcraft has already rushed into the closed crack with Tina and the others first, and Mr. Warcraft has to feel that this pet is still a little beneficial, at least the black girl still thinks of herself when she leaves.
"He's dead?" muttered to himself, the Wind Chaser looked powerlessly at the gradually disintegrating world, the black demon dragon Leviathan had shrunk into a ball under the gushing of frost aura, and the dragon's heart was taken away by the four-pillar demon god, at best, it could only be called a dragon-shaped demonic beast, and naturally it could not resist the oppression of the frost.
"Ha, you say who's dead, but if it's delaying, we're dead. Birmingham tried to raise his voice, but in the sound of the storm, it was muffled out in an instant.
Soon, however, Birmingham knew that it was useless to raise the volume, for the arm he was holding was instantly out of his palm, and the Song of Solomon, the Wind Chaser, who had been obscure, flew towards the place where the black dragon Leviathan was curled up as if he had lost his mind.
", that elf is crazy!" the pure white sword spirit spoke, as if he didn't understand the behavior of the Wind Chaser to die, "I said, you don't want to too?"
Before the pure white sword spirit could finish speaking, Birmingham's body had already shot out like a sharp arrow, keeping up with the footsteps of the Wind Chaser.
"No way, didn't this elf king say that he would follow her. Birmingham's justification at this point was more like convincing himself.
Leviathan's body gradually enlarged, appearing in the eyes of the two, the wind chaser did not hesitate, five moon blades slashed out fatally, slashing through Leviathan's neck, but the dragon is a dragon after all, even if it loses the dragon's heart, even if it is just a head, the dragon's scales are indestructible after all.
Sparks splashed everywhere, and the windchasers waved their moon blades again and again, tirelessly.
"The living, she wants to save the skeleton Rathphil. β
"How could it be, it's a dragon. "The pure white sword spirit is very unfavorable.
"Is there any way?" Birmingham was anxious, the disintegration of the space was getting more and more serious, and an extremely oppressive aura was constantly surging from all directions, especially the spatial rift left by the Four Pillars Demon God was about to close.
"One more soul vision, the living, but you may be lying down for a few more days. β
"I can't ask for a few days off. Birmingham clenched his sword and replied with a smile.
"Then as you wish. The lantern bearer whispered in response.
The power surged, the chill was pressing, the green flame struck again, the vision of the soul slowly unfolded in Birmingham's eyes, the green fire, the huge breath, the cracked earth, the tumbling sky, everything was running at a high speed in Birmingham's eyes, and it was far away, and finally only a huge head was left, and a little faint flame in the skull.
The sword, swinging out, time and space, swept past the ear, as if piercing a piece of brown paper, the thin skeleton appeared in front of Birmingham, there were no words, the skeleton in the hand was just a little cold and piercing.
Speed, Phantom, Birmingham took one last look at the disintegrating earth, and rushed into the rapidly closing space-time rift without the slightest nostalgia, as for the roar coming from behind him, it had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to lie quietly for a few days, or dozens of days.