Chapter 245: Convergence

The sword light swept through the darkness, and the towering six-pillar demon god finally began to realize that the person in front of him was no longer the original Birmingham, and the weak mortal at the beginning had now become an existence that was enough to pose a threat to himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mortal, your courage is admirable, and your growth is astonishing, and for that I will congratulate you on your growth with my strongest blow. The demon god looked at the mortal in front of him, his starry pupils glowed with a scorching light, this six-pillar demon god from the abyss finally began to face his opponent at this moment, no longer with a high identity, but an equal opponent and the mortal in front of him.

"The beginning, the end!" The strongest and only blow of the Demon God, this is the only move that this Six-Pillar Demon God has a name, and at the same time, it is also the strongest blow of the Six-Pillar Demon God.

Two different eyes flashed on his body, one representing the beginning and the other representing the end, which is the nature of the peeping person and the fate of the peeping person.

The palm eye that clashed with the sword let out a beeping scream, it was the eye of the demon god representing the end, and the crimson pupils spread out in the palm, occupying the entire palm of the demon god, and the slightest bloodshot in the pupils was clearly visible.

The aura of the end spread between heaven and earth with the angry shout of the demon god, and the power of destroying the world collided with the sword intent that tore through the sky in Birmingham, creating an extraordinary sound.

The instantaneous impact created an unimaginable void, and the void also disappeared in the void, the rules of the goddess could not set foot in, and the tentacles of the demons could not enter.

The white light of the polar day became the only scenery in everyone's eyes, and the towering demon god also gradually disappeared in the white light, along with the breath of destruction, only the incessant buzz was mixed with a mortal figure.

The oil painter looked at the figure falling in the blank with some shock, and this whimsical thought flashed through him.

What a great feat it is for a mortal to defeat a demon god, and if a bard were here, he would have written it into his most wonderful song.

But this happy thought did not last long in the artist's heart, the blank scenery was instantly torn apart by the darkness, and the huge demon body reappeared, but one right palm had completely disappeared, and the eye representing the end was the victim of Birmingham's pinnacle sword.

"Great merit, mortal. The Six Pillars Demon God looked at Birmingham who had fallen into the dust, and let out a word of admiration in his mouth, not caring that one of his right hands had become the label of this mortal's great feat.

The black sword hung low by his side, the emerald green light surrounded him, wrapped in armor Birmingham looked up when he heard this, although it was covered by white visor, but the demon god still felt a faint smile from it.

"Why are you laughing, mortal, are you glad that you can hurt a great demon god?"

"You really don't understand human feelings, this is the joy of transcending the peak, this is the excitement of regaining glory!" The words seemed to come from the soul, and the sword in the palm of his hand also empathized with the sound of the sword.

"Tianxi, are you also happy, the more you feel excited, the more you feel the glory of the past reappearing in us little by little, that ethereal dream seems to be no longer empty talk, is it, Tianxi. ”

The last sound of Tianxi was inaudible, but the soul wrapped in the armor burst out with unimaginable brilliance, a former name finally emerged in Birmingham's heart, although the once down-and-out nobleman did not want to admit the existence of this name, but Wan was deeply engraved in every corner of Birmingham like a brand, not only the body, but also the soul.

Richard, the nobleman of the Ella Empire, the person who was regarded as a hero, the old friend in the mouth of the regent Yaoyue, the name that Birmingham scorned, finally appeared in Birmingham at this moment, and after many dangers, the fallen nobleman finally regained its former glory.

"Living, I give you a fourth inscription, named Richard!" The power of the lantern man poured in again, only this time it was no longer emerald green, but an inexplicable dark blue.

Wind, Walding, Transcendent, Richard, the four inscriptions are presented in Birmingham's heart one by one, and it also reveals a doubt hidden in Birmingham's heart, that is, the sword shadow that once swung out is so familiar, after all, it is his ancestor.

A strange breath poured into Birmingham's body, unlike the swiftness of the wind, different from the tenacity of Walding, and even without his own extraordinary strength, this inscription named Richard brought Birmingham only a familiar breath.

The sword swung out again, and the target was once again directed at the Six Pillars Demon God, the Initial Eye located in the left palm.

"Phantom, Frost Mirror. "Once again, the sword move was completely different, and the sword move that had been used to surprise the victory became another Birmingham.

Using the sword as a mirror, Birmingham's posture was reflected, and Birmingham in the sword looked solemn, and a chill spread around Birmingham with the appearance of the person in the sword.

"Phantom, a thousand cracks!" a pause, in exchange for two figures, as well as ten thousand lights and shadows, I saw the person in the sword flying out, although there is a Birmingham appearance, but there is no Birmingham charm, but this seems to be a puppet-like Birmingham, but at the same time that Birmingham shouted a thousand cracks, countless sharp sword shadows erupted.

One on the left and one on the right, two Birmingham, one on the left and one on the right, countless speeding sword shadows, intertwined into a sword net and pounced on the initial magic eye.

And at this moment, the two demon gods who were watching from the wall finally made a move, and the two darkness on the left and the right were also converging with the unwilling anger of the six-pillar demon god and the sword net.

"Lilith!" the Six-Pillar Demon God turned his gaze to his friend, wondering why he had suddenly made a move.

"Six pillars, time is running out. ”

"Quick fix. ”

Lilith and the Dream Weaver exited at the same time, and the dragon in the clouds made a deafening sound.

As the sound of the dragon filled the sky, the purpose of the three demon gods was finally revealed.

The monstrous flames surged from all directions with rolling demonic breath, and black shadows ran in the flames, it was the demon army from Shibata County, and the leader was the sheep-headed man who was very familiar to Birmingham, Hugoth, but what made Birmingham even more uneasy was the beautiful woman who came with the sheep-headed man.

"Makeup artist!" the oil painter was the first to recognize his colleague, but his tone was not the joy of seeing his colleague.

The dragon in the clouds also seemed to let out a roar of rage because it sensed the approach of the dark blue man, because from the glamorous makeup artist, Frost felt a hint of déjà vu, even if he could no longer believe it, but that breath still stirred the nerves of the ancient creature.

Why did the seeds of the Celestial Tree appear here?