The darkness surging through Birmingham's body brought a smile to the face of the Demon God, who had lived in the abyss for thousands of years, and naturally knew where the source of this darkness came from. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Damn Hermes, even at this time, she has to add an obstacle to herself, but this time the brave man she chose seems to be too weak, too weak to make it interesting.

A pillar of demon gods grinned, and a wild smile appeared on its face, even if it was a mortal sword saint, a sage of magic, or a demon god of the abyss, in front of it was just a small ant, not to mention a mid-level warrior, a soul who had lost his body, and a mortal who had received the gift of darkness.

"Finally!" A shout was the Demon God's black qi storm, which was thicker than the night, and in the mantra of a pillar of the Demon God, it instantly converged in the hands of the mortals it was staying in at this moment.

With a slight grip, the surging darkness of the demon god peeled away from her hands, revealing a sword blade that was so familiar to Birmingham.

It was the heirloom sword that Birmingham once wanted to discard, the abode of the sword spirit Tianhi, the symbol of the Richard family, but now it was a mythical sword in the hands of a demon god, the final prelude to the ancient epic, Garganti.

The longsword is still the same as before, and the standard longsword that can be seen everywhere doesn't seem to have any magic, but the crack that was originally disintegrated and densely covered by the power of the Lord of the Long River is now replaced by a dark red pattern, and without thinking about it, Birmingham already knows what the blood-colored pattern that wraps the blade is.

The blood of frost, the power of the dragon, when a pillar of demon gods used this sword to slash the frost, it has become a transcendent existence and stepped into the realm of mythology, which is very similar to the witherer of the little magician Ellie, except that the witherer who has undergone the baptism of seven forbidden spells and became a legendary wand is like the gap between fireflies and flames compared to the long sword held in the hands of a pillar of demon gods at this moment.

The gap between heaven and earth also tells Birmingham that at this time, Birmingham has long lost the ownership of this long sword, when the blade is stained with dragon blood, it has already broken away from the concept of the standard long sword, and has become a pillar of the demon god's former sword, one of the three major powers of the dark demon dragon, which represents the dragon's power to destroy the world, enough to defeat the firmament's final overture, Garganti.

"Mortal, have you ever been familiar with it?" The Imperial Empress holding the sword seemed to be a different person, the surrounding darkness burned behind her like a flame, the dragon's eyes turned with crimson streamers, and the golden hair fluttered in the wind, the empress and the demon god burst out with their due majesty and grace at this time.

"Nature is no stranger!" In response to the Demon God's roar of mortals, Birmingham's courage to take a step forward, it was the same darkness rolling, but it was a different figure, one was a pillar of the Demon God at the pinnacle, and the other was a mortal nobleman who was extremely down, but these two people were the same darkness as the owner at this moment, like two pitch-black phantoms flying and hovering in the night sky, stirring the quiet air on the extremely white plain.

There is no so-called magic weapon, Birmingham just holds a standard long sword, a long sword that is not much different from his own family heirloom, but it is a pity that this sword does not contain a sword spirit with a broken mouth and a great lord of the long river.

Mythology against mortal iron, demon gods against mortals, the collision of swords and swords is shocking music, the blood-red wrapped end with a thick ink-like darkness, with the dragon frost on the long sword in Birmingham's hand, the flames burst out at the same time as the sword blades converged, the cold spread on the sword with the flying flames, Birmingham watched the long sword in his hand covered with a layer of piercing frost, the red flame scorched his body that had become a soul, even the same darkness could not stop the damage caused by a pillar of demon gods.

The soul body that originally accepted the gift of Hermes was peeled off little by little under the double blow of fire and frost, and the soul fire in the eye socket was also shaking constantly, and the continued confrontation in Birmingham's heart was a choice to kill himself, but now he has no room to retreat, only standing up is the most important thing to do at this moment, whether it is for himself or for his own commitment, Birmingham can not show timidity and retreat at this time, this is the responsibility, it is the responsibility of being the last heir of the Richard family。

"Honorable mortal, just too stupid. The onlooker Red Sage looked at Birmingham's body being peeled away by the flame and frost little by little, and watched the soul fire gradually dim, and the sage let out an inexplicable sigh.

"Yes, at least compared to you, this stupidity is the nature of mortals. "Lilith, the four-pillar demon god, had already shown a dissatisfied look from the beginning, especially when she saw Birmingham collide with the one-pillar demon god, this dissatisfaction seemed to have reached a critical point.

"Lilith, don't be impulsive. "The Five Pillars Demon God is sensitive to her friend's dissatisfaction, she knows where this dissatisfaction comes from, compared to the foreign alliance of the One Pillar Demon God, Birmingham, who exposes the abyss abyss, may be more suitable for her friend's appetite, but they are facing a pillar of Demon God, both a Demon God and a dragon, it is no exaggeration to say that the current One Pillar Demon God has become the most powerful existence in the pan-continent, which can be seen from its playful eyes, Birmingham's full force blow is just a counterattack of ants in its eyes, it is only curious about this rare counterattack, as for the threat has never appeared in the heart of this empress。

"Ah, an interesting counterattack, nothing more than that, mortal. The interest in the Empress's eyes faded instantly, and the boredom once again occupied her eyes, and the final sword in her hand completely crushed the long sword in Birmingham's hand in the blink of an eye, and a huge darkness poured out, crashing directly into Birmingham's body.

A loud bang followed, Birmingham, who had lost his body, flew upside down and fell heavily into the plain, little Ellie held her master's body that was about to disintegrate, tears in her eye sockets were sprinkled like pearls, at this time the Holy See saint showed rare kindness, the pure holy light attached to the soul of Birmingham, the warm light seemed to be carefully sewing the disintegrating body, Hermes's gift and the holy light of the goddess made Birmingham's disintegrating soul finally have a trace of relief, and the shaking soul fire was rekindled。

"Now, who else wants to beat me up, is that you, Count of the Ella Empire?"

Luvia frowned, he didn't seem to be able to find a perfect answer to the question of the Empress of the Violet Empire in front of him, the war he had carefully planned was like a doll in the hands of this Empress, and the force that was almost crushing almost exceeded all the plans that Count Luvia had imagined in his heart, what to do, retreat is the most unrealistic plan, so the attack seems to be a plan to kill himself.

One plan after another flashed in Count Luvia's mind, but in the end they all came to naught, and the sweat on his forehead had unmistakably told his master that they had fallen into a dead end, and it was obviously unreliable to count on the four sages standing on this side, because since Frona broke out of unparalleled darkness, the four sages across time and space had been completely silent, as if they had also chosen to retreat in front of the demon god.

"What is the Count thinking, use your ingenuity and let me see it. The words of the Demon God at this time were extremely harsh in Luvia's ears, he could not deny that his wits seemed to have lost its effect under the strength of this empress, but this did not mean that he could be humiliated at will, he was the bloody earl of Ella.

"No, I'm just thinking, I still have a few hole cards. ”

"Hole cards, what a confidence, mortal earl. ”

"Self-confidence is one of my greatest qualities, like the aristocratic spirit that my cousin always admired, ah, which in your eyes should be called stupidity. At this moment, the Earl of Luvia rarely agreed with the path chosen by Birmingham, although it came at an inopportune time, but Birmingham still laughed softly, and this chuckle seemed to change the atmosphere of this battlefield in an instant.

The change was so obvious that even the ordinary soldiers noticed a hint of something unusual, the dark night sky seemed to be covered with a layer of green light, and the green flames lit up on the grassland, and a light sound jumped into everyone's ears.

"Water, there is water!" exclaimed as the soldiers erupted, and Birmingham's crutches felt a cold sensation flowing, like a palm floating Birmingham's body, water, the icy river, which was flowing little by little through this extremely white plain, swallowing everything around it.

Jingle bells, light ringing accompanied by flowing water, green fire reflecting human figures, and the plain was turned upside down in an instant.