Chapter 247: The Holy Sword is white-headed, and the night is dark forever

Back in time when the floor of the hall fell, let's shift our perspective to the pair of stumbling grandchildren and a certain First Sword Master. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wanting the legend to fall to his death is undoubtedly a joke, so the purpose of the underground people blowing up the ground is just to separate the other party so that they can be broken one by one.

So the most difficult "Shadow of Imitation" dragged down the strongest Master Fantesi, while the "Two-Faced Giant", who was mentally low and unsuitable for team fighting, was sent to deal with two minions who were not yet legendary (in the eyes of the Underworld).

The last remaining three were naturally entertained by the old and new city lords themselves.

"Eternal Night" Andris Dark, the previous lord of the city, fell at the hands of Rabindranath Tagore, who was at the peak of his reputation and strength at the time, in the famous "Battle of the Night". After many years, he was resurrected by the mysterious "Twilight" organization and once again faced off against his old enemies in the Desperate Castle, which is undoubtedly quite dramatic. But at this time, Tagore has long since lost his former glory, not only his strength has dropped greatly, but he is also old and decrepit, how can he compete with Andris, who is an immortal?

Underneath the hall is a large space, seemingly a pivotal point to the rest of the fortress, with a spiraling staircase on the west side, a downward slope on the east, and large and small platforms on the north and south sides.

"Eternal Night" attacked as soon as the three Des guys fell together. Covered in black lifelessness, his body nimbly leaned on the huge stones that fell, and quickly approached Tagore.

"Let me see if you're really too old, Tagore!" Andris held up the "Eternal Lullaby" and slashed without any fancy, the black death qi suddenly condensed into a crescent-shaped sword qi, instantly cutting through the rubble along the way and coming to Tagore.

This kind of warm-up temptation Tagore naturally coped with ease, but it was easy for the opponent to judge his general strength from the details of his movements, because his opponent was called Andris Dark.

The people who know you best are not your friends, but your enemies, especially old enemies.

When a person wants to kill you all the time, he will inevitably try to understand all of you, including thinking, consciousness, feelings, relationships, status, reputation, wealth, etc., and find out your strengths and fatal shortcomings. And in every battle to the death, he will surely have an even deeper understanding of your strength than you do.

Just like at this time, Tagore expected that Andrith's character would inevitably make a temptation first, so he could defuse this sword qi more easily and without a trace, so as not to let the other party see through his strength too early.

Although Andris had a clear understanding of Tagore's condition over the years since he woke up, he was suspicious by nature and did not rely entirely on these superficial judgments.

The crescent-shaped black sword qi was lightly removed by the Golden Holy Sword, but the ensuing attacks made Tagore show a solemn expression. Black battle armor, black sword, hazy body like night, treacherous sword momentum like night shadow, such an opponent is both familiar to him and unfamiliar.

After all, so many years have passed.

He's old...... But it's not old enough to be useless.

In the midst of the rapid fall, a pair of old enemies continued to fight, and the overflowing sword qi cut all the surrounding rubble into powder, and the power of the re-confrontation between the Eternal Lullaby and the Golden Holy Sword was still undiminished. The piercing sonorous sound continued, the sparks in the darkness went all the way down, and finally the two long swords suddenly burst together into a strong shockwave.

With a bang, the ground was smashed into a circular pit, and the two old guys in the center were still wrestling, but Tagore was gradually at a disadvantage, after all, with the strength of his current body, it was impossible to compare to Andris, who was an undead.

However, the other person present was different, young and powerful, and he picked up the fire with great joy and smashed it into Andris with a powerful hammer.

To hell with it, who has time to play this kind of game when life and death are the fateful moments of Brute!

The hammer fell through the air like a shadow over Andris, and he was about to get out of the way, but Tagore, who was extremely familiar with his physical skills, blocked his retreat first, and swept the sword in his hand, forcing him to hammer Dagz again.

At this moment, an extremely fast ice arrow came in an instant, shooting towards Dagzi's back, although it seemed unremarkable, but the cold air contained in it made the moisture in the air instantly freeze, leaving a brilliant path of fine ice crystals.

If this blow hits, then Dagzi is not just injured, and the subsequent effect of Deep Cold Slowness will inevitably make him fall into passivity, which is called a constraint for the team.

But he still insisted on bombarding the target regardless of himself, completely exposing his back to the enemy.

Because at this time, there is still a companion on the battlefield who can completely entrust him with his back.

"It's not a gentleman's job to sneak attack from behind~" Cassias's somewhat humble voice sounded, and then the long sword shook, and a sharp sword qi hit the extremely fast flying ice arrow with great precision, shattering it.

The ice shattered with a snap, and the terrifying cold caused the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly, and the fine ice flowers scattered one after another, crystal clear and beautiful in the faint light.

At the same time, Dagz's blazing sledgehammer slammed into Andris's left arm. Andris, who had to resist this blow, did not expect to suffer a small loss as soon as he first engaged, and the fierce and unbridled force instantly smashed his black gauntlet, and a strong burst of flames erupted from the giant hammer, creating a violent conflict with the dead qi on his body. The ground beneath his feet cracked again, and rubble splattered.

"Roar!!

Andris let out a roar that didn't resemble a human voice, and the black soul fire burned brightly, and with a flick of his wrist, he took the sword in his backhand and slammed the Eternal Lullamby into the ground.

"Be careful!"

Long before Tagore reminded him, Dagzi saw that the situation was not good and retreated in time. Then a blowout of dead air erupted frantically from the ground beneath Andris's feet, and a ghostly whistling sound could be faintly heard. In the blink of an eye, Andris's figure was concealed, and the black dead air continued to churn and overflow as if it were alive, rushing towards Tagore and Dagz.

"Tagore, you are old after all, and I am no longer the 'eternal night' of the past, let me use your unattainable power to give you eternal sleep!" Andris's voice came from the darkness, cold and merciless, without the slightest fluctuation, but it made Tagore and Dagz, the two strong-willed legends, shudder. (To be continued.) )