Chapter 205: Darkness Descends
"Who are you!"
The rainbow fairy and the priestess of Eros stopped, and the red-haired duo stared at the suddenly appeared figure with solemn expressions.
"Hmph, my name, you can call me...... Shadow of the Sky. ”
"Fart!"
The hot-tempered stone giant in the distance roared: "Dare to pretend to be our captain in front of us, you are looking for death!!"
Under the crow mask, the dark-skinned man glanced at the stone giant, and Sen Sen smiled.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die a happy death. ”
"What nonsense with it, capture him first, and wait for the captain to fall!"
The man with a scar on the left side of his face like a centipede, the fighting spirit in his body exploded, and with a "bang", the fighting spirit was cast into a golden three-meter-tall giant, and rushed towards the man blocked at the exit like a cannonball, and the golden big sword was cut down indomitable.
"Huh. ”
I saw this man sneering in a low voice, and the ghostly light in his hand flashed, and an inconspicuous black iron rod appeared.
The iron rod looked dark and ordinary, unremarkable.
As the man with the explosive spirit got closer and closer, the man in the crow mask suddenly waved his hand, and with a "buzz", this seemingly ordinary iron rod instantly transformed into a two-meter-thick and nearly twenty-meter-long behemoth, and waved it lightly in the man's hand.
The man on the left side of his face who was pierced by a centipede scar suddenly shrank his pupils during the fighting charge.
Boom!
The man who burst into vindictiveness, like a baseball, was knocked out by the crow-masked man with a stick.
Without a snort, the man fell into the mist.
Dead by the Sky Shadow Mercenary Regiment, the Priestess of Eros shouted, "If Your Excellency is willing to let us go, we will not care about your entanglement with Sky Shadow." ”
However, in response to her, it was a huge scorpion pincer remnant, and it was the crow masked man who activated half of his real body, and with a "boom", the priestess flew out with a rainbow goblin.
"You forced us!"
The swarthy figure in the crow's mask glanced at her and sneered disdainfully, "I said, you can't leave a single one." ”
"No matter how strong Your Excellency is, there is only one person. ”
The Priestess of Eros threatened.
"Really?"
The man in the crow mask said lightly, "How do you think you broke in?"
The priestess's face changed.
"What do you mean?"
Behind the crow-masked man, one grotesque figure after another appeared.
There was a one-eyed old witch, a strange man riding on a grimace pumpkin, and a dark shadow wizard like a dwarf, who looked like sixty or seventy people, and slowly stood behind him, blocking the entrance to the cave.
"Wizard!"
"And so many wizards!"
The Rainbow Fairy Mercenary Group and the Sky Shadow Mercenary Group all changed their faces one after another.
There are a staggering number of wizards above, and a thick night mist below, and all kinds of derivative beasts are constantly drilling out of the flesh fat layer in all directions, which is really a desperate predicament!
They realize that they have become the turtle in the urn.
"Shadow Witch King of the Sky, using the power of the Blood Painter to wipe out these guys, I seem to have seen the horror of the lost dog of the Creator of Light under the plan of the World War. ”
"Kill that Sky Shadow, the Witch King is the only Sky Shadow in this world!"
"Our Surveillance Eyes are all over the Polluted Land, and if they find a creature beyond their control, they will be the first to alert them, and it seems that the arrival of this Polluted Land 7 is planned...... Not true!"
The old wizard, who had six pairs of compound eyes on his head like insects, suddenly screamed hysterically.
"Something's coming! something very strong! Unbelievably fast!!"
Well?
Many evil wizards who were proud of themselves a moment ago changed their faces at this moment.
"Boom Guy Guy ......"
The cold and eerie laughter seeped into everyone's souls.
However, before they could react more, the silent light of darkness suddenly spread silently in the space filled with pink clouds.
Whether it's a lot of mercenaries, or wizards who catch turtles in urns.
One figure after another, in an instant, the body seemed to be carrying a thousand pounds, and the unbearable were almost about to fall to the ground, and the energy luster and fighting spirit of the body were suppressed to the limit, like fireflies in the night, which would be swallowed by the darkness at any time, humble and invisible.
These dark lights, like deadly poisons, are incompatible with the thick pink clouds.
The two push and repel each other.
"Something came out there, and it was going faster than the Eye of Surveillance, I ......"
The compound eye wizard who was in charge of arranging the Eye of Surveillance trembled, "No, it has already arrived. ”
The face of the man wearing the crow mask changed, and he said angrily and resentfully: "At this time, !!!?"
He looked deeply into the Pink Mist, and seemed to see the figure that was fighting Number 7.
A two-year plan that fell short?
The rainbow elf sensed something, and reached out his palm, looking at his trembling arm.
"Every cell is trembling. ”
He felt the silent dark light, and looked sideways at the priestess of Eros, who trembled instinctively.
"It can affect the changes in the natural environment, so that the lowly microorganisms surrender from the depths of their souls, and life can evolve to this level!"
......
Fat blood nest above.
A thick pillar of pink cloud smoke was gushing in a steady stream.
This state has been going on for two years.
It was here that the pink clouds polluted by the night were constantly spreading around, causing the huge Blood Demon Flower Forest to transform into creatures in the Night World.
And yet at the moment!
A silent black light spread silently from the center of the thick cloud.
It's not that the nature of this black light energy is more sublime, but because these pink clouds are naturally drifting away, while the silent black light has the blessing of the will and is more condensed, and naturally pushes these pink clouds away.
"Boom Guy Guy ......"
In the dark light, open a pair of eyes that seem to swallow everything.
It's darker than dark.
Suddenly!
Originally, with the rolling of pink clouds, countless screams boiled blood crows, and there was silence.
The black glow constantly expelled the pink mist, and the creatures of the night in the pink mist instinctively fled to avoid these silent dark lights
Gradually, everything around was enveloped in a black light filled with silence.
on the ground.
The Blood Demon Flower, shrouded in black light, gradually stopped wriggling and stiffened, and the pink mist inside was worthy of drifting, withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Where the black light shrouded, only the mountain of flesh and blood could still barely fight against it.
It squirmed, releasing more pink mist, and a faint red glow, maintaining its high presence in the darkness.
"This thing is worth studying, but unfortunately the little guy seems to be in a hurry. ”
In the darkness of the sky, a pair of pitch-black hands gathered by rolling black clouds stretched out, and with a "poof" sound, they inserted into the huge Roshan, allowing countless tentacles to fight back, indifferent, and with the strength of the pitch-black hands, they slowly pulled away this Roshan.
Suddenly.
The inner mysteries of this wriggling Roshan are presented in front of him at a glance.
Under the erosion of this overwhelming silence and dark light, the pink mist inside Roshan scattered like dust in a strong wind.
The eyes in the sky, darker than the darkness, looked down on the terrified little ones at the core of Roshan.
The wizard who looked up in horror had a hideous and grotesque expression......
The trembling and helpless mercenaries froze with anxious, stunned, and frightened expressions......
Beast spawns that try to escape the Dark Lights, which to them are deadly poisons......
Taking advantage of the chaos and fleeing, countless blue-skinned ogres tried to flee farther away......
And the hundred-meter-tall metal monster, looking up at his little one.
A rather special Blood Demon who seems to have the power to threaten himself.
Of course!
It's just a threat.
What conspiracies, what conspiracy plans, what adventures, under this absolute power, it was like a joke, like a chicken, a dog, was completely crushed, and it ended and opened a new chapter.
Everything must be centered on his will, continuing a new story.
This is the chasm gap between the different levels of life.
"Which god are you?"
Countless Night Worms are tormented by the Derivative Behemoth, unable to endure an environment without the power of Nightfall.
7 looked up at the giant who was looking down on him, and he could feel the curiosity of the other party, like looking down on an ant.
The soul is instinctive, and it trembles.
But his gaze is longing and looking up, which is the reverence and longing of lower beings for higher beings.
"I have never felt the elemental laws of this nature of yours, I have not even felt the current of faith, and your name is absolutely not recorded in the books of the gods of the night. ”
The nature of the law is the way in which the gods are screened.
"God kind of thing, you have to go to the temple to find it, and you have to go to the temple to find it. ”
As if cracking the bun and peeking into the meat filling, the big hand of darkness has completed its task, leaving only the two dark lights in the sky.
"Humble blood, dare to sow pollution in the land of the stars, your ignorant body will become the eternal collection of my herbarium. ”
A silent dark light poured down.
After the pink mist was dispelled, it was exposed to black light, and countless worms wailed to death at the joints of countless derivative beasts, and the derivative beasts collapsed into pieces of metal.
The death of the Nightfall Worm has left these beast tokens incapacitated.
Followed by.
These dark glows actually began to spread towards the fat meat mountain, as if it was poisonous, spreading deep into the blood vessels.
No. 7's button eyes slowly rotated.
It exaggerated its smiling mouth and took a deep breath.
"I am a great painter, the brood is the source of my strength, as long as the brood is still there, even if it is as great as you, you can't deprive me of life and death!"
The voice gradually became high-pitched.
Number 7 held his little hand high, and the entire fat blood nest seemed to come to life.
As if to confront the supreme with humility, he shouted and roared with the courage of his life.
"If you were a god, I would kill a god!!"