Chapter Forty-Nine: The Trajectory of the Years

As the lowest death creature in the dark world, the skeleton is naturally spurned, which may be related to its unique temperament that can make people feel the beauty in no part of its body, but the main thing is that this humble death creature is too fragile, even if the loose skeleton is condensed to the level of Mithril, at best it is almost the same hardness as a set of armor, whether it is in the face of the Holy See priest's mouth silently chanting light magic as hot as the sun, or a fair duel with a knight with fanatical faith, this kind of cute little skeleton that shakes its head and makes a squeaky sound no matter how you look at it, it belongs to the one who is still humiliated lying on the ground。

Undead creatures used to be a flesh-and-blood part of the Eternal Continent, the glory and splendor of life died with their **, ** power made them powerful, and endless from ** made these former companions one of the most feared and disgusting creatures, the gospel of sin in the fourth chapter of the "Apocalypse of Light" records two epic wars between light and the undead from ancient times to the present.

The content is nothing but similar to' The evil necromancer summoned thousands of strange and strange armies of the undead in an attempt to invade the human fortress and invade the four empires to become the new king of the Eternal Continent, and was finally defeated by our powerful and handsome knights and a light bishop who could blow up countless skeletons, and finally rolled back to their dark and damp underground world to look up at the beauty of heaven' This kind of third-rate bard will only write brainwashing novels, Li Laifu has always scoffed at this kind of uncultivated obscenity, the real war epic and glory are like blood flowing from the gap between the mountains of bones piled up by countless corpses, how can there be so many flowers and praise。

It's just that the scorched black skeleton in front of him that suddenly fell from the sky made Li Laifu feel an inexplicable kindness.

Nonsense, can it not be kind, the spear thrown by the birdman was shattered by this skeleton of bones, the so-called life-saving grace can not be repaid, only a sincere smile.

Of course, as a heretical candidate, Li Laifu also secretly decided that he must burn a few copies of this charred skeleton in the future, and the Holy Maiden of the Holy See of Light said in the past that although the function of being a skeleton may have been lost, this is also a powerful blow to the hypocritical Holy See.

You must know that the noble and holy saint is the dream companion of every powerful knight on the Eternal Continent.

It seems that all the way to the town of Kabul has made Li Laifu accustomed to the arrogant muttering of the great heretical ranger Ann Shibai, and now his own way of thinking has become a little irritated by himself, shouting and wailing in the midst of danger a moment ago, and then he began to talk about the connection between the birdman and the skeleton after he got away with it, and this despicable act said yes. Heresy is already a gift from the God of Light, and if he were to describe it himself, he felt that the Pope should put the cross into his mouth and let him enjoy the pleasure of peace in the place of God's suffering, so that he could save himself from the abyss of depravity.

The rules of the world have changed because of the arrival of this mad dog.

The Seraphim archangel shone with divine golden light, and with the chanting of Hallelujah between heaven and earth, he quietly looked down at the emerald beautiful land under his feet.

On the opposite side of the Seraphim should be the heresy of the two noble ones, who seem to be talking happily now, like old friends who have not seen each other for many years, and now they are eager to pour a glass of rum and talk for a few days and nights, and even have selectively ignored him, the most sacred and high being.

"Whether you're a former from a distant past, or a visionary from an infinite future to come, I don't think it matters, my friend, for though we've been separated by countless eras, I think we're all roaring for the same purpose, right, Lord Black Skull. ”

The empty eyes of a scorched skeleton scanned the void, and finally fixed its eerie eye sockets on a young man with a golden sword in both hands.

There was an easy-going slight creaking sound, and the skeleton that appeared inexplicably was actually talking, and the voice was like an old Hong Kong-style husky record player, and it was the kind of broken thing that was jammed.

Li Laifu sat in the void, and the five magic spirits turned into five magic giant arrays, surrounding him in the center, like the brightest star in the sky.

The rule world is not disturbed by the rules of the Eternal Continent, and in a sense, Li Laifu can barely be regarded as a 'strong man' in this world, the kind that wears Mithril armor and runs for three kilometers without panting.

"The strongest man of this era, I am honored to meet you, but it is a pity that I forgot my name and could not follow the rules of the etiquette of the strong to you, only knowing that there is a supreme being who has been guiding me forward, tracing the footprints he has left in the long river of time, I have found here. ”

"As I expected, friend, you're supposed to be a legend too, right? ”

"Legend? What is that, I only know that I have lived for too long in my life, my friends, relatives, teachers, and enemies have all turned into dry bones and yellow sand under the passage of time, but I am the only one who has been alive, and then I should have died, right? I should be dead, anyway, I have become what I am now, yes, as you can see, it is like sleeping with the most terrifying matriarchal thunder element wandering between heaven and earth. ”

Li Laifu felt that his stomach was about to twitch with laughter, a legendary heresy from the Eternal Continent, Mr. Kurt asked about its origin with a serious face, and then this scorched skeleton that came out of nowhere was also joking with its cooperation, especially with its eerie skeletal face, it really has a bit of the awesome demeanor of some of the strongest people in myths and legends after they died.

To tell the truth, every word of this skeleton made Li Laifu feel very familiar, it seemed to be very much like a person, a very important person, who could it be? Li Laifu kept thinking hard, but he didn't have a clue.

"Do you remember why you died?"

Kurt asked with a smile, his emotions seeming a little agitated.

"I vaguely remember that it was because I discovered something I shouldn't have discovered, and then it caused disaster. ”

The voice of the charred skeleton trembled in an extremely human way, as the darkest and most ignorant undead creature, he seemed to be afraid, afraid of something darker and more evil than it.

Smiling Sword Saint Kurt retracted the kind smile he had been maintaining, his face grim, and he muttered.

"Because of the guidance of a supreme being, you have come here, and you have also felt a pair of distant eyes that appear in the void. ”

Kurt raised his blue eyes and narrowed slightly, staring at this world of rules, which of course was a real world for them.

To be honest, it is difficult for Li Laifu to associate such a sunny boy like a big brother next door with an arrogant man who splits the head of the statue of the God of Light with a sword, but the fact is that it is so entangled, it is not necessarily the old monster with gray hair and unfathomable that has supreme strength, and the thoughtful old fox may also be a short-haired boy who looks harmless to humans and animals.

"Old bastard Bright is on top, why do I feel like I'm being targeted. ”

Li Laifu smiled bitterly, and he met the blue eyes of the legendary sword saint Kurt.

"Why, I feel it, is this really terrifying, could it be that outside this world, there is a supreme being who has been staring at this continent with his eyes!"

Kurt suddenly roared, pulled out the long sword decorated with tulip patterns, and slashed in the direction where Li Laifu was, the golden fighting spirit permeated the entire rule world, and a huge tulip bud was waiting to be released, rushing towards Li Laifu.

"Supreme Mighty, if you really exist, please forgive me for my mistakes, I, one of the humble legends living in the human world, hereby challenge you to ignorance, but please be sure to give me a reason to fail. ”

At the same time, the six-winged archangel shrouded in golden light also moved, like a blazing sun slowly falling to the earth, and the breath of death brought by endless blazing heat and fire permeated the world.

"A heretic with a little strength, a blasphemer who survived, the ugliest source, tried to blind the eyes of the god of light with an inexplicably ridiculous act? ”

Seraphim took out a flaming sword from the void and rushed towards Kurt.

"It doesn't matter who I am or why I'm here, as long as there is light, it must be destroyed because I am black. ”

The charred skeleton who had slept with the thunder elemental wandering between heaven and earth whispered, and then black flames burned on his skeleton, and along with his roar, he launched a fierce attack on the Seraphim.

It's messed up, it's all messed up, this world, what should come and shouldn't come, what exists, what doesn't exist, all appear, the elves in the tavern still sing, the dwarves laugh and curse and beat the war hammer, the bard bends down and kisses the back of the noblewoman's hand, but God knows if the history of the Eternal Continent will suddenly change.

However, the initiator of all this is now crying and fleeing in a hurry without grace, because behind him, there is a murderous and beautiful tulip that is chasing after him.

At this moment, the clouds on the top of the sky suddenly began to condense, and then swirled, like a whirlpool created at the eye of the ocean, and the storm and sand turned the regular world into a gray cloud.

The big hand, which had been as old as dead wood, fell from the center of the whirlpool, picked up a figure, and then hurriedly retreated into the sky.

The world of rules is gone, and with it, there will be traces of years that have been changed.