"Words. Are you all that exciting here? ”

Sero glanced at Shen You beside him and asked.

"Well, you can't say that. Occasionally, there will be small fights, such as an alien invasion, or a monster that can destroy planets or something," Shen You thought.

"Well, that's a small scene." Sero nodded.

Shen You really didn't mean to exaggerate, but compared to the events that broke out in front of him, they were indeed small scenes.

The night of the darkest is a major event that subverts the life and death of the whole universe, and even the Black Death Emperor will definitely not be satisfied with such a universe, his footsteps will never stop, one universe after another, if no one prevents the eventual all living beings in the multiverse will become dead, become black light corpses, and realize the "harmonious family" in the mouth of the black hand.

Even in DC, such crises don't happen every day.

The tide of dead air has swept towards the two like a tsunami. Shen You and Sero got up one after another, one on the left and one on the right. The tide of death roared beneath their feet, and the two of them rose into the air, levitating in midair, confronting the Black Hand and the dark guardian.

"Your home field, you decide." Sero said, "What do you say, junior? ”

"Then the Guardian please, it's the little blue one. Don't underestimate him too much, these little blue people claim to be immortal immortals who have existed since the beginning of the universe, and this ability to obtain death should be relatively good at fighting. ”

"Is it more capable of fighting? Oh, that's just right. ”

Sero soared into the air, and the glasses he used for transformation spun in the light that bloomed in front of him, and the brush of the ground automatically absorbed into his eyes.

The colored light bloomed, centered on the glasses, and quickly covered the whole body, transforming into the form of Ultraman who was life-like.

"It's just a little itchy, so let me have some fun!"

As he spoke, the man had shot out and headed for the Guardian.

Scarface, if Shen You remembers correctly, this is the name or code name of the Guardian.

The Guardians are a race that abandoned its name early on. The Dark Guardian was given this code name because he had a scar on half of his face that had been burned from exposure to massive antimatter. The shocking scar ruined half of his face and became a mark that distinguished him from his colleagues.

"My lord says you don't belong to this world, arrogant race of light!"

Scarface shouted and waved his palm in the air to intercept. The undercurrent of domineering is surging straight towards Sero.

"Go back to your own world, or be destroyed!"

"I'm sorry, but I can't."

Sero rushed into the air and suddenly huddled in a huddle, spinning twice like a spinning top, followed by a flying kick, and the flames wrapped around his legs hit the pitch-black undercurrent like meteors.

"But nosy is my personal interest."

The undercurrent was torn apart, and Scarface pulled away, taking a distance from Sero.

The Guardians are all ranged mages, and even Scarface, who has joined the Black Death Emperor, is the same in this regard. Although it was the first time he met Sero, he could see at a glance that this was a muscular reckless man, and he would never be pleased with him when he got close, so he immediately decided to keep his distance and fly a kite.

"It's too early to run."

Sero let out a clear snort, and turned at a right angle to the same lift-off to chase after him. Scarface accelerated and threw a beam of energy down, and the energy out of the body was similar to a DNA model-like double helix structure - that was the unique energy skill of the Guardian Clan, but usually the shot was the green of the will that they were good at, and at this time, Scarface's shot was deep and dark pitch black, unfathomable and multiplied in power compared to the past.

Sero's speed did not decrease, and he chased after him with two fingers on his forehead, and green light burst out from his head.

The Emelim Ray, a powerful light technique emitted from a forehead beam lamp, can be skillfully tuned to achieve a variety of different techniques, including blasting, burning, cutting, and even restoration.

Apparently the same as the beam light overhead, this is a family genetic skill that Sai Bunny inherited from his father. Green light and darkness collided, and the aftermath of the explosion seemed to envelop the entire city in the sky.

A loud roar echoed through the night, and the entire seaside city felt a tremor. Many citizens who were closer were curious to the window and looked at the direction of the thunderous sound from afar.

"You can't make me stop, I'm dead now!"

The huge incarnation of the black hand was also firing at Shen You at this time.

"No one will ever laugh at me again, and I will never be an exile again!"

But the beam of energy only pierced through a red-silver afterimage. The blurry image arcs in the electric light wrapping, meandering towards the black hand.

"You're not some kind of incarnation, Black Hand." Shen You said, "You're just crazy. ”

The Black Light Corps is almost immortal. Whether it is a severed head, a heart, or even a broken bone, it cannot prevent them from recovering again and again. Because the dead belong to the dead in the first place, and the Black Death Emperor holds the authority of death.

But not absolutely.

The main strategy found by the lanterns in the darkest night, the answer is spectrum. Although the Black Death Emperor belongs to the death system, it also belongs to the emotional spectrum. It only takes the cooperation of any two or more colored lights, and different emotional spectrums to give a black light corpse a fatal blow at the same time, to completely destroy it and cannot be restored.

This is also why the night of darkness requires the lanterns to work together to survive together, and only the cooperation of different lanterns can fight against the army of death.

But Shen You is different.

Let's just put it this way.

He alone is an army of seven.

He has the entire spectrum of emotions in his hands, not to mention the use of more than two spectrums at the same time, even the spectrum of life can now be used freely, and his whole body is basically a humanoid self-propelled anti-Black Death Emperor weapon.

That's why he didn't ask for help even when he foresaw the darkness coming. The darkest night in the original work was a great crisis that gathered all the lanterns, alliances and organizations from the universe to the earth to work together to survive, but Shen You felt that he could deal with it alone.

And now that there is a small number of races, the certainty is even greater.

"Stop!"

The black hand threw out a black mass. What seemed to be somewhere between the fog and the liquid had transformed into a scythe dragging chains when it flew into the air.

It actually seemed to catch his movements.

But Shen You was not surprised. In the blackest event, the black hand even caught the flash in the sprint, if you can't deal with it even with this level of speed, then you don't have the qualifications to be a boss of this level of big event.

However, what Shen You relied on was not only the speed of God.

As he walked forward with the electric light, the white light also followed, and a series of red and silver afterimages had turned into pure white halfway through.

The light of the white light, the life form.

(End of chapter)