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Suffering...... Misery...... My hatred burns in the abyss.

World...... Trembling with my torments, the kingdom of sorrow crumbles in my rage. In the end, the whole world will be destroyed, and in the shadow of my wings, everything will be reduced to ashes!

At the end of the cold long street, the pitch-black black flame danced slowly, and then from the black flame, a figure slowly walked out.

The chestnut short, cold eyes, that was the young man Qin Hao was familiar with.

The moment the black flame sword appeared, it brought a cold and dark death, and it swept mercilessly from the other end of the long street.

"Black Flame Herald!"

Qin Hao's eyes froze, and he grabbed Yu Fei's hand, "Your Highness Yu Fei, please wait a moment." ”

Yu Fei turned her head and looked in the direction Qin Hao pointed out with some consternation, and then she saw the indifferent young man walking from the street in the distance.

"That's ...... Who?"

No one answered her, because it was too late to answer.

Boom -

There was a loud bang, and the heavens and the earth were terrified.

In the midst of the terrifying tremors, the entire frozen city trembled. Just as the warriors were subconsciously preparing to fly into the sky, countless strange blood-red tentacles suddenly extended from the streets below.

The tentacles swung their air-like translucent bodies and wound around the human warriors.

In an instant, almost all of the soldiers who were caught off guard were entangled. In the air, a strange sense of stagnation emerged, and all the warriors who flew into the sky fell, entangled in those tentacles.

Forbidden Realm of Magic!

"Uhhhh!!h

The terrible howl attracted everyone's attention.

As the people followed, one of the weaker warriors in the ranks was entangled in the red tentacles, and when the tentacles began to wriggle, he howled in pain as if he had endured some kind of torment.

That kind of heart-rending howl, even if you listen to it, it hurts.

However, this time, no one laughed at the seventh-order warrior's lack of determination. Because under everyone's gaze, the warrior was in less than ten seconds. It was thoroughly digested by the tentacles and turned into a puddle of viscous blood-red liquid.

With the viscous blood-colored liquid, the tentacle retracted to the ground.

Hiccup-

Below the ground, the sound of a monster swallowing could be heard.

But that was just the beginning, and as the bigger and bigger warriors were entangled, corroded, and digested by their tentacles, howls of pain rang out through the city. It's like hell on earth.

Even those as strong as the king and his few guards could only retreat in the face of the hordes of tentacles that flooded in like a tidal wave.

However, the entire city was the range of tentacles, and coupled with the fact that the existence of the forbidden space domain restrained the flight of the ninth-order warriors, their activity space began to be continuously compressed in the continuous escape.

"Everyone, back off, get out of Neon City!"

In the unfavorable situation of reversal, the king immediately made the most rational judgment. These weird tentacles are definitely not easy to deal with, especially now when they are in the opponent's base camp. Staying is just death.

However, he forgot about the silent boy on the edge of the battlefield.

When the king and his Praetorian Guards stepped forward to break through the tentacle encirclement and try to break through to the perimeter, the young man who had been silent on the edge of the battlefield moved.

Black flames exploded, like the fire of hell in the depths, with a soul-devouring chill and darkness, drowning here. Under the edge of the sword in the black mist, three ninth-order elites were actually killed on the spot in an instant.

"Who the hell are you?, reinforcements from the rebels?" The king shouted suddenly, repelled the black flame envoy with a sword, and asked in a loud voice, "Bring it out, I have something to ask him for!"

Qiang - Click, Click-

With the re-impact of the sword, the refined greatsword in the king's hand shattered directly into the air, like a broken egg.

Even as King Locke, the weapons in his hands are powerful weapons carefully refined by craftsmen. But when faced with a legendary artifact. However, this fine iron sword was extremely fragile, and it was cut off after only two blows.

In the rear, Qin Hao turned into a streamer and rushed over, and the power of the holy light shook wildly, directly sweeping away the endless brilliant light, forcing the pitch-black flame envoy back for a moment.

"Yufy, take your father first," Qin Hao turned his back to Yuffie and the king. He shouted, "The enemy in front of you is not something you can deal with, get out of the city quickly, and I will help you hold him back first!"

Without hesitation, the king turned and left. The war horse instantly turned into a shuttling wind and galloped towards the outside of the city.

With the strength of his army, a mere black flame envoy was not in his eyes. But at this time, those terrible tentacles in this city are the biggest trouble, as long as they are dragged in one place for a long time by the pitch-black flames, and all the ways of life are cut off, then more than 2,000 of his subordinates will all be killed.

Burying the precious military strength because of a momentary spirit is not the behavior of a qualified king.

Yuffie, on the other hand, hesitated, looking at the indifferent young man who was silent at the end of the long street and rushed over again, a little worried, "Sage ......"

"Don't worry about me, don't you want to see how strong I really am?" now is the chance," Qin Hao grinned and rushed towards the pitch-black flame envoy.

The fingers vibrate, and the power of the light gathers and compresses.

Strange ripples began to ripple in the air.

The space facing the pitch-black flames rippled like a mirrored lake. In the golden light that reflected the heavenly firmament, countless powerful weapons poked out from behind the ripples.

Huge knives, majestic axes, sharp spears, unyielding swords...... The shape of each handful is different, and the appearance of each handful is different. Ripples rippled in the void, and they poked their heads out of the spatial ripples and stopped at different places in the sky, the sharp senmans pointing straight ahead.

It was a legendary artifact held by gods and demons, and each one was a powerful mortal soldier. At this time, through the manifestation of the Holy Light Magic, with Qin Hao's realm comprehension after breaking through the Holy Domain, as well as the recovery of his injuries, the power became even more powerful.

The artifact that pointed to the Black Flame Herald was no longer the illusory form of light that had been, but a manifestation that looked indistinguishable from the real weapon.

"Pitch Black Flame Envoy, long time no see," Qin Hao grinned at the corner of Qin Hao's mouth as he looked at the pitch black Flame Envoy rushing from afar. With a big smile, "Just in time to test out my newfound magic." Shoot him!"

Qiang――

In the sound of swords clashing, in the large ripples behind Qin Hao, a huge spear slashed through the void and pierced towards the pitch-black flames.

As Qin Hao's comprehension of the magic of the Holy Word increased, this magic that could only be bombarded with the power of the Holy Light was also sublimated.

Today's Qin Hao has been able to manifest a trace of the power of the artifact. Although it is an illusory weapon after all. But it can already wield some divine artifacts, and it is no longer pure energy that can only be used for violent bombing.

The huge spear that flashed in the air pierced the black flames with a cold killing intent.

Almost instantly, the spear pierced through space and appeared in front of the pitch-black flamemaker.

The light green eyes widened suddenly.

The pitch-black flame made a sharp dodge step, and at the same time, the black flame of the black mist sword defended in time. Only then did he shoot this huge artifact away.

Qiang――

With the sound of the artifact's collision, a violent wave of qi spread out in all directions, silently blowing away the blood that spilled from the wound on his cheek from the pitch-black flames.

Subconsciously touched the side of his face, and the pitch-black flame made him silent and did not speak.

Although it was only a little flesh wound, the unexpected attack still caught him off guard.

And his enemy, Qin Hao naturally couldn't just let her go. I saw the spear being scattered by the black flames. Qin Hao was not discouraged, but smiled even brighter.

"It's really useful, it's worthy of the forbidden magic in the Church of Light, this power is even more powerful than Basdax's artifact," Qin Hao smiled and stretched out his hand, and a crimson spear slowly poked out from the ripples behind him.

Holding the spear, Qin Hao rushed towards the pitch-black flame envoy, "Boy, suffer death!"

Sharp chills. Piercing the space, the cold killing intent swept in.

The pitch-black flame made him subconsciously raise the sword in the black mist, and the swirling black flame gushed out, and it was about to resist the tip of the red spear.

"Puncture...... Spear of Deaththorn!"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, and the moment he thought about it, the runes on the crimson spear. And the blood-red light shone for a moment.

Poof――

The pitch-black flames stiffened his body, and he finally had an expression of disbelief on his face as he looked at the crimson spear that had pierced his body.

"How...... Possibly?"

He was clearly against the tip of the opponent's gun, but at the moment of the exchange. The crimson spear disappeared strangely suddenly, piercing his body out of thin air. It's like ...... He was already destined to be pierced by a spear, and no matter how he dodged, he couldn't dodge it.

The pitch-black flame envoy flew back dozens of meters, clutching his chest and coughing up several mouthfuls of blood.

In the sky, Qin Hao laughed, "I'm surprised, isn't it? This artifact of mine is called the Piercing Death Thorn Spear, and it is a magic spear that reverses cause and effect. Reversing cause and effect, the [effect] with the premise of hitting the heart determines the [cause] of wielding a spear to attack. ”

"Because the moment the gun is stabbed, the result is already doomed, so ordinary defense and dodging are meaningless. This effect is a curse...... Of course, it can also be said to interfere with fate. ”

In mid-air, Qin Hao said with a smile, "Because this is the [Spear of Cause and Effect] that can reverse cause and effect, unless you are lucky enough to change your fate, you will definitely not be able to escape this curse." And if you are stabbed by this gun, the wound will not heal unless it disappears. ”

After a pause, looking at the silent young man, he added, "Of course, my artifact is only a projection after all, and it can only embody a trace of divinity. It's a world away from the gun's body. Its must-hit power is not fully manifested, as long as you have precautions, you can easily dodge it, as for the so-called curse, there is no such thing as a ...... Well, toys. This weapon can only be considered a good toy. ”