Chapter 255: A Gift to You, Called The Gift of Death
Song Cong and Su Zhaohui, who were neatly equipped, came to the meeting place.
Although it was clearly written on the mission that ten golden bears below double S were required to cooperate with the search and rescue, only seven people actually arrived at the scene.
And in addition to the two of them, the identity pattern on the left chest of the other five people is a small golden bear with a pair of wings.
Flying Bear General!
Five two-winged flying bear powerhouses mean that the strength is at least double S-level.
It seems that few ordinary golden bears are willing to come to this troubled water.
At present, Su Zhaohui, who has always been casual, also looks a lot more serious, standing next to Song Cong with a straight face and not speaking.
The two waited for a moment, and soon, a figure slowly walked towards them.
With the appearance of this figure, Song Cong and Su Zhaohui immediately felt that the temperature in the area they were in began to drop rapidly.
A thin layer of hoarfrost condenses on the ground.
A man who looked very ordinary appeared in front of several people.
The man is of average height and appearance, but his temperament is particularly prominent, like a steep and rugged iceberg, exuding a cold and piercing atmosphere from top to bottom.
He was wearing a pure black combat uniform, with two pairs of wings growing on the back of the golden bear on his left chest, and a faint white light shining under his clothes.
Four-winged Flying Bear!
Seeing the appearance of the man, whether it was Song Cong, Su Zhaohui, or the five flying bears, they all immediately lowered their heads and greeted the man in a respectful tone: "I've seen Lord Han." β
After saluting and greeting, Song Cong and Su Zhaohui quietly glanced at each other, and they all read the meaning of "it turned out to be this one" in each other's eyes, followed by inexplicable relaxation.
The reputation of the Yellow Bear in front of him is still thunderous, and Han Xun is the first and only one who has successfully transplanted and cultivated to the "Control Realm" of the SSS-level top new martial arts, "Cold Hell Battle Body".
"Are you all here?"
Han Xun's indifferent eyes, which didn't seem to have a trace of emotional fluctuations, swept over everyone in the audience and asked.
A flying bear replied, "There are three more on the way here, and they will arrive in about ten minutes." β
"Then don't wait."
Han Xun said lightly, "Let's go." β
"Yes."
Everyone had no objections, and under the leadership of Han Xun, they quickly boarded a flying shuttle.
The shuttle is ice blue and has a very high specification, which is Han Xun's private car.
The speed is much faster than the average shuttle.
Song Cong and Su Zhaohui sat in the shuttle, waiting quietly.
After about fifteen minutes, the group arrived at their destination.
The crack representing the entrance to the ruins of Sorrow was constantly flashing with a strong white light, and violent fluctuations of evil energy were escaping from it.
Han Xun was expressionless and stepped in.
The rest of the Flying Bears followed.
Song Cong and Su Zhaohui came last.
Song Cong quietly clenched the silver-white long knife at his waist, and a young and handsome figure subconsciously appeared in his mind.
Looking at the entrance to the secret realm where the light fluctuated in front of him, he took a deep breath and stepped in.
"But don't be fine."
Walk!
Or not to go?
Lu Yuan was caught in a dilemma.
Reason told Lu Yuan that the most correct choice now was to flee immediately, and the farther away the better.
Otherwise, when the contents of the Black Dome hatch out, he will most likely fall into the biggest crisis ever.
This time, there was no Yuwen Hitomi behind his back to help him carry it.
But.
He was really eager to know the truth.
Who is that voice?
Who is He?
Why did He leave something for Himself?
What is that thing?
It's like being in an Internet cafΓ© and looking at the game screen in front of you.
On the one hand, I really want to finish this life-and-death game in the promotion tournament.
On the other hand, I got the exact news that the teachers and parents were already on the way to kill.
What to do?
How to choose?
Lu Yuan's eyes flashed rapidly, and he was struggling and hesitating.
Suddenly.
"Click-"
A crisp, as if something was shattering, sounded in his ears.
He jerked his head up, his pupils shrinking.
At the top of the sixth stone pillar in the distance, the black giant egg that was devouring the billowing dead air appeared at this time, and a clearly visible crack appeared on the surface of the smooth and hard eggshell.
"Broken?"
Lu Yuan blinked, feeling a hint of surprise.
Obviously, the huge vortex formed by the condensation of the funnel and dead qi in the sky was far from being absorbed.
He also thought that he would not break the shell until all the dead qi was swallowed by the giant egg.
I didn't expect this thing to play cards out of common sense.
While he was thinking wildly, the sound of breaking the shell became louder and denser.
Lu Yuan didn't react.
I saw that the crack on the surface of the black dome spread rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the black giant egg on the sixth stone pillar exploded.
Suddenly, an indescribably terrifying aura spread out of it.
The moment this breath emanated.
Time seemed to stand still all around us.
The flowing dead air in the sky froze, and the huge dead air funnel and dead air vortex froze.
The air is as viscous as a slurry.
Lu Yuan felt an unprecedented terrifying pressure suddenly exerted on him.
The walking body of the elephant god, more than five meters tall, crunched and overwhelmed under the pressure.
He gritted his teeth and found himself barely able to move, like a flying insect trapped in amber, his whole body frozen.
Xie Jun and the three of them, who were still stupidly staying in place in the distance and didn't run, were almost the same at this time.
The faces of the three were as white as pieces of paper.
There is a huge amount of data in the pupil that slides down like a waterfall.
I don't know what they were monitoring, but an unspeakable look of fear and despair surged out of their eyes, engulfing the three of them.
Meanwhile.
Song Cong and his party, who had just stepped into the secret realm, also felt the fluctuation of this breath, and they raised their heads in an instant.
Han Xun stood at the front of the line.
At the moment when the fluctuations appeared, the eyes that were as indifferent as ice instantly burst out with a compelling cold light.
Without greeting the group of people behind him, Han Xun walked forward quickly.
Immediately after that, the whole person soared into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in front of him in an instant.
The flying bears glanced at each other, and reached a certain consensus, and took off one after another, following in Han Xun's footsteps.
Only Song Cong and Su Zhaohui were left, looking at each other.
After a short silence, Su Zhaohui scolded a little depressedly: "Grass! β
Then the two men also began to run wildly, chasing forward.
"Whew-whew-"
Lu Yuan gasped heavily, his eyes firmly fixed on the location of the aura explosion in front of him.
I saw that the bursting dead air spread out like water in all directions.
Immediately after, a figure completely appeared in front of Lu Yuan.
ββ
This is a young man with deep facial features and a handsome face.
He was about five meters tall, not much different from Lu Yuan's height in the walking posture of the elephant god.
The body shape is unusually well-proportioned.
His whole body was covered in pitch-black crow feathers, and the sides of his cheeks were also covered.
These feathers are shiny and shiny, and they are combed behind their backs, as if they are dressed in a precious and gorgeous black coat.
The man's body was quietly suspended at the top of the sixth stone pillar, and his indifferent eyes looked down on everything condescendingly, with a kind of monarch-like dignity and extreme temperament.
β@#οΏ₯%β
The man spoke suddenly.
One strange syllable after another came out of his mouth.
It is the ancient language of the Raven God Cult.
Although many of the pronunciations are slightly different from what Lu Yuan learned, they are even older.
But Lu Yuan still understood the meaning of every word the man said.
"I am the King of Ancient Brent, the Lost Returner deceived by the Light, the most faithful servant of the Lord of the Ravens"
Lu Yuan was stunned, listening to the man say one title after another as if announcing the name of the dish.
The Five Sages. The last king of the kingdom of Ancient Brent.
He didn't expect this one to hatch from the black dome.
I didn't think about it.
The kingdom of Ancient Brent has been destroyed for an unknown number of years, and most of the ancient Brent people have been reduced to bone dust.
This guy, known as the King of Gubrent, is still alive and kicking, and can even speak.
The goddess of death, the god of the crow, and the god of the river Styx. Does Ramashdot really have the ability to control life and death?
"He told you to wait here for me?
Is He Ramashto?
What did He leave me? β
In the handsome man's seemingly endless self-introduction, Lu Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted him.
The sound of echoing the sky came to an abrupt end.
The King of Grubrent, who had awakened from the Black Dome, stopped singing to himself.
The dark eyes slowly moved downward.
finally fell on Lu Yuan's body.
Lu Yuan's body tensed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was ready to prevent all sudden changes.
Then he heard the handsome man covered in raven feathers in front of him respond to his words.
"Two gifts."
The handsome man looked at Lu Yuan quietly, and said to him word by word in an ancient ancient language: "One copy is here"
He stretched out his incomparably slender fingers and tapped lightly on the heart of his left chest.
"You need to pass my test to get it."
"Another copy, I can give it to you now"
Lu Yuan's expression was slightly stunned, and he subconsciously blurted out: "What? β
The handsome man didn't speak, just looked at him, and then
Raise a hand, stretch out the index finger that is attached to the black feather, and gently tap it towards Lu Yuan.
At the same time, two words were calmly uttered in his mouth: "Death." β
At the moment when these two words were spoken.
The man's index finger silently shot out a pure black light.
The black light immediately crossed many distances, and in an instant it was far and near.
The timeline seems to be infinitely stretched at this moment.
And all the voices of heaven and earth were gone.
Lu Yuan's pupils contracted rapidly, and under the instinctive drive, he raised his arms and crossed them in front of his chest.
On the panel, the light of skills blooms.
An incomparably thick wall of pitch-black stone rose rapidly.
However.
But he could only watch as the black light shot through the protection of the [Blessing of the Magic Mountain] as easily as it pierced a piece of paper.
He was followed by his folded arms.
Then there's the [Clothes of Hades] armor that has been upgraded to lv5.
Then there is the majestic body of the elephant god in the walking posture.
He watched as the black light tore through his layers of defenses like a bamboo, and finally shot into his chest and pierced through his back.
"Wow, blahhβ"
Lu Yuan couldn't help but take a few steps backwards and step on several large pits on the ground.
Then he bowed his head in disbelief and disbelief.
Clearly see the location of the heart in his left chest, and a bloody hole the thickness of a thumb runs through himself back and forth.
A strong sense of near-death swept over like a tidal wave.
Lu Yuan raised his head and calmly looked at the handsome man standing on the sixth stone pillar.
Lips quirmed.
At last.
The tone was hard and burst out with a foul language.
"I'm fucking."
"Boom!"
Lu Yuan's body fell straight backwards like a collapsing magic mountain, kicking up a large canopy of smoke and dust.
Everything seems to have died down.
Standing in the distance, Xie Jun and the others, who witnessed this scene with their own eyes, trembled, and no longer knew how to express the panic and despair in their hearts at this time.
However, only a second later
"Boom!"
A loud bang sounded far beyond the previous one.
At the place where Lu Yuan fell, a small mushroom cloud exploded directly.
Countless clouds of smoke and earth and rocks rose up.
In the sudden burst of movement, a dull voice surging under the calm and bitter cold slowly sounded in the square.
"You're kidding me?!"
(End of chapter)