"What is this? Roll call? ”

Li Wu felt a tingling in his scalp.

It's not that the girl on the stage is terrifying, but he thinks that the courage to stand on the stage without changing his face and call himself "the ...... of the wings of nothingness falling from the sky" is really amazing.

Moreover, the naming style of this Demon King Army cadre also continues the characteristics of the first seal, Yoyo Calypso.

The pigeon on his shoulder suddenly cooed, and a figure had rushed towards the vast stage like an arrow from a string.

I almost forgot that the ...... who was present There is also a person who will definitely be stirred up by the plot of "the enemy declares his name".

The cloak was raised high as if a red streamer had swept across the aisle, and Rinko Hori, who had jumped up halfway, pulled out Falcion with his backhand and fell to the stage as if falling from the sky.

"In order to touch the unattainable dream, I will finally stand in the sky, and the sparkle of my body is only for you, brave, Hori Rinko!"

The steel sword refracted light, drawing a graceful arc, announcing the appearance of the brave.

She's already in a state of complete enjoyment.

Li Wuzheng wanted to follow his childhood sweetheart into the battlefield, but when he approached the central ring-shaped stage, there was a warning in his heart.

He reached out and touched the invisible barrier that stood on the edge.

"It seems that you have been rejected by the stage."

Mephistopheles, who was standing opposite the light, pointed the long knife in his hand at the audience above, "You don't have to go here, please sit in the audience." ”

Li Wu's response was to summon a heavy giant sword.

"If you refuse or not, you have to try to find out."

It was not so much a sharp weapon as it was a door-like murder weapon that was lifted high and then dropped lightly.

At the moment of the collision, the invisible obstacle was distorted like stirring sugar water, but a violent tremor came from all around, cracks spread along the aisle into the audience, the walls around it peeled off the white dust, and the chandelier above the stage swayed from side to side, as if it was about to fall at any moment.

"Xiao Wu, this defense is linked to the second seal."

The light on the stage closed his eyes, as if listening to some kind of message, "If you forcibly break it, you will never be able to break the second seal, you can only destroy it meaninglessly." ”

Mephistopheles raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You can already talk to the stage so soon?" ”

Guang nodded, and looked at Li Wu again: "Please believe me, this is my battle." ”

“…… If it comes to a critical moment, I don't care if I can break the seal or not. ”

Even if the world can't be restored to its original state, there may be other ways, and it is certainly not as important as the safety of the light life.

Li Wu put away his weapon, found a chair that was still in good condition, and sat down in front of the railing of the audience platform.

He didn't intend to do nothing, and a lot of information had already been leaked in the other party's words.

"Being rejected by the stage" and "talking to the stage" sound like the venue here actually has life and can be communicated.

If you can't break through because of the rat bogey, let's observe their fight and find a way to be "accepted".

At the same time as he took his seat, the battle on the stage had begun.

The stage under the feet of the Demon King Army cadres suddenly rose layer by layer, forming a concentric circle-like high platform, and the chandelier on the ceiling slowly lowered with the sound of gears, lighting up purple sparks on the stage.

"Is it a stage installation?"

Li Wu poked his head out intently like a giraffe, not missing the slightest detail of the battle.

Mephistopheles looked down condescendingly at the light on the ground, her pitch-black wings suddenly opened.

"The gravitational pull of reality is heavy, and your delusions are beyond your reach."

As if chanting a verse, she recited the verses and fell from the sky with a swift sword light!

The atmosphere was squeezed into a white wave of qi because it had no time to escape, and this sword with great speed seemed to jump through space, and in an instant, it came to the front of the light.

The brave man takes a diagonal step towards the right rear with the left side of his body as the axis, holds the hilt of the sword with both hands, and lifts the sword when there is no room for it.

Heavy and light, the moment the sword and the knife intersected, a crisp explosion was released, and a spiderweb-like crack bloomed under the bare feet standing on the ground, as if a mine-like wind had been detonated on the spot and swept away, blowing the flame of the lantern to sway from side to side.

And this is just a blow of temptation.

Mephistopheles, who had not succeeded, flapped his wings and retreated, deftly whirling around to reach out a serpent-like spike, and the silver long knife was like a storm of rain, connecting into a line of dazzling brilliance.

Light upheld a meticulous defensive posture, sword to sword, sword tip to sword tip, like a rock standing still in the tide, accompanied by splashing sparks and rolling shockwaves, blocking every attack.

If an ordinary person were watching the battle, they would probably only hear the sound of a series of firecrackers exploding at the same time, and see the phantoms that seemed to be intertwined.

Li Wu crossed the purple flame of the chandelier that had been blown out in the aftermath of the battle, watched the collision of swords and swords, and suddenly clenched his fists.

At a certain moment, the light that was calmly waiting for the opportunity to counterattack suddenly paused, and the movements in his hands were slow for a while.

And the enemy naturally would not let go of this flaw, it was obviously a sword with a length of more than one person, but in her hand it was as light as a fluttering feather, almost turning out several arcs that brought death in the moment when there was no time interval.

The number is eight, eight knives flash!

I don't know what texture the stage is constructed, starting with light, and seven pitch-black cracks stretch behind her.

"The last blow was seen through by me."

The blade of the brave sword was against the long knife that came horizontally, and the real killing move that originally attracted the power of the seven swords was blocked by her!

But there were already a few more worn-out marks on the cloak she was wearing, and Hikari, who had already spoken to the stage, knew that once it fell or was completely destroyed, it would mean that this challenge, this attempt to break the seal, had failed.

What was the heaviness of that sudden drop of body just now......

"You didn't get the help of the stage."

Mephistopheles spoke, as if peeking into her heart.

The platform beneath his feet made the sound of machinery running, and the airmobile foe dodged the blow of the brave man's flip sword and parried the long sword, and retreated to open the distance.

The stage roared, and from the ground rose cardboard and metal sets, which were social animals sitting in the lattices and working overtime, teenagers dragging tired colors home, and skyscrapers in dark tones, with railings welded to the windows, more like cages than dwellings, red lights and shadows flowing through the streets of the city, as if the whole city was caught in karmic fire.

They surround the cadres of the Demon King Army, and the stars transform the field into another form like the moon.

"This is a stage play without a theme, and what I depict for it is [restraint]."

Mephistopheles raised her long knife upright, her long silver hair fluttering behind her back, like a star at the very top of the city.

She said in a singing tone: "The most binding person in the world is not a cage torture instrument, but an ordinary reality!" ”

(End of chapter)