Chapter 133, The Means of the Speaker.

At this moment, Su Yuchen felt a dangerous aura, his body rose with light, and the laws of Italy poured out in a steady stream, wrapping the two of them and propping up a void.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood what was happening, the surrounding void was all dark, and the two of them were like being swallowed by a black hole, extremely abrupt, not clear at all, not even having time to dodge, because they appeared without warning, and they couldn't break free.

What's even more terrifying is that this darkness, full of the breath of death, is not produced by destruction, but a kind of Tao, enveloping the two of them, and the vitality in the body is worn out and consumed.

Su Yuchen's face changed greatly, as a mage master, he naturally understood everything, and the laws in the Italian side were released without the slightest reservation, resisting the Dao power of death, otherwise the two of them would definitely die.

The young man didn't think about it anymore, and let Lu Yunxi lie in his arms, her face was pale, her delicate body was gloomy, and her energy consumption was serious.

The girl also felt the danger, her delicate pretty face, her expression was moving, she was running her breath, and she wanted to help resist, but she couldn't succeed at all, but she coughed up a mouthful of blood violently and suffered a backlash.

Seeing this, Su Yuchen hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it, even if he made up his mind to stop touching her, but in order to protect him, the girl became like this, how could she be ruthless, looking at her, extremely sincere.

''Don't move, rest well, I'll take care of it.'' The boy spoke, his voice soft and firm, comforting her, and acting confidently, definitely not pretending, from the heart.

In his arms, Lu Yunxi's pretty face finally softened, and he looked at him as well, and said in a divine sense: "I saved you just now, and now you save me, the two owe each other, nothing else." ‘’

Hearing this, Su Yuchen smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched her Qiong nose, completely subconsciously, seeing her cute side, he couldn't help but want to make contact, in exchange for the girl's sharp gaze, cold appeared, obviously angry, extremely repulsive.

The young man immediately raised his head, calmed down his turbulent heart, no longer thought about anything else, resisted the death that wiped out the vitality, the void of the two of them, was not eroded, not destroyed.

The dark void is filled with death, careful induction, a kind of Dao power, isolating heaven and earth, like a black hole, devouring the vitality of the two people, incomparably terrifying, the hell that opens, it is difficult to break free.

In fact, Su Yuchen was very puzzled, he didn't know where he came from, he didn't see it at all, and he appeared, and this piece of heaven and earth does not belong to a kind of power, giving people the feeling that it comes from the outside world.

Thinking of this, the young man's divine consciousness emanated, feeling the darkness, the breath of death, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, exactly the same as what he guessed in his heart, it was indeed an energy from the outside world, and he suddenly thought of the Death Qi Dao person, and there were exactly the same fluctuations.

He felt more and more terrifying, being able to leave his own Dao here, the cultivation of the dialect mage, absolutely terrifying, far more than him, at least he couldn't do it, and his understanding of the Dao was still very shallow.

Rumble!

The darkness filled the breath of death, completely submerging the two of them, invisibly, wearing out the vitality, even if there was the protection of the young man's law, it could not be stopped, that kind of fluctuation, too violent, so that the whole world was eclipsed and dimmed.

Moreover, at this time, Su Yuchen has not yet recovered his peak, the power of the law in Italy, those things depicted, are still faint, and the veins are only flashing with a little light, and if they continue, they will inevitably be wiped out, and the vitality of the two will dry up.

However, the young man did not panic, calmed down and thought, looked inward, his eyes stopped on the golden crow, and then looked at the suspended sun, and suddenly had a thought in his heart, which was the solution.

In myths and legends, the golden crow is the messenger of the sun, and there must be a connection between the two, and even in some ancient records, the sun is the fallen golden crow, and it is the same origin.

In fact, deep in his heart, there is a strong intuition, the so-called Speech Master, is to put different things together, to burst out more terrifying power, thinking of those constellations, isn't it exactly like this, many stars, arranged together, and the fire word, one by one, representing a kind of law, fused together, become a god, through the heavens and the earth, and the majesty is monstrous.

"Master of Words, is it a patchwork master?" Su Yuchen said to himself, it is indeed very similar, and he is even more determined in the idea in his heart, the golden crow flew out of the heaven and earth, and wanted to blend into the sun.

Resisting the darkness, enduring death, the vitality was worn out, the spirit was weakened, and the heart-rending pain struck, the boy did not waver, wrapped in divine sense, because it was a fusion, it needed the resonance of strength, otherwise it would not succeed.

Sure enough, the two did not exclude, the power of the law flowed, the golden crow slowly merged into the sun, at this moment a vast Dao power, swept out, another rhyme, as if giving birth to a new law, the surrounding darkness, the breath of death, was dissolved, the light shrouded the body, as if isolated, no longer so violent and intense, the turbulent sea, the wind weakened, there was a little calm.

The divine consciousness emanated, the continuous action, the depicted golden crow, finally submerged into the sun, a cry sounded, the two merged together, the light was bright, the law was surging, and the sublimation was realized.

Outside the body, the golden light became more and more dazzling, like a fairy sword with a handle, cutting through the darkness, the breath of death, and the collapse was faster, and after a few minutes, it was completely purified, and the heaven and earth returned to clarity.

Naturally, the danger disappears completely.

However, Su Yuchen did not calm down, the sun suspended outside the heaven and earth, the Dao power was rolling and surging, and then it was like the stars exploding, endless light, gorgeous and magnificent, what shocked him even more, filled with a breath, grand and majestic, as if a god was born.

''The Book of Things. The boy saw three words from the sun and was even more shocked.

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At the same time, an unknown world, three figures sat cross-legged, each of them was extremely terrifying, the aura around the body was like a sea, although there was no fluctuation, but it collapsed the void, that kind of appearance, as if after the explosion, it could destroy the heaven and the earth, all things.

And at this moment, one of the figures opened his long-closed pupils, very dim and full of dead air, if Su Yuchen saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize it, it was the dead air Dao person.

''It's getting more and more interesting, it's been a long time since I've killed anyone, especially the Speaker. ''It was evident that he knew everything, and his voice was cold and deep, and it was extremely hideous, and his emaciated body surrounded the dead air of destruction, devouring the souls of men.

Then, he closed his dim eyes again, but the breath was even more terrifying, and the two people on the side couldn't help but tremble, opened their pupils, and looked at them with great fear, and they were extremely scared.