Chapter 549: Scattering the Hundred Gods (12)

"Damn ......"

Sorafien pressed his forehead silently, wishing he had never seen the blooming black flower in front of him, and the Skeleton King sitting in the center of the flower.

Although shadow walking is regarded as a type of plane travel magic, the shadow plane itself is a reflection of the main material plane, and the connection with the main material plane is the closest, and the margin between the two is also the most blurred.

In other words, the shadow plane is also the most susceptible to the main matter plane.

The shadow of the King of Murder is projected on the shadow plane, even if it is just the reflection of an ignorant god, it is still born with the power of an evil god, shaking this world of shadows that is only black and white!

As a "lowly" man, Sorafien was almost ineligible to participate in the ritual of the Spider God, and he did not have a special experience such as witnessing the arrival of the gods. In the social customs of the Drow Elves, it is only at the graduation celebration of the Spider Cult that young warriors are given "special permission" to serve as pets of the newly graduated priestesses after the festival, and to dedicate their bodies under the Spider Queen's festival to serve every priestess who is interested in him.

And such a special celebration is generally difficult to arouse the interest of the Spider God Queen, and at best, it will only send a demon to descend, which can be regarded as "saying goodbye" to the newly graduated priestesses.

And at this moment, the murder king Baal appeared, and the impact was actually greater than the vice president of the Male Warrior Guild imagined.

As the only remaining reason of the spellcaster, he is still urging him, in front of an evil god, put away the slightest killing intent, control the body without saying a word, and even the best way to stop thinking activities temporarily, is the best way to deal with it.

But the gap between the Shadow of Baal and a drow mage is too great.

Just like the dragon as a high-level magical creature, its very existence can cause the phenomenon of "dragon power", causing all low-level creatures that are close to the dragon to be in fear.

The gap between the gods and mortals is even greater.

As the best young warrior in a drow city-state, and successful in concealing his identity as a spellcaster, Sorafion has endured many dangerous fights and dealt with some of the most dangerous psionic monsters in the Shadows. Such a seasoned warrior has always brushed shoulders with death, and blood and corpses are as ordinary to him as three meals a day, but at this moment, it seems that the sharpest blade is pressed against the heart, and he really feels the fact -

I am approaching death itself.

It's fear, it's nothingness.

It's eternity, it's hell.

Who can protect me?

Who can save me?

Who can hear my insignificant cries for help?

The gentle but cold moonlight—

Inadvertently, the Drow warrior's mouth repeats the name he once avoided but couldn't help but try to get closer:

"Moonlight Daughter, Lord of the Sword Dance I will always look up to, Elise Emerald......"

In this whispered prayer, a silver glow suddenly fell on him in the black and white shadow world.

Someone chuckled, as if biting his ear on his side: "The little brother called her name at this point, which can be said to be the right time to catch a good rhythm." ”

Above the City of the Recluse, the rock formations that should have been seen for eternity seemed to have lost their sense of existence in an instant, and the hard basalt became as transparent as a large piece of glass, and the stars twinkled in the middle of it, just like the stars that people on the surface of the earth are accustomed to looking up at at night and taking for granted.

The dots of starry flowers are arranged, with their own mystical law, and there are wisps of clouds that reflect the five-color brilliance between the starry light and fall.

Colorful clouds are knotted, as if there is an invisible giant hand is using colorful clouds as ink, outlining the strange words of nature, and between the clouds and air, there is ethereal music accompanied by the fairy jade shape and falling:

"Xuan Jing inspects the sea, Yu Jian searches the mountain. The Dharma is expounded, and the ghost is passed in Yongzhen. ”

In the chanting, I saw the white-haired boy in a star-crowned feather robe, carrying an ancient mirror, holding a bronze sword in his hand, walking in the clouds, falling to the west of the black lotus, pointing at the ground with a sword, and occupying the position of the white tiger star.

The White Tiger Star position is at the beginning of the year, and the Qingguang above the Qinglong Star position is shaken, as if the stars of the Hehan Dynasty are all falling here, only to see the sun wheel spitting flames, the five-star arch guard, and the column is Panhuan, turning into a treasure cover that connects all the treasures with wishful beads. The stars on the treasure cover are like rain, sprinkled in this space full of dead air, and it becomes the appearance of good and evil.

A beautiful boy with eyes like green glass, wearing a dragon's first crown, wearing a green jade armor, a yellow brocade ribbon around his waist, holding the Ruyi Bao cover with both hands, and singing together:

"The blue sea is really crowned, and the clouds of Dongxia pass through Yingzhou. He Laoqing is turbulent jade, and he has his own source to connect with the sky. ”

Tiantong manifests, the step is empty, the clouds are bright, and it is becoming a scene of descending to the truth.

When the two Tiantongs of the Dharma and the canopy appeared, there were more Qingqiu Changyin, Zhigai Hanlu, Vermilion Bird Dance, Dharma Sword Blazing, Lingquan and Yuntai Two Tiantong rushed in at the same time, North Xuanwu, South Vermilion Bird, two star positions entered the master at the same time!

The four directions of the stars have been formed, and above the starry sky, a bright moon suddenly appears.

This round of bright moon reminded Sorafien of the bloody battles that had come to the surface in the night, the blades were cold, the blood splashed on his face was hot, and the brain that had boiled with his fighting spirit calmed down, it was the same round of cold moonlight.

However, in the eyes of those big people who are already extremely close to the laws of the world, this round of illusory moon rings does have a bit of the vivid charm of the bright moon, but it can't hide the extreme intent of the sword in the bright moon that is almost about to jump out.

This heaven and earth has its own magic power of the moon god in charge of the moon, and even if a certain "set decorator" is in a hurry now, it will be difficult to attract the moonlight of the moon goddess Su Lun to penetrate the thick rock formations of the dark region. The heroic act of breaking the ground with a sword is certainly enjoyable to do, but it is also necessary to consider the efficiency of input and output.

It was the Taiyin Yuan True Sword Qi that someone had cultivated that constructed this round of bright moon, and it was also a consideration to choose the sword qi to turn into a moon instead of a fighting qi to turn into a horse.

What is the most important attribute of the goddess Elisetsu, the dark girl?

Not **!, of course, but sword dance and moonlight.

Just as Baal's advent required a grand murder scene as a sacrifice, the Moon Sword Dance was also the best medium for Elisetsu's arrival, and the Taiyin Yuan True Sword Qi was much more convenient and direct than the dances of Elistriad's priestesses in terms of serving as a bridge to connect the goddess.

The shadow of the moon is like a thin ink, at first glance it looks like a shadow on the surface of the moon, and it is almost difficult to discern the details, but it soon shows Elise's tall and graceful figure. In the mournful but not sad dance, the dark girl held the heavy sword that was not light in size and weight, but still maintained the light and feather-like figure unique to the elf woman, and came with a splendor of money.

The stars are divided into four domains, the moon shines in the sky, the heavenly child opens the way, and the goddess dances.

But in Baal's eyes, there was still a key factor missing, so the king of murder suddenly roared angrily: "The hidden worm, will only let this ** fight for himself!"

However, in his roar, someone's voice was already unhurriedly sounding in the ears of the king of murder: "No, no, no, so-and-so is not an actor, but a director, and in this live performance, there is no reason to let the director go on stage." ”