Four, Five, Six: Death
The car is speeding along the road, and the speed is getting faster and faster!
However, the two skeletons clutching the back of the car are roaring at Nils inside the glass window!
Nils was so frightened that he screamed again at his age, when he had experienced such an astonishing passion.
"Shut up!" Wick said as he drove the car, taking the time to toss his staff at him, "You're practicing thunder magic, get rid of these two abominable monsters!"
Nils stopped screaming and trembled as he grabbed the staff that his brother had thrown at him.
Usually this old guy is not so generous!
When he was a child, he used a staff cut from cherry branches in the garden. For so many years, he couldn't even complete the initial lightning technique, and at most he could make a light bulb glow weakly!
He gripped his staff tightly and began to recite the incantation. Although the space of the car is not small, it is still not comparable to the ground. Running at high speeds, coupled with the performance of two skeletons outside the car window, how can Nils draw a complete talisman?
A skeleton finally got its foot on the back of the car, and it slammed forward with its slick skull! The sturdy special glass was cracked by it, and it gradually burst inward, and it soon became unsupportable!
Fortunately, the staff finally glowed with the light of the corresponding talisman, and he succeeded! Nils exclaimed tremblingly, "In the name of the king of the thunder elemental elves!"
A flash of lightning suddenly struck from the sky! Intense magical elements suddenly gathered and dissipated only after the lightning appeared!
The lightning struck the bone that was hitting the back window of the car with precision! The powerful energy blasted the skeleton to pieces and quickly scattered it onto the road. Thrown down at high speed, he disappeared.
Seeing this, Wick, who was driving the car, couldn't help but laugh, and he said to Nils without irony: "Nils." This is the first time you've successfully summoned lightning!"
Nils ignored his brother's sarcasm, and he looked at the staff in his hand and then at the other skeleton.
The guy also struggled to buckle his hind legs onto the rear of the car, and at this time he slammed hard against the glass that was broken by his companion!
"Wow!", and the glass was shattered by it!
Because of a successful experience, Nils was no longer as nervous as he was at the beginning, and he calmly read the mantra. Then the magic symbol is drawn, and the staff lights up again!
"In the name of the King of the Thunder Elemental Elves, Lunt!"
Another bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and the skeleton let out a whistling sound. A piece of bone splashed in front of Nils, and he held out two fingers, picked it up and looked at it for a moment, and then threw it out of the car.
Then he sat back in his chair. Quite a gentleman holding a staff. Smirked.
Ahead, a brightly lit town suddenly appeared.
Wick Panasonic lowered the throttle, the car slowed down, and they slowly drove towards such an ordinary mountain town in the night. He pulled over in front of the sign that said "Welcome to Rosenel Town". Open the car door and jump out of the cab, silently looking at the town motionless.
Nils also got out of the car, he patted the broken bones on his body, and then approached the dude and stood beside him.
"Can you use a thunderblast?" Wick stared ahead. asked him quietly.
Thunderbolts are high-level magic that summon terrifying bursts of lightning strikes. The dense thunder and lightning were surging and powerful enough to destroy everything.
Nils was stunned, he had never thought that he would use such a high-level spell. So he shook his head, and saw Wick turn around and hold out his hand to him.
Nils obediently returned the staff to him.
Wick took the staff, solemnly held it in his arms, and said slowly: "Doyle is a thunder magician, he once used the terrible forbidden spell 'Heavenly Heavy Punishment' to destroy the devil's body. ”
Nils also knew about this, which was why he chose lightning magic.
Wick said: "Thunder magic is powerful in the early stage, but the speed of advancement is extremely slow, and it takes a long time and perseverance to reach the advanced spell category, you are more suitable for fire magic, like me." ”
Wick said, raising the staff in his hand and slowly drawing a complex talisman. The sound of the incantation that he had been whispering all of a sudden, suddenly froze, and he muttered in a voice that was carried away: "O great king of the fire elemental elves, Sarman, use your wrath to destroy everything!"
The staff suddenly leaped with dazzling light, and powerful magical elements began to surge...... In an instant, the town ahead, the ground suddenly became hot!
Then, a dark red emitted by the high temperature spread across the land of the town!
Nils screamed in horror, "Hellfire! Wick! You can summon Hellfire!"
As soon as it was too late, a dark red flame suddenly burst out from the depths of the earth! This flame was dull and crimson, rushing and scorching to the point of incomparability! As soon as they rushed out of the earth, they immediately roared into the sky, carrying a terrible roar, like the gates of hell suddenly opened, unleashing countless red demons that had been bound for thousands of years!
The houses in the town were suddenly shattered by this thick and deep flame!
Screams roared from the town, and the burning crowd ran out of the collapsed room, slamming across the ground with a raging flame!
The cars and machinery in the town were suddenly burned and exploded by this terrible flame, and the fierce flames rushed out from the inside of the car, and the high temperature caused the iron sheet to quickly deform and crack, and the situation was very terrifying.
The water tower collapsed due to the strange fireworks, and a large amount of water rushed out, immediately boiling and turning into steam!
The fireworks that burst out of the ground were like oil fires, and the steam immediately fueled the fire, and even more violent flames burned in the town, and the fire spread all over the sky, and the whole town almost turned into a fire hell!
It was astonishing that the flames were so fierce that they could not completely consume the crowd that rushed out, they were still running and roaring, and gradually becoming planned, as if someone was secretly directing.
The heat wave hit his face, and Nils raised his hand, trying to hide the terrifying heat.
The dark red light of the fire reflected Wick's face red. His face was full of sacredness and excitement, and he stared blankly ahead, completely oblivious to the terrifying scorching heat that came to his face!
That's when it was. A huge black shadow rushed up from the ground! A thick and precipitated laughter echoed throughout the sky!
A terrifying aura of death filled the space in an instant. Boundless dark energy suddenly filled the town, and the fiercely burning hellfire was suddenly extinguished!
The eerie aura of death turned the space into a low-pressure trough, and a thick lead cloud quickly gathered in the sky! The dull lead cloud was so close that it could almost be touched with a raised hand!
That's when it was. I saw that the top of the huge black shadow suddenly turned into a black burqa, and the face of this burqa. It's clearly an eerie and dark nothingness that makes people feel extremely terrifying!
Wick's face turned pale, and he muttered, "Oh...... Hades ......"
"Is he the Grim Reaper?" asked an unfamiliar voice curiously, looking rather excited.
Wick turned around in surprise and immediately spotted an Oriental boy. The gangsterism on his face doesn't look like a good person at first glance. This is dragging a pale Oriental girl who has been abducted from nowhere. The guy looked curiously ahead and muttered, "Doesn't the Grim Reaper have a scythe? Why didn't you see him holding it?"
"Get out of here!" Wick growled. He yelled at the little Chinese kid, "Otherwise, you'll be a skeleton in no time! No one can escape from death, what are you doing here?"
"Calm down, calm down!" Feng Yiting said in English: "Calm down Mr. Wick, please don't be impulsive, I am friends with your son Cooper, I am here to help you, calm down!
Cooper's friend, though, who dares to calm down in the face of death?
After saying that, when he died, he was cold and quiet...... Wick stared at the boy in horror, but he seemed calm!
And, Wick just found out. The powerful aura of death of Hades, the god of death, forced over, and suddenly there was an auspicious light around them. This kind of magical light actually kept out the all-pervasive death energy of the Grim Reaper! Otherwise, this dark aura would have turned the two brothers into Bai Sensen's skeletons long ago!
He stared blankly at the casual Oriental boy and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
Feng Yiting smiled, and then said politely: "Feng Yiting, the English pronunciation is Yiting, Feng." ”
At that moment, a crisp sound of metal suddenly sounded, and its coldness was enough to tear the entire space!
Just above the town, in the hand of the tall black shadow, there was suddenly an eerie and terrifying huge scythe!
"Feng Yiting!" Lin Zhuyu screamed in fear, and the incomparable sense of fear made her no longer reserved.
Feng Yiting turned his head in astonishment, stared at the big black shadow in front of him in surprise, and shouted in Chinese slang that Wick didn't understand at all: "My grass, scythe, and death really have a huge scythe!"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Feng Yiting looked at the sickle, and then turned his head sideways to comfort Lin Zhuyu: "Although the sickle is quite big, it is not sharp, it is estimated that it is not very sharp, I guarantee that it will not hit us!"
Hades put the sickle on the ground, and then slowly leaned down the huge figure and looked at Feng Yiting.
"Who are you?" a strong, low, but extremely eerie voice echoed through the space.
The terrifying sound was mixed with a thick gloomy death aura, and there was a slight "sizzle" sound from the earth, which was like freezing.
As Hades' voice rang out, the grass and shrubs on the ground withered until they curled!
How terrifying Netherworld, Wick and Nils were completely stunned, they were directly surprised that they were still alive!
Hades lowered his head, looked at Feng Yiting curiously, and then said, "Wanderer from the East, is it you?"
Feng Yiting didn't expect that the famous god of death in Europe would also know his title.
"Wanderer......" Feng Yiting asked Hades curiously, "Do you know me?"
Wick and Nils glared at Feng Yiting in surprise. They shouted in unison and in surprise: "Wanderer?!"
The brothers stared at Feng Yiting in disbelief, he was the great and sacred wanderer in the prophecy?
How is this possible? This guy is clearly like a Chinese student who is not very good in character, can he write poems that have been recited for thousands of years?
Feng Yiting really wrote a poem, and he was praised by Daozu Li Er.
Hades smiled. His deep laughter suddenly filled the room.
I have to admit that the voice of the Hades King is precipitated and thick, if it were not for the strong aura of the underworld, this low and magnetic voice would be enough to overwhelm countless women and make the creatures of the whole world rise with solemn awe!
This is Hades, the king of Hades.
A mysterious and terrifying European god of death with countless mineral deposits and wealth. (To be continued......)