Chapter 153
"It’s...it’s been too long, and I almost forgot about you. Dear Mezca, we finally meet again."
Asriel stopped in the dark void, with an extremely playful expression, staring at the monster in front of him with his hands on his back, and even a look of nostalgia appeared in his scarlet pupils.
"As...Rail..."
The wind of "wu wu" came in the ear, and it turned into a sound in a dark void.
"Even now, you are still so stupid, dear Mezca." The teenager smiled: "Fear, terrifying, greedy...but stupid, poor Mezca."
"Asriel...stupid...Asriel..."
"Yes, in front of that will, we are all stupid. Otherwise, how could we have fallen to this point? "Falling" so far?" The young man was calm, scarlet pupils exuding a strange luster: "But I am different from you, I am very lucky."
"If I am not patient enough, I am afraid I will too It's your present ugly appearance-rotten, dilapidated, struggling on whilst at death's door, dying body, to maintain your existence in this world, twisted and weird monster."
"Although it is not appropriate to say that, if you want to make me look like you, I would rather disappear." Asriel lightly saying: "After all, the monster is going to be killed after all, and Mezka, today is you Death!"
"Asriel...impossible...kill me..."
"Yeah, I can't do it--compared to you, I am too Weak and small."
There was a smile from the delicate face of the teenager: "But he can, he doesn't belong here, and Loren Torino, who is completely fuse together mentally and materially, can completely take you from two levels. I’m completely obliterated!"
"I’m really sorry, but I don’t want to go back to the cellar anymore, I don’t want to fall to the point of falling into a dog. Any existence that threatens this must be Obliterate." Asriel's voice became more and more indifferent: "And you, dear Mezca, you are the serious threat!"
"Asriel...stupid...hypocritical...Asriel..."
Sighed, there was a trace of pity in the youth’s eyes: “It’s sad to see the last trace of the former companions erased from in this world!”
With Asriel smiled jokingly and snapped his fingers lightly.
……………………In the dark midnight, collapsed towers and city walls, on the edge is an invisible abyss, the towering Wimpal castle.
Of course, there is also the burning black sun in the sky. This is the scene of Loren's deep in one's heart after the subconscious invaded reality!
It's really familiar scenery. Slowly opening his eyes, the corner of Loren's mouth, who stood up from the ground, aroused a sense of helplessness—why would the dream in his heart be such a...full of tragic pictures?
The right hand Loren, holding the "heart of the tree", stepped forward slowly, and the moved towards of little by little approached the center of the castle. The dark and huge body of "Mezka" covered half of the castle. The shadows under the black sun are hideous and weird.
It was a big tree that looked like a human, or ogre. The huge trunk had long been decayed, and thick pus was constantly oozing under the cracked epidermis; the leaves had already withered. Only dilapidated tree trunks and rotten branches remained.
The tree trunks on both sides have grown rotten wood that resembles "limbs", but they can’t support the huge tree body that is still dripping pus. Under the canopy, near the head, there are three broken pieces. The pitch-black void, like it was forced out, turned into its "eyes" and "mouths."
If you ignore the obvious mutations, "Mezca" is completely a decayed cloud crown tree, forcibly twisted into an almost ogre shape.
"It's really ugly." A sneer of disdain appeared on the black hair wizard's face: "I thought it would be something, but it turned out to be more disappointing than some guy!"
Despite the relaxed look on his face, Loren's whole body is already taut. The cold sweat of his left hand has grabbed the hilt of the "bright silver" sword, and the heartbeat is getting faster and faster.
No matter how you look down on it, confronting an Evil God head-on, he is really impossible without any preparation-this time the enemy and the mutant creatures like vampire or ogre are fundamentally different!
Just because of its huge size, it’s hard to really hurt it-even if you can burn the branches on its body with "Torino Fire", I’m afraid it’s just hurting a little fur. Impossible at all is truly fatal.
Distorted, horrible, hideous, disgusting, and frightening... this is the emotion Loren is feeling now. Even just looking at it will make him extremely uncomfortable from head to toe.
This is the face and terrifying aura of the Evil God who came to the world!
The "Mezca" who was always in place suddenly moved, supporting his strenuous limbs between the tower and the ruins of the city wall, moving the huge body in the center of the castle, like a tattered hollow. Staring at Loren like a dark abyss.
"The stranger...killed...the stranger...killed him..."
The sound of a stern cold wind came from the tree hole, constantly under the burning black sun The echoes, as if complaining about the souls of the dead, send cold shivers down one's spine.
"Boom——!"
The branch-like palms fell from the sky without warning. Loren, who retreated and avoided, was photographed to pieces almost half a step away, and he barely used it. The "tree heart" balances the body so that it is not blown out.
"Kill him...the stranger...kill...the stranger..."
Loren, who jumped to the ruins of the tower, was full of the hollow howling, small silhouette is simply not worth mentioning in front of "Mezca".
Before he could stand firmly, Metzka once again let out a screaming cry-the wind howled, the remaining tower collapsed instantly under Metzka's palm, and the shattered rubble fell from the sky like a shower , It's too late to dodge!
"Torino Fire"——!
The boiling Fireball soars into the air, splashing around in midair and bursting into golden red fireworks. All the bricks and tiles where the explosion melted instantly and fell from the sky like a rain of fire!
The "arm" was ignited by Mezca howling, moving towards the black hair wizard again with fire light and smashing it down. Without the slightest hesitation, Loren immediately hid behind a wall that had not collapsed.
"Boom——!"
The shaking earth was accompanied by the sound of piercing eardrums, as if a piece of smoke was raised on the shattered earth, and the huge wind and waves instantly destroyed what he was hiding in. Fence.
"Kill...the stranger...Kill him..."
It's really impatient. Some embarrassed Loren stood up from the rubble and looked towards yet In the howling Mezca, the huge silhouette was slowly moving towards him.
I'm afraid the ogre outside has already reacted and started to attack the Yongyelin Valley, right?
In other words, I must end this battle as soon as possible...In order to survive, Metzka will definitely mobilize the surrounding ogre desperately, and the expedition will not last long.
spare no effort, try to get rid of this guy in the shortest time!
"Kill the stranger...Kill...the stranger..."
Mezca seemed to wake up suddenly, moving much faster than before. , Just turned the front to Loren in just a few moments.
The scalp scratched by the rubble tore a hole and dyed the hair on the right temple to dark red. The black hair wizard slowly raised the wand in his hand.
"You know, this magic wand is called'Tree Heart'-in fact, the name is quite good, after all, I am not very good at naming things."
"even more how it is still the effort of that little fool, and this power should be given to others... But unfortunately, I thought of a name for it from the very beginning, but it was useless in the end, it was really somewhat I'm sorry."
Standing on the spot, Loren murmured, and utterly pulled out the "bright silver" behind him, and fixed it firmly to the end of the wand-in a flash In time, the original wand became lance.
"So I had no choice but to use my name here." The gun head was lowered, and the gray and blue rays of light spit out from the silver-plated blade like flames. The black hair wizard's A grinning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"It's called'Dragon Tooth'!"