Chapter 1057
"Aiya Aiya …Aiya! We didn’t expect one day to see each other-we all decided that I would rather die than see you again."
In the dimness of the invisible light, Asriel's playful voice sounded.
The white gloves on the back gently pressed the back of the little red black dress, and the simple swallowtail followed the little Pi boots that hopped and fluttered; the blond boy with a slim shirt turned pale corners of his mouth. The ends of the hair trembled with the scarlet eyes shaking left and right.
A treacherous, colorful haze of light was rolled up in the dark world, and four silhouettes appeared one by one, surrounding the blond boy in the center.
It was obviously suppressing the extremely cold atmosphere, the young man still laughed, as if he could not feel the four eyes that almost penetrated him as a dead man.
His enthusiasm, he even looked at it one by one, as if calling a name.
"Lemantes, full of murderous and fun brains, you are the one of the four of you, the one I don’t want to see the last."
Asriel smiled happily: "I thought Your apostle named'Fauda' is disgusting enough, didn't expect still lost to the record set by a thousand-year-old orange peel."
Amidst the waves of light and shadow, the elder who thought he was standing on a stick Squinting his eyes, sighed in a low voice.
"By the way, there is also the song of believe oneself infallible-that'it’s not me that is wrong, it’s the world that is wrong','Killing one person is to save more people, kill a thousand people Saving 10,000 people is a helpless mental disorder. I have always wanted to know if your hysteria has been cured." Asriel tilted his head:
"Looking at you actually appearing here, it means there is no cure. Okay!"
The powerful man Kong Wu lifted his shoulders and hid himself in the dark, his icy eyes passed through the ends of his hair, and he stared at Asriel's thin silhouette with murderous eyes.
"Oh...this is not our black-headed Diapo!" The excited blond boy jumped close to the face that always sneered at him, and the palm that enthusiastically stretched out was caught by the other party. Destroyed coldly.
While rubbing the little hands that seemed to be really red and swollen, the grieved expression of the young boy with his small mouth pursed seemed to have been greatly hurt; his scarlet eyes flowed slightly, "perceiving" something The moment the silhouette was in the corner, the eyes immediately lit up.
"Poor Luton little darling, you are coming with them too!" Asriel deliberately loudly, with surprise on his face:
"Tell me, you are now Are you still blaming yourself for the past decision?"
The silhouette knelt on the ground, curled up his upper body, staring at Asriel, his expression was full of intolerance and self-blame, and he could cry in the next second. .
Four silhouettes, four expressions, four eyes, gathered on Asriel, as if he could all split up and in pieces in the next second.
But Asriel didn't care, he also looked at them unceremoniously.
"Evil taste, mental illness, blackness, self-blame...Tell me, you treachery deserters, cowards, traitors, shameless gutter mice..." Asriel narrowed his eyes, innocent and cute His smile became more and more ironic:
"Why...you still appear next to that elf?"
"Why... break the promise we have already agreed upon?"
"Why...you know that he is our last and only hope, and you still use this method to kill him desperately?"
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"Curious?"
In the ink-black world, peaceful Xiong Yingwang and the opposite black hair wizard stared at each other: "This is mine State of mind, or in your own way...dream world."
"But the truth is that those are not their essence, in fact...they are only because of us who have been affected by Void Power for a long time, and our self-consciousness has gradually imitated this. The power of terrifying is formed by the'miniature' void world."
"For many warriors, it is unacceptable to them-because they always firmly believe that the'state of mind' is their cultivation , Cultivate the crystallization and good fortune of mind and body."
While talking, Xiong Yingwang couldn’t help shaking his head:
"But in fact, the strength of this thing has nothing to do with all of this. , The only thing that matters is their ability to withstand Void Power, and whether their inner emotions are sufficient to meet Void Power’s standards."
"The more extreme the guy, his state of mind or The dream world will be stronger; but only people who are sane enough can control the expanding dream world, instead of being swallowed by the self’s Void Power..."
"hehe …speaking of which, this In fact, it is very similar to the situation we are in right now; the "empty world" surrounding this world almost always does not want to invade and swallow the material world, and it seems that it is about to succeed."
" In this way, you and I will stand here; precisely because we are partners in the same camp and we have common enemies, we have to face each other..."
Xiong Yingwang, the black hair wizard stood in place with frowning brows.
From the very beginning, he kept trying to expand the "dream world", but his consciousness and Void Power were like being wrapped in a "membrane", and he could not complete the construction.
And every time I try, my temples are like being penetrated, and the pain does not stop!
This, this is, what is it...
"Your Excellency Loren Torino, I advise you not to try again."
Xiong Yingwang That There was a peaceful voice, with a deep chill.
"No matter how stubborn you are, it is meaningless." Xiong Yingwang whispered in a low voice, her eyes sharpened:
"Let’s put it this way, if you are in my Before launching the "Dream World", with the expanded Void Power and the power of some Evil God behind you, there may be room for struggle in front of me..."
"But unfortunately, I worry about it. My own you have been preempted by me, so you have no chance. I have to ask why it is so simple...Because my Void Power is above you!"
"Brought by absolute power, It is absolute suppression-in my state of mind, there is no room for you to resist!"
The black hair wizard gritted his teeth, and the right hand holding the big sword was shaking uncontrollably. .
He is still resisting...Xiong Yingwang said silently in his heart.
Ordinary humans or elves...No, even those who have opened the valve before, after their Void Power is completely suppressed, let alone resist, they should not even have the power to move their fingers. ; And Loren Torino in front of him can still struggle.
Is this the power of strangers that is not restricted by the laws of the world?
Xiong Yingwang, who squinted his eyes, slowly raised the right hand long knife, and pointed the tip of the knife at Loren's brow.
pu!
The trembling black hair wizard turned black before his eyes and almost staggered to the ground.
Bursts of piercing pain came from all over the body-limbs, torso, neck, heart, top of the skull... deep into the bone marrow, Myriad Arrows Piercing Heart.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
He panted, cold sweat wet his hair and neck like rain, clothes mixed with blood and sweat stuck to his back; The trembling Loren's neck and forehead had green veins exposed, and the pain was so close that he was on the verge of fainting.
The muscles of the right arm that supported the whole body were shaking constantly, and he firmly grasped the "Dawn" sword in his hand, so that he would not collapse to the ground.
This kind of pain... Of course Loren will not forget-this is the side effect of every time he opens the valve.
Why now...
Loren opened his eyes desperately, his blurred vision can only vaguely see the figure of Xiong Yingwang, and the length of his hand aimed at him. Knife.
The long knife changed its angle slightly with Xiong Yingwang's rotation...
Hmm! ! ! !
Loren's body shuddered again.
But this time I felt no more pain, but... emotions.
Distorted, hideous, horrible...
Cold, hot, numb...
Disgusting, disgusting, fearful... …
Indescribable, indescribable, indescribable...
In the painful body, Loren’s consciousness is desperately telling him how dangerous it is at this moment. You should run away immediately, close your eyes, and stop looking directly...
The sight is distorted, the consciousness is blurred, the emotions begin to become uncontrollable, the sudden anger and the excitement that seems to be stimulated, Constantly piercing the black hair wizard's mind.
If it wasn't for the soul connection with Asriel to help him share a large part, or if he had a similar experience because of a certain blond boy, Loren's spiritual palace would have long collapsed.
Even at this moment, he is already on the verge of collapse, and he only has to come to the door...
The familiar, near-death-like touch makes Loren again after three years Experienced it for yourself.
"Loren Torino, this is the gap between you and me."
Xiong Yingwang's words sound like cold fire burning in the dark.
"I have to admit that your special physique gives you the power to not fear Void Power, but this power also exists online; once the balance is broken, it will still overturn... just like where we are. This world." Xiong Yingwang’s voice continues:
"No matter how you struggle, the gap between you and me remains unchangeable-how long has passed since you opened the first valve, How many times have you been wandering on the edge of life and death, and how do you know about Void Power?"
"Not much, right?
Xiong holding a knife in the freezing silence Yingwang approached step by step:
"In the past, you could rely on your special physique and the power that you bring after opening the valve to defeat those void beings that are stronger than you, and even the fallen Evil Gods...because They even have difficulty maintaining their own existence, and you happen to have the ability to kill them. "
"One time, another time of'lucky', makes you mistake this kind of fortune as your true'strength';"
"But the fact is that you Poor Void Power is not worth mentioning; as long as you can completely overwhelm you in terms of'level' and'quantity', you...you don't even have room to fight back! "
"Yes, surprised, curious...A stranger from another world, I have always been aware of your existence, so I would rather take a risk and wait for you here. "
His eyes gradually opened, Xiong Yingwang's knife has been against Loren's chest.
"Because I...must kill you! "
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"Give me a reason, why? "
Faced with the four pairs staring at him, Asriel continued to ask: "Why violated our agreement?" "
"No offense, but Asriel..." The mean "Ender" Diabo coldly opened the mouth and said:
"We and you, the lunatic There is no agreement. "
"No, we do! "
The blond boy snatched unceremoniously: "Our agreement is-we will continue to fight the Holy Cross and the Black Cross, and as long as you deserters and gutter mice don't resist or interfere with us, everything Do whatever you want! "
When the voice fell, even Asriel himself could feel the eyes of these guys starting to change.
But it’s still the same...he doesn’t care.
These The traitors struggling on whilst at death's door had already lost the power of the overwhelming majority when the giant dragon kingdom collapsed; now they are so weak that they can only rely on'fear' to maintain their existence;
What's more, in order to maintain this fear, they will also consume their little power, which is basically impossible to threaten Asriel at all.
Of course, the reverse is also the same.
"So Tell me why you stabbed us in the back at such a critical time-you better tell me the truth, no one knows lies better than Asriel! "
The blond boy is not polite.
As for the politeness, goodness, ridicule, gentleness...those that belong to dear Loren only.
These treachery deserters, cowards, traitors, shameless gutter mice, do not deserve their respect.
If possible, Asriel would not even be able to stab them in the chest.
"pu chi ——! "
Xiong Yingwang was taken aback, and even the right hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
Because Loren · Torino...the black hair wizard in front of him, he deliberately took a step forward. , Sent the blade into his chest.
Blood spewed out uncontrollably.
"You..."
The surprised Xiong Yingwang was too late. Speak out, because in Loren Torino, the terrifying Void Power is overflowing uncontrollably.
"Void Power...suppress..."
"Do you think... When I came... Didn't you expect it? "
The black hair wizard slowly straightened his chest; the armor and clothes that were pierced in front of him and dyed red with blood spurting up suddenly seemed to be on fire and began to burn.
The wide-eyed Xiong Yingwang stared at the black hair wizard's chest, staring at the hideous circular scar on his heart.
Around the black mark, there is a flame boiling like plasma.
p>"Clang——! "
The Azores long knife that penetrated Loren's chest, the blade forged with Mithril was pushed out from his chest little by little, and the spewing plasma turned into a raging fire at some point; that The scorching temperature almost made Xiong Yingwang unable to hold the handle of the knife.
"You said'lucky'... isn't it strength? "The sneer Loren grabbed the blade and forcibly snatched it from Xiong Yingwang's hand.
"Clang! "
The exquisite long knife was thrown by the black hair wizard ten steps away from the two.
"Then I will let you take a good look, is this count? strength! "