Chapter 1045 (2/2)
Actually... Will be awakened by a mere human.
”Dang --!”
The sickle sprayed with plasma blocked the edge of the ”dawn” sword. This time, the last shadow apostle did not hurry to avoid the blood shadow, but stared at Loren's every move with his scarlet eyes, and the blood pot full of tusks screamed in the trembling air.
”Ah, ah, ah --!!!”
In the cracked air, the dark haired wizard immediately chose to slide to avoid; Almost at the same time, black thin lines stretched out from the scarlet eyes, gradually gushed out of the cheeks, then the neck, until they covered the whole body, and the corpse like body twitched violently.
”Deeply honored, human!”
”You will have the honor to witness the divine power of the great four gods and the immortal power given by the 'end shadow' who sanctions the world - from now on, your pitiful void reaction and poor imitation of the divine power will no longer cause even a little harm to me, the immortal Descartes!”
”You will be trampled, trampled and slaughtered by me!”
”You will praise with wailing, pray with fear, and worship with trembling!”
”Wait, I will use your last breath to the great four...”
Bang -!
Before he finished, the black haired wizard who rushed to the end shadow apostle had broken his head with a sword.
The Apostle who was shot in the head immediately turned into a blood shadow and roared at Loren from all directions.
The memory of the evil god apostle named ”faoda” is like this, and so is this guy.
Are the evil gods and apostles in the North all talking?
Is it because there is no one to chat with them in the wilderness, so it's too lonely?
Well... It's possible.
With some malicious speculation, Loren backhanded set up the ”dawn” sword to block the sickle wrapped in black light.
”Dang --!”
A whine came from the body of the sword forged with secret silver, but the blade of the black haired wizard's right hand had arrived as promised and attacked the head of the last shadow apostle again.
”Arrogant disciple, do you think the same move can hurt the great end shadow apostle the second time...”
Poof!
The invisible air waves gathered into a point, poked the head of the last shadow apostle again, and the blood shadows from all directions scattered on the ground.
High level spell, force impact.
Loren learned this from night watchman Edward - although he can't gather the force into a single shot like that guy, Loren can still do it the size of a dagger.
”Go to hell, human --”
The awakening of the power of evil gods did not even make the end shadow apostles have any more confidence, and even became more panic and uneasy than before - not only did they not win immediately, but they were still the side completely suppressed.
How is this possible... How is it possible?!
Why was it me who was trampled and trampled on?!
The wielding sickle completely lost its previous calmness and was easily parried by the black haired wizard. The ”dawn” sword was held high again and penetrated into the body of the last shadow apostle.
The struggling last shadow apostle fought desperately. Before the sickle in his right hand could meet Loren's figure, a gray blue silver light flashed, and the sickle fell to the ground with his arm.
The crippled end shadow apostle was hung on the sword body of the ”dawn” sword.
”Arrogant human beings dare to humiliate me like this?!”
In the plasma gushing room, the last shadow apostle was still howling madly. His scarlet eyes were staring at the expressionless black haired wizard. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't touch Loren's body:
”You're trying to annoy me, aren't you? Well, you succeeded. My anger is not something you can imagine!”
Poof!
The gray blue sword was waved and tore the eyes of the apostles of the last shadow.
”Do you think this can kill me and get rid of the fear of being stared at by the end shadow apostles? I tell you, you are wrong. I am the immortal end shadow apostle, Descartes! Even the most powerful oath knight a hundred years ago is only a piece of meat in my mouth, a piece of meat that can't be chewed!”
The broken body was thrown from the body of the ”dawn” sword, and only half of the broken arm was cut off. Descartes rolled around in the snow like a piece of rotten meat, and was hit and flew into the air in the roaring light of the sword.
Limbs, wings, trunk... The corpse like end shadow apostles changed from rotten meat to blood gushing rotten meat, and their bodies turned into sprayed plasma one by one. The recovery speed could not even catch up with the speed of being cut off.
”Yes, release your wildness, let anger and hatred spread in your heart, and let you completely remember what you are? Beast! You... Human... You are a group of beasts, a group of beasts that are only worthy of being the food of Descartes!”
Although it was a dying body, Descartes was still frantically shouting: ”it's useless! Even if you can kill me, the great terminator will still revive his pious and humble servant, and Lord Descartes will come back from the dead again!”
”Then you will know the cost of completely provoking me. What is it? You will regret it, I swear, you will regret it!”
”You will beg me to kill you and eat you! But I will never... I want you to watch the world turn into ashes, everything you cherish disappears in front of you, everything you desire becomes nothingness in front of you, and you will go crazy, collapse, cry, and then sincerely...”
Poof!
The ”bright silver” of the black haired wizard's left hand smashed the lower jaw of the end shadow apostle, directly penetrated the whole head from its chin, and the gray blue sword awn protruded from the top of the head.
The corpse like body convulsed violently like an electric shock, and then was thrown to the ground by Loren.
The bulk of the body had long been cut to pieces, and the rest was a pool of unshaped rotten meat; The beach is in the snow, steaming.
In less than a second, the pool of flesh and blood ”struggled” again, stretched out a head, unwilling to roar and scream.
That ferocious appearance... There is only a pool of invisible flesh and blood, but it still exudes a thrilling murderous spirit.
”Do you... Human... Think you can kill me... Descartes...?”
The black haired wizard stood in front of him expressionless, and his dark pupils looked down at his scarlet eyes as if they were breathing fire.
”No, I don't think it will kill you.”
The grimace of Descartes's mouth immediately added a trace of joy, but the next second it became fear.
Around it, a huge magic array gradually emerged from the snow, and it was completely wrapped by the expanding force of the void.
”To deal with your existence that relies solely on the power of emptiness, simple 'killing' is meaningless, and you can still revive.” Loren said coldly, releasing Liang Yin's left hand and raising it:
”So you have to do it in another way - for example, completely suppress your empty power.”
”Fundamentally, erase your 'existence' in this world.”
Pop!
Snap your fingers gently.
High level magic spell, silent dream.