"Killer Skill, Death Shadow Dance--"

Ald, who has been hiding his body since the official war started, finally stepped out of the shadow after Gilgamesh exhausted his last strength. In just one blink of an eye, the sharp blade filled the entire space. In the eyes of outsiders, even the gaze itself was distorted. The wretched sound of the space itself was more sensational than any dying struggle.

Death Shadow Dance, the strongest move of the top killer Ald, the Time Traveler Lianmeng. Ald himself will wait patiently in the shadow that is almost different from the normal space, and then strike like lightning when the opponent reveals a flaw. During this period, he is actually still storm-like attacks on the enemy inside the shadow space - and the effect is to achieve an attack similar to space superposition at the same time. Countless blades can directly block and cut off the entire space he is in before the opponent can react. Ald once used this skill to severely damage an individual with space characteristics and a level of only a line away from the highest level of destruction will - even an opponent who masters space ability and is so sensitive to spatial changes, let alone other things.

In fact, so far, the only opponent targeted by Alder has survived the high-level will to destroy, and there is no other survivor.

Of course, this is also the first time Ald officially used this move to the highest-level will to destroy, and he doesn't know what effect it can achieve.

Can it cause minor injuries?

Ald thought so. After he tried to fight against the principle of being a killer and faced the enemy who completely crushed his strength and attacked him, he felt the touch from the two daggers except for cutting the space, at least hurting the Purple Throne. This was the only thing he could be sure of, and he did not feel as if he had been in a precarious way before taking action.

Then

Click —!

With a crisp sound, Alder's face suddenly pulled away and wanted to re-enter the complete hidden state, but it was too late.

Because in the eyes of Xincheng and others, the space was so disordered that it seemed that even its body was cut into several pieces, stretched out its flame-filled arm - and he pinched the two daggers that had messed up the space tightly in his hand.

With a sound of oscillation, the disordered space, together with the Purple Seat, returned to peace.

"Shuh, this monster."

Gilgamesh spitted with bloody saliva, and a bright red vertical pupil that was almost like the beast's eyes stared at the tall purple seat and Ald, who was pinched and dragged out of the shadow like a chicken in front of him. Although he didn't want to admit it, the hero's eyes did tremble.

Click—click—!!!

Purple Seal looked at Alder in front of him quietly, pressed his thumb gently, and the two weapons that accompanied Alder through countless battlefields and breathed countless dead silences broke into countless pieces in two desolate crys.

"Good attack, I already feel like I'm at this level."

The Purple Seat then raised his hand and raised Alder, who was struggling, into the air, clenched his other hand into a fist: "It's a pity that he didn't break the defense."

Puchi—!!!

As Xincheng and the other two stared at him with their blood and blood, the broken internal organs slid out of the two big holes in front and back.

Pick......

Ald's body was thrown to the ground like a ragged rag. As a time traveler who had lived for more than a thousand years, Ald would not die under such injuries. However, at the same time, the attack of Purple's head directly destroyed his lumbar spine, so that he could only curl up on the ground and move in a constant trembling due to severe pain.

At the same time, the countless hollow scratches on the flame coat on the Purple Seat's body, which appeared after Alder's attack, quickly recovered from completeness - just as he said, Alder's amazing attack did not even break even his defense.

How could the top monster who can fight with the distant beginning, the most powerful and oldest time traveler, who has been fighting to the death until now, fall so easily under an assassin who is not the top in the second tier? Even if the assassin himself is good at assassin whose strength is far stronger than his own, no miracle will happen in such a situation where the strength gap is too large.

"I'll kill you!!!!!!"

A roar of oscillating mountains sounded, and Gilgamesh couldn't even come to stop the angry Li Heng, and directly stepped on the rocky ground under his feet, turning into a stream of light to rush towards the Purple Seat. And his originally inhuman face changed surprisingly during his charge. The kiss was lengthened, his hair disappeared and replaced by hard scales and sharp dragon horns. His hands and feet became thicker. His ferocious claws directly penetrated and crushed his shoes, and his clothes all over his body turned into pieces - if he was a human-shaped dragon before, then now he has completely turned into a reduced version of the dragon.

After becoming a giant dragon, his power was further strengthened, and his whole body was compressing the space like a meteorite. After squeezing out all the power, he finally hit the Purple Cat with a loud bang, like a comet hitting the earth, or like an egg hitting a stone.

Kakkakkakka--!

Countless sounds suddenly sounded in the smoke and dust, just like the previous crisp sound of the Purple Seat crushing a dagger.

"I won't play with you anymore, I have to go and see that little guy."

With such a sound, a purple flame like a sickle suddenly tore the smoke and dust and cut off the space. Gilgamesh and Guang, who were exhausted and unable to move, just stood opposite the Purple Seat and tried their best to cut off Xincheng.

Li Heng still maintained a dragon shape, but almost every part of his body was bent into a strange arc, lying at the foot of Zizhi's feet without knowing his life or death.

Enqidu.........

Looking at the firelight that was already close in front of her, Gilgamesh's expression relaxed instead. She had tried her best. Although her self-esteem as a king did not allow her to bow her head, she actually knew that Uruk had become forever and insisted on his identity as a king only because she did not want to forget everything.

Just a little tired.

I don’t know if I can see Enqidu. At that time, will she always be whispering in her ears, paying attention to drinking less and not staying up late to go to bed early... It seems that Xiaojing hated her back then, but when she left in the end, Xiaojing also cried the worst...

Just as Gilgamesh had closed his eyes and traveled through the past like a lantern, a sudden sharp chirping suddenly sounded from the air behind her. As the sound just came into her ears, something had hit the ground in front of her with a fierce impact.

"Are I late?"

Then a male voice sounded, and this voice was very familiar, very familiar.

So she slowly opened her eyes and looked puzzled, not knowing how simple doubts that had not appeared on her face for many years.

"But it's fine, at least no one has died yet."

He was wearing a white shirt and long hair splashed ink. The man held a sword and shattered the purple-black fire with one sword.

There was a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!