The king formed a small horse and squatted on it with the Death's Scythe on his left shoulder. While looking at it carefully, he took out a handful of nuts and ate them leisurely.
When Ange saw his posture, familiar memories immediately came to his soul. When he was on the farm, didn't the old skeleton lord squat like this on the field ridge all day long? It was just a hoe that was placed on his shoulder.
Seeing Ange looking over, the king smiled and held up the nuts in his palm, showed them, then picked up one of them and flicked it with his index finger.
The nut turned into a little black shadow, and shot out with a swish, flying straight in front of Ange.
Ange was taking out someone, and his hands were free, so he had to tilt his head. A white bone palm came out from Ange and grabbed the nut. Then the God of Immortality slowly emerged from Ange and looked at the nut in his hand.
nut.
This turned out to be a real nut, not a condensation of its appearance. However, it is not unusual for a king to manifest matter. What is strange is that there is some information attached to it.
The immortal god gently crushed the nut, and the accompanying information was immediately put into Ange's soul.
The amount of information was not very large, and Ange read it almost instantly, tilting his head in shock.
The king smiled and nodded: "This is the secret of the void."
Noticing their interaction, Nigris couldn't help but fly over and asked curiously: "What are you talking about mysteriously?"
Ange took out someone while answering: "The king said, it's a secret."
"Pfft - what secret is he telling you? Is there any secret that you can listen to but I can't? Damn it, you old man is partial." With the last sentence, Nigris shouted at the king.
The king ate nuts leisurely and said slowly: "You can't grasp this secret. It's for your own good that I don't tell you."
"Still can't grasp it? What's wrong with me hearing a secret? I can just forget it after hearing it, ah, bah, I... hum."
Nigris was so angry that he wanted to say 'curse you Chacha' or something, but as soon as he had this thought, an ominous feeling immediately arose in his heart, and the consequences of the descendant of the Snake of Doom hissing and cursing the corners of his mouth flashed through his mind.
, and immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Ange took out a bunch of Chaos Holy Spirits, spread them along the boundaries of the realm with ease, and then started his performance.
Unlike pouring things into the abyss ball, the Chaos Holy Spirit's acceleration matrix can only be spread half way, and the front is within the bounds of the realm. It cannot be spread forward, so the acceleration range is only half of the original.
This caused Ange's rate of fire to drop significantly, but it was enough to make Xin Heiyuan panic. Seeing the continuous jets being thrown into the energy mass, he roared angrily, and darkness spread from the energy mass quickly.
Covering the entire realm.
Ange only saw darkness in front of him, the new black source, the dark element energy group, including the king, all plunged into darkness, and a matte black bubble appeared in front of him. This was the true face of the realm of absolute darkness.
Ange tilted his head so that he couldn't see the landing point. Although he could rely on his memory to hit the original landing point through the darkness, the jet seemed to be delayed in some way, and he didn't know if it had landed at the original landing point.
s position.
Ange scratched his head and was about to change his approach when the black bubble suddenly burst, and the originally expanded darkness quickly subsided, revealing the king and the new black source, but the revealed new black source once again became
Eighteen or seventeen yuan.
The king put the sickle back on his shoulder and muttered: "Do you think I'm dead? Hey, that's a bit wrong. I'm dead to begin with. What if I... Of course, what's better? Do you think I'm paralyzed? That's okay.
, logical.”
The king cooed as he floated back to his original place and squatted down.
The new black source, which was broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces, stared and fell back into the dark element energy group unwillingly. As long as the king was there, it would not be able to exert the full power of the absolute dark realm.
Okay, this saves a lot of trouble. Ange resumed his original rhythm and continued to shoot the sacred dark element mixed with impurities into the energy ball.
Xin Heiyuan may have realized that he would not get any benefits if he showed up again, so he simply stopped appearing. There were no enemies at all, and the whole scene seemed very boring.
After watching for a while, I found that Ange was guiding the jet carefully, and his other hand reached into the space again.
"This dead skeleton is playing again." Nigris muttered feebly, and then shouted to the king: "Hey, old immortal, this realm of absolute darkness doesn't look very powerful, what are you doing?
Are you going to be trapped by something like this? Are you too old to survive?"
"It's okay, you can come in and try for a while." As he said this, he took a nut and threw it at his feet. When the nut left a certain distance from the king's side, it suddenly made a big turn and headed straight towards the king.
The dark element energy group in the middle falls.
Sure enough, there was a very powerful force within the realm, dragging all matter and energy to the energy ball in the center. However, because the king looked calm and unaffected, Nigris was completely unaware of this force.
The presence.
The king went on to say: "If I hadn't killed it repeatedly and let it fully activate the absolute darkness, the entire realm would have been shrouded in darkness, and everything would have been eroded, melted, and finally assimilated by the darkness, and I was no exception.
.”
"Ah?" Is it so dangerous? Nigris was shocked and asked eagerly: "What about Locke? What should Locke do? Can he withstand it? Locke and the others have been in there for so long? Nothing will happen.
Right? Ange, stop playing around and find a way to speed up. Don't finish it by then and Locke will be left with only a pair of bones."
"Oh." Ange responded noncommittally.
The king was not in a hurry at all, and said slowly: "If Locke is just trapped in it, it won't be able to hold it for a few days, but with that... little black source here, this dark source doesn't seem to be able to use all the darkness, so
It’s okay for now.”
"Temporarily? How long is this temporary? How can we get it done?" Nigris asked.
It doesn't even know how to achieve its goal now. It only knows that Ange is using the blessed sacred dark element to mix it into the dark element, but it doesn't know what proportion it needs to mix in to achieve the goal.
The king's leisurely look is more irritating than the old tree, but that's right. No matter how long the old tree is, it only has a life span of one hundred thousand years. The old man is immortal. If he really wants to be leisurely, what tree can be more leisurely than him?
Just listen to what he said: "Then I don't know, but it doesn't matter. Even if there is only one set of bones left, Locke will still be the same strong bone-head-Bada, what are you going to do!"
At the end of the sentence, the king's face suddenly changed and he couldn't help but jump up. It was the first time he had seen him so rude.
Nigris also sensed a powerful energy reaction behind him. He turned around and saw Ange letting the sapling spit out the abyss ball.
Hearing the king's words, Ange tilted his head blankly: "Don't play, speed up."
"Pfft - Nag just told you not to play, not to blow up the Chaos Face! What the hell is this? What did you seal inside? Don't face me!" The king hid as far away as he could, all at once.
It reached the edge of the realm centered on the energy group and 90 degrees vertical to Ange's position.