"Ding!" After a soft sound, everything was silent and time froze.
The hilt of the sword was in the hands of the Demon of Slaughter, the blade penetrated a thick chest, and the sharp tip of the sword sank into the depths of the boulder behind him - under the control of the puppet mark, the Demon of Slaughter who had lost his mind went out with all his strength,
It was so easy to pierce the chest of the most difficult person in the world with a sharp sword, without even a trace of stagnation.
This was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and several pairs of eyes stared blankly, shocked, surprised, and in disbelief.
No one can resist the sharpness of the killing demon's sword, and it can even drive away the eldest princess of the God clan. However, he is Cohen, and even if his opponent is ten times more powerful than him, he cannot hurt his Cohen! His body is so oily that it is almost obscene.
What about the law? What about his weird but extremely tough defense? How could he be pierced by this sword without any tricks? Impossible, it shouldn't be like this!
A trace of blood spread around the wound, dyeing the sword as transparent as ice crystals and as thin as cicada wings. It was so red that it was bright and shocking. All illusions and luck were dispelled by this spreading red, including the blood that covered the eyes of the killing demon.
That layer of haze.
Emperor Sibia's right hand left the wound, raised his bloody fingers to his eyes, and then broke the silence with his unique ruffian accent, saying concisely and vividly - "Fuck!"
"Crack!" The boulder behind Cohen cracked open, reaching the top and sinking into the ground.
The killing demon seemed to wake up from a nightmare. When he raised his eyes and met Cohen's gaze, he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Cohen suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder. The blood stains on his fingers remained on the other's pure white skin.
on fabric.
"Actually, it's not as painful as I thought." Cohen smiled nonchalantly, but his breath and ability were constantly gushing out along with the blood flowing out, causing the airflow outside his body to oscillate, echoing in the air.
The voice beside him was deep and sharp!
"You finally took action against me."
"Accident! This is an accident! You know I will never attack you!"
"It doesn't matter what it is, whether you are a killing demon who awakens with a mission, or a crow who suddenly bears the responsibility of the past, it doesn't matter in my eyes." Cohen shook his head: "I want to help you defeat yourself, but
Unfortunately... I lost the bet."
"How could you lose? You must still have a way!" After the black fog in the eyes of the killing demon, or crow, dissipated, his expression looked panicked: "You must have a way to save yourself!"
"A fool doesn't want to...save himself." With a wry smile on his face, Cohen's eyes fixed on the crow, and his voice gradually dropped: "I...what I said before...do you remember?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" The Killing Demon hurriedly inspected Cohen's wounds. He used seven or eight treatment methods in two sentences, but this sword was waiting for him and Frigg Isabant's joint effort.
If he could be saved, he should be called the Demon of Redemption.
"Look at me!" Cohen's voice was stern, and the fingers that grabbed Crow's shoulders were already white: "Do you remember?"
"Remember..." Crow stopped the unnecessary rescue, and a heavy expression that he had never seen before appeared on his face, and his voice was hoarse like steel rubbing: "No matter in the past, present or future, we will always be simple
Friend and confidant!”
"You must remember these words!" With a strong clasp on Crow's shoulder, Cohen's body on the sword blade slid forward, and amid the splashing blood drops, he closed the distance between the two very close.
.At this moment, there was a silver point of light dancing in the depths of Cohen's pupils, but what was different from before was that this silver light not only reflected exactly in the crow's pupils, but also overflowed from Cohen's eyes, forming a huge
, the bright silver ball of light enveloped the two of them, blocking the eyes of others.
At this time, Crow seemed to have been tortured by Cohen. His limbs were shaking, the muscles on his face were twitching rapidly, and even his face had changed.
In this ball of light that could not be peeped by anyone, in an instant, hundreds of faces were created and replaced on his face, so that countless needle-sized blood drops appeared on his forehead, the tip of his nose, and his cheeks.
!
"Always remember!"
The next moment, the ball of light went out. Cohen pushed the crow away hard, then reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled the sword out of his chest!
Holding the sword in his hand, Cohen moved forward step by step with great difficulty, but his eyes were not really focused on anything, but were wandering in a trance and aimlessly.
Although he is in this state now, no one steps forward to stop or interfere, because Cohen Keda is not only an ordinary human being, but also a symbol in the hearts of many people. Even if he is as unbearable as he is now, his body is still far away.
Much more majestic than those nobles, emperors, and even members of gods and demons.
Especially at this moment, Cohen, who is pointing his sword towards the sky, has become a presence that onlookers must look up to!
"Kill me, you may not get what you want! Let me go, and you may not be able to keep what you want to protect! Now, you still have one last chance to choose!" What Cohen said did not
People can understand and don't even know who he is saying: "Come - come all! Look for me! I am Cohen Keda! The young master is waiting for you here!"
The vitality in Cohen's black eyes became weaker and weaker, but the other kind of power that filled his body became stronger and stronger, making it almost impossible to look at him. There was a shocking determination in his tone, which echoed between heaven and earth.
It caused the situation to change color, and it didn't disappear until a long time later.
No voice answered him.
"Bah!" Cohen spat weakly, and the sword in his hand slowly lowered: "Coward."
At this time, perhaps because he saw that Cohen's energy was exhausted, perhaps because he thought that all this was his own masterpiece, or more likely because his thoughts were completely crazy and chaotic, Frigg Isabant let out a contemptuous sneer,
He said to Cohen: "Now that things have come to an end, you might as well just die. You are useless trash anyway. You are unclean dirt and will only tarnish others!"
Indeed, Cohen's eyes were almost stagnant, and he could not see Frigg clearly at all. But this did not matter, because Frigg's words attracted another gaze that was obsessed with sin. The murderous demon with a bloody face
Turning his head, his eyes focused on the demon princess, just like withered hay touching sparks - the next moment, he appeared in front of Frigg!
"I won't..." The killing demon's eyes were empty, and there was no trace of anger in his tone: "I won't dig out your eyes, because I want you to see yourself dying; I won't let you have any
Chance coma, because I want you to feel like you're dying."
"Only you?" There was a bit of disdain in Frigg's eyes that were red with jealousy and madness.
The palm of the killing demon waved in the air, and with a muffled sound of "Pa!", Frigg's body rose, rotated, and leaned back. His face, which had never been stained with dust in the past, hit the ground heavily. Waiting for her
When she raised her head again, she found that the entire scene in her field of vision was blurred, and the figure of the killing demon was just above her, like a covering cloud.
"It's up to me! I'm going to take away everything you're proud of, your abilities, your arrogance, your body, and your wings!"
Before the anger in her heart could turn into curses, Frigg was grabbed by the hair and lifted up by the killing demon. His open fingers covered her face, and his fingers penetrated her skin like an iron plow, slowly
Cutting downwards, Frigg screamed, and then he remembered that he had tyrannical strength, so he kicked the killing demon hard in the waist and took the opportunity to get rid of him.
"You...you...how dare you treat me like this!" Stepping back to a safer position, summoning his armor and weapons, Frigg held his bloody face and said, "You couple of bitches.
, is acting strangely, and must be carrying out a conspiracy against the dark demons!"
Hearing this, Lyretta Knach, who was supporting Cohen to treat him, turned to look at Frigg, her cold eyes full of disdain and even a hint of pity.
At this time, Liruita's eyes will undoubtedly make the other party even more serious. Frigg yelled: "I will capture you! I will send you to the throne of the Dark Lord! You will be in the flames of the soul fire forever.
wail!"
"We'll see if you can survive! If you still have the puppet mark or some other trump card, you might as well use it now." The Killing Demon approached Frigg: "The puppet mark, huh, if you only plant it in my consciousness,
I bought one just to prepare me to commit suicide at some point, so you will soon regret that you used it too early..."
"I have no regrets!" Frigg replied through gritted teeth: "Because I am the eldest princess of the Demon Clan, and my abilities are almost unlimited!"
"Then call your men down, then use your consciousness to ask the Dark Lord for help. You are already trying when you say this, are you successful?" The killing demon continued to approach: "If you
Now beg me, I can even give you a little more time for the sake of playing with you in the past... Don't worry, it's just time, I have plenty of it now."
The Killing Demon's confident and harsh words made Frigg's expression change again and again, and she finally began to pay attention to her surroundings.
Although it is still the same forest clearing as before, and although the surrounding scenery has not changed much, as a dark demon, she knows that this is no longer a corner of the dividing line between gods and demons. Yes, this should be a temporary place using magic.
In the realm of creation, all scenery is simulated by magical replacement, because her consciousness cannot get out! The summoning order issued through magic cannot get out either!
"Where...where is this? What conspiracy are you carrying out? The magic that blocks the consciousness of the demons should not exist!"
"I didn't notice the abnormality until now. You are really a stupid demon." The killing demon said: "In this world, is there really no magic that blocks the demons' spiritual consciousness? You may remember that during the killing,
The devil was trapped by some kind of magic..."
"You are trapped by the magic of the Temple of Light... Could it be that you... are you secretly learning the magic of the Temple of Light! At the same time, you are also secretly learning the magic of the Dark Demon Temple!" Of course Frigg knew about the killing war that year.
But she was still confused by this: "It's fine if you learn it secretly, but Liretta should know these two sets of magic very well! What on earth do you want to do after all these hard plans?"
"What I want to do is actually very simple." The killing demon said: "Of course it is like now, letting demons like you get in, and then there will be no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth!"
"Do you want to deal with the dark demons?" Frigg's eyes trembled.
"It turns out that you had other plans when you joined the Dark Demon Tribe! It turns out that you didn't change your heart towards me, but you were never sincere!" Frigg suddenly realized: "You - you are just taking advantage of me.
I am just the eldest princess of the Demon Clan!"
"It turns out that this is the truth. My feelings for you have always been self-defeating." After finding the key clue, Frigg's expression gradually calmed down: "You become a killing demon and gain the power of the demons.
Just to let yourself be trapped by the magic of the Temple of Light, and then analyze this set of magic in person... The siege magic cast by the Dark Temple in Foxburg a few days ago must also be due to your painstaking efforts... No wonder you have to do everything possible to stop it.
I'm going to Foxborough. However, understanding the principle is one thing, but actually executing it is another, not to mention combining it with your magic."
"I'm following you, and you know it well, so you set up this trap to lure me out! My fate must have been decided in your plan, right?" Frigg, who understood everything, finally said
She came to her own conclusion: "After thousands of years, you finally analyzed the magic of the temple and the devil's palace, and then led me to test it... I really admire you!"
On the face of the killing demon, a cruel smile was spreading along the stiff facial muscles.
"What an insidious plan, what a clever arrangement, what a deep scheming!" After a burst of bitter laughter, Frigg stood up straight: "I'm so sorry for Cohen Keda, he can be regarded as a lifetime hero among mankind.
But I lost my life because I was involved in your plan, good! Very good!"
"Cohen was an accident." The eldest princess of the God Clan, who had never spoken, said, "And he may not die."
"You have underestimated the puppet mark of the Dark Demon Clan too much. With your ability, Your Highness, haven't you been able to save him until now?" Frigg sneered and said, "But I'm very curious, even if you can kill me.
, how are you going to explain to the demon clan? The aura of the demon clan princess has disappeared, is it possible that the dark devil will laugh it off?"
"In the original plan, I wanted you to die in the hands of Cohen, but I didn't want him to get involved, so I gave you an opportunity." The killing demon replied calmly: "Don't you know?
?After the death of a member of the Gods and Demons, the soul will return to its original form, with only original abilities and no memory. Therefore, the Dark Lord does not know who killed you. With the importance they attach to Cohen at this time, they probably will not because
You died and let Cohen pay for it with his life - your life is actually not worth taking seriously."
"Is that so? What about you? The former murderous demon, since you can come back from the dead thousands of years later, then you shouldn't be a human being, or in other words, you are a member of the God of Light whose memory has been erased?
Frigg asked calmly: "In this way, in the eyes of the King of Light, is your life worthy of attention? With your ability, can you really kill me?"
"No matter what my status is, my life is not for others to judge. Besides, it shouldn't be a problem for me to kill you."
"Is there a reason why you decided to kill me?"
"It has nothing to do with your identity. I know your ability very well. It is just used to test this magic."
"I am very grateful to both of you for allowing me to understand all this and let me put down my burden and fight." Frigg stood proudly and raised the sword in his hand: "There is no need to waste time, no one will come anyway.
Save me, you can take action now. I am the eldest princess of the demon clan. I am proud enough and will never hold back my hands! Wait for death!"
With a soft sound, the long sword made of ice crystals appeared in the hands of the killing demon. The sharp point was Her Royal Highness the Demon Clan Princess who abandoned false emotions because she knew the truth. But at this time, there was no trace of despair on her face.
The expression and the madness in his eyes were all gone, leaving only pure determination. When he looked at the killing demon, his eyes were as strange as those of a passerby.
In the flash of brilliance, the two long swords were separated with one blow, and in the heart-stirring sound, ice shards flew into the sky!
As he passed by, nine sets of cross arcs of light separated from the Slaughter Demon's sword, charging towards Frigg with astonishing power. The long sword in Frigg's hand trembled rapidly in front of him,
The flying cross arcs of light were shattered one by one, and the disintegrating dazzling light was like bright snowflakes!
"This skill is not bad." The Killing Demon said coldly: "Knowing how to use skills to make up for the lack of ability is at least an improvement."
"Thank you for the compliment." Frigg flipped his wrist and the sword flew towards his throat.
The Slaughter Demon's long sword deflected and blocked with force. During the attack, the two swords collided more than ten times in an instant, and each collision would cause a huge roar!
As the roar gradually dissipated, Frigg staggered back.
"It seems that activating the puppet mark takes a lot of effort on your part." The Killing Demon approached her and commented coldly on her: "Compared with a thousand years ago, your abilities have not improved much."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Frigg handed the sword to her left hand, and raised her right hand in front of her. Her five fingers transformed into a set of strange handprints. A stream of quicksand surged up from her feet, like waves on the water, and the sword in her left hand also
Not idle, a silver light split from the tip of the sword flew out towards the killing demon. After a few shakes in the middle, one turned into ten, and ten turned into a hundred!
"You don't have much magic left!" The figure of the killing demon blurred, twisted, and recovered in the silver light in the sky. The ice crystal sword struck Frigg's sword heavily, "Dang!"
With a sound, both swords were broken!
The quicksand under Frige's feet surged up, covering the killing demon like a rolling curtain. The latter pressed down with one hand, and drew a semicircle with the broken sword in front of him, cutting off the curtain-shaped quicksand at the waist. Frige took advantage of the situation and retreated, holding another hand in his hand.
Prepare another set of magic.
But the reputation of the Slaughter Demon was not created with a long sword. Every part of his body can be used as a carrier of attack - fingers drawn together diagonally upward, fingertips cutting the air to create countless tiny vortices.
It exploded one after another on Frigg's body, and a blood mist snaked up between her chest and abdomen, all the way to her shoulders!
Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Frigg almost fell to the ground.
"This is the domain, my domain. Here, I use all things as swords, but you can't summon weapons in the domain. You can't own anything except this armor and sword." The killing demon said.
He did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him: "Even the magic of the dark demons will be greatly reduced here... What other tricks can you use?"
"In order to deal with the dark demons, you really have left no stone unturned." Frigg wiped the blood from his mouth and replied calmly: "If I die like this, I will definitely let you down."
"It can't be considered a disappointment. It's in line with my prior prediction, because in my field, your ability can only be so."
"Since you are so sure, you won't mind if I give you a little surprise, right?"
The approaching footsteps of the killing demon stopped, and then smiled coldly: "Please do so."
"Thousands of years ago, I was given a name and abilities by my father, but it is only now that I have some understanding of my name and abilities. This realization seems to have come a little late..." Frigg dropped the gun in his hand.
Broken Sword, whispered softly: "Black, is my secret surname, giving me a vicious and vicious nature; Dark, is my hidden name, covering up my deep and dull mind; the combination of black and darkness, all abilities of my race
The origin, the starting point that cannot be concealed or subverted..."
"Stop her!" After hearing Frigg's chant, the princess of the God Clan had a solemn look on her face for the first time. She hugged Cohen and retreated at full speed while saying to the killing demon: "Quick!"
"No!" The killing demon's eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement: "Let her get ready!"
"...Swallowing desire, annihilating will, the essence of darkness!"
A set of extremely huge wings swayed behind her, and then rolled back to cover her body. They overlapped layer by layer, and the outline gradually changed, and finally became a brand new armor. The countless black feathers on the wings had turned into
The slender metal scales tightly cover Frigg's body. Each golden scale is dotted with slightly lighter lines, ranging from the helmet to the skirt, forming multiple groups of simple-style magic circles.
But the darkest and dazzling edge of the wings flowed on Frige's skin like liquid, and finally condensed into a dull long blade in her hand!
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Just like seeing the most beloved sight, the eyes of the killing demon are radiating with splendor, and his fingers are clenched into fists!
"Under the darkness! There are no more shadows!" Frige, whose body was wrapped in brand new armor, took a step forward and slashed downwards with the black blade in his hand!
The surrounding scenery shook and the light was distorted!
The sky is dark and the earth is dark! (To be continued)