chater55 chater55 In the lingering drizzle, I held onto Sylvid's hand tightly and buried my head deeply in his arms: "Silver, will we be together forever?"
No word skipping.
"Yeah."
Sylvide's voice came from above his head, but was quickly blown away by the howling wind.
I felt dizzy and couldn't stand anymore.
I tried my best to wake myself up and asked again stubbornly: "Are we really going to be together forever?
Really?"
No skipping words.
I was so scared, I was so scared that I wouldn't be able to hear his answer.
It felt like I was about to die.
However, Sylvide's answer reassured me: he will, always.
"Then he hugged me tighter.
My fingers pulled at the hem of his clothes so hard that I still didn't want to let go until my joints turned white.
At this moment, a powerful airflow rushed towards me from behind.
Among the flying sand and rocks, Silveride carried me backwards and landed ten meters away.
A ball of light hit the place where the bus stop was in front of me.
After rocks flew and dust flew, there was a huge deep pit on the ground, and several people who had not had time to escape were instantly smashed into pulp.
I struggled to open my eyes wide and looked up.
A flash of lightning flashed across a chaotic cloud of smoke in the sky, and a figure slowly appeared in the cloud.
After a moment of surprise, the people on the street all let out earth-shattering screams.
They ran away with frightened faces.
It didn't take long for the whole street to become empty.
A pale face without any color appeared in the clouds.
His hair and entire body were hidden in the wide cloak, and his eyes glowed with a strange deep purple light.
Behind him, two black wings spread ten meters wide covered our heads like a dark cloud.
His cold laughter echoed over the city, like a funeral song from hell.
"Who are you?"
I looked at the person floating in the sky and felt chills on my back, and a creepy feeling came over me.
Sylvide quietly covered me behind him.
Six pure black wings shot out from behind him.
He turned his right hand slightly, and the magic sword Death appeared in his hand.
The purple lightning swirling on it made a "sizzling" sound.
The roar illuminated Sylvid's face.
Silverd's eyes were flashing like sharp blades.
He calmly observed the strength of the monster in the sky, and his powerful aura caused substantial ripples in the space around him.
I hid under Silvered's broad wings like a weak cat.
I stuck my head out and looked outside.
On the huge display screen in the shopping mall opposite, a live broadcast was being broadcast.
The female anchor with a big tongue looked restless.
Looks like, the eyes are very wide open: Ot audience friends, today One afternoon, a humanoid monster with wings suddenly appeared above the department store in the city center.
Is that thing a god, a monster, or something else?
What does it want to do?
Are you as confused as me?
Please look at the department store opposite.
Pictures captured on the building’s surveillance camera.”
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I was just about to say that this kind of program was really bad, when the screen of the monitor suddenly burst, followed by the sound of breaking glass one after another, and all the glass I could see turned into pieces.
"Your Majesty the Demon King, you didn't expect me to be alive, right?"
The man asked with a laugh.
The laughter was worse than crying, and it made me feel scared.
If I remember correctly, I have never seen this person before, and he is definitely not a good person, and he might be in the same group as Ka Suo.
Sylvide did not answer his words, but stretched out his other hand and pulled me to his side.
He said in a voice that only I could hear: "Go find Theseus" and then threw me out violently, my body Like a kite with a broken string, it quickly slid backwards.
I had never seen Hill before.
Wade is so nervous, I know this person must be very dangerous, but I don't want to go alone, why am I always the one protected by others, can I only rely on others' protection for the rest of my life?
I said loudly.
Calling Sylvid's name, his body flew further and further away.
The man in the sky has slowly landed, and the strong air currents have stirred up the wind and sand all over the sky.
His regretful voice came from the air: Do you want to run away, but no one can run away?
Hahahahahaha."
He just finished speaking. , a deep black airflow condensed In the palm of his hand, within a moment, a long spear made of condensed energy appeared in his hand.
The long spear was completely black, with strange patterns carved all over its body.
The top bursts out.
His body was strangely bent into a bow shape, and he held the spear behind him, slowly accumulating power, and then suddenly ejected.
His body was like an arrow leaving the string, straight with the tip of the spear shining with cold light.
It rushed towards me, and the cold wind blade cut my cheek.
I closed my eyes subconsciously, but heard a loud "dang" sound.
I opened my eyes and saw Sylvide holding the Death Sword and facing the other party.
The hilt of the sword clasped the opponent's gun tip fiercely.
The tip is hanging inside and his face is less than ten Centimeters away, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and a hoarse and gloomy voice came into my mind: ot even those in your heyday dared to fight you, but now you only have one-fifth of your divine power left.
Let me see what you can use to fight me."
Silverd's tone was still emotionless, but I could vaguely hear that he was a little embarrassed: How can you know if you don't try.
"Then he pushed up and pushed away the man's gun tip, and then swung his long sword and slashed at it like running water.
The man was caught off guard and hurriedly used the gun handle to block it, and the sword blade struck the gun handle, making a "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang. , within a moment, the man in black had calmed down and responded to Sylvid's offensive in an orderly manner.
The energy-condensed spear is as indestructible as if it were made of substance.
Under the skillful use of the man in black, it is like a smart snake, tightly wrapped around Sylvid's sword edge, facing tit for tat.
I hit the ground hard, but I quickly got up without any hesitation.
I had to make sure that I was fine so as not to become a burden to Sylvid.
Who is that man in black?
From his tone, it sounds like he is very familiar with Sylvide.
At least he knew him before the War of Light and Darkness.
Otherwise, how could he have seen Sylved's strength in his heyday?
Also, he was wearing a black cloak and wrapped himself tightly.
Is there anything shameful about him?
"That's right, watermelon.
I haven't seen you for so long.
You are still as awesome as ever."
The man in black sneered disdainfully.
When he mentioned watermelon, his mouth seemed to be split.
"Actually," Sylvide said: "I have remembered your name this time.
Dark Dragon King Alandize said that you are really stingy."
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Yalandi was stunned for a moment.
Sylvide took advantage of his daze and suddenly increased the intensity of his attack.
For a time, Yalandi was beaten back and forth.
"I'll choke it."
Yalandi came back to his senses, and the spear suddenly seemed to have come to life.
It was spinning rapidly, and the ink-colored air flow was swaying towards Sylvid's shoulder.
I didn't have time to exclaim. , and saw Sylvide's body leaning back and then sliding to the left, and the Death Sword pierced Arandi's abdomen straight.
However, the bloody scene I imagined did not appear.
On the contrary, Alandi's laughter became louder and more arrogant: Oh Sylvide, you must know that you suppressed me in the dark abyss.
In all these years in the seal, I have never had a day's rest."
Yalandi emphasized the word "one day" in particular, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "I have advanced to become a tenth-level dragon god, and ordinary attacks cannot hurt me at all. me.
You used cunning tricks to trick me into the seal and escaped on your own.
You know that I think about cutting you to death all the time every day, my Majesty the Demon King."
A gust of wind gently blew off Yalandi's cloak, and Yalandi's hair under the hat blue hair The silk threads fluttered wildly like his laughter, and his handsome and angular face was covered with ink-colored scales.
Against the light, those scales glowed blue, reflecting his evil and sycophantic eyebrows, making people intimidating. .
Arandi grabbed Sylvid's sword and slowly pulled it out of his body.
There was not a drop of blood on the wound on his waist, and it healed quickly at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
I looked at Sylvester helplessly and asked him with my eyes: Did you really do this?
Sylvide didn't speak, but just answered me with his eyes: I did it.
But even the subtle exchange did not escape Yalandi's eyes.
He looked at me angrily.
When he saw me clearly, he took a deep breath: "Silverde, you are so confident."
When you are dueling with me, you have to be distracted by talking about love."
Also: ot didn't even find a good-looking one for you, and found someone who looks like a carrot."
Why am I a carrot?
Why do both of them say I am a carrot?
My anger was rising.
Considering that you have been in jail for so many years for Sylvide, I told Sylvid to let you go, but you, a blind bastard, actually He deserves to be beaten to death by poking my sore spot.
He looks like a shabby guy.
He is definitely not a good person.
I shook my little fist at Silvid: Come on, Hill, beat him to death."
Sylvide glanced back at me, and his body quickly spun around Arlandi, getting faster and faster.
After that, my eyes could only see the ripples caused by his afterimage passing through the air.
Yalandi's expression changed and he hurriedly picked up his spear, carefully observing the airflow around him.
However, Sylvide's figure was getting faster and faster, and Yalandi's pupils were still turning rapidly but could not keep up with his speed.
Yalandi seemed to feel a little dizzy, and his eyes blinked tiredly.
The moment he blinked, Sylvide's figure had fallen behind him, and the Death Sword moved towards Yarandi with a thunderous momentum.
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