Black Scepter Chapter 91: I don’t know you
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Everything seems to be reappearing at this moment, but Morpheus sees more differences than last time. (M_彩&虹&文&学) His mother, the woman who always wore a black robe without any pendants, held the baby in her arms and appeared beside Morpheus out of thin air.
Morpheus understands that this is an illusion, but he is still somewhat moved-because at this moment he actually sees his mother’s appearance, and this also makes him almost shocked his chin.
Is it beautiful?
It’s beautiful, Morpheus is not surprised by the beauty of this black-robed woman, as if her appearance in the vague memory should have been like this, but he was most surprised when he saw his mother’s face clearly and closely at the moment It is the temperament exuded from the woman who slightly lowered her eyes...
"Ashkandi..."
He murmured and looked at the mother whose green temperament was almost the same as the green-eyed Ashcandi’s weak temperament, still not recovering-but this was when she suddenly stopped and looked slightly Lifted up, there was a strange flash in the eyes.
Morpheus thought she found herself, but obviously this was impossible, and the scene that followed confirmed this point-what caught her attention was the sudden appearance of several figures behind her.
The people who suddenly appeared behind her were dressed in different clothes, but shocked Morpheus beyond recognition, because he saw two people they knew, one was the once magic teacher Della, and her obscure black robe seemed to be forever. It has not been changed, and at any time it maintains a cold temperament that no one can enter; the other is Ke Li'an, this half-dragon and half-human strongman is dressed in a pelt coat unique to the northern barbarian and looks like a strong man Barbarian.
Only Morpheus knew in his heart that the strength of this old guy was really not covered.
The two people in front of me made Morpheus a single association almost immediately in their minds — even with the four guys with different expressions and terrifying breath next to them, they should be members of the “Law” parliament.
These people are not enough for the Knights of the Round Table class of Tang Jidi De. If ordinary people are on the ground, then the Knights of the Round Table Parliament and the Golden Compass Council are at the peak of the mountain, but the "rule" is Above all, silently overlooking the world in the cloud.
The current strength of Morpheus is comparable to Ashcandi, the ultimate Ω level, but from another perspective, level 34 is not a human…or the mid-level limit of cognition, The level of the purgatory lord must have exceeded the countless levels of this level, and the gap between them must also have other horrors. Morpheus can confirm that these guys in the "law" internal parliament are basically not weaker than themselves. Where to go.
Kelian is enough to allow Morpheus to see the tip of the iceberg, and Della’s resume is even more amazing, but how can these guys who should have appeared in the epic suddenly surround themselves next to their mother?
"The law of guardianship is our task, so we are here."
A middle-aged man with a calm complexion, dressed in a light armor with good texture, a simple sword in his waist, makes Morpheus feel like a wandering swordsman everywhere, but his eyes Very different from ordinary people-vertical pupil.
His words stopped the woman who held the baby. Morpheus watched the softness of her face and her mother with a somewhat indifferent mother slowly reached out and took off the hood, revealing her long black hair.
Morpheus don’t understand why in my heart I will connect this quiet and unscathed woman with the green eye Ashcandi for the first time, is it the same quiet eyes, or the corners of the mouth are slightly pulled up A touch of gloom?
This is a mystery, Morpheus has no clue.
The woman in the black robe in front of her, the mother of Morpheus, turned her head gently, looking at the crowd behind her, and said gently: "Come stop me?"
Her voice was so soft that her Morpheus heart was inexplicably tight.
"The Templar Plane never intervenes in mortal things. This is the orbit established by the law. Do you insist on this?"
The middle-aged man with the swordsman still asked questions coldly, but he didn't even surrender his extra expression.
"But haven't you found that the so-called "orbit" has deviated?"
The mother of Morpheus, who didn’t know her name, raised her head slightly, and there was an unspeakable emotion hidden under her calm face, which made the members of the "law" collectively perceive the change of atmosphere. "You hundreds of years ago Also warned about Misra's "that child"? William also listened to you, but obviously this will not solve the problem at all."
Morpheus is confused by the words "Misiri" and "William". It seems that they have no affiliation, but there is a disagreement because of a problem, and this disagreement...
"The child in your hands should not be in this world, he must be cleaned up. "That child" is already the limit of our tolerance."
The middle-aged swordsman said that Morpheus was struck by lightning.
The Morpheus standing on the side and watching all of this coldly feels that he can’t get back at all—what is it called? "Law" does not allow itself to exist? Do they wait to kill themselves from start to finish?
Missary's children? That is obviously only referring to Ashkandi!
He wanted to hear more content, but found that the conversation in front of him suddenly stopped, and the surrounding scenes also disappeared. The sudden pain from the whole body made Morpheus sigh uncontrollably. He found his body cold. A piece of deep sea pressure squeezed his limbs and corpses, as if to explode from his chest.
Morpheus wanted to struggle, but found that he was bound by countless tentacles and could not move, all the power failed, and the cold feeling penetrated the whole body, but the most uncomfortable at the moment of Morpheus was still the inner struggle.
What do you think of "law"?
This huge question almost negates everything he has worked hard before — from the mentor Della’s teaching to himself until Colean let himself break everything to the current level 34, are they planning a conspiracy?
But there is almost no time left for him to think now—he struggled hard, but watched himself dragged into the deep sea by tentacles quickly...
You can’t just die like that.
There is nothing else in Morpheus’s mind. He suddenly has a very strong desire to find out his life experience. The crisis in front of him can’t stop him from being suddenly excited in the depths of his mind...combating countless tentacles Morpheus was stunned in the sea, and even shattered everything around in a blooming golden brilliance!
The next moment, three pieces of sacred lances jumped out of the waist of Morpheus, cutting off countless tentacles flying continuously. When Morpheus suddenly noticed that an inexplicable force was gradually radiating from the body He even discovered that the fragments of the three sacred lances began to buzz, and then formed a strange triangle, and immediately started in the golden light...
Fusion.
When the weapon in his hand changed shape and made Morpheus feel the power in it, he realized how powerful the blood flow in his body.
......
Ancient behemoths, this term only gives people a vague concept-they are very old and big.
As for how old and huge, no one knows.
In fact, **** and paradise have not had one hundred and eighty wars on the human plane since the beginning of the world. It sounds a lot, but the average time seems to be something that will only appear for thousands of years.
The war brought casualties, the gods fell, and the purgatory lord also suffered damage, but in the end, there was still a quiet presence in the human plane without being cleared by those powerful enemies. Some of these guys were dormant in the deep sea and eventually became The ancient behemoth in people's mouth.
Strong power, not fighting, not disturbing order...because they are defeaters who have been defeated by "order" and have to stay here.
So these things that once belonged to heaven or **** are not new to some people.
Ashkandi is one of them--although she doesn’t know where she came from the enemy’s inexplicable familiarity after rushing straight into the sea, she obviously cares more about her sudden instinctive understanding Learned how to deal with the facts of "ancient beasts".
There was a sudden darkness in front of me. When Ashcandi saw the world bright again, there were countless vampires who besieged himself in his field of vision-this was when Ashkandi was chased by the strongest blood clan Reproduce that in the golden age of the blood tribe, Duke and Prince vampires are almost everywhere. They are cunning and powerful, making Ashkandi almost never. Whenever these figures appear, they can't avoid a **** battle.
But Ashkandi looked coldly around, suddenly yelling: "Broken!"
The world collapsed.
It was like a nightmare shattered, the world in front of Ashkandi instantly turned into darkness, but the cold water and tentacles were in a blood-red halo before they could reach her body. Lowered to ashes.
"Don't want to show up yet?"
The halo around Ashcandi's body suddenly expanded and became a world.
The ultimate realm of the blood tribe, with the release of Ashkandi, caused a huge shock wave to burst into the sea of water, and even caused a wave of earthquakes.
Then, in Ashcandi's realm, a strange face appeared in front of the strong blood race.
"Tips and insects tricks."
Ashkandi's voice was extremely cold, looking at the strange-looking guy in front of him, although his expression was extremely disgusting, he did not directly shoot.
The guy standing in front of her is not so much a "human", but rather a disfigured Warcraft, with a humanoid shape and no humanity, limbs covered with sarcoma, and only a huge eye above his head, look Very strange.
"Hah...Look what I found in Cthulhu...I saw an acquaintance here...?"
The other party’s words are not spoken through the mouth~IndoMTL.com~ but echoed in this space, the abominable appearance of this thing is like a combination of all evil and ugly words, which makes Ashcandi frown. .
"You have the breath of purgatory."
She didn’t do it because the other party could break into this “rule” of Ashcandi—that is, the realm that Ashcandi made was not in front of the other party. Fatal threat.
"Ha... The breath of purgatory is always nostalgic, but the endless dark and cold seabed is also good, isn't it?"
This sarcoma, whose size is not much larger than Ashcandi’s eyes, stares at her with a relaxed tone, but reveals some imperceptible neuroticism. Old acquaintance? Is this a ridiculous fate?"
"I don't know you."
Ashkandi narrowed his eyes.