Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 441: Shadow of Nothingness

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In the dimly lit alley, the man lifted his hat. Under the hat is a face that is very close to humans, and such alien Alan has also come into contact with a lot. Like Lucy and Edward, they are almost indistinguishable from humans. As for this man, the outline is similar, but the skin is light blue, and there is no nose, but there are gill-like organs on the left and right sides of the cheek.

The two gills are touching one another, as if breathing.

He patted his head, gently squeezed his throat with his fingers, and then spit out a paragraph from his mouth: "In this case, you should understand?"

This is the lingua franca of the planet, and despite being blunt, Allen understands it. The man opened his hands and walked towards Alan and said, "So, should we have a hug between brothers. We must know how rare it is to meet us in the vast universe."

Alan didn’t bring Qianjun with him, so he could only draw out the demonic praise at the back of his waist, and said, “I have a lot of brothers, and they can’t be called fraternity. But I’m sure there is no such thing as you among them. Of... variety."

The man laughed: "Don’t say that, although we didn’t even know who each other was before this. But you should feel that we share the same blood and have the same ancient and great genes. Use you Feel your heart, my brother, our blood, cheering and resonating for each other's encounter."

The light blue skin flows through many light lines, and the man's body exudes a breath of power. Allen's heart suddenly beat hard, and the scenes in front of him were disappearing one by one. As the street lights, alleys, and even the entire Ark Harbor disappeared from my eyes, a **** light rose from under my feet. Allen looked down, and blood was constantly rising from the nihility ground.

They ran across Alan's feet, passed by the man, and flowed to the other side of nothingness, forming a **** path winding through the darkness. Then flames rose from the blood path, and they illuminated Allen's eyes and lit up this dark world. At the end of that **** road, a curtain of fire rises, and within the curtain of fire, the ancient and solemn throne is calling out silently!

The road to burning blood!

In an instant, Allen knew. The man in front of him was exactly what he felt before, one of the seven engravings on the road to burning blood.

The vision dissipated, and the world reappeared in the senses. When Allen looked at the man again, his eyes had become solemn, and he blurted out: "Who are you?"

After speaking, I realized that I was using a completely unfamiliar language. Allen is certain that he has never heard of it, let alone used this language. It has a strange pronunciation, as sweet as music, with an ethereal and dreamlike feeling, like an ancient soul whispering in the ear.

"Look, what a standard pronunciation. It's the first time you use it, in Eboins' language. That is the singularity of the universe, the place where our blood originated. We come from it, and Will go back eventually. This will be an ancient and sacred ceremony. And the prologue will be opened by me and you together!" The man exaggeratedly pressed his hand on his chest and bowed: "In order to thank you for your contribution, I, Sergris has the highest respect for you."

He uses the same old language, and this time Alan understood it verbatim. It is worth noting that the so-called Ebons, if translated into the language of the earth, means the abyss. This reminded Allen of the voice mentioned when he first stood on the path of burning blood, bringing the universe back to the abyss. Now the comparison between the two shows that if you look at it literally, it is a return to Eboyins.

As for what it means, or what will happen, it is not what Allen can understand now.

Moreover, at this moment, there is no time for him to think more. The man who bowed, suddenly launched a charge, and Allen clearly felt the cold killing intent on him. That was the killing intent against him. Although I don't know the reason, the man in front of him wanted to kill him is already obvious. Of course, Alan will not catch him.

The source force roars, and the strands of light pattern form the mark of the blade of the igneous prairie fire on Alan's forehead. In a blink of an eye, Sergris was close, but he made a move that Alan couldn't understand.

Segris raised his right hand and punched the space next to him.

Time was slowed to its limit. Alan saw his fist thrown out, but as if it had traveled through space, the small half of his arm disappeared into the air. Almost driven by instinct, Allen's body reacts faster than his brain. He drew back and raised his head, and Sergris's sword-like hand suddenly pierced from the space next to Allen, and the knife brushed the tip of Alan's nose.

Ellen slipped back, a few silver hairs falling in front of him. If it wasn't flashing fast just now, I'm afraid the face has already blossomed.

"It's not bad, the response is quick, so that you can be qualified as a sacrifice!" Sergris laughed and slammed his foot on the ground. A strange thing happened, the ground was like an empty space, and Sergris disappeared on the ground.

Almost at the same time, the shadow pulled out by the light behind Allen was distorted, and then a shadow burst, forming a blade-like shape and piercing behind Allen.

When Allen noticed it, he had only time to spin around quickly, and still rubbed the shadow knife to his waist, pulling out a blood line. At this moment, Sergris raised his foot, and the shadow knife dispersed like smoke. Allen frowned and looked at Sergris and said: "Your ability is really weird."

"Weird? It's rude, you should call it magical. The magical Mr. Sergris naturally possesses magical abilities..." He spread out the palm of his right hand, and on the palm of his palm was an engraved black shadow: "This is the shadow of nothingness. As long as there is a shadow, it is my territory."

"So that's it..." With a wave of Alan's hand, the demon's praise drew a flash of light towards Sergris.

"It's rude, shouldn't a gentleman listen to what others said before doing it?" Sergris smiled slightly, not evasive. When the breath of flame flashed across his waist, his figure twisted.

There was a chill from Alan's back. Before he could think, he quickly turned around and swept the dagger to the rear.

With a ding sound, Alan saw Sergris's light blue face in the sparkling fire. He did not know when he appeared behind him, but he missed a hit, and Sergris drifted back and disappeared like a phantom. Allen stuck to the wall, and the phantom that was hit by the Flame Breath Flash now had a texture, and Allen was sure that Sergris had returned to the original place.

The attack just now is not like an effect achieved by high-speed movement, but more like a certain ability. Some kind of ability that can make Sergris instantly transfer behind him, just like Belmod's black mist walking through. But Sergris's ability was even more bizarre, and there was no trace of it. By the time it is discovered, the attack is often close at hand.

What a dangerous man. Alan thought.

The red light in the hand is great, and the devil's praise is like a fierce beast with open eyes, exuding a bitter meaning of killing. The dagger was stretched to form a dark red short knife, completing the process of awakening to the first-order form. Seeing the short knife in Allen's hand, Sergris gasped: "Sacrifice to the devil! Where did you get this source!"

This time it was Allen's turn to startled. So far, no one knows the source device in his hands except a few closest people. But the man in front of him, only when he met for the first time, he called out the name of the source device. It can be seen that the other party knows far more things than Allen.

Looking at the devil's praise, Sergris laughed: "What an unexpected surprise. Not only did I see you tonight, but I also saw it."

"It's mine!" Sergris pounced, using his hands and feet together, to launch a weird attack on Allen.

His hands and feet will disappear into the air from time to time, and then fists or shadow knives will suddenly emerge from somewhere. Allen concentrates all his energy and responds carefully. He found that Sergris's attacks were not all irregular. For example, part of the limb disappeared, and the fist only penetrated the space to attack, but Sergris' feet would trigger the power of the shadow, forming a blade from the shadow of any object around Allen to launch a sneak attack.

Moreover, this kind of attack method that ignores space cannot be used at the same time, which shows that although the engraving of the shadow of the void has its weird ability, there are certain limitations. But Sergris' movements were very fast, and his fists and feet attacked the illusion and reality, even though he felt the law of ability. But for a while, Allen could only passively defend, parrying the opponent's magical offensive.

Dang! As soon as Allen pulled away a shadow knife stabbed in the shadow of the lamppost, he hit the cheek with a heavy fist coming from Sergris, and he immediately threw it out. Allen rolled in midair and fell to the ground. Lifting his head again, Sergris stood in the light and smiled maliciously at him.

Allen glanced at the street lamp above his head, his eyes drenched, and suddenly the street lamp exploded and a flame burst out. The lights disappeared and the whole alley became dim. Sergris laughed: "Don't you think that you can blow up the street lights. Without the lights, you can limit my abilities? Don't be kidding. Now there are more shadows here. My attack Will be able to appear anywhere, but your situation will get worse."

"I know." Allen laughed: "I didn't expect any impact on you from extinguishing a street light, but you were really distracted by it just now?"

Segris smiled stiffly: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, when you are distracted, I have arranged it." Alan pressed his palm lightly on the ground, and a wave of source force spread. It was like an activation button, and a thick red spot appeared under Sergris' feet.

"Damn it." Sergris had only time to say such a word, and the figure was immediately submerged by a blazing fire column rising into the sky. The thick black and red pillar of fire erupted three times in a row, shaking the ground slightly, and the fire pillar that tore through the night was reflected in the entire street nearby. r1058

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