Black Scepter Chapter 157: Queen’s Heart
(Memories?
Morpheus suddenly felt a chill in his heart-if the seal of Ashcandi's own memory was opened, would this dark queen completely become another person? Will she become a violent purgatory lord again?
The most important thing... will she forget herself?
Thinking of this, a crazy hatred made him squeeze his fists violently, and his fighting intentions changed the atmosphere of Morpheus in an instant, but he tried to calm his voice and whispered: "Stop it all.
"Stop? Why do you want to stop? I’m just helping out. Gee, are you going to stop someone from remembering her--"
Sarnaga did not say anything later, because the fist from Morpheus's bombardment was already on his face.
"Boo!"
This may be the first time that Morpheus has shot with all his strengths since he became a demigod. He has forgotten the so-called moves or skills, and he is too lazy to condense what elements to carry out magic attacks-at this time, he only has left in his heart Anger and fear...
Anger, anger at the ugly, disgusting guy in front of him.
And the fear...is the fear of losing Ashcandy in my heart.
Long ago, Morpheus understood that "fearlessness does not mean death" does not mean strong. The power generated by "fear" is the most terrifying. He never thought that he would encounter such a crisis even after he eliminated the threat of the Holy See, and even had no time to breathe. All the good ideas in his mind seemed to be completely destroyed by the harsh voice of Sarnagar...
"I let you stop!"
With a simple punch, the power has been out of the scope of ordinary physical power. Sarnaga's fat body rolled out as far away as he was hit by a siege hammer-but the ball-like purgatory lord didn't care and laughed, and he stood up and waved his hand to block Morpheus. With a blow, his mouth full of fangs grinned and taunted: "Is this the only way?"
The next moment, the huge claw suddenly hit Morpheus, and suddenly smashed him into the ground!
The scorched black land was instantly turned upside down by shock waves, and the dust rose into the sky, and the sound was terrifying.
"The reptile that can’t be beaten, huh--"
The light radiated by the six scarlet eyes was great, and the two giant claws he raised pinched the body of Morpheus, it seemed that he wanted to tear him into two pieces! The greasy mouth widened, showing a cruel smile...
But Morpheus gritted his teeth to resist the pain, squinted his eyes, and replied: "Strength...is it only you?"
The body held by Sarnagar twisted sharply, and the "law" of instantaneous unfolding freed him from imprisonment. Morpheus immediately screamed, and his anger was completely poured onto Sarnagar-this purgatory lord was instantly restrained by "laws" and unable to dodge, was caught by his kick on the head...
"Click!"
Two of the four black long horns were broken. Half of Sarnagar’s head was kicked by Morpheus, and his three eyes were even kicked directly!
As a plane avatar, Sarnaga’s strength is naturally discounted, but even if it is weak, it is theoretically the same as Morpheus, at the level of "half god"-just arrogant he ignored One problem is that Morpheus's ability to control the "law" is far beyond his imagination.
Sarnaga does not know that Morpheus not only incorporates the scepter of Sulfuras, but also combines the four pieces of the sacred lance into one, absorbing the power of the vast laws among them!
If other "demigod" characters face Sarnaga, they will inevitably fail to allow the wall of law to act on this battle-hardened purgatory lord, which can be derived from the "gun of Langinus" The power, but it suddenly suppressed the purgatory power of Sarnaga, making him unable to resist for a while.
"Stop! I will let you stop!"
Morpheus was attacking vigorously, but he kept muttering these words... He didn’t want Ashcandy to do anything, and even if the worry appeared for a second, he would have boundless fear in his heart.
However, in the face of such an attack, Sarnaga, who was slain in the blood, was not easy to deal with after all. Without saying anything, he also launched his own "wall of laws" to compete with Morpheus, and he ignored the blood. 'S head crashed into battle with Morpheus, and the ruins of the basin collapsed in a flash, and the sound of blasting even made the walls of Sisrin tremble slightly...
It was obviously a fight with bare hands, but it was even cruel and cold-blooded than the cold weapons. Morpheus roared and broke off one of Sarnaga’s arms, and half of his face was also rubbed by the other’s giant claws He ran down his cheek, but he didn't know the pain, attacked like a wild beast...
It took only tens of seconds for the entire battle to reach a stalemate, but Morpheus did not dare to delay it for half a second at all, because he saw that Ashcandi had fallen to the ground in pain, because of his body because Painful and trembling...
The extreme fear in his heart caused Morpheus to explode the most terrible combat power, so that he has completely ignored Sarnaga’s attack, and just kept the wall of laws unfolding to resist the other party to the greatest extent. Invade in the same way, and bombard the head of this awful guy in front of him with all his strength!
"His--"
The flesh was torn apart, Morpheus opened up Sarnagar’s chest, but his abdomen was also penetrated by the other party. In the blood splattering, he kept ripping the messy internal organs or blood vessels with his hands and mouth But he roared the same sentence like crazy...
"Stop...!"
......
In a trance, the feeling of pain disappeared.
I can’t remember when I experienced such pain. Ashcandi’s chaotic mind seemed to be stirred up by something, and the original orderly memory was suddenly shattered and mixed. Gradually merged together.
Time seems to be back in a cold winter day.
She sitting on a wooden chair looked out of the window. The territory of the Misiree family of the Fording Empire was covered with snow, and the field of vision was white, but Ashcandi knew that she could only look down like this-young Her legs couldn't be moved. All the people who looked at themselves had a sad expression, but the father of the marquis showed extreme impatience.
Waste.
This is the word that I occasionally hear when others discuss themselves. Sitting in that tower, Ashcandi endures the torment of loneliness. She would like to ask why she is different from others, but the time passes by day by day. There were fewer and fewer people coming to visit the tower... Finally, she no longer placed her hopes on others, and gradually closed herself...
Books were constantly read, and the books filled with houses became her only pastime, but her heart began to change.
I don’t know when, when looking at the mirror in the house, the clear green eyes became dark, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is no longer sad, but it is full of confidence and cunning.
The scene flashed through the scenes. It seemed that I was trying to stand up, and my slender, pale legs were no longer able to support her young body-it was still the little girl who laughed, but she also left Tears that I couldn't understand.
The surrounding scene has changed again.
The black hair flutters, she is angrily arguing with her father, but she only gets the other person's indifferent refusal, and the fading back--and then...the war is coming.
Blood was splattered, the territory of the Misri family was covered with black smoke, the enemy’s leader was Hastings, his iron ride roared, corpses were everywhere, and guerrilla cavalry rushed into the Misri family manor and cut The dead coachman drove away the maid who was unable to resist, stripped her clothes in front of Ashkandi...
A soldier approached herself with a sly smile, and she said words that made her humiliated.
Then...the picture was **** red, the sword was broken by the palm of his hand, the blood of the cavalry's head crushed by himself was splattered with blood, the warm feeling on his face was still, but heart... but it was gradually cold.
Obtaining the military power, the lone army went deeper. The haunted troops in the fog and their crazy killing finally let the enemy get out of this country, but it is the ruthless label of the Misry family "treason" that can greet themselves.
The corpses of each family member were on a different place on the guillotine. She stood indifferently on the tower and witnessed all this happening. She did not cry, but just felt that the last warmth in her heart had completely disappeared.
Later?
The Holy See’s adjudicator found himself, and the blood clan with bat wings behind him also found himself. They said words that they did not understand. She only felt that all of them confessed to the wrong person. The Holy See shot, and the blood race also shot.
Ashkandi noticed that she had changed, she had bat wings behind her, and she longed for blood...
Unable to endure the endless pursuit of these people, she...started.
Daoguang Jianying, she was seriously injured and kept falling, but she kept standing up... her strength never stopped rising until she met two strange guys-an elegant one and a weird one.
The elegant person is William, and the weird person is Yizuer.
What she said, what she did, and what she was thinking, Ashcandy could not remember. She only thought that Yizuer could be trusted, but William was not at ease.
Then?
Sleep... It seems that in order to get rid of some memory, I fell asleep-sleeping in the place called Mullental.
What memory do you want to get rid of?
This problem became a dead knot in Ashcandi’s mind, but as she thought, the things that were firmly sealed seemed to gradually loosen-like countless tight knots buried some The picture in the depths tightened, Ashcandi reached out, tearing them apart curiously, and then... saw the pictures that surprised her.
The burning ground, the army of mountains and fields.
The flowing lava engulfs the burnt corpses, and the abominable creatures move forward with their own will. They kill, kill, kill... as if they were endlessly slaughtering everything in front of them.
The intermittent picture flashed, and then there were a few strange but "familiar" guys: the fallen angel Kosuhir in a black robe, a smoke-like muse, and a long forehead with a broken horn Solanda, Cthulhu with his tentacles and eyes, Firlas made of lava...
The purgatory lords are arguing with each other, Ashcandi finds himself also involved-and the result of this meeting is that the rest of the lords have set their sights on themselves...
"...This mission will be completed by you."
"You are the most critical part of this plan."
"Must cause the plane to collapse. Our projection cannot do this, but your sacrifice can."
"We don't care whether to wait a thousand years or ten thousand years..."
"When the heaven plane is aware, everything is too late."
......
An outline of a strange and dangerous world gradually emerged before her. Ashcandi instinctively contained her thoughts that she wanted to explore-she was shy, she wanted to escape, but the countless ones that followed Memory, but flooded her like a tide...
"Stop!"
Ashkandi, who gradually fell into the abyss of memory, was awakened by this sound. She seemed like the drowning man desperately grabbed the driftwood and moved in the direction of the sound, trying to wake herself up.
Boom, hum, curse, roar.
Something warm splashed on Ashkandi's face, immersed in her body with some strength.
"Stop!"
In the chaos, Ashcandi’s eyelashes flickered a little because of this sound.
The tip of the tongue is a little wet, and the slightly sweet smell makes her feel a bit familiar-the pain makes her frown. Sarnaga with his eyes wide open and broken body~IndoMTL.com~ and Morpheus with blood all over his eyes...
The arm slightly propped up, Ashcandi gritted his teeth and tried to stand up.
Some changes have occurred in the dark queen’s double pupils...the golden ring in her original red eyes spread out, making the pupils of the eyes show a strange color of gold and red...
"Stop."
This time, it wasn’t Morpheus, but Ashcandy with tears in his eyes and clenched his fists.
She was calm as if a volcano was about to erupt, and tears dripped down her cheeks. Sarnagar seemed to be disturbed by the sound, turning her head to look around, but then she was chined by Morpheus and flew out.
The Morpheus, who was already bloody, turned around at the next moment. When he saw Ashcandy standing in place, his tight face finally relaxed.
He tried hard to make a smile, but he was ugly because of the huge blood holes in his abdomen...
Ashkandi felt that this scene made her very distressed and hurt her bones.