Dust of History Chapter 15: The best ending (middle)

"What is fate? It is destined to be something that cannot be changed? That is to say, this world has been doomed to all its running trajectories since its formation, like an endless straight line? That is to say, when and where to spit and bubble How many ants will be drowned where the urine falls, whether you feel happy or comfortable when you urinate, or are you depressed because you don’t urinate smoothly? These are all arranged by the great destiny for us.”

He approached obliquely. This person didn't seem to be drunk, but he was really drunk. He was holding a jug in his hand, his luxurious clothes were full of wrinkles and wine stains, his hair, which was always neatly combed, was messy, and the eyes that used to be so deep that they could kill all women are now made by himself. Drunk was a mess. He looked at the two people who were at war with a half-smile, and said with a vague smile: "You don't have to argue, and you don't have to be so nervous. Because in essence, this black star or the king of the dead and the king of the dead are all together. Ants drowned in urine are the same."

"Inham, you have disappointed me so much." The Lich's voice seemed to grind the man to pieces with the tones squeezed out of his throat.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The Marquis finally came over and leaned on a large obsidian. "But you should be used to it now, right? After all, I remember that I have been disappointing you constantly since twenty years ago..."

"It really disappointed me, whether it was before or now. I really regret why I agreed to introduce you to join Di Yagu."

"It turns out that's the case, so I'm even more sorry. I thought you would be very happy at that time." All smelled of alcohol. "Do you regret it? This is also part of the great destiny. What do you regret? Since you have foreseen and arranged for such a great moment, such as the king of the dead pulling up the black star, have you not seen such a trivial matter before?" Come out?"

"Your current behavior is simply an insult to the noble title of Necromancer, and you are insulting the sacred place of Dijagu." The fire seemed to fly out and burn the Marquis to death.

"Then what kind of virtue do you think necromancers should be? Stay there like them and wait for the great necromancer to come and turn them all into zombies?" Looking up from the bottom of the peak, the incomparably thick black air has already covered up all the figures. "You Shante and Nice. They are old guys who have lived for decades and are almost dead. For them, even if they don't become the servants of the king of the dead, they don't have many days to live. Maybe the current situation It’s the best ending for them, at least they don’t have to pay as much as you to convert it into a skeleton.”

"This is the fate of necromancers. You don't even understand this, you are not qualified to be a necromancer. Or should I turn you into a lich now?" Vidnina Said coldly.

But the Marquis still seemed drunk and happy. His interest was even higher than this black breath, he laughed: "I only now understand an old saying, even people can't be good, how can they be gods and ghosts. People who talk about fate and ghosts are just people who can't be people." .According to this, isn't the fate of ghosts and gods worse than that of humans? Hahahaha..."

The black magical aura around the Lich was as ferocious as an erupting volcano. Not only her, but even Sandro looked at the Marquis with strange eyes. According to his previous performance, he is not so much drunk as crazy now!

Looking as if he had finally had enough laughs, Inham stopped to take a breath and said in a more sober tone: "Okay, old man Sandrou, if you want to go, go. I will help you stop her of."

He said this very easily, but the reactions of Sandro and Vidnina were more surprised than watching him laugh just now.

"I probably understand what you are going to do. Things have come to this point, maybe nothing will work, but whether it is useful is one thing, and whether it is done is another matter." Inham's eyes His drunkenness was dissipating, or he wasn't so drunk to the point of getting out of control, he was just venting. He still had a drunken smile on his face and waved to Sandro. "She has never shot me, but she is not sure that she can kill me and prevent you from escaping."

"What I hate the most in my life is when others think they are self-righteous and come to me for favors, especially if you are such an annoying guy. If it was normal, I would definitely cut off your self-righteous dog's head."

"At this time, I advise you not to lose face..." Inham said with a soft sigh.

"Hahahaha..." The gigantic howling laughter emanated from Vidnina's withered body, and the huge churning black air filled the entire valley. "No need. I've decided to take the place of the Necromancer and desecrate the two of you who have desecrated your status as Necromancers..."

The mana-forced sound was still coming from the severed throat, but the lich's head was already flying.

Just as she was laughing loudly, a black flash of light flashed across her neck, and the withered head flew into the air, rolled continuously in the air, and then fell to the ground.

Sandro and the Marquis were both stunned. The most stupefied must be Vidnina, who is still laughing at her headless body, and can even raise her hand to make a magic spell gesture under her own will, the eyes in her eyes The flames seemed to freeze.

Before everyone reacted, this black flash of light had already started flickering frantically on the Lich's headless body. It seems that this beheading blow is not enough, it is just a trivial beginning, it transforms on the lich's body at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, gallops across the body of the lich, and it is just a blink of an eye. The masterpiece's body became a pile of rubbish-like fragments scattered down.

Sandro and the Marquis haven't been able to react yet. It was shocking enough to see this monster that exuded an aura that even they were horrified to be dismantled into a pile of pieces. What's more, they were not simply hostile to her.

At this moment, a figure emerged from the darkness behind Vidnina. With a thin and small body, the originally old face is now full of ability and solemnity soaked in murderous aura. She seemed to be there all the time, but none of the three of them noticed.

"It's you." Sandro suddenly realized. The only one who could tear Vidnina into pieces in the blink of an eye could only be this King of Killers.

What Agrinel held in her hand was just a rock fragment she picked up at random, and she used this thing to cut the Lich alive. She threw it away now, and the rock fragments flew away. Both Sandro and the Marquis had just opened their mouths before they could make a sound, and the head of the lich on the ground was also smashed into fragments on the ground, and the soul fire in the skull disappeared together.

"Stop trying to lose face. Get lost." Agrinel gave Sandro a cold look.

"You..." Sandro looked at the fragments on the ground, hesitating to speak.

"There is no life box in her body. It seems that she has been able to place the life box in other places like those liches in the legend. This way she can't die. And the breath of the black star in the Diya Valley is too strong, It won't be too much trouble for her to be resurrected." Agrinel's face was not at all relaxed after he succeeded, and there was still a faint killing intent when he looked at the fragments on the ground.

"That's right." The lich's voice sounded again. Her body shattered into fragments all over the place, and the sound came from the magical atmosphere that pervaded the entire valley.

At the same time as the voice appeared, Agrinel's body had disappeared, as if she was originally a phantom created by illusion. At the same time, dozens of firebirds condensed from green flames appeared in a space of tens of meters around, frantically flapping their wings and flying around in this space.

The ground of the obsidian was completely melted, and these firebirds shuttled each other to form a scorchingly hot huge space. Both Sandro and the Marquis on the edge flew back, and could only dodge in extreme embarrassment.

A muffled groan came from the edge of this green fire purgatory~IndoMTL.com~A black shadow that seemed to be hiding in a crack in space was burned out by this flame. With a trace of burnt smell, this figure twisted and floated in the green fire like light smoke, flew out of the range of the flames, and then disappeared completely.

"It's amazing. Although both are necromancers, they can break through so many magic barriers around me without a sound and attack me, and escape from the flame **** with my full strength. It is worthy of being a killer among killers." It's not unreasonable for so many people in the guild to be so afraid of her for so many years." Vidnina's voice continued to float in the empty valley, and the fragments on the ground danced and condensed as if they were alive. A lich was condensed again, and even the tattered robe on her body was not damaged in the slightest. "If it weren't for the current Diya Valley, where the breath of the holy black star is full, I really wouldn't be able to recover and fight back against her."

"Teacher, gathering spirit thaumaturgy can also be used in this way. You probably didn't think of it when you taught me. As long as I have enough mana, my body, which is the most magical technique, is truly immortal. And under the aura of this dark star, I, who represents its supreme will, are naturally invincible and invincible."

Videnina pushed her hands away, like an artist showing her greatest masterpiece, the robe was turned up in the violently scrolling magical atmosphere, revealing the ugly body that looked like a mixture of skeletons, zombies and mummies.