Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1899: Deep Gloomy Song (1)
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The Son of Twilight squinted his eyes and used the Baidi sword. He had already seen it in the earth's underground base that day. Compared to the intact style at the time, the momentum is now more majestic, the sword intent is full, and when it breaks through the air, the awe-inspiring sword intent has already nailed himself to death.
But even so, he still laughed: "Although the momentum has grown again, but the same style, do you think it still works for me?"
After that, the momentum rose sharply, and his clothes fluttered, and the armor on his body showed a faint yellow light. The Son of Twilight rushed to the sky, and the sharp blade pointed at the root of the mountain, like a moth to the fire.
"Useful but not useful, you will know if you try it." Alan's steel wings spread out behind him, his knees slightly bent, and he rose up into the sky, chasing the Son of Twilight. Swords flanked one after another.
The Twilight Son didn't even look at Allen, and sprinted at full speed, trying to break the Baidi sword before Allen, and then turn the sword to suppress Allen with the new vigor.
At this moment, the Baidi sword suddenly gave birth to countless lines that looked like hairsprings, and a huge light pattern flickered, and the huge sword the size of a mountain suddenly disintegrated, and it broke into tens of thousands with only blades and no handles. Gray blade. Thousands of swords are scattered all over the sky, like hanging a white waterfall. Although the shape is scattered, the majestic sword intent has not diminished a point, but has risen to a higher level. The invisible pressure made the Son of Twilight feel even more uncomfortable.
The white waterfall falls again.
A faint yellow sword light countercurrent.
When the two collided, countless gray and white sword blades exploded, bursting out groups of gray and white flames, spreading out in the mid-air, like a gray cloud.
The twilight son was determined to charge wildly. That day, the white waterfall exploded from bottom to top. That magnificent sword intent and majestic aura were all smashed to pieces by the Son of Dusk. When he rushed out from the top of the white waterfall, a ring of shock ripples spread out, swiftly tens of thousands of miles, and then the bursting Qi source force shot away, suddenly the surrounding mountains fell, the earth boiled, and the mountainous area measured in kilometers was all given away. Boundless Jianyi Jianqi cut into the ground.
Although the Baidi Sword was destroyed in one fell swoop according to the original plan, the process was far more immediate than the Twilight Son imagined. The Baidi Sword was destroyed by him, but he was also consumed violently, and he couldn't use the sharpness of the sword to suppress Allen in turn like he thought before. So, this gave Alan a chance. At this time, Son of Twilight's breath fell, and it took a process to return to the peak.
This process is a gap.
Take advantage of this gap, a golden crescent moon rises, breaking through the sky, and blasting towards the son of dusk.
The Twilight Son took another breath, instead of retreating, he cut off the top of the middle moonstring with a sword.
At first, the string of the moon bends like a crescent moon, and it is held by the long sword of the son of twilight and bends for half a month. At the end, the arc points of the two ends are almost touching, and it is like a full moon!
Towed with the Zhantianyuexian Qi Machine, Allen opened his eyes sharply, thrust his sword forward, and uttered softly: "Broken!"
The full moon explodes!
The sky is bright, and then a large golden flame spreads, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, where there is the figure of the twilight son. With a long roar, Allen slammed into the sea of flames, and out of the sea of flames, he saw a dark shadow in the distant sky. That was the Son of Twilight for Boom Fei, but he obviously flew too high and far. Allen knew well that he was simply taking advantage of the impact of the full moon explosion to stretch the distance in order to restore his source of energy.
Sure enough, a large group of dim light suddenly appeared at the black spot, which directly illuminated the sky as if the sun was setting, and the son of twilight suddenly overflowed, so the black spot expanded, he fell from the sky, and a sword swept out a sudden infinite sword. shadow. Behind Alan, the steel wings spread wide, supporting him to crash into the sword shadow, the ashes hymn draws out the magnificent flame belt, opens and closes, shatters countless sword shadows.
The two have a fierce battle at high altitude for the second round!
This is the black world.
This is the world of black weapons.
However, half of this world has now been occupied by the light that broke through the sky. More and more beams of light were cast diagonally from the black sky, and the beams of light closed to form a spot of light, and a large area of light spot illuminates the world. Exposed to the light, whether it is the dark buildings, mountains or the black silhouettes of walking dead, they all sizzle in the light, emit green smoke, and quickly disintegrate.
A long roar sounded deep in the city.
The black weapon with the same body as Allen fell on a tall building. The long sword in his hand was exactly the opposite version of the Ashes Anthem, a long sword burning with black flames. He panted, looking at the priest who came by. Milo didn't walk fast, but no matter where he went, a beam of light fell on him in the sky and followed him. So where he walked, the world was wiped out.
Miro didn't have a sword in his hand, but there were cold flashes around him from time to time, as if an invisible long sword was hanging there. Then he waved his hand in the direction of the black weapon at will, and a light flickered away, and the light intermittently appeared in the air finally passed the building, and the dark building collapsed. The black weapon leaped up, leaped down from mid-air, raised his sword of burning fire with a roar, and slashed down in anger.
The priest reached out and pointed, when four or five rays of light crossed the front of the black flame sword. The sound of gold and iron mingled in the air, and black flames splashed on the long sword. With a flick of Milo's fingers, the rays of light bounced away with the bend, and the black weapon was lifted. The rays of light passed over him, adding a few more wounds.
The black weapon fell heavily, as if the sword just used up all his strength. He was lying on the ground in a big font, and the black flame long sword rolled from his palm and gradually disappeared into the air.
"Stop fighting." Black Weapon gasped.
Miro walked towards him.
"Kill me." The black weapon looked at the sky gradually illuminated by the light, and said: "Anyway, I am tired of staying in this place. If I can't occupy his body and get out of this world, I What's the point of existence?"
"With the eternal darkness, I would rather disappear completely."
Miro stood beside him and said, "If you want to leave this world, I have other ways."
The black weapon looked at him: "Are you kidding me? Just now it was aggressive, now tell me there are other ways?"
Miro smiled and said: "If you didn't do that, would you give up like you are now?"
"Old man, what do you want?"
Miro said solemnly: "You should also know that there is a final stage in the devil's praise."
"You said the deepest swan song?" Black weapon laughed: "Unfortunately he will never be able to awaken this final stage. The source weapon needs the soul to be able to use it. If I die, even if you replace me as the soul , I guess, there is still no way to awaken to the final stage..."
"Yes, because I am not a complete soul."
"Then you want me to go back?"
Miro shook his head: "Of course not, I know you too well. If you leave here and go back to the source device, you might turn around."
The black weapon laughed: "You know me, old man, what are you going to do?"
"I want you and me to become one, so that you can leave this world, and I will be intact. In that case, the deep sad singing should be awakened."
Black weapon sat up: "What kidding, let me merge with you. Then what is the difference between me and disappearing!"
"Of course." Milo said: "I won't let you disappear completely, just imprison your consciousness. If this battle can be won, then I will disappear afterwards, and you will become the only source. There was no Twilight Son at that time. As for whether you would like to be used by Allen, I don’t think he cares anymore."
"It sounds good, but how can you guarantee that you will disappear?"
Miro laughed: "Because when the prison was broken, part of my will disappeared. Even if I didn't do anything, after a while, I would naturally dissipate."
The black weapon was startled: "So your strange country was created with part of your own will?"
"If this is not the case, how can I be trapped in the Twilight Son."
Miluo solemnly said: "How about it, make a decision quickly, I don't have time to spend time with you here. If you don't agree, then I have to try and see if I can let Yuan rely on my own strength. The final stage of temporary awakening."
The black weapon spreads his hand: "Since you have said so, what else can I say. If there is a chance, who wants to disappear."
"I... also want to live..."
"In that case." Milo squatted down, put his hand on the chest of the black weapon and said, "Then become one with me."
Heiqi closed his eyes and muttered: "It's really unlucky. Although it is temporary, I feel uncomfortable at the thought of fusing with an old man."
Then the whole person showed a dark light, and finally the body disappeared, leaving only a light ball the size of a glass bead. Milo held the ball of light with **** and threw it into his mouth. The ball of light entered the body, and immediately a gray hair turned black, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared one by one. In a blink of an eye, Milo regained his old age and became a young man in his twenties. His left eye gradually turned black.
That's the black weapon's eyes!
Boom!
Under the clouds, the fire is overflowing, like a grand fireworks blooming. The two figures separated quickly, one on the left and the other on the right, separated by kilometers, standing in mid-air facing each other.
"Why, after merging the will of Twilight, are you the only tricks to come and go? This is not enough, Alan." The Twilight Son said in a deep voice: "I thought you could give me more exciting Acting, I didn’t expect you to be just like this. Or, you haven’t gotten real yet, what else do you want to keep?"
Allen watched him spit out a word: "The Creator."
The Twilight Son was startled, and then laughed: "I understand, you still want to keep a little bit of strength to meet the Creator, are you really so sure to kill me?"
He shook his head, then said solemnly: "I said you, don't look down on people so much. If you don't give me your best now, I bet you don't even want to see the Creator."
"I think so too." Alan's mouth curled up: "I thought I should be able to clean you up in my current state. It seems that you are better than I thought. I have already seen you fight Orfascius. It should be able to suppress you. Then there is no way, I..."
Suddenly, Allen looked at the ashes hymn in his hands fiercely. From the center of the gray-white long sword, a black aura quietly jumped up.