The Wizard World: 517 Nightmare 2

Oh! !! !! !!

The giant red dragon roared its neck and shook its wings, flying towards the blood-red sun in the sky.

In the sky, a black crack of thousands of kilometers appears in the air near the blood-colored sun. A pair of huge palms were picking up at the edge of the crack, and they were working hard to accelerate the tearing of the crack.

A huge head slowly squeezed out of the crack. It was a huge man's head with a copper-gold mask. Looking down at everyone from top to bottom.

The giant ’s head is almost the size of a red dragon. Looking at the red dragon flying towards him, a curious look appeared on the giant's face.

Boom! !!

A violent earthquake shook the world, as if the space was shaking violently.

A cloud of red shadows crashed straight down in the sky, and hit the ground fiercely like a cannonball, forming a giant pit with a radius of 1,000 kilometers.

On the ground's main altar, Misty is right on the edge of the azimuth where the red dragon was smashed.

"This is ... !!!" He stared dullly at the giant in the sky, "Is this ...?!"

"Nightmare ...!" The legion leader lying on the ground not far away slowly stood up, looking at the sky pale. "Aren't we just calling the King of Dreams? Why! ... Why do these old monsters come out!"

Miss turned back abruptly, looking at the huge red dragon that was severely dropped. His face was completely twisted, and a faint of panic appeared.

No one!

No one knows more how powerful a monster like this nightmare is!

As one of the ancient wizards who participated in the last ancient war, he still remembers the horrific war that almost broke the world. Bloody and extreme war! !!

"Quickly !!! Everyone evacuates all !!! The Wizarding World !!!! Back to the cracks in space !!! Immediately! Beilun !!! Order all the Legion troops to evacuate !!! Close the World Altar !!" Yell.

Taking a deep breath, the Duke calmed down quickly and calmly. "I'm no longer the little wizard of that year ..." he murmured, "I'm a Duke! One of the Grand Dukes of the Black Witch Tower Empire ..." as if he was hypnotic. His spirit suddenly stabilized a lot.

"Maria!" Misaki suddenly lifted her head, and the black box snapped into numerous pieces in her hand, and she threw it away.

"Miss." The windbreaker behind him slowly floated out a translucent red child.

Missy's face calmed down gradually. "How many years have we not fought side by side?"

"I don't know, maybe two thousand years, five thousand years? I can't remember." The woman replied softly, looking up at the sky. "Every time I appear, it's not a small scene ... you really will get me in trouble."

"Sorry, it's too much for someone to use you." Smith smiled on his face. "This time we are fighting for ourselves."

He raised his hand, and the female ghost behind him quickly turned into a slender sword lingering with white smoke.

"Let ’s go, it must not let it discover the coordinates of the channel in the fairy world !!! Even if you bet on the glory of the Grand Duke!"

Slowly, Mischi suddenly disappeared.

‘Fox Nox ...... Fox Nox ...’

The singing in the sky is getting brighter, it is constantly chanting a name-Funox.

In ancient mythology, Funox means the Golden Titan, known as the wall of the indestructible world!

All the snowflakes floating down in the sky have turned red, strong blood red.

The soldiers holding the weapons cleverly began to retreat slowly, and most of them looked up at the behemoth in the air blankly.

Some flying dragons in the air started to frighten and start to flee. Thunder clouds are quickly gathering, the sky is gloomy, and the earth is shaking.

Hoo! !!

The huge skull in the crack took a long breath, and his eyes suddenly ignited a red flame.

"The beautiful air ..." He took a deep breath, "Oh ... I haven't breathed such pure air for tens of thousands of years ..." His voice was as loud as Bell, the eardrums of tens of thousands of soldiers were painful.

Angele raised his head and stared at the giant in the crack in the sky. To be precise, he was looking at the huge black crack.

A thick and familiar atmosphere is continuously flowing from the cracks, and it is greedily devouring all the energy in the wizarding world's void.

Angel was standing in front of the blue light beam, feeling the comfort and ease of his body quickly rising. There was a smile on his face.

"You guy ..."

The sub-altar has completely surfaced.

The surroundings are messy, and the two white armored generals are supporting each other and breathing heavily from the side of a stone.

The serpent leader with a poisonous smoke head on his arms clasped his abdomen, half-knelt and motionless, with a faint silver light on his body, it seemed to be stiffly restrained by something.

The voice is from Suman and others.

The first to solve the opponents, they entered the stone hall in advance, and were not separated by the rising altar.

But Rao is like this. Only Suman, Bengula and Sierra are still at the altar. The others are still in the passage and fail to keep up.

Suman woke up from the shock of seeing the giant, staring coldly at Angele. "It turned out that from the beginning, you didn't intend to destroy the black witch tower's summoning ritual .. You are ready to summon that giant at the moment when the summoning is successful, when the time and space is the weakest!"

Angele stood calmly by the pillar of light. "This was my original purpose, it was just for power."

The Brigitte behind him is also extremely ugly at this time, and there is a slight fear in his eyes.

The giants in the sky emit a huge and powerful indiscriminate force field. It is a natural field of fear caused by a large step difference.

It's not the formation of energy, it just comes from the natural fear of natural enemies deep in the blood.

It's like a rabbit sheep meets a lion crocodile. That is the imprint of the essence from the depths of the blood. Just seeing the other person will cause deep fear.

On the entire battlefield, all creatures felt this fear the first moment they saw the giant.

Suman and others are no exception.

"What else do you plan to do now?" Suman's cold eyes had a trace of disgust and nausea.

"Show the way to the Black Witch Tower, and now show the way to the Nightmare World, sell your loved ones, friends, and all the world!"

"Don't say that, Suman, Green must have had trouble, if not forced by the Black Witch Tower ..." Sierra whispered softly.

"Distress? What dilemma can make him disregard the countless lives of the whole world? No wonder the Black Witch Tower wants to announce his identity directly, and wanted to hunt him down. I now know why." The huge fear was suppressed, but at this time he actually raised his head frantically, slow and trembling, but extremely firm.

Click!

The sound of broken armor was faintly heard from him.

"For power or whatever, betray the whole world. I now know that you are stupid to this point!" Suman's clicks grew more and more intense. "Strength .... strength or something ... can't it be obtained easily with your own will and hands? Why! Why do you have to do this step!"

"Why?" Angele looked calmly, but instead of looking at Suman, he looked at Bengula beside him. "I want to do that, that's all."

"Do you know how terrible the disaster that the nightmare world once brought you? Do you know how many lives the whole world will die because of you? Do you know the feeling of heartache that is about to die when you are betrayed by relatives and friends? I don't know !!! You don't know anything !!! "Suman looked pale, as if evoking some other painful memories. "Strength ..... haha ​​... Since you want it so, then I will let you feel what is real strength !!!"

Boom! !!

Suman suddenly pulled out the machete, and suddenly turned into a silver light slicing to Angliel. The silver-black fine scales quickly appeared on the surface of the blade, like a crocodile.

The fluttering machete slashed in his hand, as if holding an extremely heavy horror sledgehammer, which actually caused a dull windbreak.

"Blades of light !!!" The blade reached Ingrid before Suman's roar sounded from the silver light.

Clang! !!

A hand is inserted from the right side, and it is exactly in front of the machete, and slams into the machete, splattering fine sparks.

Angel watched Suman calmly across the machete.

"This is what you call strength?"

Oh! !! !!

Suman flew backwards at the same rapid speed, fiercely marking a trench more than one meter deep on the ground.

The brigitte beside Angell slowly withdrew her hand. Just now, she completely released her control according to various types, and controlled her to reach out in time to block Suman's attack. But now, she is still the same as when she was imprisoned, without any intention of resisting beside Angele. It was as if the ants were standing beside the elephant, and the sense of crisis that would be crushed to death by the other party's unintentional movements at any time and any place, made Brigitte stiff and not dare to take any frivolous action.

This is keenness from the blood.

Looking at Suman, who was lying on his back on the ground with a dim head, there was a slight contempt in Angle's eyes.

"You can't do anything but talk about it. Maybe it's the best ending for someone like you to die here."

"Green, don't!" Bengula rushed from the side to block Suman.

Angel looked at Bengula's eyes calmly: "I used the little spider to detect me, but now I stand on the opposite side of me again ...... Bengula ..."

"Looking at our share in the middle of the same year!" Mingula pulled his lips a little, shaking herself to support her body in the field of fear.

Angele stood quietly for a while before finally turning around.

"Leave Brigitte."

Brigitte shuddered all over, and was controlled to keep up with Angele. The figures of the two quickly blurred and disappeared slowly in the red snowstorm.

Layton Heights exit area

Hundreds of white empty ships flew sparsely in the rolling sky of black clouds.

On the front boat, in a golden bird cage, the prince of the dragon and the dragon looked quietly at the huge crack above Leiden Heights, and the giant skull inside it looked very shocking.

"That's the king of dreams?" he asked in confusion.

"I don't know. The distance is too far, and if you can feel the diffuse breath at a close distance, you should be able to easily recognize it." Bismarck frowned.

The inexplicable luster flashes in the eyes of Prince Demon Dragon. "I don't know how, I always feel a little uneasy and it seems that something major has happened."

"After all, the King of Dreams is one of the three ancient kings, and he is very powerful. Even if it is only a residual projection of him, it is definitely not what we can bear. Let's evacuate everyone first."

The King of the Mirror frowned. "As long as there is that thing, we will not be in danger for the time being."

"That ’s what I said." (To be continued)