"Boom --!!!"
The golden red fire burst, the approaching rotten corpse devil was torn to pieces in the flames, the rolling air wave swept away, and the demons on both sides were knocked away one after another.
"Lucian, it''s now --!" the black haired wizard roared.
Without a moment''s hesitation, the ferocious gray pupil boy bumped into the still boiling smoke and flames. The sharp Elman short sword roared in the cold wind!
The cold smile of faoda was reflected in the dark pupil. The staggering "old man" did not move, and even had no intention to resist.
He just looked at the three people so cold.
Wielding double swords, Lucian rushed out of the smoke and flames. The cold blade tore through the snowstorm and aimed at the old man''s face and neck at the same time.
No matter how powerful and terrible the monster is, it will die if it loses its head!
"What a... Ridiculous idea."
"I have completely different ideas about death and disappearance from you."
"Bang --!" the sound of ice crystal fragmentation came.
Lucian widened his eyes. At the moment he touched faoda, the Elman short sword in his hand was like ice, which was divided into countless small ice crystals and dissipated in the air.
The next moment, the old right hand grabbed the gray pupil boy''s neck and lifted him into the air. The struggling Lucian was as fragile as a real boy at this moment, and his red face was full of fear.
"Your death is wrong in the eyes of the old man." faoda''s voice was like the echo from Hell:
"Death is the opposite of life, a lost and irreversible permanent termination;
The great "dead" is the embodiment of death;
And old faoda, the humble servant of the dead
Is the ''Guide'' of death! "
The painful Lucian struggled with all his strength, stretched his legs back and forth in the air, suffocated irresistibly, and tortured him with the pain of dying. No matter what kind of resistance was useless!
In the silver gray vision, only faoda''s old and cold face was left, and the low voice was like the call of death in the suffocating gray pupil boy''s ear:
"What is as like as two peas?" "gray hair, gray eyes, oh, remember, old man has seen a face that looks exactly alike -- humble creature, who is Ed Welch?"
"I... father... Kiss!" the swollen Lucian glared and said in a voice so subtle that only he could hear.
"Remember correctly, he also stared at the old man with this expression; just after... I personally brought death to Burton weltz, his father and your grandfather and turned them into fly ash."
Faoda stared coldly at the gray pupil boy''s eyes and slowly opened his mouth: "like you, he rushed up recklessly - but the old man didn''t bring death for him, just deprived him of the power to stand up."
"Because pain, despair and sadness... Are the only comfort that you weak, humble and worthless creatures can bring to the great ''dead''!"
"Besides, you are worthless!"
The suffocating Lucian''s struggling strength gradually became weak, and his pupils began to turn white... His biting lower lip couldn''t stop bleeding.
He is keeping the last trace of consciousness in this way so that he won''t fall!
"I''m impressed by my stupid tenacity... Clearly I''m going to die after all, but I still desperately grasp the last straw in fear."
The old man''s expression suddenly showed a trace of "compassion": "welcome death peacefully, creatures; this is the fate you will come, because everything in the world will die and everything will end."
"Poof --!"
The gray blue light cut a circular arc in mid air and instantly tore faoda''s right arm in two!
Under the surprised eyes of the old man''s dim yellow eyes, I don''t know when the black haired wizard has rushed in front of him, and the "bright silver" in his left hand breathes the flame of destruction.
At that moment, the rescued Lucian did not hesitate for a moment and immediately took the knight''s long sword thrown by Loren!
"Make direct use of the power of the void? Interesting toys." looking at the gray blue sword pointed at his neck, faoda, whose right arm was cut off, had no fear in his words, but looked meaningfully at the black haired wizard in front of him:
"Do you also think... You can ''kill'' the old man?"
The calm Lauren looked at him, and the corners of his mouth slightly aroused a playful arc: "no... That''s impossible, isn''t it?"
"Oh?" the surprised old man slowly raised his broken right arm: "do you know?"
While talking, the cross section of the fracture of the right arm grew a new right hand like a twitching branch!
Haggard, yellowish, wrinkled and loose skin with age spots is no different from the previous arm.
"Of course I know, because you have already told us?" the smiling Loren said with a proper tone:
"You are the apostle of lemantes, the ''dead man''... The ''Guide'' of death can not be a living creature."
"Since it is the dead, how can it be ''killed''?"
At that moment, a chill flashed across faoda''s face: "do you know the name of the ''dead man'' in the world?"
With a formulaic chuckle, Loren shook his head:
"If I were you, I wouldn''t care about these boring things now; instead, I''d hurry to see if there''s something ''wrong'' around me!"
The yellow eyes swept by, and faoda''s expression didn''t change at all.
Twenty six rotten corpse demons were killed silently at the moment of explosion!
Isaac, clutching the igniter, lay on Logan''s tombstone. He looked at the cliff behind him with some fear. He kept wandering and quickly calculated the distance between the two sides and the height drop of the cliff.
Now he only knows two things - first, no matter what his energetic old grandfather is, he absolutely doesn''t want to die here;
Secondly, in any case, the old man can''t find the secret on the tombstone, because he has just found it!
Aware of the mockery in Lauren''s eyes, the old man''s smile was only cold:
"Humble creature... Are you threatening the old man?"
"I''m just telling you a fact, a cruel fact for you - that is, at this moment, you don''t continue to threaten our cards!" Lauren smiled calmly, clenched liangyin''s palm and kept sweating:
"Your monsters have been killed by me, so I''ll give you a chance to organize language and re propose conditions to us; for example, tell you how to get to niederhogg, and then you let us go?"
In a word, from beginning to end, Loren almost tried his best to keep his voice steady.
The other side is just an evil god apostle - according to a young man, although faoda is powerful, he only has part of the power of lemantes. In addition, he is at most similar to the vampires in their heyday.
If you bet all your "possessions", you still have the power of a war!
However, Loren was not prepared to gamble his life in such a place. In particular, he was unwilling to open the "valve" in front of an evil god apostle. It was just looking for death; So if he can, he doesn''t mind making a "deal" with the other party.
Before that, you must deceive the other party first.
"Talkative little sir, it seems that you don''t know the real meaning of ''death''." a cold flash flashed across the corner of faoda''s mouth, and slowly raised his hands in Lauren''s slightly trembling pupils
Behind him, suddenly came a frightening voice!
The three looked at each other almost at the same time - they saw the rotten corpse demons on the ground around them, splicing together bit by bit, and then stood up!
The "resurrected" rotten corpse demons regrouped and lined up in a neat queue to approach the three
"Mr. talkative, I''m also giving you a chance to organize language and put forward conditions to me again." faoda''s smile was incomparably cold:
"For example... Have you figured out how to die?"
The black haired wizard with trembling pupils sighed a long sigh. His scalp turned numb and looked back at Isaac behind him. His eyes were determined:
"Do it --!"