Chapter 816

There were no words, only wordless dignity. Under the attention of countless people, the hanging sword of Damocles finally waved and cut down.

At this moment, countless people could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, because the sword of Damocles was not aimed at them. After cutting it out, they lost the sense of crisis.

Whew, silent, different from the great momentum of the previous one, the second sword cut by the sword of Damocles looks light and floating, as if it was waved at will, but only those who really face the sword can understand the horror of the sword.

The sharp edge is not obvious, and some are only extremely introverted. At the moment when the sword of Damocles falls, sigger's mind seems to be frozen, frozen in place, completely lost his perception of the outside world, and only the red silk thread falling from nothingness in his eyes.

It was as thin as hair, light and without any texture, but at this moment, through this hair that seemed to extend infinitely, sigger saw a sea of corpses, including the blood of gods and the wailing of the emperor of Warcraft.

At the same time, Yulin Borges was also frozen in place, like a lamb waiting to die, without the hegemony of the mythical dragon. He and sigger saw the same thing. This is the power of the "blood judge" and the judgment of the superior. In the face of this power, the inferior will be comprehensively suppressed, and often can't even rise the idea of resistance, Can only wait to die.

In other words, the second slash of Damocles' sword has really reached the level of eighth order, which is completely different from the first slash.

In the void, on the shadow of the long river of fate, Amir, who easily blocked the sword of Damocles and created miracles in the eyes of others, was trembling all over at this moment, the light in his eyes was dimmer than ever before, and there was a layer of gray despair.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Whispered, looked down at the long river of fate under his feet. There was despair and disbelief in Amir's words.

At this moment, the only river belonging to the past is still the same, but all tributaries belonging to the future have disappeared, and there is no left, because the dead have no future.

Based on the present, under the absolute power and reflected by the long river of fate, Amir will die, and such a result is unacceptable to Amir.

"Fate cares for you, and the power is in your hands."

The words of my sister atlopos echoed in the depths of my heart. Amir's desperate eyes sprouted a little light and became brighter and brighter.

"I am the God of fate, and fate is in my hands."

The light in his eyes is brighter and brighter, and a new force is quietly recovering. At this moment, Amir's empty hands seem to grasp something.

"Fate can be determined or changed. Since there is no future, I will continue to have a future myself."

The silver mask on his face sprouted brilliance, and the virtual shadow of the wheel of destiny behind him issued an unbearable cry. A new divine skill was formed in Amir's hands.

At the same time, sigger stepped into the third layer of the power of cause and effect again, and temporarily broke free from the oppression of the power of the bloody arbiter.

"Causality is broken."

He took the power of cause and effect to a higher level, held the blade of Diju Fengyu in his hand, flashed the color of determination in his green eyes, waved a knife and cut it. Sigger cut off the cause and effect between himself and Damocles' sword, and got rid of the lock of Damocles' sword on the fate level.

"Cause and effect is king."

Countless cause and effect lines gathered and blessed on the wind language blade, the breath of the emperor began to rise in a straight line, and the scene of the storm that destroyed the sky and the earth began to outline naturally.

Cause and effect itself is a kind of power. Now, relying on his control over cause and effect, Emir has imposed countless cause and effect lines on the wind language blade and forcibly raised the power of the wind language blade.

Of course, the power of cause and effect is mysterious. It pays attention to balance and needs to borrow and return. This practice will inevitably cause irreparable damage to the wind language blade, but sigger can't care so much at this time.

"Wind breath extinction chop."

The wind language blade was liberated and turned into a big knife. The dark force of the storm wrapped around it and sent out the smell of destruction. At the same time, the ghost shadow of the human head tiger appeared. The light in his eyes was bright, and the man stood up. He also held a big knife in his hand and was ready to go. His breath had vaguely reached the limit of level 7.

"I just need a breath."

A decisive light flashed in his eyes. Sigger waved a knife and cut, and the ghost behind him made the same action. In an instant, the wind of destruction came, and the dark storm of heaven and Earth took shape, sweeping all things.

After cutting off this knife, without stopping, sigger will escape with the help of the power of cause and effect. He doesn't expect this knife to really block the power of Damocles' sword. He only needs this time to win more breath for him.

But at this time, in that secret place, a light eh quietly sounded.

"I didn't expect to be here. It turned out that it was refined into a strange thing. No wonder I couldn't find it."

The will fluctuated and changes began. The red line representing the power of the sword of Damocles suddenly split into two, part to Amir and part to sigger who wanted to escape.

"Someone manipulated it!"

An idea arose and his expression solidified. Sigger was like falling into an ice cave. After all, he was only a secondary goal before. It is entirely possible to stop a breath with the power of wind breath extinction and cutting, so as to buy him time to escape, but now it is different.

The red sword scar is as thin as hair, but it is unstoppable. The destruction storm derived from the wind breath extinction chop is halved by everything at the moment of collision with the red sword scar and belongs to nothingness, just like a hot knife cutting butter without any obstruction.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the dark killing opportunity came. When the light and bloody sword mark fell, the wind blade hummed, and the demon God roared up to the sky, trying to stop it, but it was ineffective. There was no accident. Even people with knives, sigger was divided into two halves.

At the same time, Amir also did not escape the bloody trial. He was divided into two by the sword of Damocles, which cut off all his vitality. On the contrary, Yulin Borges survived because she was ignored.

Hum, the sun's brilliance is dim, and everything is calm. In the depths of the void, several strong will recovers and goes back to the sun. Obviously, the second sword cut by the sword of Damocles makes them unable to maintain their own peace, but before that, the sword of Damocles has hidden its own trace of existence.

The sun disappeared, the clouds did not gather again, and the sky was empty and speechless.

On the island, the plants and trees are still there. No one can imagine that two seventh order beings have just fallen here.

His mind was shaken and it was difficult to restore his calm. Looking at the surrounding scene, Yulin Borges was pale and terrible. Not far from him, sigger's body was still standing there, holding a broken knife in his hand. His expression was frozen and his face was gloomy and terrible. A trace of blood divided him from head to tail, and the bright red blood was constantly seeping out, But it's just the most common blood, which has been wiped out all the miracles.

In the void, the picture seems to be frozen. Amir's body still stands there. Like sigger, it is divided into two by blood marks, but his face is very calm, and there is even a faint smile on his mouth.

"Hey, I almost died."

A light sigh sounded on the silent Island, and felt the breath of life suddenly revived. Yulin Borges, like a frightened bird, made a defensive posture.

The blood flowed back, the fire of life was rekindled, and the dead sigger came back to life at this moment.

The severed body was closed again. Only a trace of blood on his forehead was difficult to erase. It was still blooming with strange blood light. From time to time, fresh red blood flowed out. He looked at the broken wind language blade in his hand, which had lost all its miracles, and felt his own state. He was afraid of living in death, and sigger's face was not good-looking.

At the last moment, sigger passed on the cause and effect by using the secret technique of passing on the cause and effect to replace the death puppet. Sigger took most of the damage for himself by using his carefully cultivated sacred oak, and exchanged their death for his own life. These sacred oaks were watered by his own divine power, stained with his breath, and similar in essence, just used to transfer the cause and effect. Of course, The premise of all this is that siguel gets rid of the lock on the fate of the sword of Damocles.

At this moment, in the kingdom of nature, the holy oak died silently, which stained the original holy kingdom with a sense of decline, which is the price sigger needs to bear to transfer cause and effect.

"Thank you for this time. After that, I will compensate you as much as possible."

Soft words sounded, and a layer of silver gauze fell quietly, covering the whole island and hiding the trace of fate here.

Hearing this and looking at the figure in the void, Yulin Borges looked stunned, while sigger looked calm. Cause and effect were closely related to fate. He felt a little about what Amir had done before. Now Amir returned from death like him, and he didn't feel too much surprise.