Chapter 210

Under the broken sky, the dim starlight is covered by dark wings. Only a huge fist is tearing the space, and the smell of destruction covers the ruins of the courtyard.

The robber was suspended in the air and looked up at the terrible destruction scene in front of him. The dark blade held his hand tightly, and the hidden madness was like a flame beating and burning in the scarlet pupil.

"I am the blade of darkness, when I cut everything in front of me!"

A shadow appeared at his feet. Even if his body was weak, he could not stop his own pride. He was the Lord of the shadow flow. He once expelled the invasion of Knox. Now, he will not retreat.

"Hey, rob, have you had enough? I've just warmed up. It's my turn!" dreus stood on the ruins with the black cutter on his shoulder, looked up at the Lord of shadow flow, cracked his mouth and said with a smile.

"Why? Don't you want to leave?"

Rob lowered his head and could not see any emotion under the cover of his face armor, but the emerging shadow was gradually disappearing.

He seems to have forgotten the feeling of care. He once felt it when balancing sects. However, in order to pursue the ultimate power, to use Ionia's traditional martial arts in practical combat, and to expel the Knox invaders, he opened the taboo Shadow form, and then founded the shadow sect to become the master of shadow stream.

In addition, there is a strange feeling that the invaders of the Knox Empire, one of the three member Parliament of trefari, and dreus, the symbol of the power of the Knox Empire, fought side by side with him.

The figure fell. He glanced at the burly figure on his side. The split smile was a little dazzling, and then turned and left.

"Thank you!"

A whisper whispered in his ear. Dreus looked at the robbery dissipated in the void in amazement and waved his hand casually. In retrospect, this seemed to be the first formal conversation between them since they met. It was strange, but it made sense.

Shaking his head, dreus moved his shins and walked in the direction of the huge fist.

The broken time point of the shadow boundary is just stuck at the place where it returns to the thematic plane and contacts the spatial point. Otherwise, relying on the broken interface, the spatial turbulence alone is enough to make it difficult for modrian and his party to walk away.

Dreus's fearless move towards the doomsday scene of destruction. Lightning and thunder illuminate the road and pull out an illusory image like a wolf.

"I have experienced destruction and death, but I still live well."

The black cutter fell on his right hand, emitting a trace of scarlet light, which condensed into a dark axe blade several meters long as the essence, surrounded by a flash of stars, dangerous and beautiful.

Dreus ignored the disaster scene at the top of the U-turn and looked down at the dark axe in his hand. He couldn't remember how long it had been. He only knew that it had accompanied him through countless battles, had already possessed his own spirit, and was eager to fight and blood, and to meet a more powerful enemy with his master.

"Hey, old man, let's challenge the so-called legendary crown!"

Buzzing, buzzing!

In the broken sky space, one punch broke the shadow surface of the sky. Scripps seemed to see the following situation through the torn space crack, and then he was angry. Damn it, why did the shadow assassin leave? And what is the mole ant doing in front of you? Want to stop me?

The faint roar came, and the endless Shadow Power gathered. Between the roar, the traces of space fragmentation were like broken glass, and the huge fist pierced the barrier of the plane.

Then, a blow down, with extreme anger!

Boom!

Seeing this, dreus did not hesitate to bully him, holding the black cutter with his hands, a trace of bloodthirsty madness.

[blood rage]!

Little sticky blood suddenly floated in the void, like the flame slowly burning the essence, the indescribable momentum gradually accumulated on the body, more dense and restrained.

The blood anger accumulated by beating flo devil is released and burned wantonly at this moment!

Dreus kept walking, trampled on the broken ground, and the Yan red cloak spread in the air, like a shining meteor, pulling out an elegant arc. A little scarlet energy spread around with the blood. They ripple and disappear, but they bring boundless blood.

[crippling strike]!

The black cutter held high above his head, crazy flashing scarlet light, like a proud giant wolf, roaring up to the sky!

"God!"

Click!

Under the giant fist, the dark axe blade several meters long smashed, and the wanton destructive force collided in the shadow turbulence, and a little fine energy cut the space around dreus.

The thick and solid armor slowly disintegrated, and the lining clothes had been propped up inch by inch, exposing the most savage body, just like the gods coming down to earth, telling perfection and strength.

But in front of the sweeping shadow power, blood blooms like roses in the dark space, bringing a different sense of desolation.

"People!"

The breath of destruction and death did not repel dreus. In his dark eyes, there was a rising madness of war. Noxas, there is no end to death!

[the power of Knox]!

The blood flowing all over the body turns into a burning flame, wrapping dreus and the black cutter, burning the space, the shadow and the soul.

The black cutter waved again and struck on the giant fist close to Chi Chi. The fine scales on the gray black skin trembled a little crack, which was insignificant compared with the giant fist, but attracted the attention of dreus.

to be sonorous!

The energy wave generated by the impact swept the area again. Dreus, who was originally covered with blood, was hit again, his skin was broken, and the sticky blood stained his body, making him a blood man.

But he still moved towards the darkness, allowing the overflowing shadow to cut the body like a sword, flesh and blood flying, white bones visible.

"Everything!"

At this moment, in the shadow filled space, only dreus could hear his roar!

[Knox guillotine]!

The red light reappears in the broken shadow world like the sun, shining on the dark area, and a little blood light is scattered like raindrops, dotted with the repressed air.

The scarlet axe was in the air, like a lone wolf king, raising wolf claws and tearing up the falling terrorist fist.

At the moment of collision, an indescribable annular shock wave spread wildly around, shaking where it passed. Everything, such as shadows, sky, ruins, buildings and so on, completely annihilated without hindrance. Then, another annular shock wave appeared again, so repeatedly, as if endless.

In addition, in this gap, dark and secluded space cracks spread like lightning and danced like startled dragons, unscrupulously twisting their bodies and crushing the few remaining shadow interfaces.

In the overflowing energy, the space crack is produced rapidly and eliminated by the will of the coming world, but then the afterwave will appear again.

Between elimination and appearance, the space is like an air leaking balloon, which can vaguely reveal the infinite dark and brilliant star world and the incomparable devil Lord in the waste soil abyss.

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