Chapter 429

"What are you looking for?"

The boundary of the shadow broke open continuous cracks, and robber walked out of the shadow with light steps. He looked at dozens of crowded bats not far away, and the cold Twilight blade was stained with a few threads of gray black blood.

"Is that the guy?"

Rob gently stretched out his left hand and pulled out a huge stone ghost head from the shadow. His eyes like copper bells were filled with incredible and extreme fear before death.

It's very interesting that Scripps, playing with the shadow of the devil Lord of the people, was afraid when facing death and realized the feeling of those who had prayed.

"Er... Ah... Er..." gandias's bloody eyes twinkled, trying to tell something.

Pardon? Beg? It's not easy to escape the shackles and enjoy the free air in the future, but now we will face terrible death.

"Can you put......."

"Sorry, I can't!" rob looked at the weak vampire in front of him and raised the twilight blade.

[shadow mystery! Split]!

The world of shadow is restless, with strands of black-and-white color distorted, like the world upside down, forming a dark shadow behind each blood red bat. The dangerous and beautiful blade flashes, reflecting the dim stars.

[shadow mystery! Ghost chop]!

The blade was cut off, with black marks, and hid in the shadow. Then it appeared on the bat's neck and wiped it gently.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

A blood red bat exploded, filled with a light red fog, but his eyes flickered. It was a strange feeling. Within the boundary of the shadow, he didn't seem to kill the target accurately.

Looking for the line of sight, I felt a decaying extreme breath in the cave tide not far away. Seeing the escape route, I wanted to find grace's shelter.

Also, after all, gandhias is a legendary believer of greras. He may not have the conditions to become a prayer, but at least he can find a way out of despair.

"Cunning vampire Lord, do you think you can escape your shadow?" rob stood quietly in place, and the red pupils behind his visor showed sarcasm.

[profound meaning of shadow! Blades]!

The dark shadow disappeared, and then the node between the shadow world and the plague Kingdom cracked fine lines. An inky blade ignored the gray energy tide and interwoven the death area.

[shadow tolerance! Soul killing robbery]!

Poof!

A touch of blood renders the shadow and gradually darkens until it integrates into the shadow world.

"Every legendary lord living in the abyss has all kinds of strange life-saving abilities." modrian looked at everything in front of him blandly and whispered.

"Unfortunately, it has no effect in front of absolute strength!"

As if he remembered something, he took out a more bright pale gold seed from his arms again, crushed it casually, painted the glittering branch runes on the ground, and raised the solid defense shield again.

Before leaving, he specially took a lot of life seeds from aion, but he didn't expect to deceive gandias.

With a slight smile, modrian took back his eyes and watched the robbery in front of him. The dark armor was broken, and dense scars appeared on his body. Occasionally, there were one or two deep bone wounds. Fortunately, the blood had dried up and solidified on the edge of the scars to form scars.

Most importantly, the smell of robbery seems to be changing inexplicably at the moment. This is not caused by the system, but after the battle with Scripps.

"Are you ok?" modrian asked with concern. Immediately, he felt a movement of consciousness, the ring in the finger space glittered, and several volumes of healing spell scrolls appeared in the palm of his hand. He wanted to use it directly against the robbery.

"Wait a minute, Lord." svein's voice came from the side of the cave and stopped modrian's movement.

Looking for prestige, Swein still maintained the style of the old aristocracy. With his right hand gently leaning on a black walking stick, he limped to the golden defense shield. The dark red fog surged on his side to prevent the sweep of the energy tide. He ate the flashing figure of crows from time to time, and his crazy eyes were alert around, as if guarding... Food.

"Don't hurry to cure the robbery, let him experience the change of power!" svein looked at the robbery and nodded slightly. His gray hair was stained with a light blood red. "This may be a good promotion."

Hearing the speech, modrian's eyes twinkled, nodded and said, "well, listen to your opinion!" he saw the change of robbery. Since he could improve, he was not in a hurry to cure robbery.

Soon modrian looked at svein with surprised eyes. Compared with robbery, svein looked unscathed. It seemed that the nightmare yepo krichens had not caused him any trouble at all.

"Untie the world of shadow." svein's low words sounded. He leaned slightly towards modrian and turned to the empty reservoir overflowing with energy tide. His deep eyes explored the hazy environment.

"It's over!"

"Even the gods have to bear the consequences of her decision!"

Put away his black walking stick, Swain walked towards the depths of the cave, and his scattered gray hair danced lightly in the tide.

Click!

The world interwoven with black and white is gradually broken, and the gray energy tide accelerates this process. The huge caves shake and the colorful colors permeate the field of vision.

Untie the boundary of shadow, rob slightly back and stand behind modrian.

The crimson morning glow renders the sky, and bright golden lights interweave into a great glorious cobweb at the top of the cave, rippling with the tide, just like a Golden Snake dancing.

In a moment, the materialized plague kingdom was exposed to the main material plane, and thick clouds gathered intensively all over the sky.

Wisps of great consciousness also followed. Taking the clouds as a pen, he painted inverted gray eyes and stared at the cave.

"Hmm?" he felt an inexplicable sense of rejection floating around him, hated the plague God greeras, frowned slightly, stopped the attack of mycelium, looked up at the top of the cave with indifferent eyes, and noticed the huge gray eyes and the shadow boundary that dissipated to the extreme.

"The pan consciousness of caradimos continent?" Grace's beautiful face was covered with a gloomy color. She could not feel the breath of the little guys in the abyss, which seemed to dissipate completely, and the fragmentation of the shadow boundary was also indicating some result.

KAKA! KAKA! KAKA!

The huge caves are shaking violently. The ground and walls cleaned by the gray energy tide are cracked with countless fine lines, as if they are under unimaginable pressure.

This is the limitation and exclusion of the main material plane, and it is also the reason why many gods are unwilling to come to the real body.

In short, kaladimos continent is equivalent to a small pond, in which there are many fish, mainly ordinary intelligent creatures, extraordinary professionals and legends.

The gods are like huge creatures living in the sea. How can a small pond bear the huge marine creatures.

Even if it can bear it, it is not a good thing for the fish and ponds living in it.

Therefore, when gods enter the main material plane, they will be severely limited by their strength and will be excluded and suppressed in an all-round way.

Similarly, in the Kingdom war, there are few strong people above legend, which is the protection of other fish and for a better biological environment.

Gryllas looked at the forbidden energy flowing into the kingdom of God and said fiercely, "Damn it, I can't just leave the main material plane!" for this plan, she sacrificed a lot, especially the coming of the kingdom of God, which is equivalent to exposing her position. Once her opponent learned the news, she will follow the trace.

"I have to get the artifact and the blood of a strange god."

[plague · activated spore]!

Boom!

The terrible divine power surged, and grelas's beautiful face showed an extremely crazy color. Countless gray mycelium wrapped behind her danced wildly, separated from her body a little, and then absorbed energy to form strange green spores. This is the creature created by the divine power in her body.

[hate · magic spore]!

Countless green spores pounced on Jana and others along the energy tide, setting off the scattered morning glow and bringing up wisps of beautiful trails.

[touch of liberation]!

Dark red lightning suddenly emerged, connected into pieces in the tide, annihilating the green spores surging forward one after another.

In the rear, Swein limped into the battlefield and looked at Jana and others with ease. However, when he saw dreus, the scarlet color appeared in his eyes.

"Do you think you have a winning ticket? Then I'll let you down."

[wild Ravens]!