Chapter 643： The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon

"Rotten..."

Lord's floating voice echoed in the huge room.

The black mist full of ominous and dead silence flows slowly, pulling everything it touches into the abyss of decay, the void is broken as if it is dissolved, the vigorous earth gradually disappears and decays, and the air is looted by invisible hands.

The intangibles in the dark shadows disappeared in desperate screams.

The two palace ladies standing behind Lord felt the cold and merciless breath of death in the ominous black mist.

Everything has an end, and that is death.

The significance of the existence of the black mist is that it accelerates their death process towards ‘aging’, and takes away all things in the shroud...time with the ruthlessness and coldness that is close to the law!

This is...death!

NO.2 Ten Blades, Skeleton Great-Bailigan Ruisenbang.

The supreme ruler of the original virtual circle controls the ten blades of the death power of ‘aging’.

Everything in the world can't resist the ‘aging’ brought about by the passage of time, but Balekan is in charge of the aging ability that makes the world fearful, and even a single breath can take away hundreds or even thousands of lives.

From the many manifestations of the original book, we can see how terrible aging is.

It's not so much the power that makes everything in the world age, but rather the ability to control the acceleration of time. This understanding seems to be more appropriate and detailed.

After all, people who dare to pick up the thunder whip on the face of the bird and bee don't necessarily have a few in the whole page of Death, right?

If it were not the last care, the former deputy ghost master had Zhao Tian Hachi Xuan's space forbidden technique, and the arm that entangled the death breath was sent into the body, and he was backlashed to death by his own aging force. With this BUG-level ability, it would be enough to sweep away. More than half of the captains are now.

In fact, from the death method symbolized by each of the ten blades, you can see the strength of each person.

Sacrifice is greater than nothingness.

Despair is greater than destruction.

Intoxication is greater than madness.

Greed is greater than anger.

Aging is a more powerful and incomprehensible meaning of death above all death methods.

Since the birth of everything in the world, there has been an end and an end. That is death, which can also be called aging, or time.

The aging represented by Balegan is the death at the end of all things, an irresistible time.

The only death that is more terrible than aging...only loneliness.

Perhaps this is what the poet wants to tell everyone.

But now that loneliness and aging are more terrifying, it doesn't make sense to him.

The power of aging, which is close to the BUG level, took the time of everything in the space within just a few breaths.

The shadow that I encountered in front of the **** factory, in the final analysis, was just some creatures with peculiar power, naturally unable to resist the passage of time, and turned into a handful of decaying ashes in a moment.

The man who lost the shadow, finally revealed his pale face.

The man can be said to be quite handsome, the angular face is very British typical gentleman style, a pair of pale blue eyes are deep and charming, the hair on the sideburns on both sides is dyed a little white, but he adds something to him. A mature breath.

"Finally met..."

Lord stared at the man's face, and couldn't help sighing with emotion: "Although I have guessed a little beforehand, I was still a little shocked when I actually saw you. Should I call you Doctor Strange? Or call you Stephen Strange?"

This gentleman with a British demeanor everywhere is actually the famous Strange Doctor in the Marvel Universe-Stephen Strange!

Stephen Strange is one of the most powerful magicians in the Marvel universe.

He was originally an excellent neurosurgeon, and was hailed as a gift from God for his superb medical skills, but unfortunately, in a car accident, his hands were comminuted for survival, which completely ruined his medical career.

Later, after trying all methods and unable to heal his hands, Strange turned his goal to metaphysics.

I learned of Taj Kama by chance. Strange worshipped under the door of the ancient wizard and began to formally enter the realm of incantation and magic. After the death of ancient one, he inherited the supreme wizard and protected the earth from the magical dimension. Invasion.

Strange's more famous record was to repel Domam, the ruler of the dark dimension, by virtue of an infinite loop of time.

The sound of "Dommam, I'm here to negotiate terms with you", it is estimated that it has become a pain that the master does not want to recall. After all, the master of the dark dimension beyond time has never been so caused by a human being. Annoying.

"The title is not important."

Stephen Strange's eyes were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, as cold and hard as a rock, staring at the man in front of him, saying word by word: "The important thing is that today you will be destroyed together with Asgard. ."

"Before you do it, do you mind talking to me?"

Lord looked at the Doctor Strange with interest, and asked curiously: "The **** factory was established in Newcastle more than a hundred years ago, and the person who taught Wilbur Waterley's black magic, it should be no accident. You?"

"Unfortunately he failed and wasted my time."

Stephen Strange's eyes were unconcealed, and there was a look of hatred and resentment: "If it weren't for the girl to stop it, my surrender ritual would not have failed, and you would definitely die there."

"Her name is...Nexia Carl, my daughter."

Lord was silent for a moment, his eyes drooping and his eyelashes trembled, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You shouldn't be from this time and space, but you tried every means to kill me. Can you tell me why?"

"You... must die!"

Stephen Strange's eyes rose with anger, and he firmly held the golden pocket watch in his palm, with a boundless hatred that he could not eat his flesh and thirsty for his blood, he said coldly: "Your existence... .It is a mistake, and I must correct it!"

"Hehe, I roughly understand."

Lord let out a sigh of relief and looked at him indifferently: "There should be a person named Lord Carl in the future time and space where you are. You want to kill me because of his existence, right? "

"He...no, it's you. You destroyed my world with one hand and wiped out anyone who dared to resist you."

Stephen Strange has unerasable sadness in his eyes. UU Reading is a painful look that only people who have lost everything will have: "They... all died of yours. I was the only one who escaped, so the meaning of my existence is to kill you!"

The golden pocket watch opened, and inside was a picture of a young woman.

Although Lord saw it for the first time, he already knew the name of this woman. It was Dr. Stephen Strange's assistant, lover, and wife... Christine Palmer.

"Success to death...The Spirit King!"

Stephen Strange's pupils are red, hatred and anger are intertwined in his chest, and he roars hoarsely: "For the cosmic creatures who died tragically under your hands, and the heroes who died against you, and my wife Chris Tin Palmer makes atonement!"

"..."

Lord sighed inwardly, what a problem.

Obviously in the future, he will be responsible for the sins he committed himself, and he will not even be able to pick others' faults in the end.