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- "The sun has gone down, setting against the rules. The brilliance of the sun, moon and stars are all obscured and disappeared at this moment. He has also woken up. However, will you wake up, sister." Mavis looked up at the sky deeply, his eyes seemed like Able to overcome long distances, she clenched her little hands tightly, her petite body curled up into a ball and trembled, "I miss you so much"
"I'm sorry, little Anqi, and everyone. I know that he just wants to see his sister again." His face was full of sadness, and he bit his lips tightly. Mavis murmured to himself with a pale face without any trace of blood. With.
¡°However, I don¡¯t know what the script he wrote, this script about the king and the dead, actually means in the end¡ª¡ª¡±
In a daze, she still remembered the scene. On the high throne, the man shed tears of blood and knelt on the ground in sorrow. His palms clawed the ground into pieces and he sank deeply into it. The palm of his other hand squeezed tightly. With two beautiful silver wind chimes, a sad melody softly sounded throughout the space.
"Don't worry, little Mavis, your sister will not disappear like this. Even if all traces of her existence disappear because of me, I will definitely find her again. If not in one year, then a hundred years! No matter how long it takes, I will They will definitely find her again¡ª¡ª"
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"The R system failed, and the photon reconstruction also failed. This world, this sad world, since you can't let me achieve my expectations, then I don't have the need to care about you. Since the world is meaningless, since The world does not have the destiny and meaning I want, so from now on, I will be the king, and I will be the king, writing the script controlled by the king¡ª¡ª"
"This world that has lost the meaning I want has no need to exist anymore"
¡°All destiny and history will be rotated by my will, moving in the direction I want And I just want to create a world with people I cherish
"That's all"
"Use a script to commemorate the deceased to realize this last wish"
"I really want¡¡"
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The man disappeared. With heart-wrenching pain and suffering, the man just disappeared in front of him.
The man who merged into history and became the king finally stood above everything else!
"Even if I am so sad, even if I endure the long-lasting sadness and loneliness, I still want to see my one and only." Mabius murmured to himself, that day more than 400 years ago, this day more than 400 years ago , is a day she will never forget - July 7th, the Dragon King Festival! She witnessed the man disappear with her own eyes
"It's impossible, it's impossible for anyone to defeat him" The clenched hands loosened weakly, and Mavis's face was filled with deep sadness and dejection, "Because he is -"
"The final 'one' that my sister bought with her own life"
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"You should know who I am, Aqil, or rather." The man raised his head, still holding Angel tightly in his arms, his black eyes staring directly at Aqil who was shocked and speechless, and said indifferently, "Chen nameless¡¡"
"Although it is just a prop used to resurrect her, I think." A familiar voice, a memorable face, but a man who exudes an extremely strange aura¡ª¡ª
Chen Wuming said indifferently: "You should never forget how you used to be -"
"I'm right, Chen Wuming."
Looking at Aqil with both eyes, the man's voice was full of arrogance and indifference that looked down on everything.
"Peng!" The terrifying magic pressure swept across the world in an instant. He clenched the moon-white sword with a wisp of candlelight in his hand. The exaggerated and exploding magic power overflowed crazily and tore the white dress on his body into four parts. Five scattered!
¡°Stop talking nonsense¡ª¡ª¡± Aqil¡¯s eyes were fixed on the face of the man in front of him. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and raised his head. He growled in a low voice, ¡°Who are you¡ª¡ª¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, he made a hug with his left hand. Little Angel, who was originally held tightly in the man's arms, instantly appeared in his arms. He hugged Angel tightly with one hand and raised it high with high magic power in the other hand!
Then without looking, he slashed hard with the knife¡ª¡ª
"Remnant Fire Sword¡¤North¡ª¡ª"
"Heaven, earth, ashes, everything¡ª¡ª"
"Boom -" The terrifying pressure came down! The aura and momentum that destroyed everything erupted in a mighty way, the ground beneath our feet collapsed, and the earth was wiped out in an instant! The terrifying abyss with no end in sight instantly appeared at your feet and appeared quietly¡ª¡ª
Not even a trace of dust was raised, or in other words, all the dust that should have been splashed was evaporated by the terrifying high temperature the moment it started to rise. The only thing left at the scene was Aqil holding Angel.??, there is only the abyss created in an instant and¡ª¡ª
The two men who were unscathed¡ª¡ª
"What a terrible destructive power. Is this your strength, teacher? Even the clone created by reincarnation is still unmatched." Like Aqil, Zeref's body rose in the void above the abyss. , murmured with his expression unchanged.
He was not within the direct attack range of Achill. The moment the attack occurred, he had already avoided the impact of the aftermath of the explosion, and used magic to offset the terrifying magic aftermath that was attacking him indiscriminately.
The white robe was fluttering on his body, and Zeref's long black hair was slightly messy by the strong wind, but his tone did not change from the beginning to the end, as if he knew certain facts from the beginning, and he was angry at Achill's outburst. Not only does the destructive ability come without any surprises, it seems that everything is so natural!
???????????????????? Only with such terrible destructive power can we be able to bear the burden of our knowledge of the teacher¡¯s strength¡ª¡ª
"It's useless." His whole body was unscathed, and his long black hair was gently blowing in the wind. Chen Wuming didn't even have the interest to move. He just resisted the full force of Achill's residual fire sword without dodging. Hit "I told you, I am Chen Wuming."
"I think you should also know. Regarding this appearance and my appearance, I don't think anyone will forget how they looked before."
The destructive super-high-temperature heat dissipated just by being close to his body. All the magic power attacking him was automatically dissipated as if it was surrendered and bounced away just by getting close to him!
"I am you, or you are me." He stared at Aqil quietly, staring at Angel in his arms. His eyes became gentle for a moment, and his indifferent breath unconsciously relaxed, and he murmured in his mouth Whispering something.
"It's going to be very soon. Don't worry, Ling! You will be able to wake up from your memory and return to your truest self very soon" His eyes are getting softer and gentler, as if he has fallen into the other side of memory. , "I said, no matter what, I will definitely let you come back again"
¡°Shut up¡ª¡± His eyes narrowed and he clenched his right hand tightly! The long knife in his hand collapsed, and the scattered moon-white light feathers instantly seemed like ignited pieces of black flames, igniting an indistinct black flame. He held it lightly with his right hand, and the weak black flames immediately floated slowly up his arm. Get up ~ "What do you mean I am you!"
¡°Give me a little more than enough¡ª¡±
The words just fell! The black flames were like a wisp of faint blue smoke rippling upwards along the arms, as black as ink! It contains a strange aura that seems to be able to destroy everything! And a knife-like gas formed entirely from black clouds slowly rippled in the palm of his clenched hand¡ª¡ª
Like a faint and stunning crescent moon that seems to be extinguished at any time, a wisp of residual fire! Like the black moon¡ª¡ª
"The swastika is solved, the sky is locked and the moon is cut -" The black magic flames rippled on his body, and Aqil said indifferently, "The swastika is solved with two swords"
"The remaining fire and the black moon¡ª¡ª"
"Heavenly Tribulation¡ª¡ª" Raising his right arm high and hugging Angel tightly with his left hand, Aqil shouted coldly, "Zhanyue¡ª¡ª"
The words just fell! The terrifying residual black magic power skyrockets crazily! ! The whole person was enveloped in the terrifying black flame magic! Like a incomplete black moon that was ignited! The remaining fire and the black moon¡ª¡ª
"The power of the God of Death, no, it should be said that it is the power of the God of Death that you want." His attention turned to the black moon sword in Aqil's hand.
Chen Wuming whispered indifferently: "The power of the God of Death and the Void, the power you want can be manifested in the form."
"But -" With his head lowered and his right hand lightly resting on Aqil's swaying right arm, Chen Wuming commented indifferently, "No matter what, you can't be my opponent."
His pupils shrank, and then he struck his right side with a backhand knife without thinking! The cold and weak black light was like a fleeting black lightning, even the space drew a faint ripple! Make ripples~!
The knife that compressed all the terror contained terrible power and power, and slashed hard towards the opponent's neck with the terrifying light of the knife! ! !
¡°Bang~¡ª¡ª¡±
The light of the sword dissipated, and all the black flames in his hands dissipated at this moment!
It¡¯s just a sword swing! The form of the double-sword swastika, the remnant fire and the black moon, was completely crushed by the unknown terrifying pressure! dissipate¡ª¡ª
¡°What¡ª¡ª¡± In a flash, Chen Wuming had just appeared a thousand meters above the ground, but Chen Wuming had already stood quietly behind him with his hands in his pockets.
"Where do you want to take Ling with you?" Chen Wuming said indifferently, staring at Achill with cold eyes.
"But it isThe props used to resurrect her before completing the final steps. "
?????????????????????????????????? Out of a hand, Chen Wuming said calmly and lowly: "I never said that you can make the sacrifice disappear from under my nose." After speaking, he flatly pressed down with his left hand.
"Boom~!!" Aqil's body was bombarded from high altitude! !
¡°You guy¡ª¡ª¡± The moment he hit the air, Aqil had already readjusted his body and forced his body to stop in mid-air before falling into the abyss at his feet.
She held the little one carefully with one hand to avoid getting hurt, and her right hand quickly condensed the terrifying scarlet magic power!
"False flash¡ª¡ª" Red light flashed across the sky instantly¡ª¡ª
The red light flashed across the sky and hit the man's chest hard -
¡°Boom!!!¡±
There was another terrifying explosion sound wave.
However, Aqil didn't look happy at all. His whole body was tense and his eyes were fixed on the explosion in the sky.
(PS: I¡¯m so cute, please recommend~~~QAQ~)
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