: 1957 The road to nowhere, the end of Westfa
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Holistic Fantasy
- Ruqing Rusu
- 1437 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:49:10
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When he was in the kingdom of Pepe, Lerzewim used the Holy Grail to recover his own wounds.
Originally, with the ability to invalidate artifacts, the power of the Holy Grail should not work on Lezewemim.
But the power of the Holy Grail is directed at life, and it can completely invalidate the artifacts of Lezewemm, and it works for him.
Just like Noah's penetration, it can pass this layer of defense, which is invalidated by the artifact, and it works directly for Lerzewem. As long as it is not the specific ability to work for Lerzewem himself, it will work.
And the reduction of Valley is not only for the person of Lezewem, but also for the soul, and even for all of life.
Therefore, the reduction of the poison can completely overcome the defense of the artifact, and it acts on the life and soul of Lezewem, gradually weakening his life and soul, and let Lezevim not want to live.
"How can there be such a thing..." Lerzewem snarled while suffering from the pain of life and soul.
"How come this kind of thing?"
Looking at the sluggish appearance of Lerzewem, there was a murder in the eyes of Wali.
That murderous enough to sting people's skin, let Lerzewem fierce a fierce, finally realized.
Your own life may not be guaranteed.
"You...what do you want?" Lerzewem shuddered at the opening of the voice.
"I...I am your grandfather, Wali, do you want to take a shot to your grandfather?"
Lerzewem did not say okay, and said that the anger in Wali’s heart rose with murder.
grandfather?
Have you ever done something that Grandpa should do?
Teach his son to abuse his grandson and enjoy it. When the grandson escapes, he kills his son because of boring. Is this a grandfather and even a father should do?
"Lezewem, you are not worthy of being called Lucifer, and even not worthy of being called a man, even a demon, will be tarnished by your existence!" Wali lowered his voice, lifted his steps, step by step toward Lezvi. Go in the direction of Mum.
"In this world, there is no place for you to live. You are here to die for me!"
With that said, Wali lifted the armor of his arm and exposed his hand to the air.
The magic of the cockroach rose up in the hands of Wali, and gradually became a sword.
It is a sword that comes out of pure magic.
Without the bonus of the artifact, only the magic of the devil is injected into the imagination to create it, even if the artifact of Lerzewem is invalidated, it cannot work for it.
In addition, Wali is now in the form of the extreme dragon, even if it can not use the ability to reduce the damage to Lenzemim, with the powerful physical ability brought by the extreme dragon, waving the magic sword in the hand, That was enough to kill Lenzemim.
This point, Wali knows, Lerzewem naturally knows.
"Don't come over... don't come over..." Lezevem could only squirm his body, continually retreating, and his face was covered with fear by blood.
"Don't come over!"
Looking at the unsightly ugliness of Lerzewem, the anger in Wali’s heart subsided, and the rest was only murderous.
That murderousness directly ignited the fear in Lezewemim’s heart.
"Don't you let me not come over?!"
Under fear, Lerzewem squatted, strongly propped up his body, raised his hand and released a large number of magic bullets.
Countless magical bullets turned into bullets, like a storm, and the shots were in the direction of Valley.
It may be because of fear, perhaps because of panic, or perhaps because of the reduction of the poison, the magical bomb released by Lezewem is several times smaller than the previous one, only the size of the fist, the power is even more superior than the superior demons. Not on.
Walley didn't even bother to defend, just let a layer of crystal clear crystals flash across the armor.
"relet"!
Under the low language, the magic bullets are all bounced off, and at a faster speed than in the past, they bounced in all directions, blasting the surrounding ground and becoming riddled with holes.
"Go away! Go away!"
Lerzewem looked at the more and more close to Valley, and the fear in his heart really rose to the extreme, regardless of the pain that came from the depths of the soul, and ignored the blood that began to infiltrate from under the skin, desperately Squeeze the remaining magic in the body and fire a magical bomb at the Valley.
However, the violent rain-like shooting, just in the moment of contact with the Valley, immediately turned off the ability to be reflected, did not bring a trace of damage.
In terms of strength alone, the use of the tyrants of the tyrants has been much stronger than the Lezewem.
If it weren't for the ability to invalidate artifacts, Lenzemim would refrain from using Wali to a large extent, and there was no need to use it. It was easy for Wali to solve Lezevim.
Now, even the poison that God can't avoid is raging in Lerzewem's body, and everything that constitutes Ledzemim's life is wiped out bit by bit. As long as the reduced poison is not solved, Lerzewem The death is only a matter of time.
Even without making up the final blow, Lerzewem will die under the influence of reduced poison.
However, Wali does not want to end up with such a result.
It wasn't that Wally couldn't bear to see Lerzewem dying under the ravages of reduced poison, but that Wally had to kill him personally and end the grievances of the past.
"I said, you don't even have the qualifications of my opponent. For me, you are just a person who must kill, not an opponent who enjoys the fun of fighting." Wali screamed.
"You will regret it, regretting that I am tormenting me in the past, giving me the opportunity to escape, not killing me before I grow up!"
"No! No!" Lezewem burst into tears.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! My fault! It's my fault! Please don't kill me!"
Noah is right, Lezewem is a person who does not enter the stream.
Under the name of the devil's son, there is no glory inside, just like a despicable evil party living in this world, the ugliness of the heart, but more mixed than some humans.
The deceased came to the head and asked for mercy, crying and screaming, so that Wali began to feel pity.
"Sure enough, you are not worthy of inheriting the blood of Lucifer."
In this way, Walley finally came to the front of Lerzewem, and raised the magic sword in his hand to Lerzewem, who was there.
At this moment, the shadow of death hits Lezewem.
Lezevim never thought about it. One day, he would actually die in the hands of a dispensable grandson.
For Lerzewem, the existence of Wali is to make him happy. Even his son has been born for a while. From the beginning to the end, he did not think about letting Lucifer's blood flow spread and carry forward.
At the same time, the birth of Valley, who inherited the power of Bai Longhuang and Lucifer, was really surprised, but it was followed by a juggling mentality.
As for fear of retaliation, it is simply a ridiculous thing.
Because even if Valley has inherited the blood of the devil, as a transcendence that fundamentally transcends the devil, Lezewem cannot lose to a demon.
As for the power of the White Dragon Emperor, it is even a joke.
In the face of the ability to invalidate artifacts, even if Wally develops the power of the White Dragon Emperor to the peak, it is only in vain.
With such an idea, I have always abused Lerzewem of Valli. Today, I finally tasted the bitter fruit.
The sin deserved, referring to the situation like Lenzemim.
At the moment, Lezewem can only speak out with fear and despair.
"No! You can't kill me! If you kill me! You will regret it!"
It was said that Wally was only looking at Lerzewem indifferently, and the sword of the magic was swayed.
"You will regret it, ah!"
In the desperate snoring, a burst of blood sprinkled around and stained the surrounding ground.
Wali dispelled the magic sword in his hand, lifting the armor of the extreme tyrants, and fell to the ground under great consumption.
"This is over..."
Wali, who whispered so quietly, didn't know.
Outside, in the human world, the mythical camp and the sea of the slaying of the evil dragon camp, the space suddenly cracked a crack.
Within the dark cracks, a huge black shadow slowly appeared, gradually opening his eyes.
Opened the eyes full of murderous, fierce, arrogant and arrogant. (~^~)