Chapter 633: God fires the sword and hates the enemy

The Twilight Sword Levoding is the most powerful artifact in the flames. It represents the most extreme destruction of the flame. In the hands of Sultel, this sword of destruction is a silent destruction, an evil artifact that can give the world a torch.
So Sultel provided the Twilight Sword with the power to destroy everything, and the Twilight Sword achieved the prestige of his destroyer. It seems that the two are complementary, but in reality, it is not like this.
Sultel must have a sword of twilight in order to have the power to destroy the world. The Twilight Sword does not have to be in his hands to be invincible and destroy everything.
For example, now, in the hands of Zhou Yi, this sword that symbolizes destruction is still sacred, full of the terrorist power to incinerate everything. Moreover, this power is much stronger than in the hands of Sirtel.
Compared with the incarnation of the fire of Sultel, the identity of the Zhouyi Sun incarnation has an absolute superiority. As an artifact, even if it is not the degree of self-awareness, the Twilight Sword can feel stronger and more suitable for him.
So almost no need for Zhou Yi to do any extra moves, he just touched the sword that fell on the ground, the sword of Twilight has changed autonomously.
It began to become delicate and compact. After all, unlike a giant giant like a mountain, Zhou Yi is just a normal human body. He is not allowed to use such huge weapons. In order to adapt to this more suitable user, Twilight Sword immediately reduced his body and reduced himself from the huge mountain to the size of the sword used by ordinary people.
And this change naturally makes Zhou Yi aware of the choice of this sword. Without too much hesitation, he directly grasped the iron-gray hilt of the Twilight Sword, and the next moment, the golden flame rushed out of the almost transparent sword.
The most fierce flame from the sun tempered this special sword, and the fire made it burst out of the powerful power of the past, and it also twisted its shape. It is still the spiral hilt, but the icy iron gray has been cast into a dazzling platinum gold. The mountain-shaped hand guard with a ring is also melted, disintegrated, and even recast until it becomes a center of the golden light, and the outside is the shape of a radial sword.
This makes it look like a round of bright sun, and this sun is the energy that the Twilight Sword gets from Zhou Yi. This energy was concentrated in the center of the Japanese wheel, and then along the sun wheel into a flowing golden flame, a little bit along the ridge of the sword extended to the blade.
The long sword becomes awkward like a bright glass crystal, and above the crystal, it is a dazzling, golden-filled mantra filled with light. No one knows its content and meaning, but it has a powerful spell.
The Twilight Sword has completely changed its shape, and it can no longer be called that name. But there is no doubt that its power is even more so. Thousands of years ago, when it was first held in the hands of Sultel, it became the Twilight of the Twilight Sword of the Fire of Destruction and Destruction. Now, when it is in the hands of its new owner, that identity has become a thing of the past.
Now it is the sword that burns the sacred fire of the sun. It no longer symbolizes unnecessary destruction and destruction. It should represent something more valuable, for example, destroying evil and turning all evil into ashes.
Looking at Sirtel, who had already escaped into the underground cavity, Zhou Yigao lifted the sword in his hand and then swayed against the hole.
Suddenly, the gods of the practice are endless, and the sun-fired fire of the Tianhe River directly impacts the past. They burned everything, destroyed everything, and purified everything, but in a moment they sent the most thorough light into the deepest darkness.
From the ground, the transmission of thousands of golden light, like the numerous golden pastures on the ground, has almost completely covered every corner of this world in an instant.
Undoubtedly, there was a terrible roar under the ground. It was the sound of the fire that washed away everything. It is conceivable that nothing can survive this shock, no matter what he is.
But as time progressed, the roar stopped with little by little. The look on Zhou Yi’s face was getting more and more silent. He felt his own light and flames being erased. He felt that a terrible force was waking up. Like breathing, he grew a little bit until he let Zhou Yi I feel the threat in my heart.
The golden light above the earth's surface does not know when it has subsided. At the same time, there is a thick darkness that cannot be described by words. Like the darkest fog, the living tentacles. These darkness shrouded the whole world in the first time of its appearance, and swallowed up all the light.
Seeing with the naked eye, the world has completely fallen into a dark abyss that cannot be seen. Time, space, everything that everyone can feel, seems to have lost track. In addition to the long-lasting radiance of Zhouyi Zhouyi, there is only one color and horrible color.
"What is going on here, why is there such a change?"
Darkness is not only the fear of the human heart, but also the existence of fear in the heart of any living being. At this point, God is no exception. Brunnhilde looked at the darkness of the sneak peeks, and immediately couldn't help but increase the power on his arm and whispered to Zhou Yi.
Gazing at the deepest part of the darkness, feeling the undulating pulse of the heart under the ground, Zhou Yi silenced for a moment before opening his mouth and speaking to Brunnhilde.
"It looks like he has got what he wants. He wakes up from sleep!"
"Who?"
"Nedhog, the ultimate destroyer in your doomsday prophecy. It is also my enemy, the guy I have to end."
With the answer of Zhou Yi, two bright yellow lights were suddenly lit up in the darkness. Just like the two moons hanging in the sky, the two faint yellow lights hang directly above the sky, while at the same time, the thick and the roar of the earth, the low-pitched sound of the tsunami came from the sky, let The Brunnhilde light in Zhou Yihuai sounded like an illusion of brain roaring and soul turbulence.
"There is nothing wrong with it, Zhou Yi. We must end each other, not you die, or I die. This is something that has been determined long and long ago, and there has been no change until today. I can't wait!

After the hollow silence is magnified a myriad of times, it has a magical power to penetrate the soul. For Zhou Yi, this may not be a problem. But for Brunnhilde it is very different. Just hearing this voice, she feels fear, nausea, and the madness and fear that can't be suppressed from the deepest part of the soul.
I haven't seen what is in front of me. I have already lost control to this level. The Valkyrie is simply unbelievable at this time. When this darkness exists to expose the true body to himself, what a terrible situation is.
Thinking of this, her body trembled uncontrollably.
While feeling the change of the goddess in her arms, Zhou Yi immediately lifted the sword in his hand. Endless light erupted from the blade. It turned out to be a day in almost a moment.
The light rushes in the world like a tide, and the darkness is as strong as a fog, trapping the light between the glimpses. But the situation has improved a lot compared to before. At the very least, the existence hidden in the dark has already revealed the tip of his iceberg.
The huge, unspeakable horror body is so entangled in the darkness. The endless darkness surged from the gaps of his scales, and clashed with the power of light, confronting, and dragging the world to the abyss without any light.
"Don't look at him, Brunnhild. You can't look at his existence now!"
Zhou Yi, who saw the monster figure in the dark earlier than Bloomhild, reached out and covered her eyes, and at the same time slammed her into a warning tone.
Although he already knew that he had turned himself into a monster, he never thought that he would turn himself into such a terrible monster. As if he had become a detached concept, just watching, the huge horror and unclear information is enough to make people collapse and mad.
Although he is fine, he can't guarantee that the Valkyrie in his arms is fine, so he can only look at her like this, while watching the huge shadow of the darkness in vigilance.
"Behind the tyrant, you actually turned yourself into this look? A thoroughly monster?"
"Hah, monster? Do you think that all this is thanks to whom? Hero?"
Niedhog in the shadow laughed loudly, and the crazy laughter made the world divided by darkness and light begin to oscillate. The earth rolled in his laughter and the sky cracked in his breath. Any mundane life is simply to hear that his horrible voice has been directly taken away from life, plundered the soul, and fell into the boundless darkness of terror, suffering from his torture.
And when the laughter came to an abrupt end, the hatred of his roar was like an abyss, swallowing everything in.
"After that war, you banished me to the end of the endless space, let me endure the endless reincarnation. I admit, I lost at that time. But you don't even give me the chance to admit defeat. Let me suffer in the pain of endless suffering. I want to die, but I can't even die. The only thing I can do is curse, curse you, this guy. I am thinking that one day I will get everything I have suffered from you."
"Really, I didn't have any hope for this curse, but I didn't think that the opportunity really came just like this. It is to continue to endure the endless pain, that is to let go of everything else to pursue This opportunity for revenge. Change to be you, how would you choose? Zhou Yi!" (To be continued.)