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Chapter 1898:Die When It's Time to Die

“Oh!”

A king of the orcs covered in gold armor rushed forward and swooped in his hand with the giant axe wrapped around the dark flame.Lucy knew that the machine rolled away, and this axe was cut in the empty space, and the top of the mountain of this twilight hill was also hard.The ordinary mountain was smashed by the king so much, and it is said that it would collapse a large area, but it split on the ground and only split a few unnecessary cracks.The king's axe, just turned to Lucy, suddenly a white frost shot behind him, and in an instant a large thick layer of frost, so that the king seemed to be embedded in an iceberg.

It was hard for him to break away for a while.

Lucy raised her gun.

The gun was endlessly shattered, using a mutant core as an energy killer to squirt a dark gold snake round the bullet from the muzzle, instantly into the king's chest.Then the king, who was centered on the bullet, collapsed in the surrounding space, and then exploded violently, even the people with the axe exploded into a dark golden flame, and a circle of shock waves swept away, pressing Lucy's breathless.

At this time, a hand pressed under her shoulder, and the warm and soft source force entered, and quickly walked around her body, driving her blood circulation, so that Lucy quickly recovered.When she looked up and saw the duke smiling at herself, Grifover sighed, “The lethality of this thing is so terrible that you, Your Highness, you can’t use it.”Lest they kill a thousand enemies and self-inflicted eight hundred.”

Lucy nodded, and then Gryver waved her hands, and in front of the shield flew together to form a high wall to block the coming kings.Gryver used his power to divide the king so that he could not rely on the general trend of encirclement, thus creating opportunities for a considerable number of powerful people who were already in the area.Just as now, a high wall blocked the king, the wall was separated on both sides under the control of Gryver, and the flame of Lola rose up from the sky, leaping through the cracks in the wall, the long sword flame after the red was flung, and a pillar of fire was photographed in the king's camp, shooting the peak and fire thousands of miles.Lola landed, dragged the sword swept, and swept out a flame gallery, and the previous blow staggered into a flame cross.

The fire curtain rushed into the sky, and I did not know how many of the next kings were turned into a fireball in the curtain of fire.Although he was not killed on the spot, he could no longer fight.

Gryver moved his hands, and the shield flew out, or pushed, or protected the strong.Although the duke still killed one enemy at the end, he was greatly improved in the defense of the League, otherwise he could not rely on a few strong men, but he blocked more than a hundred kings on this dusk hill platform.

At this time, the withering hall behind the people, the palace in the county on the ground suddenly shook a little.Lucy turned back, and Hua Guang spewed out from the palace, and she could not help worrying about her father.Looking at the distant sky on the other side of the dusk hill, where only two clumps of light can be seen entangled.One is as dark as ink, one is as bright as gold, the light and the darkness are entangled, and I do not know when to distinguish the victory or defeat.

Grifover looked at her and sighed, “Frieus turned upside down, otherwise your majesty’s three men would have greatly increased their chances of winning.”But you don't have to worry too much, whether it's Alan or your majesty, you should believe them more than anyone."

Lucy nodded, “Yes, I believe in them!”

Then raise the golden rose and push back a king who leaped over the shield.

In the hall of withering, the Ofascists, who did not know how many times they had collided, withdrew again, and the giant sword in his hand was prematurely transformed into arbiter of the rule.On the other side, the son of the twilight also had an ordinary hand, but the whole body exudes a long sword with a faint yellow brilliance.That was the sharp blade, and the sword had already drawn a sword on the side of the face of the Ofascist, with the armour on the chest and on the right leg of the knee.

In the past, no matter the wound or armor, it can be repaired only by the force of the fuse.But now, the Austroscists can clearly sense that the three places are entangled with sharp power, and the power of the rules that are full of rules crushes all the power that leads to that outside.And the sharp power does not belong to the rules of this universe, the Ofascist driving force wants to repair, but it seems to be separated from a dimensional.

Then you know the difficulty of the power.

“Once, I forgot it was the second cosmic twilight.On one occasion, I had a fight with your ancestors, Idavar.”The son of the dusk raised his hand, and the high platform that became fragments resurfaced, and the fragments were combined and restored as before.He sat on the throne and said, “At that time, you were like the earth as it is now, primitive and barbaric.”But it is commendable that you are not afraid of the quality of sacrifice, but from that time on to the present.So today you stand in front of me, I am a little happy for you.You know, fearlessness is a quality to be laudable, no matter which universe it is placed in.”

Ofascist raised his rough feet, and one foot down was already standing on the high platform.The arbiter raised, snapped, and said, "If that's the case, then you're going to die."

The seven-and-eight sharp blades were born out of thin air, and then after each sword, each had an extra twilight son.The twilight son sitting on the throne faintly said, “I admire you, but I have not given up harvesting the universe, so the twilight will still come.”Your fearlessness, your efforts will only be in vain.I’ve seen this in so many long hours.”

"Like how many ants, if you want to shake a peak, it is basically impossible."But the ants did not see high enough, not far enough, and mistakenly treated a mountain as a mound, so they gave birth to the illusion of being able to shake it.I don't know what you think, but it's a funny thing for me."

More and more doppelgangers appeared on the high platform, and even the high platform could not accommodate them, so under the high platform, between the halls, gradually covered by the double of the son of the twilight.Every double has a sharp blade in its hand, which is a real thing.

The other doubles on the high platform, a sharp blade stabbed out of the Austro-fascist.For a time, the king of justice is all around the enemy!

A violent drink.

The light shines brightly, and the sudden momentum pulls these apart a little.Aus Fascist Ping cut the sword, drew a circle, and cut ten or so separate swords.Then move forward and cut the sword.

But it was still blocked, and then forced back.The dusk son on the throne continued, “When I don’t find the layout of those guys?”They covered it up so well that even in order not to let me know, before I woke up, it was really good to embed all the relevant information in a will and then separate it.At first I hid it from the past, but then I found some clues."

Auspicious swords were swayed with more than ten edges and sneered, "So much has been said, and Alan's layout has not been successful, otherwise I can't stand here."

The son of the evening smiled, “If I say that I meant it, do you believe it?”

The fascists are silent.

The son of the twilight sighed, “Though I am only a creature created by the Creator to harvest the whole universe in His place.”But this program goes on a hundred times, and after a thousand times, even I will be bored.So I found some suspicious clues, but deliberately ignored the past, just to make things a little more interesting.As you are now, you have entertained me, at least this time the cosmic twilight won't be so boring."

“But what you need to know is that even if you work a thousand times, ten thousand times more.If you want to stop the twilight, that’s impossible.Even if you can destroy me, do not forget that there is a Creator after me.”The son of the twilight looks to the king of justice: "Moreover, I do not think that you have the power to destroy me."

"Don't try how to know."The Austroscian alone blocked a dozen doubles and then pushed forward.

"It's useless, it's all in vain."

More doubles, a long sword stabbed.The Austro-fascist body lit up the golden light, and purely blocked the long sword of the double with the source barrier.More and more can be divided, gradually, the ofascist has not seen the figure.The children of the twilight of the high platform are stacked together, as if to crush the king of justice, of course, even the children of dusk themselves know that this is impossible.In fact, what he has done so far is consuming the power of the Austro-fascist.

Even the Supreme, in the world of Eboins, cannot be supplemented by the power of source as freely as it is in its own universe.Even if they adapt to the power characteristics of Eboins far more than the other strong, even if they are faster than the other strong ones, this is not their home base.Road fighting is inevitable, and the son of the twilight should amplify this, when the day is flat, that is, when the Aoli Fascist defeats.

Defeat is dead.

The son of the twilight is not generous enough to let go of the king of justice.

The mountain of the people suddenly roared, and then the ground broke down!Countless dopings were flown by a molten atmosphere, and then disappeared under the attack of the golden light of the film.Suddenly, the dominion on the platform was drained, the Ofascists were brilliant, holding a huge sword, and the face of the square was not angry, like the ancient god of war.

The children of the twilight raised their fingers, and the division of the hall disappeared, but the sharp blade of their hands did not disappear, but flew one by one to the top of the tower, arched before the throne like a guard, and then turned the sharpness of the sword and pointed it at the Ofascist.

"Come back, you may really die."

Hundreds of sharp edges like a sword wall, separating the son of dusk from the Austro-fascist.If you want to hurt the son of the twilight, you must first break the wall.But this wall can be broken so easily.

The Ofascists breathed deeply, the sword hung, and the people lowered their center of gravity.The King of Justice had a smile on his face: “When I was a little boy, my father took me hunting.We found a bear nest with two newborn bear cubs.Our defense has stabbed the mother bear with bruises, but even so, the mother bear still stands firm.”

“What do you want to say?”The children of the evening cold.

Austroschy grinned, “I would like to say that if we protect something that we hold dear, we will not retreat.”

“When you die, you die!”

Forward, running, Ofascists rushed to the sword wall.

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