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Chapter 4 A Space(1/2)

Gulugulu...

When Darlena approached the God of Death, she heard a boiling sound coming from under the God of Death's black robe. The next second, the wailing sounds of countless creatures before death entered Darlena's mind.

In an instant, Darlena stared in front of the God of Death with her eyes blank.

"Why is the saint of this generation so low?"

The God of Death looked Darlena up and down, and saw Darlena's background clearly. Darlena was indeed a saint of the Death God Cult.

"It is true, since that's the case, then you can play a role!" As he murmured, the God of Death stretched out his black palm.

Gulugulu...

The boiling sound under the black robe became even more intense. The black marks on the face of the God of Death disappeared. A black ball appeared on her raised palm, which was slowly getting bigger.

The person who witnessed the black ball seemed to have a scene of struggle before the death of billions of creatures, and seemed to hear the unwilling cry of billions of creatures about their own death.

Uncle Gray came to his senses and looked at the God of Death reaching his palm towards Darlena. He realized something bad.

Seeing Darlena growing up, Uncle Gray couldn't help but shout.

"don't want!"

Before the voice fell, Uncle Hui rushed over and wanted to pull Darlena away, over his old bones.

Bang!

The God of Death just glared at Uncle Hui, and Uncle Hui fell to the ground, but strangely, he did not die, but just fainted.

Withdrew his gaze, the God of Death pushed the black ball in his hand towards Darlena.

The black ball is separated from the hand, but there are strands of black silk threads connected with the God of Death, which seems to be difficult to escape from the palm of the God of Death.

But just after the black ball approached Darlena, the black silk threads seemed to have found a new target and began to pull away from the God of Death and extend towards Darlena.

"Um?"

As the black silk thread was pulled away, the God of Death frowned, and the expression on her face changed quickly.

It seems to be joyful and sad, it seems to be laughing and anger, which is very complicated.

The only person in the field was nothing, Parr witnessed all this, he looked at Darlena, and then John and Red Robe.

Finally...Pal raised the long blue and white knife in his hand and whispered: "Please!"

After saying that, Parr threw the blue and white sword directly at the God of Death, while he himself rushed towards the Red Robe.

Oh...

With a wolf howl, the blue badge floating above the head of the God of Death turned into a flowing flow and hit the flying blue and white sword.

Buzz...

The long blue-white sword flew over and stopped instantly, floating in the air without moving, and then a blue light floated out from the inside of the blade.

“…”

The blue light changed, and first turned into a blue giant wolf, and then turned into a man wearing blue heavy armor.

The man reached out to hold the long blue and white sword, and with a backhand, he slashed an ordinary sword at the God of Death.

"What!"

In an instant, the God of Death widened her eyes. She could see things that mortals could not see. The ordinary sword actually contained the law of cutting off everything. She would not be able to block it without any effort.

So the God of Death hurriedly retracted his arm, and the black ball that was about to touch Darlena instantly shrank back.

"Soul Shield!"

The God of Death waved his hand, and the Book of Death instantly blocked her. The pages instantly turned to the page where the God of War Woqi had just appeared. Woqi, who was fighting Lucini, disappeared instantly.

call out!

"ah……"

A red light flashed, and Woqi appeared before the blade of the blue and white sword. His body twisted into a round shield, blocking the knife with a scream.

Of course, it's not at no cost.

When the man with green armor put away his sword, a deep knife mark appeared on Woqi's soul source, the kind that could no longer heal, and his body became illusory.

“…”

The man in Qing'er stood with his knife in his arms. His figure became much more illusory, but he did not pause and waved another knife.

However, before the sword was fully swung, endless white light lit up in the entire circular hall.

call out!

After the light passed, all the people and gods in the Round Hall disappeared.

...

Time recalled, and just as the man in the green armor cut his first slash, Parr had already rushed towards the red robe.

Halfway through an adventurer lying on the ground, Parr bent down and picked up the adventurer's weapon sword, then rushed to the red robe who was lying on the ground and stabbed him with a sword.

Bo!

Surprisingly, the figure in the red robe on the ground was like a bubble stabbed by a needle, exploded and dissipated into the air.

"What?"

Pal was stunned for a moment, John and others staring at Hongpao were also stunned. He could never have imagined how Hongpao escaped under the noses of everyone.

After coming to his senses, Parr stared at him widened his eyes and found a red figure next to the gray-white ball hanging on the top of the circular hall. He looked closely and saw who was the one who was not the red robe?

“…”

At this time, Hong Pao was muttering words, while muttering ancient language, she took out a piece of white metal fragment from her arms.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, Hong Pao smashed the metal fragments hard on the off-white ball.

Crack Crack Crack Crack…

Countless cracks appeared on the off-white ball. The next second the ball broke into slag, revealing what was hidden inside.

It was a platinum orb the size of a palm, with a grey color at the center of it. The moment it was released, it emitted infinite light.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the people and gods present flashed, and time and space changed, and they came into a space covered by gray fog.

The space is vast and endless.

The space was filled with thin gray mist, and there was a ray of light in the sky, which brightly provided the space with light. The ground was covered with corpses of various creatures, broken weapons, shields, armor, etc., and it was clearly an ancient battlefield!

Parr and others appeared here, scattered and distributed within a large area.

...

"Is this...inside that bead? Or is that bead a space teleportation tool?"

After observing for a while, Parr no longer paid attention to where he ran, because at this time he found that the God of Death's suppression of him had completely disappeared, and his fighting spirit, talent and skills could be used.

Parr hurriedly took out the Fengyu Sword and pointed at his feet.

call……

As the wind whistled, Parr, who was small and light, soared into the sky, was able to stand at a high place to observe the surrounding situation.

"there!"

Glazing at Mingtong, Parr saw a touch of blue light not far from him at first sight. After he landed on the ground, he rushed over there.

“…”

Hearing the movements coming from beside him, the man in the blue armored man standing silently in front of a broken sword turned around and looked, and after seeing Parr, he threw the blue and white sword in his hand to him.

The Qingjia man said in a calm voice: "The successor, the God of Death is not your enemy, she is just affected."

After saying that, the man in Qingjia turned around and continued to look at the broken sword silently, with his deep eyes not knowing what he was thinking.

Parr took the blue-white long sword, then looked at the broken long sword, and found that the style of the long sword was similar to that of the Western Fortress standard one-handed sword, except that there was a wolf-headed logo on the hilt.

“…”

After a moment of silence, Parr finally asked the question in his heart: "Who are you? Paladin of the Rapid Shadow Wind Wolf?"

"No."

The man in Qingjia shook his head, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "I am just his will, and I can't count him as himself."

Parr then asked, "Are the other two?"

"No!"

The man in Qingjia shook his head again: "The deer is not, it is special, the plants and trees are withered and flourishing, and reincarnated."

After saying inexplicable words, before Parr could continue to ask, the Qingjia man raised his hand and pointed in one direction: "Heir, you should end all this, let me stay for a while!"

...

The place where the Qingjia man pointed to was the most central point of the entire space.
To be continued...
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