Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Hell border?"

In the crimson wasteland, the legendary vampire Dracula flapped the wings behind him, hovering in the air, white long hair flying in the bad air of hell, and his **** robe fluttering in the wind, entering After the second battlefield, his anger quickly dissipated, and reason returned quickly.

Behind him, any burned door was collapsing in the ashes.

In front of his eyes, Merlin and the blades of the foreign aid holding the weapon, they were not injured in the previous destruction explosion, just like Dracula, entered the second stage of the battle with a complete body.

Legendary vampires have many abilities, and it is not common sense. It is said that Dracula is also a spellcaster. He can complete the travel within the continent in a short time, and can quickly move between cities by relying on the extremely fast flight speed. The jump also takes a short time to prepare.

However, the difficulty of traveling across latitudes is much more difficult than the first two, especially in a place where the coordinates of specific dimensions are unknown.

The back road is broken, and the legendary vampire is completely trapped here.

But he did not panic.

In the final analysis, this is just hell, and its form of existence does not exceed his understanding. Although the energy flow is strange, it does not affect the release of the blood river.

For those with power, as long as the power to survive still exists, finding a way home is nothing more than spending more time.

For Dracula, time is the least valuable thing.

Facing the eyes of the three people in front of him, Dracula asked softly:

"I heard that this was the exile of the former **** lord Bellacos, a ghost place adjacent to both **** and humans, and you can pass here unimpeded, that is to say, Bellacos is your ally?"

After finishing speaking, the legendary vampire shook his head again without waiting for Merlin to answer. He said firmly:

"But you don't look like believers in evil spirits...so, oh, bluff."

Merlin shrugged. Instead of answering Dracula's question, he glanced at Liana next to him, and said violently:

"Look, its "famous reputation" is really well known, even an old guy who has been sleeping for hundreds of years knows it."

"It doesn't make me feel surprised."

Liana wore a black helmet and a double-edged tomahawk with a skull pendant in her hands. She snorted disdainfully and said with some eagerness:

"Anyone with a little knowledge knows what Bellacos are."

"But I thought it would take some time. I didn't expect this day to come so soon... As soon as I thought it would be possible to get rid of that evil believer today, I couldn't wait."

"are you ready?"

Merlin stared at Liana with four eyes, he whispered:

"You said you need at least three years..."

"Three years refers to foolproof conditions."

Liana waved her hand and said in a relaxed tone with a hint of decisiveness:

"But we are doing big things, how can big things be foolproof, just the necessary risk, I will take it!"

"Then we will watch you perform."

Merlin chuckled. He glanced at the legendary vampire. He took a step back and put down his weapon. He made a weird gesture to the blade that was unclear around him. The latter was somewhat confused, but also followed Merlin's instructions. And inserted the blade back into the scabbard behind.

"What is this doing?"

Dracula looked at the communication of the three guys in front of him with a bystander gesture. He asked softly:

"I finally want to understand, are you ready to surrender?"

"Of course, Lord Dracula, not only will we no longer resist, but we will also dedicate this border of **** to you."

Merlin seemed to be a different person, leaning slightly towards Dracula in front of him, he said an exaggerated tone, and then at the next moment, Liana next to him grabbed the battle axe and pointed at Degu in front of him Pull, the tone is arrogant:

"Damn intruder, face me."

Liana's sharp and violent voice rang in the air at the border of hell, resounding like harsh thunder, echoing on the ground hundreds of kilometers:

"Come to face the general of Bellacos and the secret agent of the Execution Officer at the border of hell!"

The sudden announcement of the S2 challenge made Dracula blink.

The delicate and pretentious scene in front of me seemed like acting.

But at the same time when Liana was carrying her battle axe and approaching Dracula in the infestation of **** flames, Merlin made a gesture. He and the blade retreated quickly, as if they had abandoned their teammates and fled. It swept away in a different direction and disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.

"What are they doing?"

Dracula didn't care about Liana, who was so aggressive, he could see at a glance that the strength of the slender girl in front of him was even slightly weaker than that of Merlin.

If Merlin can't beat him, then Liana doesn't want to do the same.

Facing Dracula's problem, Liana showed a strange smile under the hideous face helmet. She grabbed the battle axe, vacated in the surge of the power of the demon, and cut towards Dracula's head. Next, she said:

"They? Are they not yours? Are you asking me what to do?"

Hearing this, Dracula's eyes narrowed suddenly.

The vampire, who had lived for thousands of years, immediately realized that a conspiracy against him had begun, but the problem was that this did not sound like a temporary intent, but a long-term plot.

Dracula shook his head. He didn't care much about the conspiracy, because the conspiracy was worthless once it was broken through.

The proud legendary vampire waved his hands, and in the beating of the undead blood river illusion, accompanied by the sound of a roaring flood, a dozen legendary illusions rushed out of the endless river of blood, in Dracula’s Under orders, they spread out huge bat wings, like a **** storm of blood, rushing in the direction that Merlin and the blade left.

No matter what these little guys doing tricks want to do, it just needs to stop them.

"Invader, die!"

In Liana's roar, Dracula turned sideways, and the skull battle axe almost wiped his chest.

The wrist of the legendary vampire flipped over. At the moment the battle axe fell, the deep red on his left hand shook like the halo of thick blood, condensed into a greasy devil claw, and it was accurately caught on the edge of the Liana battle axe.

Between the two contact, there was a collision sound of metal symphony.

"Qiang"

Sparks splashed.

Dracula as a legendary vampire, in addition to the legendary power of the undead blood river, in the legend of the vampire, this ancestor also has three weapons that make his enemies frightened.

Close combat, can resist the chaotic claws of most physical damage.

Cutting the soul can make Dracula face the countless enemies without changing the color of the Vampire Blade Void Sword.

And the last one is said to have been stolen from a ruined demon hunter family. Of course, it has now been completely polluted and transformed into a magic weapon. That thing is called "Shadow". It is said to be a self-conscious. Long whip.

It is said that Dracula will only use this weapon when facing the most powerful opponent.

In the face of Liana, Dracula just flicked the chaos claw in hand, and the human form of Liana was flung out with a man with an axe.

The occultist stretched his body in the air and landed lightly. At the same time, Dracula fell into the shadow of blood and fell to Liana's side.

His left hand waved, and the **** claws jumped fast, as if he had his own life, reunited in the hands of the legendary vampire into a dark blue light, one-handed sword with magic patterns shining.

"Uh"

When the sword fell, Liana overturned her head under the stinging crisis instinct. The heavy armor failed to block the sharp void sword. When the sword flashed, there was blood splashing from Liana's neck.

"what"

The mystery uttered a scream of depression. She evoked the fire of **** to wrap her body, protect herself, and then stepped back while covering the wound.

"Can this sword cut the soul?"

The mystery stared at the void sword in Dracula's hand. The latter beat his wrist and threw a sword flower. He gently reminded:

"Yeah, little girl. You have to be more careful. Unlike Mr. Merlin, you can't resist this greedy sword. If you cut it again, your soul will split."

Although the soft voice seemed to remind, it seemed more intimidating.

However, Liana was not scared, after all, she is not an ordinary girl.

She looked at Dracula and raised her battle axe again. In the blaze of flames, she, like Merlin, entered the semi-demonization.

Hovering horns, recurved hooves, wagging tail.

Lights and shadows of countless noisy little devils screamed in the flames of dancing, cheering for the powerful hostess.

On Liana's face like a wicked doll, blazed with flames, there was a crazy expression on her face.

"Cut soul, isn't this better?"

"Then trouble you, Mr. Dracula. Please... cut my soul and be more precise..."

On the other side, the incarnation of Merlin and the blade with blood wings spread across the ground of the **** border at a super fast speed. Behind them, dozens of dangerous blood shadows followed.

This is not just a chase.

"The temple of Belacos is ahead!"

There is Liana, who is regarded as a "disciple" by the master of the **** border, as the internal response. This barren land has basically no secrets for Merlin.

He is familiar with the secrets of any hidden place in this place, including the 7 demon treasure chests of the exiled **** lord Bellacos, but he does not intend to plunder those treasures. It is not the right time.

The two ran in the terrible air of the borders of hell. After a while, a dark gray, rock-cast eccentric castle appeared in front of their eyes. The castle didn’t look obvious, but it had a very strange, An indescribable atmosphere shrouded the castle.

Merlin doesn't need to look back, relying on Victor, the raven spirit hovering in the sky, he can clearly see the movement of the blood shadows chasing behind.

He was like an experienced hunter, constantly adjusting his direction, and let the blood shadows chase them straight towards the castle in front of them in a rushing attitude.

"Blade..."

Merlin asked suddenly.

"Ok?"

The vampire blade beside him snorted. He flapped the **** bat wings and asked:

"What's the matter? Do you want to go back and do a fight with them?"

"No, I mean..."

Merlin looked at the temple in front of him. He estimated the time and then asked:

"Are you going to act?"

"Uh, never learned."

The blade replied frankly:

"My actions generally don't require acting..."

"Okay, then I'll come."

Merlin pulled out his wand and said:

"Remember your line, there is only one sentence... I will see the timing and call it out in the craziest and most sincere tone."

"Wait, you made me a little ignorant."

The blade whispered:

"You tell me first, what are we going to do? Is it really good to leave that girl alone and face Dracula?"

"What we have to do is very simple."

At the top of the wand Lola shone a light to unlock the curse, he said to the blade:

"We want to dedicate this land to Lord Dracula, the conqueror of the hell, and, don't worry about Liana, she is much tougher than you think."

"Oh, stolen."

The blade is not stupid. He is just too lazy to use his brain on weekdays.

He said to Merlin:

"What is my line?"

Merlin rushed into the temple where the door was slowly opening with his blade. At the moment of entering the temple, the consciousness of both of them was hit by the strange power, making their flight speed suddenly slow.

In front of them, there was an infamous black statue. The statue was like a twisted octopus rising from the sea, but just a glance made people confused.

"Don't look at it!"

Merlin shouted to the blade in his spirit:

"Remember your lines..."

"For the glory of the people of shadow! Long live Dracula!"

"remember."

The blade turned his head and did not look at the strange sculpture in the middle of the temple. He looked at the blood shadow that also rushed into the temple and was also disturbed by the strange power of the statue. He pulled out his weapon and asked:

"Now? What are you doing now?"

"right now?"

Merlin stood on the edge of the temple. He stretched out his hand calmly and gently pushed the exquisite offerings on the altar in front of him. The gorgeous skull bottle decorated with the best magic gems hit the ground. Smashed.

Merlin was like a thug who made a special trip to destroy, he said:

"The things to do now are simple..."

His righteous words, like a fanatic, shouted to the shadow of blood behind him:

"In the name of Lord Dracula!"

"Conquer the hell, destroy this blasphemous temple!"

""boom"

In his roar, a blazing **** fire was thrown at the strange statue, Merlin's figure became erratic, bouncing back and forth around the sculpture, tempting the blood shadow to attack him almost The number fell on the sculpture.

The destructive power of a dozen or so blood shadows from Dracula is quite amazing. Within a few seconds, the interior of this strange temple was messed up.

It was desecrated by pagans.

"You guys! Damn it!"

At the moment when Merlin, the blade and the blood shadow were entangled in the Temple of Evil God, in the sudden trembling of the earth, a crazy and terrifying force broke out at the entrance of this temple, a thin, hazy wearing a robe The demon appeared at the entrance of the temple, and his crimson eyes were full of hatred and madness that could not be eliminated.

"You guys! Damn it!!!"

The demon roared and waved his hand, and the shadowy arrow like a storm was thrown at every destroyer in the temple in a piercing gesture.

While watching the Lord appear, Merlin quickly waved his sword, and picked up a small blue stone octopus statue placed in the center of the altar and the statue. He gave a glance at the blade, and the latter immediately understood the vampire Shout his voice and shouted:

"For the glory of the people of shadow!"

"Long live Dracula!"

"The border of **** will surely belong to the conqueror of hell!!!"

Well, he also added a sentence for himself, but from the expression of the awakened Bellacos, this sentence works well.

"time to go."

Merlin suspended the little stone sculpture around him with gravity. He glanced at the believer of the evil **** who was caught in madness and fright. He turned into a mist, rolled up the blade, and disappeared in the temple in a blink of an eye.

Hatred has stabilized...

Now it is the turn of the great **** conqueror.

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