Vol 6 Chapter 80

Although the idea that Queen Gwendolyn was imprisoned in a cage based on Roman's body and Constance's good personality failed, she was at least a bit guessed

After all, the power of chaos cannot be fully brought into the world of Vond, let alone materialized within the laws of tiamat. Because the entire Wayne can't bear the will of the dusk, even if all the magic and rules of Warne are drained, it will not be able to reproduce one percent of the strength of the dusk dragon.

This is the existence of even the gods and the people.

How can a few mortals be regarded as nothing?

Unparalleled power swept across the entire elemental barrier, but 'Roman' soon noticed Brando suspended in the void as if unaffected, after seeing her power penetrate Body, but as if there was nothing there, it swept past unhindered

"what?"

She snorted softly and felt a little fever in her hand.

At this moment, Brando's mind was chaos.

As if many memories were swarmed in, they turned into chaotic fragments and pictures, and flickered in front of him. It's like a fast-forward movie, and the speed of screen switching is fast enough to be dazzling and dizzying.

The picture is in Butch, in Rittenberg, in Braggs, like a life-and-death struggle in the dark forest, and sometimes it is a banquet in the dim light, with crosses of dendrobium and silhouettes.

Or in the mountains of the Golan-Elsen, the gentle slopes of the black pine forest, castles, manors, marching teams, people and horses, wind lamps hanging on saddles, metal masks and silent knights against the starry sky. .

It's like the conspiracy of Ampelsel and Firth Castle, behind the heavy curtain, he heard people's voices arguing. The voice of Her Royal Highness, the voice of the Miss Staff, Freya's voice, and finally various voices hummed. It bothered him.

But even in such a complicated light and shadow, his heart was surprisingly quiet.

He remembered something.

Tulaman told him ... Martha hoped that the people of Black Iron could fight and defeat the dusk, but this hope was so empty, as if it was just a frustrating despair from any aspect.

This is an age of mortals.

Everything he was familiar with, whether it was Princess Griffin, His Royal Highness Prince, the Valkyrie, a somewhat over-serious lady, who followed her past.

Or reopened a bar in the Mintai area. The Red Copper Dragon Reto, who smiles every time he sees himself, and everyone. In his memory, he saw Chiara who pressed the crystal pendant of the heart of Sifah into his palm, Faina who was furious in his family castle, and the Choco knight who worshipped him ... ...

Many, many people ...

He hoped that all of this could be preserved. He did not agree with Constance's idea, nor did he dare to agree with the shepherd's approach. Perhaps Odin, the Dark Dragon, had noble intentions to protect the world. It must be correct.

He believed in himself and Martha. I believe that even in the game, players can defeat the Twilight Dragon. I believe that he can do the same in this world.

But this moment.

He doubted it.

Because he knew deeply in his heart that in his heart, he also lacked confidence.

What if you are wrong? Faced with the terrible power at this moment, how can a weak mortal resist? Maybe the silver queen, Odin, the shepherd did nothing wrong ...

Because Master Martha may be really wrong.

You should choose another way from the beginning.

He was hazy, but Bai's voice in his head seemed a little anxious: "Brando, you bastard, wake up soon!"

The elf lady's last regret now. It shouldn't have been so aggressive at the beginning, so that Brando could isolate himself in a corner of his spiritual world, so that now it should be called "Everyday should not be," and "Earth to earth".

Because you lose the ability to spy on the other person's mental world. She doesn't know what kind of state Brando is in now, but this guy dares to be in a daze in front of the Twilight Dragon. She really doesn't know if she should be angry or hang him up. .

It is a pity that Brando obviously could not realize the anxiety in this lady's heart, so that all her calls were lost to the sea.

She looked in the direction of the Twilight Dragon.

‘Miss Merchant’ released her arms from the Queen Gwendolyn with a little effort. To be precise, it is already difficult for the latter to maintain the previous position as the person closest to 'Roman'. She was the first to suffer, and she was hurt the most.

At this moment, she has lost the ability to maintain her original shape, and has changed back to a weak human form. She closed her eyes tightly, her forehead was covered with blood, her berth fell down her cheeks, and it turned into blood beads floating on the gravity In the universe.

She had lost an arm, and the blood at the fracture was flowing outward like a waterfall. The golden blood was shining brightly under the morning light rising from the Vond horizon.

The Dragon of the Dusk pinched her chin, Gwendolyn had long lost consciousness, and the bones on her body did not know how many bones were broken. She could only let the former hold her head weakly, and Xuemozi could not stop Gushing out of her mouth and flowing to 'Roman', the latter didn't care.

She gently stretched out her finger and rubbed it on the dragon's lips, and put a golden finger on her finger, put it on her lips, and licked her tongue out.

In front of her, I don't know when a black light cocoon cage appeared, only in the cage larger than the fist, but she was actually Miss Fairy.

Tata looked at her pale, but Roman threw away the unconscious dragon with her other hand, and she held up her palm, which was the glittering gold slate.

She stared at the slate with a fascination and sighed: "Odin's old trick, how can I let you play it again, not to mention a thousand years, a few decades is just a breathing time for me, It's hard to understand your lingering mentality. "

"But I'm worried about the means behind Martha's back ground, so I won't give you this opportunity."

"Master Martha has been your opponent for several epochs. In the era when she is still in this world, you have never won her," Miss Fairy said palely. "You insult your mother, and insult yourself You can kill all of us at any time as a higher level being. What does it mean to insult us ... "

"Indeed," Roman replied, "This is the source of my anger in my heart. Feelings are really a very unnecessary thing. I have some doubts whether I have done it wrong. Fortunately, the victory and defeat have been divided.

There was silence all around.

The elven queen coughed and cast her eyes on Ellanta, far away. The sage frowned, but shook her head at her, begging her not to act lightly.

Bai's heart sank.

At the last moment in this world, she was not thinking of Rocky's mercury rod. Nor is it eternal immortality.

What she saw in front of her was the empty, pale, elf-like quiet face.

That's her sister.

My name is Metisha.

"You guys, if you don't respond again, we all have to be buried for you ..."

She murmured.

But this sentence seems to have some effect.

Brando's forefinger moved slightly, and a gap was raised in his eyelids, feeling something connected with himself.

That is light

White and flawless.

A bang sounded, and even the Dragon of Dusk, which was mocking other people, could not help looking back, and everyone saw a bright brilliance rising from the darkness.

It was a pair of wings.

It was guarded behind Brando, piece by piece, and each piece was like the first light of heaven and earth.

Vond, such a world was born in light. Life is born from water. Breeding on the earth, blessed by the wind, and endowed with wisdom by the flames, the world becomes.

The first is water.

The orb of ice and the sword of the shallow sea emerged from behind Brando, a blue light flashed from the land of Wayne, and William, who was trekking towards a rift in a large glacier, suddenly saw the entire fault zone glowing Blu-ray. Then a long howl, he saw a blue brilliance rising from the rift.

The mage leader raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The blue light formed an ancient rune that took shape behind Brando

It was a ring-shaped eye, symbolizing the search for knowledge and truth.

"Eye of the observer!" Bai first responded.

Then the earth.

The grey Gaia emblem is shaped.

The last is fire.

That is Jin Yan. Surrounded by twin snakes.

The three holy swords echoed each other, but the light feathers behind Brando went lightly, and the white feathers fell on these three runes one after another, as if a flash of light formed a network. In this huge network, three ancient runes return to each other.

"This ..." Miss Tata looked stupefied in her cell.

"This is the wing of light! How could it be, when Lord Martha left such a promise on Mr. Brando ...!" The elven queen could not help blurting out, she coughed heavily, then said unbelievably : "Eternal peoples, Kings of all ages. This is the supreme language ..."

"I give you wings made of light, and then I can make you king," Bai murmured to himself: "Hell, why didn't you tell me earlier that you have such talent ..."

"... We are still struggling to find it, but Mr. Brando is clearly in front of us, Master Martha, this is really ... really ..."

Brando seemed to be turning a deaf ear to everything outside.

He raised his head, his eyes were hollow, and he extended his right hand.

Then all is just an instant

The turquoise flew out of Roman's hands, and the Dragon of the Twilight subconsciously wanted to hold it, but it had no effect. This natural scepter seemed to be unaffected by all rules and forces. It came to Brando's hands without a doubt .

That is the power of life.

‘So the world becomes’

Brando looked at the Dragon at Dusk and said lightly, "The next time we meet, it will be when we calculate the ledger."

"Yellow-faint-of-dragon."

The cages surrounding Tata were fragmented.

And the book of gold in the hand of Miss Merchant turned out to be dazzling at this moment ...

"Master Ellanta! Her Majesty the Queen!" Miss Fairy jumped up and shouted her words as best she could: "... finish the seal!"

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(Ps: At the end of the month, begging for a monthly pass, friends, if you stay, it will be mildew. In addition, some readers are asking about the progress of the book, and can only say that it has not ended so soon. Generally, I still have progress, without you It is so abrupt in the imagination that the things that should be explained will be explained next, and the ending is quite perfect in my opinion, and it will not be inexplicable.) (To be continued.)