Chapter 1855： 　Regain the will

The blazing sun is dazzling.

A piece of black wings suddenly blocked the sunlight. The sunlight penetrated the tattered wings and projected hundreds of tiny beams of light. This is a huge flying beast with a head and tail length of 100 meters. It **** the wings that seem to slip through the net, but surprisingly and unexpectedly, it quickly glided across the sky, sliding between the pillars of fire rising from the ground. Sitting on top of the flying beast was a king, who was fully armored, and a flame spurted from his helmet, dragging his head long. The hands in the iron hand armor held the reins tightly, and from time to time they used force to clamp the flying beast, and the flying beast would let out a long cry and swept away quickly.

On the left, right and front of this king, you can see countless flying beasts. They are of different shapes and sizes. But on them, there is a king sitting on them!

Not only the sky is like this, but the ground is like this. There are giants of high mountains and mountains walking on foot, there are also kings who are riding on alien beasts, and there are kings whose bodies are purely composed of energy. They draw flame tails on the ground and rush away.

Thousands of kings, go to the Hall of Withering!

They were summoned, and each king left his territory and hurried towards the hall of withering. This is the horn of assembly and the signal of the general attack. The cosmic dusk will unfold with an intensity of millions of times! The source of every king is roaring and burning, and the final war is finally coming!

Among the countless kings, a king riding a stepping horned beast also rushed silently. The source of energy escaping from his body is rough and wild, like a piece of black steel with edges and corners, that is the energy of the upper king. Therefore, within the few kilometers he swept, there was no lower king. That is awe, the awe of the upper king.

Time passed by, and Eboins was vast and vast. Even if the throne drove at full speed, it took several days to reach the Twilight Hill where the Hall of Withering was located. At the foot of the Twilight Hill, all the portals have been opened, each of which is as large as a hundred meters, and the small one is ten meters in height. Countless kings, according to their size, got into portals of different sizes, and the whole process was orderly.

The king riding the pancorner also got into one of the space gates, and appeared on the top of the Dusk Hill when he came out. The top of the mountain is several square kilometers wide, and the entire top of the mountain is shoveled into a flat land. In the distance of this flat land, the Hall of Decay stands in the air, connecting the hall and the ground, is a light step suspended in the air. The king riding the Pancorner did not intend to stop. He passed by thousands of lower kings, and finally jumped up to the light step, and the beast carried him to the hall of withering.

Only the upper emperor and the Big Three can enter the Hall of Withering. The other emperors can only stay on the top platform of the Dusk Hill.

There are still many who can enter the hall of withering like this king, and the upper kings have entered the hall one after another. At this time, a magnificent Qi machine came across the air and dropped into the Hall of Withering. Every king who came into contact with that Qi machine was shocked. Then they seemed to see a turbulent sea of ​​fire, so they knew that it was one of the Big Three, the Vigule Leo of the sea of ​​fire!

The three giants of Eboyins, the three great figures standing high above thousands of kings, now Heerseth, the flame of the sky, has completely fallen, and Magtomar, the fury of the earth, can be found in Eboyins. Reappear, but the giant king is still missing. So the former Big Three, now only one Guglieleo, Fury of the Sea of ​​Fire remains.

Guglieleo is like Herses, and his normal posture is in human form. Just different from Heerseth's handsomeness, Guglieleo is more like a rough and majestic man, he is dressed in a lava armor with flowing fire, and he carries a short-handled warhammer with gleaming fire. He has curly hair, and each hair is as hard as a steel wire. When he walks into the hall of withering, every step will leave a lava footprint in the hall, but the footprints will quickly disappear. When he walked into the hall, all the high-ranking kings in the hall retreated far away, so a passage was born in front of Guglieleo's eyes to reach the high platform.

In the end he stood on the left side of the third step. It turned out that Heathers would stand on the fifth step of the right step, and Magtomar would stand below him. The position of the three kings also represents their high status in Ebons.

Today, there is only one Guglieleo on the steps.

When Guglieleo stood on the steps, thousands of kings of Eboins gathered together and looked down on the high platform. This did not count the kings outside the hilltop platform.

"The time has come..." The Twilight Son slowly said, "Since the twilight bell rang, the cosmic twilight has kicked off, and it is time for it to speed up. Monarchs, what are you waiting for, descend for this universe The curtain of death. Let everything die, let the universe burn, let our flames spread all over this universe!"

"I need you to kill every life..."

When the Twilight Son on the high platform was mobilizing loudly, the king riding the Panhorned beast quietly went down to the ground. Although he was the upper king, he did not seem to have a strong aura in this hall, so he squeezed to the edge of the hall. At this moment, he took advantage of the high-ranking kings in the hall to be enthusiastic because of the mobilization of the Twilight Sons, quietly bypassing the hall, and fumbled towards the high platform.

At this time, the Son of Twilight roared: "Kill all lives! Destroy all hope! Lower the universe twilight!"

Countless kings echoed together.

At this moment, the king suddenly shot out, and with all his speed, he slid past Guglieleo and went straight to the high platform. When he passed by, Guglieleo reacted. The Might of the Sea of ​​Fury didn't care when a high-ranking king was so bold and dared to go straight to the high platform. He turned and roared, leaping up, lifting his lava warhammer high!

The king had already rushed to the high platform, and looked at each other with the indifferent eyes of the Twilight Son.

Behind him, Guglieleo had already hit with a hammer!

However, it hit the air.

This king even tore through the cracks in the space and got into it. At the same time, it flashed out on the left side of the Throne of Twilight, and caught a ball of dim yellow light floating on the left handrail of the Throne of Twilight!

"You are really surprising. I thought about thousands of possibilities, but I didn't expect you to be able to enter the hall with the king." The Twilight Son threw a punch and took the king's face: "Aki Mead, how long will you entangle me with!"

The king raised his left elbow and bounced off the fist of the Twilight Son. But he reached for the yellow hand, and the warhammer thrown at Guglieleo was forced to retract. The Twilight Son Lightning slid the ball, jumped upside down on the throne, and landed on the side of the platform. The king was determined, and Guglieleo fell to the high platform at this time, and the son of the evening caught the king in the middle.

The king was silent for a moment, then slowly took off his helmet, revealing the same face as the Son of Twilight.

The Twilight Son snorted: "There has been no news since Magtoma was born again. Let me guess, his fire has been fused by you?"

"If there is no Magtomar's fire, how can I get into the hall of wither, after all, the portal needs the breath of the king to pass through. And even if you can get to the hill of twilight, you can easily pick me from the king. Isn't it coming out?"

The Twilight Son sneered: "So you think that with Magtoma's fire, I can regain the Twilight Will in my hands?"

"Yes, I think so."

The Twilight Son laughed: "Either you are stupid or crazy. A mere fire may be a precious treasure to those kings. But if you want to use it to take back the Twilight Will, that’s too Look down on people."

"Not necessarily."

Guglieleo had already rushed towards Archimedes at this time, and he shouted with outstretched arms as if he was about to hug Archimedes.

Archimedes stomped suddenly, the high platform shook, and Guglieleo's footsteps suddenly became unstable. Archimedes used Magtoma's power, and at the same time rushed towards the Son of Twilight. The Twilight Son raised his hand, and there was already a dimly yellow long sword in his hand, which was a regular sword made with sharp power.

The two sides met in the middle distance.

The Sword of Rules of the Twilight Son pierced the armor of Archimedes' chest, leaving a wound on his chest. But there was no blood gushing out of the wound, only pieces of source power were scattered. Archimedes stretched out his hand to catch the sword-holding wrist of the Twilight Son, and opened his other hand, and a ball of khaki light appeared in his palm. Archimedes smiled slightly, squeezed it hard, and the light ball made a crackling sound!

"You are crazy!" The Twilight Son was a little lost called out: "It turns out that you didn't completely absorb Magtoma's fire, but used it at this time..."

A group of brilliance had bloomed from the two of them, the light quickly engulfed the high platform, and Guglieleo rushed into the light with a grunt. It hit back in an instant, and then the hall vibrated, and the vibration spread to the entire Dusk Hill.

Thousands of kings on the mountain platform saw the dazzling light blooming from the half-empty hall of wither, and then a terrifying shock wave swept out. At the moment, a strong light flooded the platform. From a distance, I saw a sun rising on the hill of twilight, and the light was slightly condensed. I don't know how many kings swept down the top of the hill, and how many kings were shaken to pieces!

Thick smoke and flames emerged from the Withering Hall. The entire hall was no longer as majestic as before, and the light steps connected to the ground also shattered several steps.

A flame rose on the high platform of the hall, and then the flame quickly dissipated like an invisible fire. The Twilight Son stood before the throne, expressionless. He looked at his hand, the dim light in his palm had disappeared.

Archimedes succeeded, and this almost impossible thing was also done for the man!