Chapter 178 Nameless (Part 2)

After half an hourglass time.

Rumble, rumble!

As the Demonic Eye high in the sky continued to shrink violently, energy cloud vortices from all directions converged on the Demonic Eye, and violent energy fluctuations caused the entire Demonic Eye pyramid to tremble.

The energy cloud disappears.

Rays of sunlight broke through the clouds and shone into the square platform on the fifth floor of the Magic Eye Pyramid.

Huchi, wheeze, wheeze...

In the second-floor hall of the broken-roofed Mushroom Castle, the spell master was breathing heavily.

The bronze mask had been thrown away unknown where, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with sharp angles. The body was covered with dense black scales, but it was incomplete. The right hand under the robe could not help but tremble, and a column of blood flowed from it.

at the same time.

The three reborn people wearing golden masks have all turned into twisted corpses, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

It was like being twisted into a knot by some powerful force.

"Hmm."

With an arrogant chuckle deep in his throat, he raised his head and looked at the figure slowly falling down in the sky.

Wuming landed opposite the curse master and glanced at the three twisted gold-masked corpses.

"Want to know the truth about human history?"

The curse master gasped, smiled ferociously, and went straight to the point.

"It seems you are the winner in the end."

Wuming raised his eyebrows.

The curse master sat on the spot, casually taking off the golden mask from the corpse next to him and playing with it.

"We humans are not actually creatures of this world, but come from a world called Aurora. It's just that during an exploration process, ancient humans had an accident in the time and space fortress and fell into this world. However, we and this world are inferior. There are still fundamental differences between the indigenous lives!”

"oh?"

Wuming was slightly stunned.

"So, the "Heliocentric Theory" written by Benevens eight hundred years ago is true?"

"I don't know if it's true, but at least the Church's "Light Ceremony" is pure nonsense. It's just a tool for the God of Light to gather faith! The so-called God of Light is just betraying his noble human identity and betraying his own family. The mission is to become a traitor to the natives in order to gain power. Things like gods are just the form of power that some stupid creatures pursue!"

Wuming became slightly more interested.

"In other words, the Creator of Light betrayed the ancient human explorers. He did not want to return to the world of Aurora and created the current Aurora Empire of Light?"

"Yes!"

The curser's eyes showed hatred, anger and sarcasm.

Wuming shook his head.

"There are no means of gaining strength, high or low."

"That's because you were born in this world and think that this world is your home planet. You have even become accustomed to the energy magnetic field being repelled by the world's magnetic field. You have learned how to use the soul medium to integrate into the world's magnetic field and let the world accept you!"

"We are noble humans! Once those terrifying beings who can communicate with the laws of the world wake up and notice us intruders, they will never let us go! Otherwise, why do you think the God of Light tries to break through the Land of Night again and again? Isn't it just because he wants to Do you want to participate in the battle of the gods against the terrifying creatures in the center of the continent and prevent those terrifying beings from awakening!"

After getting angry, the spell master calmed down.

"Don't you long for power?"

The spell master's voice was full of temptation.

"As long as you can use the Sun and Moon Demon Eyes to summon the Dark Demon Eye Pyramid in the Furnace Desert, open the seal of the ancient human explorer Capricorn Archduke, and contact the world of Aurora, you will gain truly powerful power!"

"oh?"

There was a hint of desire in Wuming's eyes.

"Then why don't you take away the magic eye of the sun and moon and open the seal of Archduke Capricorn yourself?"

The curse master looked at Wuming, as if looking at an outstanding junior, with a condescending appreciation, as if he saw the shadow of his own past in him.

"Humph! Because I admire you very much!"

The curse master wanted to pat Wuming's shoulder with his right hand like he would an outstanding junior, but Wuming avoided it.

"But there is another scholar over there, and your Excellency has not dealt with it yet."

Um?

The curse master slowly turned his head. When he saw the dim figure that seemed to be shrouded in a layer of moonlight, his eyes suddenly shrank in disbelief.

How could there be another person on the second floor of the castle! ! !

How could he hide his own feelings?

"When did you come here?"

The console of the control center was shrouded in a layer of pale silver moonlight, making Lei Luo seem like a hazy shadow.

His eyes shifted, and Lei Luo looked at the curse master.

"Without the magic eye, this pyramid is crying. It has realized that it is heading towards death. I must seize the time to learn the knowledge of moon-induced tides and moon shadow touch. I'm sorry if it disturbed you."

The curse master narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Did you hear what I just said?"

Lei Luo could tell that there was something evil in his voice.

Wuming looked at this mysterious X with great interest.

"I really want to say that I didn't hear it, but I guess you won't believe it. However, the fact is that I really heard it, and unlike this nameless person, I am very interested in this period of history, and I am also very touched by the Aurora home planet. Interested, if I have the opportunity to go out of this world, I will definitely go and see it.”

"Humph, I'm really sorry about that."

The curse master walked towards Lei Luo step by step, with a gloomy look on his face.

"This is about Prince Capricorn, the dark world and the future of mankind, so I can only ask you to make some sacrifices for all mankind and shut your mouth forever."

At the end of the sentence, the curse master actually showed a touch of compassion, as if he was the savior of mankind, and sentenced Lei Luo.

"Please go to hell. In the future, humans will always remember your dedication."

Under the pale silver moonlight, Lei Luo opened his mouth, but in the end he just shook his head and smiled.

"Making some sacrifices for all mankind? This is in line with the style of the dark world."

Lei Luo's voice was very calm.

He looked at the hole on the top of the second-story castle, the sunlight coming in.

"But the battle just now has put you at a low point. Even your real body has been beaten like this. I happen to be at the peak of my unprecedented strength. Your chances of winning are really slim. I advise you not to use force to solve the problem. "

"Humph, really?"

The black figure disappeared in an instant.

Bang!

1024 The Night Guardian Shield spread astonishing cracks, but Lei Luo did not bounce away like before, and just stood quietly in place.

On the contrary, it was the curse master himself who flew out in disbelief!

"What's going on? It felt like my power fell on a ball of cotton just now, and then bounced back after being absorbed. I was attacked by my own power!"

The curse master stared at the layer of light silver brilliance wrapped on the 1024 Night Guardian Shield.

"Some way of utilizing mental power?"

After the curse master chuckled and praised, the black flames on the black scale dragon claws of the real body gradually transformed into a big sword.

Lei Luo knew how terrifying this black flame sword was.

Just now, he used these black flames to kill the second angel-born weapon.

call out……

An inconspicuous bubble disappears in a flash.

"Huh? Bubbles?"

Aware of the attack intensity of the bubble technique, let alone the black dragon's true form, even in the normal state, an attack of this level will not cause any harm to himself!

After the surprise, he sneered.

Roar!

The speed is not at all under the devil's heart, but he has a powerful physique that can almost ignore basic academics. The black shadow body is shrouded in black flames, forming a mini ancient black dragon, exuding a trembling ancient dragon power, and pounces forward. come over.

boom!

In the black flames, the 1024 Night Guardian Shield gradually softened like glass in the high temperature.

Black flames poured into the protective shield, fell on the skin, and penetrated into the body along the pores.

"Sure enough, very strong."

It seems that under the influence of these ancient silence, absurdity, and twisted atmospheres, Lei Luo's soul and spiritual power have mutated, and even his thinking mode has become completely different.

There was a hint of indifference in his emotions, and he became more rational.

"This way of dying is truly unimaginably painful."

At this moment, Lei Luo actually regarded himself as a specimen, silently experiencing his own death process in the most intuitive way, which was outrageous and cruel and rational.

"Then let me have some fun!"

The black fire sword in the curser's hand was inserted into Lei Luo's chest, and he also noticed the roaring wand of the flame dragon that came from Lei Luo.

But he has absolute confidence in his magic resistance.

puff!

The black sword was inserted into Lei Luo's chest, and black flames spurted out from Lei Luo's seven orifices.

Beside the true form of the black dragon, there was a cruel and evil smile on the corner of his fangs.

"But that's it... ugh, cough, cough, cough!"

Bang!

The spell master's face changed drastically, the word "Ji" was stuck in his throat, and the black dragon's true form collapsed with a "bang".

The conjurer looked at the wand on his chest in disbelief, coughing and swallowing the sour water in his stomach.

With his strong physique and magical resistance, he was actually traumatized by a blow from this wand?

After taking a few breaths and suppressing the injury, the spell master's face regained its expression, but it was a little heavy.

It seems that this person is not simple, he seems to have some secrets, but now he is a dead person.

"I said, in your current state, you have no chance of winning."

Lei Luo's cold voice came again.

The contemplative curse master was shocked.

"impossible!!!"

He pressed the injury on his chest with one hand, looked at Lei Luo like a monster, and said horribly: "I am the most powerful hypnotist in the world. No one can affect me through mental hallucinations anymore!"

There are also thirty-seven moon marks.

Lei Luo didn't mean to talk nonsense. There was a trace of indifference under the

"This is!"

Dark red beams of destruction fell from the sky.

Although the curse master's speed had reached the limit, he was still affected by the destructive light beam of the Eye of the Sun. When he appeared in the shadow of the castle, looking at the left half of his body, the burning pain had become unfamiliar in his memory. Spread throughout the body instantly.

pain!

Severe pain!

"No matter who you are, just die!!!"

Activate the strongest power of the bloodline true body and transform into a black flame dragon impact!

It was with this power that he used one against three, and used thunder to destroy the first golden masked angel when he was born as a combat weapon!

The black flame dragon submerged Lei Luo again.

In the black flames, the curse master stared at the guy who calmly faced his own death. There was not even a trace of emotion under the X mask. This indifference filled with absolute reason actually made him feel a sense of fear.

He seemed to see a certain scholar he had encountered before.

He is also extremely rational and indifferent, not very interested in many things.

However, once it comes to his own exclusive research field, he will become completely fanatical, and his madness will be shocking and cruel.

The clone he was most proud of, a clone of an ancient evil demon, known as a legendary creature that brought death and nightmares, was actually sealed by him and placed on the autopsy table like a white mouse, bit by bit it came to life. Dissected!

"Could it be..."

puff!

The spell master in a trance suddenly lowered his head, looked at the fire claws extending from his chest, and turned around in disbelief.

The curse master looked at Wuming in a daze, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body couldn't help shaking. He pressed tightly on the fire claw that Wuming wanted to pull out. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were filled with his angry questions.

"You admire me very much? One of the leaders of the dark world? Humph, I'm just a lost dog under the church. You are too self-righteous!"

Wuming looked indifferent and stared at the curse master quietly. A look of disdain and sarcasm suddenly appeared on his old face.

"For things like strength, I will strive for it through my own efforts."

Saying that, Wuming fiercely pulled out his fire claw.

The corpse of the curse master's clone fell to the ground with a "bang".