Lord of the Silver Crow

In such a change, countless butterflies flying out of the worms were suddenly stopped, and they were formed into clumps by vines and thorns.

In an instant, with the sound of crushing, the insect butterfly fell apart and fell to the ground.

And, soon, a star-like silver brilliance fell out of thin air, covering the insects and butterflies.

In almost an instant, the bodies of these insects and butterflies quickly decayed and collapsed

However, the "Black Butterfly" did not give up because the enemy was difficult to confront. More and more insect butterflies, in the constant transformation, blocked the attacks again and again.

In the huge city, as opposed to the countless thorns and vines, gray and white are spreading rapidly.

Seeing such a scene, Duke Rose just frowned slightly.

Although I couldn't think of a better method for a while, I didn't feel that I was at a disadvantage either. .

Suddenly, at this moment, she glanced into the distance and said with a smile:

"Villa, it seems that many people like what you got."

While she was talking, she stretched her five fingers, tore flesh and skin between her fingers, and then rose blooming.

The overflowing floral fragrance spreads around.

Almost at the same time, several figures appeared in the sky.

A tall old man with black armor like scales all over his body.

A young man in a scarlet robe.

A woman with silver hair and silver eyes.

Old mechanical man covered in copper and yellow metal.

The current is surging, and the lower body is like an octopus, a woman full of tentacles.

Under the dark robes, a pair of black robes with shining white eyes.

In the distance, accompanied by the twinkling of stars, another old man appeared.

Almost at the same time, they all launched an attack.

Gorgeous lights and shadows flashed, and the body of "Black Butterfly" Veria was quickly enveloped.

In such a situation, the woman in the "black butterfly" posture suddenly smiled.

In almost an instant, her body split apart, one after another like a doll, the human form with segments of limbs flew out of the body, facing the attack.

And her attack was only launched against a few people.

Duke Rose surrounded by thorns.

The old man with black armor all over his body.

The silent old man surrounded by stars.

The heavy-loaded old man with a bronze body.

In addition, everyone's actions were abnormal.

The young man in the gorgeous blood-colored robe also showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, almost instantly, with him as the center, the blood was surging.

Above the sky, a blood-colored moon appeared, and the entire sky seemed to turn dark red at this instant.

A surging sea of ​​blood emerged at this moment, like a squirming behemoth, biting towards Duke Rose.

However, although Duke Qiangwei was surprised, he did not seem to be surprised by this situation.

Almost at the same time, the towering giant tree suddenly burst—

Countless thorns and vines rise from the earth and between the giant trees.

In the shocking scene, the creeping blood beast collided with the thorns and vines.

However, this situation is not over.

The dark-robed man suddenly joined the battle with the old man with the bronze body.

But the old man with a bronze body seemed to have expected it.

Accompanied by the metal sound, the twisting sound of countless gears, a dense metal array emerged, instantly assimilating the surrounding area into a copper-yellow fortress.

And he himself is the core of this fortress like a war weapon.

And the old man surrounded by stars was attacked from another direction.

It was the screaming sound brought by countless feather-bone birds. A young man holding a short-stringed harp plucked the strings in his hand.

Everything seems to stagnate at this moment.

Everything seems to die at this moment.

However, all this did not work.

The starlight surrounding the old man is like a barrier.

When the entire sculpted light lake emerged behind him, the silent sound was blocked.

And he, the young man who looked like a bard, was attacked by another person—

The woman with water-like ripples surging up and down, and countless tentacles wriggling beneath her.

"Go back to the Port of the Dead and lie down! Poet!"

With a strong desire to attack, countless ripples appeared around the woman.

With her words and her voice as the medium, the ripples are surging like waves.

However, facing her offensive, the poet, like a walking corpse, just plucked the strings again indifferently.

A crack seemed to be torn in the sky, and countless feathered spirit-body bone birds flew out of the crack, blasting a storm toward her.

The ripples collided with the storm, and almost tore everything around, thorns, insects, butterflies, or something else.

However, at this moment, Yago's mood was difficult to calm down.

Because there are two people looking at him.

The old man surrounded by stars, and...

The woman with silver hair and silver eyes.

A woman who looks very similar to "Elsa".

Yago also knows her name.

Elti.

As if crossing the eternal time and space, the three stared at each other.

However, there is a slight difference.

The old man surrounded by stars, his eyes focused, reflected in his eyes, is the strange throne not far from Yago.

This short balance was quickly broken.

Duke Rose was killed by the "Black Butterfly" and the blood-robed boy.

Countless sharp arthropods penetrated Duke Rose's body, and the huge blood beast swallowed Duke Rose and insect butterflies.

boom! !

Accompanied by the crackling sound, the entire city was directly torn apart.

Eroded by gray and white, hundreds of meters of stratum were dug out and turned into the ground of insect butterfly or thorn jungle, and a crack was suddenly smashed by the claws of giant blood beasts.

but......

At this moment, a laughter sounded.

The laughter comes from... the black butterfly.

Blossoming roses tore the tender and white skin of the black butterfly, and the bones and flesh separated into rose thorns and broke out.

At the tangled tip of thorns and roses, a faint female silhouette is forming:

"My lovely Veria, I will never forget my power base. Whose does it come from?"

But, soon, her expression suddenly changed.

The flesh and blood of Black Butterfly Veria also showed a slightly crazy smile on his face:

"Yes, we are one."

At almost the same moment, in the face of struggle and horror on Duke Rose's face, the old mechanical man and the old man in black seemed to realize that the problem was wrong.

And the black-robed man who shot to block the mechanical old man suddenly became illusory at this moment, like a dream, disappearing from the place like a shadow.

The blood-robed boy with a smile on his face was a bit stiff, as if he had found something wrong.

But there was no way, the blood light converged, and he directly turned into a **** trail and flew away from the spot.

Because the silver-haired woman who had been staring at Yago with no movement, at this moment, she also took a deep look at him, then turned into a star-like illusory figure, cut through the sky, and left the place.

However, the poet surrounded by feather-bone birds, at this moment, seemed to be welcoming death. Countless birds of death, with the sound of death, gathered into a huge arm and directly grabbed the tentacle witch surrounded by the tide.

And his other arm, also surrounded by countless dead birds, formed a giant claw, and grabbed the starry old man.

but......

At this moment, they saw this picture—

"Black Butterfly" and "Duke Rose" seemed to sink into the ground.

No, it's more like blending into the earth.

Such a picture instantly freezes the starry old man's sight.

There was no other action, just the light lake appeared, covering his whole body.

It seems to be trying to resist some kind of attack with the mirror world.

And the next moment, countless flesh and blood vines and thorns rushed out from the ground.

boom! !

Centered on the position where "Black Butterfly" and "Duke Rose" merged into the ground, the endless tree of flesh and blood, and thorns of flesh and blood, broke through the earth.

The indifferent, corpse-like poet, chanted in a low voice:

"...Glory....."

However, before his whispers fell, thorns penetrated his body:

"...Forever..."

After spitting out the last sound, he did not have any resentment, but smiled, as if waiting for the long-awaited eternal sleep.

ps: Although I can't write about how Emperor Rongguang and Master Lu Xiu calculated each other, it's okay to mention it on the side.