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v2 Chapter 890: The birth of the demon knife

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In this world full of rich magical power, four figures are standing silently.

Downey said: "Wanda's situation is very dangerous, she is quickly approaching Cosen, I can't take her to risk."

Ossett’s whole person was covered by a group of powerful white magic, and the traces of time and space flowed fast in the white pupils. She said: “Kerson is the most cunning individual of the four of us. If you want to attract him, you must Let him feel absolutely sure."

Hoggs also said: "If we don't take risks, this sly guy Coson won't be fooled."

Downey fell silent for a moment.

Take a risk on Wanda? The idea is good, but the risk is also great.

Thinking of the picture of Wanda smashing chaotic waves everywhere in the comics, Downey felt a headache.

It's too risky.

"You can't find him because of the connection between you and Ke Sen?" Downey asked unwillingly.

"I can't find it. The most important thing is your sudden rise, forcing him to give up most of the arrangements." Ossett said.

Among other things, there are actually many traces of Coson on the entire earth. These are the medium Coson prepared for him to descend. As a result, Downey’s strong rise directly surprised Coson. .

Only when Downey was promoted to the sole god, Kosen, who smelled blood like a shark, hurriedly visited him. That time, he was also repelled by Emperor Weishan who had been preparing for a long time. Even though he was seriously injured, he would never die.

Downey stood silently on the spot, frowning.

...

Multiverse, in the gap between time and space of unknown names.

A figure like a demon **** stands indifferently, and the chaos of his whole person is intertwined, and the moments of destruction and rebirth are staged on him. The large black robe seems to be able to cover a whole complete universe, one after another. The power of chaos swept the Quartet.

For a long time, until Kesen felt impatient, someone finally came.

This is a snake of the world, with seven heads, spitting letters, and wandering all the way twisted. The huge and terrifying body easily shakes countless time and space. A large number of dimensions are easily crushed on the spot, and the aftermath of the explosion Can not cause the slightest injury on the snake of the world.

The seven snake heads raised their heads and stared at Cosen, with greed that could easily swallow a universe, and brutality and cruelty brewed in their blood-colored pupils.

"Hehehe, my brother, you finally can't help it..." The zombie Seth let out a penetrating smile.

Ke Sen said coldly: "The person I chose is quickly approaching me on the power of Chaos. Sooner or later I will be exposed and cannot wait any longer."

Seth smiled and said: "I have reminded you a long time ago. Either do it early and kill the woman, or just give up and regain the power of Chaos decisively... Such a stalemate has finally reached this point. You must follow The new gods are facing each other."

"I don't know the situation will turn into this ghost!"

Kesen let out a low roar of anger, and the chaotic power oscillated against the master's anger.

"Who would know that there will be a single **** in the big fart of the main universe?!"

"Who would have thought that this new **** would have the Weishan Emperor platform! Otherwise, when he is promoted, I will kill him!"

"Who would know that this new **** is like a beast, growing so fast! It's almost like eating pig feed!!"

Ke Sen roared, the violent power spread, shaking countless time and space.

The snake **** Set's eyes flashed, red light bloomed, and he forcibly stabilized his surroundings, and immediately dissatisfied: "Idiot, do you want us to be exposed? It's okay if you want to die, don't pull me."

Ke Sen is not low-key right now, just for the local new **** to hit the door, Seth knows this very well, and he doesn't bother to give Ke Sen back the door.

In Dorset's heart, he also felt gloating, and seeing Kesen unlucky was undoubtedly what made him happy.

If the new **** can hit the door and severely wound Ke Sen...

The zombie couldn't help showing his deep greed and stared at Corson.

If he can eat a Chaos God that is closest to the Creator, his strength must be able to usher in another leap!

Don't forget, he set, but the culprit who set off the melee in the ancient times, was the first fallen person who tried to devour the same kind.

"Put away your dirty eyes, you despicable crap!" Ke Sensenhan whispered.

Set's seven snake heads were raised at the same time, staring at Ke Sen. The two chaotic gods were facing each other stiffly, with subtle auras, and it seemed that a battle might come first at any time.

For a long time, Sete took the lead in giving in and said coldly: "Let's talk about it, what do you want me to do, if you ask me to help you attack the new god, don't even think about it, I won't take this risk."

"No, you will, as long as you have a chance to succeed, you will pounce like a mad snake." Ke Sen said indifferently.

Set's seven heads looked at each other, and fell silent for a moment.

Swallowing the new **** is a brilliant idea, it is much more useful than swallowing Kesen, which is unpalatable and difficult to digest, but the risk is too great.

During the recent period, too many gods have fallen into the hands of the new gods, one by one, although Seth is confident, he is not too strong to break his wrists with the new gods.

He has missed his best opportunity.

The more I think about it, the more annoyed Seth is: "How can he grow so fast!"

If I could do it earlier and swallow the new **** in one bite...

"You can't do it earlier. The new **** will definitely throw you on the Apocalypse. At that time, you will face Darkside." Coson knew what the old man was thinking, and couldn't help feeling gloomy. Said.

Dorset was speechless.

The mother box is too cheating. Even the Ancient Destruction Day was banished, and Set didn't think he was stronger than the Ancient Destruction Day.

"I have an idea."

Ke Sen took off his hood, revealing his ugly face, grinning at the corners of his savage mouth, "We have an excellent partner for cooperation."

...

The main universe, the earth.

The blade warrior was riding a motorcycle, galloping on the road. The cold eyes behind the black sunglasses looked straight ahead. This unobservable level road was suitable for him to sprint.

This former vampire hunter has long since retired, because all vampires on the earth have been killed, which also means that Blade has lost a stable job, but this is a good thing.

After destroying the kingdom of vampires, and in the following ten years, all the major forces on the earth launched a brutal encirclement and suppression of sporadic vampires, vampires, an undead creature that has almost run through human history, finally entered extinction.

Blade Warrior has been a frontline fighter and has gradually led a life after retirement. Although he has reached old age, his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary adults. Half of the vampire blood flowing in his body is continuously providing him with With great strength, long lifespan, and strong self-healing ability.

Didi...

On the motorcycle, the communication sound rang.

"Victor?" The blade clicked on the motorcycle and asked.

Victor Strange, the younger brother of Doctor Strange, the second generation of Blood Baron, is one of the only half vampires left on earth-the blade is the other half.

"It's me, Stephen..." Dr. Strange's low voice came out on the other end of the phone.

The blade's expression remained the same, but his heart was still stunned, and he calmly asked, "What's going on."

"Victor is dead."

"cause of death?"

"suicide."

Blade held the phone and fell into a long silence. It took a long time before he made a low voice: "He still chose to do this..."

Victor, this dead and resurrected vampire, can still restrain the thirst for blood, and has always been in a painful confrontation with instinct for more than 20 years.

This is also a very alternative superhero, only haunts at night. Compared to Batman in Gotham City, Victor is more like a vampire bat, relying on absorbing a little bit of animal blood to maintain his life every day.

Also because he is a vampire, Victor has always refused to cooperate with other heroes, but stubbornly abides by his own rules. In this respect, he is just as stubborn as Doctor Strange.

Today, the last vampire finally couldn't help it. He couldn't help but yearn for blood, and couldn't stand the dayless reality, the conflict of ideas and instincts tortured him day and night.

He finally chose to commit suicide, ending his life worthy of a legend.

Yes, legend, although this blood baron is not a savior, but the latter half of his life against himself is worthy of this name.

"I'm sorry, we have lost a reliable friend and a respectable soldier."

Buzzing...

Blade hung up the phone, twisted the throttle, and suddenly increased the speed to the extreme. The motorcycle turned into an afterimage that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and began to go crazy.

From now on, there is only half of the vampire left on the earth.

I really want to lose my job.

Originally, the blade was still thinking that if Victor couldn't hold back one day and stepped to the point where he could feed on living people and breed vampires, he could return to his old business, and finally he would pick up the knife to clean the vampire.

But it's not needed now.

At this time, Daofeng was enjoying the roar of the strong wind to his heart's content, raising the horsepower to this point, and his powerful physical quality could still be easily controlled without overturning.

The burden on the body was completely put aside, but for some reason, there was no joy in my heart, only emptiness, which was a lack of meaning in life.

"Would you like to go to Cybertron to see...? If I go to Klein, he will definitely agree to open the Universe Bridge for me."

The blade sighed.

Many people are gone, those he knows are gone, the old partner also died a few years ago, even Victor, the only remaining vampire who always reminds the blade of the significance of the existence, also left forever.

His sense of existence on Earth has been infinitely reduced, and Blade can't even find the meaning of staying on this planet.

Can't you really go to retire? The blade estimated that his powerful body could easily live for hundreds of years. For the next few hundred years, he would have to wear floral shirts, playing cards during the day and picking up girls in bars at night. This would be too boring-ah, Don't try first?

When the blade was in a daze, a black light suddenly shone, and it suddenly flashed under the blade's eyes.

"Who!"

The blade quickly braked, a harsh sound rang, the tires left a long black track on the ground, and a somewhat outdated shotgun was pulled out in one go.

Nothing at all.

On the empty road, there are endless fields on both sides, no one.

But Blade believed that he would never read it wrong, something really passed, faintly, Blade felt his blood start to boil, this kind of feeling has never been seen before.

In the distance, another black light whizzed out, the blade didn't say a word, his face was calm, he drew his gun directly, and shot the black light fiercely.

boom!

The black light was unharmed, and came to the front of the blade in an instant, and stopped abruptly.

The black light slowly dissipated, revealing the true face. This is a black book, with the whispers of the ancient gods exuding on it, revealing the power of intriguing people.

In an instant, the blood in Blade's body began to boil, and a powerful instinct madly drove Blade to grab the book of unknown origin.

"What the **** are you!"

The blade trembled all over, the pain suppressed the desire from his heart, and his heart was horrified.

What on earth is this book that can actually trigger the agitation of the blood of the vampire in his body?

"The vampire was born because of this book."

In the dark, a whisper came from the book, something was looking at him greedily from a long distance away~lightnovelpub.net~ The blade unconsciously leaned over, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the ancient book, black. The light burst out suddenly, surging, and enveloped the last half vampire of Blade.

On the cover of that book, the old words quietly changed, and a paragraph of words that could be understood by people appeared, and the translation was the name of the book.

The Book of Darkness, the true origin of all vampires, is a book written by Corson himself.

A terrifying light broke out, rushing into the blade's body, the blade wailed in pain, the sunglasses fell, and the eyes were blood red, urging the blade to transform into an unknown creature.

at the same time.

Cybertron, Academy of Sciences.

Fu Rong was imprisoned in a huge lamp furnace, countless emotional energy agitated like crazy, countless brilliance flowed, bursting out of brilliant brilliance.

"The mood swings have increased again. Increase the output index. I want to see more valuable things."

"Stripping off more emotions and trying to figure out how this guy connects to the emotional spectrum."

"Be careful, don't kill it, this is extremely precious experimental material..."

A famous scientist walked around quickly, cold-bloodedly carrying out cruel experiments on Fu Rong.

"I will go out sooner or later, nothing can trap me!!"

Fu Rong roared in pain frequently, and dazzling colored lights rose from his body.

It's hard to imagine how cruel Fu Rong experienced during this period, but no one cares. People in the Academy of Sciences only care about how far they can advance their research on the spectrum of emotions by concocting Fu Rong.

If you can find a way to become a coordinate, then you're done.

A series of hideous machines were erected, one after another devoted to the analysis of the misfortune. In this huge laboratory, it became a disastrous place, and everything revolved around the misfortune.