long night walk

Chapter 625 Dimensity Umbrella

Bai Lian ignored her teasing for a while, and leaned on the guardrail of the tower with his hands folded, looking down at the raging flames of war below.

After waiting for a long time, he slowly let out a breath and said, "It's time."

Ning Feiyan asked curiously, "What kind of bad idea are you planning?"

Bai Lian continued to walk up to the top of the tower, and said with a smile, "Is Master Ninghe interested in having a big fight with me?"

Under Ning Feiyan's watchful eyes, Bai Lian stood at the highest point of this unremarkable corner tower, standing unhurriedly in the cold wind.

Behind him are tens of thousands of troops and demon-suppressing chariots. Against such a tragic background, he has a calm and calm demeanor.

He smiled at her and said: "When I asked the devil to borrow books, she would often pull me to play chess and chat with her, it can be seen that she doesn't like the devil world very much.

But she likes to chat with me about every move in the Demon Realm, all of which are knowledge and insights that I have never heard of.

Sometimes when we got tired of chatting, she asked me to take a night tour of the imperial city with her. She and I visited this tower once, and she said that standing here can overlook the entire imperial city.

In such a big demon world, Master Ninghe has secrets, other river masters have secrets, Milu has secrets, and even the Demon Lord herself has secrets. "

Ning Feiyan asked, "Her secret?"

Bai Lian put his palm lightly on an unremarkable handrail on the guardrail, and said: "She told me that she hates the scenery, the bricks and the tiles here, and she has a strong desire since she was a child.

It was the moment when she completely became the master of this world, and she wanted to destroy everything here with her own hands. "

Hearing this, Ning Feiyan couldn't understand His Majesty Mojun's thoughts at all.

If it is said that gaining power is to destroy everything, then this person is too terrifying.

Bai Lian tapped the handrail with his finger, as if touching some mechanism, the stone surface under his fingertips was sunken at a corner, and with the light movement of the stone surface, complicated knot patterns were drawn.

The tower began to shake violently, and in the empty space, a blue stone platform floated out. On the stone platform, there was a square iron box with fish scale patterns on the surface.

When the iron box appeared in the world, Ning Feiyan instantly smelled a very dangerous and terrifying aura, which made her whole body cold and her fingers numb.

There is a purple crystal nucleus inlaid on the surface of the iron box. The crystal nucleus is like the heart of some kind of creature, beating the pulse that pulls the heaven, earth, and energy.

Ning Feiyan felt that she must be crazy to see such a terrible thing in such a place!

"This is... the king's magic element!"

Looking at the entire demon world, only the demon king's magic element is the color of extreme purple, and the deep purple of this magic element reveals the meaning of extreme blackness.

Obviously, it is definitely not the magic element that can be bred at such a young age as the current Demon Lord.

So, there is only one answer.

She dug out her father's magic essence, and refined and fused such a magic weapon.

What's even more creepy is that she actually planned to use her biological father's devil element to destroy the eternal foundation of the devil world!

Bai Lian held the cold and heavy iron box.

Before that, he had never told anyone that he had come to this nameless city tower with the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord said that when she was still a child, she would often sneak up to this place alone, and make this device little by little from the waste materials collected on the battlefield.

She looked at the sunset in the west, and told him that her original intention was not to become a devil.

Instead, I want to get someone, and I want to help that person completely subvert and destroy the demon world.

She asked him, do you believe her original intention?
Bai Lian looked at her pair of eyes that were burning bright but could not see the bottom, full of shocking obsession.

His answer to her was: "I believe."

At that time, the female devil was obviously taken aback, and then there was a lot of panic and confusion in those deep eyes that he couldn't understand.

Bai Lian didn't know how the female devil collected the waste bit by bit to make a weapon, and finally even the old devil's magic element was dug up and sacrificed in the weapon.

But he knew that the female devil who spoke to him the words of annihilation was more like a lost child at that time.

This child is wandering between madness and reason, unable to see the way forward, and unable to find the way back.

When the Demon Lord told Bai Lian this secret, most of them had some cathartic intentions, but he never thought of handing over this city-killing weapon to Bai Lian.

And Bai Lian also knew that since the Demon Lord was able to create this weapon, she naturally had power over this weapon. If he wanted to use this killer weapon to escape marriage and leave, the possibility was not great.

But the female devil didn't expect that she only opened the complex forbidden spell of the iron box once, and Bai Lian only took a look and wrote it down.

Bai Lian held the sticking box, and the purple gemstones reflected the icy light in the night.

The flames of war were raging tonight, and he didn't mind taking this opportunity to add another firewood.

Tap the magic element lightly with your fingers, and with a click, the gemstone instantly turns into liquid-like water, flowing into those lines like a sea of ​​rivers.

Thin streams of light flowed slowly along the scales of the iron box, as if a cold and holy baptism had been carried out for this peerless weapon.

The scales on the surface of the iron box split open like a flower, dyed with fine blue flames, and turned into countless cold iron fragments, which scattered and disappeared in the night wind.

As Bai Lian's consciousness poured into the cold iron box, there was only a small click sound, and the eight corners of the iron box popped and cracked, and then the whole square iron box seemed to be crushed. Those rays of light disintegrated, disassembled and reassembled continuously.

The mysterious aura lingers on Bailian's fingertips, and the magic element is scattered into countless free filaments, which revolve and swim very regularly following the orbit of the sky. In the center of the iron box, a grain of The brilliance of the stars.

The radiance incorporated the purple gossamer-like magic element little by little, and that ray of light suddenly shone brightly.

Bai Lian held the bright sun in his hands in the dark night, and the radiant light engulfed the entire city tower.

Immediately after that, there was the clanging sound of hundreds of weapons resonating in that radiance, and thunder and lightning continued to interweave into weapons in the light.

Not long after, the light faded, and a dark blue spear appeared in Bai Lian's hand. The tail of the gun dragged the flame connected to the tower. overwhelmed.

On the front of the gun, 36 film-like light-wing umbrella surfaces are stretched out, without any ribs, and there is no connecting shaft between the umbrella surfaces. front.

Bai Lian had never seen such a combination of a gun and an umbrella. He held this gun, which was far less exaggerated and huge than the Giant Spirit Tomahawk. When he lifted his arm lightly, it seemed to lift the weight of the entire magic capital and imperial city. .

His fingers inadvertently caressed the three characters engraved on the body of the gun.

"Tianji Umbrella..." Bai Lian couldn't help but read the name of this weapon softly.

At this time, there was a wild and evil fighting clamor nearby.

Xu Shicai's extremely high-profile glory attracted the attention of the barbaric and evil army. The remote city tower was immediately surrounded by an army, and the cavalry in the sky were like black clouds pressing down on the city, threatening to come.

Ning Feiyan couldn't help seeing this scene with a heavy face. She summoned the demon knife with one hand: "Stupid cat, if your thing doesn't work well, we both have to explain it here today." She teased, The gaze that looked at the army was extremely sharp.

It can be seen from this that even the well-informed Ning Feiyan didn't recognize what kind of weapon the umbrella in Bai Lian's hand was for a while.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the Manxie Air Force swooped down on the griffin, flying obliquely from both sides, and did not rush to attack.

Instead, they formed an outflanking situation, blocking the escape route of the two people on the city wall, and then set up a bow and crossbow in the air, and shot the bone arrows attached to the vicious corpse fire towards the two people on the city wall like a storm.

Ning Feiyan frowned: "The Acquired Spiritual Root created by Shen Jibai is really a good thing, so that these brainless savages know that they are playing corpse fire and poison arrows."

The phosphorous white corpse fire reflected the city wall like a will-o'-the-wisp purgatory, and the long and narrow demon knife, as thin as a cicada's wing, pulled out a little bit of flame in the air.

The demon sword in her hand was originally a natal weapon spirit that gathered the fire of the demon emperor's curse and the spiritual veins of half of Beiyuan's territory. The faint flames of the dots were like fireflies that had nowhere to escape under the silver-white rainstorm.

But the flickering spark contained a terrifying imperial prestige, and in an instant, it cut into a prairie fire, intercepting thousands of troops with a single blow.

Dozens of griffin heads sprayed down with blood, Ning Feiyan put away the smile on his face, bathed in the bloody wind on the battlefield, stepped over the griffin's heads, and flew the five savages who swooped forward with a knife. The evil warrior slipped his hand and took over a bow and crossbow dropped by the dead.

The slender fingers dexterously opened the string and fired the arrow, and the ten bone arrows were firmly placed on the huge crossbow. The purple butterflies on the body of the arrows were flying around, and when the fingers were sent, the string trembled rapidly, and the ten bone arrows disappeared. On the crossbow.

Ten huge blood-colored blank spaces burst open in the sky.

In the dark army, ten bloody spaces were opened by her alone.

Before Ning Feiyan summoned the butterfly, the head of the griffin under his feet trembled suddenly, the eyeballs covered in death suddenly burst open, and a big bloody hand shot out of the eye, grabbing Ning Feiyan's ankle!
Ning Feiyan never thought that the griffin's head could hide people, but felt a huge force coming from under her body, and her feet suddenly sank into the muddy blood.

The plasma instantly boiled like oil, churning continuously, and a demon with wings and bathed in scalding blood crawled out of that head.

In the peripheral vision of Ning Fei, he saw the twisted and tumbling blood worms in the boiling blood, and he knew it instantly.

Every griffin on this battlefield must have been trained to become a corpse, and it is the Gu worm in the corpse that really controls the body of the griffin.

Ning Feiyan is also a master of Gu Dao, and the succubus clan does not learn from this. She learned the art of Gu worms and nourishing demons from a race in the wild demon realm.

Winged Demon.

Without even thinking about it, she folded her body and slashed with the knife, exerting strength with her feet, shaking the griffin's head into a blood mist.

The Winged Demon hidden in the head reveals its whole appearance. His skin is red, and his eyes are pierced by his waist. The eyes seem to be dripping with blood and tears, but if you look closely, the scarlet 'blood tears' are blood-red corpses that are continuously flowing. .

His back fluttered, and he actually regenerated two arms, which spread horizontally from side to side, holding the demon knife that Ning Feiyan slashed with one hand, and strangled the back of her neck with the other strong and powerful palm.

The blade cut into the flesh, but failed to break the bone.

The Winged Demon caught her knife with his bare hands, and Ning Feiyan realized that he might have encountered a general king among the Winged Demons.

Sure enough, the voice of the man behind him slowly sounded: "I have long heard that the Lord of the Four Rivers was seriously injured by the poison of the Hydra tribe. Today's battle is indeed true."

In the past, even if he was the king of the Winged Demons, even if he used the means of sneak attack, facing a real overlord like the Lord of the Demon Realm, how would he dare to fight her in close quarters.

Even at this moment, he did not dare to talk nonsense with Ning Feiyan, for fear of accidents.

He spread his wings down, as if he was going to wrap Ning Feiyan completely into his body and slowly eat away at it.

Sensing his intention, Ning Feiyan's eyes turned cold, and when she looked back, the pair of wings wrapping towards her were blown away by the wind like dandelions and snowed away in an instant.

without warning...

A look of pain and panic gradually appeared in Yimo's slowly widening vertical pupils, as if he couldn't understand what happened just now.

The palm holding the back of Ning Feiyan's neck seemed to be uncontrollable, becoming cold and weak.

Ning Feiyan turned around slowly and looked straight at him, only to see a thin red line of blood slanting from his shoulder all the way down to his waist and abdomen. The writhing corpse worms also fell silent as if their vitality had been emptied in an instant.

His body was cut open, the incision was like a mirror, and his upper body slanted down.

"Ahh..." Yi Mo let out a near-death hoarse syllable, and his six arms were unwillingly grasping and shaking in mid-air, as if he wanted to hold something.

The six arms that could be stretched out were also quickly broken down into tiny blood clots during his movements, and the scattered blood clots were broken down into smaller blood beads, and the blood beads turned into blood mist, and finally disappeared completely.

The head of the Winged Demon disappeared just like that.

Through the crimson blood mist, Ning Feiyan saw Bai Lian standing with a gun on the top of the city. The umbrella of the gun in his hand was slowly rotating, and one of the umbrella leaves was flickering and floating with light threads. The vitality of the winged demon slowly returned.

On the surface of the umbrella, which was as light as a film, a vein of blood suddenly appeared.

The death of the Winged Demon General King made the remaining Griffon Legion furious and lost control in an instant. They didn't even listen to the orders of the wild evil cavalry to control them, roaring and rushing up madly.

Bai Lian glanced sideways at the umbrella surface, and found the corresponding runes on the umbrella surface and gun body with extreme calmness.

Touch the rune lightly with your fingers, spiritual power pours into it, the 36 umbrella leaves rotate slowly, and a purple spear intent flows around the spear point, like a pointer, it hits the row of runes on the corresponding umbrella leaf.

The umbrella leaf then froze, and an indescribably huge, far-reaching, indifferent, and cruel aura was transmitted to everyone's heart, shocking them to the coldness of the spiritual platform, as if they had fallen into the endless void all at once.

The faint purple threads of light stretched out like the tentacles of the god of death, piercing through the bodies of more than a thousand cavalrymen in the sky.

The light thread is extremely thin and long, piercing through it as quickly as lightning, and then retracted in an instant. The picture is extremely soft and gentle, and there is no blood. It reveals an elegant and delicate killing aesthetics.

Corpses rained down.

(End of this chapter)