People are looking for the legendary me

They also used their aura to mark the front as their battlefield!

No matter who sets foot here, life or death is decided by God!

Feeling the almost tangible sense of oppression created by the collision of the two completely opposite auras, Bai Lianna found it difficult to breathe. She didn't even dare to set foot on their battlefield for the first moment.

Now, Bailiana looked up again. The red light in the distant sky seemed so ridiculous and stupid. It was sandwiched between the two existences and used a power that neither of them would allow to appear.

Bailiana took a deep breath, calmed her heart, made herself braver, and then set foot on the battlefield!

She wanted to help that person, just like she had just decided, even if the price might be death, she would do it at all costs!

"Saint... Saint Lady!"

Suddenly, just as Bailiana was about to enter the battlefield ahead that was designated as a forbidden area by the aura of the two supreme beings, a panicked shout came into her ears. Looking towards the source of the sound, she saw a woman not far away running towards here at a very fast speed in panic.

Soon, she came to Bailiana, panting rapidly, kneeling weakly, and said, "My lord, something happened in Hancheng."

149. The First Person to Seek Death

“…Have we been discovered?”

Bai Lianna looked at the subordinate who came to report and couldn't help but tighten her jade hands.

Hancheng, the city she guarded, and now her coming to the distant Shiguang City was a secret, not many people knew about it. If something happened in Hancheng, it must be because her absence was discovered.

Bai Lianna's crystal shoes and jade feet, which were about to step into the battlefield, were slowly retracted.

After hearing about the accident in Hancheng, Bailiana calmed down. She only now recalled that she was responsible for the lives of tens of thousands of people in the city, and she could not get into trouble!

She doesn't have the freedom to die.

Bailiana looked into the distance unwillingly. At this moment, she wished so much that she could go to that adult and become the strength of that adult who had been fighting alone. However, this would inevitably be accompanied by huge dangers. She was a hero, she was a saint, and she had many people to protect.

She couldn't destroy a city just for her own aspirations!

I won't accept this! I won't accept this! Goddess!

"go!"

Bailiana gritted her teeth and turned around, her snow-white hair fluttering lightly, and imperceptibly, a crystal clear tear flowed in the air from the corner of her beautiful eye, carrying sadness, reluctance and sorrow.

Then, she turned into a beautiful white shadow and rushed to the city that needed her protection with the wind and snow.

……

Somewhere far away from the battle forbidden area created by the people on the two vertices, on the top of a tilted clock tower, an old man in a black robe holding a wooden stick and wearing a black mask on his face stood on the side of the clock tower top that was lying flat due to its tilt, peeking at the dangerous sky.

Behind her stood a person hiding her body in a large black robe. One could vaguely see that she was a woman with a graceful figure.

The hunchbacked old man in black robe was leaning on a cane, sensing the power of the sky. The corners of his dry, wrinkled mouth slightly raised and opened, and his low, hoarse voice sounded like an ancient language, as if he was fortune-telling.

“The divine aura and kingly pressure are as powerful as ever, but the power contained within them is no longer as perfect, fascinating, or incomparable as before!”

The woman behind her didn't seem to be interested in the black-robed old man's words, and instead asked some ambiguous questions.

"Where is she?"

The old man in black robe smiled faintly and looked up at the dark night sky, as if he was looking for something, but he also responded to the woman's words.

"It's not time for you to go find her yet."

"So...what about him?"

"Him? He disappeared more than ten years ago. Let's go. There's no point in looking at this place any more."

……

Inside an abandoned building.

"Goddess, that person..."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm here."

Feeling the person in his arms' body tense up, Bai Chen smiled gently and comforted Luo Yuan, but in his heart he felt helpless and accustomed to it.

It's me versus myself again. When will I no longer have to do this?

Bai Chen sighed helplessly in her heart, then turned and walked towards the edge of the floor. The moment she turned around, her body split into two parts, one of which continued to hold the powerless Luo Yuan in its arms.

Outside, why did Bai Chen suddenly release the aura of himself and his shadow clone?

Because there was a guy who was courting death, so he could be killed to scare the monkeys and let those people know what would happen if they pretended to be the Dark King.

Of course, Bai Chen still had the idea of ​​venting her anger. She originally wanted to take some time to spend with her Qianqian, but now not only did she not have the time, but she also let the lovely little Luoyuan become like this. How hateful!

……

When Bai Chen walked out of the building and his shadow clone created pressure from the sky, Wymanno Bosen, who was in the center of their power vortex, was unable to sense their presence due to Bai Chen's deliberate arrangement.

"Canbai, come out!" Wymanno Bernson's voice was low and hoarse.

This was the way the Dark King spoke in his imagination. The tone and intonation of the strongest person should be so incomparably confident and arrogant, looking down on the world and everyone else is just an ant!

And now he is the Dark King, he is the supreme being, he can and must speak so unscrupulously!

After a while, there was no response sound or movement from the abandoned building ahead.

Seeing this, Wymanno Bernson felt that he, the Dark King who was absolutely powerful and to whom the world was afraid and submitted, was being looked down upon!

After seeing the Dark King and hearing his words, shouldn't anyone come out and beg for mercy immediately?!

How dare a mere cripple disobey the Dark King's orders! ?

Wymanno Bosen was angry at Canbai's disrespect. He raised his right hand and a blood-red air blade appeared in his right hand.

He looked at the building with no mercy in his eyes and swung it down with the sword in his hand.

When the blood-red sword was swung down, the entire sword turned into a huge blood-red slash and slashed towards the abandoned building.

If the building was really hit, then the entire building would be cut at an angle!

Looking at the slash he had made, Wymanno Berson showed a vented smile. He wanted Canbai to be buried in this building that was about to collapse.

Of course, Canbai would not die so easily, but he would suffer a lot of pain.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly discovered that the tall building had not been stepped on and seemed to have not suffered any damage.

Wymanno Berson was stunned for a moment, not coming back to his senses. He was confused and silent for a long time, but he finally figured out the unacceptable fact, and then he was even more shocked and couldn't believe it.

He launched a full-strength attack with an existence close to SS level, and that blood-red terrifying slash... just disappeared out of thin air?

Just when Wymanno Bernson thought he was dazzled, a golden figure appeared in his eyes, walking towards him step by step on the golden stairs shining with divine light.

When Wymanno Bernson saw this scene, without even thinking, his pupils shrank into needles in an instant, his body instantly went cold, and he flew backwards as if by a conditioned reflex, wanting to escape like crazy, with a strong desire to survive.

Does escaping require thinking? Anyone who has the brain to think about it now is definitely a moron.

Wymanno Bernson leaped out and was about to crawl away, but before he could get out of the roof of the building, his madly running feet suddenly lost most of their strength, stopped tremblingly, and then began to step backwards shakingly.

At this time, Wymanno Bernson's eyes were wide open to the limit, his eyes bulged outward, staring straight at the black shadow floating in the air not far ahead.

He couldn't make any sound as fear gripped his throat. He sat down on the ground uncontrollably, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

In this world, the only person who dared to face and truly faced the two people in heaven and on earth was the strong figure who symbolized the glory of the hero. However, there was no one standing between the two!

Now, he has become that first person.

Is there still a possibility of escape?

150. Turbulent Times

In a trance, a few tears overflowed from Wymanno Bernson's eyes. Suddenly, he smiled, a smile that was extremely desperate. He could even speak, and his voice was extremely desolate.

"I...what the hell did I do!?"

There was no sympathy. There was only a huge ray of divine sword light coming from his lower right and a huge black blade as deep as the abyss coming from his upper left.

The moment when the sword of God and the blade of the king collided was like the creation of the world in chaos. Wymanno Bosen, who was at the center of the collision, and the building he was in disappeared in the chaotic power of light and shadow in an instant, leaving no trace. Not even ashes were left!

The two forces of light and shadow collide, and the power pours out onto a line.

The mutual suppression is like the confrontation between heaven and earth.

The mixed, incompatible forces intensified each other, and finally forced these two huge forces to leak out.

In an instant, brilliant divine light and endless darkness divided the world on this land.

Half of the divine light illuminated the world, and the darkness cut a slanted and straight boundary between light and shadow in the distant sky. For a moment, strong people from all over the world felt the collision of the two earth-shaking forces.

……

In the distant cold city that Bai Lianna was rushing to, a scarlet moon appeared above the sky, and there were no clouds in the sky. The blood-red light of the moon illuminated the entire city in an unstoppable way, as if it had covered the city with a blood-stained white makeup.

At this moment, it seems that this place is no longer the human world, but a dead city in hell.

And in such a city, there is an alley without flickering lights. Under the illumination of the blood moon, the alley mysteriously maintains the dark and slightly cool quaint visual color of the coexistence of sunshine and dark clouds and drizzle, as if it has its own melody of life.

In this alley, yellowed wooden boxes are piled up on one side, and there are puddles of clear water of various sizes on the path.

This place is like an ancient street that has turned yellow and is covered in dust.

Da da da……

Suddenly, from the depths of the alley, clear sounds were heard. It was the pleasant and moving footsteps of barefoot, delicate and white feet exposed in the air, slowly stepping on the flat ground.

As the footsteps got closer, gradually, in the deep alley, a pair of slender, white and jade-like feet without any thread appeared first in the shadow.

No, it's not that she is naked. The pair of exquisite, white and impeccable jade feet are so beautiful that one can't help but overlook the anklet adorning them.

It was a strange anklet worn on that beautiful white right foot, made of many small white skulls. As the beautiful jade foot slowly lifted and stepped down, those small white skulls on the anklet also trembled slightly, as if they were snuggling up to enjoy the delicate touch brought by this beautiful foot.

The woman was still walking slowly, a faint light rising from her flawless feet, revealing the woman's soft beauty that was obscured by the shadows.

As the beautiful white jade feet slowly approached, a slender and graceful figure with very little clothing appeared.

The bright red and delicate triangle only covered her breasts and buttocks. On the left side of the triangle was a softly drooping red silk, which fluttered softly beside her tender white thighs.

Above it was a soft and attractive belly, and the gently swaying white jade hands. Above that, the woman was wearing a simple and beautiful red dress, and the belt on her pale shoulders was tied with the same soft red silk as the one tied on her left leg.

Finally, what appeared faintly was the beautiful black hair that was draped over her shoulders and fluttered in the breeze, and the stunning face that caught people's attention at first sight and was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

As the woman continued to walk out of the alley, her beautiful feet, which could make people's souls melt at the first sight, were first exposed under the dim light. If there were people here at this moment, they would be easily won over by her steady and light steps.

When the woman walked out of the shadows, her slender, white hands were exposed in the dim light, and her smooth, white and delicate shoulders and arms were beautiful beyond words.

On the left side of her head, which was covered with beautiful black hair, she wore a white skull mask.

The woman blinked her beautiful rosy eyes, had long black eyelashes, and a delicate face as delicate as a piece of jade.

Suddenly, a hint of sensation from the horizon caught her attention. She stood on a path near the exit of an ancient alley under the red moon after the rain, slightly turning her shoulder to look into the distant sky in a certain direction. Then, a faint smile appeared on her seductive little mouth.

At this time, a woman wearing a skull mask appeared behind her, kneeling on one knee.

"The King is in Ten Lights City, Queen."

Diyuan Anlenas looked at the distant sky with a faint smile, then slowly turned around and continued walking out of the alley, the red silk on her shoulders fluttering softly with her black hair.

"Let's start our feast before Bailiana comes back."

……

In a dark room in a high-rise building, a secret conversation was taking place.

"Are there only three of us?" His voice was as deep and thick as earth.

"You should be glad that you are not the only one." An ordinary middle-aged male voice.

"Hehehe... Speak now, speak now. My time is very precious. Hehehe..." A strange, sharp sound.

"Hmph, does the sky over there feel it?"

"Don't waste your time talking like that."

"Hehehe, the sky over there is incredible, the gods and the king are all there, hehehe."

“Hehe, they are no longer gods and kings. Their current level is just the same as Normanson.”

"Just? Who do you think Normanson is? Have you forgotten who made you flee like a drowned dog twice and have to hide in this dark place?"

"Humph, at least I have a chance to fight against them, idiot." The deep voice was intimidating without even being angry.

"It's not a good thing to think highly of yourself."

"Hehehe, if you guys are just here to quarrel, I won't keep you company."