Ark of the Immortal

In the vast time, he gradually lost the ability to measure it, and the punishment given to him by Changsheng was exactly like this.

For him, waiting and being waited for have no value in existence. Therefore, he was able to single-handedly arrange Tallulah's birth, and he was also able to successfully take Tallulah away during the battle with Longmen.

To him, Tallulah was an inevitable consequence, not an important factor.

And when Black Snake led Tallulah and raised her, Black Snake himself did not have any emotions related to himself.

Kosiche is just a code name for him, a code name known in Ursus, and he can have many such code names.

Therefore, when Tallulah thrust her sword into Kosiche's chest with her own hands, the Black Snake became interested.

He wanted to see how far this girl who tried to cross the taboo he had set for her could go.

He will show her all the sufferings on this road and all the setbacks that people can endure in detail.

He wanted Tallulah to be annihilated in despair, and let everything about her become the nourishment for his rebirth.

Isn't this a kind of fun? For a person like him who has lost the concept of time, anything that can be called interesting and that can arouse his interest can be played with.

In his eyes, Tallulah was like this, and Rhode Island was like this too.

Amiya's promotion was an accident, but it did not affect his mood too much.

Because even patriots cannot transcend the limitations of human beings, patriots may be able to suppress Tallulah. But Tallulah, who has become the next Cosiche, cannot be suppressed, nor can she suppress the owner of this land.

The more Patriot and Amiya struggled. In the eyes of the black snake, he felt even more delighted.

Humanity's resistance to the unknown fate is in the eyes of the black snake. It's like a swarm of ants trying to fly into the sky. Even if they don't have any chance to realize their dreams.

Everything is like a dream, only the abyss and dark future, when human nature returns, are real.

Therefore, he can sit on the throne and watch the patriots calm down their temper in front of him and accept his orders.

Therefore, he could watch Amiya raise her right hand to him from the throne and launch a useless attack on him.

Therefore, he could stand on the throne and watch Amiya and the Patriot become one, roaring incompetently at their unbreakable destiny.

But when the flames ignited and the pain that was imprinted on every moment of his body awakened, he realized that Rhode Island was not unprepared.

The arrival of the undead was within his expectation.

Black Snake was already very cautious, he was careful and careful. When he was in the outer ring of Chernobog, he even left the city immediately when he heard the news about the undead.

And when he realized that Mephisto was dead and needed his help. Although he also found out his spiritual coordinates, when he realized that the undead were here, he immediately took it back, not wanting to confront the undead head-on.

But he never thought that even though Black Snake had tried his best to cover the entire process with consciousness at all times, he was still touched by the undead.

He saw the gray-black armor and the golden flames igniting on the sword.

The brand rooted in the depths of memory was aching, and Black Snake's eyes were also burned.

Tallulah couldn't help but take two steps back. She looked at the undead man in front of her in disbelief.

Impossible! Why didn't I notice your appearance at all?!

The undead man held the sword in his hand and slowly stepped forward.

In Chernobog, was that you?

The undead man had no intention of talking nonsense with Tallulah. As he spoke, he directly raised the sword in his right hand and wanted to chop it down in front of him.

The golden flames dispersed the black mist, and the space in front of the undead man was divided into two halves. The flames and sword shadows shot out and rushed towards Talulah under the throne.

This flame is different from Tallulah's Source Stone skill.

This is a fundamental difference. One is based on the power given by the Source Stone, while the other is the power that created the world at the beginning of its birth.

Under the golden flames, the confusing black mist was dispersed, and the flames hidden in the black mist were also forced back.

The look of fear is like the fear of a fake when seeing the real thing, and it is also the panic that one knows is incomparable.

Tallulah raised her hand, holding the sword in front of her, and black mist spurted out, surrounding him.

After several levels of weakening, the flames that came to Tallulah were no longer five points of their original size.

But even though it had been weakened, when it hit Tallulah's sword, it still burned red, and Tallulah herself was pulled backwards, completely pressing Tallulah's back. On the throne.

The seemingly one-sided power gap made Tallulah realize one thing during this collision.

No, you're not him!

Tallulah raised her head suddenly and looked carefully at the undead man surrounded by flames.

After a moment, her eyebrows opened and she laughed wildly.

Hahaha! Sure enough, even you can't return to your original appearance so quickly! You are just an empty shell now. How much power do you have left?

The black mist spreading around everyone suddenly deepened, and Tallulah released the power from the abyss unscrupulously, regardless of the erosion of Tallulah's body.

You are the scum of the previous generation, the shadow of the old world! Today's Terra, there is no place for you anymore! King Xin is just a funerary object in the torrent of time!

The sword in Tallulah's hand was like the long sword in the hand of the undead. The crimson flames ignited from the tip of the sword and stretched upward, engulfing the entire sword body.

The world cannot tolerate you now!

Yes, as Tallulah said, the undead know that their power has not yet returned to its original state.

The undead themselves cannot draw power from today's world.

But so what?

The golden flame turned into blazing armor, burning his original gray and black armor red.

The cloak behind him is like flowing lava, hanging down from the shoulders of the undead, and at the end of the cloak, there are countless sparks annihilating in the air, and flowing around the undead along with the hot air.

A flaming red crown rose above his head to crown him again and return him to the throne.

Killing you is enough.

The undead man said as he continued to move forward.

The big sword in his right hand gradually became darker as the flames burned. But the flames lingering on the sword were thicker, like flowing liquid.

Shameless talk!

Tallulah raised her right hand, raised the sword in her right hand, and slashed at the undead man in front of her.

This was the courage she finally mustered up to launch an attack on the person in front of her.

Just as she expected, when her slash came in front of the undead man, it did not automatically disperse along with the airflow around his body. Instead, it was blocked by the undead man's raised sword body, which also caused the undead man's attack. The body paused for a moment.

Tallulah saw this, which gave her more courage.

Your power and strength have been eaten away by us. Your body is also damaged. Now you are just an empty shell in front of me. What can you do to stop me?

She laughed wildly, took two steps forward, took the initiative to get close to the undead man's body, then raised the weapon in her hand to attack the undead man.

The undead man also raised the giant sword in his hand, swung from the right side of his body to the left, and slashed forward with one sword.

Ding!

The two weapons finally collided together, and the flames spread to both sides like an explosion. The crimson flames of the abyss were mixed with the golden first fire.

All the Rhode Island members standing behind the undead man couldn't even stand firm.

Just the aftermath is enough to make people lose the desire to fight.

Ace realized that such a battle was not something they could interfere with.

Everyone retreat!

After Amiya fell, Ace took over the commanding duties as a matter of course.

He immediately led the injured Rhode Island operators out of the tower.

And the battle between the undead and Tallulah continues.

On the high tower, flames collided with flames, and black mist completely enveloped them.

During this battle, Tallulah's power gradually became more solid.

She didn't want to interfere with the shape of this body too much. Because the body itself is a symbol, she also needs such a symbol to command more people and to hide her existence.

But when she stood in front of the undead, she had to free herself from the restrictions she had set.

Now, black clouds were gathering in the sky, and the gaze from outside the world made the power in her body gradually boil.

The hometown of that sweet, never-ending dream.

The undead man didn't seem to realize that the evil of the world was gathering here, and he was concentrating on fighting Tallulah in front of him.

Every sword strikes at the vital point, and every slash cuts the frail body in front of him in half.

They were evenly matched. After the liberation of Chuhuo, this was the first time the undead faced such a battle.

The disgusting aura in the abyss in front of him became thicker and thicker, and the undead man's body couldn't help but become frantic.

die!

As the flames burst out, the great sword in the undead man's hand came down from top to bottom, cutting the sword in Talulah's hand into two pieces.

The blade flew in the air, and then was inserted into the side wall, trembling uncontrollably.

Tallulah took a step back, and the surrounding black mist quickly spread up and re-condensed on the damaged blade, turning it into a intact sword again.

Seeing that the First Fire on the undead body could not cause much substantial harm to herself, Tallulah's mind became more active.

And the power pouring out of her heart seemed to tell her that she could fight the guy in front of her, and that she was capable of fighting.

So, she boldly took a step forward and took the initiative to attack the undead man.

She believed that with the power brought to her by her hometown, she could completely eradicate the nightmare that had haunted his memory for thousands of years today.

That boundless flame, the fire that purifies everything, will surely be swallowed up by darkness.

The blade, which was solidified by the black substance, thrust forward, straight to the center of the armor, and was about to completely pierce the armor and completely deprive the body of its power.

But how can the immortal be afraid? He also took a step forward.

When the body of a hundred battles saw Tallulah's move, he immediately seized Tallulah's opening.

He made a fist with his left hand, connected with Tallulah, and suddenly punched her in the chest.

boom!

Tallulah's body flew away, smashing the seemingly solid throne to the ground, and her body was also embedded in the rubble by the huge force.

With just this blow, Tallulah seemed to have lost the strength to stand up.

How dare you anger me?

The undead man's calm voice could not tell his emotions at the moment. But just under the words, the raging flames waited for an opportunity to erupt, completely smearing the long sword in the undead man's right hand.

The dark sword body gradually turned into liquid and reorganized into the sword body along the hilt.

The flowing flames pointed out the direction for the liquid to move forward, and it also condensed into another shape in the hands of the undead.

The spreading molten iron merged with the fierce flames, reorganized, twisted the body under the hilt, and condensed into substance in an instant.

There are traces of flames on the twisted blade, and the red-burned part at the tip of the sword is the outlet for all anger.

The power of Chuhuo finally showed its due traces on his weapons.

This is the proof given by the First Fire, and it is also a collection of countless skills.

During the endless journey, countless heroes who passed down the fire, with their martial arts honed in hundreds of battles, either fell under this long sword, or became its master again and became the new king.

As the undead and the fire god said.

Weapons should be named by the deeds of the user, not by imagination.

This weapon is proof that he is a guardian, and it is also his trophy that ended everything and started a new era.

Now, being revived in his hands, he once again faced his responsibilities.

And the people standing in front of him are filth that will definitely be destroyed.

Tallulah had just propped herself up from the throne. Under her broken skin, there was surging black mud.

It is the fuel of fire, the source of all pollution, and the embodiment of evil in this world.

Even though the power of the undead was not as strong as twenty-three percent of its peak power, it was still not something Tallulah could contend with.

And Tallulah didn't expect that such an immortal person was something she couldn't kill.

Even if it is slightly suppressed, it cannot be done.

No...impossible...