Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Some time ago, Lord Raven asked the great sage who could forge the evil mechanical dwarf to forge a weapon for him.

A sword.

Urujin and Zhenjin are the main body.

Adding in it 30 full pieces of Judah silver that can seriously injure the **** lord, let this sword have the lethal damage to all fantasy creatures from the birth.

Merlin also incorporated fragments of weapons he had used in the past.

Let it produce all kinds of magical effects again.

The integration of the angry war halberd allows this sword to increase the anger of the sword-holder.

Of course this is not much use for Merlin today.

The integration of the Silver Sword Vlad gives this sword a better magical effect.

This is also useless to Merlin.

However, the integration of the wand Lola makes this sword a medium for casting spells to increase the effect of magic, which is very useful for the caster Merlin.

Although for the King of Vanity, even empty-handed magic is still amazing, but the increase in the media is obviously even better.

After all, which wizard would say no to more powerful magic?

In the heart of each wizard, there is a magical dream of the five fireball gods. Every seemingly normal caster is just a destructive madman who has not yet awakened its attributes.

Gracefulness is only a process, and irritability is the result.

Pulling away, in short, the final decoration of the long sword Judas is the skull of the **** prince on the cane of San Van Gonzá, courtesy of the enthusiastic prince of the black heart.

The black devil's skull stained with a trace of Mephistopheles' **** will now be embedded behind the hilt of this long sword.

It exists as a rather unique ornament.

It can open a **** enchantment for Merlin, which is meaningless to the Waste Lord...

He is already a **** lord, and the **** enchantment of wasteland is a permanent magic on him.

Wherever he went, it was hell.

But another effect of this skull is great.

This skull contains the will of the Mephistopheles. Although it is very rare, it still gives Merlin a handle against the old devil who jumps up and down.

In the future battle of **** kings, this little handle, if used well, will definitely bury the old devil.

But even if it has all kinds of effects, the shape of this sword is not outstanding, and it is not exaggerated.

It is the most classic style of hand-and-half sword. The blade is three fingers wide, unusually smooth and bright, like a surging moonlight.

The length of the blade is about 1.3 meters.

The gauntlets are unadorned and cruciform, longer than the general long sword cross gauntlets, forming a slight arc at both ends of the gauntlets.

The hilt is black bone and shiny like steel. At the center of the hilt gauntlet is a devil's skull.

This is the most exaggerated decoration on this sword.

Like the other prince of the Black Heart, the skull as the hilt is also kindly provided by Merlin's "good friend" and another **** lord Mr. Marduk.

Overall, the sword of Judah...

A little ugly.

At least not as cool as the soul-splitters in Liana's hands, and there is no special luster on the blade, which does not seem to match Merlin's identity at this time.

"But you have to be careful, Mr. Wasteland Wolf."

Merlin held out his hand, and in the swing of his wide robe, he kindly reminded the tall warlord in front of him:

"My sword is like being covered with deadly poison, if it is not bitten by it... it will be very painful!"

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The already impatient Wasteland Wolf Lord grabbed the battle axe, and in the flow of magma-like flames, the battle axe taller than Merlin crashed down.

He stood on the rolled ground while Merlin hovered in the air beneath the ground.

The axe was chopped head-on, without touching the erratic body of Lord Raven, and the terrifying power finally hit the ground mirrored in the dimension.

At the moment of contact, the Doomsday volcano, which carries the mechanical palace, is like a heavy punch.

In the sound of the ground cracking, the volcano erupted.

The hot magma broke through the steel covering the crater under the tremendous pressure, and was ejected from the crater in a sprayed state.

It is like a backward waterfall, smashing countless burning stones like a meteorite into the bottomless sky.

The overhanging abyss was filled by the tumbling magma in a short time.

It was like a blank white drawing paper, smeared with chaotic traces, like children's graffiti, making this exquisite scenery messy.

"Χώρος, γιαμένα!"

An orange streamer appeared behind the wasteland wolf, the robe fluttered, and Merlin with the sharp sword stepped out of it. The left hand without the sword swiped in the air, and it was spotted in the air like touching glass.

The invisible space rolled over and covered Merlin's body.

In the rumbling roar of a tiger, a phantom of a tiger made of starlight ran around Merlin twice and then dissipated in the air.

The second stage of the ancient body is released.

The wilderness wolf like a war mad turned back with an axe. The huge physical force burst through the air. In the screams of roar, the battle axe wrapped in magma was hammered on the surface of Merlin's body.

The wonderful spatial form, the phantom of the tiger rushed up to the battle axe without fear.

It was like the collision of Merlin's projection and Ganata on Mars that day, lethal blow split the tiger's small body, but the accompanying brutal force was also wiped away.

Return without work!

"boom"

The Wasteland Wolf threw his fist and hit him on the side.

There, Catorac's crimson chain just appeared, and was broken by this predictable punch.

This guy is undoubtedly like an enhanced version of Clark.

No magic, only super body and pure power to fight, arrogant like a beast, thick skinned, natural warrior, real warrior!

Break through the shackles of Heavenly Father with the purest power of the body, so that the original and powerful force becomes the most destructive weapon, which can destroy the city and the sea in one move, and break a mountain with one punch.

Because it is pure, it is powerful.

but...

Isn’t that the noble caster’s favorite opponent?

"Σάκλες!"

Merlin spit out a spell word.

The moment the first crimson chain was crushed, more than 30 crimson chains poured out of the air in all directions, entangled the limbs and trunk of the Wasteland Wolf.

The moment the crimson chains buckled the target, they were stretched to the limit by the wilderness wolf with brute force.

Those dark red bands of light are like spider webs that are being pulled, and orange dots of light shine on those torn spider web threads, just like the most beautiful crafts made by streamers.

A chain of chains wrapped around the arms of the Wasteland Wolf, pulling his body out in large letters, and Merlin's sword slapped on the wrist of the Wasteland Wolf, causing the tomahawk in his hand to fall to the ground.

The war lord's face was full of fierceness, and he relied on the brute force of his body to fight against the bound magic.

During the wrist pull, a clear cracking sound sounded in this unrecognizable mirror image.

"Uh"

Merlin's figure jumped in the orange light, flashing.

The ghostly figure, after three jumps, appeared in front of the wilderness wolf that exposed his chest.

The sharp blade in his hand is judging like a foraging viper, and a black halo is wrapped around the blade. That is a higher-level application of the magic of death, making the sharp sword's stab more powerful. Destructive.

"Click"

The armor of the Wasteland Wolf blocked the puncture of the blade, but only for a short moment.

"puff"

The sharp blade rested on the firm skin of God the Father, just like cutting steel and its lubricious gesture, silently submerged into the chest of the Wasteland Wolf.

Surge in the blade of Judah, the original desire for sin and revenge is activated after contact with the blood, just like a virus entering the body, like melting the snowy sunlight.

Along with the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, a sense of weakness was also exploded in the body of the Wasteland Wolf.

This sword...

Can make opponents weak!

"boom"

Less than 2 minutes into the war, the shadow of death came.

"Roar!"

The warlord of the New Protoss also completely put away the small scrutiny of the sword-wizard in front of him.

His left foot stomped on the cracked ground, and between the trample of wars that smashed the continental shelf, the crimson chains wrapped around the body of the wasteland wolf were broken.

His hands clasped to his chest, and he wanted to buckle up the puncture blade and break it.

But in the shrouded shattered orange plume, Merlin and his sword floated away in the form of scattered black mist, and then reunited at the previously determined position.

"Om"

Judas shuddered, and the blood on the blade fell drop by drop in the wielder's wrist.

"It's only three inches...what a pity."

Lord Raven said regretfully:

"Your structure is not the same as humans, I neglected...and..."

Merlin looked up, grabbed the battle axe in front of him, and the blood-red halo of the burner on his body began to release the wilderness wolf of angry power.

He says:

"You didn't come here physically."

"What is here is just a projection of power, but a strange body with flesh and blood, which is really strange...is this the ability of the "new **** clan" in your mouth?"

Facing the inquiry, the Wasteland Wolf did not say a word.

He walked forward silently, and every step of falling would make the earth in the inverted mirror more broken.

Merlin is right. The Wasteland Wolf here is just a projection of power, and does not have all the fighting power of the body.

But this is not because the New Protoss has special abilities.

Just because they live in their hometown, the Apocalypse is located in the "Fourth World", which is a special space that exists outside the multiverse.

What appears in the conventional universe is the projection of the power of the new Protoss.

In response, the Wasteland Wolf and his people also expressed their frustration.

If it is not really impossible, who would organize such a demon so powerful, but in fact a weak army?

But it also has benefits.

Even if you die in this wasteland, it will only make the body weak for a while.

Since it is not going to die, why not go wild about it?

Unfortunately, the Wasteland Wolf had the idea of ​​enjoying the war, but Merlin had lost the interest to enjoy the battle.

"It's just a projection, it won't be fun to win."

Lord Raven looked bored at the warlord who rushed towards him in a ruinous gesture.

His arm holding the sword slowly lifted up, as if brought out several phantoms, and the arm holding the sword was like a "flower" at this moment.

Lord Raven's body shuddered, and between the scattered gestures like Avalokitesvara, nine illusions of the form of Aiken appeared in the sky behind him.

Form of Aiken...the strongest illusion in all realms!

The power of 10 Heavenly Fathers superimposed together stopped the footsteps of the Wasteland Wolf.

In front of him, 10 Merlin looked at him expressionlessly, like a puppet being manipulated, lifting the sword of his right hand in a uniform motion, and swiping his left hand in the air.

The next second, 300 crimson chains poured out from all directions.

It was like a violent storm composed of dark red chains, which encased the wilderness wolf in a moment.

It was like a prey captured by a spider. In the big dark red cocoon, only one head of the wilderness wolf was exposed.

Under the alien helmet, a faint surprise flashed in the eyes of the powerful warlord.

What's going on in this world?

What's wrong with this wizard?

Does his avatar projection fully inherit the strength of the body?

10 Heavenly Fathers!

This... how can this be played?

This is cheating! ! !

If you can, the Wasteland Wolf must rush into the life court at this time, holding the thigh of the sanctioner of all things and complaining to the king of vanity.

But the problem is that this projection of power no longer has that opportunity.

"bass"

The uniform sound of swords rang in the ears of the wasteland wolf.

Ten streamers shone on the broken Martian ground, and ten greedy Judas pierced into a cocoon of crimson chains, piercing the huge body of the Wasteland Wolf from all directions.

Those sharp blades left on him are like a sword mound.

It's like performing a very vulgar big cut living magic.

But the wasteland wolf that crushed the Heavenly Father's shackles with pure physical strength was not so easy to die. Even if it was just a power projection, he still retained his life in the tenth bombardment of this Heavenly Father.

His unimaginable body is still struggling to heal himself, trying to save his life.

but...

In the current situation, it is not a blessing, nor a luck.

After a few minutes, the dimension mirror was broken.

The belated Ganata's eyes sparkled with excitement. The greedy purple-eyed girl kept shaking her throat. Merlin told her that there was something delicious here. She rushed back from the other end of the stars.

"Where? Where?"

Ganata manipulated the weird flying machine around her waist and circled Merlin several times.

She asked excitedly:

"Where's the big meal? I warn you, Merlin, I have a good temper, doesn't mean you can cheat me! Especially when it comes to eating...wow, big dumplings!"

Before Ganata finished her words, she saw the broken earth, thrown into the magma, entangled in the crimson chains, and was already extremely weak.

Well, he was really wrapped up like a big red dumpling in the dark red.

"The big meal I promised."

Merlin hovered beside Ganata, who was drooling. He reached out and patted Ganata on the shoulder. He said:

"I thought I could give you a snack that can never be eaten, but I didn't expect it to be a projection, so I can only eat it once, and there will be no more."

"But don't worry, we will find better in the future."

"Uh huh!"

The purple-eyed girl nodded vigorously, staring at the feeble Wasteland Wolf with a delicious look, and she didn't even care what Merlin said.

Her head is already full of thirst for things.

"Tonight! Let's eat barbecue!"

The purple-eyed girl grabbed her hands and the table fork and knife jumped into her hand. She cheered and rushed to her food impatiently.

But Merlin reached out and stopped.

Ganata was a bit blown at this moment, and that kind of momentum made Merlin feel like he was blocking a hungry beast.

He looked at Ganata's purple eyes. He said seriously:

"I have done what I promised..."

"Now you should answer me, Ganata, would you like to be our partner?"

"Oh, this little thing!"

The purple-eyed girl flicked her lips helplessly, she patted Merlin's hair, she said:

"Old dad wouldn't let me play with Uncle Blame, but since you did it...then...well, we will be friends who can fight together in the future."

"But I declare in advance that I will not do bad things!"

"no problem."

Merlin turned sideways and made a "please" gesture, he said softly:

"No one will ask you such a lovely girl to do bad things, and..."

"Hello... Lord Glutton."

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