Chapter 939: The Frozen Sky
In the depths of the void, holy blood, light and shadow chasing, a hunt is going on.
Tsk, the ferocious claw marks took pictures in the void, and with the white eagle feathers flying, the body of the white-feathered crowned eagle was torn apart.
"Frostwolf, I must kill you."
The pain spread, and it screamed sharply. The white-feathered crowned eagle had a hideous look on its face. He just ate two throne knights. Frostwolf, a damned guy, actually wanted to kill him. How dare he? When he escapes, he must take revenge on the Mensa Empire.
"Extreme speed. No trace."
Enduring the pain of the divine body being torn apart, not daring to stay, the white-feathered crowned eagle used extreme speed again. At this moment, the light and shadow changed, and time seemed to stop flowing.
"I said you couldn't escape."
There was scarlet in the dark green eyes, seeing the figure of the white-feathered crowned eagle disappear, Duke Frostwolf still looked very calm.
"The taste is not bad."
Unhurriedly, he licked the blood on his sharp claws, and a cold smile appeared on Duke Frostwolf's face.
In the next instant, His body was covered by a shadow, and disappeared in an instant, at a speed not at all slower than the white-feathered crowned eagle.
The speed rule is indeed a very powerful rule, and sometimes the space rule may not be as useful as him. If the white-feathered crowned eagle who masters the speed rule wants to escape, few people can catch up with him, but the mysterious world is weird and unpredictable. Be prepared, few abilities are truly unsolvable.
The Shadow Binding Nail, a seventh-order strange object, can leave a mark in the shadow of a living being, and the holder can use this as a basis to perform secret arts. Follow him like a shadow, even if the marked person flees to the ends of the world, the holder can also be like his shadow It's as easy as chasing him.
In response to the harassment of the white-feathered crowned eagle, the Mensa Empire sent this strange object to the front line. It was only because there was no suitable opportunity and the Mensa Empire did not take action against the white-feathered crowned eagle.
But they never expected that the white-feathered crowned eagle would dare to provoke them and killed two throne knights at once, and even ate them. This is really intolerable, and it is simply contempt for the empire.
Under such circumstances, after grasping the trace of the white-feathered crowned eagle, the Duke of Frostwolf, who is the highest rank of the seventh rank, directly made a sneak attack, and with the cooperation of the Duke of White Deer and others, he left the imprint of the Shadow Binding Nail on White Feather. In the shadow of the crowned eagle, the endless hunt began.
"how is this possible?"
My canthus was about to split, and I caught that familiar figure,
Feeling his divine body being torn apart again, the white-feathered crowned eagle's face was full of disbelief. He had already used the power of extreme speed at that moment just now and covered a long distance. How could the Frostwolf catch up to him?
"My speed is the fastest, I don't believe you can catch up with me."
Vibrating its wings, it set off a space storm, its body turned into light, pierced through the void, and the figure of the white-feathered crowned eagle disappeared again.
At the same time, the Duke of Frostwolf pursued him like a shadow of a white-feathered crowned eagle, and walked with him in the form of a shadow.
After chasing again and again, arrogance was polished, fear was spreading, and the white-feathered crowned eagle finally became panicked.
"Frostwolf, do you really want to fight with me forever?"
There was a fierce light in the sharp eagle pupils, and the white-feathered crowned eagle made a gesture of burning everything together.
Hearing this, Duke Frostwolf sneered when he saw such a white-feathered crowned eagle, it was just a bluff.
Seeing the Frostwolf's unwavering attitude, the white-feathered crowned eagle's expression changed subtly. He didn't want to die.
"Duke Frostwolf, aren't you afraid of offending the great Lord of the Sky if you kill me? I'm afraid your so-called empire won't be able to keep you. This time, I made a mistake. I'm willing to pay compensation. Why don't we let it go?"
Suppressing all the grievances deep in his heart, the white-feathered crowned eagle completely lowered his posture. Through his previous performance, he had already confirmed that the damned Frostwolf really wanted to kill him.
Hearing this, Duke Frostwolf sneered as he chased after the white-feathered crowned eagle.
"White-haired bird, I want to beg for mercy at this time, why didn't I think about it when I was eating people before? It's too late."
The severe chill erupted, and the figure of the white-feathered crowned eagle slowed down. Duke Frostwolf did not hide his killing intent. This time, he wanted to completely kill the white-feathered crowned eagle.
Crying, screams echoed in the void, and as time passed, the injuries on his body became more and more serious, and the mind of the white-feathered crowned eagle was completely shrouded in the shadow of death.
"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
The two proud wings of the gods were torn off, and the body fell, as if about to fall into an endless abyss. The white-feathered crowned eagle's desire for life broke out completely.
"Help me, save me, master, I was wrong this time, I shouldn't have disobeyed your instruction."
With a voice weeping blood, at the last moment of his life, the white-feathered crown eagle put his hope of life on the Lord of the Sky who didn't know where he was.
"It's pathetic and pathetic."
Looking at such a white-feathered crowned eagle, Duke Frostwolf showed undisguised disdain on his gloomy face. He looked tough, but in fact he was just a coward. He didn't even have the slightest sense of consciousness. It is a miracle that he made it to this day.
"It's better to die as soon as possible, a piece of trash like you."
Bloody brilliance lingered on the sharp wolf claws. The Duke of Frostwolf grabbed the white-feathered crowned eagle. This time, he would cut off all the vitality of the white-feathered crowned eagle. But at this moment, a gust of wind came from nowhere. , wrapped the fallen white-feathered crowned eagle.
His pupils constricted suddenly. Looking at the white-feathered crowned eagle wrapped in the breeze, the Duke of Frostwolf was a little surprised. The blow he intended to kill just now failed to shake the breeze in the slightest.
"Lord of the sky."
With a dry voice, looking at the white-bearded old man walking out of nothingness, all the killing intent in Duke Frostwolf's heart disappeared at this moment.
"Know it's wrong?"
His eyes fell on the white-feathered crowned eagle, and Uranus, the lord of the sky, spoke. As for the Duke of Frostwolf, he didn't even look at it, as if he was an ant on the side of the road, not worthy of his gaze.
Surviving a desperate situation, seeing the sky lord who suddenly appeared, the joy in the white-feathered crowned eagle's heart erupted like a volcano.
"Understood, I understand, Master."
The shadow of death dissipated, and the white-feathered crowned eagle was happy like a "child".
Hearing this, the Lord of the Sky frowned slightly when he saw the white-feathered crowned eagle whose wings had been torn off.
Hey, he let out a sigh of resignation and pity, a gentle light was born, and the injuries on the white-feathered crowned eagle were quickly repaired. After all this was done, the Lord of the Sky looked directly at Duke Frostwolf.
"Although he is ineffective, he is my pet after all, and not everyone can hurt him."
Deep voices sounded, and the sky began to freeze.
Hearing this, Duke Frostwolf's dark green eyes revealed a trace of panic and despair, and he stood motionless, or he couldn't move at all.
The invisible mighty power fell down, and the divine body of the Duke of Frostwolf was gradually erased from the feet to the head, just like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser, leaving nothing behind, a throne knight with the highest rank of the seventh rank died in the sky like this In the hands of the Lord, there is no power to resist.
After killing the Duke of Frostwolf, Uranus, the Lord of the Sky, did not show any emotion, as if he had accidentally trampled an ant to death.
Waving his hand, blowing away the remaining breath of Duke Frostwolf, Uranus turned his gaze to the distant void, where he saw another figure.