Chapter 513 God's Hate
The word "death" appeared before my eyes again, and Roger hooked his finger and pulled back the sword demon puppet to avoid the mark of the god of death.
The face under the hood gradually condensed and formed, which looked like a middle-aged man, a face like a blade, with hard and firm lines.
The flames in his eyes also went out, and he raised his head to look at Roger floating in the air.
Roger looked into his eyes, too.
These dark green eyes are deeper and darker than Nicholas' eyes. Only those who are used to the cycle of life and death and changes in the world will have such eyes.
Roger saw too much hatred and unwillingness in these dead eyes.
"Do you have to hate it to death? Death?"
The black flame outside Roger seemed to solidify, and the fallen king behind him pinched the seal and used the light-returning technique to protect Roger.
The god of death said in a low voice: "If I had plotted against you, fooled you, betrayed you, and dissected you, then I would have shown my mind to tolerate everything like you."
With a wave of the sickle in his hand, there were bursts of cracks outside the space. Two black small doors appeared one after another, one opened behind Roger and the other opened in front of the God of Death. He stepped out and his whole person turned into a black breath and entered the door.
"KaKaKa",
Soon there was another crackling sound, and there were more and more small doors, and there were four doors outside Roger alone.
His wings flew down, but he was still surrounded by the door of darkness. As soon as he fell off the scythe of the god of death, he flew out of the door behind him.
He flew past with a sickle on his side, but then there was a divine seal with the word "death".
The divine seal "Peng" was stamped on the ball condensed by the light return technique, and part of his power was dissipated.
There is a magic trick of the god of death in each sect. The god of death's sickle swirled through the gates one by one. In a flash, Roger and Luo Jue turned to attack and defend. The dark gates scattered in the void space completely blocked them.
Roger and Luo Jue's bodies flashed and moved quickly toward each other. Luo Jue's ice wall rose from below one side, and then they were dissipated into invisible under the attack of the divine seal.
The sound of flapping wings came from the small doors, and a "hula" sound of black monsters flew out from the door. Roger dodged by, and groups of black monsters shook their wings and flew straight into the sky.
"bat?",
When they flew out of the doors like locusts and gathered in the sky, his mind suddenly "buzzed" and seemed to explode.
That was the disturbing sound waves from bats.
The sickle of the god of death then flew out and saw a blood mark deep in his chest. He snorted coldly and condensed a spear of destruction and shot into the sky.
The black flames rushed straight up the sky, and the black bats were shot out with a huge gap, and the sound of hissing was endless.
Luo Jue's hands were stacked below, and an astonishing cold current spread out from his feet. The ice layer covered a series of small doors. Bats that had not yet been able to fly out hit the ice wall that Luo Jue condensed, and only one small door was still open and closed.
"Swoosh"
Roger turned into a black light and rushed into the door.
"Peng",
"Peng",
"Boom",
The roar suddenly spread out from the door. The airflow formed by the impact of three powerful forces burst out from the door, like a dragon scattering into the air.
Above were another shrill four. The impacted bats were torn to pieces in amid the screams.
However, the impact of the three powerful forces was constantly, and there was also the interweaving of swords and weapons.
Luo Jue stepped forward with one foot, his fingers streaked, and black shadows spread out in his hands, as if the shadows of poisonous snakes were entangled on his fingertips.
The dense black shadows intertwined and entangled behind the door, and he waited for the god of death to appear.
"Boom",
Finally, the small gate, that space could no longer withstand the power of the two people. After a loud bang, two figures appeared at the same time. The god of death was in battle and knew that Luo Jue must have a killer move. He rose up immediately, but was still one step late. Luo Jue's bound puppet line spread to him like a shadow and bound him into the air.
"laugh",
The magic sword Copperfield pierced into the head under his hood once again.
This time, blood flowed out.
Roger's flying high behind the sword demon puppet, the six pairs of wings behind him blocked the God of Death's vision.
"Is there anything to say before the next sleep? Death," something seemed to be squirming behind Roger.
The god of death sneered: "Can you make me sleep again with such confidence?"
"I know your will. If you want to fight with the immortal body of the gods until the divine power is exhausted, believe me, you can't do it."
Confident words, confident confidence.
Death's face became solemn. He couldn't think of how Roger would let him sleep, but he even believed his words in his heart.
"Puppet Master, if I am destined to fall asleep, it is best not to let me wake up again, otherwise human beings will always be the first object to extinction after I wake up."
"I heard that I will not wake you up until the hatred between man and gods disappears."
A pair of eyes appeared behind Roger.
It was a pair of unparalleled beauty, full of charming eyes, like two bright gems, no matter who saw it, he would be attracted to it.
Death is no exception.
Not only was he no exception, he stared at those eyes for a long time until his body became stiff from his feet to his head.
"Medusa",
These are the last three words he said.
His body turned into a stone statue and fell from the air. Roger turned into a black light and landed on the ground to catch his body. Behind him was the body of a ghost, the monster with the face of the sirens and Medusa's eyes and hair quietly crawled into the container again.
"You have been watching Medusa's eyes for longer than others. Those who see those eyes can see the beauty they desire most before petrification. For revenge, you have missed too many beauty."
"Peace is only at your fingertips for you when you are resurrected."
Roger gently lowered the stone statue of Death.
Compared to the Blood Ancestor, this war came with ease, but there was no joy after defeat. On the contrary, I felt like a stone was pressed into my heart.
This is not a victory, but a further increase in the mistakes made by the Blood Ancestor and the Pope.
Luo Jue patted his shoulder and said, "But when a person has deep hostility towards you, only by defeating him can you have the possibility of reconciliation, and only by winning can you have the right to reconciliation."
Roger nodded.
Soon, the golden talisman paper appeared in this space again, and a white dress appeared among the layers of talisman paper.
The huge zombie god was covered with various talisman papers all over his body, and he seemed to be stationary and stood in front of the fox.
There is no suspense in this battle, the talisman from the East is the nemesis of the zombie.
The fox stretched out his finger and pointed a few points in the air. The golden talisman papers were connected together like a long piece of cloth. The talisman cloth flew away and wrapped the whole body of the zombie god.
"Sleep at ease". (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!