Chapter 647 Do you know the gap?

I have to say that this monarch is a eccentric and absolutely confident in his own strength. He will not hide his enemies, that is, many other armies on this continent. In short, it is just a sentence: "Let the horse come over."

He would not care about his army composition, nor did he care about the so-called internal contradictions, he only believed in himself.

This is the guy who makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts. Many have to sigh that they have not yet reached the spirit of Saccarato - or rather, he will not take such a route.

Once again, they passed through a large uninhabited area. Apart from the bitter cold wind, many people could not feel anything else. Many people opened their eyes slightly and saw clearly a large area of ​​black camp in front of them.

This is the army of the Eastern Continental monarch.

Emotions are high.

This is the experience of many perceptions about the city in front of you - almost all the soldiers did not feel that they were lazy in defeat, but replaced by jaw-dropping fanaticism and radicalism.

Even the thrilling recitation could be heard, as if it was a loud praise of some prayer—needless to say, many of the "gods" who understood their beliefs were already in the center of the tent.

Nerios had completely silent and no sound. After many approaching this area, he disappeared without leaving any trace in his mind.

So much so that the traces of Klin's Blade could not be felt.

This made many people have an instinctive warning - he walked gently, trying to bypass the place and walk on the road to leave the abyss army formation, but the facts proved that he still overestimated his ability to hide.

Or, he didn't understand why Cridill could be the one who went the farthest in the pursuit of power.

It was late at night, and the moonlight could not penetrate the clouds, and the white snow did not reflect the light like it was on sunny days. The surroundings were very dim, but many people suddenly found something was wrong as they walked.

There was almost no movement within a radius of hundreds of meters around, and suddenly the sound of the wind seemed to be blocked.

There was no terrifying power, no light that could not be opened, and there was not even a movement. When many people suddenly raised their heads, there was already an extra figure in front of them.

What should come will come. Many people have already known this clearly, so he came here without hesitation - not to kill the opponent, but to explore the answer.

A "coming visitor" appeared out of thin air in the empty snow.

Cridill.

Many people have never seen this legendary former patriarch of the Black Dragon before, and have never seen this name in any historical books. However, when his eyes were on the person who came before him, the name appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

Not only this "name", but even the mouth-wringing name "Cridyl Ramoses Heimer" filled my mind.

What was surprising was that Cridyl in front of her was not wearing the black robe as imagined...or the impression was that she was wearing a dazzling white cloth robe. She had a black hair that was originally black but slightly gray at the ends of her hair. Her face was 80% similar to Nerios, but she had even more accidents and vicissitudes. She had few wrinkles, but she seemed to be engraved with an unwritten history. She stood with her hands behind her back and felt an indescribable heaviness.

Many people have a strange feeling. Just by looking at this, his eyes always deflected to the side without control, as if he could not stare at him, forcing himself to look at the other person, but he did not see any unnecessary feelings in the black eyes.

It was a pair of calm eyes, but it made many feelings of imperceptible dangers.

The final decisive battle is coming early?

Many couldn't help but have a slight doubt in their hearts, but then he found that the Cridyl in front of him seemed not to be his real body - his body had a faint feeling of ethereality, perhaps this was a projection?

"Finally, we still met."

The moment Cridill opened his mouth and spoke, many of his heart suddenly burst out - familiar, very familiar, but he had no impression of why he was so familiar!

The words from the former patriarch of the Black Dragon are filled with a sense of fate, but there is no unnecessary emotion mixed in it, there is no sense of hatred as an enemy, and there is no sense of pride as a black dragon. It gives many feelings, but it seems to be listening to the sound from the distant sky, a little ethereal.

Looking in front of him silently, many people understood that this might be something that was going to happen in their premonition. Instead of trying to attack, he stopped and said no more.

Cridill in front of him also had no intention of attack, but just looked at many quietly, as if thinking about something. The surrounding environment became quieter and quieter, and many perceptions began to become blank. This feeling was like in the pure white realm in the snow-capped mountains, as if there was no boundary between heaven and earth.

Then Cridill's figure disappeared, but many understood that he had not gone far.

"You are wondering why I didn't attack you."

This is not a question, the sounds coming from all around made many frown.

"I can't beat you."

Many honest answers, such words seemed extremely stupid in ordinary battles, but he did not think there was anything wrong with the current situation.

"This is not like what a black dragon should do. Even if you know that there is an abyss in front of you, you should lean over and hug without hesitation."

Cridill's voice was still Gujing Wubo. It was a bit surprising that he could say so many things.

"You've taken that step."

Accompanied by Cridill's words, many scenes around him suddenly changed, as if they were video cameras showing the scene of the strange ceremony he had performed under the command of Nerios before leaving the abyss.

Thirteen maids stood motionless in their corresponding positions, and the scene of blood dripping into the magic circle on the ground seemed to solidify.

Many people could vaguely understand the meaning of Cridill's words - but he still raised his head and looked at the sky with a tense face.

Suddenly, the figure in a white robe appeared above many of them and looked down at him from a high point.

True overlook.

Many people could feel the pressure like a big bell that enveloped himself in the darkness. He raised his head and saw the figure slashing downward in the air.

With one palm, the robe on the arm was raised up by the wind, but there was no murderous aura - many people didn't even feel any premonition of being attacked.

But he still instinctively raised his arms, and a invisible shield composed of the power of rules suddenly condensed in front of him to try to block it-

"Click!"

With an unimaginable burst, many of their bodies suddenly changed from standing to kneeling, and their bodies were uncontrollably lowered toward the ground, and even the ground where he was located seemed to collapse more than half a meter!

The attack was unstoppable, but it was very powerful.

Many raised arms instantly felt a pain that was about to break. The force that was facing him was like a meteorite impacting made him have only one idea in his mind - he couldn't bear it!

The so-called shield composed of the power of rules was completely a decoration, and many of the figures were extremely small under this attack - but it could be seen that Cridill did not seem to have the intention to kill him. This palm was just a simple and slow slash, but it caused many to completely defeat!

There was no time to fight back. Before many could stand up, Cridill, above his head, had already appeared three meters in front of him, aiming his raised palm at many. The next moment, the white shot suddenly raised to the back.

The air seemed to be compressed suddenly, and many people felt that they were hit hard like a train, and then their bodies flew out to the rear!

All the thoughts in my mind that I wanted to resist were completely turned into ashes in this attack. My body that flew backwards three or four meters away, but was fixed in the air by another force.
Chapter completed!