320. Decapitation and Waiting(1/2)
A long time ago, a man raised his sword towards the evil monster and launched a
Then he disappeared.
It wasn't until a long, long time later that he rushed out from the other side of the monster.
Orange-yellow light swayed down, reflecting on the bones of the undead.
He vaguely felt something and raised his head to look upward.
Between the sun and the big snake, there is a small black spot.
A raven.
The death knight lowered his head:
"No matter what you are, stay away from the Queen's territory, otherwise it won't be this wound next time. Once you anger the Queen, you will only be left with mud."
The death knight didn't know if the giant beast under his feet could understand his words, but at least it could feel pain.
Even irrational beasts know how to choose hunting spots.
Perhaps the monster understood what the Duke of Spades said, and the "earth" he stood on began to shake and roll.
Then he fell into the clouds.
The huge snake-like creature rolled its body and began to move away from the city.
And under the dark clouds.
In the alley.
The spade boss was staring at the girl's face.
Peloris raised her right hand and gently placed it on the left side of her neck.
She smiled, her smile was so bright and sincere.
The spade boss opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice:
"You? Who are you..."
Peloris raised her hand and put it on her face.
Then embed your nails directly into the flesh.
Tear.
She directly pulled her face down.
Tear.
Tear.
Tear.
Skin, clothes, hair.
Everything was torn to pieces.
Only one young man remained.
The man's clothes were all black, as black as death.
But the strange thing is that his face seems to be smeared with various cosmetics. He is fair and fair like a rich girl, and his face looks almost pathologically delicate.
His body is also unusually slender, almost skin and bones, as if his body shape has been controlled for some purpose.
He also has a pair of legs that make most people jealous. If they didn't look at his face, no one would think that such slender and beautiful legs could belong to a man.
Men have as many feminine characteristics as masculine characteristics, and the two form a strong and unharmonious conflict, as if a man and a woman were stuck together.
The most terrifying thing is that there are a lot of sutures on his neck, and there are a lot of blood scabs around it, as if his head had been cut off and then reattached.
The spade boss looked at him in disbelief:
"Impossible! Black clown..."
The black clown raised his hand and made a throat-cutting motion along the sutures on his neck from left to right.
puff!
The mist of death slowly sprayed out from the spade boss's thick neck.
The Spade boss reached out and pressed the wound on his neck, as if this could slow down the loss of death.
He stepped back step by step, trying to stay away from this resurrected legend.
The strength was losing, and his hands could no longer cover the wound, and could only hang weakly on both sides of the body.
The undead opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
The skull's head fell from the body to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping. The fire of the soul gradually dimmed, and the deceased was about to usher in eternal silence.
The slender index finger inserted into the hole that was supposed to hold the eyeballs, and gently lifted the entire head.
Then the owner of the finger opened his mouth.
Swallow the soul fire that is about to dissipate into your belly.
The black clown slowly chewed what was left of the nine of spades:
"Holla, Hevin, Peloris, Inge, Fanny, Antotica, Ten of Spades, Duke of Spades, Emperor of the Dead, Caesar...
"Wait, I found it, Queen of Hearts, so you are here."
The black clown raised his hand, and the powerful magic power gathered around him into a tornado, and then in the violent whirlpool of magic power, the man completely disappeared.
Only the headless body was left kneeling alone.
outside the city.
A girl named Hola has arrived at the meeting point.
She believes in the ability of the Spade Boss. Since he promised to bring Peloris here, it means that he has this ability.
He's not the kind of person to boast.
Ha La took a deep breath.
The time it took for her to transform into a serpent was actually slightly more than five minutes.
Now she can no longer change forms at will in a short period of time, especially that kind of very inhuman monster.
Human nature and animal nature are coordinated, opposed and harmonious.
But the monster is not.
Monsters are monsters.
Hora knew very well that to humans, the Sky Serpent was a complete monster. There were similarities between the Quetzalcoatl and humans, but the Sky Serpent did not.
Because he comes from the most terrifying monster, the purest monster, and the most threatening monster.
The biggest monster.
The second born of the three monsters.
Hewen told the story of three brothers and sisters.
Fenrir, Jormungandr, and Hela.
Fate, greatness, death.
It is said that they are all the children of the evil god and the giantess Angelboda. In fact, all the gods think so, including the three brothers and sisters.
But Hevin mentioned to Holla that this was not necessarily the truth. He speculated that these three monsters might have been born from chaos, and they were not necessarily the sons of Loki.
Because the children of giants are often giants, even the half-god and half-giant Loki, and the children of frost giants will only be similar to Loki, not three monsters.
But the gods still regard Loki as the father of monsters.
Among his three children, the most dangerous is Fenrir, and the most terrifying is Hela.
The most powerful is Jörmungandr.
Monster among monsters.
When it was just born, the father of the gods had no choice but to throw it into the sea of stars, hoping that it would stay away from the nine worlds.
But even if it is a monster, it still remembers who is its family.
It surrounds the nine worlds.
End to end.
Even the big snake that guards the World Tree.
It is also an evil spirit that imprisons weak gods.
Except for the twelve god-kings in Asgard, no one can cross the body of the serpent.
When Zeus came to visit Odin, he was stopped for a moment by this monster.
And it is this kind of monster that can distort a race with just a drop of blood.
To be continued...