The mercenary's voice stopped abruptly because he would shatter the next moment...

Yes, it was broken. The whole person was like weathered sand and gravel, shattering little by little, floating. First he grabbed Dirk's palm, then his forearm, upper limbs, front chest, and finally... all the way to his toes.

There is no sound, no pain. The whole process is like a silent movie, full of cruel and vicissitudes. When the last piece of fragments mixed with armor and flesh fell with the wind, it seemed like a slight rain fell in the air.

Red rain...

it's beautiful.

It's like the blood flowers falling in the underworld.

"The breath of the Styx." The old man's eyes flashed.

This is also one of the characteristics of Pluto's famous universe at the time. The truth is the high-frequency vibration of the super boundaries. Through the vibrations of several megazines or even hundreds of millions of megazines in an instant, an invisible protective layer is formed outside the body. Any contact, even a strong man at a stellar level, will be shattered in an instant. Ignore defense and ignore all low-level rules.

This is a nightmare composed of speed, a skill that truly integrates offense and defense. Although it is only aimed at the melee range, its power is so great that many people talk about it today. Especially the ignorance of the low-post rules made the dead old man even more shocked.

but……

This is not ten thousand years ago...

Looking at the Pluto floating in the void, the dead old man sighed slightly.

Because the sacrifice of that mercenary was not meaningless, in such a short moment, at least twelve energy beams had already hit Pluto hard. These magic cannons that condensed all their energy were amazingly powerful, and a single one was enough to penetrate a super-heavy assault ship from the beginning to the end. Even the twelve beams were in the middle of the twelve light beams. The most powerful thing was that because of the energy of this magic cannon, this kind of energy often caused an extremely small range of energy stagnation at the hit point. Amplified to the rule level, it was a brief rule solidification.

Rules solidification is to strengthen the rules, which is naturally a good thing. But if it is a perfect bad thing for cosmic warriors who use rules to fight. The solidified rules are difficult to modify and replace. This means that the strength of cosmic warriors is greatly reduced, and they may even be unable to be mobilized.

Of course, the range of this curing is extremely narrow. It is not much larger than the needle nose, and the maintenance time must be calculated more subtlely. Ordinary battles can be ignored.

But when is it now?

The curing of the twelve beams is enough to cause quantitative change to cause qualitative change!

It sounds complicated, but in fact it is just a moment. While twelve beams of light hit Pluto, Pluto's body obviously stopped for a moment. A strong black light burst out from outside his body. A shadow like him threw away from behind and rolled. Then it disintegrated and disappeared in the air.

When he looked at Pluto again, his face became much pale.

The power of the twelve magic cannons is too great. Even the Big One cannot bear it. So he can only transfer the damage through the methods of the shadows in the underworld. These shadows are the losers of his previous battles. They are absorbed in his body through a mysterious energy conversion form. They can bear some unbearable damage for him. But at the cost, Dirk also has to pay considerable energy.

This considerable, in the chaotic era in the past, was only equivalent to the consumption of his destruction of a planet, but now it accounts for one-third of him.

The heart was beating violently. Dirk's fingers trembled slightly, but the next moment, he pointed to the field without hesitation. A biting cold light flashed in his eyes.

"My will begin here, and your life ends here."

"careful!"

"Hide!"

The voices of the old man and Kilk sounded in the air at the same time, but it was too late no matter what. In the center of the cave, a black ball suddenly formed, casting unimaginable attraction. All the nearby soldiers, whether they were mercenaries, star pirates, or magic warriors, were forcibly attracted to them without exception. Wuren Ru struggled to no avail. They struggled wildly, and in a flash, a huge ball formed in the air. Their limbs were intertwined and squeezed together by a strong force field. Even breathing became a luxury.

The next moment, Dirk's figure suddenly disappeared, and a black light flashed. When he appeared again, he had already appeared behind the orb.

A long black sickle suddenly appeared in Pluto's hand.

The sickle condensed from black energy and then instantly turned into countless light spots and scattered. But behind Pluto, tens of thousands of blood-colored lines suddenly appeared on the huge sphere formed by hundreds of warriors. Blood and fragments of blue crystals splattered everywhere. The entire sphere began to disintegrate and scatter.

All the warriors absorbed in it, even the comet-level powerful men, were cut into pieces by Pluto's sickle without even making a scream.

"Black hole of the Netherland..." The dead old man immediately took a breath, feeling the corners of his eyes twitching.

This is a killer weapon that Pluto dominated all directions during the chaos. It is said that when the black light ball lights up, the entire universe will not exceed the number of five fingers. Once sucked by a black hole, even at the stellar level, no, at that time the nuclear energy level or even higher divine realm level, it will be hard to escape death!

At least half of the myth of Pluto's invincibility come from this.

That is truly terrifying. It is so powerful that the stars will be crushed and the universe will be penetrated!!

"Plain!" An angry roar sounded in the air, and Kilk's figure appeared in the cave again. He saw that his whole body was connected by countless light lines, emitting a powerful aura.

"You dare to use this taboo trick. Are you not afraid that the rules will break down and will be chained here?"

Dirk stood silently in the air, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at Kirk in the air.

The expression is still calm.

"Death is not the end, and collapse is not the end. I am just here at this altar without a future, and I am exercising my mission."

"Gently, I'll tell you that death is coming."

"Please welcome it."

"This is not the end, but it is the way I pointed you."

"It feels..."

"The breath of death."

"The footsteps of death."

“It’s approaching you.”

"And I am at the end of the Styx..."

"Ferry for you."

"You!?" The old man's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt an unprecedented fear coming towards him. Even his stellar firm will inevitably shake. Unconsciously, his ** and his spirit began to weaken on a large scale. A terrifying breath of death quietly appeared on him.

"Ask...the words of death!?"

The dead old man shouted at the top of his lungs, trembling uncontrollably.

In front of him, Dirk suddenly raised his hand and showed a faint smile for the first time.

"Be quiet..." he said, grabbing his five fingers, a black sickle appeared in his palm. "Don't worry, don't be afraid, because death is not scary, it is a paradise of warmth and darkness, like the uterus of mothers, and in order to express my respect to you, from now on, I will send you there."

"Among love and warmth..."

"The Kingdom of Death."
Chapter completed!