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Chapter 867: Dark Snake Ouroboros, the real seventh node!

The majesty of the ruins buries the darkness of history. The night wind blows wildly at the Colosseum.

The source of the fluctuations in the sky, one-seventh of which has been embedded in the huge ring machine, there are A-level figures one after another, all of them control different powerful forces, each of them has an incomparable temperament,

But after the calm footsteps of the machine sounded,

In the Colosseum, which was swept by turbulent currents of energy, everyone stood still and did not move. They all chose to wait for the arrival of the master of the footsteps.

The moment a silver-haired woman wearing a dark-toned valet dress, jet-black mechanical leg armor and A3 alloy arm bones appeared from the darkness,

The executive of the second pillar of the association appeared in front of Fangran for the first time!!!

The moment he saw the death line appear, it was silent, cold, calm, powerful...all kinds of suffocating oppressive feelings, reminding Fangran all the time about the figure in front of him,

He is the truly top A-level player, an opponent he cannot defeat even if he is in perfect condition and exerts all his strength!

Except for the Queen in the North Pole and history, the dead line in front of him is probably the strongest participant he has ever seen. He still remembers that she was able to trap a mecha body that was nearly 100 meters powerful in the end.

The energy turbulence hit his face, and he watched all the executives in the plan appear in the Colosseum,

After connecting all the cryptic clues, I first found the ritual location of the seventh node in Rome. The black eyes with golden pupils widened in the night wind, and Fangran was asking myself at this moment!

what to do....

A total of seven A-level enemies, an overwhelming difference in combat power. Even if he uses his A-level strength, this is not a number that he can handle alone, let alone there is a dead line stronger than him.

and,

He gripped the handle of the Moon God Hunting bow harder, hiding the slight trembling of his wrist. The cold night wind of the Colosseum blew away Fangran's warm breath,

From the time I escaped from the mentor's base to now, I took out the Silver Broken Dragon Fang again. I spent the whole day chasing and searching, and only rested for a few hours on the train.

Mental strength, physical strength, energy, and endurance have all bottomed out.

He is really at his limit now.

Not the Night Crow of the privileged time, not the Demon King in the Ice Sea Ceremony, just a young man who has lost most of his power.

I have been working hard to survive this turbulent adventure until now,

He can't even beat any single A-level player present.

"It really reminds me of unpleasant disgust."

Looking at Fang Ran's familiar face, especially those dark eyes, and remembering the last sword strike against the frosty night sky in the Forbidden Room, Adrian sounded disgusted and cold.

"I actually found this place..."

Staring at the traumatized figure on that night in Paris, Femmel frowned in a cold and arrogant voice. On the other side, Hallmonks chuckled in a low voice with a rickety figure and was not worried about anything:

"What a surprise."

Ling Feng was surprised that the appearance of the night crow in the capital that night and the gluttony he had seen in the Arctic appeared on Fangran at the same time.

Trinity looked helplessly as the dark figure of the young man in front of them with his black eyes still appeared here.

And the mask under the silver hair was quiet, standing in the center of the crowd, without words, no one could know what he was thinking.

Deadline himself just looked at where Fangran was.

In the darkness of the Colosseum, where energy surged wildly, only Hermephis evoked a fervent arc of "goodwill" toward Fangran:

"It's amazing! Even in the face of such a situation, you don't choose to escape? Are you still thinking about how to stop us? In your current situation!?"

The aging voice raises this fanatical rhetorical question, as if praising this scene in surprise, under the powerful rotating ring machine of dark energy,

Hermephis said that he wanted to witness history, and chuckled with deep eyes in anticipation:

"Then let me see, as a chosen being like the great leader,"

"How are you going to stop this?"

Then behind him, the ring machine that had been rotating slowly suddenly roared!

Danger snorted, but Adrian, who did not take action, took out the one from Warsaw. Femmel, who was too arrogant to care about other existences, took out the one from Berlin.

Holmonks holds ‘Moscow’, while Trinity and Ling Feng hold ‘Paris’ and ‘Madrid’ respectively.

Except for the dead line, everyone who arrived later had a dark energy crystal in their hands!

The machine of the huge ring rotates, and the dark energy crystals that have been 'filled' one after another are inlaid into it.

With his black eyes widened, Fangran watched as each dark energy crystal was inlaid, and the 'dark liquid' in it spread out an unknown halo.

The energy fluctuations became stronger, causing countless information to appear in front of the golden-lined pupil of his right eye!

A machine that can mobilize dark energy, six-sevenths of the energy capacity, missing engine parts, A3 alloy frame, dark energy activation.... I don't know how much information the last one is...

-The energy channel has been built-

no!

There is no time, we can’t hesitate any longer!

Looking at the scene in front of him that everything was ready, Fangran took a big breath and mobilized his last strength in the howling night wind. He opened his golden right eye with determination in his black eyes!

Just destroy this machine and then use all your strength to control the aftermath of the explosion...

Even if you don’t know if you can cross the dead line and everyone else’s obstacles, even if you don’t know if you can last long enough,

But the only way at this moment came to mind, and he stretched out his hand to hold the huge silver gun!

"That's right, as a reward for finding this place, and also as a reminder that you must know if you want to stop us,"

But just a second before Fangran raised his hand,

The ring rotated faster and faster, almost turning into a halo of energy. The wind seemed to have noticed his actions and deliberately spotted this opportunity.

Hermephis suddenly looked at the dark young man's old voice and chuckled.

"The experiment requires 7 filled dark energy crystals to maintain the overall balance of dark energy operating in Europe, so that the results will occur at the preset seventh node as planned,"

I was wary of him suddenly telling me the secret of the plan, but the moment I heard the message of 'maintaining the balance of dark energy', I seemed to suddenly think of an answer I didn't want to think about.

In the wild night wind, Fangran's eyes suddenly wavered violently!

"But now that you have destroyed one of them,"

Looking at the moment when all seven executives in the Colosseum were looking at him, and hearing that the leader of this plan seemed to have never been out of control, there was no omission.

Hermephis asked with a low smile as if mocking:

"Where do you think the real seventh node will be?"

Then the moment he heard this sentence, his pupils shrank and he was stunned!

Fangran paused as he was about to take out the spear made of silver broken dragon teeth. Fangran looked at an unlit hole in the ring machine, which dimmed the entire rapidly rotating halo.

If 7 dark energy crystals are needed to maintain balance and allow Rome to become the seventh node as planned,

Now that one of them was eaten by that small black shadow when he was escaping in England, the other dark energy that contains the dark side of reality is tilting towards the gap,

The real seventh node is....

Squeezing overworked thinking, he quickly sorted everything out and looked at the huge machine spinning into a dark halo in front of him in disbelief.

It's like a snake holding its own tail.

Fangran suddenly raised his black eyes, through the night crow's vision passed through all the fighting figures above the ancient city of Rome, looked at the distant night sky, and thought of the answer in disbelief,

Thinking of the starting point for this adventure, the exotic maze where he wandered and got lost!

--London.


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