Page three hundred and thirtieth [fetters]
"Would you do that?"
When the entire unbreakable city and the Zhan Zhan Academy were completely breached, countless flashing black shadows began to pour in from outside the city.
When the wedding venue turns into a battlefield.
On the huge screen in the sky, Laliwash, who had not received an answer for a long time, seemed to have found nothing, and did not show any displeasure. He still asked again in a calm and unhurried tone, coldly and ruthlessly.
As for Annie, as if she felt something, she tilted her head slightly and said hesitantly: "I..."
However, she couldn't say the next few words.
Do I want to?
Although it is only three words, it may be a farewell.
"I..." She couldn't help but look at her parents again. They had already been under the most severe restrictions and couldn't do anything at all, but their eyes were saying, don't agree, don't worry about us anymore.
.
But……
How could she not care?
"I..." Anne looked at the only beam of light leaking from the ceiling for the last time.
Xiao Sensen, you...
Big liar.
"willing……"
“I don’t want to!!!”
"She doesn't want to!!!" In the huge city, the little man who was struggling to kill with the small trident in his hand finally revealed his true face at this moment.
Its blue skin and fish-like body indicate its alien identity.
It is none other than Fitz, the last Kaima tribesman from the deep sea and Blind Jack's best friend.
Fitz roared anxiously and angrily when he heard the girl's answer on the screen.
Because, it knew that that girl was the girl that Blind Jack loved most.
How could he tolerate his best friend being snatched away in front of him?
This is not what a friend should do.
So it roared hard to get the girl's attention.
It wants to tell her that they are here, Blind Jack. Come to save her.
But it knows that its voice is too small. That is not enough, it needs... the power of the sea!!!
So, it plunged the trident in its hand into the earth, and said in a low voice, as if reciting a spell: "Arcana Egil Neld."
Arcana Egil Neld is the famous name of the King of the Seven Seas. He is also the God of the Sea.
It is calling for the power of Poseidon!!!
The next moment, the whole air was filled with a strong smell of sea.
The roar of the huge waves, centered on the trident deeply inserted into the earth, swept all the way towards the entire Zhan Zhan College, and finally converged on the newly dug war canal outside the city, turning the originally calm sea into a sea of waves.
On the river, there were rough waves.
The next moment——
"Dragon Shark!!!"
"Boom -" Like the roar of a giant cannon, a huge fish head like a hill suddenly rushed out of the surging water.
It opened its mouth that once bit off the arm of a god, carrying the raging waves, breaking through the fragile river embankment, overflowing the wasteland outside the city, and ruthlessly pretending to be the world that it said would never
On top of the breached city wall.
"Boom -" With such huge power, the wall that was said to be unbreakable also let out a frightening groan.
The violent surge that reached the top of the city was like the end of the world.
"Don't promise him!!!" Fitz finally shouted with all his strength.
This is all it can do, next...
"when--"
"when--"
"when--"
The big self-ringing bell in the center of the city also rang, it was Sacco.
He was standing on a tall spire overlooking the earth.
Everyone is using their own way to prevent this absurd wedding.
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"Did you hear that?"
Although there were roaring and fighting sounds not far away.
But it all seemed to have nothing to do with them.
This group of people stood in the corner of the city, calm as if they were in a different world from the people on the other side.
Each of them covered their faces and breathed silently.
Like, waiting for something to arrive.
"The bell is ringing." No one answered the question. Finally, the person who came with the questioner answered the question.
He comes from the sky and is called Kassadin, or Malzahar.
"Everyone is here, right?" Thresh, the Soul Reaper on the other side, was holding a green lantern. Oh, no, we should call him Dismasson now. He glanced at everyone.
This group of people are gathered together for the same ultimate purpose, but they all have their own thoughts.
"Well, get ready to enter." Another person from the sky, named Kassadin or Malzahar, slowly squatted down and pressed his palms to the ground.
"Let's make an agreement first. After everything is done, the west will belong to me." Dismasson was not in a hurry to take action. He looked at the two people from the sky and their allies, and slowly stated his conditions.
"We are all partners of the Void Alliance, why should we distinguish them so clearly?" Bronnland, who had been silent, said something to smooth things over.
"No, I don't want to be betrayed again and sealed and exiled for hundreds of years." Thresh immediately stopped him from continuing.
As for Bronnland, he seemed to have thought of something. After being silent for a while, he said, "Then, I want to go south."
"Do you really think that this world can last for a long time?" Vladimir, or rather, Nosferatu, who was standing aside and looking forward to the blood in the distance, snorted with some disdain.
A sound, as if mocking them for thinking too much.
No one responded to him, everyone just stared at him coldly.
Suddenly, that kind of pressure caused Nosferatu, who had an extremely strong will in this world, to retreat.
"Let's get started." That was all he could say.
So everyone squatted down silently.
The next moment, a strong breath of void spread across this land, heading underground.
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underground.
The endless corridor that seemed to never end and the ever-dazzling silver-white lights finally began to slowly dissipate.
The end, it seems...has arrived?
The man couldn't adapt and looked ahead unconsciously.
The words just now were still echoing in his ears.
He always felt that that sentence was very familiar.
His eyes gradually began to adapt to the new scenery, and that slowly appeared in his eyes...
people.
Someone he knew.
"Drizzt." Before he even remembered his own name, he called out the man's name immediately, and then subconsciously raised the gun.
What kind of bond is this? (To be continued...)
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