Zhang Yi is dead(1/2)
No one knows how long the Grand Arena has been idle, maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years.
The reason why it is called the Grand Arena is because the battle arena is extremely vast. In fact, this battle arena is dozens of kilometers in a circle.
The Grand Arena is actually a natural small plain. There are more than ten peaks standing high around the small plain, and these peaks are the auditoriums of the Grand Arena.
There is always only one audience in every seat.
When the grand arena was at its peak, every seat had a master. Now, there are only five spectators sitting around the grand arena, and there is no longer the prosperity of the past.
In the middle of the Grand Arena there is a lonely tall figure. It should have been the owner of the sixth mountain, the ninth knight Heinrich. But today, he is a fighter in the Grand Arena.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, there is no undead creature.
This is the Grand Arena of the Death World, and it belongs only to the Kings.
Heinrich stood quietly in the center of the Arena, like a lifeless statue. The ghost war horse under his crotch spewed a faint gray mist from his nostrils from time to time. The iron hooves of ordinary ghost war horses were not seen at the ends of the four hooves, and there were only four thick clouds that could not be melted.
The kings' spiritual fluctuations came and went over the arena. They had received a reply from the battle of Fengyue.
Feng Yue is flying towards the Grand Arena from a very far distance. Even though her speed is recognized as the number one in the world of death, it will take a long time to get here without the help of instant movement.
However, the most deficient thing in the world of death is time.
Compared with the long lives of the kings, the period of waiting for the wind and moon is just a drop in the ocean. They have enough patience.
"I don't know when the audience will be filled again!" The Fire of Wisdom is the longest-lived of all kings, and its spiritual fluctuations are also filled with the desolation of time.
"One seat has lost its master, and two more seats will be vacant soon..." The Abyss Dragon sighed.
Heinrich said: "Hectorial, the soul demon, does not have a strong body, and must have been torn apart by the storm in the space at this moment."
"Dear Heinrich, there is still some time before Fengyue comes. Are you really unable to control your strength? After all, I am the most suitable opponent for Fengyue." A strange voice sounded.
Heinrich said lightly: "In the world of death, existence or destruction is meaningless. Although our Death Knight's power grows fast, it cannot be reversed once it grows. This time, I have to improve my power in different spaces. At most, I will have to go to the king's cemetery in one or two hundred years. Dear Bone Emperor, I thank you for your kindness, but please don't worry, maybe in a few hundred years, the tenth Knight will appear."
The Bone Emperor sighed and said, "Dear Ninth Knight, we have only been together for more than seven hundred years, which is really too short."
"Dear kings, I think this solution is inappropriate." The Black Warrior Emperor suddenly spoke, "Now we have a last bit of time, why not find another solution? I don't think it is wise to pay such a big price just to eliminate Feng Yue."
"Fengyue must be eliminated!" Lich Elgra said firmly: "Dear Black Warrior Emperor, your history of becoming a king is too short, and you don't understand why we would rather pay such a price than destroy Fengyue. This is not because she offended us, nor is she the main reason for her ignoring the First Law. The most important reason is because she is an alien among the king, and her existence will endanger the entire world of death."
"The Wisdom Elgra is right," said the Fire of Wisdom again: "Fengyue has a power that does not belong to the world of death, which is the power that once trembles deeply. We must not allow this power to exist in the world of death, let alone the master of the power has reached this level. I have thought for a long time and tried to re-examine the memories from tens of thousands of years ago. I can only say that Fengyue is likely to have natural hostility to us because of that power. Her power grows so rapidly that it may take less than a hundred years to transform from a pursuer to a pursuer. Now is the best time to destroy her, and perhaps, the only time."
The Black Warrior Emperor sighed heavily and said, "Dear Fire of Wisdom, I respect your wisdom, although I do not agree with your judgment."
The Grand Arena fell silent again.
I don’t know how long it took, but the clouds of lead that seemed to be eternal in the sky suddenly moved, and the Grand Arena woke up from its sleep again.
A faint white light flashed between the sky and the earth, and the wind and moon fell from the sky and landed in the center of the arena.
The armor leaves of the demon lotus spread out like petals, and a pair of white wings kept stretching behind Fengyue, and finally proudly stretched out completely in the strong wind in the other world.
In a world of lead-gray death, this pair of white wings looks so eye-catching.
The devil's mask's eyes slowly opened, and there was indescribable arrogance in the flowing silver halos.
Fengyue's silver eyes slowly swept across the five peaks and finally landed on the Ninth Knight Heinrich.
"Is it you?" Feng Yue asked coldly.
Heinrich replied, "It's me."
Feng Yue frowned slightly and said coldly: "What a strange decision. How confident are you to defeat me?"
“Only half.”
Feng Yue's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the void with his right hand, and the God of Death appeared in his hand.
Her death sickle pointed to the ground behind her, stretched her left hand towards Heinrich and said lightly: "Get the coordinates."
Heinrich's right hand, covered with thick armor, turned into a phantom like a bodyless phantom. He took out a small ball of nearly transparent light from his chest and bounced towards the wind and moon.
Feng Yue closed his five fingers with his left hand and gently crushed the ball of light.
"I promise in the name of the kings of the Dead World that this is the only coordinate to that world, and we will not enter that world again in the future to attack the man who took away the dark dragon of Elgra." Heinrich said.
Feng Yue said coldly: "Very good, then start!"
The five peaks were lit one by one, and the surging power could not stop gushing out of the kings, and it was endless and endless!
Five different colors of flames ignited above the mountain, which shone together and illuminated the entire arena.
The power of the kings extended in the air and finally merged in the sky in the center of the Grand Arena. In a blink of an eye, an invisible force field had already enveloped the entire Grand Arena!
In the blink of an eye, a faint light blue light shone everywhere, replacing the original five-color flames and shining on the arena.
Heinrich looked up at the light blue sky, and was slightly ecstatic, saying, "I really don't know when such a sky will appear in our world!"
After feeling emotion, Heinrich put down his helmet mask, reached out to grab it in the void, and a terrifying double-edged giant sword that was three meters long appeared in his hand!
The giant sword is inlaid with a blood-red gem the size of a fist in the hilt. The front half of the sword is a sharp blade, and the second half is a row of huge serrated serrations.
This terrifying giant sword was as light as nothing in Heinrich's hand. The Ninth Knight's wrist trembled slightly, and hundreds of sword shadows flashed in the air. A light blue flame first ignited on the giant sword and then spread to the Ninth Knight. In the blink of an eye, a fierce blue flame pillar soared into the sky on Heinrich's body!
The ghostly bone horse under the ninth knight's crotch seemed to be burned by the flames, and its eyes turned blood red and began to roar continuously. Its four empty hooves were uneasy in the air.
Purple electric fire also rose from Fengyue's God of Death Scythe, and her power was still increasing.
Under the sky supported by the five kings, Feng Yue and Heinrich can use all their strength to fight without worrying about attracting hunters in the heavens.
The whole earth was trembling slightly, and tiny sand and gravel began to float into the air.
The ghost war horse's eyes were as red as if it was about to drip. It suddenly looked up to the sky and neighed, and the invisible shock waves spread out, and the sand and gravel floating in the sky were shattered into stone powder by the shock waves.
Feng Yue was a little surprised. She never thought that Heinrich's ghost war horse also had such power. It seems that this battle may not necessarily be as she expected.
If Gregory was here, I guess he would have howled the Ninth Knight against one again, right? But with the power of the Bone Dragon, it is really far from the Ninth Knight's ghost war horse.
If Roger is here, it's almost the same...
Feng Yue suppressed her slightly confused thoughts, and the silver light in her eyes became colder and colder, and her body suddenly trembled slightly.
Without waiting for Heinrich's order, the ghost war horse jumped forward and instantly appeared in a sky of dozens of meters!
The huge death scythe appeared strangely, and silently passed by Heinrich's original position.
And Feng Yue's figure still stood arrogantly in the air hundreds of meters away.
The next moment, Feng Yue's figure suddenly shattered and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.
As soon as the wind and moon disappeared, Heinrich also moved. The figure of the Ninth Knight strangely slid out dozens of meters, and then he used a backhand sword to stab the empty place under the ghost war horse.
The Death Scythe once again passed by Heinrich's original position silently, and the tip of the Ninth Knight's sword suddenly passed through Feng Yue's chest!
However, Feng Yue's figure once again turned into nothingness, and the ninth knight was just a phantom.
This is an extremely weird battle.
Fengyue and Heinrich were like they were fighting each other, with a sword in the east and a sword in the west, which seemed completely unrelated. The Ninth Knight could still leave a moving trajectory, while Fengyue was completely separated from the Grim Reaper's sickle, and her figure kept flashing everywhere, while the Grim Reaper's sickle was as if it was spiritual, and she appeared and chased and chopped the Ninth Knight on her own.
At this point in the battle, the two kings were just testing each other.
The kings were all watching the duel quietly, and there was no mental fluctuation in the sky.
Fengyue and Heinrich suddenly stopped and confronted each other in the air again.
Two thick gray fog sprayed out from the ghost war horse's nose, and roared, and four hooves moved, rushing towards Feng Yue! The flames in Heinrich's eyes shone brightly, and the green flames on the giant sword dragged a long tail behind him.
The wind and moon stand quietly.
Heinrich shouted loudly, and the giant sword suddenly swung up, slashing towards Feng Yue from bottom to top! The power of this sword was so great that the recoil of the sword alone made the ghost war horse able to scatter the four hooves in vain, but could not move forward at all!
A silver light flashed in Feng Yue's eyes, and the God of Death's sickle swung down like lightning, slashing the ninth knight's giant sword!
The Death Scythe and the Giant Sword approached silently...
A small ball of extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared in the center of the arena!
The light turned into a small sun in a blink of an eye, rising slowly in the arena.
Then the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and a giant tornado suddenly appeared. The top of the tornado suddenly hit the light blue sky, and a rolling cloud of smoke burst out in a radius of several kilometers.
Various sounds beyond imagination filled the entire arena the next moment. These sound waves that were enough to make people go crazy were intertwined and echoed. After a long time, they gradually became silent.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the wind and moon were facing each other from afar, as if they had not moved.
However, a huge gap of more than a foot was exploded on Heinrich's giant sword, which was almost half as deep as the entire giant sword. Feng Yue's Death Scythe, most of the blades of the blade had completely disappeared!
Feng Yue began to slowly dance the Death Scythe, and everything in the surrounding space seemed to gather towards the blade of the Death Scythe, and then it continued to collapse, shrink, and become dark.
After a while, the dancing of the wind and moon gradually slowed down, as if it was getting more and more difficult.
The Death Scythe has a new huge blade. This blade appears and appears, looking like a shadow.
All the kings know what horror is now. This shadow is composed of countless collapsed spaces, enough to cut all hard matter.
The sky began to see mental fluctuations carrying uneasy emotions. The kings were asking each other, has Feng Yue mastered this level of attack skills?
The giant sword in Heinrich's hand suddenly shattered, and each piece of fragment turned into a blue flame, and then a giant sword of flame that was completely unrealized was reconstructed. Large clusters of thick fog began to spew out of the mouth of the ghost war horse, and the figure of the Ninth Knight gradually fell into the thick fog.
Occasionally, gravels will fall in the sky, and these gravels are swept into the sky by storms caused by Heinrich and the wind and moon.
Occasionally a piece of gravel swept across the edge of the thick fog where Heinrich hid.
To be continued...