Page four hundred and eighth [Shinto and the King of the World](1/2)
"Whoa, guess who I saw."
Drizzt easily took over the ghostly figure that had merged with the thunder.
He looked at the sharp blade so close at hand and the sneaky face that was obscured by the bright thunder, and laughed.
A nightmare.
In other words, a nightmare.
"If I guess correctly, you are the Phantom Morpheus?" Drizzt continued to look at the nightmare in front of him.
There is no consciousness at all to stand upright among thousands of thunders.
Fantasy Morpheus.
A former member of the Void Alliance.
It is also the true identity of Nocturne, the dream demon that wreaked havoc on the continent hundreds of years ago.
After it disappeared for hundreds of years.
Unexpectedly, it appeared in the scroll behind Ryze.
It was sealed in that scroll for hundreds of years.
The ones who did this should be Laliwash and the others.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
What's important is that it has now become Ryze's...
"Stooge? I didn't expect that one of the most powerful members of the Void Alliance would now become a mortal lackey in this world." Drizzt let out a sigh, but it sounded more like sarcasm.
With a flick of his hand, he sent the menacing Morpheus, or Nocturne, directly back along the original attack trajectory.
The thunder fell and disappeared again and again around him, but it could not hurt him at all.
It was like he was taking a thunder bath with brilliant sounds and lights.
"You can't stop me." He said this and took another step forward.
"What about me?"
In the lightning, a rumble of wind suddenly sounded.
For a time, wind and thunder stirred up, creating an even more terrifying storm.
The swordsman in the wind, Yasuo, rides on the strong wind and comes slowly from the thunder.
His sword is still in its scabbard and will not be drawn.
However, the wind was already biting Drizzt's cheek, making his gown almost tear.
Drizzt didn't speak, he just stabilized the hat that was about to fly off his head, narrowed his eyes and looked to another place.
There, under the thunder, the blind monk Li Qing had silently lowered his arms and clenched his fists.
On the other side, Sun Wukong and Ahri also showed their bodies.
All the people who were secretly protecting Anne appeared.
"Where is the other one?" Facing such a scene, Drizzt just lowered the brim of his hat and said in an almost hoarse voice.
There is another one.
There is another one, naturally referring to Soraka.
"Defeat us first, and then say those arrogant words." Yasuo snorted coldly. He slowly drew his sword, and in an instant, a hurricane broke out.
Even the thunder became more violent.
This is the front end of the wave that will begin.
"Trouble." Drizzt still whispered.
The moment he whispered, everyone seemed to be stimulated by his short but arrogant words.
Take action instantly.
Although there have been too many strong people in this world.
But each of them can still be regarded as one of the strongest people in the world.
So when they took action together.
The color of heaven and earth will change.
Thunder light, sword shadow, fist wind, stick dance, fox fire.
Everything is alarming enough.
Only Drizzt stood still.
He drew a card from his pocket.
He took a look.
He didn't know what it was about. He laughed.
The moment his laughter died down, he suddenly slapped the ground.
The next moment.
An extremely huge figure. From the bottom of the earth, from the center of the earth, from under the sea surface of Bilgewater.
Rise up from the ground.
It supported Drizzt's body and easily blocked all earth-shattering attacks.
It rose to the peak of the night, with a pair of eyes as scarlet as the sun, overlooking the earth, the sea, and Bilgewater.
The whole world.
It's like the most noble king in the world, reigning over the world again.
Lalivash.
Come again!!!
It's just a pity that at this moment, just like the all-powerful Mo Teng in the past, he has become someone else's lackey.
A dead dog.
A dead dog that can only be manipulated by others.
This has to be said to be the greatest irony for Laliwash, the former king of the world.
It was at Drizzt's feet, blocking all storms for him.
Thunder can't hurt him, fast swords can't hurt him, fists can't hurt him, stick dance and fox fire can't hurt him either.
Drizzt, at this time, is the real king of the world.
He stood proudly at the top of the world, looking at everyone as if they were ants.
Behind him, there were vaguely majestic shadows swaying, like gods and demons, and like wings protecting him.
"I said, there is no way you can stop me." Drizzt stroked the card in his hand, but his eyes were already looking into the distance.
"Back off," he said.
Back away.
So just like the ancient gods parting the tide, those who stood in his way.
Yasuo, Ryze, Lee Sin, Sun Wukong, Ahri.
Like the ocean tide, it was parted.
The thunder dispersed.
The strong wind receded.
Everyone was suppressed by an inexplicable and powerful force and was completely unable to move.
They were tightly suppressed on both sides, and they could only watch Drizzt control the huge demon body and move forward.
Rather, it was like the ministers who were frightened by the king were escorting their emperor along a long road.
fine.
Fortunately, Soraka had already taken Annie away at the beginning.
otherwise.
It's really unimaginable.
However.
However, on Drizzt's way forward.
The end.
A figure appeared on this starless and moonless night, surrounded by the starlight and moonlight that filled the sky.
To be continued...