Chapter 407: Death Comes

More than ten hours later, at the junction of the swamp and the snow-capped mountains in the northwest of the Fragmented World, Catherine, the witch of desire, looked at the enemy not far away with a gloomy face, and only said with a sneer for about two or three minutes, "It's really unexpected, we still have one day to work together." ”

"Why not? Haven't you always liked to play with your enemies and friends, and when a greater threat arises, even enemies can join forces temporarily, that's what you gave me. Kane bowed with a smile.

From his face, there was no sinister intention to do everything possible to kill the other party, as if old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time greeted each other.

Perhaps decades of patience had made him accustomed to this hatred hidden, rather than being like an impulsive young man who was eager to do it as soon as they met.

"Yes, an angel is no small threat. But what really cares about me is the intrigue behind it. Don't forget, the council promised to give the lords of Brooklyn two days to prepare, but now it's only twenty-four hours, don't you think it's strange?" Catherine didn't talk nonsense, and made it straightforward what she meant.

As a witch who is good at playing with hearts and desires, she instinctively feels that there are a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark.

Kane nodded earnestly, "It's weird. Normally, the entrance to the world of fragments is handled by the European Parliament, whether it is an angel or a demon, it will not be too easy to enter, unless someone deliberately releases water. In addition, I don't know if you noticed, although this angel is constantly attacking, but he never dwells too much, and once he falls into a stalemate, he will inevitably choose to retreat, and seems to deliberately drive everyone together. ”

"So what do you think she's trying to do, to bring us together and kill them all?" Catherine's pupils flashed with a purple glow.

Anyone who knows a little bit about her will know that this is a sign that the Witch of Desire is extremely angry, and they all invariably give up a safe distance.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know yet. There is no way to judge until the other party reveals his true face. Maybe the mastermind behind the scenes wants to weaken us with the hands of hell and heaven, or maybe they want to take over the fragmented world, but the only thing that can be done now is to form an alliance first to ensure that we don't give the enemy a chance to fight and kill each other. With that, Kane took the initiative to extend his right hand.

"I agree!"

Catherine hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her right hand to shake it with the other.

As the old enemies shook hands and made peace, the lords and subordinates from Brooklyn, New York, finally put aside their differences and temporarily united to prepare for the next possible crisis.

But they didn't know that while they were talking, the Queen of Flame, who ruled the south of the Shard World, had finally died in the Flame Castle.

......

Looking at the hand that had absorbed the most powerful red, completely elementalized like a flame, Zhang Cheng's eyes revealed a hint of enlightenment, and he chuckled and sighed, "I see. The so-called color, in fact, is just a kind of control permission, given by the core of the fragmented world, whoever gets it is like a game administrator who has obtained the permission, and can change all the physical and magical rules around him according to his own will, as if ......"

The words just fell!

The castle, which was originally like magma, was constantly emitting red flames, but it began to cool down in an instant, and in less than a few seconds, only a black scorched earth remained.

But that's just the beginning!

After a few more moments, the ground in the center of the castle suddenly shook and thundered!

Next Second......

Bang!

The entire earth was broken by a powerful force from below, and the hot magma spewed out like no money, and in the blink of an eye, the castle was completely submerged in the process of the eruption.

Feeling the rich fire element that filled the air, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself, "Red! The color of life! The color of flame! Just the control is so amazing, if it is replaced by the core of the fragmented world, how powerful would it be? ”

Just as he was about to test the limits of this power, Doomsday Guard Pollack suddenly came to the side and reminded in a low voice, "Master, a new guest is coming." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng hurriedly raised his head, and sure enough, he found that in the north, which was far away from him, the sky was suddenly pierced by a white pillar of light.

There is no doubt that this is a large-scale teleportation magic, and judging by the energy that is unintentionally emitted, there are at least a thousand people.

Teleporting thousands of people at once?

And it's not the allotted time yet?

He instantly realized that this guy who was hiding in the shadows couldn't help but make a move in advance, so he immediately stood up and ordered the Doomsday Guard, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

"Just the two of us?" Pollack froze visibly.

As for the hellhound and the black plush ball next to him, they were directly ignored by him.

"Don't worry, we're just going to check it out. Believe me, some people can't sit still anymore and they will complete the first temptation for me. ”

As the last word fell, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and two wings made entirely of flames grew out of thin air, flying towards the place of the incident with him and his men.

In less than fifteen minutes, the two of them and the dog arrived at the periphery of the teleportation light pillar.

I saw that on the empty grass, there were dense groups of people, looking for their teammates who had been agreed in advance, and they didn't look like a group.

But among all these different kinds of people was an eccentric young man in a white monk's robe, standing motionless all the time, his left hand pressed against a huge coffin, and a grim smile on his pale face.

Fortunately, there have always been many weirdos in the underworld, so his anomaly did not arouse too many people's vigilance.

But in Zhang Cheng's eyes, the terrifying death energy emitted by that coffin was like boiling water, constantly spreading around.

Before he could recover from his astonishment, the young man in the white monk's robe suddenly opened his mouth and chanted in Latin, "God of Death, Lord from the Underworld, Reaper of Mortal Souls, I beg you to kill all your enemies!"

"As you wish......"

When a low, hoarse, chilling voice echoed in the air, the coffin suddenly released a thick cloud of black smoke.

Immediately after, a void armed with a huge scythe and dressed in tattered black robes appeared in front of everyone.

It didn't even say a word of nonsense, and directly waved the hideous and terrifying weapon in its hand, and more than a hundred people in front of it fell to the ground with a puff, turning into pale and cold corpses.

The corpses were unscathed and decomposed within a minute, eventually turning into dry bones that had been buried in the ground for decades......