1328 My luck has always been good (asking for a monthly pass)
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"Buzz ββββ!"
As if in the center of a chaotic storm, the dark turbulence swept back and forth in the space, turning into visible darkness, obscuring the sunlight from the outside of the black wind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
In the center of such darkness, inside the chaotic dark storm, a dress with a speckled pattern hunted and hunted, up and down, her feet half a foot off the ground, and Patience, who was gently suspended in the space, closed her eyes lightly, as if she had fallen asleep.
I have to say that the scene of a petite girl sleeping in the center of the raging black wind looks unusually beautiful.
If the wind that swept around Pace wasn't ominous pitch-black, and the pretty face of the petite girl didn't have a look bordering on indifference, it could really be a painting.
Even so, the scene of a petite girl sleeping in the black wind of the tyrant still has a sense of beauty like betrayal.
If you are not obsessed with weirdness, but only with beauty, you are afraid, and you may even involuntarily approach the past, right?
It's just that if you really get close to Pace without any preparation, you will definitely die a miserable death.
After all, the raging black winds that swept around Pace weren't just ominous.
As the Demon King who manipulated the Black Death, Pace's gift was not to manipulate the ominous wind.
Those dark winds were made entirely by a virus called the Black Death.
It is different from those chronic viruses that are latent in the human body and must go through a period of precipitation before they become ill.
Now, the black wind that swept around Peste's body was all a terrible Black Death virus that could kill at the touch of a button.
However. In the face of such a terrible wind, Noah, who was flying in mid-air, did not hesitate to descend slowly, and was swallowed by the violent black wind.
A robe suddenly swayed wildly under the sweep of the wind.
The deadly virus contained in the wind seemed to be pervasive, following Noah's skin and breath, and burrowing into Noah's body.
However, those viruses. The moment he entered Noah's body, he disappeared without a trace.
Under such circumstances, Noah slowly landed in the ring as if he had just entered the center of a storm, forming a confrontation with Peste.
It was only then that Pace slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at Noah, who was not affected by the wind of death composed of the Black Death virus, Pace's expression was extremely cold, and even a little annoyed.
Although he was the demon king who manipulated the Black Death, Pest did not have any good feelings about the Black Death.
If anything, it's because. Before he was reduced to this demon king, and when he was still a human, Pace died from the ravages of the Black Death.
Not only herself, but also witnessed the death of creatures under the Black Death, to the point of almost numbness.
Now, seeing a man appear in front of him, even under the madness of the Black Death, the first emotion that Pace felt was anger.
Why did this person not have to die under the Black Death?
Why did I have to die of the Black Death?
Why did everyone die from the Black Death?
Why is this the only person who can be unaffected by the Black Death?
All of a sudden, complicated thoughts came to Pest's mind. The way Pester looked at Noah became more and more annoyed.
"I knew you were definitely going to come to me."
"No way. I've always had good luck. Noah replied lightly.
"In the midst of random choices that can only be relied on by luck, since I have a strong desire to meet you, then even the world will favor me, right?"
This is the reason why Noah is sure that he can face Peste.
With the skill of protection from the world, in an event that can only rely on pure luck. Noah will get the best results.
And since Noah wants to confront Pace, then the protection from the world will not disappoint Noah.
It was precisely because he clearly knew how good Noah's luck was, and he would say such things when he turned back to Sixteen Nights.
Although he still didn't know the existence of the skill of protection from the world, he had already guessed it in the sixteenth night. Noah definitely has the means to boost his luck.
Otherwise, Noah would not have been able to defeat Luos in a game with a heinously low winning rate.
Pace, who didn't know this, kept her petite figure suspended from the ground and looked at Noah.
"That's fine, I'll kill you!"
Attacking the Fire Dragon Birth Ceremony, Pace's purpose is to subdue the talents here.
But, when it comes to talent, what could be better here than Hayasha?
So, what Pester wanted most was the White Yaksha.
If, at the beginning, Pace still had the idea of getting Noah, now, this idea is completely gone.
After Noah's unashamed declaration that he was definitely not his opponent.
After Noah was able to ignore the effects of the Black Death and stand in front of him with a big grin.
Pester decided to kill the man who made her feel extremely unpleasant.
"I'd love to turn you into my toy, though."
Pace lifted her hand covered by the long sleeves and pointed at Noah, a malicious smile on her face.
"It's just a pity that now I've changed my mind."
"Really?" Noah glanced at Pace.
"Since you plan to change your mind, then the original idea will be inherited by me, and when I completely defeat you, worship you as a demon king, and become a servant of my community, I will make you a good toy."
The sparkle in Pace's eyes grew colder and colder.
"Then let's try it!"
As the words fell, the amazing black wind shook in all directions like a big explosion.
At the same time, the whole town has changed drastically.
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"Boom ββββ!"
At this moment, the whole town, which was located in the light of the early morning sun, shook violently.
"Buzz ββββ!"
Pitch-black beams of light shot up into the sky in all corners of the violently trembling town, shooting straight into the air.
And when these beams of light fell on the sky, the whole sky gradually began to turn black.
The palace carved out of the border wall was swallowed up by darkness.
The huge realm wall that reached to the sky gradually disappeared without a trace.
As if reclaimed by the earth, the buildings first sank into the ground in a tremble, and then were replaced by another building that rose abruptly from the ground.
A large number of minaret complexes were vaulted into wooden buildings.
The chandelier that creates the style of the North Ward disappears and is replaced by a pink building.
So, it didn't take long for the entire town to turn into an unfamiliar environment, replaced by a Renaissance-style streetscape.
Everyone in the Dragon Birth Festival Operations Headquarters observed the scene through their windows and fell into chaos.
Asuka and Sandora, who were in the midst of a battle, were also surprised by this sudden change.
In the confrontation with Weser, the reverse return to Sixteen Nights glanced around and smiled as expected.
"Is it finally launched? Hamel's Book of Demons! β
Nelson Mandela once said that the community called Grimmgimoirehameln was once led by a powerful demon king who could summon demons in as many as 200 magic books.
Weser and Ratting are both demons related to The Pied Piper of Hamel.
In that case, what kind of demons were summoned from the Demon Dao Book by Weser and Latin, is there any need to doubt it?
"It's just that I didn't expect that even the entire town of Hamel was summoned."
Turning back to Sixteen Nights, he twisted his numb arm, stared at Wei Xi on the other side.
"Yours are the real ones."
"It's useless to talk about that now, little ghost." Weser carried a thick club-like flute and laughed wildly.
"Not only has I got the Godhead, but also the blessing of Hamel's Demon Dao Book, now I am not comparable to three days ago, if you don't hurry up, you will die."
"Huh?" Turning back to the sixteenth night, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and there was ruthlessness in his eyes.
"Less arrogant!"
The next moment, the two disappeared in place at the same time, allowing a punch and a stick to collide together.
"Knock ββββ!"
Amazing impact, a shock. (To be continued.) )