mechanical court

Those two pairs of bright eyes, like the most precious amber, glowed in the dark.

Under the strange environment, the two looked at each other silently, and there was a dead silence all around, only the rustling noise of the collision of the protective force field and the silver fire, like the messy breathing of some kind of behemoth.

"maker……"

"Nimmel, the god of wisdom in the beginning..."

They recognized each other's identity at the same time, and directly showed hostility.

"Even though I didn't find Ellome, it's good to find her, I'll kill her!"

Thinking of this, Ivan's right hand mutated into a pitch-black sharp mechanical claw, and stabbed at the silver flame—just one centimeter away from Nimel, he suddenly stopped abruptly.

"If you want to take your little lover away alive, don't kill me." Nimel released a mental signal at the fastest speed.

"Tell me her location, and I will spare your life." Ivan replied immediately.

Hearing Ivan's words, the silver fire fluctuated, and Nimel looked at him coldly, and fell silent.

"..."

Ivan stared into her eyes, his whole body was ignited with blood-like terrifying flames, and he stood there calmly, with a look of wariness on his face.

"Only if you help me leave, I will tell you her whereabouts... Otherwise, you can just drift here forever." Nimel said calmly without looking at his mechanical claws." The space here is almost infinite, without my calculation formula, let alone find that woman, you can't even leave by yourself!"

"Shall I help you leave?" Ivan laughed dumbly. "The moment I help you leave, Carlos should be here, right?"

"As long as you are willing to help me, I promise to give you time to leave." Nimel immediately promised.

"But why should I trust you? In this environment, how could you possibly know the whereabouts of Ellome?" Ivan asked bluntly.

"Because I have already calculated the laws of operation of disordered black holes... If you want to move freely here, you must borrow my calculation formula." Nimel looked at his slowly withdrawing mechanical claws, his eyes became more and more calm "The reason why I can't get out is just because I don't have enough strength. As you can see, I was not swallowed by the black hole, and I can even send out a distress signal. Isn't this an ironclad proof?"

"Being able to release a distress signal does not mean that you have a complete calculation formula." Ivan shook his head lightly, showing a dubious expression.

"You don't trust the God of Primordial Wisdom that much?" Nimel looked at him angrily as if he had been insulted, "Then why don't you just kill me and find your little lover by yourself."

"Okay, let's see which of us consumes energy!"

Yiwen nodded unexpectedly, and then stepped back indifferently, "I can persist here for 1000 years, or even 1 years, but how long can you persist? Seeing how your body guard force field is crumbling, it may take half a month." Can't make it through?"

"and many more!"

Seeing his gradually receding figure, Nimel compromised helplessly, and took a compromise, "That's it! I can give you half of the calculation formula, and with your ability, you can definitely analyze the effectiveness of the calculation formula. As for the remaining half, I will tell you after you give me enough energy."

"That's what a negotiation looks like."

Yiwen then reversed the flight path, returned to her side, and calmly urged, "Now, give me the formula!"

"You have to remember to share my energy!"

"Of course!" Ivan nodded happily, and an imperceptible cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Then... take it!"

Nimel stared at the eyes shrouded in blood. The pupils of the eyes were quickly covered by the thicker and thicker data flow. The light suddenly changed, and the pupils instantly opened into golden vertical pupils.In an instant, two beams of golden light shot out from her eyes, directly entering Ivan's pupils.

In just a few seconds, a huge and complicated flow of information was poured into Ivan's mind.

"..."

After digesting the data of the calculation formula, Ivan smiled, and nodded affirmatively, "Very good, you didn't lie to me, the calculation formula is useful."

"Then, according to the agreement...give me energy, and I'll give you the rest of the formula!" Nimel's expression relaxed slightly.

"Agreement? What agreement?"

Ivan looked at her pretending to be puzzled, with a cruel gleam in his eyes, "I only know that if you don't give me the rest of the calculation formula, I will make your life worse than death!"

"Liar! It turns out that you don't intend to keep your promise at all!" Nimel became furious and cursed desperately

"Strange, why should I let you go?"

Ivan spread his hands and said with an innocent face, "I am Ivan, the ruler of Hyperion, the maker of the Mechanical Empire, the tenth apostle in the universe, and the enemy of you and Carloso! Doesn't it mean that I am qualified to help you?" Enemy!?"

"Then you will never get the rest of the formula!" Niemel glared at him and said through gritted teeth.

"That's just how you feel."

Ivan stared at him coldly, and the terrifying blood-red flames on his body suddenly rolled up like a waterfall, along his suddenly protruding right arm, and ruthlessly pierced into the silver fire of Nimel's bodyguard; almost instantly, He defeated the other party's defense, and then his mechanized right hand reached forward, and tightly grasped her white and slender wrist.

"I have enough time to torture you! I will make you regret why you didn't die sooner!"

The bloody flame adhered to Nimel's wrist like magma, and along her snow-white and slender wrist, spread towards their bodies. Wherever it passed, the silver fire violently surged and receded steadily, splashing out a lot of broken light.

At this moment, Nimel felt an unbearable pain, which spread all over his body with the attack of the flames.

It was also at this moment that she understood what it means to be in pain, and to live would be better than death!

one-one-one-one-one

In the chaotic and dark space, the void fluctuated violently like boiling water, the blood-colored halo violently stirred, and countless silvery-white light spots shot towards all directions like random arrows.

The bloody flames on Yiwen's body surface were churning, and his whole body was like a burning torch. The thick bloody flames poured towards Nimel continuously through his arms, quickly destroying her resistance.

"call!"

He let out a soundless growl, and the thick plasma-like flame suddenly set off a huge wave, and slammed on Nimel's body; extinguished the last bit of silver fire protecting her body, and then pulled her hard, lifting her up .

At the same time, like a poisonous snake, bloody flames crazily poured into Nimel's body along her wrist—not only imprisoned her body, but also concocted double torment for her soul and body.

"It hurts!!"

Nimel howled in pain, dense veins protruding from the surface of the fine white skin, squeezed and distorted his cheeks.In just two or three seconds, after being burned by the blood flames, her appearance has changed drastically, and her face is full of ferociousness that contrasts sharply with her beauty.

On the contrary, the blood in Ivan's eyes became brighter and brighter. Looking at the other person's face distorted by pain, he felt bursts of indescribable excitement, and his limbs were all numb and refreshed like an electric shock.

"Hahaha! The God of Primordial Wisdom, who was burned by my flame, didn't he show such an ugly face?" He laughed heartily.

"fraud!"

Nimel raised his head with difficulty, stared at him angrily, and said intermittently, "Lord Caruso...will not let you go! Your fate...will only be worse than me now!"

"You don't have to worry about this for me. If I lose to Carlos, I will accept it no matter what happens."

While speaking, Ivan pulled the other person's arm to bring her closer to him, and then forced those amber pupils to look at him, "But you, can you promise to be tortured by me for 1 years? Don't rush to answer, This bit of torture just now is just an appetizer."

Before she could answer, he immediately increased the intensity of the flame output.