The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

Aaliyah's mood is a little complicated.

In the beginning, in order to avoid the tragic end of bone-crushing and the fact that she rarely met such an opponent, under the strange confluence of various emotions, she actually looked forward to this long-planned battle, but, thinking about it carefully, they Not even a serious reason to fight.

Although it is said that the protoss who were heavily polluted by the disaster and simply integrated with the disaster have basically lost their reason and consciousness, at most there are some memories of their lives, such as those guards in the imperial city, their bodies were destroyed. Erosion death, but still remembering his past responsibilities, spared no effort to drive away those outsiders who broke into the king's territory.

Just like the products of disasters on the streets of New York, their fighting has no purpose at all, just like an instinct.

There is also the frost giant in the palace, who is also the wife of the God of Light. The only thing she wants is to be freed from this abyss where she can't survive or die. No one knows her except for the only strong obsession left in the torment. Can you think of more things.

Except that after all the disasters were absorbed in the end, she seemed to regain some sanity, otherwise she would not thank herself.

Arya raised her head and looked around, then looked into the distance silently.

The majestic and dark imperial city of Alfheim has become torn apart, like countless broken islands floating on the ocean. There are black clouds floating in this vast sky, but they have not covered the crescent moon and will never dissipate. The night is still eerie and gloomy.

Not long ago, the black dragon's body exploded, and now a human body is revealed, and the man is standing in front of him, the ground under his feet is full of boiling black liquid, and the disaster is entangled in his whole body, flowing from the ends of his hair, Sliding over the dangling fingertips, it dripped to the ground like countless melted wax oil, and then spun and climbed up the legs again, in an endless cycle.

Between them was the dark, rippling sea, and occasionally wrecks came across and drifted away.

The other party is obviously a protoss. After all, the dragons here seem to be unable to transform into a human body, but it can be reversed for the Warner protoss, and

Arya just took a look, but she didn't see the other person's face clearly for a short time. It's not that she minded staring at others in this situation. What an earth-shattering appearance he once had, but after being tortured in the black mud for hundreds of years, he was basically completely disfigured.

For example, the wife of the God of Light, Frey once crazily longed for and pursued her, and even gave the sword of victory in the marriage proposal. When I caught a glimpse of it before, the face and temperament of the frost giant lady really made people shudder. However, when she was plagued by disasters, no one else could see half of her real beauty.

No wonder people call these things a disaster, she thought wistfully.

The blond girl hadn't stood up yet, she pressed her hands to the ground, the brilliant molten gold soaked into her wrists, the temperature was a little hot, and the fiery gold liquid slid down her hair, hitting the ground drop by drop into the sea of ​​gold .

Alia knew that there was no one around here. She just cut to the eagle eye vision and scanned. Although the imperial city was broken into pieces, the invisible magic barrier still existed, and people outside could not enter at all. Moreover, she Neither are quite sure if they can actually see the changes inside.

While distracted, she used disaster to transform herself into clothes.

This one

Damn it works.

Arya quietly looked at the twisted and tangled black liquid surrounding her body. They had devoured countless lives and polluted countless lands. However, at this time, she showed an extremely obedient posture, completely obeying She does what she wants.

In fact, many protoss can also find that disasters seem to be unconscious, because they are at most some kind of virus-like existence. After leaving the polluted object, they cannot replicate themselves theoretically, but they will not be destroyed because of this. Whether something can be classified as life probably depends on people's definition.

However, these are not important.

The girl lowered her eyes, her eyes hesitated for a moment, and then turned into a little helpless.

Arya stood up slowly. She didn't stare at the man all the time, but she wasn't afraid of the man's sudden attack. As for whether fighting a naked protoss would affect her

how is this possible.

If this visual effect can affect the performance of a battle, her hundreds of hours of game time in Limbo, no, the battle experience, I am afraid it will be meaningless.

However, the other party did not continue to maintain this state that was out of character for ordinary people, and he also covered his body with the power of disaster.

Although Arya wasn't quite sure if he was conscious or not.

The girl slowly raised her hand, and scattered golden light gradually emerged in the air, and the light threads danced happily, converging into a glorious and magnificent sword of victory.

This process can be completed in an instant, or it can be as slow and clear as a special effect in a movie, it all depends on her idea.

"Hey, I'm going to sneak up on you."

Arya raised her voice, and threw out Levatin with her hands. The sword of victory shot out like a thunderbolt across the sky, and also shot out like a sharp arrow piercing through the clouds and mist. mist.

Her figure also disappeared in place.

The protoss standing in the midst of the disaster kept silent, but their movements were astonishingly fast. It was almost impossible to see how he raised his hand. Levatin's sword had already been grasped by him.

The Sword of Victory has strong hostility towards everyone except the holder. Except for those it recognizes, other people's touch will only bring trouble to itself. For details, refer to Superman.

Arya didn't even have time to be surprised during the teleportation, because the person held the sword with one hand, and her landing point was around the sword. If she didn't control it well, she could directly hit the opponent's arms

She twisted in the air with all her strength and grabbed the hilt with one hand.

In the next second, Levatin's blade and handle were controlled by two people respectively, and they were split into two forcibly, turning into two brilliant swords. When the two figures moved, the blades intersected like gold, stone and thunder. , the bursting flames are extremely dazzling

Arya took a few steps back before standing still and almost fell into the sea, "..."

The girl tilted her head and looked at the silent protoss. The disaster on the latter's face darkened the eye sockets, and slowly slid down like dark tears, leaving messy tear stains one after another. The black liquid flowed, sliding down the sharp lips.

OK, he doesn't speak English.

Arya only heard a few broken words, but she fully understood. After all, if a person is in a state of unconsciousness, it is normal to speak the mother tongue. She also expected this situation, although there is no solution unless

The protoss seemed to be looking at her, but their eyes seemed to pass over the girl's head, looking at the rippling water surface or the more distant coastline. The golden light whirled and danced around her hand before dissipating like smoke and dust, and re-gathered into Arya's hand. on the edge of the sword.

After a long while, his eyes fell back on the blonde girl's face, and then gradually fell, "Sword of Victory"

Arya was a little surprised that he switched to English. Although his voice was too deep and hoarse, it was almost difficult to distinguish the connected words, but he didn't seem to speak this language very much, or he hadn't spoken it for a long time, and it felt strange, so he deliberately Speak every word.

"The invincible weapon will only make you weak, incompetent, lose strength, and die."

Arya shook her head. She didn't dare to speak too fast, so as not to cause an embarrassing scene that the other party could not understand, so she slowed down as if speaking to a foreigner who is not very proficient in English, "This sword , helped me a lot, but it won’t fail Well, I just died in your hands not long ago, this attribute is obviously not absolute.”

"That's because" the man paused slightly, "you are still too weak."

"I don't know if you're just stating the facts, or trying to irritate me, but I never felt strong."

She took a golden and gorgeous sword flower, held Levatin in front of her body and stretched out her hand to flick the blade, and the buzzing sound echoed under the moonlight, "Whether it's here, on the earth, or at any time. "

Surrounding them are countless surging tides, and the sea is covered with mist, which cuts off the prying eyes of the outside world.

The man said in an understatement, "Will you regret it?"

Arya looked at him suspiciously, "What?"

"You made a lot of such bad choices." The latter also glanced at her, "Catastrophe, do you know what consequences you will face if you start using the power of disasters?"

"Trust me," Arya replied calmly, "I know this better than anyone, someone used me to absorb the scourge of 1000 years, I died once on earth, was blown to pieces, and then resurrected in a dumpster , At that time, I vomited the disaster of my own hands, and I didn’t know about the previous incident at that time, but these things are hidden in this body, as long as I don’t stop touching them, this situation will intensify.”

"No, that's not what I'm talking about." His English has gradually become fluent. "If others see this scene, you will lose the trust of your subjects and friends, and everyone will regard you as an enemy."

"subjects"

"Aren't you the king?"

"Well, actually, some people think that I haven't been crowned, and some people think that I should find the crown of the God of Light. They don't hate me. It's probably just that the previous king was too good, which made them reluctant to admit a new one easily. There are still some people who want to use this to make me work for nothing, anyway, most people don't think I'm a king anymore."

For a moment, Arya felt a shuddering danger in the air.

The man looked at her without saying a word, the tide under the moon and the misty sea fog were reflected on the pale irises, and the kingdom of elves that had fallen into darkness turned into a miniature in his pupils, "Do they think so? "

"I said yes, so of course there are other people with good intentions, but I don't care," the little girl said lightly, she put down the blade of the sword carelessly, pressed the victory sword on the ground with both hands, and moved forward slightly Qing, "I don't live in the eyes of others."

When they were relatively silent, Arya continued to add, "Maybe it is because of this that people feel that I don't want to prove myself to them, so they feel that I should do it more and more. But let's not mention the crown for now, Huo The giants and their kings are the enemies of the entire Asgard. Even if Surtur has an enmity with my family, he should not be my responsibility. When I faced Odin and the gods in the Golden Palace, I never Asking them why the fire giant king invaded in the past, why only the God of Light was alone against him, does not mean that I really think there is no problem."

"The God of Light is not the only one who has fought against Surtur," the man patiently listened to the long passage, and said with some sarcasm, "It's just that you still don't have the power to seek the truth."

Arya looks at him uncertainly "people keep coming to me when I don't know anything, so I don't agree"

"You can disagree," the latter replied noncommittally, "but I won't tell you any truth."

"I don't know what you guys think, but I don't have so much curiosity," Arya spread her hands, "Sorry, I don't want to follow your script."

The girl turned around and left an unhappy back. She could actually turn into a flying dragon and leave here in the blink of an eye. However, after taking two steps, she stopped again.

"Hell, you know what, you stump me," Arya seldom swears outside Limbo, but she's in a terrible mood, "Do you really think I don't know anything?"

"Well, what do you know"

Arya was silent for two seconds, "What do you want me to do?"

The protoss slowly raised their arms, like a gesture of hugging, or some kind of wordless farewell. The disaster was like countless black poisonous snakes, criss-crossing and winding around the arms, and continued to drip as they passed through the fingertips. .

The distance between them is close or not, but it is not too far. Anyone can eliminate this distance in an instant.

In the icy sea breeze, Arya heard the sound of the waves churning, and the person's words were warm, maybe a long, long time ago, she had heard such a sound lingering in her ears, but she couldn't remember .

"Eat me."