Lux's Farewell

698 [0688] Darkness Elegy

698 [0688] Darkness Elegy
Verus himself is not very good at commanding, he is better at destroying the enemy's command.

As long as the enemy loses their organization, then one's side will have a significant organizational advantage!
It was based on this that he chose to call the enemy by name and mix in with ordinary fighters.

However, Verus was already so cloudy, but he never imagined that there was someone more cloudy than himself——Aphelios even sat and watched the junior officers and even the soldiers of the Bright Moon Legion being called out one by one until After locking Verus' position, he finally made a move.

In other words, it was the death of those bright moon warriors that gave Aphelios a greater bonus.

Because the person died, but the Moonstone weapon was still there.

Without any additional communication, Laluen, who was far away in Guihai Maru Temple, transferred the control of the Moonstone weapon. When Verus named and sniped a commander who was trying to reorganize the formation again, Aphelio Stan was finally ready.

The moonstone weapons in the pool of blood were combined together in a strange posture.

Countless long spears, long swords, and horizontal knives were pieced together to form a terrifying cannon. Inside the outpost, Aphelios manipulated the cannon and locked onto Verus' position with difficulty.

The moonstone is not a heavy material, but the muzzle of the giant cannon in Aphelios' hands is enough to fit a person into it, and in order not to alarm Verus, Aphelios can't touch the window of the outpost. , can only aim with physical strength...

Coupled with the limited field of view and limited shooting angle of the outpost, Aphelios had to wait for Verus to snipe and kill several unlucky guys before finally finding an angle for himself to shoot!

very good!

It's now!

The shooting angle is perfect and the target distance is controllable!
When Verus put away his long bow and planned to change positions and continue to name the commander of the Bright Moon Army, Aphelios took a deep breath, licked the dry corner of his mouth, and finally activated the Luna cannon .

At this moment, the blood mixed with the night blossom juice in Aphelios' body seemed to be completely boiling.

The violent power of the bright moon began to flow through his body as if uncontrollable. All Aphelios could do at this time was to try his best to control this power and let it flow into the moonstone cannon in his hand.

And as the moonstone cannon was activated and completely lit, a silver-white, non-glare, and surprisingly destructive beam shot out from the muzzle.

The moonlight, which looks as gentle as white gauze, tore the battlefield.

Just like when waking up from a dream, everything in the dream has disappeared without a trace, and all existences that have come into contact with the bright moonlight have been erased from reality.

Like a dream, clear and without trace.

Aphelios fully controlled the moonstone cannon in his hand, trying to let the bright moonlight erase Verus.

But it is a pity that he overestimated his control over the moonstone, and underestimated the terrifying energy required to use the moonstone cannon in his hand.

Aphelios activated the cannon, but he couldn't control the cannon to complete the follow-up firing—before hitting the target, the moonlight as bright as white gauze exploded halfway.

Bloom, Qinghui Yening!

The earth was dyed a piece of pure white, and under the reflection of this whiteness, the sky seemed to be dimmed.

No, not it seems.

It's naivety blacked out.

The first-quarter moon quietly appeared in the sky, like the lights of a stage, illuminating the land where the moonlight bloomed, and smearing the scattered corpses there with a piece of silver.

The silver became thicker and thicker until it was hard to see directly.

Finally, after the first quarter moon in the sky turned into a full moon and then turned into a last quarter moon, the moonlight in that area finally disappeared.

And what disappeared with the moonlight was everything piled up there—corpses, weapons, and even gravel.

A deep cave appeared at the place where the incident happened. No one knew how deep the cave was, but everyone was silent at this moment.

Even the most devout and fanatical believers of the bright moon have been shocked by the amazing power of the moonstone at this time, and the huge battlefield has fallen into a moment of stagnation and silence—the two sides who continued to fight even stopped temporarily. action!

It was Verus who broke this tranquility first.

Although he was locked by Aphelios and almost finished, Verus not only has no fear at this time, but also faintly excited and looking forward to it.

His fighting spirit was ignited.

This time, Verus did not disappear into the crowd and wait for an opportunity as before. He turned around and shot down his own flag with an arrow, and then grabbed and pulled it and draped it over his shoulders.

Then, he strode towards the direction of Aphelios, his body swelled with each step.

Although he lost the obsidian-like ascension body of the Celestial Warrior long ago, and although his body under the cover of the banner was forcibly piled up by absorbing twisted flesh and blood, what Verus is looking forward to at this moment is only fighting .

"Come on, kid!" Verus's voice resounded across the battlefield, "Fight with me, three lives will be lucky!"

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Aphelios, who had been squeezed dry by a shot of Clear Night Condensation, had just recovered his vision.

The first thing Aphelios saw after regaining his vision was the ceiling of the outpost.

Wait, fell down by yourself?
when?
Aphelios stretched out his hand, trying to grab the moonstone cannon, but when he touched the moonstone, the moonstones seemed to lose control and scattered all over the place.

Aphelios tried to get up.

But an indescribable exhaustion made him almost unable to make any movements, even rolling and turning over.

The blood that seemed to be boiling before was completely silent now. Under such circumstances, Aphelios could only call out to his sister Laluen from the bottom of his heart.

However, this time, he did not get a response from Laluen.

Aphelios' eyes widened in bewilderment.

It was at this time that Aphelios heard Verus' excited cry.

"Fight with me, Sansheng will be lucky!"

Aphelios didn't know what a darkin was, and he didn't know why Varus said that.

Aphelios still wants to keep fighting.

It's a pity that he seems to be a useless person now - if there is a mirror, then Aphelios will find that his whole face is as white as the moonlight, so pale that it makes people palpitate.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that even the dark-skinned Mulhegras could turn pale.

Aphelios was still trying to get up, but before he got up, Varus had already crossed the battlefield, came to the side of the outpost, reversed his longbow roughly, and knocked down the outpost with a blow from the back of his bow.

Then, he saw Aphelios lying on the ground, struggling hard.

Varus' twisted face was even more twisted at this moment.

This is not the opponent he wants to meet, and this is not the battle he desires in his heart!
The violence that had been barely suppressed finally erupted at this moment, and Verus fell into a madness—the dark descendants of the Sun God Cult who took turns dormant, essentially relying on dormancy to temporarily curb erosion and temporarily contain violence, and wait until the violence is gradually brewing, Wait until the erosion gradually accelerates, and then quickly go to sleep.

Originally, Verus could control himself.

However, Aphelios' radiant brilliance condensed into the night, giving Verus the idea that "this enemy is worth fighting", and the appearance of the moonlight made him firm in this idea.

Then, just as Aatrox was on the verge of dementia after meeting the Wing Sisters, Varus gradually began to lose control.

What's worse, when Verus barely reached the outpost and found the worthy opponent, Aphelios had almost lost his fighting power due to overdraft.

Just when Verus's longbow was about to hit Aphelios, ending the anticlimactic duel, beside Verus, the moonstone weapon radiated its final brilliance—the veil-like moonlight covering The figure of Aphelios was hit, and Verus' longbow smashed the gravel all over the ground, but it missed Aphelios.

You are not here, where have you been? !

Stimulated by great sorrow and joy, Verus completely lost control.

With a huge darkborn body, Verus waved the longbow in his hand and started an indiscriminate attack—his targets were no longer limited to the soldiers of the Bright Moon Sect, and even friendly troops were not spared!
A completely out-of-control darkin appeared on the battlefield!
At the beginning, the believers of the Sun God Sect were still excitedly shouting that the Pope was invincible.

But the excitement of the Helios quickly turned to fear as Varus made no distinction between friend and foe.

For a moment, they didn't even have the thought of resisting, and the only thing they could do was to run away.

run, run!

Run like hell!
On the other side, the Bright Moon Legion, whose morale had just been restored by Aphelios's radiance, also collapsed—many brave fighters were trying to attack Verus, but what made them desperate was , the out-of-control Verus easily killed all the enemies who attacked him, and then absorbed everything from them without hesitation, making their twisted corpses a part of his body under the banner.

Even as he completely lost control, Verus lost his consciousness of covering his body at the beginning. He even threw off the banner that had been soaked in blood long ago, violently showing his dark body to everyone in front of.

Withering and corruption seemed to be a halo, with him.

Calamity and death are his attendants, accompanying him along the way.

Kill it!
Let's fight!

Then all go to hell!

........................

When the fighting finally stopped, there was no sound of living people in the entire oasis.

In other words, not only was there no sound of living people, but even the life of the oasis itself completely disappeared under Verus' rage.

The water source was completely polluted, the plants were withered and withered, the sand was soaked in blood, and the outpost had long since become fragments all over the place.

In the end, only Verus was left on the battlefield.

The desire to kill did not cease.

But those who can be used as opponents have long since disappeared.

Just when the out-of-control Verus was in a daze, under the deep cave that was smashed out by the Luna railgun before, some guys without eyes smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and quietly leaned over.

The existence of these living creatures allowed Verus to find a new target. He laughed wildly and ran towards the huge hole that looked like a hernia, and then plunged headlong into it.

Right, that is it!

There are enemies underground!
There are countless enemies!
The enemy is underground, the enemy is underground!
If you can't find the enemy, go underground!
As if some ancient memory had been activated, the twisted organ that could no longer be called the mouth let out a wild laugh at this time, and he entered the ground along the hollow, and also entered a brand new cave full of enemies.

He seemed to remember something, and continued to kill while continuing to descend.

He didn't seem to think of anything, just instinctively looking for a more powerful enemy.

Above the ground, a gust of wind blew.

Without the shelter of the trees in the oasis, the wind gradually became unrestrained. It carried fine gravel, filled the huge hole little by little, and swallowed up the mess on the ground little by little.

When night fell and the bright moon appeared in the sky again, the entire oasis had disappeared.

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On the other side, under the cover of the moonlight, Aphelios briefly gained a moment of peace and lost consciousness again.

In the dimness, he seemed to hear his sister's voice, but when he tried to wake up and try to hear what Laluen said, he couldn't hear anything.

And when Aphelios opened his eyes again, what he saw was the angry face of the elder of the Bright Moon Sect.

"What exactly happened?" He stared at Aphelios with burning eyes, "Where are the people stationed at the outpost? Why are you the only one alive?"

Aphelios opened his mouth in a daze, but in the end he could only make a sound of "ah, ah" - the night blossom juice had completely ruined his voice, he had a lot to say, but he couldn't even say a word. Unable to speak.

"Bring him a pen and paper!" the elder gritted his teeth, "Let me see what happened!"

Barely getting up, Aphelios tremblingly began to describe everything he had experienced word by word.

There is no exaggerated description, just like a line drawing, telling everything I saw.

The elder who was watching from the sidelines had a bit of disbelief at first.

Until Aphelios wrote about Verus' transformation and his fusion of flesh and blood.

Looking at these lines of simple and unpretentious words, the anger on the faces of the elders of the Bright Moon Sect finally turned into panic.

Maybe Aphelios doesn't know what a darkin is.

But obviously, this Elder Elder knows the dark descendants.

He seemed to be very clear about what the Darkborn meant, and at this moment he seemed to have no intention of initiating a crime.

"This must be told to the protoss!"

While speaking, the elder's lips began to tremble slightly.

Then, the trembling spread to the muscles of the face, the whole head, and even the whole body.

So much so that when he reached out to pick up the paper filled with Aphelios, his fingertips couldn't hold the paper.

Aphelios just sat there blankly, watching the elder come and leave in a hurry.

When the sound of footsteps faded away, he finally touched his heart.

"Thank you, Laluen."

 Woohoo, Verus!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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