In the face of the sudden fury, the raging black fog, the purple evil light also became manic.

The collision between the two suddenly became intense, and where the black mist and the evil light touched, the pitch black and purple were entangled with each other, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations.

Black and purple devoured each other, but no one could completely overwhelm the other side for a while.

At this moment, the picture looks like Van Gogh's oil painting, with a completely different, but twisted and colliding strong color.

This made Foyego frown a little.

As Foyego reached the border between black fog and evil light, the billowing black fog became more and more manic, and endless black fog began to surge wildly from Foyego's body.

If we say that the collision between black fog and evil light before was still the collision of a pot of hot oil and a pot of cold water.

No one can help anyone.

Now, the collision between the two has evolved into a collision between a river and a pot of hot oil.

Foyego began to pour more power, and the color of the black fog gradually became thicker and deeper as a black hole.

At this moment, the black began to continuously overwhelm the purple, and the purple evil light began to recede.

The evil light, which was "hot oil", began to retreat under the impact of the huge black fog.

Foyego's footsteps did not stop, and finally he walked within the confines of the temple.

This place was originally shrouded in the power of the Darkspawn, but at this moment it has been occupied by black fog.

"Tread, tread, tread..."

Foyego continued to move forward with firm steps, and the black mist was still constantly encroaching on the area that was originally shrouded in black and purple evil light.

On the other side, looking at the defeated black and purple evil light, Verus's cold eyes gradually collapsed, and finally turned into complete madness.

But no matter how he added strength, he still couldn't change the trend of Black Purple Evil Light 29 being overwhelmed by black fog.

"Sin, sin! Crime!!! "

"You sin!!"

"Who the hell are you!!

Verus roared up to the sky, staring dead at Foyego.

It's just that his words are full of madness, which makes people unable to answer.

Finally, the range of the black and purple evil light was suppressed to the extreme, and it only existed within a hundred meters of Verus's body.

In addition, the rest of the locations have been overrun by black fog.

In the rolling black fog, Foyego finally stopped, and at this moment he was within a range of only a hundred meters.

Both were able to clearly see any expression on each other's faces.

Foyego stared at Verus's expression, judging whether there was still a possibility of communication.

But in the end, he shook his head.

Even so, he didn't plan to give up his last glimmer of hope.

"Verus, I know you."

"Mighty Celestial Warrior, Ascension of Shrimma."

"Once the most loyal and honorable model of the Shurima Empire..."

Foyego said slowly, and his words also suffocated Verus's crazy complexion.

"Once, as a warrior, you faithfully carried out the mission entrusted to you by the Empire."

"Even when your hometown was attacked, you didn't leave without permission."

"Just now........"

Seeing that it seemed to have some effect, Foyego's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he did not pause, accelerated his speech and continued.

"Hmphh

"Hahahaha........."

Suddenly, Verus laughed, with incomprehensible malice and extreme coldness in his laughter.

"A little interesting, a little interesting........"

"You even know me?"

"You actually know me..."

After laughing, Verus's eyes had a hint of chaotic smile, and his expression became extremely strange.

Seeing this, Foyego frowned again.

He knew that it had failed.

All his previous efforts were aimed at being able to reach a certain level of communication with Verus.

It's just that at the moment, it seems that it is completely playing the piano to the cow.

Standing across from him - is a complete madman.

"Naw!"

"Kill!"

"Let's kill them all!"

"Let the wail of death pervade every corner of the Runeterra!"

"This is an unparalleled great judgment!"

Verus threw his head back and shouted again, the madness in his tone unbearable to look directly.

Foyego shook his head helplessly.

Originally, he wanted to extract some information about the Darkdescendants from Verus's mouth.

Such as the intelligence of his "compatriots", and how Verus saw through his directions, etc...

But now it seems to have completely failed.

Since that's the case, then he will die!

A chill flashed in Foyego's eyes.

Darkspawn...........

It's too dangerous.

Allowing these disorderly madmen to go into this madness may destroy the situation that Foyego had laid out at some point.

And the power carried by these darkspawns made Foyego feel a little cautious in his heart.

The black mist became violent again, and the black mist that had no form gradually turned into countless sharp black mist swords.

And on these black mist swords, in addition to their own characteristics of black fog erosion and destruction, there is also the power of death that destroys everything, as well as extremely sharp sword qi.

Looking around, the black mist around him directly turned into a pitch-black sea of swords!

This terrifying sense of oppression and the dangerous aura that was enough to destroy together made a flash of surprise and madness in the eyes of Verus, who was surrounded by it.

"Not !!!"

"This can't be!"

"How could you have such power!!"

Verus exclaimed, seeing that the sea of swords formed by black mist was about to fall, Verus naturally would not sit still.

Raising the longbow in his hand, black-purple corrupt chains suddenly shot out from the bow and arrows, and this black-purple corrupt chain began to spread along the place shrouded in black-purple evil light.

The corrupt chains wrapped around Verus like vines for a hundred meters, and from a distance they looked like a purple ganlan.

"Fall!"

Seeing this, Foyego suddenly waved his hand.

The next moment, a sea of black swords fell from the sky, and the endless black mist sword shot towards Verus, who was wrapped in black and purple corruption chains.

"Boom !!!!" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

This black mist sword sea that fell like a tsunami almost instantly destroyed the "Ganlan" in front of him.

"No!!"

The defense built by Verus only lasted for a moment, and then it was submerged by the black sea of swords.

In the blink of an eye, the black fog slowly dispersed........

In addition to the red earth for thousands of miles, there was only a lone amethyst longbow left on the ground.

The temple that originally stood on the cliff and stretched endlessly, has disappeared without a trace.

Within kilometers around the temple, it had turned into pitch-black flatland.

On the ground, there was nothing left but black soil, which looked lifeless, as if the entire earth had fallen into death.

A little further away, these forests, which were once shrouded in black fog, and the originally lush trees, now turned into pitch-black and treacherous appearances.

These trees are clearly eroded by decay.

In Ionia, a land full of magical powers, it may not be long before these trees turn into dilapidated dryads.

It stands to reason that under Fang Foyego's almost full blow, the surface here is estimated to sink by about ten meters.

But at the moment, the destructive power is not even as destructive as when Foyego fought with Naga Kapolos and Maukai.

This is not that Verus's strength is too weak, but that Foyego's strength is too strong at the moment, and he has reached the point of virtual valley.

Foyego's mastery of power has reached a perfect level.

After destroying Verus, Foyego was even able to control the power from escaping, but directly retracted the power.

This is the near-peak realm among demigods!

Although Foyego's in-depth development of the three power systems of black fog, death power, and sword art, he has already stood at the absolute peak in the entire Rune Land!

When he 047 is clear, even this does not mean ........ Invincibility!

Sail carefully through the ship of ten thousand years, the giant gods and the true gods will always be a mountain pressing on Foyego's heart.

The road is long, and I will seek it up and down.............

In the middle of the pitch-black earth, Foyego picked up the amethyst longbow on the ground, and a little thought appeared in his eyes.

He slowly closed his eyes, trying to feel something from the longbow in his hand.

Just for a moment, a trace of horror appeared in Foyego's eyes, and he immediately gave up this idea.

Then, the solemnity in Foyego's eyes could no longer be described in words.

Strictly speaking, Foyego at this moment is dealing with the real Darkspawn for the first time.

But the result was that Foyego equated the name "Darkspawn" with danger.

Verus is not dead.

Or rather, Verus couldn't die at all.

Foyego could clearly sense that in this amethyst longbow, an evil aura belonging to Verus was slowly recovering.

Although this breath is so weak that it is not even as good as a mortal.

But at least, it is slowly recovering by absorbing the forces around it.

This means that one day, Verus will recover again.

The pitch-black power reappeared in Foyego's hands, and he was about to destroy the amethyst longbow in his hand directly, but he gave up when the time came.

Because he already had a hunch that the destruction of this longbow might bring to Verus not death, but relief.......

As we all know, the Darkspawns are sealed in weapons by a special method.

And this way comes from - Star Spirit!

To be precise, the Twilight Star Spirit itself!

Note that the astral spirit body is not an agent in the Rune Land!

What does Twilight Star Spirit itself mean?

It means that this is a member of the Giant God Race, a real........ True God!!。

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