Vol 2 Chapter 1686 54. You and I, who used to negotiate bad points together, have already

   Chapter 1686 54. There has been a sad distance between you and me who used to negotiate bad points together

  The besieged Archimonde doesn’t realize that the cunning and vicious Black has actually intervened in the fight before it even begins.

With every ray of emotion and mentality under his control in the fiery deathmatch with Thakiel and the Warlock trio, Black is like an eighth-degree pianist, not deliberately Push the big devil’s mind into madness.

   That’s hard.

   Even though Old Master Thakiel sealed its connection to the Fel Force.

  Being able to become a great demon and being able to withstand the power blessing of the Dark Titan in a mortal body has demonstrated the tenacity of Archimonde’s spirit.

  A hard push is immovable.

   This kind of thing is about going with the flow, following the trend, nine shallow and one deep, and controlling the rhythm.

  To make clever use of every change of emotions, thinking and will, it is like opening the sails along the sea breeze to make the boat move faster, just like applying lubricating oil before precision machinery is inserted into the lever.

  Fortunately, Black was already a great captain, sailor, navigator, and commander long before he mastered the power of the psychic corruption.

   He is a master of conspiracy and a leader in using words to provoke the mind.

   He is very good at grasping such tricks, and he uses invisible but extremely vicious truth thoughts little by little to lead the polluter’s mind to the ultimate madness with the fierce and disappointing and irritable battle.

   From this point of view, Archimonde does not actually have the will of steel, especially after his connection with Sargeras was cut off, this guy panicked.

   Just this fatal flaw created its despair at this time.

   A big demon whose mind has fallen into madness and anger is no threat to the pirates. Even if he is really weak, he is sure enough to turn Archimonde around.

   Well, this guy is really smart, but not a smart guy.

   It’s no wonder that its struggle for power in the Burning Legion has never been Kil’jaeden’s opponent.

   Thinking about the high rank of a fraudster, he can definitely do what a pirate is doing now. The reason why Kil’jaeden still keeps Archimonde should be to occupy that position.

   So that when Velen came to the demons, he could share the power of the Burning Legion with the Deceiver in one step, just as the good friends once ruled Argus together.

  Look, there’s a tool man here.

   is a sad and useful ultimate tool man.

   “It looks so fierce!”

   “Protect the Captain!”

   The trio of warlocks who just blew up their incarnations as Defilers and fled back. They temporarily lost their ability to cast spells, but they still seized a precious opportunity to show their “loyalty” to Black.

   They shouted and stood in front of Black, making a mighty **** gesture, and were pushed aside by the impatient pirate.

   The winking **** stopped him from watching the fun.

   Besides, with his current rank, he still needs these three flattering guys to **** him?

   Funny.

   “What a great offering.”

  Blake moved his hands and walked down from behind Frostpaw, who was screaming and making a pounce, and patted the big bear on the head to signal it to be quiet.

   Then he just stood on the edge of the hillside carelessly.

This position is just right for him to be in peace with the tall Archimonde. The chaotic eyes are burning with furious flames, and the low and harsh scream contains uncontrollable madness. A walking sacrifice is coming to himself. rush over.

   is like a moth attracted by the candle to the light.

   “My dear Archimonde, why are you so angry? I also hope to have a good conversation with you. You are really disrespectful.”

  Blake raised his hand and moved it gently like a harp. Archimonde’s inner anger was instantly quelled, and his heartstrings were as calm as a lady who had just attended a tea party.

   even filled with a strange, hellish pleasure.

   The polluter froze in place.

   It desperately wanted to get angry, and wanted to wave the halberd in its hand in a fury, stabbing the **** pirate in front of him to death, leaving a hole in it.

   But it can’t do it!

  The mind that has been forcibly calmed down is like a frozen sea, unable to make any waves at all, just like a mentally castrated LSP, still alive and without impulse.

   “What did you do?”

   The polluter, who realized that his mind has been played by Blake Shaw, felt a fear he had never had before, and this was a more terrible ending than its death.

  Death is nothing but a shameful failure, just come again next time.

   But now, it is manipulated.

   is like a sad marionette in the hands of a puppeteer, unable to even resist.

  Well, it’s not completely impossible.

   “Go to hell!”

The advantage of a completely calm mind is that Ake finally remembers his true identity. It can mobilize magic in a state of mind that a spellcaster should have. After being freed from the interference of fel rage, its spellcasting ability even returned to its peak. period.

   A powerful, enhanced version of Death Finger was slammed into Black by it.

  The rich black light shines with the spot of death, and as long as it touches the stinky pirate himself, he can completely kill his vicious and sneaky soul.

   But the flying black light had an accident at the start.

   A faint tentacle sprang out from the pirate’s shadow and blocked in front of Black. The snake-like tentacle turned its body and turned the blue eyeball at the tip of the tentacle to look at the terrified polluter.

   There is no malice in that eyeball, no kindness.

   just stared at Ake with the same look at the stone, it took on the first impact of the finger of death, and completed the disaster towards death on behalf of its master.

   The second black light beat was taken over by the second shadow tentacle, then the third, the fourth, until the last beat of the black light hit Black.

   But the continuously weakened magic no longer had any power, and hitting the pirate only made him feel a weak pain like a needle in his soul.

   “What are you?”

   The polluter took a step back.

   It was enough reason to make it realize the grotesque form hidden under the mortal body of Black, it would no longer be afraid, it just wanted to leave here immediately.

   This handsome mortal with a weird smile in front of him made it aware of the horror that has not been seen in tens of thousands of years.

   “I am not a thing, my dear polluter.”

  Black said something softly, and then felt that his words were ambiguous, so he became angry again, and scolded the polluter with a cold eyebrow:

   “Why are you so rude, you devil? How can you accuse others of not being a thing? This is the etiquette given to you by the Church of the Dark Titans? It seems that you have forgotten everything you learned in the Palace of Mysteries.

   What a **** who needs to be taught a lesson. ”

   “Black! Stop talking nonsense and give it death.”

  The old man Thacher, who only had his head and skull left, flew to Black’s side in suspension. The old man said to the pirate with a kind of joy and impatient urging of revenge:

   “I desperately need a healthy and strong body right now, you know.”

   “Oops, you guys are really out of style.”

  The pirate snorted unhappily.

He shook his head, raised his left hand under the gaze of Archimonde who was about to escape, and in the surging of the strange shadows projected under the human form, black tentacles stretched out one after another. Come out, just like the awakened snake group began to hunt.

   puts the Defiler in a desperate situation under the siege of the Serpent in the blink of an eye.

  The majestic power of the void reverberated in this area, suppressing Archimonde’s magic power, and the loopholes in his mind were infinitely amplified, making Archer seem to be in a state of fear.

  It even forgot its own strength, waving the halberd in its hand like a frightened child, trying to sever those intangible shadow tentacles.

   But it can’t.

   can only watch those icy snake tentacles entangle it in place, just like a drowning person trapped by seaweed, can only desperately struggle and wait for the suffocation to come.

   This kind of clumsy performance can’t even stand the destroyer soul in the Malice Halberd.

   It roared loudly and tried to wake up Archimonde, but then a tentacle floated above the halberd, staring at Malronos with the eyeball at the tip of the tentacle.

   The destroyer’s soul immediately felt a mortal threat.

   This brutal saboteur shut his mouth very obediently.

   When it has a body, it has no fear, but in the form of a spirit body, it is not a good choice to face the creation of the void. The big **** is just plain stupid, and its desire to survive is still online.

   “Don’t! Don’t!”

The Defiler was entangled in the tentacles of the Void, and it felt the icy things pulling at its heart, and more importantly, when the pirate’s left arm began to glow, it heard the invisible tide in its own soul. Echoed on.

   The way to the sea of ​​no light has been opened.

   It foresees its own destiny.

   That dark and terrifying abyss is the end of his destiny.

   can no longer return to the warm fel realm to be reborn, where it will accompany Ragnaros, gouging in the ocean of truth and avoiding the deep-sea beasts hidden under the truth.

Do not!

   That is not the future of polluters.

   “Thakir! Mentor! Take me! Please.”

  At the last moment when he was about to be sacrificed as a sacrifice, Archimonde was entangled in the tentacles like ten thousand snakes, and it roared at the sneering Thakiel:

   “Aren’t you going to put my vicious soul in a magic weapon made of my head and torture it for eternity? That’s what I deserve, and I’m willing to accept this punishment, my teacher.

Come!

   Kill me, take my wretched soul, make me your prisoner, and pay me back a hundredfold for what I did to you, all deserved.

  Hands on!

   Give me a treat, please! ”

Archimonde’s desperate call made Thakiel a little moved. The old man suspended in the air glanced at Black. He was about to speak, but a trio of quick-eyed and quick-witted warlocks stretched out one hand and clasped the burning skull. pulled aside.

  Evil Eye also took out a tattered sock and stuffed it into Old Master Thacher’s mouth.

   See the ghost!

  You old coffin board don’t even look at what time it is! The captain’s eyes have turned dark purple, which means that the will of the void has descended on this fel land through him.

   The captain in this form is a real devil of a thousand tongues!

   At this time, the request is because you feel that you have enough to live, do you want to die?

  The old man also reacted quickly. He was not angry at the behavior of the warlock trio, but burned the smelly socks in his mouth and shouted to Black:

   “Head! Its skull and body are mine!”

   “Oh, that means everything else is mine?”

   Black grinned.

   stretched out real tentacles under his feet and dragged him to the desperate Archimonde, and stretched out his left hand, which shone with dim light, towards the struggling Defiler.

   In those eyes that shone with a faint purple streamer, he whispered:

   “Your great sacrifice will make me a fortune, don’t be afraid, polluter, don’t listen to the nonsense of those lunatics, the void is not ugly, and the lightless sea is not a place to hide.

  When you really pass the past, you will find

   All the ridiculous legends about that place are true! And it is at least 10,000 times more terrifying than the legend, uh, you see the resentment in your eyes, do you think I have plotted against you?

   Do you still think that I only rely on intrigue to defeat you? Do you think I’m a coward who doesn’t even dare to fight you head-on?

   No, my poor Ake.

   I am protecting your fragile self-esteem.

  I admit that for a while I saw you as a strong man I had to surpass, but then I realized that you were just a dispensable guy.

  Want to see the real me before leaving the material world?

All right.

show you.

   But only a little bit. ”

   Black let out a low laugh.

   His eyes met with the one-eyed Archimonde who had been severely disfigured, and the next moment, the disguise of the lunar power hidden in Black dissipated in Archer’s eyes.

   It saw the real existence under the skin of the humanoid creature in front of him.

   The monstrous life that stands beneath the dark stars, the dark thing entwined by ten thousand snakes, the demon of a thousand tongues that exists in the chanting of ten thousand tentacles, ten thousand truths, and the swaying of tattered cloaks.

   Under the dark hood, seven red dots of light shone on and off the purple chaotic face.

In their direct gaze, the call of a thousand truths caused Archimonde’s only remaining eye to burst open at this moment, and all the light exploded, leaving only one shining fear. Eyeballs, there is no sign of any rational existence.

  Ark is still strong, it can still destroy a legion, sacrifice a city, and crush a world with its terrifying legion magic.

   But on the battlefield of the mind it has failed miserably.

   Even if it is a real big devil, how can it be possible to confront the tide of truth that has already made waves on the battlefield of the mind?

“boom”

  Black’s left hand was on Akman’s blood-stained forehead, and in the complete shattering of the seal of the fel leader, the tides of the Lightless Sea surged through the touch of the Thousand Tongue Demon.

   It was just a tide of truth coming over, which involved Archimonde’s soul and existence haunted by the shadows of the void into the tide, and returned to the warm and boundless void of truth with sacrifices in the cold ebb.

  Archimonde’s huge body slammed backwards like a collapsed hill, and there is no soul that can dominate it under the body that still has huge power after death.

   All of it will be the spoils of war at the hands of Black.

   But the pirates don’t care about it anymore, like the uninteresting residue of a delicious thing chewed by the Void. It is still very precious, a supreme treasure in the eyes of others.

   But that’s it.

   “It’s rude to say that though.”

  Blake reached out his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth in a gentlemanly manner, as if he had finished his meal.

In the feedback of the huge non-attribute original force in the sea of ​​no light, in the screams of the polluters that can still be heard vaguely in the surging tides, the stinky pirate put on a flawless smile, and left Akko in front of him. husk says:

   “But there is a sad distance between you and me, don’t be afraid, my dear Archimonde, don’t be afraid to be alone in the drifting waves.

   I will soon send many old friends to your place to accompany you.

   O, the lightless sea is your cage.

but me

   is your eternal warden. ”

   (end of this chapter)