The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 183

[Article 183]

At this time, the fire’s grid became no longer commensurate with him. His gradually weakened body gradually couldn’t bear the grid, the skin cracked, and bloodstains began to appear.

The buzzing in his ears grew louder and louder, almost overshadowing everything else, so much so that he couldn’t hear Kevin’s voice, and just before he vaguely felt that Kevin called him.

Osvid blinked a few times, and the blurred vision was blood red, like a bloody Yin shadow.

He tried to distinguish it, and found that there were occasional flashes of light above the ice layer, which should be the fierce battle between the light and the queen, but he couldn’t help much at this time.

He coughed a few times in anger, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just when the emperor was covered in blood under the ice of dozens of meters, Kevin was fighting with Mello inextricably. Free up any energy, because Melo has more than 100 grids in hand, no matter how powerful Kevin is, he is not his opponent. It is a miracle that he can persist for so long.

In the world outside Mirror Island, a very strange scene appeared in the sky, half of which was light and half of which was darkness.

The two sides competed and suppressed each other, and it seemed inextricable.

After a long time, the half of the light was almost at the end of the fight, and finally began to be swallowed up by the darkness little by little, occupying less and less space, and the light was getting weaker and weaker… There

was a sudden loud bang in the temple, and Kevin went straight from it. He fell from the air, his face was pale and exhausted, his black hair was wet with cold sweat, and he hit the ground panting heavily.

There was a void in his squinted eyes, as if he couldn’t see Mello or the rest.

End everything so helplessly?

Impossible…

He closed his eyes, then forced the last bit of strength to avoid the long vines jumping towards him.

However, he rolled too far and accidentally fell into the deep pit where Osvid was.

Kevin held on a little when he landed, but after all, he still couldn’t get out of the way, and almost half hit Osvid.

The original consciousness has begun to lose, and the silent emperor coughed a mouthful of blood and regained a little consciousness.

Kevin didn’t have the strength to raise his head, almost cheek to cheek.

He moved with difficulty, then pressed his lips to Osvid’s ear, and said something in an angry voice.

Osvid endured the pain and suppressed his breathing, barely hearing what he said, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

The original beautiful transparent eyes have been soaked with blood, almost half blind.

Kevin raised his hand over his eyes and moved his lips silently.

Seeing the gentle white light on his fingertips flicker away, Osvid’s eyes instantly recovered a lot, and he stroked Osvid’s wrist with the same technique.

“Remember…cough…remember what I said, don’t miss it, and…cough, then get out of there.” Saying that, Kevin propped himself up and tried to get up, but was caught by Osvid. collar.

The young emperor has probably never been so embarrassed in his life, and has never been so powerless.

His hand gripping Kevin’s collar was so loose that he could break free with a single effort.

However, Kevin paused because of his actions.

Osvid raised his head and touched his lips lightly, and then fell back heavily because he was out of strength.

Just as Kevin was about to open his mouth, a rope of light hung down, wrapped around Kevin’s body, and suddenly pulled to the ground.

“His Royal Highness…why would you let a mortal blaspheme you like this?” Melo asked Kevin in a frenzy as he pulled Kevin closer to him.

Kevin took two heavy breaths, slowed down a bit, and then sneered silently: “…I’m happy.”

The blue veins on the back of Mello’s hand protruded, making him even thinner.

The vitality drawn from all over the world is being continuously poured into his body, and he can feel that his body, which has been lingering for thousands of years, is gradually recovering.

It is precisely because too many cells remain in his body, and the foundation accumulated over thousands of years cannot resist the consumption of these cells. He suffers from the burning pain every day and every night. A little psychological comfort.

But now, the burning sensation that had tormented him day and night finally eased a little.

However, the strength of an ordinary person is limited after all. He has absorbed so many people, and he can only barely endure the things that remain in his body. It is far from enough to achieve full tolerance.

So he needs the body of light, and he needs to draw strength from the body of light.

After all, light is the strongest