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Chapter 183 Royal Blood
There is no need to watch the scene where the sub-Tianfu-level bosses fight with all their strength, just the violent energy fluctuations are shocking enough.

When the sound.

The weapons of both sides collided.

After taking Nasus's soul-sucking blow, Dante flew out backwards, grinning his teeth. Under the violent force, there were cracks all over his body, like porcelain about to break.

Even the body of a tyrannical demon cannot remain unscathed in the face of the heavy blow of the desert god of death.

After all, it is a kobold who has developed for thousands of years, so terrifying.

Blazing flames seeped from the devil's wound, but disappeared without a trace the moment it landed on the ground.

Dante gritted his teeth.

"It hurts!"

Although the magic power can expel Nasus' power and heal the wound quickly.But the feeling of being cracked from head to toe is really not ordinary.

What's more, under the condition of transforming into a devil, Su Ge's consciousness is always under the impact of chaotic thoughts. This kind of severe pain will undoubtedly make him feel a little violent at this moment.

So just after repairing his body, he couldn't wait to launch a counterattack.

Holding the big black sword tightly with both hands, he exerted enough strength to slash horizontally, and the violent sword energy tens of meters wide rushed out, cutting Nasus' dog's head.

The latter also knew how powerful it was. Under an attack of this intensity, his defense was no different from that of an ordinary person.

After all, he is not an ascendant who is good at defense.

But Nasus did not dodge, but smashed the scepter in his hand against the sword energy.

The ear-piercing scream in the air symbolized the shattering of the sword energy.

The Ascendant's weapons are all formed in the transformation ceremony, and the quality is quite high, otherwise they would not be used by the Protoss... as a container to seal the Darkborn.

Obviously it will not be destroyed by the sword attack.

However, it was not easy for Nasus to block Dante's attack like this.

The shattered sword energy didn't just disappear, but turned into countless small slashes, attacking him.

The sandstorm is back!

The kobold gritted his teeth and carried it down.

In the blink of an eye, he was covered in cuts and bruises, the scattered sword qi cut out the wounds, and the blood of the ascendant flowed everywhere, almost dyeing his blue skin into gold.

But Nasus stared with a pair of dog eyes without blinking.

He knew that Dante's attack would not stop there.

Sure enough, a vertical sword aura followed closely behind.

This sword is so terrible... It is like cutting a piece of cake, cutting the newly formed sandstorm in half.

However, Nasus had been prepared for a long time, and when he saw the opportunity, he rolled with all his strength, and his huge body of 18 meters was extremely flexible.

The sword energy left a deep ravine on the ground, failed to focus on the target, and flew straight to the sand waterfall opposite the ravine.

To say the least, there were thousands of tons of yellow sand, which was directly cut off by this sword energy, causing the flow to be blocked for a few seconds.

After crossing hundreds of meters, it still has such power. Nasus, who saw this scene, secretly praised himself for being wise.

One horizontal and one vertical, this is a cross cut.

If the kobold chooses to avoid the first path, no matter what action he uses, his body will stop for a while.

When facing the second sword energy, he will be very passive.

Dante carried the great sword on his shoulders, walked through the dusty cut as if walking, and said in a loud voice:
"There's always sand in this place."

After the kobold rolled over, it had been in a squatting position, and it was only now that it slowly stood up.

The wound torn by the sword qi also slowly healed with his movements.

Nasus' voice is still the big guy's accent:
"This is the desert!"

Seeing this scene, Dante picked his ears a little annoyed.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, he has a clear understanding of the current situation.

The second-stage transformed self and the normal Nasus are on par in terms of strength. If this fight continues, there will be no winner for a while.

Although Ya Tianfu is not as good as Tianfu's real thighs, he is already a rare strong man. Such a character can be singled out, as long as he is not in a hurry, it is not surprising that he can fight for a few months.

This is the case of the battle between the immortal Ray Volibear and Ornn, the hidden flame of the mountain.

In Rune Continent, such a strong person is also called a demigod, which is a term relative to the true god of the heavenly father.

In fact, even if a demigod claims to be a god in this land, no one is qualified to object.

Anyway...

"It's kind of boring to fight like this!"

Dante was thinking, whether to use three transformations to bring an end to this battle.

At that time, Nasus will activate [Death Comes], and the winner will be determined in 2 minutes.

Shaking his head, the devil gave up this tempting idea.

The purpose of coming here today is to release the souls from the Tomb of the Immortals, not to fight Nasus. As long as Steve and the others open the gate, there is no need to win this battle.

"Save your energy and cut Xerath!"

Having made up his mind, Dante stretched his arms and planned to have dozens of friendly rounds with Nasus.

Looking at the posture of the kobolds, it is obvious that they have the same idea.

Hehe smiled, and was about to fight again, but a violent energy fluctuation made the two of them stop at the same time.

Dante: "Oh hoo? So fast, Steve Rogers is really awesome!"

Nasus was shocked and puzzled: "How is this possible, there is no reason!"

Although their thoughts were different, the movements of the two were uniform. They walked quickly to the edge of the cliff without looking at it, just jumped.

……

Rewind time about 10 minutes.

Although Skarner looks like a scorpion, his real ability is much better than a large scorpion.

He led Steve and others to move nimbly on the cliffs. The confrontation of the strong brought tremors, but Skarner remained as steady as Mount Tai.

Seeing this scene, Steve was a little worried, and said:
"Is he all right?"

When the Battle of New York started not long ago, the captain was chasing Khazik in Texas, but Natasha had seen it from afar. Dante was alone, with a sword, curling a flying dragon into the sky, and blinded Malzaha's eye.

Thinking now.Without Dante's action at that time, the situation in New York would probably be even more corrupt than it is now.

Black Widow: "Don't worry about him."

Steve nodded.

Logan shrugged his nose, ignored the splashed dust, and took a few deep breaths.

Natasha patted him: "What do you smell?"

"My nose can distinguish thousands of different smells, but if it's blood... even the slightest difference, I can distinguish it."

"so smart?"

"The white hair was said to be related to blood, so I focused on exploring it, and it really allowed me to find clues... But it's buried a little deep, so I'm afraid it will take some time."

Wolverine pretended to be aggressive indifferently, then pointed in a direction and said, "There!"

Skarner paused.

With the sudden brake, several people almost lost their grip and fell off the cliff...

After hurriedly adjusting their sitting positions, they shouted in unison: "What are you doing?"

"Ska, Ska, Skarner..."

Crystal Pioneer's line of sight couldn't reach his chubby back, he could only look upwards with all his strength, looking a little naive, after a few broken sentences, his voice sounded like rubbing against stones:

"There... where is it?"

boom!boom!boom!
The fierce battle between Dante and Nasus was still huge, shaking their eardrums.

But the atmosphere was inevitably a little awkward.

Wolverine snorted, and said in a low voice, "Go to the left."

Skarner swished into action.

Steve scratched his head: "I just realized it now. For the past few days, it seems that Dante has been driving...I mean, communicating with Skarner."

"Yeah, I always thought that Skarner knew the way himself."

Natasha only discovered this, and she said a little strangely, "How did he do it?"

"Who knows?"

Logan: "Stop."

A group of people fell to the bottom of the valley and slipped off Skarner's back. Wolverine squatted down and grabbed a handful of yellow sand, sniffed it before his nose, and said:
"I'm sure it's here, about seven or eighty meters away."

Steve: "Sir Skarner, please!"

The Crystal Pioneer let out a howl, and burrowed into the ground like a jerk.

Several people quickly backed away.

"Wow, this excavation efficiency... is as good as hundreds of modern machines working together."

Natasha sighed.

Sure enough, in just a few minutes, Skarner dug a deep hole, and even thoughtfully cleared an area, revealing a gate more than 30 meters high.

There are complicated patterns on the door, but the main structure is a woman surrounded by thousands of stars.The ancient craftsmen had extraordinary skills, and they portrayed this woman vividly.

That flamboyant and invincible demeanor has crossed the long river of time and is still heartbreaking.

Empress Setaka.

Of course, they didn't know each other.

Natasha landed in front of the gate, and a little star lit up in the woman's eyes.

"This should be, a certain emperor of the Shurima Dynasty...is actually a female emperor. I thought that slavery countries would not allow women to be their masters."

"Perhaps, this female emperor is very special."

Following closely behind, Steve withdrew his gaze and said to the Black Widow, "Let's open the door quickly!"

"Yeah." Natasha nodded, but found that the other two people were not there, and asked doubtfully:

"What about Logan and Anton?"

"Anton refused to come down, I asked Logan to watch him."

While Steve was talking, he suddenly took off the glove on his left hand.

Made of the Nemean lion's fur, it can be called invulnerable, and it is indeed a very powerful piece of equipment.

Wiping the sharp edge of the shield with his hand, Steve clenched his fists and walked towards the gate of the Tomb of the Immortals.

Thousands of stars on it, shining faintly, are constantly converging towards an end point.

There's a palm-shaped depression there.

Natasha caught up a few steps: "Captain?"

Steve: "It's okay, just wait for a while."

No matter how stupid he is, it's time to find out that something is wrong, let alone an elite agent like Black Widow.

"Do you know how to open it?"

"No, it's just that someone told me that after coming here, there are some things that only I can do."

Steve sighed: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the one in front of me."

A not-so-distant memory emerged in his mind.

At the S.H.I.E.L.D. training base, on the day Kratos was disbanded, the "arrested" clown sat opposite him.

"Steve, you seem to really want to save the world?"

"What do you want to say."

The clown held his chin: "There is something, and those who accept it will face great danger, but it is a very important part of something, without this thing...that thing can't be done anyway."

Steve: "Give it to me."

"hey-hey……"

"This is?"

"Royal blood of Shurima."

"What blood?"

"Don't ask, you'll understand when the time comes."

The clown suddenly seemed impatient: "Okay, let's go, Nick Fury is still in line! Really, I am busier than the commander-in-chief, and I want to meet the three of you one day...but I don't have the power of the commander-in-chief. Really unfair!"

Steve: "..."

A sword qi whizzed past their heads, cutting off a sand waterfall.

The captain didn't think about it any more, left and right were just dangers, and that was the last thing to worry about.

He pressed his left hand to the handprint on the door.

The blood seeped in as soon as it touched the gate, and the faint lines were dyed red, converging towards Setaka's eyes, and finally lighting them up.

"Humph……"

Accompanied by a chant from ancient times, the door of immortality that has been dusty for thousands of years is about to open, and the whole process is unexpectedly smooth.

Natasha and Steve took a few steps back.

A black shadow shrouded their heads, and the tall Nasus fell to the ground with a bang. He held his weapon tightly in both hands, and there was a little ... unseemly expectation in his guarded eyes.

Dante also fell down, standing in front of Natasha intentionally or unintentionally.

The latter naturally noticed this, and she said strangely, "What are you doing?"

"Shh, if you don't want to become a monster, hide yourself."

In the original story, it was Sivir and Cassiopeia who opened the door.

But the subsequent fate of the two people was completely different.

Although there have been some twists and turns, Sivir will be the sole heir and will be embraced by the entire Shurima Empire.

And Cassiopeia... was cursed to become an ugly creature similar to Medusa.

The difference is obvious.

Apparently it didn't end that easily.

Sure enough, as if responding to his expectation, Empress Wu Setaka came back to life.He turned his gaze to Natasha...the only outsider present.

Steve was blessed with Sivir's template, and he is a pure Shurima who cannot be pure himself.

Nasus is an Ascendant, Dante was once an Ascendant.

As for the speed of light, there is no need to doubt it, no one can react.

Except for Dante who has been on guard.

He mustered up all the energy in his body, using himself as a big shield, and stood upright facing Empress Wu's eyes.

Wave after wave of energy poured into the body, as if it was a gift, but with deep malice.

Those who accept this power will become what they hate the most.

Tsk, a curse full of femininity.

It took eight full seconds before the light gradually weakened until it disappeared.

"call……"

Dante breathed a sigh of relief. The power from ancient times increased his total magic power by one tenth, which is one tenth of the level of the sub-celestial father...

Setaka is really generous.

After the light dissipated, the door of the immortal rose, and the sound of heavy breathing, accompanied by heavy footsteps, came to everyone's ears.

Nasus' eyes lit up.

A large crocodile of 18 meters is bathed in the sun.

The voice of the Desert God of Death was unspeakably excited: "Rekton!"

The voice of the desert butcher... was even more excited, but with a deep hatred, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared:

"Nasus! Take your life!"

(End of this chapter)