The Shadow Elder's body was thin and pale, and he stood in front of Roger as soon as he appeared, as attacks fell from all directions.

The demonic power was surging, but the Shadow Elder was like an island standing in the middle of the waves, allowing it to lap, but not moving a single bit.

"What's that?"

The attackers surrounding Roger quickly noticed the abnormality, the physical fitness of the monster was far beyond that of normal cultivators, and in a sense, it was even closer to the transcendents of the West.

But at the same time, they can also manipulate the demonic power to increase their own strength, so their actual combat power is much stronger than that of cultivators of the same level.

But at this time, they were surprised to find that in the emaciated figure in front of them, there seemed to be a volcano.

And the next instant.

The volcano has erupted!

Rumble!

A large crater was blasted into the ground, and the Shadow Elder, like a ghost, instantly appeared next to a large, one-eyed youkai.

The monster's one-eyed glowed with yellow, and before he could recover, his pale arm gradually enlarged from front of him.

Then the sharp pain came.

Yes......!

The monster let out a scream, and the huge one-eyed was blown off by the Shadow Elder, and he attacked indiscriminately, but the next second the head exploded.

Whew!

After three breaths, the Shadow Elder, whose body was soaked in blood, reappeared in front of Roger.

At this time, the figures closest to Roger fell to the ground with a bang.

Just by looking at the face, he killed five people in a row.

His gaze was out of focus, and his red pupils scanned everyone in the field, and when he saw it, everyone couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

Like a god looking down on all beings, indifferent and without any color.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Roger always feels that the combat power shown by the Shadow Elder in this world is stronger than when facing Green.

"Maybe it's just a delusion."

After all, Green's combat power could not be compared to these powerful monsters.

This overwhelming combat power made everyone tremble, and they subconsciously stepped back while their eyes were on Lord Kurokawa's face.

"Who are you?!"

Kurokawa Lord Toshihide's face became a little gloomy.

He lowered his float slightly, scrutinizing the Shadow Elder, and Roger was completely ignored by him.

"According to the rules of the Everdark Lands, there can only be one Lord in an area, and the Kurokawa here and nearby belong to me, strange powerhouse, what is the purpose of your coming here?"

Lord Kurokawa's expression became a little more cautious, because from the other party, he felt a powerful aura no less than his own.

That bloody, primitive killing.

Tong!

The answer to Lord Kurokawa was a dull crash of the first degree.

The elder's body flashed.

In addition to his terrifying power, he himself moved far faster than expected, swift and silent, as if he merged with the darkness around him.

Where did Lord Kurokawa think that a strong man of the same level as him would sneak attack, and he was caught off guard by the shadow elder and hit him in the face.

And that's not the most painful thing for him.

From beginning to end, the Shadow Elder remained naked, and when his knees hit, a long strip of things rose up, and if it weren't for the length, I'm afraid it would have slapped directly on Lord Kurokawa's face.

Kurokawa's face turned green.

From the beginning of his birth, he went through countless bloody battles before he had the power of the Lord step by step.

In the process, he has met evenly matched opponents and been defeated by the stronger, but he has never been insulted like this.

Yes, in the eyes of Lord Kurokawa, this is an insult!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Lord Kurokawa roared angrily, his gaze fixed on somewhere on the Shadow Elder's body.

The anger in his chest almost ignited him, and he roared, the demonic power behind him flapped like ocean waves, and an exaggerated giant knife was already in his hand.

The blade is jet black, and the shape looks like the bones of some powerful creature.

At the same time, his gaze swept over, "What are you doing in a daze?" ”

"Crush that human for me!!"

"My lord, what he has on him ......"

"Let the people of Tengu Shrine die, let him die too!"

The demonic power around the Kurokawa Lord enveloped the Shadow Elder like seawater, and the area where the two fought formed a sphere made of demonic power.

He raised his knife and slashed sideways, but was blocked by the Shadow Elder with an expressionless face, the exaggerated giant knife only cut off the Shadow Elder's skin, but the muscles were stuck by the hard bones.

Lord Kurokawa's face changed, and the Shadow Elder's defensive power was far beyond his imagination.

At this time, Roger was also in crisis.

The body of the Shadow Elder was confined to a small space by Lord Kurokawa, and under the control of Lord Kurokawa, it was obviously impossible to get out in a short period of time.

At the same time, after listening to Lord Kurokawa's order, the fourth-order monsters surrounding him also came to Roger's side one after another.

More important than the oppression of these powerful enemies is the power of the shadows required to control the Shadow Elders.

The longer it lasts, the more intense the fighting situation and the greater the attrition.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Roger asked from the bottom of his heart.

"I suggest you choose to leave."

Uma looked calm.

His heart sank slightly, the speed of their pursuit was too fast, so that Roger didn't have any time to react, if he chose to leave at this time, then Twilight Qianxia would definitely be exposed......

The results speak for themselves.

"Look after her."

Roger mobilized the strength of his whole body and rushed forward.

The Shadow Elder's body is devoid of any consciousness and can only react instinctively when attacked, and only Roger's manipulation can bring out his true strength.

At this time, Roger had to divide his mind and focus most of his attention on the Shadow Elder, striving to get out of the control of Lord Kurokawa in a short period of time, and then help him deal with these miscellaneous soldiers around him.

Yes, with the dominance shown by the Shadow Elders, these mid-rank and even high-rank monsters of the fourth order are really just miscellaneous soldiers.

It was only during the actual battle that Roger realized the power of the Lord.

In terms of physical fitness alone, Lord Kurokawa is definitely not comparable to the Shadow Elder, but Lord Kurokawa is conscious and can fully exert his strength.

Roger, on the other hand, had no experience in fighting with the Lord, if it weren't for the fact that under the guidance of the Jackdaw Sword Master, he had raised his swordsmanship to an extremely high level.

At this point, even if he was able to control the Shadow Elder, it was just a punching bag that had been beaten.

【The Way of Water Destruction】

The demonic power that enveloped the two of them was very strange, it seemed to be somewhere between energy and substance, Roger controlled the Shadow Elder to attack several times, but the power he burst out was quickly absorbed and dispersed.

Hard-received an attack from the other party, Quinn's sword mark shattered, and a shocking blood mark appeared on Roger's chest, and the wound was deep and bone-visible, but he didn't seem to feel it, and the sword of fate slashed down, splitting the enemy in two.

Blood splattered, most of it absorbed by Roger, his eyes red, and the injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the cat's body appeared again, and without the absorption and transformation process of demonic power, it opened its mouth and swallowed the monster's corpse whole.

The chaotic power spread in his body, Roger couldn't feel the pain on his body, his breath skyrocketed, the defense of Quinn's sword seal skyrocketed, and the monsters that entered the range of him were also disturbed by the explosive power.

"The power in this guy ......"

"It's him!"

"It's that thing!"

There was a panicked voice in his ears, and at first Roger could still sense it, but slowly his senses lost their effect, and only mechanical killing and devouring were left in his mind.

Click, click!

At the same time that the cat was devouring wildly, the spiritual power that shrouded Roger was gradually transformed, and at the same time, the shadow elder who was fighting with the Kurokawa Lord also changed.

Shocking traces of blood appeared on the pale skin, and the red light disappeared under the skin in a flash.

In his shriveled veins, red energy converged, and the pale blood condensed in his chest was stimulated and began to contract actively!

Roger went berserk, the sword of fate became cheerful, and the flush on the sword body flowed rapidly, like a greedy pet eager for more from its master!

Roger didn't even notice that every sword he swung triggered the Sword of Fate's abilities because of the changes in his body.

Nearly three times the attack power completely made up for Roger's lack of strength.

The power of the shadows had long since been depleted, and it was Roger's own blood that kept the Shadow Elders in battle.

For this reason, the cat had to devour even more frantically.

Flesh and blood, demonic power, and other messy things.

Before the last bit of clarity in his eyes disappeared, the cat grew a seventh tail!

In terms of spiritual power alone, Roger had successfully crossed the barrier and entered the back stage of the fourth order.

According to the division of the cultivator's strength, in terms of spiritual power fluctuations, he is already equivalent to a cultivator in the realm of the gods!

Too soon, the last glimmer of clarity in his mind reminded Roger that he had to stop this crazy devouring and keep going, or the cat would explode in the chaotic energy again.

Either Roger will lose his mind and become a killing machine!

"Master, I'll help you!"

There was something more in the shadow, Uma's voice sounded in his ears, and the next moment the chaotic burst of energy in his body seemed to have an outlet.

Roger seemed to hear Umma's overwhelmed snort, and he knew that Uma was struggling, and as the energy shifted, consciousness gradually returned.

At this point, he had to choose to leave.

As for Sunset, Roger must not leave her here.

With a determination in his heart, Roger instantly summoned the Shadow Elder, and just as he was about to leave, a blood-red meteor crossed the sky in the extreme distance!

Thundered!

The earth shook, and the terrifying power swept around, Roger's eyelids jumped wildly, judging from the fluctuation of power alone, the strength was even above the Lord of Kurokawa!

What's even worse is that this guy actually landed just a few steps away from Sunset Chinatsu.

Roger didn't notice that although the other party was falling extremely fast, smashing a deep pit in the ground, for some reason, the destroyed environment seemed to deliberately avoid where Sunset Chinatsu was.

The red light dissipated, and Roger saw a man dressed in white like snow appear in front of him.

He looked to be in his 40s, with gray hair and half-length hair that was simply tied up, and the man was ordinary-looking, like a middle-aged office worker.

The gaze was cold, not the kind of indifference caused by too much killing, but pure dead silence, and even made people suspect that the eyeballs embedded in his eye sockets were not eyeballs at all.

Rather, two stones.

At the first glance of this man, Roger almost subconsciously ignored his appearance and temperament, and all his attention was attracted by the weapon he carried cross-body at his waist.

A pair of twin knives as red as blood!

There are no complicated decorations, simple scabbards, and slightly long hilts, but at the first sight of these two weapons, Roger can't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

He couldn't figure out an idea in his heart.

The man is dead, and these two knives are alive.

"Want to run?"

"I want to leave after being insulted?!"

A roar interrupted Roger's thoughts, and Lord Kurokawa descended from the sky.

The knife is like a long river.

He swung the giant knife in his hand, and the demonic power swirled the surrounding energy, and looking at the momentum, the entire forest seemed to be split in two by him.

But in the next second, Lord Kurokawa, who fell from a high altitude, saw the extra figure in the field.

His face changed wildly, the giant knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and the huge demonic power was guided in another direction.

Thundered!

Click!

The strange trees and many monsters that could not be avoided were slashed by the Kurokawa Lord, and the Kurokawa Lord took advantage of the situation to withdraw the weapon in his hand and fell from the sky.

He looked at the figure with a solemn gaze.

"Gushan, what are you doing here?"

"Get out!"

The man known as the Lonely Mountain turned around and looked at Lord Kurokawa expressionlessly.

"What did you say?!"

Kurokawa laughed angrily, "Don't think I'm going to be afraid of you, I'm the Lord now, you think it's ......"

Lord Kurokawa's roar came to an abrupt end.

Because not far in front of him, the man named Lone Mountain held the hilt of the knife at his waist with both hands.

At that moment, as if his body was infused with infinite vitality, he raised his head, and there was a faint wave in his lifeless gaze.

"Want to give it a try?"

Lord Kurokawa's face became very ugly, he clenched the giant knife in his hand, and the demonic power behind him roared like a wave.

Although they haven't gone head-to-head yet, the aura of the two has changed significantly.

One like the angry sea.

The other is cold rock.

Rumble!

Crackling!

Roger felt that his eyes were dark, all his senses were stripped away, and the strange conflict almost disturbed the spiritual power in his body.

At this time, he finally realized the strength of the Lord level.

It's not a simple accumulation of power.

He knew that at that moment just now, Lord Kurokawa had already taken out the knife, but Roger helplessly found that he couldn't capture the trajectory of the knife just now.

I don't know when it will start, and I don't know when it will end.

The direction of the power is as if it never existed.

Roger knew that if he faced that knife, he would definitely die.

Click.

The crisp sound of metal crashing came to his ears, and that's when Roger regained control of his body.

He looked up, and the weapon in Lord Kurokawa's hand disappeared, and an abnormal flush flashed on his pale cheeks.

"You won."

After saying that, he turned and jumped into the air, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Roger let out a sigh of relief.

Is this a strong man at the level of the Lord, and I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker compared to the Jackdaw Sword Lord.

Roger withdrew his gaze, and only then did he see the man named Lone Mountain let go of his hand holding the knife and stared thoughtfully at where Sunset Chinatsu was.

The expression on his face was strange, confused and frightened.

With a move in his heart, Roger walked forward.

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