Chapter 642: Extreme Dao
The sky was a little overcast, and when he looked up, volcanic ash-like flocculent objects fell from the sky, and Roger stretched out his hand, but the things floating in the sky suddenly disappeared as soon as they approached him.
"It's a familiar feeling, like in the dark."
Yuan Guanghai said.
Wail!
A terrible bird call suddenly sounded in mid-air, and a gray bald monster bird appeared in Roger's field of vision
It was the size of a normal adult woman.
There are no feathers on the body, it is bare, and it is strange that there are some rough clothes around the key parts of the body.
It's like a person who knows shame.
In fact, this thing is very different from the image of a person, its head is large, the upper part is occupied by a large eyeball, and the eyeball is chaotic and has no sense.
The beak is long and brownish-yellow, and even if it is not open, you can see the staggered sharpness at the edges.
Croak!
At the sight of the two Rogers, it let out another cry, then flapped its wings and swooped down from the sky at great speed!
Yuan Guanghai's body moved slightly in front of Roger, and the strength of the monster in front of him was not strong, it was only close to that of an ordinary third-order cultivator.
It's relatively strong in the real world, but in the ordinary world, it's just an ordinary monster.
Airplanes!
The broadsword in his hand stood in front of him, and Hara Guanghai didn't even need to take the initiative to attack, and the bird-like creature was bounced away by the powerful countershock force as soon as it approached him!
Trembling all over, he collapsed and fell down in mid-air.
Rustle.
At this moment, there was a sound of Suo Suo from the woods not far away, and then, a middle-aged face covered with filth appeared in Yuan Guanghai's sight.
He seemed to be just an ordinary person, who had emerged from the dense bushes, and looked like he had traveled a long way, his body covered in stains, and his cheeks were scratched by the dense branches.
Yuan Guanghai was shocked, but soon after seeing the image of the other party, he couldn't help but relax, and he scolded in his heart.
Because of the agitation of his blood, he was a little uneasy, and he didn't even notice that an ordinary person was close to him more than ten meters away.
But at this moment, the strange bird that was shaken down actually struggled on the ground and swooped down on the middle-aged man not far away.
"Be careful!"
Yuan Guanghai let out a low roar and was about to make a move, but the middle-aged man lying in the bushes ejected out at an extremely fast speed, and appeared next to the strange bird almost instantly.
There was no imaginary attack, and after the two figures collided together, the middle-aged man let out a cheerful laugh.
"I finally found you, didn't you say it, don't run around, why don't you always listen?"
At this time, Yuan Guanghai discovered the abnormality of the middle-aged man's body, only the upper half of his body still maintained the appearance of a human, but below his body was a long snake tail, and gray-brown patterns and scales were closely arranged together.
Combined with the simple and even somewhat simple smile of the middle-aged man at this time, it makes people feel a chill in their hearts.
Because he could perceive that the other party did not have any energy aura unique to monsters, and the other party gave him the feeling that he was a person.
But how can people grow snake tails?
"Wife, let's go."
The middle-aged man put his arms around the strange bird's neck, he didn't seem to see the weirdness of the thing, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't look at Roger and the others from beginning to end.
Yuan Guanghai just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Roger's wave.
Hara Guanghai didn't realize that there was any problem, but in the eyes of Roger, who had experienced the desert incident and understood related things, he could instantly associate a lot.
Because in these two people, in addition to a little bit of the energy aura of the Everdark Land, Roger also sensed some other things.
There was no time to delve into Roger's body rising into the sky, and every step out made a dull crashing sound, and under the impetus of the explosive force, Roger's speed was extremely fast, heading straight for Qinglu Mountain in the distance.
Here, it is not far from the location of the Funiu Sword House.
Moving forward for a distance, the changes around him were also visible, and along the way, Roger saw many similar creatures just now.
They look like a mix of humans and monsters, and many individual changes are still ongoing, whether it's a village, town, or city, it's become extremely chaotic.
What made Roger even more heavy was that he didn't see a single disciple of the Sword House along the way.
Finally, after breaking free from the gray fog around them, they climbed over a mountain and took in the distant scene.
The city's buildings are still there, and the streets that used to be constantly flowing are also crowded with people.
Yes, not a description.
It's really crowded.
It felt like stuffing a bottle with twice the size of an earthworm.
Those twisted and strange bodies huddled together.
They don't attack each other, and everyone seems to be in the process of transformation and has lost their basic judgment and thinking.
Farther away, Roger saw an apocalyptic vision.
The towering and beautiful Qinglu Mountain collapsed, crisscrossing the mountain with gaps, the once majestic peaks disappeared, and the green all over the mountains and fields also turned into a rich and indissolvable blood.
"What happened?"
Yuan Guanghai's body shook wildly, he was born and raised here, Qinglu Mountain and the surrounding peaks left too many memories, even if he paid the price of his life in the end, his feelings for this place are still extremely complicated.
But at this point, everything is gone.
Thinking of the bitter loneliness he once felt from his blood, Hara Kwanghai immediately realized something.
"What the hell is going on, ...... Barberry Sword House"
Combined with everything he had seen on the road before, Roger realized that this was not a trauma that could be caused by a simple attack by a few gods.
He thought of someone.
Tengu Divine Lord.
"Follow me!"
The scenery flew by, and it didn't take long for Roger to come to the foot of Qinglu Mountain, and he felt the changes of the entire mountain at close range, the collapse had not stopped, and when he got closer, he seemed to be able to feel that it was not a mountain that was destroyed in front of him.
It's like a person waiting for death.
"Who?"
Several blocked the path of Roger and the others, and when he looked up, the image of the other party reminded Roger of several creatures he had seen in the Darklands.
But at this moment, he didn't have any intention of communicating, and when he issued an order in his heart, he broke through the blockade and marched directly into the ruins of Qinglu Mountain!
"Kill them!"
A tyrannical voice came, but as soon as the words fell, the burly figure who spoke was torn apart, and then the others around it.
Roger pushed forward, but behind him, there was a bloody splendour.
Moments later, a snow-white figure appeared in mid-air, and then turned into a streamer and landed again on Roger's shoulder.
"It's all settled."
Uma replied softly.
Roger didn't say a word, and came to the former summit of Qinglu Mountain according to his memory.
Ruin.
The glory of the past was gone, and Roger couldn't even tell where he was from memory, all he saw was a mess.
There is also a rich gore that cannot be dissolved.
Not a fierce battle, but a one-sided slaughter.
"It's the power of space, and sure enough, it's him."
Confirming the conjecture in his heart, Roger's heart sank.
He understood why he had never received a message from the Barberry Sword Master.
If it was another sword master, then the sword house that had been prepared for a long time would be able to resist it, but if the person who came was really the tengu god lord.
And what about them......
"Are you afraid of injuring me?"
To be honest, Roger's first experience of coming to the Funiu Sword House to carry out a mission was not very pleasant, he was not strong at that time, and the only thing he could get his hands on was just a title on his head.
In the course of carrying out the mission, there was a lot of difficulty.
However, later, as he deepened his understanding, he gradually realized the hardships and sacrifices of the inheritors of the Atlas bloodline.
There may be a mistake in this, but Roger can't judge the choices others make to survive from his own perspective.
Later, in the process of entering the other dimension, his strength was respected by the Barberry Sword Master, and in the subsequent progress, he formed a friendship by mistake.
In the end, Roger, who seized another part of the cat's power, fought back strongly and became the savior of the entire Barberry Sword House, and also gained new characteristics.
"These people ......"
His heart became inexplicably heavy.
Maybe that's the personality trait of the Atlas Bear.
He glanced back at Yuan Guanghai: "Here...... Are there still living people? ”
Hara Kwangkai shook his head heavily.
"I can only feel the power of the rich bloodline, but these powers are all dead."
Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking wind in the sky in the distance, and Roger looked up, and those figures automatically stopped after approaching a certain range of Qinglu Mountain.
They seemed to be resistant to the power of the blood that shrouded around the mountain.
"I'm going to kill them!"
Yuan Guanghai's face became hideous.
"It's useless." Roger stopped him.
Looking at the cracked earth and mountains under his feet, he sighed in his heart.
The last time I left, I had some inexplicable emotions in my heart, but what I didn't expect was that when I returned again, I saw this scene.
The soles of his feet sank into the soft soil, and he could feel the emotions of doing Qinglu Mountain.
Knock knock!
His heart was beating, and at that moment, Roger suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he quickly opened the notice board, where the traits from the Barberry Sword Master were still there.
Following the rhythm of the earth, Roger's perception spread, and in an instant it seemed to enter a strange space, and after the first light of fire was lit, it spread out at an extremely fast speed.
One after another, the power of the ownerless bloodline maintained a weak connection in the seemingly chaotic state.
And this connection all points in one direction.
It's there!
Roger's eyes lit up.
In the next second, he slapped his palm on Yuan Guanghai's shoulder, and the figures of the two disappeared abruptly, and when they reappeared, they had already come to the depths of the mountain along the gap under their feet.
The frequency was agreed, and Roger entered the interior of Qinglu Mountain.
And at the same time that the two of them disappeared, several people around Qinglu Mountain also discovered this situation.
"Who are they?"
"Go and inform the Lord!"
Someone said.
Whew!
The surrounding area was squeezed by the mountains, and the breath of earth was also in the breath of earth, but soon the scene in front of him changed greatly, and Roger came to the place where the Barberry Sword Lord had brought him.
Then he saw a mutilated figure.
Barberry Sword Master.
You can call it a person.
Rocks, dirt, flesh, and blood mixed together to piece together a reluctant human form.
Surrounded by the power of intertwined bloodlines, it can be seen that if it were not for the support of these forces, the mass in front of him would probably have died a long time ago.
No, maybe he's dead.
What is alive is nothing more than a few remnants.
Or unwilling.
Around the power of these bloodlines, Roger also sensed a jumble of energy belonging to cursed items.
If it were in the Western world, over time, the entire Qinglu Mountain might become another cursed place?
"Yes...... It's the Sword Master! ”
Hara Mitsumi has mixed feelings.
He has love and hate for Qinglu Mountain, but he is not as extreme as the cardinal, seeing that the place where he once lived was destroyed and all the people he knew died, he only has sadness now.
"Mr. Kitagawa."
With Roger's current strength, he is naturally qualified to be on an equal footing with the Floating Sword Master.
"You should inform me."
His eyes were heavy.
"What do you want to do?"
"Die with us?"
The twisted mass wriggled in response to Roger's question.
"Is there anything I can do to save you?"
Roger asked.
"Yes, but not needed."
The Barberry Sword Lord replied.
"You shouldn't have come, you shouldn't have come here."
He repeated it over and over again.
"That guy is strong, very strong."
"He's reached the limit of what the world can accommodate, and we're no match for him."
"Maybe no one is his match."
"This is the law of the transcendent world......"
With the words of the Barberry Sword Master, the power of the surrounding bloodlines also changed, and everything that happened on the top of Qinglu Mountain not long ago was repeated in front of Roger's eyes.
He saw the battle of the Barberry Sword Master, saw his struggle, and saw Chiyoko Miyanori and others killed one by one.
And, oppression from the tengu god.
Roger had to admit that compared to the Arashi Shadow God Lord and the others, the Tengu God was much stronger.
And it is to be expected that the state he showed at that time was not his final strength.
"Get out of here, you kill the Arashi Shadow Divine Lord, he will definitely come looking for you."
The Barberry Sword Master repeated.
Only a part of his consciousness remained, and the real Barberry Sword Master had already died after that battle.
But there is too much blood power condensed here.
Unwilling to let this force gather together and retain the residual consciousness of the Barberry Sword Lord, if he himself was still alive, it would be impossible to escape the search of the Tengu Divine Lord.
The most obvious thing is that his gaze did not fall on Yuan Guanghai from beginning to end.
Click!
At that moment, the patchwork body wriggled, flesh and earth separated from the rocks, leaving only a mutilated head.
But the tissue that once belonged to the body of the main body of the barberry sword.
This consciousness became unusually lucid.
The only remaining eye looked at Roger, "My friend, do me one last favor." ”
"Say it."
"Kill me, and get out of here!"
Roger didn't answer immediately, he stared at the mutilated head, and he saw the exhaustion in the eyes of the Barberry Sword Master.
It was the power of the bloodlines around him that urged him to condense, not his intention.
"Good!"
Roger nodded, but then he spoke again, "I can only agree to your first condition." ”
"But instead of leaving, I'm going to find him."
"The Tengu Divine Lord is a powerhouse who has touched the limits of the eternal world."
"But what if I am too?"
Roger's eyes were determined, and his eyes burst with a dazzling light!
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