Obviously, there is only the soul power of the fourth stage!

Guzmán believes that his senses can't be wrong, and even now, he is sure of that.

But on the contrary, the attack he endured was an out-and-out fifth-order.

After being so badly injured, the other transcendents would have been killed on the spot, but after Guzman's head fell to the ground, his body fell forward, and the wound showed some signs of fusion.

Then he saw another power in Roger, which was completely different from the others.

It was a storm of blood and blood.

It is impossible to exist in the soul realm.

"How can your body get in here?"

Facing Guzmán's doubts, Roger did not answer, his right arm stretched forward, and a pitch-black long sword appeared on the palm of his hand.

The cold light was cold, and the blade hid the power that made Guzman's heart palpitate, and unlike the attack just now, he knew that if he was pierced through his body by that black weapon. It was powerful enough to tear his soul apart.

He was still thinking in his mind, but in the next second, a sharp pain struck, and his perception returned to normal in the pain, and it was only then that Guzman realized that Roger, who was still standing in the distance just now, had appeared beside him at some point.

And the weapon that made him feel cold in the bottom of his heart had pierced through his chest, nailing him to the ground.

The hilt of the sword stirred.

Guzmán seemed to hear the wail of his soul, and at the same time, the weapon seemed to give birth to infinite devouring power.

"What the hell are you?"

He wanted to fight to the death, but when a huge eyeball took over his entire field of vision, any resistance was meaningless.

Click.

His soul dried up and finally turned into charcoal, and Roger stood up, his weapon disappearing into the air in a puff of black smoke.

At the same time, losing its last support, Guzman's body collapsed with a bang, becoming the tiniest particle, leaving no trace.

It wasn't until Roger stood up and turned to face Tristrymi and Yumit on the other side that the two of them hadn't recovered from their previous surprise.

"You...... You killed him? ”

Tristrimi looked incredulous, and then she noticed something unusual about Roger.

"How could your body be here?"

"...... not in accordance with the rules"

"It's an illusion, it must be an illusion!!"

But as soon as the words fell, her figure disappeared out of thin air.

Although I was shocked in my heart, I subconsciously chose the most advantageous way to fight.

Escape!

She is not good at frontal combat, and with little strength left, there is no chance of winning a head-to-head duel.

Boom!

A muffled snort came from the void, and Tristrimi's body reappeared, what Roger didn't expect was that she completely gave up her intention to attack, and directly prostrated on the ground, raising her hands high.

"Don't kill me, I can give you all my power."

"I've done so much to get to where I am today......"

"If I give up on my own initiative, you can get a relatively complete destiny coin, and then you can completely control it and have the ability to see through fate."

"And if you kill me, all you get is a broken part."

"Don't listen to her."

It turned out to be Yumit who spoke.

Roger looked sideways.

At this time, Yumit's expression was completely different from when they met not long ago.

At that time, he had an extreme relaxation in his bones, but now......

"Letting her go does give you full power, but it won't be long before an even crazier and more powerful enemy reappears."

"It's a special world."

"A so-called paradise, a so-called immortal land, but in reality it is nothing more than a larger cage."

"Trust me, she has a way to regain her strength, and even sooner than you think."

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Before Yumit could finish speaking, Tristrimi lunged at him frantically.

The eyes are hollow, and the cloak is scattered.

Her thin body was covered with a wide robe, and no matter how you looked at it, Tristrimi didn't have the demeanor of a supreme powerhouse at this time.

Tong!!

She only ran a few steps forward before being stopped by an invisible barrier.

But even so, Tristrymi didn't give up, she gasped and squirmed desperately forward.

"Haha, come on, kill me!"

She screamed frantically.

At this moment, the light door in the depths of the hall suddenly rippled, the light flashed, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

It was a strange man who was obese and most of his skin was exposed, and he was called eccentric because under this man's skin, there seemed to be countless meat worms hidden.

The little things squirmed, as if trying to break through the skin.

"Domurray the Spirit-Gatherer!"

Tristrimi let out a cry of surprise.

"It's finally here!"

"You're finally here!"

She was in a different state.

It seems that her previous performance is just a disguise, she just wants to delay time by taking the initiative to show weakness.

Staring at two deep pits where Tristrymi had no eyeballs, Roger felt a deep malice, and the twist of his soul had turned the woman into a monster.

There is no power, but there is no pride to match.

According to Sonia, every transcendent in the imbecile world who wants to break free must have strong faith and determination to move forward.

But what Roger sees now, these transcendents who have taken shortcuts in the soul realm, have exposed too many weaknesses.

"Soon, you'll be torn apart, and what we have is time to study your body. Yo...... Every inch of my skin beckons to me, ho-ho. ”

Tristrimi let out a sickly laugh.

But in the next second, she heard a terrible scream.

"What's going on?"

Tristremi looked around, and although he didn't have eyes, it didn't affect his perception of his surroundings.

"Is everything normal?"

"Where is Domurey, Yumit hasn't moved, that kid ......"

"Wait, why is Domurray still there? Why didn't he attack? ”

Tristrimi then noticed something unusual, and then she heard Eumet's familiar voice.

"Did you just find out?"

"Found what?"

Tristrimi's expression stiffened.

She felt a palm pressed against her shoulder, and her surroundings changed dramatically.

The whole hall was in ruins, the traces of the battle were everywhere, and the most shocking thing for her was in the depths of the hall.

The flickering light in front of the door......

Piles of corpses!

"Domurray, Kesar, Bird......"

"They...... Are they all dead? ”

"Or else?"

Yumet's voice was cold, because of his special ability, he got rid of it earlier than Tristrimi, and because of this, he firmly chose to stand by the man's side instead of becoming his enemy.

"Yes...... How is this possible?! ”

"How could it be?" Yumet asked rhetorically.

"In our class, we are weaker than those bloodliners, and this guy is clearly the best among them...... Or a monster! ”

"Hehe, it's ironic."

"If you hadn't opened this door on the spot, how could these greedy guys rush to get through one after another?"

"Then give him a chance to break them one by one!"

"If there is the coordination of Lord Heinris, our strength will be condensed, don't say that he, even if there is one more, it can be easily crushed."

"But now ......"

"Hehe, I'm afraid that the power controlled by Lord Heinlis will be completely cut off here, and if the door is not closed, he will be able to kill all the time!"

Yumet's voice was cold and piercing to the bottom of Tristrimi's heart, and it was then that she thought of something, and mobilized her power to stop this, but after a few moments, nothing happened.

"It's too late."

"It's too late."

"There are only two ways to get him to stop." Yumit said slowly.

"How?"

Tristrymi doesn't care about the lives and deaths of anyone else, she just doesn't want to let Roger take advantage of her actions.

"One is the death of people."

"One is that he's tired."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light door in the depths of the hall collapsed, and it was only then that Roger, who was covered in blood, stopped.

It is full of blood in the real sense, and with his physical fitness, there are also many wounds that cannot be recovered in a short time.

In order to speed up the progress, Roger used a life-threatening style of play in the case of a sneak attack, and although he killed some people, he himself was also injured.

Click!

Slightly forced, he stomped the head under his feet, waved his hand casually, and a wisp of black smoke drifted through, penetrating the chest of a body.

Killing these immortals who had rushed from other soul realms not only weakened the strength of the other party, but more importantly, ......

In the hunter's hut, the overwhelming energy almost overwhelmed Roger, and he had to release it frantically before he had time to convert.

Turning around slowly, even though he was covered in bruises, his deterrent power was still above just now.

Yumet had long since stepped aside, leaving Trastrimi and Roger far away from each other.

"I regret it!"

Tristrymi laughed maniacally, "Why didn't I kill you desperately when we first met!" ”

"You played with other people's fate, but in the end fate also played with you, and at this point, no one seems to be able to escape."

The injuries on his body were recovering, and Roger walked towards Tristrimi step by step.

"You're not going to get mine!!"

She roared and stood up suddenly, a terrifying power building up in her body, but the next second.

Laugh at!

A pitch-black sword pierced the back of her head and stabbed out of her mouth.

The pitch-black sword was held in the pitch-black palm, a body that should exist only in the shadows.

Seeing this scene, Yumit's body trembled slightly, "Shadow...... This is a force that should have disappeared long ago. ”

Burst!

Tristrymi's body was split in two, and the remaining strength was completely gone.

"I took away your strength, ...... body?"

The shadows in the distance merge with Roger, looking at the place where Tristrimi disappeared, the last words he left behind, and then at Yumet.

"Now it's just you."

"Don't kill me."

Yumit raised his hands in the air, and before his eyes, a pitch-black weapon turned into black smoke.

"Don't kill me, I'll be useful to you."

"This soul realm is jointly controlled by the three of us, of course he belongs to you now, you have killed so many immortals, they are all from different soul realms, it will not be long before the news will reach the ears of Lord Heinris."

Yumit said quickly.

"I admit that your strength is very strong, but it is only relative to us, in fact, the situation just now is almost impossible to replicate."

"In a different battle environment, the number doesn't need to be too much, more than four can tie with you, and more will definitely be able to ......"

Yumit was vague, but the meaning was clear.

"And Lord Heinris, as the master of the entire region, he is stronger than all of us combined!"

"You won't be his match."

"And if you're willing to do me a favor, I can hand over the control of this soul realm to you, which can buy you a little time."

"Time to escape from this world."

"Tell me about it."

Roger nodded.

According to the emir, the convergence of the quintuples to form a whole can be called a ring.

And the strength of the emir, even if it does not reach the second ring, should be very close.

There are many transcendents, noble but not expensive, who only study a few rules, and most of them come from the high-energy world.

The convergence of several abilities is often carefully designed and prepared for the most important ability.

And like Roger, they were born in an imbecile world, and in order to transcend the limitations, they were very reluctant to make up for a three-element or five-element structure.

In this case, the power of the cobbled together rules is naturally greatly reduced.

Mental perseverance is much stronger than those who come from the high-powered world, but except for a very few geniuses.

The overall strength is actually slightly lower.

So in comparison with the strength of the emir, there is no doubt about the strength of that Heinris.

"As I said, it's just a bigger cage."

"But now, you're entitled to banish me ......"

"At that time, I will lose all my strength and memory, but my soul will be completely liberated."

"Then start over."

Yumit replied.

"Start over......," Roger repeated.

"How do you know if you made the same choices you made today?"

Roger's words are heart-wrenching.

"It's just that when he started over, he chose the same path again, overcoming obstacles and moving forward all the way to become the so-called immortal."

His voice didn't rise or fall, but the words that came out shook Yumit's heart.

His eyes flickered, and he didn't calm down until a long time had passed.

"Or else?"

Yumit spread his hands.

"Do I have any other choice?"

"The immortality of the present is actually decay."

"There's at least one more chance to choose from a fresh start...... Or, struggle a little more. ”

"No humble hope is better than nothing."

Yumit smiled bitterly.

"You have other options."

Roger clenched his fists.

"Death is the greatest fear."

"The longer you live, the deeper the fear."

"No one will want to give up, and one day you will understand my choice."

With a long exhale, Yumit shifted his words.

"Well, would you like to help?"

Roger thought for a moment.

"Let's go, take me to the center of this world."

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