Demon Hunter and His Hut

The shadow of a fiery mangrove forest in the sky shrouded the ground, and Roger was very sure that it was the last afterglow of the sun that changed the shape of the distant mountain peak, so that we could see its original appearance.

It can be imagined how huge this dragon is when it has life. He has hard scale horns, sharp claws and wings that shield the sky from the sun.

But at this time the vitality faded, his whole body merged with the mountain, the lead gray armor lost its previous luster, and the color was almost the same as the surrounding rocks.

Not only that, the body of the giant dragon is not complete either. There are large and small gaps in the huge body. It seems that it is not the trauma caused by the battle, but the internal disintegration.

But even if the vitality faded at this time, Roger could still see a bit of his alive demeanor, this was a true fifth-order transcendent.

Better than those he had seen before.

"Only at this time can you enter."

Kenneth didn't answer Roger's question, and brought a few people to the foot of the mountain. A dragon-shaped mark appeared on his forehead. The dragon's wings spread to both sides, and the tail drooped. After everyone stood on it, it slowly contracted.

At this time, it happened that the last ray of sunset disappeared into the sky, and the broad wings slowly closed, seeming to isolate the entire world.

There was a soft light all around, and they appeared in a wide cave without luxurious decorations, maintaining the ancient and original style.

"I haven't had a similar experience for a long time."

A voice sounded, and in front of the wide long table in the depths of the hall, there was a gentle old man in plain traditional clothes.

"I didn't expect to see the same kind here."

The old man didn't have any power fluctuations, but his eyes were deep, just by looking at each other, Roger could understand the meaning of his words.

Only Tier 5 can be regarded by him as the same kind.

Knocked on the cane lightly, and soon there were beautifully dressed maids and servants walking out from both sides, they were holding ample food and wine, even the placement of the food seemed to have been carefully calculated.

The angle and distance are just right, so that every guest can enjoy the food without feeling too restrictive.

Roger glanced slightly surprised, and soon saw something strange from the servants around him.

These servants are all corpses.

Then say...

He looked at the old man sitting in the first place, and his body should be the same as himself.

Chloe sat down in accordance with the tradition of the nobility, and from beginning to end it was like a dinner in the noble manor.

In addition to the strange venue, both the etiquette and the exquisiteness of the food are comparable to the royal family.

From the history of the mainland to the customs of various countries, the humor is not trivial, and Chloe finished the dinner with a cautious and nervous mood.

This way of meeting is somewhat different from Roger's imagination. Perhaps this is the tradition of the Yinlong clan.

The formal meeting will be after dinner is over.

Time flies quickly. Just after the second round of desserts, the dinner is officially over. A servant leads Chloe and others to their room.

Roger went directly to the top study with Kenneth.

There should be the location of the dragon's head.

Bend slightly, Kenneth closed the door and walked out silently.

He was no longer qualified to participate in the next conversation.

"I hope it doesn't feel weird."

Emil smiled, "This is our tradition. In the face of friends, we must start with a dinner party."

"Now is the time to make a formal self-introduction. I come from the ancient Yinlong clan and belong to the Supreme Dragon Court!"

"Being one of the pioneers."

Roger's heart moved, listening to the name, it seemed that there was a division of identity and responsibilities in the Supreme Dragon Court.

"I am Roger, from a low-energy world."

The so-called low-energy world straight is the world where there is no way to naturally give birth to fifth-order beings, where the rules are relatively incomplete.

The promotion channel is much more difficult than in the high-energy world.

"It's amazing." Emil exclaimed.

His image at this time is an old man about sixty years old, with a little gray hair combed meticulously behind his head.

The purple aristocratic clothes are slightly generous but bring out a luxurious temperament.

"Sometimes the achievements of the strong who can get out of the low-energy world even make us envious."

"I take the liberty to ask."

Amir smiled, showing her kindness.

"Mr. Roger, how many structures have you completed now?"

Core structure... To be honest, Emil’s question really stumped Roger.

If he was promoted according to the tradition, he should have just entered the fifth rank now, but in fact, in addition to the flame power obtained from Qiao La.

The shadow doors and lanterns formed in the hut are all the force of rules, but Roger's core structure is a bit strange, it is not a matter of a few yuan at all.

There are also the most fundamental sword seals. Although some seem to be incomparable to the newly acquired powers, Roger always believes that those may be his roots.

"Haha, needless to say, I can guess." Before Roger could answer, Emil spoke again.

"At least three yuan, right?"

"Very subtle fluctuations, this is only what I can detect, but in fact...maybe stronger."

Roger just smiled. At this time, he understood the criteria for judging the core structure after the fifth level.

It must be a regular force similar to the Eye of Deception.

"So what about you?"

He asked rhetorically.

"I completed the first five-element structure, and solidified my blood on this basis, and have a body that is almost indestructible."

Emil smiled, "But as you can see, my body is already in tatters, and all my vitality is exhausted in the process of fighting the rules of the world."

"This is really ironic. The powerful body that claims to be as eternal as time also has fatal loopholes."

"Can you continue to improve after completing the five-element structure?" A simple sentence revealed a lot of information. Such news could not be heard elsewhere, Roger asked immediately.

"Whether it is ternary or quintuple, it is the most basic, it is just your name, in fact, the rules in the high-energy world are more complete. Maybe you have just entered the fifth stage, and after a little consolidation, you will have a comparable ternary structure. the power of."

"Quantity is not the point. Although it can bring some diversified help, it is often the only one that determines where we can go on the final evolutionary path."

"The core rules that I master are composed of the fusion of five detailed branch forces. Although it is more difficult, it can help me lay a solid foundation. That is, when I complete this step, my soul has undergone transformation, and it has also reached the fifth stage. "

"immortal person?"

From here, Roger found a way to enhance the soul through the power of blood.

"The so-called immortality is just a lie, an immortality that only exists in the world of the self. Without the body and without emotional fluctuations, does such immortality make sense?"

"But I have to say that although the strength is slightly weaker, it is much easier to become an immortal, and under certain circumstances, those guys are indeed terrifying."

Some terrible experience seemed to come to mind, "My body was destroyed in the siege of the nine immortals, and at the same time I was attacked by a disciple."

"Heinris."

"There are eight such strong men in total. They directly follow the orders of the Lord of the Mist. They are his most loyal disciples!"

"The Lord of the Mist only has a soul, and it is said that he can be found in the mist shrouded in the outer layer of every world."

"Although this is just a legend, there is no doubt about his strength, as if he suddenly existed in this world."

"He has countless soul incarnations. For this reason, the Lord of the Mist can never be killed."

Knowing that Roger came from the low-energy world, he may not know much of the common sense information in the high-energy world, so Emil said a few more words.

But what made Roger the most concerned about was the rumors about the incarnation.

"Thousands of incarnations, what else does he need a disciple to do?" Roger asked pretending to be puzzled.

"It is said that most of the time, the Lord of the Mist is in a deep sleep. In the classics of the Silver Dragon clan, a terrible war broke out between the two sides many years ago."

"The Lord of the Mist aims to harvest the soul, and the Supreme Dragon Court is the supporter of life. Because of the problem of ideas, the battle between the two sides is inevitable."

"It is said that the lord of the mist at that time also had a body, but was destroyed by the original dragon. Since then, only the soul is left. Although he has become weak and needs to sleep."

"But it's harder to be killed."

"In this case, he needs a soul incarnation to understand the changes in the entire world."

Emil explained.

"What are the characteristics of his soul incarnation?" Roger asked casually.

"Are the eight disciples around him the so-called soul incarnation?"

"Impossible." Emil shook his head.

"I am not responsible for the pursuit of the soul incarnation, because the lord of the mist controls the highest level of soul power, so without the protection of the original dragon, other people are easily deceived."

"In the Supreme Dragon Court, there are members who are solely responsible for hunting down the incarnation of the mist."

"But they are so mysterious that I haven't even touched them."

"But there is no doubt that being able to become a mist hunter is definitely the strongest individual in the Supreme Dragon Court, and it is also one of the few existences that can directly contact the original dragon."

"Although I am a twelve dragon envoy, I have few chances to get in touch with the original dragon. I can often hear only a voice."

Emile said with a little regret.

"The Dragon of Beginning... what kind of existence is that?"

Roger was a little curious. He guessed that this might be the ceiling of the extraordinary power of the entire plane.

"The Great Beginning Dragon..."

Emile's eyes became hollow and confused, and it was not until a long time later that he let out a long sigh.

"It's everything."

After saying this sentence, his whole person was plunged into memories, and he didn't recover until a long time.

"I thought I would die here until I got news of you from Kenneth. If we two cooperate, there may be a chance to escape."

"The immortal can't come to the real world. If the soul power is strong enough, then there will be enough self-preservation power here."

Roger looked at Emil.

"Then the injury you suffered before..."

"Could it be that the battle took place in the soul realm?" Roger was a little puzzled.

"No, it's in reality." Emil shook his head.

"In a sense, the lives of those immortals are much longer than ours, but their immortality is imprisoned unless the imprisonment is lifted..."

"Lord of the Mist?" Roger asked.

"This kind of trivial matter can't alarm the Lord of the Mist. In fact, in the eyes of that level, there may only be one real enemy."

"Similar things, the eight disciples under his command are enough."

Emil explained.

"They have a way to let the immortal leave the soul realm, descend into the real world, and directly participate in the battle!"

"Now that you have entered the sight of those immortals, I think it won't be long before Heinris's attention will be drawn."

"If he comes here, you may face immortals with more than double digits."

"so much?"

Roger was stunned to himself.

Even in its heyday, double-digit immortals are definitely a terrible disaster.

"Don't worry, it will take some time to get Heinris' attention. That guy's strength is limited. If we two cooperate, it will be enough to fight the immortal he drives."

"You must know that this kind of arrival is not unlimited, the stronger the strength, the more the number will naturally increase."

"More importantly, while stimulating the power of the bloodline, we can form a closed loop that can fight against the engulfing of the rules of the world for a long time."

"This is the top priority."

"If you want to leave here, our enemy is not Heinris, but this closed world."

"So let's work together. After success, I can recommend you to join Dragon Court, even though you are not Dragonborn."

"The method is really good." Roger couldn't help nodding his head.

"But my body is not here..."

"Damaged?" Emil frowned.

"It's just in a place where the soul can't reach."

Emil's face changed slightly.

"Where is it?"

"It's there."

"If there is a way to retrieve my body, then the next plan should be much smoother."

Roger proposed.

But Emil was embarrassed and waved before he could say no to Roger.

"It's only good to save me."

After speaking, there was a glimmer of light flashing on his body, his soul was connected to his body, the lake in front of the hunter's cabin was lightly wrinkled, and a group of pure vital energy gushed out of Roger's palm~www.NovelMTL.com~ I felt this pureness. With no ownership, Emil bounced from the chair uncontrollably, his gully old face almost distorted, he leaned forward on the table and stretched out his longing palm regardless of the image.

"This...this life!"

His eyes almost jumped out of his sockets, and Emil spit out two words tremblingly.

"give me……"

What about the image of aristocracy?

Elderly style?

Although he understood Emil's desire, Roger couldn't help shivering when he saw his state at this time.

If you want it, why do you want it so high?

Steal fragrance

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