Demon Hunter and His Hut

"It's already time to speak directly."

I don't know if it is because of the excessive loss of soul power. At this time, not only did the Amir not have the style of the fifth-order transcendent, but there were even a lot of weird habits in his personality.

For example, habitually pretending to be dead, exaggerating the severity of the matter, and selling off like this.

Avoiding the attack of the huge palm, Roger couldn't help but vomit.

"I'm telling the truth, if the journey is not too far away, I really don't want to face this monster with you."

"Okay, tell me, what the **** is this?"

Roger had to interrupt Emil's words.

"I have only seen relevant records in the classics of the Silver Dragon clan. To be honest, this thing is extremely rare. If you replace it with other transcendents who are one of the twelve dragon envoys like me, they may not understand..."

The current combination of the two is very weird, and there is almost no gap in the transmission of thoughts. To be honest, Roger doesn't care much about the death or life mentioned by Emil now.

After all, no matter what angle you look at, the guys with so many words don't look like they're going to die.

"This should be the arm of the Lord of the Mist!"

Emir speaks surprisingly.

"How is this possible?" Roger was a little puzzled.

"According to your statement, the Lord of the Mist is far more powerful than we imagined. Even Heinris under his command is so difficult to deal with. If this were his body, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

After all, this is not the first time Roger has faced this huge arm.

"Of course this is not the main body of the Mist. If I tell you that this arm comes from the far end of the plane."

"There are dozens or hundreds of worlds between us and him?!"

"After such a long distance, how much power can be left?"

Emil replied.

Roger paid attention to the attack of his huge arm, and at the same time suppressed the surprise in his heart, he might not have much interest in the so-called Lord of the Mist before.

But now, after knowing that the lord of the mist may come from the wizarding world, or have been involved in that world, this name is no longer an unfamiliar title.

There may be more secrets hidden behind that.

"Is here to hunt me down?"

"Or just looking for it?"

This time, Emil did not continue to sell Guanzi, but told a secret history.

"The Silver Dragon clan has existed for a long time, and there have been several major changes in history. Some people even think that we were born at the beginning of this plane and are the most powerful race ever."

"And the appearance of the Lord of the Mist is without warning. The lives he has passed by have been charred, countless worlds have been destroyed, his soul has been sucked up, and his power has spread all over the plane like weeds."

"Until a long time ago, a frontal decisive battle broke out between the Dragon Court and the Lord of the Mist. This war has affected many worlds and completely changed the pattern of this plane."

"In the end, although the original dragon successfully defeated the Lord of the Mist, it was unable to completely kill him. The body of the Lord of the Mist was destroyed, leaving only a head."

"And his body was banished to the edge of the plane."

"In this way, the lord of the mist who has lost his body can only change his strategy. He expands his strength by constructing a soul realm, but his influence has fallen too much compared to before."

"In addition, there are rumors that the Dragon of Beginning has also suffered indelible trauma in this battle. There is no way to completely destroy the enemy in one go. It can only slowly shrink its strength and wait for the next attack."

"Overall, we are still the winners."

"It's just that countless worlds have suffered losses and need to recover slowly."

"The power of shadow used to be everywhere, but after that battle it almost completely disappeared."

"There are many similar examples."

"The world's broken rules are chaotic, and even the entire plane has become extremely unstable."

Emile sighed.

"But this is not the end."

"The Lord of the Mist is far more powerful than we imagined. Even if he lost his body and only had a head left, he did not give up the expansion and struggle."

"And what you are facing now is the phantom limb of the lord of the mist!"

"It's not his body, but something between reality and illusion. Because of this, he can sometimes appear directly regardless of distance or even against the rules of most numbers!"

"The existence of this thing is to find the true body of the Lord of the Mist. Of course, there is also a saying that the body of the Lord of the Mist is not banished but completely destroyed."

"So what his phantom limb is looking for is a new carrier suitable for him in the plane!"

The dragon armor wrapped Roger's body, but even so, Roger seemed to be able to feel Emil's gaze.

"He needs a new body to carry his power, so he will search for the extraordinary who caught his attention, search for and capture..."

"No one knows the specific operation, but Roger, you are very likely to have been targeted by the Lord of the Mist."

"This is not the first time, right?"

Roger nodded.

"If you are sure of your role, then next time, you will most likely face not this unconscious giant arm, but the messenger sent by the Lord of the Mist."

"Or his clone!"

"The phantom limbs of the Lord of the Mists generally only appear at the edge of the world's mists. There are special circumstances that will temporarily invade the world. Of course, this is just an unconscious state."

"If locked by him..."

Emil's tone was serious.

"Except for the owner of Long Court, no one can protect you."

"Could it be something else?"

Roger took a deep breath.

"I hope so too. If my guess is correct, after this fluke escape, you must rush to the core area controlled by Longting as soon as possible."

"Because there, the power of blood is enveloped, and the will of the original dragon is the only one. As long as you are careful not to disturb the true consciousness of the Lord of the Mist, you are basically safe."

Roger nodded silently.

In fact, he has another guess, that is the clone of the Lord of the Mist.

After all, the connection between them is too special to tell anyone about it.

If he is really a clone of the Lord of the Mist, then entering the core area controlled by the Supreme Dragon Court is equivalent to throwing himself into the net.

This is really a dilemma.

"Don't think too much, let us work together to overcome this last obstacle!"

Emil stabilized his emotions.

"Heinris' pursuit can come at any time. Even if he leaves the fog of the world, his power is very powerful."

Compared with the arms that cover the sky, Roger's figure is really small and pitiful.

At this time, Emil's voice became deeper and deeper, and the huge dragon body that was 100 meters long behind Roger changed drastically.

The scales and bones were twisted, and the remnant soul of Emil shrank into a ball to form a crystal-like mark, and Roger soon felt his vision rise.

He seemed to grow into a giant tens of meters tall in an instant.

No, this is not an illusion.

Between gestures, he controls his body.

"what is this?"

Roger asked suspiciously.

"This is the final stage of the transformation, and it is also a manifestation of my ability." Emil's voice was full of self-deprecating.

"It's really ironic, the abilities I have are limited when I am alive, but will become stronger after death."

"The way to do this is to transform the dragon body!"

Emil's voice did not sound from the bottom of his heart.

Roger noticed that his body was huge at this time, and the surface of his body was not densely covered with heavy armor, but a layer of silver dragon scales.

It seems that all the flesh and bones on the Emil dragon's body are attached to his body after recombination.

And the soul of Emil is condensed in the crystal on his forehead.

The sound came from there.

"Go and defeat him!"

Emil said.

Roger raised his head and faced the closed arms of the sky.

This time he did not escape, but threw his fists hard!

boom!

There were clear cracks on the withered arm, and Roger just swayed slightly. He subconsciously wanted to take out the weapon, but then he thought of his situation at this time.

"A weapon?"

Emile's voice came.

"You are used to a long sword, right."

As soon as the voice fell, a huge white sword appeared in Roger's hand, with sharp bone spurs on the edge of the sword.

Obviously, the weapon in Roger's hand should be transformed from the giant dragon tail of Emir.

The palm of his hand grazed the bone sword, and the black flame burned. Roger raised his hand to block the huge impact, and slashed with a backhand sword!

Click!

The huge palm was divided into two, and the remaining power was not reduced, and the forearm was cut off until the entire arm was completely destroyed.

"I didn't expect it to be so smooth!"

Roger was troublesome to deal with before, but this time his body became huge, and the battle ended in just a few breaths.

"Don't take it lightly, the battle is not over yet."

Emile's voice came.

"You have begun to attract the attention of the Lord of the Mist. The more he pays attention, the stronger the power you will suffer, until your presence completely awakens him."

"I said, this is something between illusion and reality."

"You destroyed it, but not at the same time."

As soon as Emil's voice fell, Roger saw that the arm that had been severed by him appeared again, even stronger than the last time.

No wonder this thing seems to go with you, even if Roger has crossed many worlds, it still exists.

"Don't continue to fight with it here, unless you have mastered the transformation between the imaginary and the real, the soul and the matter, or the ability has been improved to reach an unknown dimension."

"We are still on the edge, destroy it, and then leave." Emil reminded.

As soon as the voice fell, Roger waved the wings behind his back, his huge body activated, and the weapon in his hand slashed repeatedly.

At the same time, there are countless arms sticking out in all directions.

And when Roger cleared out all the arms in his sight, the space shrank suddenly, and a tunnel that penetrated to a very far distance appeared in the broken arm.

The feeling of being peeped appeared again.

Huge eyes were shrouded, but unlike before, this time, there seemed to be some more glamour in the chaotic eyeballs.

It was as if a sleeping person was awakened.

"Sure enough, it's him, hurry up, or we will all die here!"

Emil shouted.

In addition to Roger and Emile, there is another person in the huge dragon body falling asleep.

Kenneth.

He was in the position of his heart, and the whole person shrank into a ball, even in the violent concussion and battle, he did not wake up.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came.

"Want to go?"

Roger can grasp the surrounding scene without turning his head.

At the edge of the mist, a mass of twisted meat crawled out.

The thing was covered with mucus all over, and only a crystal-like head could tell his previous identity.

As for the other parts of the body, they seem to be pieced together from different organs.

Obviously, the sword when Roger left made Heinris backlash against his own power.

"Don't pay attention to him, go!"

Emil urged again.

At this time, Heinris also found the huge withered arm and the gaze that flashed from the end of the passage.

"This...this is?"

"Great Master, did you come to punish me?"

"Punish my failure!"

As soon as Heinris's voice fell, the chaotic eyeballs recovered some sanity, and a ray of searching gaze came.

Only for a moment.

That gaze spanned a very long distance, and the moment the gaze stayed, the space and time in front of him were almost frozen.

"Ro... Jie... hurry up..."

The thoughts that came from Emil were extremely slow, and Roger tried to control this huge body.

But the whole body was like a bog, no matter how hard he tried, there was no sign of movement.

"What kind of power is this?"

"A glance can freeze time and space?"

Roger only noticed when he was thinking about it. In his gradually clear eyes, it seemed that only he could think normally...

Even move.

Even Heinris couldn't do this.

At the next moment, Roger took the initiative to release his current state.

In the huge dragon form, a gap opened in the middle of the forehead, and Roger's figure flashed, and then Emil's body was pulled away from its original position for the first time.

Huh!

The entire void seemed to have been taken away out of thin air, and the surrounding space and Heinris who was caught off guard disappeared in an instant.

Even if Roger exhausted all his strength, Emil was still affected and disappeared along with one arm and half of his wings.

"What kind of power is this?"

Roger looked horrified.

"Hurry up~www.NovelMTL.com~ Get out of here, no one can bear the soul gaze of the Lord of the Mist!"

It was only then that Emil finished what he had just said, and then he saw his body spurting blood.

"what happened?"

"Where did Heinris go?"

Although the crisis was temporarily relieved, Roger was in a heavy heart.

Heinris was obviously not dead, and it must not be long before the powerful ruler knew about himself and everything that happened here.

So next time, when you travel through the world, what will befall you?

And at this time, the search gaze swept again, and Roger's face changed wildly, pulling Emil and fleeing away.

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