Demon Hunter and His Hut

It's time to talk about it.

I don't know if it's because the soul power is too depleted. At this time, not only does Emir not have the demeanor of a fifth-order transcendent, but he even has a lot of weird habits in his personality.

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

Dodging the attack of the huge palm, Roger couldn't help but complain.

I'm telling the truth. If the journey wasn't too far away, I really wouldn't want to face this monster with you.

Okay, tell me, what the hell is this?

Roger had to interrupt Emil's words.

I've only seen related records in the classics of the Silver Dragon Clan. To be honest, this thing is extremely rare. If it was replaced by other extraordinary people who are one of the twelve dragon envoys like me, they might not understand it...

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

After all, no matter from which angle you look at it, a guy who talks so much doesn't look like he's going to die.

This should be the arm of the Mist Lord!

Emir speaks amazingly.

How is this possible? Roger was a little puzzled.

According to what you said, the Mist Lord is far more powerful than we imagined. Even Heinris under his command is so difficult to deal with. If this is his real body, I'm afraid I'd be dead 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 Lord. If I tell you that this arm comes from the very far end of the plane.

There are tens of hundreds of worlds between us and him?!

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

Emile replied.

Roger watched the attack of the huge arm, while suppressing the surprise in his heart, otherwise he might not have much interest in the so-called Lord of Mist before.

but now,

Knowing that the Lord of Mist may come from the world of wizards, or be involved in that world, this name is no longer an unfamiliar title.

There may be more secrets hidden behind that.

Are you here to hunt me down?

Or just looking for it?

This time Emil didn't continue to show off, 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 were the most powerful race ever.

And the Lord of Mist appeared without warning. Wherever he passed, people were devastated, countless worlds were destroyed, souls were sucked dry, and his power spread throughout the plane like weeds.

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

In the end, although the primordial dragon successfully defeated the Mist Lord, he was unable to completely kill him. The Mist Lord's body was destroyed, leaving only a head.

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

In this way, the Mist Lord who lost his body can only change his strategy. He expands his strength by building a soul state, but his influence has dropped too much compared to before.

In addition, there are rumors that the primordial dragon also suffered indelible trauma in this battle. There is no way to completely wipe out the enemy in one go. It can only slowly shrink its strength and wait for the next attack.

Overall, we're still winners.

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

The Power of Shadow used to be everywhere, but after that battle it almost completely disappeared.

There are many other similar examples.

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

Emile sighed.

But it's not over.

The power of the Mist Lord is far beyond our imagination. Even if he lost his body and only had a head left, he did not give up his expansion and struggle.

And what you are facing now is the phantom limb of the Mist Lord!

That's not his body, but an existence between reality and illusion. Because of this, sometimes he can appear directly regardless of distance or even violate most rules!

The existence of this thing is to find the real body of the Mist Lord. Of course, there is another saying that the body of the Mist Lord was not exiled 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 strength, so he will search around for the extraordinary person who caught his attention, and search to confirm the capture...

No one knows the specific operation, but you, Roger, are most likely targeted by the Mist Lord.

Isn't this the first time?

Roger nodded.

If your role is determined, then next time, what you will face next time is most likely not this huge unconscious arm, but the envoy sent by the Mist Lord.

Or his avatar!

The phantom limbs of the Mist Lord generally only appear on the edge of the world's fog. In special cases, they will invade the world for a short time. Of course, this is just an unconscious state.

If locked by him...

Emil's tone was serious.

No one can protect you except the master of Longting.

Could it be something else?

Roger took a deep breath.

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

Because there, the power of the blood is shrouded, and the will of the primordial dragon is the only one. As long as you are careful not to disturb the true consciousness of the mist lord, you are basically safe.

Roger nodded silently.

In fact, he has another guess, which is the avatar of the Mist Lord.

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

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

This is really a dilemma.

Don't think too much, let's work together to defeat this last obstacle!

Emile stabilized his mood.

Heinrith's pursuit may come at any time, even if he leaves the fog of the world, his strength is still very strong.

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

At this time, Emil's voice became deeper and deeper, and then the huge dragon body with a length of 100 meters behind Roger changed drastically.

The scales and bones twisted, and Emil's remnant soul shrank into a ball to form a crystal-like mark. Soon Roger felt his vision was elevated.

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

No, this is not an illusion.

With every gesture, what he controls is his own body.

what is this?

Roger asked suspiciously.

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

It's really ironic. The abilities I have are limited when I am alive, but they will become stronger after I die.

And the way to do this is to transform the dragon body!

Emil's voice didn't come from the bottom of his heart.

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

It seems that all the flesh and bones on Emir's dragon body are attached to him after reorganization.

And Amir's soul is condensed in the crystal on his forehead.

That's where the sound comes from.

Go and defeat him!

Emil said.

Roger looked up, facing Shatian's closed arms.

This time he didn't escape, but raised his fist to shake it!

boom!

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

A weapon?

Emily's voice came.

You are used to a long sword.

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

Obviously, the weapon in Roger's hand should be transformed from Emil's huge dragon tail.

The palm of his hand brushed against the bone sword, black flames burned, Roger raised his hand to block the huge impact, and slashed with his backhand!

Click!

The huge palm was divided into two, and the remaining strength remained unabated, and the forearm was cut off until the entire arm was completely destroyed.

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly!

It was very troublesome for Roger to deal with it 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.

Emily's voice came.

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

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

You destroyed it, but also didn't.

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

No wonder the thing seemed to go with him, even as Roger traveled across many worlds.

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

We're still on the fringe, destroy it and leave, Emil reminded.

As soon as the words fell, the wings on Roger's back waved, his huge body was activated, and the weapon in his hand slashed repeatedly.

At the same time, countless arms protruded from all directions.

And when Roger cleared away all the arms within his sight, the space suddenly shrank, and a tunnel penetrating to an extremely far position appeared in the ruptured arm.

That feeling of being watched came back.

Huge eyes enveloped him, but unlike before, this time, there seemed to be more spirit in the chaotic eyeballs.

It was like a sleeping person being awakened.

It really is him, go away, or we will all die here!

Emil yelled.

In addition to Roger and Emil, there was another person who fell asleep in the huge dragon body.

Kenneth.

He was at the position where his heart was, his whole body shrunk into a ball, and he didn't wake up even in the violent shock and battle.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came.

Want to go?

Without turning his head, Roger can grasp the scene around him.

On the edge of the fog, a twisted lump of flesh crawled out.

The whole body of the thing was covered with mucus, and only a crystal head could identify his previous identity.

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

Obviously, the sword that Roger left made Heinrith retaliate against his own strength.

Don't pay attention to him, let's go!!

Emile urged again.

And at this moment, Heinris also discovered the huge withered arm, and the gaze flashing from the end of the passage.

This...is this?

Great master, are you coming to punish me?

Punish me for failure!

As soon as Heinris finished speaking, the chaotic eyeballs regained some sanity, and a ray of searching gaze shot out.

Just for a split second.

That gaze spanned an extremely far distance, and the moment the gaze stopped, the space and time in front of him almost froze.

Luo...Jie...Hurry up...

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

But his whole body was like falling into a quagmire, no matter how hard he tried, there was no sign of moving.

What kind of power is this?

A glance can freeze time and space?

It was only when he was thinking in his heart that Roger noticed that in the gradually clear eyes, he seemed to be the only one who could think normally...

even move.

Even Heinrichs couldn't do that.

The next moment, Roger took the initiative to release the state at this time.

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

Swish!

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

Even though Roger exhausted all his strength, Emil was still affected, and disappeared together with an arm and half of a wing.

What kind of power is this?

Roger looked horrified.

Hurry up, get out of here quickly, no one can bear the gaze of the Mist Lord's soul!

Only then did Emil finish what he had just said, and then he saw his blood-spitting body.

what happened?

Where did Heinris go?

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

Heinris obviously didn't die, presumably it won't be long before that powerful master will know about himself and everything that happened here.

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

And at this time, the searching eyes swept over again, Roger's face changed wildly, and he pulled Emil and fled into the distance.

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