God Killer: Star Weaver

Earthwork Pavilion.

The sky gradually darkened, and the originally noisy alleyways gradually settled down. Seeing the rising moon, some of the orcs went to Qinghe Tavern together, while others went to bed early.

In the center of Tufang Pavilion, there is a ten-foot-tall cylinder made of rock. This is where the owner of Tufang Pavilion lives, and it is also the largest building in the whole pavilion.

Overlord Bobo's face was as sinking as water. He was sitting on a stone chair in the lobby. He was looking at the ground in a trance, as if he was thinking about something, and he slowly clasped his giant hands covered with body hair.

Although orcs have a longer lifespan, it does not mean infinite. Although their appearance will not age like humans with age, their physical fitness and functions will still decline.

They are born with the talent of a race with high strength and high defense, but their body structure is different from humans, and their toughness is very low. Once their functions decline when they get old, their control and cultivation of the Star Weaving Force will not increase much.

As for Overlord Bobo, as the master of Earth Pavilion, he is already very old. Decades have passed and his cultivation level has been fixed at the middle of Rank Two. He is no longer as prone to anger and impulsiveness as young orcs. All signs mean that he seems We have also reached the limit.

"I'm really unwilling."

Overlord Bobo sighed softly. Although he was the master of a pavilion, he still failed to cultivate any disciples. He could not enter the ruling organization. I am afraid that he would only be trapped here like the countless prisoners in this life. Grow old, and finally die in this prison of freedom.

The orcs are a race where the strong are supreme, the fittest survive, and follow the laws of nature. No disciple will mourn his old age.

"What's wrong, Grandpa Bobo? Are you unhappy?"

Just as he was meditating, a slightly childish voice sounded in his ears. Overlord Bobo raised his eyebrows and looked at the little creature that suddenly appeared in front of him. The haze on his face immediately dissipated, and a trace of warmth emerged. smile:

"No, Duoduo, grandpa is thinking about some things in the past."

The little creature standing in front of him, it's hard to tell exactly what race it is. Judging from the facial features, the small pointed ears and slightly elongated facial contours seem to be an elf, but the body shape is not as good as the latter. So slender and elegant, it is somewhat similar to an orc.

"Dad, will he get better?" The child named Duoduo asked innocently, holding a small stone and looking at Overlord Bobo.

"Haha." Overlord Bobo laughed, stood up immediately, and held Xiaoduo in his arms. Although the latter also had a physique comparable to that of a young human, he still looked like a baby in his arms, "Of course Now, he still needs to protect Duoduo and his mother."

"Mom... I haven't seen her before." Duoduo repeated this pronunciation, his face full of confusion. It seemed that he had never seen her before.

"But dad is still here." Overlord Bobo gently shook Duoduo in his arms, sighed heavily, and said softly: "Dad will get better. He is the strongest person in our pavilion, and he will protect Duoduo. of."

"Is he stronger than grandpa?" Seeing Overlord Bobo smiling and nodding, Duoduo didn't ask any more questions, his eyes were a little confused, and then he slowly closed them.

Gently stroking Duo Duo's hair with his palms, Overlord Bobo also had a soft color in his eyes, then he looked outside the lobby and murmured:

"Dobolgun, if you can stand this test, take him to find his mother... Maybe you are right. The strength of our clan needs to be based on what you said... love."

Putting Duoduo gently in a small cradle made of wood in a small room next to him, Overlord Bobo touched the former's face, his eyes were a little moist. With the former, he felt something he had never experienced in most of his life. Feel.

Love and be loved.

Wiping away tears, Overlord Bobo rubbed his eyes and slowly walked out of the lobby. The figure seemed to be a lot more stooped. He looked in the direction of Pudordo's house, with a complex look on his face. Then he sighed softly and walked around. The form disappears.

…

Phew!

Under the night, a figure quickly dodged across many rocks, sometimes hiding behind it. Every time it dodged, an invisible wave of energy slowly spread out. Apparently, it had already detected that an orc disciple was passing by.

"It's still some distance away."

Ling Chen leaned against a huge rock, glanced at the few drunken orcs walking past, breathed a sigh of relief, and then flashed out and rushed towards Pudordo's house.

The consumption of the wind-attributed star-weaving power has freed up an extra space, and he has put the spear into the ring. Ling Chen's face was very solemn. He sneaked in here as night fell. The difference from before was that he no longer had much perception to use for transformation. This time it was his true self who came.

If one is accidentally discovered by the pavilion master, all previous efforts may be wasted!

Due to the thin perception, Ling Chen's sensitivity was also reduced a lot. After walking through the last alleyway with fear, he finally arrived at his destination.

However, the situation that worried him most happened.

All the ruins have been cleared away, the original house has been replaced by a desolate open space, and the blasted hole has disappeared.

It was as if nothing had ever existed.

"Oops!"

Ling Chen's face changed drastically, and his whole body trembled.

"Did someone still find out?!"

Suppressing his wildly beating heart, Ling Chen tried his best to calm down and hold his breath. He slowly came to the open space and looked around carefully. Then he glanced at the land and gently touched one of the areas. Bend down, cover your mouth and drink softly like before:

"Lark?"

"Bailing, I'm Ling Chen, are you down there?"

"Lark!"

…

There was a silent silence, with no one responding.

"Hundred, Bailing!"

An ominous premonition gradually filled his heart. Ling Chen clenched his fists and tried his best to hold back his restless breath. He continued to shout a few times below, his voice obviously trembling more than before.

There was still deathly silence, as if nothing had ever happened, and Pudordo and that underground space had never existed.

If it is discovered, judging from the college's attitude towards the elves, the creatures underneath may have suffered.

Not daring to think about it, Ling Chen put his hands on the ground and spread his sense downwards, desperately trying to detect the possible presence of Bai Ling's aura.

As his meager perception penetrated deeper into the ground, he could only detect a void of Ling Chen, and his face became increasingly ugly.

"What a bunch of inhumane beasts!"

boom!

He punched out hard, creating a big crater in the ground next to him. Blood gradually appeared in Ling Chen's eyes, and the thin sense of perception surged out from the ground and rushed towards the sky crazily!

Regardless of the price he paid for the moment, when he thought of the expectant and trusting eyes of Bai Ling and the others, as well as the hellish torture of Pudordo and Torbo for who knows how long, and now even more brutally massacred by the adjudicator, Ling Chen There was tremendous pain in my heart.

He had the ability to clear out this ruins in one day, and he also found such a hidden hole and captured several people. In this current Earthwork Pavilion, who else could be there besides the Pavilion Master and the Judge?

His eyes were completely covered by blood, and Ling Chen, who was furious, held his knees and stood up slowly. He also pulled out the spear from the ring and danced wildly in front of him.

Just like the day Longge realized that he had lost his memory, his reason had been almost swallowed up by out-of-control emotions, and his murderous intent was boiling.

His body trembled. Ling Chen seemed to have noticed something. He slowly turned his head and sneered in a direction behind him:

"Lord Pavilion Master, since you are here in person, why should you be afraid of me, a human boy?!"