Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"boom--!"

Under the violent impact, the body of the black-robed priest was completely shattered into pieces, splashing towards the depths of the mist, [Botas' Pupil] fell to the ground and rolled with a dull sound, and the shining light was interrupted as a result, and Before it bloomed again, the thick air of frozen earth slanted out under Roja's command and surrounded the lantern.

The power of the savior is incompatible with the mother goddess, and it is for this reason that Roja is extremely hated by the black-robed priest, but now, this has become Roja's means of suppressing the other party.

Frozen under the steady flow of frozen earth air, the weak fire light of [Pitus Botas] began to dim rapidly, and after a few seconds, the spell power was completely exhausted. So far, this dreadful magic weapon finally stopped. up and running.

Sealing this terrifying magic weapon, Roja's actions are no longer restricted, and the most effective attack method of the black-robed priest has completely disappeared. The offensive and defensive situation can be said to be completely reversed. However, even so, the black-haired boy Still no idea.

As an old antique who has lived since ancient times, Roja did not believe that the enemy would be killed so easily, so he did not relax his vigilance at all, and the facts also proved that the juvenile's judgment was correct.

"Roja, it doesn't feel right."

"!"

Roja was not overly surprised when he heard the words of the huge skeleton. His golden pupils shrank suddenly, and then the figure flew forward. While walking, the black-haired boy also noticed something was wrong.

No bloody smell.

Having suffered a blow from Glandar head-on, even at source level 1, Layton, who is known for his strong body, could not be unscathed. However, the old man in black robe who was about to die did not have the bloody smell that would inevitably emanate from the wound. Question, after discovering this, Roja's face became more serious, and he accelerated his pace further.

During the rapid follow-up, the white mist flowed rapidly from both sides of Roja's line of sight, and as he continued to approach, an unbelievable scene gradually appeared in front of the boy's eyes, and the puzzle without bloody smell was solved in a short period of time. Answered quickly.

Why is there no bloody smell nearby?

The answer is simple, not that the enemy has no wounds, but that the enemy has no blood at all.

Looking at the wood buds growing from the broken body in front of him, and the tree priest whose feet took root into the soil and quickly became huge, the black-haired boy finally understood the real body of the enemy, but just when Roja wanted to give him the final blow, a The strange scene caught the boy's attention, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

It was a heart buried deep in the canopy, beating up and down.

Chapter 470 The memory of the ancestors

In the depths of the mist, Roja Acate looked at the black-robed priest who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and fell into speechlessness.

At this time, in front of the black-haired boy, the former old man's body has undergone a complete change. His legs have been thickening and become sharp roots piercing into the ground. His body swells in all directions, tearing his clothes, and his bronze-colored skin It no longer looks like bark, but really turns into a rough tree.

After seeing the current appearance of the savior priest, one question after another was solved in the young man's heart, why this guy is neither human nor ghost, why he can survive for so many years, and all such questions There is an answer.

Because this priest is not a human being at all, but a tree human.

Before the savior fell, one of his divinities was the sun god, which is nothing to other races, but for the treant species, who rely on the sun as a necessary condition for survival, it is almost a matter of course for them to follow the savior .

Thinking about it now, it is almost impossible for the guy who could reach the status of the savior high priest in that ancient period to be a human being. After all, it is different from now. Mythical creatures in that era still roamed the world. There is nothing special about the birth of human beings. The ordinary race in the world is not the protagonist at all, and in terms of lifespan, human beings are far inferior to the tree people who are famous for their longevity.

The real body of the enemy was surprising, but it did not cause Roja to have too much emotional fluctuations. What really surprised the young man was not this discovery, but the expanding tree center, a thing that was incompatible with the surrounding trunks and branches. .

offal.

Judging from its size and shape, it is probably a human heart.

"Uh--!"

A strange scream-like roar came from the mouth of the old man who had turned into a giant tree, which made people's eardrums sting, and the countless branches entangled with each other, making the tree man's branches stronger and stronger, and the enemies kept coming. It is extremely unfavorable for Roja to recover, but the black-haired boy is indifferent to it.

It wasn't because he underestimated the enemy, nor was it because he was overly surprised. In fact, at this moment, Roja was experiencing a strange feeling in his heart that he had never experienced before. The golden pupils of the black-haired boy were staring at the covered heart. , suddenly felt an inexplicable connection.

It was an indescribable sixth sense, as if there was an extra line in the body connected to the illusion of the weird heart. When he felt this feeling, Roja once thought he was under some spell, but the facts proved that There was nothing abnormal about the boy's body, and the strange heart was quickly covered up by the enemy.

The combination of the tree's body and human internal organs is undoubtedly weird, not to mention that Roja felt a strange connection. Looking at the hideous ghost tree, the black-haired boy quickly released his spell power Thinking about it, I quickly thought of something.

"So that's why you can pretend to be a human because of that heart."

Roja, who was talking to himself, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the first thing he thought of was the appearance of the tree man before the sacrifice. The disguise that Roja didn't see must have been realized because of this human part.

Ents are difficult to move and are tall. This can be said to be common sense, but in the mountains of Akat Territory, the Ent who was once a member of the Twilight Sages once said that some fallen Ents in ancient times could use a certain A special spell walks freely in the world.

The drunk tree man didn't explain the casual information in detail at that time, and he probably didn't expect that one day Roja would be able to witness the lost forbidden technique that the fallen tree man would use. However, for this ancient spell, the current It doesn't matter to the young man. Compared with this disgusting spell, Roja is more concerned about another issue.

That's where this heart comes from.

Looking at the treant whose body was almost fully unfolded in front of him, the black-haired boy frowned and his face was extremely gloomy. Combining various strange things, Roja could basically make a judgment that it was the tree used by the tree priest. The heart should belong to a certain member of the Alder family in the past.

This is not an unfounded guess, but a reality pointed to by various clues.

In this incident, Lilian and Roja had fought against the tree priest several times, but no matter which time the other party did not use the erasure that was almost instant kill when dealing with other people, Lilian once said that it was because of the king's blood. Possess resistance, but now it seems that it may be another possibility.

That ability was born from the blood of the king-chosen, and it belongs to the residual ability of a certain god who signed a contract with the awakened person of the blood of the king-chosen.

Roja and Lilian didn't have resistance, and it wasn't that they didn't get hit, but because their blood was of the same origin, the attack had no effect, just like the spell caster's attack couldn't hurt him.

Thinking of these, Roja's face was heavy, and the wonderful induction in the tree body in front of him kept stirring his heartstrings, making him more sure of his thoughts and generating great anger.

Killing the ancestor of the Alder family and using part of his limbs as materials for spells, this kind of hatred still makes Roja feel unforgettable even after more than a thousand years.

Roja could accept the death of the ancestors, but he couldn't bear the insult of their corpses. Thinking of the ancestors like Estred who had guarded mankind all his life being desecrated after death, the raging anger in the boy's body could not be suppressed.

"Uh--!"

In front of Roja, the huge treant roared again after regrouping for a moment. This time, his voice was filled with madness and murderous intent. After recovering his body, the tree priest's strength was finally brought into play, shrouded in layers of light On the body of this gigantic monster, everything around it also changed dramatically.

As if absorbing the vitality nearby, the land where the giant tree was located began to become barren rapidly, the buildings collapsed and turned into rubble, and other flowers, plants and trees withered away visible to the naked eye, and a gray field was formed in this way, with it as the center Rapid expansion.

A strong dry wind blew across his face, blowing Roja's long black hair backwards. In a haze, the young man seemed to see the phantom of Death in this gust of wind.

It is obviously a tree man who symbolizes vitality, but the breath of death on his body is so strong that it is disgusting. Such a tree man can be said to expose the ugliness of the fallen to the fullest, and under its command, the gray domain that sucks everything is also Finally baring his fangs, he rushed towards the black-haired boy.

It's just that people didn't expect that in the face of the strong death breath, the black-haired boy didn't avoid it, he just stood there, looking at the dirty fallen person calmly, like a knife stuck in the ground The sword is like a spectator waiting for the death knell to ring.