The Great Swordsman Of The Fairy Tail World

"Give me death!"

boom!

"Swordsmanship · Cross Waves!"

Shiraishi released the remaining power in his body, the blade struck a slash, Shiraishi quickly shook the blade,

Layers of slashing waves, like raging waves, immediately showed a steady stream of waves, with Shiraishi as the center, the madness spread from the sky, bringing bursts of gusts of wind to wreak havoc.

At this moment, the faces of Chasing and others also changed slightly. They did not expect that the people who were already teetering on the verge of falling could still launch such a powerful offensive, which was obviously beyond their expectations.

The smoke filled the air, the wind roared, and countless rocks danced in the air blocking the part where they were advancing. When the dust and smoke dissipated, Shiraishi was nowhere to be seen.

And at the moment when they were defending, an accident happened, and Shiraishi's figure appeared beside them.

The five white clothes and Paz opened their eyes wide, completely thinking that the opposite would actually attack and slash.

The torn wind swept Shiraishi's body, Shiraishi forced the blood that was rushing down his throat, Ling Lie's eyes looked straight at the five people in front of him, he knew that if he didn't kill them, then only himself would fall in the end.

"Give me death!"

A sword power that seemed to materialize, vaguely emerged from Shiraishi's body, red eyes, containing a strong chill, the six people who looked at him, felt a chill in their hearts, and their magic power surged to try to block Shiraishi's. attack.

"Sword Art·Cross Slash!"

rumbling

With the whistling of the airflow, it gradually came out from the deep ravine, and a white light flashed from the dark clouds.

The next moment, an explosion sounded suddenly, and the hurricane swept through it, causing a shocking violent force. The figures of the six people were instantly drowned and turned invisible, and Shiraishi was so far away that he retreated, and the vast mountain in the distance. .

.....

The sun sets, and twilight falls. A bright moon is rising, bringing a starry night sky. A group of stars are scattered around the bright moon.

But the physical fatigue is easy to say, the mental and life potential exhaustion caused by the continuous activation of the armed arrogance and the knowledgeable arrogance does penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

Shiraishi, who was panting under the tree trunk, even wanted to sleep at the moment, but he stayed awake, because the other party might return with him. If he was really caught, Shiraishi might really end.

"This time the injury is really serious."

Glancing at the injuries on his body, it was the heaviest injury he had ever suffered, suppressing the pain in his body, Shiraishi's cheeks twitched. The blow was enough to cut off all his vitality.

"Cough cough!"

A congested blood flowed out of Shiraishi's mouth, Shiraishi's face became paler and his consciousness became more and more difficult to hold on, but he still held on.

It was late at night, Shiraishi felt the dangerous atmosphere around him moving towards the other side, and he couldn't help sighing heavily. After several hours of rest, Shiraishi's originally pale face gradually turned red, but the injury still existed.

"You must leave, otherwise the Kingdom of Azer may send troops into the mountains to search."

Shiraishi reluctantly supported his body, walked out of the old tree, and looked around. When he saw that he was fleeing just now, Shiraishi was already heading west, and this direction was neither Azer nor the Kingdom of Dragunov, but The third world of the human race.

Shiraishi recalled what the fat old man had said to him.

There are two continents in the Fairy Tail world.

Ishgar Continent and Western Continent, of which Ishgar Continent is dominated by human race, coexisting with dragon race, while the western continent is the territory of dragon race.

On the continent of Ishgar, the area closest to the western continent is called the third world.

The third world is different from the human kingdom. This area is closest to the territory of the dragon race. There are also human activities here. The gathering of human races here is not in the form of a country, but more by tribes and races, and these tribes are scattered in On this earth, there is also the territory of the dragon clan. It can be said that this is a chaotic world.

The people here have extremely high intelligence. In order to resist the dragon family, they have created magic tools that are strong enough to resist giant dragons, and survive in an extremely powerful and special way.

"Cough, there should be someone in this direction."

Shiraishi stared into the distance, the pain intensified, and ran for a while again, the wound on his body opened again and the blood flowed out again.

the sky is bright,

Shiraishi has been walking for a long time, and it is estimated that it is not far from the original battlefield. Finally, Shiraishi found a trace of people.

"This is....."

A tribe built on a mountain in the distance appeared before Shiraishi's eyes, the most magnificent building on the top, the roof was covered with spherical boulders, and the base of the mountain was surrounded by a wall built of boulders.

The river water outside the fence flows slowly along the edge of the wall, the river water is crystal clear, the ancient stone buildings are reflected on the water, and the eyes are like a beautiful oil painting.

It is even more prosperous than the city of Tagsk. The buildings are built in a way that Shiraishi has never seen before. It is not so much a tribe as a city.

"And to see,"

Seeing the dawn of hope, Shiraishi was so excited that he almost stumbled and fell. Shiraishi's physical strength was close to the limit, and he could no longer support him to continue walking. He had to stop to rest and recuperate.

"Who!"

When Shiraishi approached the gate of the fence, a tribal guard with a dark face and a strong man had already spotted him, and immediately shouted, the people around him heard the call of his companions, and immediately followed, holding a long spear at Shiraishi's general. its surrounded.

"I...."

Shiraishi reluctantly opened his mouth, but his eyes saw a familiar crest behind him. He was shocked and tired, and he fell down and never got up again. A few people were left looking at each other.

The people inside the city gate began to work gradually at dawn. In order to avoid obstacles, the tribal guards had no choice but to take them away.

In a deep sleep, with the sound of the breath of all things, Shiraishi felt himself being held up and lifted, walking down the streets, and finally stopped in a place full of medicine.

"This is not my Nerubite."

"Yes."

"Let's put it aside for now. I'll treat him later. He's not dead yet."

"Yes...."

Afterwards, Shiraishi was placed on a soft bed, his consciousness sank again, and any feeling dissipated, and it was night when he woke up.

"Where am I..."

Shiraishi looked at the bandages on his body, and an herbal smell came from one side. Shiraishi turned around and saw that there were rows of shelves in the corner of the house built of boulders, and there were a lot of piles on the shelves. crock pot and herbs. *