Demon Hunter and His Hut

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Even if Sai Luo didn't take action directly, the power under his command has swept through the entire Dragon Court. We have killed too many people for that final plan, and we are already powerless to resist.

The figures of the two shuttled through one world after another.

This time, the Mist Lord did not choose to take it slowly, but directly attacked the core area controlled by Longting with the power of thunder.

As long as this place is ended, other worlds surrounded by mist will soon become his possession.

Roger set his sights on the first time, and the tragedy he imagined did not happen, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Don't worry, I've already thought of similar problems for you. Ophelia seemed to know what Roger was paying attention to.

I helped you hide a few worlds, but I can't take too much into consideration for the others.

Thank you. Even if he understood the purpose of Ophelia's doing so, Roger expressed his gratitude.

The Lords of the Mist have already spiritized many worlds, and the goal of their trip is the depths of the Sea of ​​Souls.

During the shuttle, Roger's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stopped suddenly.

give me some more time.

After speaking, he broke through the space barrier and dived in. Ophelia did not follow. She is the primordial dragon aloft, and she is only interested in matters related to the safety of this plane.

Luo Jie appeared in a square, surrounded by a mess, piled up with corpses everywhere, giant dragons and legendary creatures, and many powerful transcendental beings.

Other than that, no corpses of any intruders could be seen.

He raised his head, not far away was the familiar temple.

He has been here many times and witnessed the arrival of the Twelve Thrones.

But at this time, the phantom of the throne on the temple appeared, but no one was sitting on it.

Wait, the throne... Phantom?

Someone started the ceremony.

Roger suddenly realized the problem,

Then he walked quickly to the front of the temple.

There were large areas of blood on the ground, but the entire temple was barely intact, and it could be seen that someone had taken care of it.

After walking a few steps, he saw a pious figure kneeling on the ground.

Kenneth... Roger called softly.

Hearing his voice, the kneeling figure shook violently, then struggled to get up from the ground and turned around.

His right arm was broken at the shoulder, the armor on his body was also in tatters, his face was covered with criss-cross wounds, and his hair was disheveled and lost his former look.

The most important thing is that his eyes are dim, as if he has been stripped of his soul.

It was a long while before he said Roger's name through trembling, chapped lips.

it's me.

The next second Kenneth burst into tears.

Dead, everyone is dead, they only left me and the entire empty city.

Mother and Tiffany, as well as everyone I know, I can only do it myself to kill them completely when they are crazy.

He muttered to himself, and soon seemed to remember something. He rushed towards Roger fiercely. In the process of rushing forward, his footsteps were flimsy and he tripped over a weapon next to him.

thump.

He crawled towards Roger like an ordinary person, still yelling, Where did you go?

Where is Master Fasco? Are there other dragon envoys?

Are you all hiding?

Why can't I see any of them!

He bounced off the ground and clasped Roger's shoulder firmly.

Answer me, where are you?

In the end what happened?

Wait! As he was speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and fumbled behind him, as if he wanted to find his own weapon.

What's wrong, you're not Roger, don't try to fool me, I won't be fooled! He shouted loudly, his expression full of madness.

Kenneth. Roger's voice was low. Hearing his voice, Kenneth's frantic spirit seemed to be relieved, and the whole person gradually became quiet.

Roger walked forward, patted Kenneth on the shoulder, his eyes were shining brightly.

It's not your fault, you've done everything you can.

Everyone is dead, everyone is dead, why do you still let me live?

Under Roger's guidance, he slowly closed his eyes, his voice became fainter, and then he knelt down on the ground.

Roger reached out and touched Kenneth's forehead.

You need to rest now, and these pains...

He knew that he was not qualified to seal this sad past, but Kenneth was on the verge of collapse, he needed a little time to buffer, and then slowly accept it all.

As Kenneth fell asleep, his body stretched and gradually revealed its original form.

The once mighty Silver Dragon Clan may be the only one left in this catastrophe.

Roger jumped out of the temple, moved his hands together to seal the building in front of him, and then without a pause, he broke through the space and returned to Ophelia's side.

Ofelia didn't make any judgments about Roger's actions, she just nodded and asked, Can we go?

Let's go!

One more reason to eliminate him!

After several jumps again, suddenly the squeeze from the space completely disappeared, and Roger felt his spirit relaxed, as if he had merged into a vast ocean.

Here we are.

This is Nasiro's sea of ​​souls.

Where can I find him?

No need. Ophelia shook her head.

Because he has come.

The entire space is composed of countless soul fragments, and then the souls are separated from the middle like waves, and a straight passage leads directly to the depths of the sea of ​​souls.

At the same time, the voice of the Mist Lord sounded from Roger's ear.

It's surprising that it was the two of you who came.

But it seems that you should have reached some kind of cooperation. I should really feel ashamed for you. We are just passers-by here, and you have already given up your hometown!

But it doesn't matter. Facts have proved that I am correct, and I will bring you back with your lives and the entire plane.

You will be buried in your hometown, this is the greatest mercy I can leave you!

There is no imaginary army pressing down on the land, and there is no so-called temptation. The number of ordinary extraordinary people in the final battle is almost meaningless.

The figure of the Mist Lord appeared. He was wearing a standard armor and had an extra shield in his hand. The sun mark on it was extremely dazzling.

Is there anything else to say?

Ophelia's eyes were calm. She didn't speak, but turned her head slightly to gesture to Roger. The next moment, her body disappeared, and the dazzling light scattered out, clearing out a large blank area around her.

According to plan.

This is Ophelia's only exhortation.

Then darkness and light ushered in the final collision.

Roger narrowed his eyes, observing the battle between the two.

The manifestations of power may be different, but what they all represent is the most extreme power of the entire plane. temple street novel

Those shattered soul fragments were destroyed. If the battle broke out on the real sea, then there might already be a vacuum in several kilometers.

Haha, it really is. We chose different directions, Ophelia, unfortunately, I may never be able to kill you with my own hands.

But so do you.

However, the biggest difference between us is that you have to guard this plane, and I don't need it.

I can't find my way home now, but it doesn't matter, one day the fog will fill the entire plane. If I can't find it by then, then I will completely destroy this place.

Break this jar, and I can see the wider world.

You're crazy, Ophelia replied.

Your obsession is too strong. If you reincarnate again, that thought will even destroy yourself!

There is no more chance.

This is my last chance, so get ready for total madness!

There was no fist-to-foot contact between the two, it was purely a collision of rules, but it was just like what Ophelia had guessed before.

They could injure or even severely wound each other, but they couldn't kill each other. Such a long battle would even affect the rules of the entire plane.

Then what about you, my witcher friend, why don't you make a move?

Are you waiting for the last chance to drop the card?

The Mist Lord chuckled lightly.

But just when he was about to attack Roger, Ophelia suddenly burst out with all her strength.

Her body turned into a stream of light and slammed into the Mist Lord.

Senseless attack.

The Mist Lord stabbed casually, Ophelia did not dodge or dodge, the attack landed on her body precisely, and then exploded with a bang.

At the same time, her voice rang in Roger's head.

Just now!

After receiving the attack signal, Roger's wrist trembled, and the long sword fell into his hand, at the same time five rings emerged.

I knew that it turned out to be the snake of the world. If your bodies are trapped in the sea of ​​souls, then as an important part, the ending of the entire plane can be imagined.

The Mist Lord no longer paid attention to Ophelia, but turned his attention to Roger.

You are different, you hide the aura of the soul in your body, as expected, you are not pure enough!

The next moment Roger felt a tingle in his soul, as if a hammer had been smashed into his mind.

Kaka!

He heard a crisp sound, and a deep pit as thick as a thumb appeared on his head. This kind of injury almost recovered in the blink of an eye, but to Roger, it meant that the defense he had laid with his body was in jeopardy.

It's a pity, you made a wrong card. The Mist Lord sneered.

I won!

drink!

At the critical moment, Roger roared, he had no time to think about what Ophelia was doing at this time, because in the next second his defense was about to be broken, and his soul would be completely pierced.

No one noticed that when Roger stimulated his full potential, his soul power also had an explosive increase.

It is the correlation between body and soul.

This is a secret that even Ophelia doesn't know.

Ping!

Numerous cracks appeared on his body, and Roger's defense was defeated, but fortunately, after the buffer just now, the attack dropped by the Mist Lord was not as good as before.

Even let Roger block it with his own soul energy, and counterattack!

ah!

The Mist Lord shook his head and let out a scream, but at this moment panic rose in his heart, and then he realized...

Ophelia!

Countless light spots converged, sticking to the surface of the Mist Lord's body like fireflies.

Ophelia seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She took the initiative to shatter her body in the impact just now and then completed the reassembly in an instant.

It's just that after the combination was completed, she had completely wrapped the Mist Lord from the inside out.

What are you going to do?! the Mist Lord roared.

Seal you, use my body.

So you can stay here forever!

Everything is arranged, my body just happens to be able to isolate your soul!

No……!

Numerous cracks appeared on the surface of Ophelia's body, and each crack was filled with the venomous eyes of the Mist Lord.

Roger didn't care about thinking and released his power at the same time to help Ophelia suppress the soul of the Mist Lord.

Their bodies are all from the snake of the world, and the power of the same source is quickly blended together.

During this process, Roger was surprised to find that the fusion between him and Ophelia was indistinguishable from each other, there is me in you, and you in me.

The two exerted their strength at the same time, but the Mist Lord lost the opportunity. Even though he struggled hard, he could only be defeated in the long competition, and then he was sealed bit by bit.

After an unknown period of time, the surrounding souls calmed down, and the presence of the Mist Lord could no longer be felt here.

It's over? Roger let out a long breath.

Although the process was tortuous, the progress was much faster than Roger imagined. Only when he calmed down did he remember what happened just now.

In the so-called plan, I'm just a bait to attract the attention of the Mist Lord? Roger sneered.

You are as indifferent as ever.

This is the safest method. You have changed a lot, and you have been preparing for the battle before the start of the battle. Although Sai Luo doesn't care on the surface, in fact, more than half of his attention has been attracted to you. .”

So as long as you launch an attack at this time, he will definitely be fooled. Ophelia replied lukewarmly.

But you didn't tell me in advance that his attack would kill me. If it wasn't for my good luck just now, the one lying on the ground now would be a corpse.

Roger sneered.

Ophelia shook her head, Although I tell you that there is a high possibility that you will agree to this plan, but I don't dare to bet. I don't want to affect the final result because of this small mistake.

Ophelia didn't care about Roger's attitude at all. Her rigid pursuit of results made Roger inexplicably think of a word.

machine.

Abandoning her soul, all her behaviors and practices may be based on instinctive calculations. This kind of Ophelia is almost no different from lines of code.

From this point of view, the choice between the Mist Lord and Ophelia is not a coincidence, but a necessity.

Thinking of this, Roger suddenly lost interest in arguing, and he shook his head indifferently.

Now that everything is over, it's time for me to leave.

The rest will be left to time, when we meet again, it will be time to kill him.

Also.

Ofelia didn't say anything.

But just when Roger turned to leave, Ophelia, who was standing there, froze, and then a crack appeared on her cheek.

laugh!

A ray of light shot out, hitting Roger's forehead!

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