Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 991 A peerless generation spanning 2000 years
The blazing fighting intent rushed towards his face, like a scorching sun wantonly exposing his face, Yelin's breathing slowed down accordingly, almost suffocating.

He really didn't understand that he came to visit this time because he just wanted to "go home" with the team leader and recruit some capable talents by the way. extreme situation.

Under the most unfavorable and dangerous situation, using the least convenient weapon is Soderos's unique fighting style, which is intended to oppress himself to break through the cocoon and make a new breakthrough.

But now he held the magic sword in his hand, his resolute but vicissitudes of face did not move, only the eyes under the white eyebrows seemed to be cut by a knife when he looked at it.

Since he got Clarice from the Demon Realm from Azeroth, no one is worthy of his all-out fight, a life-and-death struggle.

The first time I held the sword solemnly was when I faced the clone of the conqueror in the heaven.

Now, this is the second time.

The reason why he did this was because a little demon appeared, and he had to be in a desperate situation to get a glimpse of the solution.

Yelin's eyes immediately burst into golden color, almost eternal state of the Holy Spirit, which greatly improved his perception and control over the elements.

He had no choice but to agree to Soderos' request, or in other words, if he joked again with a playful smile, it would be a great disrespect to the legendary sword soul and himself.

The dense fog that lingers in the Canyon of the Dead all year round spreads out like opposing auras, and then gathers and rises into the sky like a tornado, slowly rotating, piercing upwards, about to pierce the sky.

The fog has cleared...

Those adventurers who intended to fight and break through in several towers were stunned. According to reliable historical records, the dense fog in this canyon has not changed for hundreds of years.

The Canyon of the Dead is located at the intersection of Belle Mare, the Delos Empire, and the Bantu Tribe. Since the birth of an anomaly in the canyon, various forces have explored this "no matter" area.

But even the powerful Delos Empire died down after a search team suffered heavy casualties and gave up its plan to go deeper.

The terrain is steep and rugged, the surface of the rocks is wet, covered with dark moss, on both sides of some narrow and dangerous roads, there are some broken weapons and unknown bones.

Not only are the adventurers feeling strange and shocked, but most of the many strong men who cultivated in the Tower of Despair have never seen the whole canyon.

In an instant, Soderos moved, like a ghost running around. Clarice is a giant sword with spiritual knowledge, engraved with ancient magic patterns, which adds three points of sharpness.

Ding~!

The collision between Clarice and the holy sword, although it was the crisp sound of metal clashing, but the chilling air swept all directions, the ground cracked invisible and smooth sword marks, even the special material of the Tower of Despair, which can resist the erosion of time, There was also a crack in the door frame.

The powerhouses in the Tower of Despair were overwhelmed and hurriedly ended the retreat, while those adventurers who intended to challenge other towers, whose strength was not awakened, even covered their hearts, their faces pale as if they had been severely injured.

……

"Master Soderos, why did you do this?" Erica, who was wearing a vigorous single ponytail, looked worried and distressed, and she didn't understand why the two were fighting.

One is a strong man whom she respects very much in her heart, and the other is a good man who takes her to play, and, obviously, the two of them still have a teacher-student relationship, so why bother to fight to the death.

Liang Yue, who was lazy and lacking energy, was holding a slender wicker in her hand. It was originally a soft thing, but in his hand, it was as strong as steel!

"Erica, do you know Lord Soderos' past?" Liang Yue seemed to understand something, and asked with a chuckle.

"I know a little bit. He is the strongest sword soul in Allard. In order to fight Kahn, he has been practicing in seclusion for 2000 years. There are very few people in the whole continent who can match him."

Erica frowned at her long and slender eyebrows. Only then did she realize that even if she was a "neighbor" with Soderos, her understanding of this senior seemed to be limited to various legends.

"Yes, there are very few, but it's not impossible." Liang Yue sighed, with a hint of embarrassment, and said, "In the distant ancestor Xu, there was a strong man who broke the lifespan of the human race, buried underground, the dark elf's Holy Spirit The lord of Yuan Bo Mingrui, the capital of the empire, the god of fighting is well-known, and the birth of Bel Mare originated from the magic of an extraordinary magician!"

At the end of the sentence, his tone was slightly excited, "There is also the apostle who appeared in the heavens with a face like a ghost. There are so many powerful people, legends are brilliant, and he is famous. If you can't fight with all your strength, how can you fight against him?" Not a big pity!"

Erica pointed her chin with her finger, still a little confused, but Hwarang Dao, who was teasing a bird with bright feathers, couldn't help saying in amazement:

"Could it be that Master Soderos is about to go out and challenge those strong one by one? Yelin, is the first?"

"Yes, the strongest adventurer in Allard, the name of the sword god, hides the terrifying elemental magic, holds the horn of the Dragon King, and talks and laughs with the maker freely. The leader of the cosmic demon is his first opponent."

Outside the Tower of Despair, the sword energy is rampant, and the elements are rioting. If an ordinary awakened person touches the aftermath, his body will be smashed to pieces, and there will be no wreckage left.

"And..." Liang Yue paused for a moment, and looked at the bird raised by Hua Langdao with disgust. This guy with wings always wants to eat the caterpillars on his weapons.

"Master Soderos was born with the resonance of the sword. He became the soul of the sword at the age of ten. He was already famous. At the age of 30, he was already a rare opponent in that era."

Ten year old professional!
Liang Yue tapped her head with her fingers, recalling what she was doing when she was ten years old. Not to mention being a professional, swinging a pure metal sword would take a lot of effort.

Not to mention myself, but those same arrogance-like figures of this generation, Hiate just started practicing swordsmanship when she was ten years old, Momei was still running around around Yuelun Mountain when she was ten years old, and Yuena was still a street child who couldn't get enough to eat.

Peerless talent, unparalleled elegance!
It is the legendary sword soul, the best interpretation.

"Then……"

Liang Yue shrugged her shoulders, raised her chin, and said, "Master Soderos' opponent, needless to say, was born out of nowhere, a spoiler in another dimension, and he is also a top talent in this generation! He is also comparable to him , very few."

"So, Soderos' inner demon sprouted, and he wondered whether his penance and waiting were meaningful."

The peerless beauty 2000 years ago, the stunning new star after 2000, one old and one old, in this barren canyon, a battle that should not have happened has been launched.

If it weren't for the Tower of Despair that could infinitely delay the erosion of the years, this battle would only be a very regrettable one after another after a long time.

It was very difficult for Hua Langdao to identify the two figures that were constantly clashing in the air, like lightning flashing across. After watching for a while, his eyes felt sore, and his chest was full of desolation.

Although he is not a master of swordsmanship and magic, just from the attack that can shatter huge boulders with random splashes, it can be seen that there is powerless, surging and terrifying power.

Perhaps, it can be called the pinnacle of human strength?

"Although it's very disappointing..." Hwa Langdao hesitated for a moment, but still took a long breath, and murmured: "With Lord Soderos' strength, you can only set the target as touching that person with the sword, Kahn , Thinking about it, it’s really shocking.”

Liang Yue, who was admiring the duel, was noncommittal. There was no need to respond to this kind of emotion. That person's strength was recognized.

Even Herder, who planned everything, actually has a headache for this too strong factor.

but……

Apostles, too, can perish.

In those distant ancient years, the great will came from the depths of the universe, but it was also defeated and scattered all over the universe to heal its wounds.

The battles in the field were tit-for-tat, not giving in to each other, and there was no intention of exchanging ideas, it was completely a posture of risking one's life, which made countless people terrified.

The sky condensed black clouds, thunder and lightning rolled, turning into a sparkling ocean, the earth was scorched black by thunderbolts, and everything disappeared.

But in the next moment, the sword energy was like a rainbow, like a crescent moon piercing the sky, splitting the thick cloud and reappearing a bit of light.

(End of this chapter)