Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 1303 1 Road to the north, traces of the evil god

Chapter 1303 All the way north, traces of the evil god

The basement became dark.

Thousands of dark stars like miniature black holes vibrated in the sky, distorting gravity and space, and swallowing up the surrounding atmosphere and even light like gluttons.

In this final darkness that returns to silence, there is only a light in the center.

More than 120,000 light orifices in Ren's body flickered, and the starlight came out of the body, supporting a sea of ​​​​light whirlpools facing the surrounding dark vortex that eroded the space.

Light and darkness resonate, and the potential is as opposite as water and fire, but there is a delicate balance.

Wow!

He waved his hand gently, and the sea of ​​light inside his body shone, and the dark orifices outside his body resonated. The balance was broken, and the nearby space vibrated. A surging dark force like an undercurrent swirled and concentrated in his palm, forming a gray-black energy bomb. .

Dark force lightning bursts out from the surface of the gray-black energy bomb, tearing the void apart.

Ren threw the dark energy ball on his palm, feeling the subtle connection between the dark orifice outside his body and his body, and said in sincere admiration:

"So that's it. The light orifice in the body is like a fulcrum, and the dark orifice outside the body is the lever. The internal and external linkage means using the small universe of the human body to leverage the large universe outside. It is a wonderful idea."

The dark orifice is not essentially a part of the body like the light orifice. It is more like an extension and cannot be controlled like an arm like the light orifice.

But there are also things that light orifices cannot do.

No matter how strong the human body is, it has its limits. Especially when it is limited to a certain universe, there is an upper limit to human growth. It is difficult for a strong person to shake the universe with pure strength, let alone transcend it.

Emperor William's God-killing Technique is considered a different approach.

Give me a fulcrum and I can move the earth.

Give me a stronger fulcrum, a longer lever, and I can move the universe.

Those light orifices in the human body are the fulcrums, and they need to be continuously polished and strengthened to carry the longer and longer levers.

The secret holes outside the human body are levers. The greater the number, the greater the external force that can be aroused.

After cultivating the Demon-Slaying Art to perfection, and then practicing the God-killing Art, you only need to condense 48,000 external dark orifices to forcefully break through the restrictions of the world's laws and become a sixth-level star.

Because Star Lord is more similar to "proving the Tao through force" and does not belong to the Shinto system, it is difficult for the Eternal Blazing Sun to interfere with this process.

In other words, even if Emperor William chooses to forcefully attack the sixth level on the Saigon continent, there is still a high probability of success. He just needs to find a way to avoid or resist the first wave of lawful thunder attacks. The difficulty is not small, but at least The success rate is higher than taking the first, second and third paths...

"It's amazing. This kind of transformation has greatly deviated from the orthodox path of training human and immortal skills, and it has a different style."

Ren put down his palm, and the light orifices in his body fell silent, and the thousands of dark orifices that were constantly vibrating in the void disappeared silently.

The forces of light and darkness wandering in the basement disappeared together and became calm.

Although the orthodox training method can be divided into internal orifices and external orifices, it does not distinguish between light and dark poles, and the nature of external orifices is not based on this lever-like principle.

If the conqueror who jumped into the Dimensional Corridor had not died, if he had followed this path, his achievement would not have been lower than level seven. Such talent would have made him proud of all the heroes of the past and present in the Saigon continent.

In the same way, the future achievements of Sky Sword Master who have completed and transformed the Sword Master's legacy are also limitless.

"Today is not necessarily inferior to the past. The new generation is worse than the old. To count the most popular people, we still have to look at the present."

Ren was in a good mood, walked out of the training room with a smile, and climbed up the stairs.

He decided that after becoming a sixth-level Star Lord, he would find a way to accommodate the two major systems of Sword Immortal inheritance and skill training methods in the way of a military master, and find his own path to invincibility.

All roads lead to Rome, how can you let others be more beautiful than others?

.........

The bathroom was steaming.

The witch Josephina quickly took off all her clothes and threw them into the closet.

The hot water sprayed, wetting her ivory-like body, and crystal water droplets slowly slid down from the snow-white skin.

Her delicate face became more supple and shiny, and the dark purple hair that fell down her beautiful shoulders slightly covered the snow-white and exquisite peaks on her chest. Half-covered and half-covered, she looked even more alluring and too tempting to imagine.

"Really, how long will we be in seclusion?"

The witch was combing her long hair in front of the bathroom mirror, pouting her red lips in anger or resentment.

squeak~

Suddenly, the bathroom door was forced open, the door handle broke, and some iron screws fell on the tiles.

"Who?!"

The witch was startled and subconsciously uttered a spell. Seven or eight dazzling purple magic shields rose up and surrounded her in layers.

She glanced back and saw a familiar face.

At the door, Ren looked at her with a smile.

He had a bath towel hanging around his neck and was naked. His well-proportioned muscles seemed to have come from the hands of a master sculptor, with smooth lines and powerful strength.

He closed the door and walked towards the sexy witch. His palms glowed with a faint golden light. With a casual squeeze, several spell shields shattered into rain of light.

The beautiful scenery is unobstructed.

The snow neck is slender and white, the clavicle is delicate and sexy, the peak of the mountain is plump and upright, the fair skin is crystal clear, shining with a moving luster, the devil's waist is slender and soft, the legs are slender and white, and the feet are small and exquisite.

The whole body is graceful and beautiful, and it is truly worthy of the reputation of "if you gain a point, you will become fatter, if you lose a point, you will lose weight".

The man's eyes became intense.

The witch was stared at by his hungry wolf-like eyes, her pretty face turned slightly red, she put her hands on her chest and said angrily:

"Get out! Heartless man, go find your Valkyrie... Well."

A strong arm hugged her slender waist, and her red lips were sealed.

She was pushed against the wall and clapped her hands wildly.

Suddenly, the witch's delicate body trembled and stopped struggling. Her hands subconsciously hugged his neck. One of her snow-white jade legs was lifted up by the big hands. Her head was tilted back, and her plump red lips opened uncontrollably.

Continuous long chants came out...

Nothing to say, crush the game.

There was constant movement in the bathroom.

In the living room, Anna stood by the sofa, looking at the bathroom, with disdain in her ice-blue eyes, and said:

"Hmph, vixen."

Bang!

The door frame shook.

You can see a pair of small white hands resting on the translucent glass window, and a face, with large snow-white marks constantly squeezed out from under the face, and the vague and attractive outline of a jade body can be seen vaguely.

Bang bang bang!

The sound was very rhythmic, mixed with mixed male and female sound effects.

It was very noisy and kept going for a long time.

Anna listened to the noise for a long time, and vaguely saw the witch who had been mistreated through the glass door and window, and a blush appeared on her face.

"Pooh!"

She blushed and spat softly, left the living room and stood guard outside the door.

Out of sight is pure.

About three hours later.

Wrapped in a loose nightgown, Ren came out with the beauty in his arms and sat on the sofa.

He stroked the beauty's smooth white back with his palms, kissed her crimson cheek, and said:

"If you leave without saying goodbye in the future, it won't be that simple. You will have to face a full set of hellish punishments."

The witch's blushing face was leaning on his shoulder, her eyes were rippling, her purple hair was loose, like a beautiful snake clinging to the man's arms, and she exuded a charming mature woman's style.

There was an intoxicating tenderness in her eyes like a wife, but she did not admit her mistake. She pursed her red lips and hummed softly:

"understood."

"Still angry with me?"

Ren pinched her beautiful and rosy face and said with fond eyes.

"No, I don't dare to offend a human race's strongest person."

The maid sounded arrogant, sat up on his knees, and grabbed his hand.

Looking at his handsome and very young face, she felt a little dazed in her eyes.

In less than a month, the young prodigy who could only flee in front of the Demon Lord Samael and the Undead Archmage Forrest became the most powerful person who could defeat the Demon Dragon Emperor head-on.

This growth rate is too fast.

It was so fast that she felt a little unreal, as if he was just a passerby in a dream and would drift away at any time...

This thought made the witch a little frightened and uneasy, and she subconsciously held his hand tightly, worrying about gain and loss.

Ren seemed to sense the witch's psychological changes, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, stared deeply into her beautiful jewel-like purple eyes, and said:

"Don't think too much, just be my woman and devote yourself to your husband and your children from now on."

"Who is going to give birth to your child?"

The witch's face turned red with embarrassment, she hit him on the shoulder and pouted, "I'm just afraid that there will be too many women around you in the future and you'll forget about me."

He has changed too much, or is too strong.

Although she had always wanted to find someone to rely on, his achievements were too high, far beyond her expectations, which made her feel that she was not worthy of him, or that she didn't know how to get a place in his heart.

Men are all big pigs, they like the new and hate the old, and witches know this very well.

"Hmph, stop talking so sweetly. One day when you get tired of playing with me, you might not want me anymore."

The witch turned away and crossed her arms. He hummed softly.

Ren held her face, turned her around, and said:

"Hey, am I so bad in your mind?"

"Otherwise, when you married the Valkyrie, you left me behind, you big pig's hooves!" The witch picked up the pillow and hit him on the head.

Ren didn't know whether to laugh or cry, grabbed her bare hand and said:

"Are you very insecure and think you are not worthy of me? That's true. After all, I am the youngest powerful person in history and the most talented person in the world."

"You're so stinky, I don't care if you leave."

"It's too late. My woman will be mine forever. Are you still thinking wildly? It seems that I have indulged you too much."

Ren was very domineering. He pushed the witch down with both hands and suppressed her hot body. Not much to say, real communication between men and women is primitive and ancient.

Love must also be proven by actions.

"It's dark, little rascal!"

"Sister Witch, you have to rest only when it gets dark."

"..."

Keep working hard.

The witch couldn't resist, she could only bear it.

A pair of slender, snow-white legs tightly wrapped around his waist, the small and exquisite jade feet seemed to be tense like spasms, and the crystal-clear toes like jade beads were spread wide...

……

Wren and the Nightmare Witch stayed in the hotel for two days, talking to each other.

Two days later.

Early morning, cloudless.

Ren walked out of the luxury hotel leisurely. At this time, the witch and the maid were gone, and a cute little silver-haired loli sat on his shoulder.

"Friend, you have been delayed for five days, five days!"

On the street, Rosen was sitting on a newly purchased sturdy red horse, wearing a straw hat and holding a high-end cigarette with gold-painted spiral stripes in his mouth.

Seeing Ren come out, he stretched out his right hand with a dissatisfied look and shook the five fingers vigorously, as if to remind Ren how long he had been delayed.

Ren got on the one-horned white horse and looked at the cigarette. He didn't feel guilty at all for letting others go. Instead, he showed a sneer and said:

"Hey, I'm so excited to be a 'prince'. Tell me honestly, how many gifts from nobles have you received in the name of my friend these days!"

"Haha, look, the weather is really nice today. Let's set off quickly, otherwise my ancestor's grave may have been dug clean by the Demon Emperor."

Rosen laughed, forcibly changed the subject, and without giving Ren a chance to ask further questions, he flicked the reins and galloped forward.

Ren snorted softly and pinched the horse's belly.

The one-horned white horse exuded a milky white luster, spread its wings, and galloped forward in the air.

The two of them soon arrived at the gate of Maple Leaf City.

There, a large group of people were waiting eagerly.

As soon as Ren left the hotel, someone notified the palace, so at this moment, King Albert IV, Queen Olenna, a group of princes and princesses, and hundreds of nobles from the Red Maple Principality hurried outside the city gate. , congratulations to the two of you.

Farther away there was a large group of citizens watching the fun.

The whole country sent him off, which gave Lei a lot of face.

"Your Majesty, you are too kind."

"Where, if you hadn't driven away the Demon Dragon King, the Red Maple Principality would have been in danger. How dare we forget such a great favor? Grand Duke Connaught, won't you stay a few more days? We still want to..."

After chatting and chatting for a while, Ren declined the king and his wife's repeated attempts to stay, ignored the blazing eyes of several princesses and many ladies, and rode away on a white horse.

We can't stay here any longer, there are too many female hooligans, and they all want to eat the soldier's flesh.

The horse galloped, running as fast as a dragon, leaving two traces, one red and one white, on the wilderness.

The scenery on both sides retreated rapidly.

Rosen sat on the horse. He looked back at the Maple Leaf City that was gradually falling below the horizon and asked:

"Where are Anna and the witch?"

"The witch has returned to Sunlight City."

Ren said calmly, glancing at the lavender Gorgon mark on his right wrist.

The world is in chaos.

Although the witch broke through and became a mid-level saint not long ago, he was still not at ease with her wandering around outside, so he asked her to return to the empire.

Staying in Sunlight City, where the Sky Sword Master is stationed, safety is guaranteed.

As for Anna…

Because he had only pampered the witch these past two days and neglected her, the maid became a little jealous and hid in the imprinted space and refused to come out.

Facts have proved that women’s jealousy is quite strong.

The maid did not dare challenge the Valkyrie's status as the main palace, but she was not so polite to Josefina.

The two women are hostile to each other and want to tear each other apart.

He also thought about sleeping together, one dragon and two phoenixes, making them as close as sisters, but as soon as he mentioned this, they immediately turned against each other and would rather die than surrender...

This also reminded Ren that he should be careful in the future and try not to let beauties stay in the same room.

Because his beauty is not a fuel-saving lamp, he is not willing to share his man with other women, and it is easy to cause trouble when they get together.

"Oh."

Rosen nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

He didn't care about this kind of thing, he just asked casually when he saw someone missing.

Ren suppressed his distracting thoughts, looked at the endless wilderness, remembered the business, and asked:

"After five days of delay, it won't be too late now, right?"

"Haha, are you worried now?"

"Please note, that is your ancestral grave, not mine."

"No, no, it's my ancestor's grave, not mine. I'm not very worried."

"..."

Ren was speechless.

(ー_ー)!!, I lost.

He felt relieved. Since Rosen wasn't in a hurry, what did he need to be in a hurry for?

The horses were very fast, and in just one morning, they left the Red Maple Principality, and then crossed a vast and uninhabited wasteland to the Sgat Kingdom.

The people of the Kingdom of Sgat seemed to have known for a long time that Archduke Connoll was going to pass through here. The king and his wife brought the princes and princesses and a group of princes and nobles to greet him. They also arranged a guard of honor and a salute. That guy, that scene, it was noisy with gongs and drums. Heaven, firecrackers are blasting...

All in all, this group of people is so welcoming that I would be embarrassed not to stay for a whole day.

So...it's time to go to the banquet again and see her off the next day.

Then, after passing several independent small city-states, they arrived at the Kingdom of Senarwen.

The old rule is to go to a banquet.

The only thing that was a little different was that Ren heard someone saying that the Red Moon Sword Master died so suddenly that he didn't even know who the murderer was.

Although the Red Moon Sword Master is not a king, he is quite famous. He is as famous as the Thunder Sword Master Sam, the Magic Spear Carragher, the Barbarian King Hidley and others. They are all the best among the middle-ranking saints in Saigon Continent.

"I haven't heard of a Dark Lord operating in this area recently." Renn was a little confused.

"Go and have a look. The Red Moon Sword Master is also an acquaintance of mine. I don't want him to die in an unknown way."

When Rosen learned the news, his face became serious.

Out of curiosity, the two decided to go to the place where the Juggernaut fell to check the situation.

Anyway, it's basically a smooth road, just a small detour, which doesn't affect the journey.

Collapsed mountains, dried bloodstains, and next to a town that was completely reduced to ruins, there was also a strange area full of gray destructive power.

"This is... the breath of Todd's Eye of Destruction!"

Ren came to the dead gray space and observed it, his face serious.

"Not only him, there is also a divine aura here, which is very ferocious and not inferior to Todd."

Rosen squatted on the ground, pushed aside a pile of rubble, picked up a blood-stained holy sword fragment, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ren's eyes glowed with silver, and he glanced around. The enemy did not deliberately hide their whereabouts, and a dark red lava-like aura of divine power extended all the way to the north.

"According to the remaining breath, another person went north. Could it be..."

Rosen's expression changed and he said, "Oh no, there may be danger over there with Elder Earth!"

The Demon Emperor's clone is very difficult to deal with.

If there is another evil god's clone...

The two looked at each other with solemn eyes, immediately mounted their horses and galloped north.

This time it was full speed.

They passed some small countries and independent city-states on the way. They decisively rejected the hospitality of the local nobles and moved forward quickly.

In this way, the two of them soon arrived at the far north.

In the ice and snow, undulating glaciers swim like earth dragons on this vast snowfield, forming a shocking polar scenery.

The sky is cold and the ground is as cold as frost in June. Even if the sky is clear and the sun is shining, there are countless frosts falling in the sky.

The white snow glows coldly, beautiful and pure, like an independent snow country.

This is the Snow Feather Icefield.

Rosen's face was serious, looking at the cold snowfield, and said:

"We'd better go around it."

"why?"

"This is the Ice King's territory. He doesn't like humans."

"Neither can I?"

"Well...it's hard to say, but you have to know that in this snowy field, he is more terrifying than the Demon Dragon Emperor."

(End of this chapter)

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