At the beginning, I traveled through the wilderness, and I controlled the beasts to survive..

Chapter 239 The Blade of Despair, the Blade of Death!

The owners of those pairs of scarlet pupils are the shadow reapers who are huge in size and exude terrifying power.

A circle of large and small shadow reapers surrounded them in the middle, but did not launch an attack.

"hiss……"

However, what was different in the Misty Valley was that the Shadow Reaper here had strange black lines on his body, and his sudden gaze brought a heavy pressure to Han Ning.

In particular, a humanoid figure standing on the top of a spire, looking down at them coldly, gave people an unfathomable feeling.

Its appearance is 5% similar to the Shadow Reaper, but its size is only the height of a human being, and its cold pupils shine with the light of human wisdom.

The reason why they did not launch an attack was because the leader of the Shadow Reaper was focusing on Felin, looking up and down her face.

"Roar!!"

Facing this unknown enemy, Qing Yao, who was the most powerful in the team, suddenly threw out his chains, protecting everyone and the soul beasts behind him, and stared at the figure at the top of the spire with extremely vigilant eyes.

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Race: Blade of Despair

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Qualification: C+

grade:? ? ?

talent:? ?

Control elements: dark, gold

Introduction: The evolved form of the Shadow Reaper has extraordinary speed and offensive capabilities...

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"A soul beast that may be at the level of a monarch."

Han Ning took a deep breath and prepared for a fight to the death.

The only soul beast that can make Qing Yao feel like he is facing a powerful enemy and send out a strong warning with his mental power is the monarch level!

The Blade of Despair completely ignored Qing Yao, who was facing a formidable enemy, but suddenly stretched out his sharp fingertips and tapped Feilin who was hiding behind.

Call ~

The air rippled.

The Qingyao dragon's pupils guarding the front shrank slightly.

It growled subconsciously, with a flash of green light in its eyes, trying to block it.

At the same time, Han Ning also felt a mysterious fluctuation in his mental power, appearing in front of Feilin almost at a teleporting speed.

The speed was so fast that even his mental power could only capture a vague aftermath.

puff~

Feilin's biological armor seemed to have guessed something in advance, and it transformed into an obsidian knight mask early on, protecting her head within it.

But in an instant, the knight's mask turned into fragments and scattered inch by inch.

Feilin's white cheek had a gash several centimeters long.

A drop of lavender blood appeared on the palm of the Blade of Despair at some unknown moment.

It stretched out its long and slender tongue and gently licked the blood, as if tasting the ingredients inside.

"Run! Run quickly! Feilin's bloodline is an experiment made by the Aratak people, and it cannot pass the detection of the guards at all."

While the Blade of Despair was carefully distinguishing the blood content, Holm's rapid mental fluctuations appeared in Han Ning's mind.

"Run? Where to run? There are shadow reapers all around." Han Ning took a deep breath and looked around, looking for a way to break out.

"Escape into the towers. Some of the towers are the residences of the Aratak nobles. The guards do not dare to enter without permission."

"Isn't that a turtle caught in a urn?"

"With the speed of the Blade of Despair, don't you think you can escape from this Night City? At least entering the tower, there is a glimmer of hope."

"Huh...okay."

Although he agreed on his face, Han Ning's heart gradually sank.

The attack speed of this Blade of Despair has completely exceeded his thinking speed. He can't even keep up with the opponent's movements, let alone escape.

"In short, we can't sit still and wait for death."

He glanced around and saw the minaret closest to the Ye Ming Tower, and its height was second only to the former. It must be a relatively important place.

"Elder Qing Yao, can you stop the Blade of Despair for 2 seconds? Only 2 seconds! I will let Yin Yi assist you in the attack."

On his side, the only one who could stop the Blade of Despair was Qing Yao. In desperation, Han Ning had no choice but to make a request to it.

"Cang!"

Qing Yao nodded, and before the Blade of Despair could get the result, it took the lead in attacking!

Dense green chains rose into the sky, covering the entire area within a kilometer in a circular cage composed entirely of chains.

Each Shadow Reaper was imprisoned in place for a short time, making it difficult to move.

"Yinyi, can you condense the jade tree seeds now?" An idea flashed in Han Ning's mind and he called Yinyi.

"Ling~"

When Yin Yi heard the words, she didn't dare to be negligent. The jade plate above her head cast a bright halo, and a jade-white tree seed, like jade, condensed out from between the branches of the tree.

"Danbing, Feilin, Ayu, let's go! Yinyi, enter the elemental form and help Elder Qingyao bind the Blade of Despair!"

It took the jade tree seed, threw out its tentacles, threw the still dazed Ayu and a few soul beasts onto the back of the egg pancake, hurriedly said something, burned its mental power, activated its spiritual surge talent, and hurried to the nearest high school. Tower rushes away.

at the same time.

"啷~"

Qing Yao's figure began to skyrocket, and instantly turned into a thousand-meter-long flying dragon, circling around the cage.

Glittering cubes formed between each Shadow Reaper.

And around the Blade of Despair, an unusually special cube with complicated dragon patterns on its surface emerged, completely covering it.

"Fizz!"

The Blade of Despair came back to consciousness from the taste and stared coldly at Han Ning and the blue light in the sky, his pupils flashing with cold light.

It tried to raise its hand, but found that its palm was already wrapped in circles of chains, making it impossible to move.

"Sigh~"

The Blade of Despair made a trembling sound like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and the whole "person" began to tremble at a high speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Buzz~"

The fine metal spiritual light scattered in all directions, instantly cutting off all the chains wrapped around the body.

Then, its feet moved slightly.

A strange figure appeared beside Qing Yao.

"hiss!"

The eyes of the Blade of Despair narrowed slightly, and in an instant, the human-sized body turned into a pale sharp blade that emitted cold light, and suddenly slashed at Qing Yao's huge dragon body.

Qing Yao tried to defend, but the pale sharp blade seemed to be invincible, instantly cutting through seven layers of spiritual defense and directly slashing on the surface of the dragon's body.

"Woo~"

The painful dragon roar echoed across the sky.

There seemed to be a heavy rain in the sky.

The dragon's blood, which was rich in life, crashed to the ground along with half of the dragon's body, which was nearly 500 meters long.

Swish!

The aftermath of the sharp blade passed through the body, accurately avoiding all the spiers in front of it, and then disappeared invisible, showing the ability to control precise psychic energy.

"Ling!"

Yin Yi, who was suspended below with four colors of light shining all over his body, wanted to lock the trace of the Blade of Despair, but found that the opponent's speed was too fast, and his own spiritual energy could not hit him at all. Seeing that Qing Yao was seriously injured, he anxiously call out. The pale blade of light slashed off the dragon's body. After a slight pause, the blade's light continued to surge, shooting toward Qing Yao's dragon head.

"Cang!"

Facing the sword light that struck at this moment, Qing Yao had already closed his eyes.

The next moment, the flying sword light stopped strangely.

Everyone and the spirit beasts present, including the evacuated Han Ning, heard a mysterious and strange ethereal sound.

Strips of strange green characters with blood in them suddenly appeared from the air, like chains, tightly sealing the Blade of Despair.

The dragon body falling below burned violently at an extremely rapid rate.

The dragon's blood surged into the sky, and the blood mist filled the air.

"Ling!"

With the help of the pause of the Blade of Despair, Silver Ripple's elemental body exploded, and the three star cores in the sky projected power and merged into it, forming a pillar of light that directly enveloped the Blade of Despair and washed away crazily. .

boom!

The surging starlight particles kept hitting the surface of the Blade of Despair, trying to destroy its body.

"The seal...the seal of the dragon clan, that dragon fought tooth and nail."

At this time, Han Ning, under the protection of the egg cake, had led a group of creatures to the gate of the tower. He glanced at the dragon's blood spurting in the sky, and the message of Holm's spiritual power came to his mind.

"Egg Pancake, go and open the door."

Han Ning took out the jade tree seeds and gave instructions to Yinyi,

"Yinyi, take Elder Qingyao and teleport back to me."

"Ling!"

Silver Ripple, still in the elemental form, appeared beside Qing Yao's head in a flash, stretched out dense spiritual branches, entangled Qing Yao, and then enveloped it and Qing Yao in the bright starlight.

Yin Yi, who was trying to teleport, realized that Qing Yao was too big and could not carry an object hundreds of meters long to another place.

"Ling~Ling!"

Yin Yi kept shouting anxiously, her spiritual energy burning to the limit.

The other side.

A trembling sound like a buzzing sound came from the sky.

"Rang!!"

Hear that terrifying metallic trill.

Qing Yao roared in pain, manipulated the surrounding chains, and decisively severed the parts below his head.

The Blade of Despair had already escaped the wash of silver ripples of starlight and continued to attack them.

In just a blink of an eye, the terrifying sword light was already approaching.

Boom boom boom! !

The sea of ​​blood is monstrous.

Blood-red rune chains shot out from the void, tightly locking the sword light in front of them.

And with Qing Yao only having one head left, and using the deformation technique to quickly shrink, Yin Yi was finally able to hug it, turn into a ball of starlight, and disappear in mid-air.

shuh~

Han Ning saw Yin Yi emerging with a bloody dragon's head in his arms. He no longer hesitated, led them into the open tower, and slammed the door.

Almost at the same time.

The pale blade of light solidified in front of the stone door of the high tower.

The light exploded, and the slender figure of the Blade of Despair slowly walked out.

It looked at the towering spire, but did not step into it. Instead, like a loyal guard, it stood quietly in front of the stone door, motionless, as if petrified.

The other Shadow Reapers who were not yet dead jumped around the tower one after another. They squatted around the tower but did not move forward.

"Huh...it seems like they really didn't dare to enter the tower and survived by luck."

Han Ning breathed a long sigh of relief.

Soon, his attention was attracted by the seriously injured Qing Yao.

At this time, Qing Yao only had a dragon head left on his body, and all the parts under the dragon head had disappeared.

Even though it was like this, it still had its eyes open, looking at everyone in front of it quietly with a pair of desperate and painful eyes.

"Yin Yi, Wanxiang Spirit Silkworm, help it reshape its body!"

"Ling~" "Gumi~"

Yin Yi and Wanxiang Spirit Silkworm shot out branches and their own bodies at the same time, got into the dragon's head, and used their strength to help Qing Yao repair his body.

"Elder Qingyao, hold on!"

"Woo~"

Qing Yao whimpered, closed his dragon eyes, and cooperated seriously to repair the injury.

Under the mad stimulation of Vientiane Spiritual Silkworm's blood energy, strips of tender flesh buds began to grow outward from the place where the Qingyao Dragon's head was broken.

Yin Yi's life breath helped Qing Yao speed up the growth of flesh and blood, and also helped the latter maintain his life, preventing him from weakening and dying.

However, Qing Yao is the soul beast of the lord's ultimate level, and the Wanxiang Spirit Silkworm is only at the warrior level. Even if the latter uses all his strength, the repair speed of the dragon body is also extremely slow, and it can only maintain Qing Yao's vital signs, so that It does not die immediately.

Han Ning took out all the health-replenishing items and wood-related items in his waist bag and placed them in front of them.

"Hmm...I remembered, this seems to be the Eternal Light Tower built under the orders of Grand Duke Ye Ming. It is a place specially designed to help soul beasts compress their energy." Holm suddenly sent a message.

"Zhouguang Tower?" Han Ning frowned, paying attention to the progress of Qing Yao's injury repair while observing the environment inside the tower.

He recalled the appearance of the tower before entering.

It was a black tower nearly a thousand meters high.

There are no windows on the surface of the tower. In a way, it looks like a strange...alchemy furnace?

"It's called the Universe Light Tower. If the starlight concentration in Yeming City is five times that of the outside world, then the starlight concentration enhanced by the Universe Light Tower will be more than 5 times that of the outside world."

"Not only starlight, it can also compress other types of elements. It can be said that it is a super-strong compression tool for concentrating elements."

"I have a question. Isn't Aratak's culture a death culture? Why are there three star cores and this strange Eternal Light Tower here?"

"They believe that certain starlight is the energy emitted after the death of stars, which also belongs to the category of death."

"Of course, there are many types of starlight, and apparently the Arathaks are good at manipulating the light of the Death Star."

"It's a bit far-fetched." However, Han Ning did not get too entangled in the starlight, but thought about how to get out.

Holm seemed to see through what he was thinking, and continued to send the message: "The only way now is to let the dragon break through to the monarch level, then there will be a chance of survival."

"Monarch level... Elder Qing Yao is the ultimate lord, but it is very difficult to become a lord, right?" Han Ning was stunned and said.

If he could break through easily, Qing Yao wouldn't have been stuck at the Lord's Limit for hundreds of years, laying hands on Akatos.

"It's difficult. If the lord soul beast wants to break through the monarch, it must understand the rudiment of 'divine will', use spiritual power to interfere with its own energy flow, and give a spiritual imprint to manipulate the energy, so that the released energy or soul skills have a certain intelligence."

"In addition, I speculate that the Blade of Despair is not a real monarch soul beast. There is no divine will in its soul skills. It may be just an experimental product created by the Arataks. Only its physical strength can reach the monarch level. ." Hom speculated.

(End of this chapter)