The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 617 Dust
  All distracting thoughts were thrown away by Allen. At this time, he was no longer the deep-thinking and forward-looking leader of the Green Field clan, but a warrior with only strong enemies in front of him.

Anger surged through his blood, bringing a full feeling, and his mind was clear. The only thought was to protect the goblin cubs under his command and break through the dark clouds above his head that exuded a terrifying and dangerous aura.

The belief in guardianship was so firm that it could reflect reality. A crystal clear spiritual dust turned from virtual to real, slowly exuding a mysterious atmosphere in Allen's mind. Countless mental hairsprings, like hyenas that have seen their prey, swarmed from all directions and gathered around the mental dust.

A ray of gossamer was lucky enough to be the first to swim in front of the dust, and rushed over without hesitation. The spiritual power gossamer, which was originally nothing and could only be directly sensed by Allen, seemed to have become semi-substantial after passing through, no, it should be said to be fused with this piece of spiritual power dust.

Under the control of Allen, countless hairsprings, following the route that had long become instinctive in the past, converged and merged with the anger in the blood, preparing to display powerful techniques and tactics - Kaitian. But this strand of gossamer that merged with Allen's faith, after merging with anger, spontaneously carried this anger, quickly moving towards the core of the powerful heart along the path of blood flow.

The violent anger encountered along the way suddenly became very tame in front of this anger, which was very small at first, and actively followed behind this anger. By the time Allen noticed the abnormality, this anger had already reached its end point - his heart that was beating strongly.

As the core organ for the growth and return of anger, the arrival of this sudden change of anger immediately caused an uproar in the alien plane where the anger is located at the heart. The semi-realized mental power hairspring began to rotate on its own, just like the original snake chasing and biting its own tail. The hairspring turned into a ring, and the head and tail gradually merged into one during the rotation, no longer distinguishable.

The dust of faith gradually resurfaced in the invisible spiritual power circle, and as the circle rotated, it reflected and shone faintly.

But this faint light, in the face of the huge amount of anger around it, is so kind and warm. The two energies of new anger and returning anger converge from two different directions, and form in the circle of mental power. Driven by it, it starts to spin spontaneously.

The vortex was very subtle at first, smaller than the tip of a needle, but in Allen's perception, it gave people a tough and powerful feeling. The brilliance of the dust of belief spread over the fist-sized heart, and more anger was attracted to it, enriching the size of the vortex and growing at a rapid speed.

call! ! !
  With his body exuding an orange-red aura, the anger outside his body suddenly shrank back and disappeared, revealing Allen's true appearance.

A thick black lightning took shape at this moment, and stared at the bugbear leaping under the clouds. It immediately cut through the void and headed straight for Allen's body.

boom! ! !
  The black lightning struck the Bonecutter blade in front of Allen in the blink of an eye. When the energy with powerful destructive power was about to follow the Bonecutter blade and break through Allen's body, a brighter and more pure energy appeared. Flames suddenly burst out from Allen's left chest, and instantly filled Allen's body again.

Boo! ! !
  The black lightning flooded Allen's body and the space where it was located, and cracks in the void came and went. Before the energy of the black lightning was exhausted, it continued to swallow the air and energy in Feynman's world. But in this pure black lightning space, a gleam of light never went out, and as the lightning energy gradually disappeared, the brilliance inside became more and more brilliant.

Click! !
  Another bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky before the energy of the previous bolt disappeared, and continued to hit the source space of the light.

Penile, the demigod mistress who controls the 'Thunder of Doomsday' spell, obviously feels something strange. She uses her mental power to control the spell model deep in the dark clouds. More black lightning falls, targeting Allen as the first blow. Target.

Click! ! Click! ! ! …

The thunder falling all over the sky gathered together, as if the end was really coming. Just when everyone thought that Allen, the bugbear, was in danger, a ray of light suddenly shone out from the inside of the space shrouded in black and deep void cracks.

Just like the appearance of the first light when chaos first emerged, bringing hope to the world, when the orange-red light protruded from the black space, it also made countless eyes in the field feel dazzling, and they couldn't help but squint slightly. Eye.

The strange movements of the body seemed slow, but in Allen's perception, they happened in just one breath. When he felt that the vortex of anger he had dreamed of was running steadily in his heart, the mystery of his inability to break through the demigods was suddenly clear in Allen's heart as the vortex of anger steadily took shape.

It's an unspeakable feeling, just like when birds grow up at the right time, they often learn to build comfortable bird nests without any guidance, and know how to hatch eggs and nurse young birds. That kind of instinct is something you can't explain. But I can really understand it.

Although the light of the dust of faith is weak, it illuminates Allen's future path and allows him to finally reach a more powerful level.

If Allen's legendary road is a path of gradually recognizing self-struggle and fighting and progressing all the way, then protecting the tribe is his lifelong goal and true pursuit.

Not all legendary strong men can pursue their pursuits and dreams as consistently and never change as Allen. There are too many temptations and confusions in the real world. Many legends have long lost their true intentions in the long years and no longer remember the self-choices on their legendary path.

And when these legends abandon their goals on their legendary path, it is actually equivalent to them cutting off their hopes of becoming demigods. The paths between legends and demigods are originally the same. The former is the cornerstone and the latter builds tall buildings. If even the cornerstones are abandoned, where will the tall buildings come from? !

All along, Allen's continuous attempts have ultimately failed because he cannot make the vortex of anger run stably. Every time he managed to build a vortex of anger, but as long as he relaxed slightly, the vortex of anger would collapse on the spot, and the violent anger would backfire on his body, causing hidden injuries.

Only now did Allen understand that what he lacked was a persevering belief that affected reality through strong and strong belief feedback, and used it as a fetter and restraint to allow the anger vortex to run effectively and stably.

This is just like the natural rules that are ubiquitous but invisible in the real world. The existence of belief itself is the embodiment of Allen's will. To put it more simply, it is the sublimation of highly concentrated mental power. When beliefs are strong enough to affect reality, even if they are just unconscious thoughts that feed back the true self, they can infect the surrounding existence and energy.

The dust of faith, the hairspring of spiritual power, and the energy of anger come from the same source. When they come together, they can produce a magical chemical reaction and a perfect fit. The new power spontaneously builds models, forming tools and cornerstones for the owner of beliefs to pursue their goals, just like the various instincts of birds and beasts, without the need for human guidance.

Everything that happened was so natural. Allen seemed to understand something in his mind, but when he thought about it specifically, he seemed to know nothing. It was difficult to express that feeling in words.

The anger vortex runs steadily, and a huge amount of anger pours into the anger vortex with ease. Under the tiny light of the faith dust, drops of crystal-clear and even liquid anger condense at the bottom of the vortex, dripping into the rushing blood in the veins. , runs throughout the body.

As the liquid of anger escaped from his body, Allen finally regained the powerful and confident attitude of being invincible in the illusion. The dark golden blade of the Bone Slayer also began to rise with blazing flames from the inside out, and continued to chop. The black lightning struggled under the sky, no longer as weak as before.

"open!!"

The Kaitian style came at his fingertips, and no longer needed a certain amount of time to accumulate energy and prepare. Under the infusion of more powerful liquid of anger, Allen held the bone cutter's right hand and waved forward gently. The black lightning in front of him was suddenly tyrannically struck. Anger tore a crack! ! The crack expanded outward at a speed visible to the naked eye, tearing out a large enough gap in an instant. The huge anger followed the gap created by the sword blade and turned into a bright and brilliant crimson light pillar, piercing the darkness in front of him. , helped Allen open a magnanimous channel.

The black dragon's scales were mottled, and Allen's image was also very embarrassed. None of the few new hairs could be completely preserved under the burning of black lightning. The skin was also scorched black, which was the mark of destruction by the huge energy of black lightning. Even Allen's strong muscles were still somewhat paralyzed at this time, constantly trembling under the scorched skin.

However, no one dared to look down upon this dark figure, whose true face was almost invisible, and who slowly walked out of the black lightning. Even the demigod mistress Pernilai, who had always been calm and indifferent, when she looked at Allen, There was also caution and surprise in his eyes.

Another bolt of black lightning spontaneously generated and fell on top of Allen's head. Allen raised his head slightly and glanced at this bolt of lightning. The anger in his body poured into his left fist and he suddenly swung it upward.

Click! ! !

The black lightning that had always been invincible collided with the charred fist wrapped in red flames. This time, the tiny fist tore open the spearhead of the lightning, and the long electric snake connecting the sky and the earth was destroyed and decomposed.

"Demi god??"

Pernilai murmured softly, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. It seemed that Allen's change was really troublesome for Pernilai and the drow.

"break!!"

The momentum of the Open Sky Sword style was exhausted, Allen retracted his right hand, and the left hand that had just dispersed the lightning also grasped the hilt of the sword again at the same time. Then a huge amount of anger gathered at the tip of the Bonecutter's sword, and his arms suddenly stretched forward, and a blast A crimson light suddenly shot out from the tip of the sword. The instant-kill sword skill spanned a long distance. The extremely penetrating arrow of anger directly pierced the dark clouds in the sky and landed in the spell model area at the core of the clouds.

call! ! !
  A touch of blue appeared in the center of the heavy black clouds, and golden sunlight passed through it, projecting onto the chilly Nasir Fortress city, bringing rare warmth.

"open!!"

Before Allen's movements stopped, the bone cutter fell down, and under the guidance of Allen's arms, he twisted and drew a circle diagonally, and slashed into the sky with a diagonal stab in the style of the Sky Opening Sword.

During the continuous stage of the rage skill, countless amounts of anger are continuously thrown into the vortex of anger. Although the anger has just been converted into liquid and consumed by Allen, which is somewhat wasteful and irrational, but Allen knows better that he must work hard to remove the anger above his head. The magic was completely destroyed, otherwise if Penile, the demigod, could re-stabilize the magic model, he might not be able to cause unexpected damage to magic like he is now.

Under the charred skin, muscles and veins were broken, and the heart-cutting pain hit Allen's heart. However, under the strong suppression of the legendary expertise of Iron Will, Allen's facial expression remained calm, as if the physical pain had nothing to do with him. .

Above the sky, the dark clouds that had always been dense split open, driven by the huge energy storm in both directions, and the long-lost blue sky was finally revealed to everyone.

"Giggle, clan leader Allen, your luck makes me jealous!!"

Pernilai did not take the opportunity to use magic to attack Allen. Instead, she sat back and watched as Allen continuously used powerful sword skills to break his own demigod-level spells.

"But should you thank me? If it weren't for the pressure I put on you, maybe you wouldn't have such a breakthrough today!!!"

Above the vast sky, the powerful men on both sides of the battle became cautious in their movements, and the frequency of attacks gradually decreased. More people's eyes were focused on the embarrassed Allen, and the drow matron who was hundreds of meters away opposite him. On Nile.

The lizardman chief Fendi had mixed emotions in his eyes, including jealousy, worry, and a hint of murderous intent. Alan, the bugbear, showed such great strength, which was not good news for the tribes in the north.

Yug, Jerang and others were a little more fortunate. Allen suddenly broke out and eliminated the huge threat that enveloped the sky. At least everyone was able to stop the decline in this contest and prevent the drow from becoming too arrogant.

Cole, this girl, had stars in her eyes, looking at Allen's profile with admiration. If it weren't for Drow confronting her in front of her, Cole might have run to Allen to congratulate and compliment her.

Allen looked indifferently at the bright-eyed and charming Drow Mistress not far away. Although he was in a bad state inside, he was still fearless on the surface.

"I really should thank you, Mistress Penile."

"How about we sit down and chat together??"

Although it is just a sudden promotion, there is still a big gap between being a true demigod. For example, at least most of the vigorous anger in the body has not been converted into liquid, and for example, the toughness of his body has not been strengthened, but Ai Lun now indeed has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with Penilai, and no longer has to passively accept attacks like before.

"Okay, originally we just wanted to have a good chat with you, but we didn't know it would end up like this!!"

Pernilai agreed. Since the strength shown by the other party was strong enough, it also meant that he deserved to be respected.

After all, Penile and the others had no intention of quarreling with each other in the first place, nor did they have the ability to kill all the strong men such as Allen and Maggot Eyes. After all, the fight before was just to gain confidence for the subsequent conversation and make the wilderness stronger. Is there any way to make greater concessions? !

(End of this chapter)