Supreme Excalibur

Chapter 81 Landslide and Great Changes in the Sword World
"My master!"

Duan Lang, who was in the sky, suddenly heard the shadow's hasty shout, and then his eyes blurred. The shadow forcibly grabbed him and Luoxue from the sky with a special method, and quickly moved away from the storm demon. The battlefield where ants explode.

"Shadow, what are you doing? I want to see!"

"Great master, it's not safe yet, but you can look back!"

Hearing Shadow's words, Duan Lang and Luo Xue turned their heads together, and then both forgot to speak.Their mouths were opened wide, and everything in front of them made them unforgettable for a lifetime.If it wasn't for the shadows that dropped the two of them from the sky, I'm afraid they would have become the dust of history and no one cares about them.

"Did the atomic bomb go off?"

Duan Lang really wanted to ask this question now, but his heart was already filled with surprise, and he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

The blazing white light seemed to be a round of rising sun.While the white light spread in all directions, a huge mushroom cloud rolled up on the ground, and countless broken wood and branches were scattered in all directions by the impact of energy.These broken wood branches were still in the air, had been ignited by the fiery heat, and soon turned to ashes.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and then, the former highest mountain of the Fenglong Empire suddenly collapsed.The peak of more than a thousand meters slanted down like this, and fell towards the bottom.And in the direction where the mountain collapsed, it was the direction where many temples were built.

"Shadow, thank you, you saved my life again!"

If it weren't for the shadow, Duan Lang couldn't imagine it.Under the impact of energy comparable to an atomic bomb explosion, what would happen to me and Luoxue?It is certain that there will be no bones left. As for whether it will be annihilated slowly in the energy or disappear instantly, it is unknown.

"Great master, it's not your fault, it's because the shadow didn't explain the power of the storm ant's self-destruction first." The shadow is very humble, and once again he didn't take credit for himself, which is very good.

However, this time, Duan Lang will not speak out against his conscience.After all, this is a real life-saving grace.Although it is said that the shadow has saved him many times, but there is no time as shocking as this time, so close to death.

The rumbling sound continued, Bihan Peak trembled, and the tumbling thousand-meter-high peak destroyed everything along the way, and eventually destroyed all the temples.As for the stone chamber of the blood sacrifice ceremony, it must have been destroyed, and Duan Lang's goal had been achieved.

"Then, what is that?"

When the aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, a black mass flew out from the dust that soared into the sky.

"That's the storm ants. After this self-destruction, the storm ants will definitely not stay here again. They will migrate to a new place to live. Shadow has seen the self-destruction of the storm ants many times. Every time they blew Afterwards, the group will leave the homeland where they have lived for a long time and look for a new place to live."

Shadow took the initiative to explain to Luoxue.And this explanation fell in the ears of Duan Lang, and he remembered the atomic bomb explosion.The appearance of the explosion just now is very similar to an atomic bomb explosion. If the self-explosion of the Storm Ant produces the same effect as an atomic bomb explosion, will it also produce terrifying radiation?If there is radiation, with the current distance between them, I'm afraid they can't escape the fate of being radiated.

"Shadow, every time the Storm Ant blew itself up, would the place become desolate, even without a blade of grass?"

"It's not like that, great master." Shadow responded in a low voice, "After the storm ants self-destruct, that area tends to become more prosperous. Moreover, in this place, there will be anteaters, the natural enemies of the storm ants. The shadow doesn't know what caused the arrival of the anteater. However, this is the truth!"

After hearing these words, Duan Lang was completely relieved, as long as it is not nuclear radiation, it doesn't matter what the reason is.The magic of the world, how can everything be understood?

chirp——

Suddenly, a shrill cry sounded, and upon hearing this sound, the shadow immediately wrapped Duan Lang and Luo Xue and began to run wildly.Duan Lang and Luo Xue looked around, and immediately spotted the Winged Man in the air.

Shadow said before that if he ruined the blood sacrifice ceremony, he would be chased and killed by the Banshee of the Wind.It never occurred to him that even though an accident was caused by the fight between the Storm Devil Ant and the Flame Lion Tiger, their existence was discovered by the magical means of the Banshee of the Wind.

"Shadow, hurry up, hurry up, you will be caught up!"

Duan Lang watched closely the banshees chasing them in the air, and found that although the speed of the shadows was fast, the banshees chasing them were even faster, bringing the distance between them closer.

"Great master, my current speed cannot surpass those wind banshees. How about, let's fight!"

"Are you sure?"

"Half and half!" Shadow smiled wryly, this was a big deal.Originally, when the Wind God Temple existed, the strength of these Wind Banshees was suppressed by more than half, and I can still handle it now.But now, due to unknown reasons, the suppression of the Wind Banshee's strength has disappeared.Let yourself face-to-face with them, the odds of winning are not very high.

Of course, these words can only be said in my heart.If you can't show it, it's a complaint to your master, and Yingying doesn't want to be scolded or tortured by Duan Lang.

"Find a powerful terrain and beat these damn birdmen!"

Duan Lang was actually very depressed. Since he came to the sword world, he didn't seem to have done anything meaningful according to his heart.When I was in the Duan family, I had to look like a good-for-nothing. After I left the Duan family, I met sword masters, sword gods, and sword masters. I couldn't be arrogant even if I wanted to.Now, he is being chased by a group of birdmen. Really, the clay figurines are still very hot!

"Great master, you are so wise, I found a good place!"

At that moment, the speed of the shadow increased again, leading Luoxue and Duan Lang straight down from the Bihan Peak, and rushed into a very desolate mountain depression.

The entire Bihan Peak is full of trees, but there is such a mountain depression abruptly, without any vitality.It seems that this is a forbidden place for life, and the soil in the col is even more red, as red as blood.

"Shadow, what is this place?"

"Great master, this is a mass grave!" The shadow did not hide anything, "Ten thousand years ago, when human beings first rebelled against the gods, the gods designed a trick to lure more than 1 human beings against the gods here, Then, they were all killed and buried here. Since then, no grass has grown here, and no living beings have dared to enter here. There is a strong sense of death here, and ordinary people may have nightmares every night when they come here. And those of us Masters who study necromancy do not come here to show respect for these people. Now, in order to completely wipe out the gods, the shadows can only desecrate these respectable dead, great master, please don’t blame the shadows!"

"Shadow, I suddenly discovered that you are really cute. If possible, I will set you free when the time comes!"

Duan Lang made a promise, and it was also because he was really moved by the shadow.Although, he vaguely understood that the shadow was very afraid of him.Even if you let the shadow die, the shadow can't resist.However, people have feelings.Regardless of Shadow's identity, it is an indisputable fact that he saved himself many times!
"Great master, the shadow will not be free. Even if the master destroys the sigil circle in the stone chamber of the ancient battlefield, it will not change the situation of the shadow. It is the sigil circle cast by the gods. If you want the shadow to be freed from the restriction of the sigil circle, unless all the gods agree. Otherwise, alas..."

"Shadow, what did you do to make the gods think about you back then? I'm really curious!" Duan Lang is really interested in this point. Impossible to offend the gods.

"Hehe, great master, the past is unbearable. When it comes time for you to know those things, the shadow will naturally tell you. At this time, let's face those birdmen first!"

The shadow put Duanlang and Luoxue at the core of this mountain depression, and began to summon the dead who were buried in the ground thousands of years ago.Thousands of years ago, these people were able to stand up against the gods, and all of them were outstanding in their professions.

Duan Lang would not have imagined that he wanted to destroy the Temple of Wind just because of a momentary grievance, and free those who had become sacrifices of blood, but the shadow had to use the ghost from ten thousand years ago in order to fight against the Banshee of Wind. The souls of the dead are disturbed.

What Duan Lang never expected was that the move of the shadow would actually break the seal that restricted the existence of many professions in Luohan ten thousand years ago, making the sword world no longer a world of pure swordsmen.Of course, no one knows about this great change for the time being.

The red soil in the mountain depression began to loosen, one skeleton after another emerged from the ground, and tens of thousands of white bones emerged from the ground.And these summoned remains of the dead surprised even the shadows, because these corpses did not turn into skeleton warriors, but necromancers.

Thousands of years ago, among those who first resisted the rule of the gods, there was not a single swordsman.At that time, the swordsman was still the strongest guardian of the gods.For this point, even if Shadow experienced the great war ten thousand years ago, he never thought of it.

The Wind Banshees who were chasing after them reached the sky above the col, and before they could understand what happened in the col, they were hit by the undead magic issued by these necromancers, and they all fell into the col, besieged and beaten to death.

Thousands of years ago, these people died in vain, and there was endless resentment in their hearts.Now, seeing the sky and seeing the running dogs of the gods in the past, it is natural to kill them mercilessly, even without the command of the shadows.

"Great master, now that the Banshee of the Wind is dead, I want to let these former partners rest in peace, do you think it is okay?"

(End of this chapter)