The Face Changing Warrior

Chapter 179 Dragon Transformation

Zieg’s eyes were already red. He drew out his sword and slashed a dozen times against the invisible wall in front of him, then shouted: "Fielding! You despicable Roland people!"

It's just that he is too far away from Roddy Fielding and the others, a thousand steps away, even though he is shouting loudly, the other party can't hear him...

The gray saint slowly put down the small bow and arrow in his hand, slowly fell from the sky, and stood beside Fielding. He gave the paladin next to him a faint glance, with a low voice. Said: "Master Fielding, you can go over and kill him. The order of the Grand Elder, kill the Duke Tulip!"

The expression on Fielding's face seemed a little hesitant. He couldn't help but look back at Roddy, who was trembling on his knees, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "No! I can't kill him now! That's not what Fielding can do. from!"

He glanced at the grey-clothed saint beside him, and said solemnly: "A true Paladin would never do such a thing!"

"Stupid!" The gray-clothed saint muttered in a low voice, his eyes gradually getting colder: "Well, if you don't do it, then let me come."

But he only took a step forward, and saw a golden light flashing quickly, and then Senhan's sword was blocked in front of him.

"No!" Fielding looked gloomy: "You can't kill him either!"

"What?" The gray-clothed saint's face changed immediately, and he shouted: "Fielding, what do you mean? Do you want to betray the temple? If you don't follow the elder's order, forget it. I will kill him. Dare to stop? Do you still want to protect this infidel?"

Fielding said coldly: "Of course not! If it were on the battlefield on weekdays, I would naturally kill him with all my strength, but today, he came out after accepting my duel challenge. If he was killed here today, then What qualifications do I have, Fielding, to call myself a knight!"

"Stupid!" The gray-clothed saint took a step forward, but Fielding unceremoniously slashed the sword in the air. The sharp golden sword aura blasted the ground in front of the gray-clothed saint. Deep long pit.

"Please don't move forward!" Fielding said solemnly: "I don't want to hurt you!"

"Bold!" The gray-clothed saint raised his eyebrows, took a step back and glared at Fielding and shouted: "You dare to really do it to me! Fielding, you are too presumptuous! You really dare to betray the temple Are you loyal to the temple? Today’s things, I will truthfully report to the temple! Don’t you fear the temple’s punishment!!"

The expression on Fielding's face was also a bit gloomy, but still very firm: "Whatever you want! You can go back and say anything, but at least for now, here, I won't let you kill him!"

"Hahahaha..." The gray-clothed saint suddenly laughed wildly: "Fielding! Lord Paladin! Haven't you thought about the consequences? Ever thought about the consequences of betraying the temple and violating the temple's orders? You have betrayed your beliefs. What qualifications do you have to claim to be the most loyal paladin guarding the temple!!!"

Fielding's body shook, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little struggling. His hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, but he still gritted his teeth: "Of course I know! I have not betrayed my beliefs-I only know now , I am a knight! A real knight will never use this method to plot against his opponent! Let alone kill his opponent in this situation!"

The gray-clothed saint was extremely angry, and a sharp expression flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to make a move, but then he thought that the other party was also the paladin of the temple - the strength of the paladin was not something he could contend. Although the saint is also the leader of the middle and high-level magicians of the gods, after all, he has reached the level of the magician great practitioner, and the saint in the entire Roland Temple is also the black veil saint muse. Only major practitioners can compete with the Paladin-he is definitely not a Paladin's opponent.

"Huh..." The gray-clothed saint sneered unwillingly, and then suddenly changed a weird tone, slowly said: "Filding, it's no wonder Heisha never loves you, you are simply a stupid fellow! "

Fielding heard these words, and a sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "What did you say!"

The grey saint stepped back immediately-his cultivation base is lower than that of the Paladin, and if a magician fights a Paladin at such a close distance... Melee is not the magician's good at!

"Isn't it? You are too pedantic! Isn't your knight spirit more important than the orders of the temple! Fielding..." The gray-clothed saint slowly backed away.

Fielding took a cold look at the grey-clothed saint: "I just said that I can't kill him now... After today's thing is over, I will find him again for a duel! On an honest occasion, I will kill him with my own hands!!"

"Petition!" The gray-clothed saint said coldly, and then there was a deep smile on his face, and he said solemnly: "Do you think you can't kill him if you don't let me approach the Duke Tulip?"

Fielding showed a weird gaze in his eyes, and suddenly shouted, the sword in his hand waved a golden light on the backhand, and he slashed towards the distance, the golden wave of air flew out and hit On the invisible wall surrounding the entire "Broken Dragon" magic circle, the whole magic circle made a faint roar.

"It's useless..." The gray-clothed saint slowly raised a hand, and his body gradually drifted up, further and further away from Fielding: "Did you forget, this magic circle is dozens of magic The'combination magic' that the master made, even if it is the strength of your paladin, it is not so easy to break! But... that Duke Tulip can't last long!"

His voice is getting farther and farther, and the speed of his ascent is getting faster and faster, and finally he flies far away.

Fielding suddenly looked back at Roddy who was kneeling on the ground. Roddy's facial expression was savage and twisted, his mouth opened as if he was screaming desperately-but there was no sound from his throat!

Roddy's body was faintly struggling and trembling, as if he was about to break free from the shackles that bound him. He opened one hand fiercely, as if he was about to reach out to catch the arrow that shot through his foot, but his hand stretched out. Half, no matter how hard he tried, he could never go forward again!

The silver sharp arrow was inserted on his heel, and the whole arrow shot through his ankle. The red blood quickly flowed on the ground, and the ground under his feet had formed a scary red...

Fielding gritted his teeth: "Wait, I'll help you pull out the arrow!"

He strode over, stretched out a hand to grab the arrow shaft on Roddy’s foot, but before the palm of his hand touched it, he saw a cloud of silver light burst out of Roddy’s foot, Fielding only Feeling as if he had been hit by thunder, he flew out immediately, staggering for a few steps before reluctantly stopping, his face was full of surprise, and he felt the burning pain in his hands. He looked down at his own That hand, the palm of the palm was scorched, and it seemed to be faintly scorched by some flame!

"Fielding!" The hoarse and low voice of the gray-clothed saint came from the sky: "You are really stupid! Don't you understand? Can you draw the arrow shot by the'Killing Divine Bow'? You are a Paladin, and you can't draw that arrow!"

Suddenly, I heard Roddy's throat finally burst out with a roar, the voice was so terrible, as if to break through the clouds!

"Hahaha..." The gray-clothed saint in the sky laughed and said, "It seems to work! Fielding, I said, don't need me to get close to him, he will also be dead!'Killing the God Arrow' is so powerful Don’t you know?"

The sweat and rain on Fielding's head were already mixed together, and after hearing the words of the grey-clothed saint, his heart sank even more.

Of course he knows the power of "Killing God Arrow"! As one of the strongest guardians of the temple, the Paladin, with such an identity, even if others don't know, he knows the secret of "Slaying the Bow"! That is one of the few artifacts kept in the Temple of Roland!

According to legend, this kind of bow and arrow carries a curse from the age of gods and demons! Not only the human body but also the human soul was shot! Anyone who is shot by the "God Killing Arrow" will have their soul swallowed by the cursing power on the slow arrow! That is a real death. After the human soul is swallowed, the real soul is scattered and vanished in ashes! !

At this moment, Roddy's voice became hoarse and hoarse, and suddenly the arrow stuck in his foot glowed with silver light, and then turned into a silver light, which was hidden in Roddy's body!

I faintly saw the silver light entering the wound on Roddy's foot, and then quickly went up along his leg...

Roddy's body trembled more and more intensely, the blue veins on his neck were violent, his hands were bluffing, as if he wanted to clenched his fists, but he couldn't even move a finger. The pain of tearing his soul left Roddy almost blank in his mind...

"It's coming soon... Soon..." The gray-clothed saint exudes a holy light. Although his voice is still hoarse, it seems to have a very soft tone, even though his voice is far away. It is uploaded from the sky, but it is gentle and gentle, as if it is softly ringing in the ear: "Don’t struggle anymore, there is no need to struggle with the pain that swallows the soul. You just need to relax your body, relax your mind, and soon this The pain will end, and then everything will end... There is no pain, no hatred, everything calms down... That kind of eternal silence, eternal end, is what you need now..."

Roddy gradually arched his body and seemed to have a tendency to quiet down. Fielding couldn't help taking a step back, a little guilty in his heart: he considered himself a real knight, a person who abides by the spirit of chivalry. Although he hated the man in front of him, watching him die in such a way made him feel extremely humiliated...because the opponent did not lose to his own hands!

"Suck..." In the imperial capital's palace, Andy was sweating profusely, his eyes closed tightly, and his facial expression was a bit panic. Tian Lie didn't know when he appeared next to him, and couldn't help but cried out, "What's wrong? Old bastard, just say it!!"

Andy opened his eyes abruptly, his gaze looked like a dead gray: "There is no way-the power of the slaying bow, unless someone at the domain level can help Roddy fight... the arrow can only be used if you go. Help him pull it out! Now, there is no way!"

Roddy only felt the strength of his whole body-no, not strength, as if his own life disappeared in a bit, and was swallowed in by a boundless emptiness, he could even feel his heartbeat gradually slow down .

I heard the incomparably soft and gentle voice of the other party in my ears-that voice had a strange allure: "It's over... the eternal silence, the eternal end..."

Eternal... end?

In the blank white piece of mind, something like a needle pierced through, and then a familiar and peaceful voice seemed to sound:

"Everything in this world has reincarnation. After the dark night is the starry sky, the moon rises after sunset, withers after blooming, and spring comes after winter... You have to remember that everything is reincarnation. This is the rule!"

The grey saint in the sky and Fielding who stood not far away saw the scene that surprised them at the same time.

Roddy, who had gradually weakened and stopped struggling, suddenly shuddered again slowly, his body straightened hard while shaking, and then he stood up...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhg a series of series of loud roar a series of loud roar series of loud roars in a series of loud roars in a series of series of loud roars in a series of loud roars in a series of loud roars in a series of loud roars in a series of loud roars in a series of loud roars in the mouth of the series of loud roars at last …

"He... how could... what is this?" The gray-clothed saint couldn't help but exclaimed.

The golden grudge on Roddy suddenly changed!

His long golden hair grew wildly like summer weeds, and the golden flames on his body seemed to be faintly...something...black? ? ?

Although he didn't have any actual chains on his body, he could clearly hear a few short cracks in the ears of others!

With Roddy as the center, the flame-like vindictiveness on his body instantly rose to a few meters high, and then suddenly began to shrink! Faintly, it was as if a huge light group quickly shrank again into a dazzling spot of light...

"Not good!!" Fielding's heart moved, and he subconsciously plunged the sword in his hand into the ground, then grabbed the hilt with one hand, and put the other hand in front of his face...

That dazzling spot of light violently flashed twice...

The people on the thundering city wall, Qige and others a thousand steps away, the gray-clothed saint in the sky, and the people in the Roland coalition barracks in the distance all saw this scene at the same time...

It was like blowing a balloon, and the spot of light instantly expanded into a huge ball of light.

The air waves on the ground showed a circular arc and spread out in all directions, and then after a loud bang, there seemed to be countless tiny electric sparks on the ball of light. Roddy stood there and opened his hands... finally... ...That huge ball of light burst...

After countless crisp sounds, it seemed that something had broken the glass, and the invisible wall in front of Zieg that had originally blocked them broke like a crystal...

Before the magicians who were casting spells in the sky had time to escape, they spurted blood and fell...

The grey-clothed saint hugged his hands in front of his chest, and a holy light aura wrapped around his body, protecting himself in the middle...

The huge air wave lifted Qige and others one after another, blowing like leaves in a violent wind instantly! And Roddy’s war horse, Garros, had already ran away, and was overturned by the violent air wave rushing from behind, and then rolled out far away...

Fielding was the closest to Roddy, his cloak was lifted and pulled straight by the wind, and his body bowed hard, like a solid rock in the frenzy, but his body was shaking slightly...

The rain in the dark clouds in the sky had already stopped, but the dark clouds were getting lower and lower. After the last whistle, a tornado several meters wide fell from the sky, wrapping Roddy and Fielding in the middle...

The people on the wall and in the barracks were stunned. Tiger, the commander of the Roland Allied Forces, stared at the huge black and thick tornado column falling from the sky with his eyes wide open. He muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "That guy... he really is not... …person?"

"Go away!!"

After a loud shout, Roddy opened his hands, and the wind that enveloped him suddenly turned into a black mist, which quickly dissipated...

The dark clouds in the sky had all disappeared long ago, and the sun shone again, transforming from an incomparable haze to a shining sun in an instant. Everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of seeing a "miraculous" in their hearts.

Qige and his men were scattered all around, and some were injured after a fall. They were all lying on the ground at the moment. Hearing the surroundings gradually calm down, they slowly raised their heads.

Roddy was already standing there, but the dragon on his chest seemed to disappear. Roddy stood there, standing very straight, but his eyes seemed a little dazed, he stretched out a hand, took a closer look, then clenched his fist again.

"It feels... it seems a bit strange..." Roddy muttered to himself: "It seems, it's a different feeling."

Fielding finally stood up straight, and looked at Roddy not far away in surprise, but saw that his back was turned to him. The wound on his feet has long been healed, and the golden hair has grown up. His waist was draped long behind him.

Roddy looked at his fist, then slowly opened it again, and whispered: "It seems like this?"

He stretched out his hand at random, only to hear a whistle, the Dragon Tooth Sword that had fallen far on the ground quickly shot into his hand, and then he grabbed the hilt of the sword.

Roddy took a deep breath, finally turned around and looked at Fielding again.

"You... are you okay?" Fielding couldn't help but exclaimed: "Then,'Killing the Divine Bow'...you shouldn't be able to crack it at all!"

Roddy shook his head: "It really can't be cracked... so I didn't crack that arrow... Maybe it was... God meant it."

Fielding's expression seemed to freeze.

God mean?

He stared at the Duke Tulip in front of him in a daze. He always felt that he was a little different-but from the outside, his hair was a little longer, but the breath and the revealed power fluctuations were no different... Why... does it feel so wrong?

"Perhaps some really have rules..." Roddy murmured: "I became the Duke of Tulip. Mr. Qiu gave me a seed of strength. I turned into a dragon and finally depended on these. , Escaped this catastrophe again today... Could it be that God meant it?"

He couldn't help raising his head and looking at the sky.

In the sky, the white ball of light produced by the gray saint had already been put away, and he looked at Roddy on the ground with wide eyes.

"Hey!" Roddy suddenly shouted, "You were the one who calculated me in secret just now, didn't you?"

Without waiting for the grey-clothed saint to answer, Roddy coldly shouted: "The phrase'eternal silence, eternal disappearance and end' just now...you said that, right?"

Without waiting for the grey saint to answer, Roddy said loudly again: "You are wrong! There is no so-called'end of eternity' in this world!"

"You...what are you talking about? What?" The gray-clothed saint whispered.

Roddy smiled coldly: "Even if there is any'End of Eternity', I can break it with my own hands!"

Before he finished his words, his sword hand suddenly raised...

A golden sharp arrow pierced the sky, and the gray-clothed saint shook his whole body suddenly. The Dragon Tooth Sword in Roddy's hand had already pierced his body fiercely! !

The grey-clothed saint widened his eyes and looked at the sword inserted in his chest in astonishment, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world, and then blood spurted out of his mouth, intermittently saying: "How , How can it, maybe..."

A black flame suddenly appeared from the sword, and the flame spread along the body of the sword to the body of the gray-clothed saint, and then quickly, his body was swallowed in the flame and burned out... The fire of **** burned him to ashes in a moment... No, there was no ashes left... All alone disappeared!

Only the giant Dragon Tooth Sword was left in the sky. The sword fell from the sky and landed on the ground, slamming into the ground between Roddy and Fielding!

"Keng!"

Fielding stared at the sword inserted in front of him dumbfounded, as if instinctively looked up at an empty sky...

Nothing is left!

Nothing... even a little ashes, a little dust, a little scum is left!

"You...you killed him?" Fielding seemed to squeeze such a sentence from his throat.

Roddy gave Fielding a cold look, raised his chin slightly, his eyes seemed to be narrowed, but his gaze showed a cold murderous look.

I don't know why, but Fielding took a step back subconsciously when the gaze hit him!

"I hate people hiding in secrets to play against me! I always hate it!" Roddy looked at Fielding coldly.

In the palace, Andy suddenly sat down, his body seemed to relax completely...or not to be relaxed, but simply to soften.

Andy's face was a little pale, there was sweat on his forehead, but the expression on his face was a bit solemn, and his breathing was a little short.

Tian Lie, who was next to him, was full of anxiety, couldn't help but jumped over and shouted: "Old Skeleton, what did you see! Tell me! Lao Tzu, I'm so anxious!"

After finishing speaking, he actually kicked Andy with a kick.

Andy opened his eyes, glanced at him diagonally, then sighed, but his eyes were a bit complicated, and he didn't know whether it was surprise, worry, or something else.

"Damn it! Why have you suddenly become a boring gourd?" Tian Lie scratched his head, wishing to pinch Andy's neck to make him speak quickly.

Andy smiled, it was a smile but not relaxed at all: "Well, that kid is okay...for now, it's okay."

"Oh?"

Andy nodded: "It's really okay, this time the dragon in his body saved his life."

After a pause, his gaze seemed a little strange: "The dragon on his chest has disappeared. In other words, this time is really beginning to merge with him...Fatty..."

The smile on the corner of his mouth is a little weird: "You know I just saw... well, no, it should be said that it was an experience... what happened? That is a rare scene for thousands of years..."

Tian Lie almost rushed forward, only to see that Andy's expression was really dignified, he held back and frowned, "What the **** is it?"

"Shenlong Transformation!" Andy's voice was short: "It's the Shenlong Transformation! This is not the fake Dragon Transformation made by the big snake...that is the real Shenlong Transformation! It is the "Shenlong Transformation" of the real dragon '!!!"

After sighing, Andy continued: "That kid actually went through the first change of Shenlong, I really don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing..."