Goodbye, no gift!

Except for the sporadic torrential rain and the occasional muffled thunder, the woods were eerily quiet, as if the earth-shattering confrontation before was a phantom.

The swordsman and the demigod were separated by dozens of meters, back to back, like two solidified sculptures. On the edge of the battlefield, Melina, who didn’t know whether she should make a move, stood blankly.

She was drenched, but she couldn’t feel a trace of coolness. Her right eye was wide open, and her amber pupil was trembling slightly.

Won? He actually won? Faced with a demigod alone and won? ?

Unbelievable doubts lingered in her mind, until a muffled ‘plop’ came into her ears, and she saw that the majestic Greg had already knelt in the muddy water, with the last trace of dignity preventing him from falling down.

The loser eats the dust, but the winner takes pride.

Melina’s pupils stopped trembling, and she took the first step steadily.

“I won.” Tang En poured all the drops of the last bottle of Holy Grail dew into his mouth. As expected, the effect was weakened, not to mention that the wound did not heal immediately, and even the dizziness caused by the massive blood loss did not weaken.

He had exhausted all his strength, even using something as evil as the ‘combining technique’, but he raised his hand and stopped Melina who wanted to come over to help her.

“Now is not the time to rest, I’m going to find him.”

The swordsman walked forward step by step against the heavy rain, and his body was shaking, but Melina noticed that the knife in his hand was still as stable as Mount Tai.

“Feel sorry.”

“If you said you didn’t help, then it’s not true. This is my battle. You didn’t have a tacit understanding with me, but got in the way.” Tang En paused and smiled: “But if you want to apologize for underestimating me, Then I accept.”

She had a foul mouth but was also full of reason, and Tang En ignored Melina, who was starting to daze again, and came to Greg with a knife.

Tangtang Demigod was kneeling in the mire, the blood flowing out had stained the creek red, and he looked up at Miyu in the sky, his eyes moved slowly to the condescending swordsman.

The demigod’s strong vitality kept him alive even though a big hole was opened, but there was no tyranny or madness in his eyes, and he just looked at the comer so coldly and calmly.

The swordsman stands upright, while the demigod kneels down. For a dying person, self-esteem is meaningless.

———————xxx———————

Greg’s shriveled lips moved, and he spit out a few words: “You… are very strong.”

“No, I’m just calmer than you and better at taking advantage of the situation.” Dunn didn’t mean to brag about each other, he respected every opponent.

This demigod dismissed it, but his obsession was admirable. After a moment of silence, he spoke again:

“I want to ask you something.”

“Is that witch?” Greg obviously knew what was going on, and squeezed out a ferocious smile: “She escaped from my grasp and jumped into the sea. Why, does she have more murderous intentions towards me?”

Jumping into the sea, I hope the teacher still remembers the water entry posture I taught.

On the contrary, Tang En breathed a sigh of relief. With Su Lian’s abilities, as long as he was not surrounded by multiple demigods, he would be able to escape safely. Perhaps when he heard the news of Greg’s death, he would guess who did it.

“No, you can’t even stop her, let alone the shallow water.” Tang En raised his sword and said in a low voice, “Please accept this thank you gift.”

Almost at the same time that Tang En raised the knife, Gregor managed to stand up. He reached out and grabbed Tang En’s head, but the sword had already penetrated the neck ahead of time.

He flew up and was pushed back until his back cracked the tree trunk with a ‘bang’ sound. Tang En finally took a look at the half-god’s eyes that were gradually dimming. Without saying anything, he twisted the long knife Swipe aside.

puff!

The blood rushed to the sky like a fountain, and fell together with the raindrops, drenching Tang En’s whole body. He took a half step back, saw the palm that had been placed in front of his face hang down feebly, and looked at Grek’s huge body leaning against the tree Sit down, hang your head, and be silent again.

Greg died. Facts have proved that the death of a demigod is no different from that of a human being. It is far less shocking than in the epic. It’s just that the huge body is shrinking rapidly, like a deflated ball, from three meters to the size of an ordinary person.

Tang En raised his head and felt a huge force entering his body. Unlike usual, he suddenly swallowed a prey like a poisonous snake, as if a solid piece fell into his ‘stomach’, choking him into panic.

So sacred, so powerful, and there is only one answer——

“Is this the power of the Great Rune?”

This is the fragment of the Supreme Dharma Ring, the Great Rune that only the demigods have, and it is also Tang En’s first great trophy.

But he was not so excited that he went crazy, but he was relieved.

This power was plundered by myself. Although he was choking and panicking, he didn’t have the tendency of indigestion, and he didn’t explode himself in an instant devouring. Instead, he seemed to be digesting slowly.

The best result, Tang En never expected to become a big fat man with one bite, as long as he is ‘digesting’, one day, he will completely become his own strength.

So the question is, since it is plundering, is it possible to recast these fragments into the magic ring? If someone kills me, will the big rune still fall out?

Tang En didn’t know, and never thought about what would happen if he died. His alienationThe power of Long Yin is originally a system independent of the junction, because in essence——

“I’m not a fader.”

He had no time to worry about what would happen, he only heard Melina approaching quickly.

“Greek died just like that?”

A mutilated corpse of a demigod fell under the tree trunk. It was as thin as a stick, with half of its head drooping, looking distorted and weak.

“Otherwise, will you still be able to cheat the corpse?” Tang En glanced at the girl lightly, took the ring from the corpse’s hand, took the golden battle ax in the mud, and muttered: “Although he is not a hero, he is also a hero.” It is also a blessing that my own stubbornness died in my hands.”

Melina took a breath, the reality was like this, whether she believed it or not.

The dignified demigod died in this dirty valley without much attention, but looking back on Tang En’s entire plan, it is not an epic.

This is an extremely shrewd hunter who plotted Gregor to death step by step.

“Where’s his big rune?” Melina reacted and said hastily: “You still have to find a way to go to the God’s Tower, where you can activate the power of the big rune.”

The tower of gods has two fingers corresponding to demigods, but there is no mercy or revenge.

In the borderland, the loser is just a sacrifice, and Śk will unreservedly give his power to the faded, and the epic will sweep through the borderland like a storm.

“There’s no need to trouble yourself, that big rune—” Tang En pointed to his stomach, and smiled at the girl: “Here.”

What’s the meaning?

Melina was stunned for a while, then her eyes widened inch by inch.

She recalled the conversation between Dunn and Greg just now. The two had obviously known each other for a long time, which was impossible for faders.

The initial batch of faded people were driven out of the border when Greg was not born, and when Greg stepped on the stage, the faded people had not returned, unless they were convicted and deprived of their blessings.

No, no matter who it is, if you want to get the power of the Great Rune, you must go to the Tower of God’s Grant, is it possible——

“What the hell are you?”

Why does it sound like a curse?

“You don’t have to worry about who I am, anyway, it’s not the epileptic believers who want to return the borderland to chaos.”

“You even know epilepsy?” Melina was a little confused, feeling like a clown.

No matter what Twain was, being able to bypass the Divine Grant Tower and swallow the Great Rune proved that his personality must be higher than that of a demigod, and maybe it was an ancient existence.

There are many existences at the same level as the Golden Tree in the border area, but they are all a group of losers. Fortunately, Tang En saved him from explaining.

“I know a lot of things, such as your missing memories.” Tang En said mysteriously, seeing the girl’s eyes light up, but changed the topic, “Melina, do you have the responsibility to protect the Golden Law? ”

“Uh, I…” Melina was at a loss for words for a moment, she didn’t even know her mission, and she was still in the stage of going to the golden tree.

“It doesn’t seem to be there, but it doesn’t matter if you have it. I will give you three moves at that time.” Tang En smiled heartily. He could reach Rodel. With that power, it doesn’t matter if Melina has thirty moves. Spanking on the ground.

At this time, Torette ran over slowly, not at all scared because Tang En swallowed the big rune, but instead cupped his hand with her head, as if asking for praise.

“Thanks to you.” Tang En gently stroked the horse’s head, resisted the dizziness, stepped on the horse’s back, and stretched out his hand to the dazed Melina below.

“I have a lot of secrets in me. Whether the transaction will continue or not depends on your attitude. If you are afraid of being shaken after the memory is retrieved, let’s leave it alone.”

Melina raised her head, opened her mouth, and really wanted to ask if she could return Torette to herself if the deal was terminated.

But this sentence was never asked, but the phrase “I know what your missing memory is” kept lingering in my mind.

After a while, she finally took the extended hand.

“A wise choice.” Tang En laughed loudly, dragged Melina onto the horse, raised his head, and looked around.

There is a mess everywhere, a dead body, the torrential rain is gradually receding, and the morning sun is shining down from the clouds, and it is unknown when the sky will clear up.

He took a last look at the corpse under the tree. Greg’s gray hair was swaying in the morning wind, and looking back at Ban Yue’s plan, a night of bloody battle, made people full of pride.

“Let’s go, Torete!”

The spirit horse let out a cheerful neigh, and the fine hoofbeats gradually faded away, leaving Gregor and thousands of horses behind.

The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman’s profit. From the fader to the two-finger, they racked their brains to plan, and their pursuit at all costs was in vain.

What Sir Baizhi, what fader heroes, not all in my hands.

Scared birds flew up in the distance, and several vague shadows were running wildly, but Tang En turned his head and cupped his hands in the direction of the rising sun.

Do not send!

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