Chapter 49: The Last Defender

Style: Fantasy Author: cat taoistWords: 2245Update Time: 24/01/18 04:05:38
Bai Ze signaled to stop. If Wanying and Niu Ba were not allowed to suppress the pollution, these two guys might turn into strange beings in the next moment.

Ever since Kuitian entered the front gate, he felt a numbness in his scalp, as if something terrifying was staring at the group of four in the dark.

He looked around uneasily, and just when he was about to turn around, Bai Ze suddenly stopped him and waved his hand.

"Do not look back!"

Kuitian's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Just now, the Kui Niu totem in his body gave a crazy warning. If it weren't for Bai Ze, he couldn't imagine what would happen if he turned around.

"Tick, tick..."

Light rain fell from the sky, and Niu Ba looked up and saw something that seemed to be in the air.

The Shankui Ox totem in his body was instantly torn apart by an unknown force.

"Lower your head!"

Bai Ze pressed down Niu Ba's head hard and looked at it for a few seconds. Niu Ba might die instantly, and there would be no need to deal with the contamination at all.

"Military transformation!"

Bai Ze pressed one hand on the ground, and the stone house emerged from the ground, carrying Wanying into the house.

[Fire Bearer, some kind of change has occurred in the previous level, be careful what you say, be careful! 】

The soft voice echoed in his mind, and Bai Ze suddenly felt confused as to why the existence in his mind could predict danger every time.

[Because what you have, I also have, but the perspective is different. What I see is the real side of the world.

The resonance of all things allows me to see more. Fire bearer, always remember that I am a part of you! 】

The soft voice sighed, and Shiro smiled bitterly. Until now, he could only believe the voice in his head.

Kuitian closed the stone door and slumped on the ground. The mountain god totem in his body was about to fall into silence, and the pollution accumulated in his body had begun to mutate.

Bai Ze ignited five types of fire on his body, and he ignored everything else. He quickly dealt with the pollution in the three people's bodies and suppressed the mutations, so that they could save their lives.

Niu Ba and Wanying groaned and wanted to speak, but their throats couldn't make any sound.

Kuitianshi gritted his teeth and persisted, burning the fire in his body, driving away the pollution and consuming his foundation at the same time.

An hour later, Bai Ze saw that the three of them had fallen into a coma, and the mutations caused by pollution on their bodies had disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

[Fire Bearer, the flow of time on the human race’s ancient road is different from that in the world of mountains and seas. It’s chaotic here.

Light the fire at the Qianguan sacrificial platform, hold sacrifices, and awaken the sleeping human war souls. 】

Bai Ze's perspective suddenly changed. He looked through the stone gate and saw a sacrificial platform made of countless corpses in the center of the front gate.

The sacrificial altar is bound by countless chains, as if suppressing some kind of existence.

Bai Ze stepped out of the stone house, wearing a raincoat and firewood forming a shield on his body, braving the rain and preparing to go to the sacrificial altar.

As for the three Kuitians, they can only stay here temporarily. On the ancient road of the human race, the pollution they have received seems to be several times that of the outside world.

Walking out two streets, I saw a rickety figure appearing in front of me.

"Human race... no... Xia tribe people!"

A beast-like roar sounded from the rain, and the rickety figure suddenly raised its head and rushed to Bai Ze in an instant.

"Forbidden Law: Kill Evil!"

The tengu's phantom shot out from the chest, and Shiro used his strength to dodge.

"People of the Xia tribe...could it be because of the inheritance of the Fire Bearer!"

Bai Ze was thinking while running the Sky Fighting Technique. The rickety figure was severely mutated and it was impossible to tell what it was.

"Everyone from the Xia tribe deserves to die!"

The rickety figure was pushed away by the phantom of the tengu, and extremely distorted murmurs came out of his mouth.

The shadow of Jianmu appeared behind Bai Ze, and the resonance of all things simulated the inheritance of the great tomb. The best way to fight this kind of thing is to become the dead.

"Big... Big Tomb, it's impossible. The Xia people have left. It's impossible for Big Tomb to re-elect the human race as its successor. Who are you?"

Bai Ze saw the face of the ricket figure clearly and was a little surprised. It was the face of a child.

He looked to be no more than five or six years old, and his scarlet eyes showed fear.

[Fire Bearer, this is the last defender of the front pass! 】

Hearing the soft voice, the fire in Bai Ze's hand gathered into a flaming sword.

"rest in peace!"

He activated the Wind Step and died countless times during the training order, letting him know how to end the battle as quickly as possible.

Especially now, under the erosion of strange celestial phenomena and rain, on the strange and unpredictable ancient road of the human race, the longer it takes, the more dangerous it becomes.

Jing saw the fire erupting from Bai Ze's body, and the previous scenes appeared in his confused mind.

"Lao Jing, don't be afraid, we will be back, guard the front gate, remember that the fire will never die and the inheritance will never be extinguished!"

The last memory remains of a pair of hands patting his shoulders.

"Liars, they are all liars. Why haven't you come back after so long?"

Jing's childish face suddenly turned into a young face, and a long bronze sword appeared in his hand.

Bai Ze felt mortal danger, there was something wrong with the sword.

The flaming sword disappeared, and a stone spear that turned into a sword-killing weapon appeared in his hand.

"Luoyu!"

The shadow of the gun covered Jing's body like rain, and Bai felt as if he had hit a steel plate.

"Kill people..."

Jing's scarlet eyes sparkled, and he felt a familiar aura on the stone gun.

The long bronze sword slashed towards Bai Ze, and the sword light tore through the shadow of the falling rain spear.

"Can't hide!"

Bai Ze came up with this idea, just like the Shebu inheritance targeting foreign races.

"Breath of the Sun: Draw and slash!"

The stone spear instantly turned into a stone sword, and Bai used the force to step on the surrounding stone walls, bowing slightly, and the fire on his body gathered a little.

"cut!"

The flaming slash collided with the bronze sword light, and Bai Ze saw a blurry shadow appear behind Jing.

The whisper of the dead was triggered, the positions were swapped, and the next moment Jing's head fell to the ground.

Bai Ze gasped and looked down to see that several ribs were broken.

The right calf bone is full of cracks, and a large number of black tadpole lines have clung to the hand bones from unknown time.

[Fire Bearer, it’s getting dark and there’s not much time. 】

The soft voice in his mind gave a hint, and Bai gritted his teeth and started the Wind Step and rushed on.

At this moment, in Tianbei City, where Kui Niu was stationed, Gong Chen looked at the empty stone house and fell into deep thought.

He had just left for a while, and all four people in the room disappeared. The restrictions around them were not triggered, which meant that the four people left suddenly.

"There are traces of the road. These little guys must have set foot on a certain road."

The old man in a black sacrificial robe next to him had a flash of light in his eyes and saw the remaining traces of the road.

"Time is running out. If we don't come back until midnight, maybe..."

Gong Chen sighed and accidentally stepped on the road. At midnight, it was possible to return to the original position with the help of darkness, but... except for Kuitian who had stepped on the road once.

Thinking of this, Gong Chen felt sorry for the previous generation of fire bearers, and he should not leave.

In Tianbei City, in the auction house, Luo Jiya felt that the mark left on Bai Ze's body was cut off by some unknown force, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Chang Xi was a little confused when she saw Luo Jiya's hesitant expression.

"nothing."

Luo Jiya turned into a stream of light and disappeared, heading to Kui Niu's station. Something must have happened to Bai Ze.