Chapter 71 The man seeking death

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On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Mo Xiaojing and Rodriguez seemed weird and strange.

Even if he is a genius like Mo Xiaojing, the combat power he shows at this moment has never crossed the chasm of the earth realm, and still stays at the extreme level of the earth realm. But even if he is already a level higher than Mo Xiaojing, Rodriguez is always there. Keep dodging and moving around, never wanting to make direct contact with the other party.

Chinese Valentine's Day.

This term, which Rodriguez had never heard of before his retirement, now became the existence he most passionately desired.

God-killing poison.

Even if Rodriguez has not actually come into contact with this poison, his domain is constantly being eroded by the purple mist. Once the thinking tentacles he explores come into contact with the mist, it will be melted into free form without hesitation. droplets.

What kind of poison is this.

Rodriguez fought, shaking with excitement.

His body was dead, without even the slightest fluctuation, but the fire of his soul seemed to be about to fly with joy.

Therefore, he temporarily forgot that this was a disciplinary battle, and instead immersed himself in the research and exploration of this poison, constantly using various methods to test the various properties of this poison.

However, opposite him, the black-haired boy's expression was indescribably strange. His expression was surprisingly cold and calm, but his eyes were full of violence. Facing this heavenly mage who kept wandering and dodging, he followed him like a shadow. Attack the opponent from all angles without mercy.





In the other corner of the battlefield, Ao Xuehua looked at Qi Xia, who was staring coldly at the battlefield in the distance. Only a small bouquet of bones remained on his chest, but he was absorbing life and magic. When Qi Xia sang softly, When the spell was being cast, Aoxuehua turned away lightly and said, "I can't die here in vain, I'm sorry."

Ge Sheng looked at the president's heroic face, which looked particularly tired at this time. He nodded lightly, and then shook his head silently.

Ao Xuehua didn't look at Lan Che, she didn't even say a word.

Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Ossian Empire gently let go of Ge Sheng's collar, and slowly took a step back.

The white wings flapped slowly, and her figure appeared in the air ten feet away. Then there was a dazzling series of flashes, and she completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Ge Sheng lowered his head and smiled: He is indeed our president.

The reason why she is standing here is because she has the confidence not to die here.

You know, Rodriguez has completely blocked magical communication here, and even the gaps in space have been almost completely closed. Except for the existence of the third prince, almost no one can freely travel through space here.

But this princess is an exception after all.

Before she left, Her Royal Highness the Princess finally only asked herself, and his nod was to agree to her departure on behalf of Xiaojiu. After all, from any point of view, Aoxuehua was in this blocking battle. , they all tried their best.

And he shook his head, refusing to let the other party take him away.

The shackles behind Her Royal Highness the Princess were far heavier than anyone present, so heavy that she had no freedom to give up her life casually.

Because——she is the only heir to the Os Empire.

In the original battle plan, once he succeeded in obtaining the Tiandao Sword, all members of the Friends Club would retreat quickly in late summer. Theoretically, they would temporarily gather at the entrance of Icewind Valley. However, if the situation did not allow it, then there would even be some people in Ye An extreme plan to finally meet in Night City.

It’s just that—Rodriguez is still stronger than everyone imagined.

Although he was at the peak of Ziwei, he still retained some authority from the Taiwei Realm, so that the moment he appeared on the stage, everyone's escape route was completely blocked.

If Mo Xiaojing's advance and Qi Xia's retreat had not forcibly tore a gap in Rodriguez's spiritual realm, then the current situation would not exist.

It's just that Ao Xuehua can no longer wait, and has no right to wait any longer.

She had only the obligation to leave.

However, at this time, Aoxuehua's cold voice came belatedly.

The princess left so quickly that her figure had already disappeared from sight before her voice reached here.

"Qian Mo, just stay here."

It wasn't until he heard the familiar yet unfamiliar name Qian Mo that Ge Sheng suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.

No matter how difficult the battle was before, that mysterious existence never appeared. Even in the previous Lanliu meeting, Ge Sheng already knew that the existence that could rival Xi Che had not yet broken through the threshold of heaven at this time, but in the Three years ago, he was able to compete with the strongest people in the Tianshi Realm. Three years later, no matter from any angle, he is only stronger than weak.

but.

Ge Sheng raised his head and glanced at the battlefield in the distance, his heart as clear as ice and snow.

No matter how powerful Qian Mo is, he will never be able to compete with the enemy in front of him.

Otherwise, Ao Xuehua would not have left in such a hurry.

At this time, Ge Sheng heard pale laughter.

Qi Xia lowered her head and couldn't help but laugh softly when she heard Ao Xuehua's voice coming from afar, as if she had heard the funniest thing in the world.

Then he raised his head, and the incantation that had been interrupted no longer sounded.

"Gesheng."

Ge Sheng heard him saying quietly to himself.

"This being before us."

"Is it really Rodriguez?"

Ge Sheng nodded hesitantly.

If it weren't for Rodriguez, how could there be such a powerful necromancer in this world - an existence so powerful that his true strength far exceeds his own realm.

Qi Xia nodded, and then the finger that had been withdrawn slowly pointed out again.

"Evening Star."

Ge Sheng looked back.

It's hard to look back at that look.

The thick lead cloud in the distance suddenly became brighter.

There seemed to be a very bright and very hot flame slowly burning in the clouds.

Then the flame fell rapidly in the clouds, burning out a shocking huge sky track.

The so-called empty track means there is nothing.

That flame burned away all the clouds, fog, wind and snow, so that its trajectory expanded into an extremely thin and clean vacuum at that moment.

Then the flames fell straight towards the people under the lead cloud.

Ge Sheng bit his lip slightly.

What kind of magic is this?

He had never heard of such magic.

What level of magic is that?

Advanced magic?

The ultimate magic?

Or simply a forbidden curse?

Ge Sheng didn't know.

Ge Sheng only knew that if Qi Xia didn't use this magic, he could at least survive for a whole day.

He finally understood why Ao Xuehua turned around and left so decisively when she saw him reciting the incantation.

How can a person who wants to die be given life?

Qi Xia looked at the falling flames and grinned slightly.

His long, flame-colored hair was now as gray as a burned-out bonfire.

"I'm so happy that I can expose your mask."

Qi Xia smiled and spoke.

On this grand snowfield, the ice gorge that originally separated the two snow valleys suddenly opened up under Rodriguez's word. In the wind and snow, the extremely bright flame was drawn in the clouds. A clear and bright track mark.

Evening star.

Just a very bright and very hot flame.

That bit of flame fell from the sky and plummeted towards Rodriguez.

Rodriguez suddenly didn't realize it. He was still obsessed with "researching" Mo Xiaojing, and he didn't respond to the plummeting fire above his head.

In other words - don't bother to deal with it.

When the sunset star finally reached a hundred feet above Rodriguez's head, it was like a beam of light refracting into the gentle water layer.

It finally entered Rodriguez's territory.

For those in the heavenly realm, domain is the final and strongest means. Transforming the heaven and earth into one domain is tantamount to taking a crucial step towards the realm of gods. However, most of the powerful in the heavenly realm, they The realm is not open all the time, and is only chosen as a final resort in battle. And beings with extremely powerful fields like Xing Xi rarely encounter opponents who can enable her to open the field.

After all, even if people in the heavenly realm are connected to heaven and earth, and the power in the domain is endless, the domain does not need to pay any price, just like Ge Sheng's Tiandao sword, which also relies on the power of heaven and earth and consumes nothing on itself, but every time This is why it takes at least twelve hours to remember Tiandao Sword.

Only extremely powerful people have the opportunity to have a broader illusory realm outside of the real realm. This realm is as easy and freehand as breathing, and can be with you all day long without any encumbrance.

There are currently at least two people who can be identified as having such a field.

Lin Xi, the dean of Ye Ye College, is naturally one of them.

And the other one is Rodriguez in front of him.

After all, he was once the strongest man in the world.

This is a scenery that only those who have mastered the spiritual realm in Taiwei Realm are qualified to glimpse.

And above the realm of illusion is the world that belongs only to saints.

Or call it, God’s Domain.

The moment the Dusk Star came into contact with Rodriguez's illusory field that spread hundreds of feet around, the field changed on its own to respond. Every piece of wind and snow in the field subtly rotated its angle, and then silently greeted the star flame. go.

It's just that every seemingly ordinary snowflake contains a trace of the essence of Rodriguez's domain. Contact with Mars is to swallow it up, and more importantly, it consumes the soul that Mars originally entrusted to it.

The soul of Qixia.

Qi Xia looked at the invisible scene in the distance, and the weak and forced smile on her face became even brighter.

My falling star is the setting sun for those of you who are too weak and powerful.

The sparks went out without warning amid the snowflakes, like a wick wetted by rain.

From beginning to end, Rodriguez never glanced at Mars, but was more focused on dealing with Mo Xiaojing's attack.

Yet on the next one.

The entire field burst into flames.

That spark of flame ignited Rodriguez's entire illusory realm.

It’s not a contagion, it’s an explosion.

The entire field, a huge world with a radius of a hundred feet, burned at this moment. It was a pale white flame that filled every corner of the field of vision, and Rodriguez was undoubtedly wrapped in it.

As a result, the large gray robe that tightly wrapped Rodriguez's body began to burn at the same time, and burned up in an instant.

One can imagine how suffocating the temperature of the seemingly weak white flame actually reached.

So Mo Xiaojing, who had been standing in front of Rodriguez, finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

In other words, it is not a human existence.

What kind of body is this? Mo Xiaojing and the others were in Rodriguez's spiritual realm before and saw clearly his right arm stretching out his gray robe. The back arm was made of tangled purple flesh. The joints strangely turned into huge ferocious arms made of pure keel. From this, one can imagine what kind of existence the body inside the gray robe looks like.

Just thinking about it is one thing, actually seeing it is another.

When the gray robe burned out, Rodriguez stood frankly in front of Mo Xiaojing. His head was a huge baby dragon's head, because this "baby" was only a relative term. His amber dragon eyes calmly stared at Mo Xiaojing. Kyo's movements revealed sharp fangs on his protruding chin.

This is a monster that is barely humanoid, with a body made of tangled flesh and blood imprisoned outside by a strong keel. Except for the head, which is a slightly fleshy baby dragon head, the ends of its limbs are made of dragon bones.

Mo Xiaojing looked at Rodriguez, finally stopped attacking, and showed an indescribable vicious smile: "So."

"You who were once so proud and noble have turned into such an ugly monster."

Mo Xiaojing was also in the white flames, but the mist around him could corrode even the illusory realm. When the flames detonated the realm, he was not affected in any way. To say the least, even if those flames really hit him Approaching, it will only become nourishment for the purple mist which is better than nothing.

But even such an ugly and terrifying body has strength and tenacity visible to the naked eye. When exposed in such blazing flames, the extraordinary gray robe was also destroyed in an instant. However, this body did not even appear to be browned at all. It was as if a candle was burning a statue made of tungsten iron.

Rodriguez was not angry at all. Such an attack might not even be considered an itch for him. Although he had completely abandoned his human body, his brand-new body could also be regarded as the most powerful body in the world. The physical body alone is enough to reach the heavenly realm.

His amber dragon eyes were emotionless, but when faced with Mo Xiaojing's sarcasm, he unexpectedly responded: "When Xiao destroyed my original body, the dead Privy Priest was no longer in this world. I was originally him." Only the humblest evil thoughts are willing to live in this world, and only then are they willing to persist in this form for an obsession."

"That's why I call myself Dragon Bone Lich, not just because I can't bear all the causes and effects of the Privy Council of Souls."

Mo Xiaojing nodded, then smiled and waved his sword: "So - you'd better die in peace."

Saying this, the blue long sword swung out.

Rodriguez moved calmly. Mo Xiaojing's long sword contained the poisonous mist of Qixi Ziwei, so even Rodriguez was unwilling to come into direct contact with it.

The moment he moved, a streak of long red hair suddenly appeared behind the dragon-bone body. Qian Mo, masked in black scarf, finally appeared at this golden opportunity and chopped off one of Rodriguez's arms.

In his hand was the ancient sword named Huangtian. No one under the Emperor could match its sharpness, and there was almost no doubt about it.

Dragon Bone's right arm was completely broken by the sword's edge, and fell away from the body and fell to the ground.

No one could have imagined that in such a desperate battle, there would be a chance to severely injure Rodriguez.

But that's the reality.

Qian Mo took action, only one person met him.

Rodriguez breaks an arm.