"There is a bear ......"

Hearing Ji Xiong report his home, Yahadaro groaned for a rare moment.

There is a tradition of "entering the abyss to capture the dragon", and the Xiong clan and the abyss lords are also old acquaintances.

For these paranoid people who claim to uphold the will of the Emperor of Heaven, even creatures in the abyss are not willing to provoke too much.

However, this time it appeared on this land is an insinuation of following the will of the gods, even if this is the land of the bear clan in the area of the Tongming Temple, it will come to the end of its life without hesitation.

For any Yahadaro, Midomi's will is supreme, and they can have different understandings of it, but they will never go against Midomi's decision.

The scarlet robe that had absorbed a large amount of blood and became shining was windless, giving enough respect to the clan behind Ji Xiong and the others, and the abyss lord in front of him did not launch a sneak attack the moment the two sides collapsed, but condescendingly and silently watched a simple energy array gradually take shape at its feet.

It's not that Jahadaro has some boring chivalry, it's that it's fulfilling the ancient contract between Guiru and the Arikuma clan.

This contract was established by the legendary Yellow Emperor and Midomi, and the time can even be traced back to the time of tribal strife under the rule of the Eastern Emperor.

The contract restricts the behavior of these Abyss Lords to the children of the Youxiong Clan who have not yet grown up, and also restricts the "exploration" and "collection" of the Yuxiong gods to the Ruins Abyss for no reason.

This is a mutual compromise between the two gods, and it is also the protection of their own children and servants by the two forces.

It is not that Yahadaro is pedantic to follow this ancient contract, but that there are still beings in this world who can maintain them.

For it, the sacrifices that summoned it were not worth breaking the rules.

This is its understanding of Midomi's will.

Countless pasts have also proved that Midomi does not care whether similar instructions can be carried out absolutely, but is more concerned about whether some gods will endlessly trouble him because of this.

What was formed at Yahadaro's feet was an energy array that had been passed down for thousands of years.

It originated from the first gods.

Unlike today's energy arrays, which are assembled and combined by the assembly of node elements through the architecture.

The base point of this energy array in front of him is the children of the ancient clan who are dressed in clan armor.

I saw that the clothes and armor of these clan disciples were connected together in some way, and in an instant, these clan children who activated their own bloodline power underwent earth-shaking changes.

It was a form change that resembled a god's armor but was different.

It's a bit like a transformation of Kamen Rider, but it's more of a manifestation of the biological power of the source of blood.

It's just that due to the limitations of sequence stability and energy, this embodiment is not a 100% life form transformation like the improved version of the god battle armor, but forms a "god" image similar to the human head and beast body and beast head and human body in the eyes of the ancients.

He didn't deliberately delay time, and the moment the energy array connection was completed, Ji Xiong, who let out a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, took the lead in rushing towards Yahadaro, who was standing in the ruins of a broken wall.

The connected armor transmitted Himeo's combat thoughts to every ancient clan disciple in the energy array through a certain resonance.

At about the same time, it wasn't just Ji Xiong who acted, but seeing hundreds of figures circling layer by layer, just in the blink of an eye, Yahadaro's figure was already covered up under the overwhelming attack.

Keeping the contract doesn't mean being stupid, and Yahadaro is calm and indifferent in the face of the surprise attack of Himio and the others.

The superiority in size and strength has determined that this is not an equal battle, and the number is not so important in the battle of the anti-reality level.

It's like a top-tier ace mobile suit piloting a mech to face hundreds of ordinary people.

Even if you are as strong as Wang Ting, it is difficult for your flesh and blood to compete with steel.

The blood-colored light spread to the "scepter" in his hand, and the materialized energy gave ordinary forest trees unimaginable tenacity.

This is also an energy array, but it is more natural than the connection of Ji Xiong and others.

The crown, the robe, and the scepter, this is the embodiment of Midomi's authority, deeply rooted in the glittering dragon script, communicating the unknown laws of energy operation.

They gave the decaying trees the consciousness and power of Yahadaro, and they also dealt the most painful blow to Himeo, who bore the brunt of the blow.

It was like a bolt from the blue.

It wasn't Yahadaro's deliberate targeting, but his instinct to fight had led him to target the most dangerous targets.

Of these hundreds of clan children, only one person is different.

He wasn't too old compared to the others, but he felt less like a man than a dragon leaping from there.

Avatar!

Only the power of supernatural powers can make such a drastic change in a person.

No one would have thought that the young Himeo would master more than one kind of supernatural power.

The law of heaven and earth and the dragon are ever-changing, which is the most intuitive and can be seen.

One determines whether Ji Xiong can move freely when his form changes, and the other makes Ji Xiong adjust his position in time when he receives a sudden head-on blow, and to a certain extent, he dodges Yahadaro's inevitable fatal blow and retains enough combat power.

There is no doubt that dragons are not a creature suitable for woodland warfare, but more suitable for dragons are the sky and the sea of stars.

However, this does not apply to Himeo.

On the ground, he also relied on his own strength to show a deterrent power that was different from the limitations of the life sequence.

Each of Himeo's attacks is a desperate pursuit of Yahadaro's vital point.

He leaped between the other party's bodies tens of meters high as if flying, leaving narrow and deep holes in the blood-colored robes.

Some of them resemble a swarm of ants devouring elephants, with a large number of ancient clan children besieging the tall Yahadaro.

Unfortunately, not only are they not ants, but Yahadaro is not a stupid and incompetent elephant.

The Abyss Lords only worship the passion and blood of the fist, and it is not difficult to imagine that they also have absolute control over the wind and darkness under the authority of Midami.

I saw a rich blood color rising from the scarlet robe, and a silent murmur suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

It was the cry and sacrifice of human beings in ancient times, and it was the roar of the creatures in the abyss beneath the ruins.

They were speaking, praying, calling for the attention of the being who dominated the wind and the darkness.

They were communicating, listening to the echoes of the wind.

It was a black wind, it was a lonely wind.

It was a symbol of Yahadaro's face flickering violently,

It was the abyss watching everyone.