Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ethereal Identity
Kida, who was flying upside down in the air, twisted his waist, and the whole person rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and his feet landed on the ground.
The skill of receiving body in the air is almost innate, and even without external force, Kedar still completes the body.
Looking at each other, they were doing the last battle of their lives.
King Sharon opened his mouth wide, and a huge ball of sand erupted from his mouth. And the sandstorm that stopped for unknown reasons can no longer take away the sand from the sand ball. Huge balls of sand squirted towards Kedar.
At the same time as he saw King Sharon squirting out sand balls, Kida also stared at the sickle claw Taidao Gai who was thrown to the ground!
A roll, after dodging the bombardment of the Sharon King in embarrassment, another roll at the drop point of the sword. The sword was easily grasped in the palm of his hand, and in front of him was the crescent-shaped crown of the Sharon King and his white belly.
Pick!
The sword in his hand slashed from the bottom up towards the jaw of King Sharon, who was closest to Kedar. Caught off guard, King Sharon was slashed, and blood gushed out.
Retracting the sword, Kida smiled cruelly, and the sword drew a half-arc in the air... Air Slash!
At the right time, the sandstorm that had been stopped surged again, and when Kida's air blade was about to hit King Sharon, Kida's center of gravity was unstable, and he had no choice but to withdraw the sword and maintain his figure.
Seeing the opportunity, the escaped Sharon King jumped directly into the air, and the crescent-shaped crown pierced into the sand and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Seeing the mortal monster escape from the abyss-devouring dragon's unconscious actions, Kida angrily looked at the terrifying creature floating in the air in the distance.
The frenzied sandstorm was but a small aftermath of its confrontation with the ethereal. If this is just the aftermath of its battles, how powerful would the ethereal confronting it be? For a moment, fear and longing to become stronger at the same time.
"Stars!" The ethereal pulled the wrath of the stars, and as she slowly pulled it, the bowstring continued to pull apart, and the stars in the sky continued to distort.
Another starry arrow converged in the ethereal hand.
The huge cloud of sandstorm in front of me kept approaching, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a natural disaster.
"Whew!"
Ethereal let go of the arrow, and a flash of light shot into the manic sandstorm, like a screaming light worm trying to intercept an angry ceratop.
Compared to the first arrow, the damage dealt by the second arrow is simply the ratio of the light of the fireflies to the bright moon.
Listening to the painful screams of the Abyssal Devouring Dragon in his ears, Ethereal pulled the bowstring again.
This is the third arrow!
Grasp the bow arm with your left hand, twist the bowstring with your right hand, and pull it back slowly. The starry arrows in his hand continued to glow, and as they pulled the bowstring and slowly reached the position of his chest, the starry arrows had become extremely dazzling, and the whole desert was like daylight!
The Abyss Devouring Dragon, which had been wounded for the second time, couldn't help but speed up its progress, and now it was only thinking about crushing the enemy who had caused all this!
The furious sandstorm rushed towards the ethereal spirit in a frenzy, engulfing her in an instant.
Arrows of stars glowing with dazzling white light illuminated the interior of the dim sandstorm, allowing the ethereal to see both the full outline of the Abyssal Dragon and the ethereal location.
The huge fin of the Abyss Devouring Dragon seemed to fan the air dancing in the air, and it flew towards the ethereal spirit at an extremely fast speed. Looks like it's going to use its huge body to directly smash the ethereal into minced meat!
In the face of such an impact, even a man as powerful as a dragon is unavoidable.
The silhouette of the Abyssal Devouring Dragon in front of him continued to expand, and the light of the arrow in his hand became more and more dazzling.
"Boom !!"
Like a cannon shot, the arrows exploded a sonic boom vacuum at the moment of the bow, emptying all the sand around the ethereal, and the arrows infused with the power of the stars flew towards the arrogant Abyss Swallowing Dragon.
From a distance, a little starlight seems to rise from the ground and shoot into the sky. After passing into the head of the Abyss Swallowing Dragon, it quickly headed for its tail, destroying all of its body tissues along the way, and then pierced out of the tail of this ancient dragon, shooting straight into the starry sky.
Like a meteor longing to return to the stars.
Death was only an instant, and the Abyss Swallowing Dragon, who had planned to kill the enemy in the most brutal way a second ago, completely turned into a dead corpse, and the Abyss Swallowing Dragon floating in the air lost its ability to control the sandstorm and also lost its ability to float, and the wreckage slowly fell. Fell on the ground covered with sand.
The sand floating in the air slowly descended, but it was so high that it seemed that it would take a little time to settle down completely.
It can be called the end of the Hollywood-style world war, and instead of the exhaustion after the war, the ethereal spirit is filled with a faint joy in the heart.
I guess it's because I have the ability to see the world clearly.
Suddenly, the ethereal spirit whose whole body was relaxed shook and was terrible, hoping that nothing would happen to Kida.
Put two fingers in your mouth and blow hard. The shrieking whistle came far, far away. A round of silver sun rose halfway into the sky and flew towards the ethereal!
Keida stood silently on the ground, now that the sandstorm had all faded, and the sight captured by his eyes was finally able to be projected into infinity. The scarred Sharon King was confronting Kida in front of him, blood flowing on his body, and the dense wounds made Kida think that if he did it again, the monster in front of him would fall.
The hunter looked around and found that all the salons were dead, and the fallen saloons were far away, and none of them were alive, and the only creatures around him were the Sharon King.
The doubts that had been bothering him for a long time were answered, and Kedar finally knew why the king of the salon did not flee even though he was so badly injured. The race that survives has been lost, and even as a king, King Sharon will not live long if he escapes.
Keida stepped up and dealt the final blow to the dying but unwilling to fall.
King Sharon has fallen!
Exhausted, Kida thrust his sword into the ground and sat down, enjoying the breeze blowing in his face.
I don't know how long it was, but the shriek of Moon Shadow in the air was heard in Keida's ears.
Kida remained motionless.
Moon Shadow landed on the ground, sending up puffs of dust, and then Ethereal jumped off its back.
The ethereal spirit who had killed an abyss-swallowing dragon walked up to Kida's side and sat down, enjoying the faint joy of victory with him.
Fighting Sharon in the raging sandstorm, killing more than 20 Sharon while slaughtering King Sharon. With such a record, Kida, who would have been rated as a four-star hunter in the Hunter Guild anyway, was not excited about it.
Kida only felt something brewing in his chest, as if waiting for a flashpoint.
"You're really good." Keida said.
"Hmm." Ethereal only replied to Kida in a faint nasal voice.
"I want to be strong." Keida said.
Hearing this, her ethereal vertical pupils shrank, and she didn't answer Kida's words directly, but just whispered:
[When countless dragons are expelled, legend will come
It appears when countless flesh is torn apart, bones are crushed, and blood is sucked dry
It scorches the earth, melts steel, and transpires rivers
It calls to the storm to cut through the thorns and create fire
Its name is Mirabolea
It's called the Battle of Fate
It's called death that can't be escaped
The roar was like thunder, and it shook the heart
Miraborougha, its name resounded throughout the world
The name of the messenger who overthrew the heavens and the earth was Miraborea]
It was a song that Kida hadn't sung by a bard in the tavern or guild, and Kida listened to it with interest.
After the ethereal murmur, she whispered, "Kida, do you believe in fate?" ”
Destiny? Immersed in the aftermath of the poem, Keida came back to his senses, remembering the soothsayer who turned his crystal ball into a Rubik's Cube in order to prove that he could do anything.
Thinking of that strange person, Keida frowned with a smile, and after a while, suppressed the smile. Said solemnly: "I don't believe in fate at all. I believe that the future is created by people, not those unattainable and unfathomable destinies."
Hearing Kida's answer, the corners of his ethereal mouth curled, not knowing what charm he carried, and then gently bypassed the topic.
"Have you ever heard of Poison Beak?" Ethereal hugged his white legs.
"Poison beak." Keida struggled to search his mind for information about them: "I've read a little bit about them in books, but they're all negative. Poison Beak has the ability to summon monsters and make them attack caravans and villages..."
As he spoke, Kida's eyes were attracted by the Moon Shadow snuggled in the ethereal embrace, and it was clear that the Moon Shadow's head was too big to hug together, and the silver fire dragon still tucked its head into the ethereal arms and coquettishly. And the ethereal slowly scratched the itchy flesh of Moon Shadow's throat, and Moon Shadow, whose throat was choked, narrowed her eyes comfortably.
Keida retracted his gaze: "That's all I know about Poison Beak. ”
"They wrote those books." Ethereal was silent for a long time, and said silently: "What did the Wang Li Hunting Group do to resist the poisonous beak? They attacked the borders of the kingdom of Sishured and burned their villages......"
Ethereal paused, and slapped his forehead with some annoyance: "Ah no, it's not called Wang Li's hunting group now, it's already become Wang Li's Knights and Wang Li's Fruit Protector Army..."
I laughed twice to alleviate the embarrassment of saying the wrong name: "So now do you still think that those people in Wang Li are righteous?" ”
Pale golden pupils met Keida's eyes.
Keida withdrew his gaze, her lips trembling slightly. He didn't know what to say.
Seeing Kida look like this, Ethereal knew what he was thinking, what he was struggling with.
She deftly changed the subject again, as easily as driving Moon Shadow to fly in the air as she wished.
"Poisonbeak is an organization that is constantly searching for knowledge and truth. They use a variety of methods, whether they are digging up ancient ruins or communicating with the various creatures that live in nature. In order to get what you want, you will even do whatever it takes. ”
When the word unscrupulous was spoken, the ethereal tone became more and more aggressive.
"And I'm one of the highest levels of Poison Beak."