Chapter 323: Killing the Demigods (5)
Countless adventurers raised their heads to look at Japhesson in the sky, Elson also had serious eyes, and the adventurers swallowed.
The master of the Tower of Dusk is actually occupied!
Finally, the god-level master of the first Tower of Dusk also fell under this terrifying occupation spell.
And at the same moment, outside the city of Blackfrost Fortress.
At this time, the Dark Frost Fortress was on the verge of falling, and after the Prophet of Nature's Wild Prophet retreated, although Barak's Frost Law was expelled, and Barak's summoning time was running out, the city's defense had already collapsed, and all that remained was stubborn resistance, and Asher's secret clone was directing the troops to intensify the attack, hoping to take the city as soon as possible.
If he wasn't particularly anxious before, after the madness appeared, he had to fight for every second, even if Hanser and Yashu's skills were good, and the strength of the madness was suppressed there by more than ten times, even if the two joined forces, it would be difficult to get benefits, but it was full of dangers, and the top priority was to take down the Black Frost Fortress and let Ashur enter the epic as soon as possible.
At that time, it is believed that Asher, who has the template of the four myths and epics, will not lose to Mania.
And at this moment, two figures suddenly appeared outside the Black Frost Fortress, their appearance was not abrupt, because they were wearing the dragon pattern cyan cloak of the War Guild, which did not attract the attention of many adventurers, when these two people appeared, they raised their heads and looked at the mage figure who commanded Barak to rush left and right in the Black Frost Fortress to destroy everywhere, and the pale face under the hood also showed a sneer.
The faces that emerged from the shadow of the hood were god-level masters belonging to the War Union Guild, Levi and Tels, the two of them were standing on the barren battlefield one after the other, looking at the city in the distance that shouted to kill the heavens, and their eyes glowed with purple light, extremely cold
In the whole of Kadolin, because of the faction war, the battle became a pot of porridge, somewhere in this world, there was a place, there was an adventurer, and he was not affected too much by this, because at this time he was in a state of mission, and he could not receive the slightest news from the outside world, and even if he could, he had no friends, and no one would bother him.
In this strange place, the sky is covered with gray clouds and mist, and the howling wind blows unscrupulously in this dim world, passing through the scattered rocks and rocks, bringing up the harsh sound of rolling winds, if there are adventurers standing here, I am afraid that they will be scattered by the inexhaustible wind and sand, and they will not be able to open their eyes.
In the center of this seemingly unusually violent storm, there was a faint figure, looming in the wind, which was extremely inconspicuous compared to the wind that swept the sky and covered the sky, but this figure was like an iron pine in the wind, standing there without moving, not affected by the surrounding raging storm, the hurricane that could easily uproot the trees, even his hair was blown up.
This person is obviously an adventurer, because the equipment on his body is miscellaneous, not only is it not very good, but it is also not a suit, although a full set of legendary level is already a very high-end existence among ordinary adventurers, but compared to the full set of epic equipment of super masters, it still seems a little out of the stream, the only thing that can attract people's attention is the giant sword with exaggerated size and strange shape on his back.
This sword is not a hilt, even if the blades are a full four feet long, including the hilt, the back of this adventurer's back, the blade is almost touching the ground, such an exaggerated size of a greatsword, even a two-handed greatsword used by berserkers in the orc clan, can not compare.
Compared to the exaggerated length of the sword, the shape of the blade is even more bizarre. The sword body between the front and back blades was actually hollowed out, causing the blade to split into two slender giant thorns, and in the open space in the middle, it was covered by the rolling and whistling whirlwind, and crackling lightning flashed out from the wind from time to time, flowing up and down the sword body, reflecting the entire giant sword with brilliance, and the chaotic spirit patterns engraved on it were also shining, and it was gorgeous in an instant.
If Asher were here, he would be instantly recognizable. This bizarre, exaggerated giant sword is the Thunder Fury of Aragon thousands of years ago. Sword of Blessing for the Windchaser!
And Aragorn, who was carrying the wind sword on his back, was standing in the wind at this time, and the hurricane with a wind speed of hundreds of kilometers was frantically passing by him, while Aragorn closed his eyes tightly, standing still in the wind, only the wind sword behind him emitted crackling lightning from time to time.
The fight was raging outside, but here it was in an eerie calm. Although the sound of the storm roared as if it were about to tear through the eardrums, Aragorn was unmoved, and all the adventurers who came near it were driven away by the terrible wind, anyone who came within a radius of ten miles. will be thrown into the air in the blink of an eye by the storm and torn to pieces.
In normal times, adventurers might even think of a way to see if they can break through the hurricane's defenses. Come in and see what's in the area of the sudden and mysterious wind, but during the Faction Wars. There are very few adventurers who can calm down and cultivate, and a few people will have this leisure.
In the vast world, only the wind and Aragorn remained, I don't know how long it took, Aragorn, who was standing in the hurricane and did not move at all with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the electricity flashed from his pupils in an instant, and a huge shadow gradually appeared in the gray sky in front of him.
This shadow is extremely huge, the moment it appears, it makes the already dim heaven and earth dark, two crackling electric lights faintly flickering in the wind, faintly revealing the outline of a creature, and the strange thing is that such a huge creature appeared, and the wind was not hindered at all, still unscrupulously passed through the creature's body, continued to rush forward, and the wind gradually began to be mixed with a little bright lightning.
It wasn't until the creature came to Aragorn's face that he lowered his head and stared at the human on the ground, that Aragorn also raised his head and looked at this behemoth like the master of the world, and finally a trace of excitement appeared on his originally calm face.
What appeared in front of Aragorn was a huge wind element, although it was a wind element, but compared to the wind elements that Ashur had seen, the volume of this wind element was simply terrifying to the limitless, the howling winds and roaring thunder and lightning flowed wantonly around its body and body, the huge size almost covered the sky and the sun, and when you raised your head, you couldn't even directly see the eyes of thunder and lightning flashing on the high head, and on the top of the head, there was a simple and delicate cyan crown, extremely majestic.
At the moment when the wind element appeared in Aragorn's sight, the surrounding wind seemed to be injected with stimulants, roaring wildly and raging around, the entire air was filled with piercing lightning and thunder, and thick dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, slowly condensing into a huge whirlpool, and thunder and lightning roared and fell, and for a while, this already violent area instantly turned into a hell of storms and thunder, and any adventurer who approached here was instantly electrocuted into charcoal.
"Wind Elemental Lord." Aragorn reached out and pulled out the massive wind sword on his back, easily plunging it into the ground for several feet, and then knelt down on one knee with the sword and bowed his head.
What appeared in front of Aragorn was a mythical creature that controlled the wind elemental plane, had teamed up with the seven guardian dragons to resist the invasion of the demon seven lords, and enjoyed divine power on the entire continent of Kalando, the wind elemental lord!
It can be said that the huge wind element in front of him exists longer than any wind element in this world, and it is also stronger than any wind element, all the wind elements are split from his body, and his birth date can be traced back to the fact that this world has just taken shape, and it is impossible to even investigate, whether there was wind first, or wind element first.
The Wind Elemental Lord just lowered his head and stared at the human who was small in his eyes.
"My inheritor, why did you summon me?" The Wind Elemental Lord's body emitted a loud sound like rolling thunder, which was clearly recognizable even from miles away.
"Honorable, great Wind Elemental Lord, I want to gain more power from wind and thunder." Aragorn said humbly.
Compared to the arcane guardian who passed on all his skills to Ashur, the inheritors of mythical creatures like the Wind Elemental Lord were obviously not taken very seriously by themselves, after all, if a mythical creature also had to teach an adventurer. Then the adventurer's strength may rise to a terrifying point in the blink of an eye, you know, the secret law guardian is no longer there, but the wind element lord has existed since ancient times, if he wants to promote an adventurer with an iron heart, then the position of the first person of Yashu, I'm afraid it's time to give up.
For the Wind Elemental Lord, Aragorn only received his inheritance by completing the task he had released, the Wind Sword for him. It's not a great thing, you can give it at will, and a little gift from a mythical biochemistry can benefit adventurers for a lifetime.
The Wind Elemental Lord clearly doesn't value Aragorn.
But despite this, after all, it is a inheritance inherited from the hands of mythical creatures, even if the wind elemental lord does not pay attention to it, it cannot be stopped, and Aragon has become the most awesome inheritance profession in the face of Kadolin. Whether it is the Nine Guardian Inheritances of Asher and the Tower of Dusk, or the Six Prophetic Inheritances of Soul Fire and Poison, or even the Devouring Demon Inheritance of Dombelli, none of them can compare to the profession that has truly been taken over from the hands of God.
Dombailey is very strong. But what he inherited was only a relatively powerful Devouring Demon, not the Devouring Lord.
After Aragorn finished speaking, he quietly waited for the Wind Elemental Lord's answer, and the world was ravaged beyond recognition by the wind and thunder. However, in the very center of this place, there was an eerie silence, and the wind elemental lord only waved his cloud-like arm slightly, and the sound of the wind around him disappeared in an instant. It fell silent, only the wind in the Wind Elemental Lord's body was still whistling.
"I said that if you want to obtain the power of the wind element, you can come to me at any time, but only if you complete the task I gave you." The Wind Elemental Lord let out a rolling thunder, reminding his inheritor.
"I know, I'm done." Aragorn looked up and said earnestly.
"Done?" At this moment, even the Wind Elemental Lord was stunned, staring at Aragorn in bewilderment.
The Wind Elemental Lord had a very clear understanding of the strength of this only adventurer who had come into contact with him, and in his opinion, it was impossible for this human to complete this task in the short term, after all, he had just completed the task of the Advanced Legendary here less than a month ago.
You know, the greater the potential of the profession, the stronger the promotion obtained after advancement, the more difficult this task will be, just look at Ashur, the tasks of Ifreaa and others can help each other to complete, while Ashur's must be done alone, and not only that, but the difficulty is greater than any other member of the Tower of Twilight.
Therefore, as the Soul Fire of the Prophet Inheritor, it was already a bit of a surprise for Ashur to be able to advance to the epic before the war, and Aragorn, who had just advanced to the legendary level, was going to complete the task after less than a month?
His inheritance is from the mythical level, even if it was a thousand years ago, there are very few such awesome inheritances, how can it be so easy to be continuously completed tasks, even if the legendary level has the help of a mythical weapon like the wind sword, I'm afraid it is not so easy.
"Adventurer, since you said you've completed the mission, take out what you need for the mission." The Wind Elemental Lord's giant eyes flashed with lightning and looked down, his huge head lowered slightly, and the terrifying coercion descended towards Aragorn in an instant, and there was already a trace of anger in his tone.
The Wind Elemental Lord was obviously a little angry, and he thought that the human in front of him was playing tricks on him.
The terrifying coercion of the real mythical creature descended, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to lose color in an instant, the howling wind lost its sound, and the lightning that was originally raging in the air was also extinguished in an instant, disappearing without a trace, Aragorn felt as if he had suddenly entered another world, and the heavy pressure made the beating of his heart slow down. Compared to such terrifying power, the dragon power of Ashur's dragon talent is simply the difference between an ant and an elephant.
Aragorn took a deep breath, put his hand into the backpack, the light flashed in front of him, the wind elemental lord only felt a flash in front of him, and huge lights flashed out from Aragorn's backpack, with the sound of rumbling landing, huge balls fell heavily to the ground, gurgling forward, and stopped after a moment. Revealing hideous faces.
It was a huge demon head, the head was covered with fear or hideous expressions, blood and wounds could be seen everywhere, each of these huge heads, more than three meters high, it is not difficult to imagine how huge the body of these demons was, and at this time, there were seven or eight such demon heads, which were taken out of the backpack one by one by Aragorn and thrown on the ground in front of him.
At the feet of the Wind Elemental Lord. The heads of demons were piled up in front of Aragorn, and compared to these huge heads, Aragorn's size was not worth mentioning, and the light in the eyes of the wind elemental lord flickered, and he was also a little shaken.
Each of these demons is an abyss lord or dreaddemon lord who is at least as high as a top legend, 3 of them are epic demons, and there is also a lower epic doomsday guard inside, in the eyes of the wind elemental lord. Aragorn had to reach at least the peak of the legend before he could kill them all.
"I've killed all of them, and there are eight epic demon lords left, but I don't have time left. There are very important things waiting for me to do, even if I can't advance to the epic now, please give me the power of the legendary high-level. Aragorn bowed his head, still holding his wind sword. The Word of Humility.
The Wind Elemental Lord fell silent.
In Aragorn's mind, at this time, he was thinking more than the Wind Elemental Lord.
He remembered the scene in the Orlando library more than a month ago. The mage who stood in his way, and helped him drink back from those adventurers who coveted the imprisoned skull of the Wind Chaser.
"Get out with your people, I'll give you ten seconds, if I see you still in front of my eyes, I'll bear the consequences!"
Under the deterrence of Asher, the true overlord of the human kingdom, those adventurers who coveted mythological objects did not even dare to let go of their farts, and hurriedly slipped away like lost dogs, and Ashu's majesty like calling the wind and rain also left a deep impression on Aragorn.
In this world, only the strong, only those with strength, can control their own destiny. From then on, Aragon understood this.
So, he tried his best to solve the mystery of the imprisoned skull of the Wind Chaser, and when he saw with his own eyes that the mythical Wind Elemental Lord, who was older than the world itself, appeared in front of him with supreme power, and arrogantly asked if he wanted to accept the inheritance of the Wind Elemental, Aragorn was stunned.
The inheritance of the wind elemental lord, the inheritance of the mythical powerhouse, these words hit the brain of this adventurer who had never been exposed to any high-level power.
He couldn't help but think of what Asher had said to him with a smile.
"In a month's faction war, can you help me win that war as someone from the Tower of Twilight?"
At that time, did Asher know that I could have the power of this level that I have today?
Aragorn couldn't figure it out, and I'm afraid he wouldn't know it in his life, but one thing he knew very well was that those who helped him, even if it was a drop of water, would repay him, and those who bullied him, even if it was just a matter of words, he would repay it tenfold!
Ashur not only helped him, but also helped him solve the danger of life and death when he needed help the most and was the most difficult, if it were not for Ashur, maybe the skull of the Wind Chaser at this time was no longer in his hands, then the person who knelt here to accept the inheritance would not be him Aragorn, he was still the adventurer who did nothing, was ordinary, and could not control his own destiny.
The icing on the cake is beautiful, but sending charcoal in the snow is the most touching to the depths of people's hearts.