Chapter 100: A Vague Message

Stared at by those cross-shaped eyes, the middle-aged man's face turned from pale to pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead and slowly slid down his cheeks.

Whew...

The cold wind blew, and the falling beads of sweat turned into a drop of ice crystals before they could hit the ground.

At this time, the middle-aged man felt that he was being watched by a disaster dragon, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure of the terrifying heavy aura.

"You don't deserve to be called a master." Torture Blade repeated the Tao again.

Only then did the middle-aged man come back to his senses, and his face gradually gloomy said, "Cheap seed, you are really the hunter who killed the little young master." ”

The torture blade did not follow his words, and the blade of the halberd gradually pierced into the neck of the middle-aged man, muttering, "Your blood must be used to wash away your humiliation of the word master." ”

The middle-aged man didn't expect this cheap breed to kill himself so decisively, and hurriedly shouted, "I have information related to you!" ”

The halberd slowly stopped, and the torture blade stared at the middle-aged man without speaking.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly in his heart, and slowly put his hand on his waist, ready to take out the secret treasure he had treasured for many years.

"The Soul Shattering Stone can directly shatter the soul statues of warriors below the Sky Realm. As long as his soul image is broken, I can easily kill him. The middle-aged man calculated in his heart.

The middle-aged man's words only paused the blade's movements for 0.5 seconds.

Then the halberd continued to cut in.

"Don't you want to know your origins?" The middle-aged man shouted in a low voice.

Lying, for middle-aged people, is easy.

Sure enough, at the mention of his life experience, a trace of hesitation flashed in Torture Blade's eyes.

The middle-aged man seized the opportunity of this moment and instantly took out the Soul Shattering Stone and smashed it on the chest of the torture blade.

But as a result, the torture blade remained like this, and nothing changed.

Torture Blade didn't seem to notice the middle-aged man's movements at all, and said slowly, "I don't want to." ”

"Why! Why!? Why isn't your soul image broken? The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he yelled wildly.

The halberd slowly cut in, and blood flowed down the blade of the sword, dripping to the ground.

The torture blade took off the poison mask in his right hand, and on his calm bald face, he stared at a pair of cross-shaped eyes and asked, "Who told you that this is Lingjian?" ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked incredulous.

Feel the stinging pain in your neck, at a critical juncture. The middle-aged man instantly activated the oath rune and prepared to return to the city directly.

Even if you lose your security in the next six months, it is better than losing your life now.

The next moment, a dazzling light flashed between the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and then his entire body was about to turn into a ray of light.

Torture Blade saw the attack that accelerated instantly. The blade of the halberd almost cut off the neck of the middle-aged man. But it was too late, and the blade merely cut into a ray of light.

"You're going to die a terrible death!" The middle-aged man yelled smugly.

Torture Blade gritted his teeth, and his expression was a little irritable. He was just too procrastinating.

But just as the middle-aged man gradually rose into the air, the middle-aged man, who had already turned into light, suddenly turned back into a physical body.

Seeing this, the torture blade immediately did not hesitate, and directly cut off the middle-aged man's head.

"Impossible..." was the last thing the middle-aged man said.

The torture blade carried the halberd behind his back, and held the middle-aged man's head with both hands, holding it high above his head.

A large amount of blood was left behind his neck, falling onto the mask of the torture blade.

Click...

The black lines on the mask slowly squirmed as if they were alive again, as if they were absorbing the sluggish blood.

After more than ten seconds, the torture blade lowered his head with red eyes, then put the head on the middle-aged man's thigh, and picked up the middle-aged man's hands to gently support his head.

The style is almost identical to the previous disasters. It's just that the middleman is half-seated against the wall.

Pick up the stone attached to your chest and place it in the compressed space. Standing up, Tortureblade wandered away.

As soon as he took two steps, Torture Blade felt a level 10 wind suddenly blow.

Then the moonlight in the sky was obscured by a terrifying body that obscured the sky.

Suddenly the whole world became pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Tortureblade looked up at the figure in the sky.

"Ryu Okawa..."

Yes, this terrifying body is the same Okawa dragon that Torture Blade saw during the day.

Turning his head to look at the incredible, unwilling expression of the middleman, Tortureblade muttered, "I see. He was able to teleport away, and the teleportation failed not because my sword was fast enough to slice his neck. Instead, Okawa Dragon interfered with the teleportation signal when he flew by, blocking his teleportation. ”

As he spoke, Tortureblade looked at the huge body in the sky again, and slowly wrote it down, "It turns out that the Okawa Dragon can also interfere with the return signal of the Twilight Cloud Mark. ”

Boom...

At this moment, a violent roar came from a distance, and the figure that covered the sky and the sun gradually fell, and the moonlight once again illuminated the earth.

"Mo Hanzhen, why did Dachuan Dragon land here?" A hint of curiosity flashed in Torture Blade's eyes, and then his body gradually sneaked in, preparing to return to Mo Han Town to see what was going on.

At this time, the woods outside Mohan Town were already in shambles.

The trees that were still burning just now were completely uprooted and reduced to rubble by the terrifying force.

On the ruins, a terrifying tail that was five meters tall and about thirty meters long was constantly waddling.

Each swing sends a roar from the ground like an earthquake.

Looking at such a monster-like tail, Tortureblade felt his heart beat faster and faster.

Because of the power of this horror, this horror of the flesh. When he hunted it himself, standing on his body and cutting off its head, the unprecedented sense of accomplishment made Torture Blade tremble and be extremely excited when he thought about it now.

"Gollum!" Tortureblade swallowed a mouthful of saliva, completely ignoring the pain in his body, and cautiously walked into the town.

Beyond the woods, a suffocatingly large monster half-crawled beside the town.

A huge head was as tall as a five-story building, as hideous as a bat's head, and a fang was twice the size of the Torture Blade's body.

At this time, Okawa Dragon's body was half outside the town and half in the town. Two huge front paws are placed in the square in the middle of the town. In the remaining monkey disaster in the square, each person slowly climbed up to the body of the Okawa dragon with a gray egg in their arms.

Under the gaze of the torture blade, the entire square full of corpses and insect eggs was quickly cleaned up by these monkey disasters.

Tortureblade then saw the floor in the plaza gradually shatter.

In the blink of an eye, the huge square turned into a pothole that resembled a mine.

The pit was bottomless, like a bottomless pit. The blade in the distance couldn't see how deep the mine was.

"What's going on?" A hint of doubt flashed in Tortureblade's eyes. He'd been here for more than twelve hours, but he wasn't aware of the massive crater.

When the torture blade was puzzled, in the dark mine, a dense number of small disasters crawled out.

These cataclysms resemble humans, but are covered in bones and have extremely slender arms that look like gibbons.

These catastrophes were half the size of normal humans, and their dark green eyes glowed with horror in black.

Behind the calamity there was a thin rope, and when the torture blade saw those ropes, he directly judged that the rope was definitely not made by the calamity.

"The betrayer." Torture Blade muttered.

As more and more disasters crawl out of the mine, light blue fluorescence gradually emerges from the mine.

Seeing this fluorescence, the torture blade had a sense of déjà vu.

"This blue fluorescence is very similar to that on the Apocalypse Spiritual Energy Crystal."

At the time of Blade's estimation, about five hundred bone catastrophes crawled out of the ground, and then a huge blue hedron was pulled out of the mine by these catastrophes.

The moment he saw the hedron, Torture Blade suddenly felt his heart beat faster, and then an incomparably long, long-lasting, even familiar feeling from the ancient times that opened the world rushed over.

After this familiarity, there is actually a sense of joy and excitement. It's as if a person who is far away suddenly sees his fellow countryman.

The feeling of nostalgia permeated the spirit of the torture blade, and even left two lines of tears in the torture blade with the poison mask.

Tortureblade touched the tears on his mask and muttered, "It's... ”

The torture blade with the poison mask has no feelings, and is the most ruthless existence, without any humanity.

However, to Torture Blade's surprise, he would still have tears in his eyes at this time.

His blurred gaze was still fixed on the blue crystal.

That crystal is a standard dodecahedron. The diameter is about five meters.

In this huge crystal, a figure can be seen faintly.

"Someone in that crystal?" Tortureblade wiped tears from his mask and stared intently.

His eyes were fixed on the crystal, and although he couldn't see it clearly, Tortureblade didn't dare to move on.

As the most top-level existence on the entire earth, Okawa Dragon also has the most powerful sensory system when it has a huge body.

Before he knew it, Tortureblade felt his gaze suddenly see through the heavy crystal, and see the situation there.

It was a humanoid creature dressed in gray armor. In his left hand, he clenched a silver spear, and in his right hand, he held a green metal disc.

On the huge head, there is a mask like a ghost, the face is expressionless, full of majesty.

"What is this?" Tortureblade looked at this thing, and the nostalgia and familiarity intensified.

"Yes, yes, Distorted, vague thoughts suddenly sounded in Tortureblade's mind.

Hearing this, Torture Blade's whole body tensed, gathered his spirit, and waited for the whole battle.

"Why, why, you, will become, like this?" Tortureblade listened to the twisted thoughts. He knew it wasn't human words, but he could understand them. This made Tortureblade feel conflicted.

Hearing the voice of his mind again, Tortureblade decided that it was not his hallucination, so he tried to gather his spirit and replied, "I'm not Oviz, I'm Tortureblade." ”

"Xing・・Blade・・"

Hearing this, the mind paused, and then said, "You've failed, too." Even you've failed. ”

"What failure?" Tortureblade asked.

"Human, don't... disgrace the glory of the Oviz Hunter. Otherwise, I, Leole, won't let you go! With that, the thought was interrupted.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Torture Blade was stunned, and some didn't understand.

But that thought was no longer sound.

Shaking his head, Torture Blade looked up, only to feel a blinding burst of sunlight shining down.

Looking up at the sky, the scorching sun hung over the sky.

"It's already noon!" Tortureblade's eyes constricted.