Quiet!

The whole moor was calm!

Tick tock!

I could only hear the sound of blood dripping quietly from my chest to the ground, and with a gentle sweep, it turned into blood and instantly flowed into Jie's body!

Morel was still standing, holding the Caucasian Codex high, staring at Li Zhen with his eyes straight away, like a sculpture.

Syllable!

The Caucasian Codex finally lost its support and fell to the wasteland, and Morel's body slowly fell backwards, thud, straight onto the red emerald ridge, motionless.

Call!

In an instant, the peaceful wasteland, completely ruled by the storm, was mixed with the roar of the undead more than just now.

White bone meal spreads wildly, appearing on the edge of the wasteland after the creatures, faiths, souls, flesh and blood are completely stripped away, and finally the bones are turned into bone meal and thrown into the storm.

This strange storm of bones started from the Great Agate Wasteland, circulating in all directions, enveloping the human race, the beast race, the ice field, and finally covering the pearl sea.

Crunch!

The space of the Emerald Ridge seemed to be shattered, and in the mist of white bones, a pure white continent of white bones became clearer and clearer.

"All my creatures, abandon their original beliefs and throw themselves into the arms of the undead!", Matt cried out, and the realm of death supported by his arms quickly slaughtered the gods of faith.

The gods of death continue to pile up, forming a real skull scythe.

Nolan kept laughing, but there was more and more soul in his pupils, and the glass seemed to be about to completely transform into gray and white.

Jie didn't speak, as if he had inherited his usual shyness, lowering his head and quietly absorbing all the blood.

There were fewer and fewer creatures, and all that remained in the wasteland was this endless cloud of bone powder.

Emerald Ridge, there was despair in everyone's eyes, they wanted to beg for mercy, but even Li Zhenshu's closest maid didn't let go, is it useful to beg for mercy.

Morel's corpse is fresh, and perhaps they will soon follow in Morel's footsteps.

"Roland!", Li Zhenshu suddenly called out a name, a powerful existence that everyone ignored not far away, Roland, the god-level powerhouse who came to the Emerald Ridge for the first time.

Roland's eyes flickered, "Li Zhenshu, go back, my mission is to protect the return of Nao Zu." ”

Li Zhenshu?

Everyone is fiercely clever, the original Jade Lord has returned, and Roland is also an accomplice in this conspiracy.

"Is it worth it? Roland, we are fellow countrymen!", Li Zhenshu said suddenly, "Suzhou!"

"Suzhou?", Roland quietly savored the name, and seemed a little familiar, "Hanshan Temple?"

"Roland, remember your mission!", Li Zhenshu's voice was calm, "Remember the order to come here, you are my guardian!"

The twitching look on Roland's face calmed down, "Your Excellency Nao Zu, don't worry, I will complete my mission." After speaking, he stood quietly on one side like a stone sculpture, and the waves in his eyes instantly calmed down.

The bone mist filled the sky, and the sound of space shattering became heavier and heavier, and with a long roar, Li Zhen trembled and stepped straight into the realm of the god level, and his momentum was still constantly rising, far from the end.

"Suzhou!", Hein shouted calmly, although he didn't know.

"Suzhou, Suzhou!", following the slogan of Hein, the kneeling businessman shouted at the same time.

"Shut up!", Roland said coldly, and the powerful coercion instantly crushed over everyone's heads.

The voice of the shouts became quieter, for fear that as soon as he was born, his head would have to move.

Hine took a step forward, "Suzhou!", although he didn't know what it meant, but the words he shouted at the moment when Li Zhenshu came to his senses just now let Hine know that it might be a turning point to solve the current situation of Emerald Ridge.

Nao Zu, the existence of no one to subdue, can fight against the only one, Roland.

"Suzhou, Roland!", Hine looked at Roland with wrinkles on his face, understood that he had found the right direction, and looked down at the dead Morel, who had once held the Caucasian Codex high, which was now red with blood.

Although he didn't have much contact with Li Zhenshu, every time he was free, he could see Li Zhenshu flipping through this codex.

Even when he exterminated Rommel, he never did anything.

Hine had also seen it, and apart from the boring ramblings of the king of the Caucasus, there was not a single clue of value at all.

Hurriedly lowered his body and casually opened the folded Caucasian Codex, every page stained with Morair's blood.

Blood flowed on the white pages, and the notes of the Caucasus disappeared cleanly, and in the blood, an ancient temple appeared.

The temple is vague, occupies a very wide area, a straight stone ladder in front leads straight to the depths of the temple, there is a stone tablet erected on one side of the stone staircase, and the stone tablet is engraved with three big characters of "Jinshan Temple".

Looking at the stele, Hine hurriedly glanced at Roland, and next to the stele was a young man in a leather jacket, smiling slightly.

That boy was none other than Roland.

"King of the Caucasus!", Hein looked at Roland in astonishment, he turned out to be the king of the Caucasus who founded the battle mage lineage thirty years ago.

"Jinshan Temple?"

As soon as the voice fell, Roland's expression changed instantly.

"I'm back?", suddenly a voice popped out of Roland's mouth, with a very awkward rhythm, casually picked up the codex, and a smile could not be contained, "I'm back, I'm really back." ”

Bouncing like a child.

Roland's sea-blue eyes turned into pure black, and a special youthful aura appeared on his face.

"My king!", suddenly a person in the crowd shouted, it was Kaisha, who ran to Roland in surprise, "It's really you, my king!", and tears flowed down her eyes as she spoke, "Your Majesty, where have you been all these years." ”

"Battle Mage!", Roland stroked the tattoo of the dark pupils on Kaisha's brow, and unconsciously pressed it towards the center of his eyebrows.

Kai'Sa jerked back, feeling as if she was going to die.

Sure enough, Roland's pupils turned ocean blue again, "Go back, you're dead." Roland growled.

"No, it's my body, and I'm never going back to the darkness. Inside Roland's body, another voice suddenly shouted, "You marauder, I shouldn't be in this world at all!"

"Go back to your place. ”

Roland's face gradually calmed down, and everyone looked at this strange pupil and hurriedly lowered their heads.

"Roland, can you still complete the mission?", Naozu asked.

"Don't worry, it's my duty!", Roland said with a gloomy smile, and suddenly his face was replaced by a naughty smile, "It's another trap, you're looking for new prey, haha, I won't let you get your wish." ”

Rushing forward, he slammed into Lee's chest, and a blanket of pure darkness emerged, wrapped in Cassel's soul and a skull.

"Void suppression!", Roland roared in a low voice, and a powerful coercion suppressed him.

"Roland, what are you doing?", the skeleton cried violently.

Suddenly, the coercion that destroyed everything disappeared, "Nao Aozu, concentrate on taking it, there will be no problem." ”

"No way, I'm back now, this body should be my master!"

"Go back to your place!", Roland roared in a low voice, and the spiritual storm radiating swept away the white bone clouds and mist above the Emerald Ridge.

The sprinkling of bone meal fell, and it landed right on Li Zhenshu and Roland.

Roland's face became calmer and calmer, "Li Zhenshu, thank you, if you can go back, remember to give my parents a good morning, my home is in Yungang Hutong!"

Before he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth were already bleeding, and the spiritual storm that stretched over the entire Jade Ridge instantly pressed towards his body, "Help me take care of the battle mage line!"

As soon as the voice fell, needle eyes appeared in the body, and beams of light shot out from the inside.

Burst!

There was no explosion, no sensation, not even the slightest coercion, and in the place where Roland had been, only a black hole the size of a pin's eye remained.

The black hole swirls like a whirlpool, getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappears completely.

"Boss!", Hine looked at Li Zhen's figure that had not loosened for a long time, and everything covering his body disappeared mercilessly, like a snowflake in spring.

"Hein!"

At the moment when his name was called, Hine knew that the familiar Li Zhenshu was back, and tears couldn't help falling down the corners of his tears.

"Be careful!", Kai'Sha, the leader of the savage battle mages, suddenly shouted.

Hine glanced at Moraire's corpse on the ground and quickly backed back, "You're Naozu!"

There was a faint smile in Naozu's eyes, "No, you should call me Panta. There was an evil energy in his voice, "There was such a big mistake in the Jade Trial, I am reluctant to clean up this mess." ”

"How do you know my name?"

"Searching for the memories of an ordinary creature shouldn't be difficult. ”