It is not surprising that Legendary Casters, although they are more powerful, have later formers, and limit their talents, but the number of Legendary Casters is far greater than that of Legendary Warriors, because Legendary Warriors are rare in any plane, and they have to go through far more trials and hardships than other professions, wandering on the edge of life and death hundreds or even thousands of times before they have the slightest chance to glimpse the Legendary Way.

Therefore, every warrior who has gone through disasters and setbacks and finally reached the legendary realm has an amazing will and a terrifying body.

There are only two paths for a warrior: die in battle, or attain nirvana in battle.

Alley mouth.

An unremarkable old man stood there, his body slightly hunched, his old face covered with the traces of time, his shadow was far stretched by the dawn sun, and from the shadow on the ground, the old man was thin and thin, as if he could push him down as if any young child could knock him down.

The picture freezes here, and the world quietly falls into stillness.

The old man stared at Diya quietly, his eyes were like the surface of the water without waves in an ancient well, calm, indifferent, he looked at Diya so quietly, as if he was looking at one of his juniors.

Dia's eyes were solemn,

oppressive force,

is very oppressive, and no one will underestimate this seemingly ordinary old man.

The old man raised his hand and touched the tomahawk and greatsword on the card on his back,

When the old man held the weapon, his slightly stiff waist slowly straightened, the wrinkles on his face slowly stretched, and the spirit of the whole person underwent earth-shaking changes, and at this moment he seemed to be more than twenty years younger.

A youthful vigor slowly emerged from the smile on the corner of his mouth,

He longs to fight, but he should be, because for a warrior who has touched the realm of legend, the matter of battle has been carved into the blood and bone marrow.

Even if he was just another Naro Cooksi, a piece of fragments of memories from a few people and strange souls, that wouldn't change.

Dia glanced at Debra, who was still and said, "Can you change places?" ”

The old man did not answer, but showed his answer with practical actions.

Walking into a wide area, the old man stopped, he turned to face Dia, and said with some melancholy: "I am not me. ”

After saying this, he suddenly paused, as if he felt that even if he said this, he would not change anything, and it was very boring, so he closed his mouth, clenched his weapon, his eyes slowly sharpened, and expressed what he wanted to say as a warrior.

Young man, you strike first.

Dia dignified activates the bearman transformation.

At the same time, the dreadclaw silently stepped into the shadows in the distance, attracting no attention.

She crouched down quietly, nesting motionless in the shadows, like an experienced hunter quietly waiting for her prey to appear, or waiting for the moment when her prey showed its flaws.

With a hundred years of hunting experience, she is very familiar with it, and she will be very patient to wait and deliver the fatal blow at the most critical moment.

The battle has begun.

In the perception of the dreadclaw, only a muffled sound was heard, and the nearby ground suddenly shook violently, and the soft earth suddenly sank in.

The shaking didn't stop, like an earthquake, the aftershocks continued, the ground cracked through the cracks, and even extended all the way to the feet of the dreadclaw, and it continued to expand with the tremors!

At this moment, the dust in the field is rising, flying sand and rocks, the center of the battle has been completely filled with sand and dust, yellow sand and dust obscured everything, and only two figures can be seen vaguely from the outside, staggering back and forth, fierce confrontation.

Dia kept the triple hammer to make sure she wouldn't be crushed by the Berserker Old Man's power, and it was hard to believe that a thin old man could burst out with such incredible power.

The weapons wielded by the berserker glowed with crimson blood, and the battle axes and greatswords tore through the air, creating a piercing sonic boom, and with each collision, the blood and evil qi would burrow into Dia's body, condense and turn into a blood seed and plant it into his body, and as the blood and evil qi became more and more intense, the blood and gas seed exuded a danger that made his heart palpitate.

Without any hesitation, Dia decisively retreated, activating the Magician form.

With the help of the high mobility of the Magician form, Dia flies the kite with the agility of the Berserker's weapon swing in his extreme speed, raising his hands and the frost flames sweep away the Berserker, occasionally unleashing ice storms on the ground to create a patch of ice that affects his movement and attack.

Dia took advantage of the terrain he created to dodge quickly, and the speed became a burst of afterimages, not giving the berserker a chance to attack him at all, and for a while, the berserker really had no way to take him, but the bloody aura on the surface of his body became thinner and thinner under Dia's consumption.

The berserker roared, and the bloody aura outside his body erupted again.

Rampage!

His eyes suddenly turned red, and his face quickly climbed up with dark red weird lines, like a beast gasping heavily, his eyes did not contain the slightest emotion, after the rage, he had lost most of his mind, and turned into a cold machine that only knew how to kill wildly!

He roared up to the sky, his originally thin body instantly swelled, his muscles bulged high, and his blood vessels bulged out, spreading to every part of his skin like a thousand green snakes, and the originally thin old man instantly turned into a burly man.

This is what a quasi-legendary berserker should be!

Then he ignored Dia's attack, and completely relied on his legendary physique after the rage to resist the Flame Frost, and the swept Flame Frost collided with the blood and qi on his body, and the sound of evaporation continued to sound.

It didn't have any effect on him!

His cold gaze locked on Dia who was flickering around,

Charge!

The ground shook violently, and the berserker's body was like a cannonball shot from the chamber of a cannon, and the battle axe and greatsword turned into a blood-colored whirlwind and strangled away.

Dia's eyes were solemn, invincible! It had to be delayed until his fury was over.

- Invisibility.

Facing the sudden disappearance of Dia, the berserker grinned, he suddenly reached out and shook the void, and the blood around him sensed him.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound in Dia's body, and the seeds of blood and qi suddenly erupted in his body, frantically corroding flesh and bones, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was like ten thousand ants devouring bones, making him almost fall to the ground.

Dia immediately canceled the Wizard form and activated the bearman transformation, and this kind of torture pain was much better.

The whirlwind of death is rapidly approaching, and a flash of madness flashes in Dia's eyes, fight!

At this moment, he couldn't care about the weakened state after the overclocking of his blood, and his palms were stacked with four-layer rams, gritting his teeth against the battle axe and the giant hammer.

The bear's paw accurately held the tomahawk, and with a loud bang, the ground suddenly collapsed, the earth was shaken high, and the circular air wave rose to the ground, like a storm blowing, sweeping away everything in its path.

Dia held the berserker's battle axe in his right hand and would not let go, even if his left arm had been severed by the giant sword, and the bloody aura was constantly corroding his body, he would never let go.

The two were wrestling, but in the state of the four-layer hammer, he was still faintly inferior in terms of strength! And the berserker had already swung his giant sword and stabbed at him who was close in front of him!

Dia's mouth was wide open, and she bit at the berserker's neck, as if she was fighting for her life.

And at this time, the dreadclaw beast that was sneaking in the shadows moved, and her speed was like a ghost, and it came in an instant!

The Berserker's heart jumped, and the instincts honed by thousands of battles came into play, and he let go of his hand, allowing the tomahawk to be captured by Dia in an attempt to dodge.

But how could Diya do what he wanted, if the strength was not enough, then stacked to five layers of hammers.

An unbelievable force struck him from the tomahawk, and the berserker's face changed dramatically, and before he could pull out, he was thrown to the ground by a frenzied Diya.

- Squeak!

The dreadclaw screamed and swung its scythe, and then the scythe slashed, sending a hideous head into the sky.

When the head hits the ground, the still world moves again.

......

Seeing the scene of Naro Cooksi's death, Motasti fell silent, and after a long time, she looked at the silent Debra beside her, she opened her mouth, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not ask.

In the silence, Motasty's expression was uncertain, and she did not understand this in her heart.

On the one hand, Her Royal Highness asked her to maintain the illusion and acquiesced in her attack plan against Cenario Dia, and on the other hand, she sent chess pieces to help Cenario Dia and hinder her plan, what was Her Royal Highness thinking.

She really couldn't guess the thoughts of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Debra noticed Mortasty's question, but she pretended not to see it at all, and looked at the light curtain in the air and fell silent.

The reason why she did this was because her current mental state was a little strange, and Glesia had sealed her demonic bloodline and all memories in order to keep her from being detected by the inhabitants of the main plane.

Although the sealed bloodline and memories would make Debra almost impossible to be discovered, Grethia did not realize that Debra had lived in the main plane as a human for more than twenty years, and another independent personality would be born in her body.

Nor does Grechia think about how much this independent personality will affect Debra when she awakens memories of what she once had as Bato's devil.

So Debra's current psychological state is somewhat similar to schizophrenia, there are two independent personalities in the body influencing each other, but there is no competition, just subtly changing each other in the fusion.

"Don't worry, just keep going. Debra glanced at Motasty and said lightly, "I just want to play and be proficient in the ability to manipulate the contract pieces." ”

"As you wish, Your Highness the Princess, everything will be done according to your will. Motasti paused, and then said: "Although this Naro Kuxie is just a piece of scrappy products, his strength is still not weak, and since he has failed, then the old city lord cannot threaten Cenario Dia." ”

"That's why I want to change the illusion. Motasti looked at Debra and said, "Your Highness, this time the scene is Bato's hell. ”

Debra was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "Yes, but I'll set up part of the scene." ”

......

Dia's body rolled and collapsed on the ground, her whole body suffering from tearing pain.

The self-healing ability of the bearman's transformation was healing the wound on his left arm, and soon, the bleeding wound had healed, and the granulation of the severed arm squirmed, as if there were signs of rebirth of the severed arm.

It looks like it will take another afternoon at most for his broken left arm to grow back, provided he keeps the bearman transformation alive, of course.

Fortunately, after the bloodline awakened to 20%, it was a lot stronger, and it still maintained a little bloodline activity, and it was not forcibly lifted and transformed like last time, and the recovery speed of the weakened state was also much faster, and it would take about a day to completely recover.

The dreadclaw walked up to him proudly and pointed to the berserker's head next to him, as if I didn't thank me for saving you.

Dia waved her remaining right hand wearily, indicating that he didn't have time to play with her right now.

Then he looked around and said secretly: Time doesn't stop anymore, I think I know why the world stands still.

Only when Debra is surrounded by enemies that she hasn't encountered back then, the world will go to a standstill, such as Rose Electorate, or the headless one next to him, and it seems that as long as they are repulsed, the world of illusions will continue to begin.

Dia looked at the dead berserker, it was time to harvest the loot, although this Naro Kuksi was just a fake, his quasi-legendary soul strength was real.

This will make Leah's Soul Seed one more time refilled.

Thinking of this, Dia felt a lot more comfortable, at least the value of the injury this time, the broken hand can be longer, but the missed high-quality soul will not be easily encountered.

Dia ingested the soul of the berserker into his body, using Nefarem's blood to decompose it into pure soul essence, and was about to transfer the soul seed to Leah, when his body suddenly stiffened and froze in place.

Dia slowly opened her mouth wide, her face full of confusion, and she looked at his empty spiritual world in a daze.

Did I lose Leah?

"......" Dia.

Dia's face was ugly and she was anxious.

When did you disappear? Where did you lose it? Could it be that you were taken away by the Grim Reaper's secret revenge?

He took a deep breath, his expression became extremely serious, and he was thinking about whether to tell the goddess about it, so that she could quickly use her divine power to search all over the world.

As he was thinking, the fantasy world in front of him suddenly changed, and the surrounding scene became more and more blurred, until all the objects became mosaic-like clusters of colors, and the clusters of colors quickly rearranged and combined, forming a completely different scene from before.

Dia looked around in amazement, the world in front of him had completely changed, and this was no longer the slum he was familiar with.

There are no plants on the desolate Gobi, and there is no sunlight in the gloomy sky, and the whole world is dark and gloomy.

Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped tightly around his neck from behind.

"Long time no see. ”

This chapter is finally out of the way. There is an old man in the old family who has passed away, and he has been busy working in his hometown for three days, and there is not so much time to code and modify, so the recent update is very unstable, and it will be fine tomorrow, and everything that should be busy is done, calm down and take it seriously.