Chapter 14: Marcus Xavier

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Loren walked out of the cave, the cave plane was busy, the ogre warriors carried huge logs and built sacrificial altars, and the slaves of various races were engaged in heavy labor, cutting wood, and handling the branches and leaves of trees. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Loren walked in the field, and the other ogres knew that he was a human race that could make weapons, so they didn't bother much, but those slaves of all races were behind Loren, showing angry and envious looks.

One of them, a young man with long chestnut hair, with a thin body dressed in a tattered aristocratic costume, held a huge axe in his hand, and his eyes were staring at Luo Lun fiercely, with unspeakable resentment.

After a turn outside, a blue-skinned, one-horned ogre found Loren and led him to a huge pool of water, right next to the foot of the Ogre Mountain, next to a large pit over 100 meters in diameter, as if a playground had been dug out of a deep pit.

As soon as he stood still, a dark shadow in the distance dragged a huge object and flew over.

boom

With a loud bang, a huge fish with a body of more than ten meters was thrown into the lake.

Standing next to Loren, the cliff iron pillar slapped him the body, and said loudly, "Look, this is our king, catch the mouthfish in the bay, and when all the fish pits near Mount Kinabalu are filled with this fish, it is time to start the feast of the hundred fish." Terran boy, you have a blessed mouth, when the Hundred Fish Feast begins, you must eat fiercely, eat in large gulps, the more you eat, the more happy the gods will be. ā€

Loren smiled and nodded fiercely.

Then Loren was sent back to his flash, and the slaves also followed the procession back to their cave after doing their work, and one of the young men looked in the direction of Loren's cave with a strange glint in his eyes.

The days of peace passed quickly, and these days, except for walking around outside during the day, so that the ogre could see his existence, the rest of the time was in his cave, trying to recover his combat energy.

After another day passed, Luo Lun had just fallen asleep, and suddenly felt movement around him, his expression moved, but his body was motionless, he knew that there was a person next to him, but in order not to startle the snake, he closed his eyes and did not move.

A pair of large hands tightly covered his mouth, and Loren suddenly pulled out the short dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed it fiercely.

The dagger was easily caught between two fingers, and a voice appeared in his ear: "Shhhh ā€

"No, Shui Yan, haven't you been outside all the time, why did you come back at this time. Loren asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it seems that the peaceful days of the past few days have not completely polished your vigilance, feeling that I am by my side, continue to pretend to sleep, if it is anyone else, it will be your calculation. Shui Yan said in a low voice with a hint of appreciation.

"You're coming back here to see how reflexes I can make. "Loren felt like a bit of a fuss.

"No, I'm taking you to the theater. Shui Yan said softly.

"Watching a play, what kind of play?" Loren was puzzled.

"Someone has discovered our identity and is now preparing to escape, let's go and see what kind of person can have this potential to allow the Heavenly Dao to temporarily settle in the body. Shui Yan's eyes were cautious.

"What?" Hearing Shui Yan's words, Luo Lun was shocked, he had just been stable in this world for a few months, could it be that he was targeted again.

"Now we know, we are enemies in the world, don't think about escaping, escaping will not solve anything, we are the enemies of the whole world, in this world, no matter where we flee, we will eventually be discovered. Shui Yan said with a smile, his eyes glowing with a cold light.

"What are we going to do, kill that guy who is possessed by the Heavenly Dao!" Luo Lun's eyes flashed with anger.

"No, we have already been sensed by the Heavenly Dao of this world, even if we kill him, we can't fundamentally solve the problem, not only can we not kill, but also help him escape successfully when necessary. In this way, the Heavenly Dao consciousness will always be attached to the body of this human race, and then we will set a trap here to make all the creatures that come, whether they are human or other races, suffer heavy losses. Shui Yan said, his palm was empty, and wisps of brilliance were released from his hand, forming the appearance of a mountain peak on his palm.

"Hey, isn't this the ogre's sacred mountain?" Luo Lun looked at the illusory mountain peak on Shui Yan's palm and said suspiciously.

"That's right, Sacred Mountain, Sacred Mountain, Mountain of Burial Gods. This time, even if there is the help of the gods, this guy who came to find us will die completely. Shui Yan stared at the Divine Mountain Phantom in his hand and said softly.

"Alright, it's useless to talk about this now, I'll take you to see the Terran who discovered our existence. Shui Yan said, his finger stretched out, and tapped on Luo Lun's eyebrows.

Luo Lun's eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes again, he found his body lying quietly on the stone bed, his eyes closed, his chest slowly rising and falling, motionless.

"I used the method of soul dementoring to extract your soul, but your primordial spirit has not been condensed, so there is only one main consciousness, and now your body and spirit have completely fallen into a deep sleep, and what you see now is what your eyes see, but deep sleep has a huge recovery effect on your body and soul. Okay, let's go. After Shui Yan finished speaking, he swiped lightly in front of him, and a trace of air ripples appeared, Shui Yan stepped out, entered the ripples, and disappeared.

At this time, in the forest ten kilometers away from the sacred mountain, a thin young man in shabby aristocratic clothes shuttled through the jungle in embarrassment, behind him, ten ogre warriors jumped forward, and saw that they were about to catch up, this young man turned around, a long sword in his hand clenched in his hand, like a lone wolf in a desperate situation, with cruelty in his eyes, viciously staring at the ogre that was gradually flying away.

"Little Terran slave, why don't you run away. Keep running. The ogre who had caught up stared viciously at the young man's body, his tongue sticking out and licking his lips, roaring loudly.

"The Xavier family is back without a single clan who is a slave to others, damn monsters, come on, even if you die, you can't bury the glory of the Xavier family. Seeing that he had no hope of escaping, the thin young man raised the long sword in his hand and said coldly, and his body voice actually floated a layer of faint energy, which was the energy of the warrior.

"Runaway slaves can be eaten by hunters, Terran slaves, you still think about it now, I will be steamed or braised later, I heard that you Terrans like to eat sashimi, I don't know if the raw meat slices of the Terrans are delicious, I want to taste them." The ogre roared loudly, his salivating gaze roaming over the thin young man's body.

"I, Marcus Xavier, pray for the seven colors of glory in the sky, and if I die in battle, my soul will return to heaven and earth and fly into the sun, and if I am victorious, I will walk in your way, and I will not waver. The thin young man Marcus raised the long sword in his hand, and a colorful light descended from the sky, passing from the tip of the sword to the body, making the body feel soft, because of the hunger and exhaustion of the past few days, the gradually weakened body, the tip of the sword returned to the peak of the body.

"A tenth-level warrior, a condenser. The faces of the three ogre warriors who chased after him changed, and they were no longer the simple actions of looking down on everything just now, killing the young man of this Terran was like crushing a small bug, and it looked like a Terran with faith, and the power of the explosion made them all have to be cautious.

"Glory belongs to the sky, and the sun covers the earth. Kill!" Marcus Xavier roared, his body glowed with colorful light, and in the light, a long sword appeared, moving with the movement of Marcas's sword swing and slash.

A sword shadow appeared, volleyed into the air, and directly cut off the three ogre warriors who had not been able to react, and blood splashed.

Marcus fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and with a single blow of concentrated energy condensed with all his strength, he killed three powerful ogre warriors, but it also completely depleted his last bit of strength, and his body could no longer move.

At this time, there was a crazy roar in the distance, and a black shadow shuttled between the forests, rushing madly towards here, and the trees with the thickness of the bowl mouth that stood in the way were all smashed into the air.

"It's an Ogre warrior with blue skin and a single horn in the Cliff Iron Pillar. Marcus looked at the ogre rushing in despair, knowing that at this time, not to mention an eighth-level warrior, even an ordinary ogre child, could kill him, he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

When Marcus was in despair, a voice sounded in his ear: "Pardon, extreme yin to yang." ā€

Streams of sun-like power slowly flowed from around Marcas's body to his body, repairing the wounds on his body, and when Marcus opened his eyes again, he looked at the figure of a handsome young man standing motionless behind the cliff and iron pillar ogre standing motionless in front of him.

In an instant, Marcas's eyes changed, and the momentum around him increased dramatically, and the power of the vast night sky burst out from the suddenly opened eyes, completely enveloping the water flames that appeared in front of him.

A broad and deep voice came from the mouth of Marcas: "Outsider, the soul is shattered in heaven and earth, I will let you be a human again, ascend to the throne of God in this world, and exalt the kingdom of God." ā€

Luo Lun and Shui Yan function in one body, they can see and hear, but they can't speak, feeling Marcas's momentum skyrocketing in an instant, Luo Lun almost couldn't help but close his eyes and bow down.

However, Shui Yan dominated this body, so he remained motionless, his hand stretched out, and a ray of cyan light wrapped around his finger, and the other end of this cyan ray of light was tied to the body of the mountain cliff iron pillar ogre, and his index finger could not move.

Shui Yan hooked his fingers and said to Marcas, who had been possessed by the Heavenly Dao: "This is not my home, since I am not an outsider, I naturally have to leave, I can't stay in this world forever, find what I need, and naturally return to heaven and earth, so that you can get what you want, in comparison, your growing world, self-consciousness is still much more reliable than those so-called gods." You're not leaving?"

Shui Yan hooked his fingers, the cyan silk thread slowly changed, and the bound cliff and iron pillar seemed to be about to wake up.

"Well, I'm waiting for your death. Marcus' expression became calm, and he turned and walked away without the slightest hesitation.

As Marcas's figure disappeared into the forest, Shui Yan's fingers moved slightly, and the body of the mountain cliff iron pillar ogre fell asleep to the ground, while he frowned, and said softly with his fingers: "It's not that the gods are possessed, the power of the gods is not so weak, and they can't feel the resonance of divinity at all; Then there is only one result, I didn't expect that in this world, there are actually people who have part of the authority of the Heavenly Dao, and they have not been discovered by the gods, a thief, stealing the permission belonging to the gods. It's getting more and more interesting. ā€

Shui Yan just laughed, and in the distance in the direction where Marcus disappeared, there was a loud explosion, like a cannonball bombardment, and the huge sound lit up with firelight.

"Damn, I hate being someone else's babysitter. Shui Yan's face changed, his body flew away, and he found Marcas fighting a two-headed ogre through the jungle.

The ogre wielded a huge battle axe in both hands, his blue skin was watery, and he had two heads, one with one eye and a bald head, and one with two eyes and a single horn on top of his head.

Shui Yan quietly came to the distance between the two sides who were fighting, and his figure was hidden in a big tree hugged by three people.

The two-headed ogre Shui Yan still knew that it was the two-headed ogre who was talking to Luo Lun at the beginning, called Iron Tree Iron Pillar, but he didn't expect that he was still an agile warrior, but that layer of blue protective energy was the power of spells.

At this time, Marcas, seven one-meter-long light phantoms in the void behind him, and a trace of brilliance continued to gather in the sky, entering the seven-colored pillar of light, and then forming waves of energy that were injected into Marcas's body.

However, this kind of power is not without a price, look at Marcus's continuous vomiting of blood, you know the disadvantages of using this method, that mouthful of blood, is the embodiment of lifespan, he is overdrawing the lifespan of Marcus's body.

Marcas, who was in a frequent crisis situation, looked up to the sky and shouted: "If you don't make a move, this body will be completely finished, and the agreement between us will be null and void." ā€

When the Iron Tree and Iron Pillar Ogre heard Marcas's voice, he immediately slowed down his attack, always on the lookout for a sudden attack around him.

"You bastard, you can die if you don't speak, wait a minute. The angry voice reached Marcus's ears, making Marcus in despair once again muster up the courage to use the advantage of speed to entangle with the two-headed ogre.

And the water inflammation in Luo Lun's eyes at this time wandered around the battle between the two, collecting leaves with medicinal properties on one side, blurring on the leaf surface with one hand, and then chopping and cutting the trees into palm-sized, two-centimeter-thick planks, and punching the leaves into the planks and shooting them into the ground.

Marcus and the two-headed ogre, who were fighting, suddenly saw a fist-sized light shoot out of the big tree next to them, flying straight into the sky, and then the missile landed like a missile, heading straight for the two, and the figures of the two suddenly scattered. 态

I saw a ray of light fall into the ground, only to blow away the leaves on the ground, like an invisible thing, the light did not enter the earth.

"Thank you for saving me!" Marcas spoke, speaking in authentic Chinese language.

When Shui Yan heard this, he was immediately angry: "You thief!" Shui Yan was angry, not because this person was cheap and behaved, but because he knew that this person was the same as himself, he belonged to outsiders, but he came early and had already obtained part of the authority of the Heavenly Dao, which made Shui Yan angry in his heart.

"Hahaha, the first one has meat to eat, and the later one has no soup to drink. Fellow Daoist, thank you for the rescue, say goodbye, and say goodbye. Marcus was stunned, and a seven-colored pillar of light behind him, side by side in mid-air, formed a skateboard, Marcas jumped on it, scolded, and his body turned into light.

"This is the last time, don't let me help you again. Shui Yan said, with a hint of annoyance.

And the two-headed ogre had already taken out a piece of armor when Marcus flew back, and put it on his body, the armor was jet black and dirty, but the material was very good, which made Shui Yan's eyes light up, knowing that this was a good armor with the characteristics of breaking the law.

"Damn rats, get the hell out of here. The two-headed ogre stomped his feet on the ground like a main battle tank landing from a high altitude, rippling in circles of air.

And Shui Yan appeared in the air, looking down on the two-headed ogre.

"It doesn't matter what you are of the human race, dare to enter here when we are sacrificing to the sacred mountain, you must die to understand everything. Die. "The two-headed ogre's two-handed giant axe is like two door panels, and one giant axe weighs at least two hundred kilograms, and between swings, the huge force makes people dare not touch.

Rumble...

A huge axe attacked the ground, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew in all directions, and a trench was clearly visible, especially the sound was like a grenade explosion, and there was a loud noise.

Shui Yan's hands were like knives, and the rune arrays set up around him changed, gathering the yin qi in the ground to flow into his body, and the leaves in his hands flew, and his hands waved.

Qiankun Jian, Fanged Tiger

A giant tiger with two fangs flew out of the foliage air in the void, and the tusked tiger's head was covered with several silver markings and glowed.

Shui Yan stretched out his fingers, pointed at the two-headed ogre, and shouted: "Cover!"

The water-like aura of green wood flowed from the surrounding trees, mixed with its own yin qi, forming an illusory mountain peak, which fell into the air, enveloping the two-headed ogre.

The two-headed ogre felt a mountain peak flying down, but his body was not too uncomfortable except for being heavier, and he laughed and said, "Haha, my violent magic weapon is not an ordinary armor, and your spells are useless." Terrans, go. ā€

The two-headed ogre danced with a pair of large axes in his hands, like a whirling grinder, just following the jumping figure of the fanged tiger, raging the trees and the earth.

Shui Yan rode on the body of the fanged tiger, and regardless of the attack of the two-headed ogre, he pinched the trick in his hand and recited a spell in his mouth.

The two-headed ogre who was chasing closely let out a loud roar, and the surrounding body lit up with a rich blood-colored luster, and suddenly the speed of the giant axe dancing with both hands was twice as fast, and the big axe swung it, and the blade of the axe actually emitted a wind qi blade, which continuously chopped the ground and the surrounding trees.

Shui Yan watched the two-headed ogre's speed become faster, his left hand seal never moved, his right hand stretched out, and he pinched out a magic seal alone, and shouted: "Disease." ā€

The water rippled on his fingers, and a little starlight spread out, enveloping a man and a tiger, and suddenly his body also became fast, once again shaking off the attack of the two-headed ogre.