Chapter 149: The Lone Swordsman

In the wilderness, a thick gray fog fills the air, making people almost lose sight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, a sword-shaped white light rose into the sky, as if the sun's rays cut through the curtain of the night, making the heavens and the earth clear again, and after the clouds and fog dissipated, a hideous undead skeleton appeared on the wilderness.

Click......

The three-meter-tall ape bone undead, the bull bone undead with curved horns, and various skeletons of different shapes formed waves of undead waves, and at the same time launched a charge towards a white-clothed figure in the wilderness.

The man in white covered his face with a hood, dressed in a white warrior's suit, and in the face of the surging army of the undead, he was like a sleeping child.

And there were more than thirty skeletons in front of them, fierce and vicious, and they had already rushed forward first, two of them had a deep breath and white bones, and they had actually reached the undead level of the soldier rank.

"Lift your breath!"

Suddenly, the figure in white moved, and with both hands, he grasped the heavy bladeless sword on his back, which was two meters long, and swung a blow violently.

This bladeless heavy sword did not have a shining metallic luster, it was unpretentious, but at the moment of slashing, it emitted layers of white light, as if the supreme demon destroying blade blessed by the gods burst out with amazing power, slashing a group of undead into two pieces in an instant, and the strength of the heavy sword itself completely shattered the skeleton bones.

With a single sword, more than thirty undead were all reduced to bone slag, including two hideous soldier-level skeletons.

The undead of the undead without emotion, driven by the mission, continued to besiege and kill one after another, but were smashed to pieces at a distance of two meters around the man in white.

The bladeless heavy sword continued to swing, the sword light was as vertical and horizontal as the flame of the sun, and the white lotus opened its petals, slashing the enemies in the wilderness one by one, and colorful soul fires fell all over the ground.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat, Your Excellency, please keep your hand, whatever compensation you need will be satisfied!"

At one end of the skeleton army, an angry voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a black-robed old man stomping his feet again and again: "I just killed a few civilians in Ayalan, why did Your Excellency take action because of this? I have always had good relations with your Bright Holy See that well water does not interfere with river water, and even several pastors in Lattimore Iron have made friends......

After the black-robed old man said something, he saw that the man in white slowed down, and hurriedly stopped the charge order, and there was a look of pain in the wrinkles, these were all the undead he had worked hard to gather in the past few years, and it would be distressing to die two, not to mention that there had been more than 100 casualties in this moment.

If it weren't for the other party's strong strength and status as the Holy See, the black-robed old man would have been eager to arrest him, skin him and refine his soul, and bring him back to Lattamor Iron to torture him with the most cruel punishment.

But now he can only suppress his anger and ask for peace.

The Holy See of Light has always been indifferent to massacres outside of its subject countries, but he didn't expect to meet a nosy freak today, but he still has to follow the military order to join his own army on the other side.

Thinking about many matters in his heart, the black-robed old man forced a smile and said, "In this way, there is something important in the lower body, if you offend your Bright Holy See, how about taking three magic crystals to compensate?"

The man in white on the opposite side stood motionless, as if weighing the pros and cons, but his hands kept pouring out white light, converging on the unpretentious bladeless heavy sword.

When the black-robed old man waited silently for a long time to reply, and gradually felt that something was wrong, he saw the light on the hand of the man in white, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

"You, you...... I have already made compensation, what do you want?"

However, what answered him was the power of light with a cloud wave rolling, and the man in white stood tall with a heavy sword in the sky, and a large amount of light suddenly turned into dozens of sharp blades and rushed down, roaring rapidly.

Each white blade pierced the white bone undead in the wilderness with a thousand holes, and the hard white bone body shattered into scum like paper paste.

"How is it possible! Your fighting spirit is not at the same level...... Are you, an ascetic of the Fighting Order?!"

When the black-robed old man saw the shocking white sword blade, his face changed instantly, and he only felt that a light coercion made him breathless, and he didn't have any thoughts at the moment, so he turned around and ran away.

But the white light flashed in front of his eyes, and his neck was cold, and he saw a black-robed headless corpse standing in place, spurting out a large amount of black blood.

Bang!

The head of the black-robed old man fell into the wilderness, and Wu Ziyuan opened his eyes, never expecting to die because of the massacre of a few civilians on the roadside.

"If you kill someone innocent, you should pay back your life. ”

The man in white shook the blood on his sword, put it on his back again, and walked towards a city in the distance without looking back, during which a flat and fluttering word faintly came.

"At the end of the world, the sword walks alone!"

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The Cathedral of Jalefiso in the city.

A melodious bell rang out from the tower, white doves spread their wings, roses bloomed, the wide red carpet stretched to the end of the road, many white-robed believers lined up on both sides of the neatly waiting, and the church made of white polished marble looked magnificent, unusually peaceful and solemn.

At noon, the Shepherd of Light, Berdwin, accompanied a figure in white from the city gate to the church.

"Obediently, this Bright Holy See made such a big show today, lined up to meet the troops, expelled outsiders, and sent believers to guard the surrounding enemies so as not to make a loud noise, could it be that someone came?"

Far away, adventurers in the city saw this scene and talked about it.

"Hey, hey, you don't know about this, it is said that this time it is a person from the Combat Sect above, who is a Dou Qi Master of more than the third order, and it is said that he believes in the way of asceticism!"

"What? Is it an ascetic among the Dou Qi masters? Then let's take a closer look, this is very rare, it is said that ascetics have strength beyond their peers......"

An adventurer's mouth opened wide when he heard the words of his companion, they wandered all over the world, they had heard the legends of ascetics, but they had never seen them, because this kind of cultivation method was destined to be scarce, and the minds of several adventurers invariably appeared those related legends.

Ascetic!

A group of legendary vindictive warriors.

They are silent, and from the beginning of their cultivation they have endured all kinds of trials and tribulations, walking alone through the vast desert, walking in the frozen mountains of ice and snow, where the environment is more difficult, their figures will appear.

Accept the primitive natural tempering of heaven and earth with a thin body, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, cut off the thoughts of pleasure and greed, and adhere to the path of cultivation, so as to gradually obtain a strong will and spirit as solid as a rock!

The vast majority of magical vindictators who have tried ascetic paths will fall and give up.

Because not only the body has to endure cruel exercise, but the mind must also be free from all pleasures and temptations of power, wealth, fame and fortune, so in the end, only a very small part of them persevered.

And ascetics have never worn any armor or magical armor, and fought with only hands or weapons, which was extremely dangerous.

But giving also means reward, and those who successfully pursue the path of ascetic cultivation will gain incomparably powerful strength, all kinds of terrifying combat expertise, even if the Dou Qi technique they learn is of ordinary level, it is enough to defeat all opponents of the same level, and have superior force!