Chapter 19: The Sounds of Nature

Helo was suddenly attacked, and the sea of spirit instantly rolled up a thousand waves.

The Assassin, his body stiff and his eyes blank, stood straight in the void.

In a moment, the silver mang disappeared, and a tall figure appeared, with silver hair and a heroic spirit, which was the disheartened Dillon who had just been judged by Helo.

"How are you feeling now?" asked the Wind Hunter.

"Thank you, senior, the roar just now completely disintegrated his illusion and spiritual imprint, and now he feels much better. Dillon arrived, looking grateful.

"The other soul of this young man is definitely a terrifying character, your combat power is weaker than his Peony Stone, he has grasped the weakest place in your heart from the beginning, and then constantly takes psychological offensives, and when your spirit is the most chaotic, you will use the spiritual attack, and you will almost spend your life forever in his illusion. The Wind Hunter shook his head, then glanced at Helo and said.

"Actually, I don't really understand, why did the senior not directly shatter his soul with a spiritual attack just now, but instead woke me up and asked me to stun him. ”

"Ahem......" At this time, the Wind Hunter touched his nose in embarrassment, "Actually, I just said that to bluff him, my sonic mystery has not yet been perfected, if you attack with all your strength, even this young man's soul will be shattered together, and waking you up, you can directly use the Divine Seal to suppress his soul, as long as his brain is blank for a few seconds, there should be a way to deal with it." ”

As he spoke, the Wind Hunter looked at Helo, and around Helo, wisps of blood mist rose, and at the same time, a faint blood-colored shackle locked Helo's neck, and it really couldn't be seen if he didn't look closely.

"This is ......" Dillon was all too familiar with this scene, Helo had fought him with a sea of blood, and the power and killing intent were still fresh in his memory.

"This sea of blood should be the key to binding this young man's other soul, he didn't have consciousness before, he just fought purely by instinct, if I'm not mistaken, it should be you who grinded the sea of blood to free this young man's other soul from the shackles. The Wind Hunter speculated, "This restraint should be a powerful force, this young man's other soul has been deliberately suppressing this force, but once he loses consciousness, this force will break free and restrain this soul again, I was only speculating, but it seems that there should be nothing wrong." ”

The words fell, and the eyes of the two fell on Helo's body in unison.

At this moment, Helo's body was locked with dozens of pale red shackles, and a vast blood-colored ocean around him rolled up endless waves, flooding the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore rumbled, like thunder descending into the world.

Helo's blood method is flying, he rises and falls in the vast sea of blood, his throat lets out a low roar, a pair of blood-colored eyes flashed terrifying eyes, he is like a wild beast, scanning all directions, when he sees the wind hunter and Dillon, he immediately raised his head and roared, and then, the battle qi was like a sea, surging, a general trend was forming.

"If this soul breaks through the shackles, I'm afraid no one under this starry sky will be able to suppress him. The Wind Hunter said, his eyes so deep that he couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Helo let out a roar and struck across the sea of blood, the blood-colored shackles on his body clanged, and the blood waves flooded the heavens and the earth, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

Dillon was surrounded by immeasurable divine light, and he was about to make a move, but a divine voice sounded, and a god appeared behind the wind hunter, and the law was heaven and earth, even extremely tall, with a vast void above his head, stepping on the vast earth, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded between his gestures.

The Wind Hunter swiped his palm, and the gods behind him moved with it, and almost in an instant, a magic array was instantly formed, and at the moment when Helo rushed over, the magic array instantly emitted an incomparably brilliant light, directly enveloping Helo's head.

The Wind Hunter clasped his hands together and pushed forward, and the magic array instantly pressed down to the ground, this time Helo didn't even have a chance to resist, and after a few low roars, he was suppressed in the distant mountain forest.

"I can only promise now that I won't let his other soul be freed, and as for this young man's soul, I can't release it yet. The Wind Hunter shook his head and said.

"Isn't it okay to kill him directly, so as to prevent future trouble?" Dilon's eyes flashed, and a holy power unconsciously revealed.

"No, two people have told me to take good care of this young man, and now he is still within my control, and I can't do this until I have to. The Wind Hunter shook his head and rejected Dillon's proposal.

Dillon frowned, nothing knows the battle 200 years ago better than him, and no one knows the horror of that Shura better than him, just killing the gods retrograde when he was at the Holy Rank, this kind of courage, Dillon has never seen before.

Now, just the words of two people want to let go of an extremely dangerous factor, and this reason is unacceptable to him.

"Who?" asked Dillon.

"One is the dean of Vincent's Magic Academy. ”

Dillon frowned, the dean of Vincent's Demon Martial Arts Academy is a deterrent figure, he is a junjie of the same era as the Wind Hunter, but for now, the Wind Hunter is not as good as it, because, it was rumored that the Dean of Vincent's Demon Martial Arts Academy suppressed a god-level Demon Beast, and its strength can be imagined.

"And the other person is the patriarch of the Nabarro family. The Wind Hunter looked at Dillon and said slowly.

"The Nabarro family, the first patriarch?"

The reason why Dillon asked like this is because the Nabaro Group has a long history, and no patriarch in the glory period was an existence beyond the Holy Order, but in the past thousand years, the Nabaro Family has only had the Holy Order, and if it is a few patriarchs in modern times, it really has no deterrent effect on him.

"The first. The Wind Hunter said lightly.

"Law God!" Dillon's copper buckle shrank suddenly, he never expected that the person who protected Helo was actually the first patriarch of the Nabarro family, and he had killed Shura's Law God in a fit of rage!

"How could the God of Law have an intersection with him?" Dillon's face became extremely ugly, in his eyes, the God of Law, the God of War and others were all figures standing at the peak of the continent, they were gods in the true sense, how could they have an intersection with a kid who hadn't even reached the Holy Rank.

"Nothing is impossible, this young man's background is not ordinary, otherwise he would not have such a secret. The Wind Hunter looked at the forest below and sighed, "Let's keep him in this state for now, maybe there will be a way for the president." ”

As he spoke, the Wind Hunter turned into a rainbow light and fell, but at the moment when he just left, his figure froze, and his face was full of shock.

"It's ...... Unbelievable......" The Wind Hunter's eyes twinkled with a look of shock.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Dillon noticed the clue, and was just about to step forward, his body was also shocked, and his face was full of shock.

The two glanced at each other, and they both turned into rainbow light and landed at a high speed downward.

In the forest below, Helo sat in the middle of a sea of blood, his body shimmering with seven-colored light, strange symbols lingering around him, and the mark of the mysterious god shimmered softly above his head, his flesh repaired, and the broken body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Wind Hunter's sealing technique still shrouded Hero's head, but it seemed a little redundant at the moment.

Not far in front of Helo, sat a young girl, her eyes turning, her mouth singing strange notes, the girl's voice was crisp, as pleasant as the flow of a spring in a valley.

Behind him there is a magnificent mountain and river, the grass is paved with the ground, the strange flowers are in full bloom, the rich breath of life is revealed, and the girl sits in it to add a kind of indifferent beauty.

What the girl sang was not just simple music, it was more like a kind of divine rule, and the strange notes were really turned into mysterious runes around Herro after being sung by the girl, and it was obvious that all the visions around Herro were caused by this girl.

Windhunter and Dillon stood beside Hello and the Maiden, neither of them moving, just standing quietly listening to the wonderful music.

Assassin, the wind hunter's heart is empty, the rated shimmering glow, although the girl's chant is not aimed at the wind hunter, but the benefit to him is huge, the wind hunter has reached the peak of holiness for hundreds of years, and there was no hope of breaking through, but at this moment, under this divine sound, he actually captured the mystery of the wind, and the calm of the years faintly showed signs of loosening, in this state, an inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he would realize it at any time.

At the same time, the same is true for Dillon, under this kind of divine sound, he also has signs of enlightenment, at this time, a kind of divine sound, the higher the realm, the deeper the understanding, for a holy level like them, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

At the same time, in Helo's spiritual realm, a soul slowly woke up and whispered, "Nature's Voice......