Chapter 659 Tell me, which sword do you like?(1/2)
Roger felt a great pressure from the strength of his strength alone, but what he cared about the most was the other things hidden by Hill Reness' attack power.
In fact, as Roger saw, the pure destructive power of the Crown Sword Lord had almost reached the limit of the world.
At this level of level 4, he is the peak of the peak.
Roger didn't know if there was still a human power that could surpass the Jackdaw Sword Lord in the extraordinary world of the West at the same level.
But at least in this world.
The Lord of the Crown Sword represents the boundary.
However, what Hillrenice showed was very different from the Jackdaw Sword Lord. The sheer strength was not much more, but even a normal impact made Roger feel a great threat.
Without any hesitation, he subconsciously waved the sword of fate in his hand.
The weapon was no longer what it was now. The power of the Jackdaw Sword Lord gathered in it, completely changing the attributes of this weapon.
A black light flashed by, like a random stroke on rice paper, referring to a random attack, but Roger was shocked.
At this moment, all his strength was mobilized.
The pale blood in the body, the inheritance of Atlas, two completely perfectly integrated sword seals, and the spiritual power that they once practiced.
At this time, all the forces seemed to have found a common balance, and then they were released together under the integration of the weapons in their hands!
There is no violent collision.
A black light flashed in the sky, and Hillrenis was surprised to find that one of her attacks was actually blocked.
"This is not his power!"
"There is Western blood in your power!"
As if he had thought of something, Hill Reness's beautiful face turned angry.
"Who are you?"
"Who sent you here!"
"Yes or no……"
The moment she blurted out, Hillrenis suddenly stopped. She vaguely and said:
"Is it the person behind you who told the crow my name?"
Roger widened his eyes. From beginning to end, this woman was guessing. He wanted to explain, but looked down at the weapons in his hand and found that all the words were so pale and powerless.
【domain】
Hillrenis opened his fingers, and around him, the space that was shattered by the Lord of the Crown Sword began to recover, and in an instant, the figures of the two disappeared at the top of the Han River.
"Catch you and I will know everything!"
Hillrenis chanted, and there were thousands of silver lights behind him, followed by a hideous giant beast.
But the terrifying creature that appeared behind Hillrenice at this time was completely different from the Silver Dragon that Roger saw before.
The wings behind him seemed to be violently pulled away from his body. There was a large area of trauma between his ribs, and the surface of his body was not completely covered with dragon scales.
In some key areas, silver-shining scales can be seen, but many places have only been repaired reluctantly.
The dragon scale-shaped armor flashed with Roger's familiar luster. When he moved his heart, Roger quickly inferred the origin of these repair scales.
They are those special guardian spirits that only exist in the legend.
"What kind of existence hurt her like this?"
"This situation is what it looks like after recovery, so what before that?"
In addition, the trauma caused by the Jackdaw Sword Lord in the middle of the dragon head's forehead still did not disappear.
Perhaps, the form she showed at this time was what she really looked like.
In Roger's consciousness, the weapon that originally belonged to the Lord of the Jackdaw, spontaneously separated and merged into his hands.
Accompanied by a crisp bird cry, the weapon in Roger's hand shattered, and each tiny piece of fragments collapsed repeatedly and eventually turned into a ball of black smoke.
The incomplete consciousness merged with the remaining power of the Jackdaw Sword Lord, but when the two reached a perfect balance, the part of the consciousness belonging to the Jackdaw Sword Lord actually split independently.
The mark belonging to the Lord of the Crown Sword was completely erased.
Roger's heart moved, "What a strong obsession."
"Even if you erase yourself, you will definitely pay the price." Roger sighed.
The power of the Jackdaw Sword Lord comes from the creature in front of him. No matter how high his upper limit or his ability is, he can hardly hurt Hillrenis.
That's why there is an arrangement in Hanchuan.
At this moment, only by completely erasing the mark of the Jackdaw Sword Lord in that power can these forces become masterless things.
Then it is used by Roger.
Roger leaned forward and, in his lingering dark eyes, a new sword of fate reappeared.
The sword body is slender and dark all over, and only a little pale bone marrow is retained in the center.
Roger swept over casually, and saw the information about the weapons in his hand.
Black Moon: Taking the essence of a high-level vampire as the backbone, it combines rare ores and energy in the world, and condenses all the power of an extreme sword master.
Break the level: cross the boundary and cut the fifth level.
Hillrenis's destruction: Increases damage to specific creatures and forms a deterrent to the dragonborn!
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It's simple and clear. In fact, this brand new Black Moon in Roger's hand has only one function, that is, breaking the level.
If there is no such ability, Roger may have been defeated or even killed by Hill Renes in the confrontation just now.
But it is this special ability that allows Roger to cross the fifth level to cause damage to Hill Reness.
Unlike the Jackdaw Sword Lord, Roger's power was not suppressed by Hillrenis, so with the weapon in his hand, he was at least not as passive as the Jackdaw Sword Lord.
Even if he is still not Hillrenice's opponent, he can still resist.
At this time the space around him vibrated, and then he heard Hillrenis's voice.
"If it weren't for the trauma on my body, I could have defeated you more easily. The crow would rather destroy himself than fulfill me."
"It's extremely stupid. He can live forever under my will. He is still too naive... He actually thought that he could defeat me with a weapon."
Hillrenice sneered.
But Roger heard other meanings from her words.
"The only one who can defeat the fifth level is the fifth level, because that is a power of different levels. Now I will let you see a brand new world!"
The rules were twisted, and in the midst of the dizziness, Roger soon noticed many strange things.
The spiritual power in his body dissipated strangely, and the power of the pale blood subsided.
It seemed that in an instant, the rules of the original world were distorted.
I suddenly realized in my heart.
Under the rules of the world, power has its limits. The world is like a lake where extraordinary people are in it.
Even if he swallows the whole world, his carrying capacity cannot exceed this lake. This is just a metaphor, in fact, in order to maintain the stability of the world.
A supernatural being, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible for him to swallow all creatures and leave only his only one.
In this limit, if you want to gain additional power, you can only find another way.
For example, expand more power from other worlds.
Thinking of this, Roger's mind was trembling and his breathing immediately became rapid.
He thought of a possibility.
Being in a lake and reaching the limit of power, the extraordinary person stretches his tentacles into other spaces.
One or two or even countless.
Outside the lake, the powerful extraordinary person stores other powers, and the intricate connections connect him with these powers.
In this way, he can cross the limit and have power far beyond imagination in the lake.
What made Roger uneasy was whether he escaped or was unknowingly providing unknown power to the extraordinary people in that lake.
"Where is he?"
"In the world of wizards?"
"Kelmohan really exists?"
"Those all kinds of people in memory, white wolf... Yennefa... Triss..."
"who I am?"
“Is it one of them?”
Roger knew that he had approached the truth of the world without realizing it.
To be continued...