The Emerald Tower

The cold air is like a mist on the mountain.

Frost spreads across the audience at a speed visible to the naked eye, on the ground, on the ruins of collapsed houses, and on the gods who rush the fastest.

At this moment, everything was still.

It is not the stillness of time, but the frozen stillness.

Under the frost, life passed, everything became silent.

However, this silence was quickly broken. Those gods who were not affected by the frost, they just started to charge again after just being startled.

Looking at Long Lang's standing still figure, the burning greed made them fearless.

It is the same even if you see someone blocking it.

Even in the face of such prevention, these gods have a gratitude in their hearts.

Because the guys who rushed the fastest and had the most hope for everything are dead!

And after those guys died, they were the most hopeful!

Therefore, they are moving faster and more impatient!

If such an opportunity is let go, I am afraid they will not be able to meet it in their lifetime, right?

Thinking of the wealth, honor, and inheritance of the Sky City, each of these gods fell into madness.

Dean stood there, looking at these gods whose faces were almost distorted, their faces were plain.

He has seen too many people blinded by greed.

These gods in front of them are nothing.

Therefore, Dean is very familiar with the method of coping.

Dean's thoughts moved, and the icy air began to roll over, as if a monster hidden in the fog was about to pounce.

And the next moment, a tornado of frost. Began to appear in front of Dean.

'gas'!

It's not complete. Face these gods who have not even reached the silver level. Only a small part of the'qi' simulation is enough.

call!

The extremely frozen frost tornado burst open suddenly.

As if it was a cold wave, it completely shrouded Dean's neighborhood.

After that, everything became silent.

Those goddesses who lost their lives still maintained the fanatical greed of the last posture, and did not dissipate because of the freezing. On the contrary, it was because of the freezing that it became more and more clear.

...

And such an increase in xp value is obtained. It also began to appear in Dean's field of vision like a screen swipe.

However, Dean did not pay more attention to the final xp value. After killing Malcolm and Peter, his previous total xp value once again returned to 50360 points. For Dean, it was enough to deal with most crises. .

The xp value of these goddesses is just icing on the cake.

The icing on the cake will never compare to the memory of sending charcoal in the snow.

Of course, for such a special existence as the xp value, the more the better.

If there isn't a Ryurou who doesn't know his life or death beside him. Dean didn't mind looking closely at the xp value obtained.

"Don't, don't touch me!"

When Dean was about to check Ryulang's body, Ryulang said suddenly.

"I thought you were unconscious!"

Ryulang spoke suddenly. Dean was relieved.

After all, being conscious is better than being unconscious.

"I really want to go into a coma, but the pain I am currently suffering makes me unable to coma at all, and in the next ten days, I will have to endure such pain and then... die!"

Intermittently, Ryurou said.

At the end of the day, Ryulang wanted to smile at Dean, but the pain in his body made him only able to twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Is that why you didn't let me help you?"

Dean didn't notice that ugly smile, his eyes were completely on the blood black attached to Ryulang's body.

The reason why I only describe the color is because Dean can't describe the blood black in front of him at all.

It flows through Ryulang's body like a liquid, but it spreads and spreads like a light, but if you feel it carefully, it seems to be tough as an armor.

Dean encountered this strange existence for the first time.

"This in itself is my business. I die for granted. If you die, what shall I pay you back?"

Long Lang took a breath and said very slowly.

It was not that Ryulang wanted to make the words clear, but for the sake of clarity, he had to speak slowly, because the pain in his body made his tongue tingle.

"Definitely?"

Dean frowned and asked.

"Well, this is a curse...definitely death!"

Ryulang nodded hard.

"What if I kill you now?"

Dean continued to ask.

"The blood curse must die under the curse. Any accident will only spread the curse. If you kill me, you will bear my curse. Even, you'd better not touch me, because I can feel it. The maliciousness of these curses... they hope to spread through me and to kill more creatures!"

Ryulang reminded Dean again.

"Curse? Are they alive?"

Dean was startled.

"I don't know the way they exist. This is one of the most important inheritances of our clan. Under the eyes of those existences, the Sky City can exist because they...no one wants to die with the enemy! And the nature of the curse makes persecution a joke! I found that my ancestors were still very smart..."

"Where is its heritage?"

Dean interrupted Ryulang's words and asked.

"In the Palace of the Elders, except for the elders, no one can enter the place, which is why I was expelled! However, I also learned some unknown secrets there! For example: the blood curse on me!"

Ryulang answered.

There is no concealment.

For Ryurou at this time, such concealment is not necessary at all, and it is also ridiculous.

of course. Some reminders are also necessary.

"Although there are no traps inside. But it's weird. My power was lost there..."

Ryurou said, but the words were a halt.

Because, Dean took out a simple cloth pocket made of a jacket with some fragments in it. Based on experience, Ryulang could be sure that it was a long sword.

then. Ryulang suddenly discovered that the long sword formed by these fragments was so familiar.

"Holy Sword?!"

Ryulang exclaimed in disbelief.

Apart from the recovery due to the loss of the Holy Sword, it is more because of the fragmentation of the Holy Sword.

As far as he knows, the holy sword is indestructible and cannot be destroyed.

"You lose power because of it, and your power recovery is also because of it. You should have lost power after picking it up, and your power is broken under it, lost and regained... According to Malcolm You are just one of the pawns in the plan, which is considered a sacrifice to the holy sword!"

"What does this have to do with Malcolm?"

"This in itself is Malcolm's plan. You should have been unknowingly..."

Dean recounted his knowledge and related experiences in detail.

Of course, the part that cannot be opened. Dean disappeared completely.

"So it is! The holy sword...is the premise of using sacrifice?"

Long Lang let out a long sigh and said suddenly.

"So, I hope to find more information about the Holy Sword in that place of inheritance. Even a few words will be helpful to you now!"

Dean said.

"Do you want to cut off my "curse" with the "Holy Sword"?"

With Dean's narration before, Rong Lang's eyes suddenly brightened.

Death is annoying and terrifying to countless people!

Ryulang is no exception!

If he can continue to live, then he will never die.

"If I can find some records about the'Holy Sword' or make it recast, it should be possible! And before that... West Germany!"

Dean shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a figure quickly ran from a distance.

It was Ryurou's most loyal subordinate.

"My lord, I followed your order to leave, but I just happened to meet Marshal Zelgaon, and then Marshal Zelgaon asked me to lead the way, so I am back again!"

West Germany has a rough face with a simple smile.

"Well, I accept your explanation!"

Long Lang looked at the honest smile of his subordinates and said weakly.

Even if he knows that his subordinates are not telling the truth, what can he do?

Faced with such a loyal subordinate, Ryulang could only feel lucky. If some complaints were spoken again, it would really hurt the scenery.

"West Germany, Ryurou will leave it to you for now!"

Dean ordered like this.

"Okay, Master Marshal!"

West Germany nodded and said solemnly.

Then, Dean and Ryuro talked for a while again.

In the end, Dean nodded at Ryulang and quickly walked towards the direction Ryulang pointed.

As for the safety of the two?

Under the premise that the mid-to-high-end combat power of the Sky City has been smashed, West Germany, which has the strength of a knight, is enough to deal with everything.

What's more, Sky City has insurmountable rules.

Common people with thin blood cannot step into this place close to the temple and heritage.

All violators will be sentenced to capital punishment.

This is what Ryurou said during the conversation.

In this regard, Dean does not comment on this ~www.readwn.com~ People who believe in "blood theory", whether they are ordinary nobles or gods, are the most rigid and stubborn group of people, especially the latter.

Because their power itself comes from blood!

And Dean, who also possesses the power of bloodlines, is disgusted with such arguments, but the bloodlines in his body make his position very embarrassing.

Therefore, Dean didn't have any preference, just chose neutrality.

This is the best choice for Dean.

Dean, who was walking from the sky, quickly saw a large group of buildings following Ryulang's instructions.

The place of inheritance is here.

ps first more~

In the new month, decadent people ask for monthly pass protection~ (to be continued...)

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