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Chapter 285

Words:2928Update:22/06/18 03:09:42

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An angry roar of thunder bloomed from Bai Shixuan's hand, which turned into a raging storm that pierced the sky. The four long-range professions in the sky were all shrouded in lightning.

The strength of those four long-range professions was not weak, but no one expected that this group of Eastern cultivators, under the suppression of the bloodstained scroll, still had the strength to resist. Therefore, they didn't do too much protection and put all of their power into the attack. At this time, they were suddenly counterattacked, completely caught off guard. Moreover, what shocked them even more was Bai Shixuan's counterattack.

That was by no means the means of any Eastern cultivator. These days, they have intercepted and killed some Eastern adventurers, and some won and some lost. However, in any case, they had already seen the means of Eastern cultivators, which was completely different from the mystical power of the Western Continent. Among them, although there was no lack of means to summon lightning, it was absolutely not like now, where the lightning storm was filled with a strong elemental force. This elemental taste was clearly...

"Damn it, how could it be an elemental shaman!? Moreover, it's a high level shaman! "

The magician angrily clenched his wand. The magical pool in his body crazily poured out power to support a thick and plain insulating shield. At the risk of damaging his magical pool, he was finally able to isolate all of the lightning energy outside. However, his companion was not so lucky. The archer has no self-defense ability. In the face of the elemental force, the only thing he could rely on was the magician and priest. However, they were too busy to take care of the archer. Unprepared, he could only try his best to flap the wings on his back, trying to retreat. However, just as he flapped his wings, his torso was pierced by the electric current, and he screamed and fell down.

The other mage also didn't escape. She was good at summoning and needed time, but she was caught off guard and lacked the time. While the magician and priest were busy with other things, the magic item she carried was not enough to resist Bai Shixuan's lightning storm. After struggling for a moment, the magic item shattered with a loud bang. The mage herself was also engulfed by the lightning.

"Aka, save me!"

Accompanied by a scream, the mage turned into ashes. Aka, who was called out by her before she died, was holding his wand, trying to alleviate the shock of the magical pool. He didn't even dare to say half a word, for fear that he would not be able to suppress the backlash and explode his magical pool.

However, as one of the only two members in the team who could buff and protect his teammates, he didn't help, which worsened the situation.

By the time the lightning storm subsided, more than half of the ten-man adventurer team had died. Magician Acka struggled to stay in the air. He felt dizzy and could not believe what he was seeing. Although the ten of them didn't dare to say that they were influential figures in the Western Continent, they were still accustomed to the wind and waves. A few years ago, they even dared to go to the Dragon Cave to explore for treasures. Unexpectedly, they were defeated here.

However, at least I'm still alive … The mage Acka composed himself and looked at the priest who believed in the Holy Light beside him. The two of them were the only ones in the team who still had strength left and were not completely trapped in the battle. They looked at each other and had the same thought: If we want to escape, now is the time.

Years of tacit understanding made it unnecessary for them to speak more. The priest immediately overdrew his faith and released two Holy Shields to bless both of them. Then the magician stimulated the mana pool and added a pair of wings for each of them, ready to spread the wings and fly away.

This was their only chance. That ferocious beast was fighting with the remaining two melee professions. Although it had the upper hand, it was still wounded by the explosion of its teammates before their death. And that terrifying high order Elemental Shaman, after releasing the lightning storm, also fell into a state of paralysis due to the overload. The others were either still trapped by the bloodstained scroll or didn't have the means of long-range attack, so there was nothing to worry about.

It was just that … what the hell, how could these Easterners have the means of Western Continent people!? If they knew that among this group of people, there was a strange beast that could not be restricted by the bloodstained scroll, a high order Elemental Shaman, no matter what, they would have been prepared in advance. How could they fall into the situation where half of their people died!

The great wizard who sold the bloodstained scroll claimed that as long as they didn't provoke the legendary level Eastern cultivator, with the bloodstained scroll, it was enough to sweep everything. But now, that was not the case at all. They were really fooled!

With a strong sense of confusion and anger, the magician Aka began to flap his wings, bringing a strong gust of wind, carrying him to a higher and farther place to escape. While flying, he began to think about how to take revenge. As the wise man of the team, he didn't have to always be in the front like the captain, but when the captain fell, he was duty-bound to take revenge.

This group of Eastern cultivators, in terms of strength alone, was not too strong. The team's failure was because they were caught off guard. So, as long as they went back to regroup and recruit a few high order professions with the same strength, they could still defeat the opponent. After all, the other party could only threaten one person and one beast. And at that time … the pain that he had suffered today, he would inflict ten times, a hundred times more on these Easterners!

However, just as the magician secretly swore, a cold voice came into his ears.

"Offended the abbot and still want to leave?!"

The magician was startled. He didn't have time to think about where the voice came from. He urged his wings with all his strength, crazily flying into the sky like an arrow. However, after flapping his wings twice, he found something strange. The blood cloud above his head seemed to be a bit different than before. The patter of blood rain had also stopped at some point in time.

The effect of the bloodstained scroll had disappeared? It shouldn't be, only less than a third of the time had passed!

"Aka, we seem to be trapped, my connection with the holy light has been cut off!"

The priest companion's slightly panicked voice also sounded at this time. As a high order profession, the priest's soul had long been inextricably linked with the sea of holy light that he believed in, but at this time, he felt that this connection had been cut off! Fortunately, this was not the first time this kind of experience had happened. When entering some special space, the original connection may be cut off, but as long as one prayed again, the connection could be reestablished. But the question was … when did they enter a special space?!

"Aka, what's going on?"

The magician's face was gloomy. Using his wand as a medium, he released a few spells to explore the surroundings. He said coldly, "We are trapped, it's a spell similar to the maze spell. This is no longer the space we were in before. "

With that, he turned around and looked down at the ground.

The original clean stone path and the elegant scenery on both sides were gone, replaced by a broken land. Thousands of broken swords stood erect on the ground like tombstones. The sky and clouds overhead were still the color of blood, but it was different from the dark and terrifying color of the bloodstained scroll. It was more of a heroic color.

Obviously, this was no longer the original space.

"Welcome to my world. Hey, it's really not easy to launch one's original magical ability in the Western Continent. Fortunately, your Western Continent also has a similar method. Finally, I found it."

At this time, Wang Lu was completely different from the time when he was suppressed by the bloodstained scroll, where he couldn't control his magical power. In the forest of swords, he calmly walked. Each step just happened to step on the gap between the countless swords. The forest of swords also gently trembled along with his footsteps, as if to express their allegiance.

With an absolute advantage, Wang Lu was not in a hurry to make his move. It seemed that he just wanted to keep the other party here.

The magician Aka's mind quickly turned: The other party said that you also have a similar method, and he finally found it. What does this mean? Could it be that...

After all, he was a knowledgeable profession. Aka quickly thought of a possibility: universal law, cultivation base transformation!

Although it was unimaginable, it was the only possibility. The so-called universal law referred to the fact that although there were many differences between the Nine Regions and the Western Continent, in essence, there were still many similarities. For example, when an apple is ripe, it will always fall to the ground. Above the Ninth Heaven is a void. In the deep sea, there are tens of thousands of tons of pressure … Although there were many subtle differences, especially for the more powerful the individual, the more obvious the difference. For example, the Eastern cultivators paid particular attention to enlightenment. Brilliant cultivators would integrate the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth into their Jade Mansion. However, the strong people of the Western Continent didn't have such a unified concept. The path to the highest level was strange, not as unified as that of the Nine Regions.

With such a huge difference, the result was that when they set foot on another continent, it was likely that they would be suppressed by the law and their cultivation base would be scattered. Therefore, for thousands of years, although the communication between the two continents was increasingly frequent, it was more of a mortal's interaction. When one reached the high order profession, they would be very cautious.

However, thousands of years ago, when the civilizations of the Eastern and Western Continent collided for the first time, a great sage pointed out that within the complex appearance, there were many similarities between the two continents. As long as one could grasp these similarities, it was possible to achieve the cultivation base transformation and break through the wall of law. Of course, this required an exceptionally brilliant perception. Rumor has it that during the first war between the Eastern and Western Continent, there was a brilliant swordsman from the Nine Regions who, after landing on the Western Continent, became a Sword Saint of the Western Continent. There was also an example of a Magister from the Western Continent who went to the Nine Regions and comprehended the Nine Regions' immortal path.

However, those only existed in the history books, and their authenticity was doubtful. In fact, in recent years, there were countless strong people who died in a foreign land, regardless of whether it was the Eastern or Western Continent. However, not many people were able to comprehend the law and successfully transform their cultivation base. Only some people with low cultivation base could do it. The more powerful one was, the more difficult it was to transform. Although there was still a long way to go from the legendary realm to the high order profession, it was very difficult to transform the cultivation base.

And now, right in front of him, a high order profession from the Nine Regions, in just a few moments, comprehended the law and transformed the cultivation base? Was this a miracle?

In fact, Wang Lu didn't exaggerate that he could comprehend the law and break the wall of law in just a few moments. When he crossed the endless sea with the fleet, he had gradually come into contact with the law of the Western Continent. After he went ashore, he did not stop to take the opportunity to comprehend the law of the Western Continent, trying to find the part of the law that could be combined with his Non-Phase Method. One of the biggest characteristics of Non-Phase Method was its strong adaptability. Soon, he had a bond with the law of the Western Continent. And when the bloodstained scroll fell, the law of the Western Continent suppressed him in all directions, which suddenly became the opportunity for a breakthrough.

At this time, the magician Acka was also thinking. The broken sword world where he was now seemed to be the rumored inherent enchantment, which was different from the general maze technique. The difficulty of breaking through was much higher. However, since the other party didn't immediately kill him, it meant that there was still room for mediation. On the one hand, he might as well use words to delay, on the other hand, he unfolded the magic array to try to break it.

If it was an Eastern magic array, he knew that he was powerless. However, if it was a Western Continent magic array … perhaps there was a glimmer of hope!

Therefore, he immediately opened his mouth to try to delay the time. However, just as he brewed his lines, he felt a chill behind his back and a sword tip appeared in front of his chest.

The Holy Shield that was given to him by the priest was actually gone!

Feeling the rapid loss of his life, the magician tried his best to turn around and saw an innocent smiling face. He didn't know when a beautiful and peerless girl stood behind him. Her right hand was holding an ancient Nine Regions sword, and the sword was not stained with the slightest bit of blood.

"Be careful behind you."

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