Chapter 42 My King

"I'm sorry... Your subordinate is dead." The dry man stood up with a blank face and pulled out his sword. "It's up to be you next. The second life, the withered sword.

Countless rotten fog surrounded the withered people, and Si Purun smiled and stood up: "His death. I don't feel heartache, because I died at the hands of the strong. It's much more glorious than Dorfin, dying in the hands of a group of little ghosts.

"Oh? You said those children." The dead man smiled and said, "Don't underestimate them... They are geniuses among geniuses. It's just a matter of time to surpass us."

"Real?" Splun also pulled out his sword and looked at the dry man and said, "You are a strong man in my heart, and my derivative ability seems to have no effect on you. Come on, I don't need any reservations."

"Hmm?" The dead man actually completely guessed what Sprun meant, but still deliberately pretended to be puzzled.

"I hate your look the most..." Spron shouted with disgust, "I know everything, but I'm still pretending to be stupid."

"I also think this kind of self is very annoying, compared with..." The dead man smiled, "You are much cuter than a guy who knows nothing but thinks he can see through everything."

"Well, what a funny theory." Sirun sighed helplessly and said, "mei bian, spring is frozen!"

This is a strange scene. The whole sky is drizzling, the ground is frosty, and countless petals float in the air.

"Is it cold in early spring?" The dry man looked at the beautiful scene and smiled, "It's really unexpected. I thought the charm of the heart trap would be extremely scary, but I didn't know it would be such a beautiful scene.

"Do you know? Withered people." Sprun closed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "The ferocious appearance is always just a false appearance. Those who can kill are often beautiful things."

"Oh?" The dry man shrugged his shoulders and said, "It sounds sarcastic. My rotten fog really looks creepy. Do you think it's just a false appearance? I think if this is the case, I don't think you will use charm as soon as you come up.

"Don't think I don't know. At this time, you also used the feather man's illusion again." Sprun sneered, "Do you really think I'm that stupid? Although my IQ is no different from that of a genius like you, I am far smarter than some majors. You are a wooden feather, and you probably have the protection of wooden feathers, otherwise how dare you fight with me only with a second life?

"Oh, I've been exposed." The withered man shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "I fooled you like this, but I didn't expect you to see through it. It's really not happy."

"Withered people! I want to see you for the rest of your life!" Sourun roared, "I know I can't escape death today. Since I'm dead, I'm going to die!"

"For life..." The withered man smiled, "I'd rather let you see my vision than for life... After all, that's for Bai Ye."

"Humph...don't lie to me!" Sprorun roared ferociously, "Lord Baiye has told us what happened in those years. Sixty years ago, you used the siege of the masters of the pavilions for the rest of your life before you escaped. Don't think about keeping anything!"

"Oh... It seems that I'm going to expose myself this time." The withered man shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "Have you really seen it for the rest of your life? That's interesting. I just said that I would rather let you see my end than let you see my whole life.

Spleun was stunned, his eyes widened, and said slightly, "Is it..."

"That's right, is it yours..." The dry man smiled, "Except for a special race similar to Miss Ye Zhixiao and Jiang Xiaoxiao. I'm the only one who can have the power of both feathers and moon warriors like me. And what's interesting is that I can achieve the ability to change the source of soul after using fantasy and life. What you saw 60 years ago was actually my fantasy... That kind of thing in my lifetime is my unique skill.

S Purun trembled, and he laughed and said, "Okay...Okay...then, let's start!"

Suddenly, countless petals formed a sea of flowers and rushed to the dead people. The withered people shrugged their shoulders, and the sea of fog also rushed to the sea of flowers. The pink sea and the black ocean collided with each other and quickly destroyed each other and disappeared, but they also emerged in their swords. This is an absolute soul battle. Both bodies are standing in place, but the soul source is being rapidly consumed, and the battle above can be said to be destroyed as long as they get close.

Yu Tiejun and Lin Keer fell to the lowest point before they survived. Both of them looked at the battle at high altitude and were stunned and speechless.

"What a source of courage this is." Lin Keer praised, "Whether it's Sprun or a dry predecessor, the strength of the soul is beyond our imagination."

"Yes..." Yu Tiejun praised, looked at the withered man, and remembered when he first saw this man.

This is an unparalleled man, this is a powerful man, this is a very charming man, but... he is also a man who can never see through. Yu Tiejun sat down and didn't worry about the withers at all. He said softly, "What a wonderful thing it would be if... could follow him all the time."

Lin Keer looked at Yu Tiejun and suddenly felt that he was really a man with a sad experience.

When he was in the May Pavilion, the dry man committed a felony and fled to the human world with the deputy cabinet owner. At the March Pavilion, I didn't expect that Bai Ye was the biggest traitor, and the March Pavilion was also destroyed by the whole army.

And today's March Pavilion still needs him and Lu Yesheng to rebuild. You are also an admirable man. Lin Keer said silently in her heart.

While the war is taking place, Lu Yuanhan is shuttling through another mysterious space.

It is like a city, and the road full of ice leads to endless distances, feeling extremely cold. Lu Yuanhan didn't feel cold. He didn't know where it was.

He can only keep walking and move forward to the so-called exit. Twelve days have passed... Lu Yuan thought quietly: This means that 12 hours have passed in other worlds, which is really a loss of this technology.

At this time, Lu Yuanhan found a woman squatting in front of him, who seemed to be very cold and trembling.

Lu Yuanhan immediately went to the front and asked worriedly, "Are you all right?" The woman saw Lu Yuanhan and said gently, "I'm cold."

Lu Yuanhan sighed and said, "What is this place?" Who are you?" I... I'm the 29th moonguard of the February Pavilion. The girl said softly.

"The twenty-ninth moon guard!?" Lu Yuanhan exclaimed, "Do you... know Ye Zhixiao?"

"Zixiao?" The girl smiled and said, "I know, she is my sister and my successor." Sister? The successor? Lu Yuanhan was completely stunned. This girl obviously looked much smaller than Ye Zhixiao, at most about the same age as herself.

"Became me to a warm place, I can't walk." The girl said, "I know where there is a warm house. Take me and go quickly."

Lu Yuanhan saw that the girl was shivering with cold, so he had to pick her up and walk in the direction she said. Your body is so warm." The girl smiled and looked a little bloody at this time. "Aren't you asking me where this is?"

Lu Yuanhan nodded.

"Do you know that there are four orthodox races? Humans, moon warriors, feathers, traps. The girl whispered, "We know that we stay in the human world, the moon world, the feather world and the trap world respectively."

"Um..." Lu Yuanhan said softly, "But... I seem to have heard that there are still spiritual worlds, fairy worlds and demon worlds. Then...what kind of place is it?"

"Ha ha. There..." The girl smiled, "It's beyond our fears, another dimension..."

Another dimension?

"You should know. The human soul has three directions.

"Hmm. Become a moon warrior, featherer or become a trap.

"Then we can call this a so-called evolution, from human to the other three races, but the origin is the human race." The girl said softly, "But you know what? It can also evolve on moons, feathers and wells.

"And...can!?" Lu Yuanhan exclaimed and looked at the girl in his arms with some surprise.

"Yes... If there is a spiritual warrior above the moon, he will enter the spiritual world, and if there is a fairy above the feather, he will enter the fairy world." The girl smiled and said, "And... the top of the trap is naturally a demon, from the demon world."

"Then... the battle between the moon and the feather world two hundred years ago, and now there is a war with the well world. Why don't these three worlds care!" Lu Yuanhan exclaimed, "Looking at the world under themselves, one side will be extinct at any time, don't they care!"

"Tube? You are so cute." The girl pinched Lu Yuanhan's face and smiled, "Well... more than 200 countries in the human world will break out at any time, even world wars have occurred twice, and I don't know how many times human history has become extinct... Have you ever seen the lunar world, feather world or well world?"

Lu Yuanhan was stunned.

"Fool. When you stand at a completely different height, your mood will be completely different when you look below. Those are all natural things... So now that the moon world, the well world and the feather world are like this, and when the races that can't be called the world at all are also making trouble, how can those who are not our dimension at all care?

Lu Yuan was stunned and knew that what the girl said was reasonable.

"It's here... Go in." Lu Yuanhan saw the small hut in front of him, pushed it in, and heard the girl say, "The land we live in is a brand-new world... In fact, race will increase at any time... And this world may be a new world after Yueshi, feathers and wells."

New world? Lu Yuanhan looked at the world that seemed to be ice and snowy and didn't understand what she meant.

"And you are the master of this new world." The girl smiled and said, "You will be the king of new races."