Chapter 442 Misfortune does not go alone

Whether it is Olina, who ranks fourth under the Sword Holy Gate, or Old Five Jiaye, they are the top figures among the great practitioners. Although they usually laugh and amuse in the college, in fact, they are real high-tals with joy and anger. However, at this time, both of them became pale, like being struck by lightning.

Lance was a little unclear, but he looked at the rune that suddenly broke on the wall and sensed that something extremely bad seemed to have happened.

"What's wrong? What the hell happened!? Lance took a step forward, grabbed the shoulder of the fifth brother Jiaye, and asked in a low voice.

At this time, Lance was already in the upper realm of the great swordsman. He was eager and might be a little out of proportion. The palm of his hand on Jia Ye's shoulder was extremely strong. It was not until he made a rattling sound that Lance suddenly realized that he was so eager that he should not hurt the fifth brother.

It's just strange that Jiaye still looked at the wall in front of him with a pale and dull face, opening his mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief. In fact, it's unbelievable. It's just the emotion that just came from when he saw the stone wall. Later, it was completely stiff in his eyes, so at this moment, Lao Wu Jiaye has actually fallen into complete sluggishness.

The bone was pinched and rattled, which must be extremely painful. Jiaye did not feel the pain, which only showed that at this moment, he was really completely stupid. There are only a few things that can make a strong swordsman like this.

Whether it is Jiaye or Olina, they have been under the door of Kensei for too many years, so the arrival of some sudden events is enough to make these two young strong men dumbfounded and at a loss in an instant.

Lance's deep voice and no one answered, and his 'violent' heavy hand Jiaye could not feel it at all until the cracks in the runes on the wall became bigger and bigger, and then began to fill the whole wall, with countless fine cracks. The huge stone wall began to crack, but this was only the beginning, and more panic was yet to come.

The sudden crack began to spread from the rune center above the stone wall, covering the whole mountain stone wall, and then without any pause, it began to spread towards the land where Lance and others stood. As I saw, on the back of the mountain, the door of time and space that left the small fairyland and went to the world was also strangely collapsed, broken, everything...

The small fairyland of the college is still a small fairyland, but the flat land on the huge mountainside where Lance and others practiced began to split. At this time, even if Lance was a fool, I'm afraid he guessed why. His nose was sore that he almost burst into tears. Because in any case, he didn't expect to receive two unacceptable bad news today.

It's just that Lance's mind and realm are higher, and he has reached the realm of the Holy Land with the power of Thunder Sword, and the level of soul and martial arts cultivation, so he suddenly heard the bad news at this moment, and he wants to recover much faster.

The whole mountain began to collapse, because this is the world created by Sword Saint Roland. His death directly caused this area with his breath to begin to be destroyed and collapse. Galamandis, the little dragon playing in the woods, let out a howling in horror. I don't know whether it was awakened in a beautiful dream or as smart as it, and guessed the reason why all this happened. The golden wings spread, and it soared into the air and howled anxiously downwards.

Jiaye and Olina are still in a sluggish state. Their faces are pale, as if they have no martial arts cultivation and are very sick in an instant. The mountain here is more than 7,000 meters high. Even if it was cut to the top of the mountain by the sword saint Roland, the rest of the mountain is also 5,000 meters. The great practitioners are already extremely profound figures in the world, but if they fall defenselessly from 5,000 meters away, it must be a shattered end.

Looking at the two soulless people standing in front of him, Lance gritted his teeth and couldn't control so much. The ground under your feet has begun to loosen, and it will be difficult to walk if you don't leave. He is not united with the light thunder sword now, so it is not the holy land. It is impossible for him to take off freely, and he can become a strong man in the holy land. He has not yet decided whether to tell these two brothers and sisters.

But time does not wait for people. The collapse of the kilometer giant mountain is an instantaneous thing. Lance felt that his feet were light and knew that he could not wait any longer. He gritted his teeth and didn't care about whether any men and women were intimable. With a flash of fighting breath under his feet, he stepped on the soil layer that had begun to fall, increasing the speed of its fall by dozens of times. And Lance also bounced forward with this anti-shock force. He opened his hands, wrapped around the waist of Olina and Jiaye, left and right, lifted them up, and then began to swim quickly in the falling mountain rocks and soil...

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The small fairyland of the college is a small world created by the efforts of the previous generation of sages. Among them, there is a vast land. Before the imperial calendar, the college actually existed, but at that time, it had not been officially named.

Up to now, the inheritance of the college is absolutely more than a thousand years old, so there has always been a legend that in this small fairyland, there are many unknown hidden strong men who will brazenly take action in the situation of the college or the human empire in extreme crisis.

But after all, the legend is just a legend. This morning, the Dark Council launched a conspiracy to take away the Pope of the temple. Now, the seventh generation of the president of the college has also died in a foreign country. The eastern continent and the human empire have fallen two pillars in just half a day, which is undoubtedly a giant. A big disaster.

After losing his breath of life, the huge mountain opened by Sword Saint Roland collapsed and turned into ruins on the ground, shaking the dust all over the sky. However, such a big change has taken place in the outside world, and such a big movement has been caused in the small fairyland, and there is still no legendary hermit strong man appearing.

Lance was covered with dust and put two soulless strong men on the ground. After so much toss, they finally came to their senses.

The fourth sister Olina reacted first. Her pale and stiff face finally twitched, and then bean burst into tears and began to cry.

"Master! ...Woo...master...dead! ..." Olina covered her face and cried loudly.

Lance's eyes trembled. Although he already knew that everything that symbolized the seventh generation collapsed in this small world, it must mean that the founder was no longer. He was still holding a trace of luck, hoping that the ending was different from what he thought, but now it seems that everything is in vain...

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The sun is still so bright, and the imperial capital is still as noisy and prosperous as usual. Imperial officials still deal with their duties, and the hard-working people have not stopped their work. His Majesty the Pope of the Temple and the seventh-generation dean of the college both fell on such a day, which is a big bad news for human beings in the eastern continent, but people actually don't know it.

The only one who is lucky enough to hear these two secrets is a 17-year-old teenager. He walked out of the college with a heavy pace. He did not spend any effort to comfort the fourth sister who cried loudly, and the fifth brother who lay on the ground with eyes looking at the sky, because even he didn't know how to convince himself to cheer up.

The day before, he killed the magic teacher of the dark parliament. A day later, he lost two supremes who supported the human empire because of this action. He wanted to smile bitterly, but he couldn't laugh at all. He is muddle-headed, and his walking pace is still calm in the eyes of ordinary people, but in fact, he has already lost his breath. He has gone through many places aimlessly, and he feels that his current pressure is really great.

Then he found that his footsteps stopped and stopped in front of a familiar gate. This is Rosier's mansion, his home...