No matter what kind of guardian spirit, it has thrown away a few streets of Western transcendents in specific applications.

This is the most intuitive feeling Roger has experienced in the past few days.

The guardian spirit is between physical and pure energy. It does not have complex structures such as internal organs, flesh and bones, but has a certain degree of intelligence.

After a few days, Roger and Chika Higure used paper butterflies made by Kazuo Aoki to fly, while the remaining two directly summoned their guardian spirits.

The flame tiger has the ability to fly, the **** deer is agile, and it is advancing very fast in the mountains and forests. After a few days, the distance between several people and Morita Dohiro gradually narrowed.

Speed ​​up a little bit, and maybe don't have the chance to meet Morita Dohiro today.

They only walked during the day, and at night they looked for a cave nearby to rest, and occasionally encountered a few monsters.

There is no weird guy like the Hundred Eyes Demon, they are all ordinary goods, but even so, it is not easy for anyone other than Roger to deal with.

The weakest monster they encountered was the middle stage of the third stage.

The power level of the perpetual life is much higher than reality.

In the real world, reaching Tier 3 can become the leader of the extraordinary forces in a slightly larger city.

But here, it seems to be just the most common cannon fodder.

Of course, it is also possible that the strength of the monsters in the wild is generally high. Before night fell on one of them, Roger had perceived a powerful aura from a distance.

According to his guess, the opponent is definitely Tier 4, at least to the point where Green did not use the sword of fate.

Comparing the two, then the world in which the Privy Council exists should be similar to this one.

Then the strength of the Privy Council is evident.

It seems that the Privy Council may not have no energy to deal with real-world problems, but not care at all...

"It's very close."

Xuezi took out the pendant, and the surface of the red spar had been densely covered with numerous cracks. After several days of use, this thing was on the verge of collapse.

And if the distance is close to a certain extent, only vague judgments can be given.

She carried the pendant, and this kind of guidance was no longer needed for the next journey.

"There may be a little danger next." Xuezi said to Roger with some hesitation.

"I will completely release the guardian spirit's power. In the process, all creatures around can feel my position, and for most monsters, this is a provocative approach."

"I also don't know what we will face. Maybe it will be much more terrifying than what we have faced before."

"how long it takes?"

I feel that they are very close to each other, but there is no specific direction. I don't know how long it will take to meet just by looking vaguely.

In this process, there will also be dangers at all times. If the method provided by Xuezi is feasible, you might as well give it a try.

"At most one breath."

Roger thought for a while and nodded.

"can."

"If you encounter danger in a while, you leave quickly, then meet Mr. Morita, and leave the rest to me."

Everyone nodded, and they really didn't even have the qualifications to become cannon fodder to face a powerful enemy with their strength.

"let's start."

After listening to Roger's words, Xuezi no longer questioned.

She screamed and folded her hands to protect her chest. The next moment a restless flame burst out of her body. The whole process lasted for half a breath, and Xuezi's face turned pale.

At this moment, she released all her strength, and now she has no spiritual protection, and her physical fitness is only about the equivalent of a demon hunter apprentice who has finished taking herbal medicine.

In the next moment, the gathered flame tigers raised their heads to the sky and shook the mountains and forests. Almost at the same moment, Roger felt malice from all directions.

The feeling is as if the prey is actively exposing itself to the muzzle.

Xuezi's body was faltering, but a smile appeared on her face after a while.

"I found it, he is there!" She stretched out her hand and pointed, and two breaths of the same origin joined together in a place where no one could see.

"go!"

Roger let out a low cry, and at the same time the sword of destiny appeared in his hand, he stood in front of him with the sword, and at the same time, Quinn's power had enveloped the three of them.

Then, he released the pale blood in his body.

This kind of power completely different from the whole world made him an instant target.

Whoosh!

The monster with the eagle-headed human body fell from the sky, and before he could get close, Roger swung a sword in his hand.

laugh!

With blood spilling in the sky, the monster was divided into two by Roger.

Immediately afterwards, Roger saw a wild boar the size of a truck. The bristles of the pig's bristles were completely like steel thorns. The ground cracked. A monster burning with flames like wheels rolled out, and a ferocious piece grew on the central axis. grimace.

Faced with these monsters, Roger didn't care about it, because he noticed a fourth-order fluctuation a little further away.

This world is too dangerous. Although the situation in front of him can be dealt with, Roger is eager to improve his strength at this time.

Just when Roger attracted the attention of all the monsters with his own pale blood, Higure Qianxia and several people had already rushed up with the help of onmyoji.

As time passed, Xuezi gradually felt the familiar breath.

"He really is him!"

Soon, they felt the violent impact coming from behind, which belonged to the fluctuation caused by the fourth-order battle.

The galloping Higurashi Qianxia turned her head, her gaze seemed to fall across the distance on the familiar figure.

"Don't be stupid, we will only add chaos when we go back."

Xuezi reminded that after hearing this, Higurashi Qianxia speeded up, and she told herself in her heart that this was the last time.

"grandfather!"

Climbing a mountain and seeing the majestic Yanhu, Xuezi shouted!

"It's really you!"

The wrinkles on Morita Dohiro's face unfolded, and he has been trying desperately to improve his speed in the last few days except at night.

Although he has not experienced battle, his whole person's state at this time does not seem to be too good.

"Grandpa, come and help!"

Xuezi urged loudly without saying a word.

"I just released the guardian spirit to confirm your position, but at the same time..."

"I know."

Morita Dohiro's face sank, and his eyes looked far away.

As he said, he straddled Yanhu and flew straight to the sky.

Roar!

Fireworks fell from the sky, Morita Dohiro also turned over and fell, the surrounding mountaintops were filled with lines of fire, a large hole appeared in the center, and then a figure emerged from the lingering flames.

"What a powerful blood?!"

"How can anyone do this level?!" Morita Dohiro looked surprised.

Whether it is the onmyoji or the warriors in the sword house, their power is derived from their spiritual power. In this world, only those monsters have such terrible fluctuations in blood.

The result is self-evident. The person who helped Xuezi and the others is probably already ill-advised, and everyone will face this terrible monster next.

The tall figure, handsome face, and the hideousness and weirdness of those monsters were not visible on his face, but the weapon in the opponent's hand made Morita Dohiro couldn't help but take a few more glances.

He is a master forging famous weapons, and he can discover the extraordinary features of that weapon at a glance.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Morita Michihiro was secretly speculating, but inadvertently, he found that his granddaughter had rushed up happily.

"Xuezi!"

Morita Dohiro's face changed wildly, and the flame tiger beside him let out a roar.

"Come back soon!"

"Roger, you are too strong!"

Xuezi shouted.

Seeing the girl whose face was a little red because of excitement, Roger couldn't help grinning as she vomited out of her mouth.

He always felt that similar words seemed to have been heard somewhere, but the time and place were somewhat different from the situation in front of him.

Seeing the girl who seemed to be about to break into his arms because of excitement, Roger hesitated for a moment.

Is it to avoid? Still that's it...

"awesome!"

The excited Xuezi rushed into Roger's arms.

The recent experience has made Xuezi exhausted physically and mentally. She has been pretending to hide her emotions. At this time, seeing Morita Dohiro completely rebounded and released it.

Without Roger's help, they would have been caught as early as when Ueyama Shou appeared, not to mention the encounter with the Hundred Eye Monster and the recent personal danger.

"Grandpa, this is Roger, who came to the sunrise from the Western world. There is a problem with the weapon in his hand. He wants to ask you for help. Thanks to him, you can see me on this journey."

"I have promised him, you must not break your promise!"

"Are you from the West?" Morita Dohiro's pupils shrank.

Western transcendents will be completely suppressed at sunrise, but just now...

Of course, this also explains why this young man's vitality is so strong.

"thank!"

Seeing the safe and sound of Xuezi, Morita Dohiro put his feet together and bowed solemnly.

Those extraordinary people in the West have a long life span. Although the guy in front of him is a young man, his actual age may be several times his own. Then he seemed to think of something. He glanced at Xuezi, and a strange expression flashed through the corner of his eyes.

"It's not safe here, let's leave quickly!"

Morita Dohiro looked around. At this time, the surrounding flames subsided a bit, and he also saw the corpse under the pit that Roger had cut into rotten flesh.

"The stronger the transcendent, the harder he will be suppressed. This young man...no, this gentleman, what is his identity in the West?"

With many doubts, he quickly left the combat area.

After a long time, the sky dimmed, and at the center of Roger's battle, the earth and rock loosened and an ugly head came out.

"Should you get some injuries in such a fierce battle?"

The man sneered.

"After chasing for so many days, I will finally find you."

Naturally, Ishii appeared here.

Because of the contradiction with the dark fast, he even chose to conceal some clues, but he did not expect that after leaving the city, Morita Dohiro started the hurricane mode.

For several days, Ishii was about to be dragged down. Just when he thought he would lose the target, he suddenly noticed some fluctuations in the battle, and then rushed over at the fastest speed.

At the same time, after running for a certain distance, Morita Dohiro also found a safe foothold with his rich experience.

It is a natural cave in the canyon. You need to enter it from the top. Unless you look for it intentionally, it is difficult to meet other monsters due to accidental factors.

After completely settled down, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened, do you know, if it wasn't for luck, I would have been caught by someone before I met Roger!"

Xuezi complained.

What happened to her was completely misfortune. She was not prepared for it at all. Indeed, as she said, being able to live until now without being caught by others was entirely due to luck.

"I made you suffer." Morita Dohiro sighed, but he casually avoided the topic.

After a period of greetings, the atmosphere in the field became more harmonious, "Mr. Roger, can I call you that?"

According to Morita Dohir’s guess, the true age of this so-called young man is definitely more than 100 years old. In the real world, it would be inappropriate to call him a brother by his age.

Is it uncle?

Ha ha.

After thinking about it, Mr. is the most appropriate.

"You said you want to recast a weapon, can you show me it?"

"It's not a recast, it should be said that it is to lift a little seal."

Roger and Morita Dohiro walked to a quiet place, his wrist flicked, and the sword of fate appeared in his hand.

Morita Dohiro took Roger's weapon solemnly on his face. He placed the sword of fate on his knees, stroked his fingers across, and fumbled inch by inch without letting go of any corner.

Roger did not speak, but waited quietly. With the passage of time, Morita Morita's face gradually changed. Several times, he wanted to stop and ask questions.

But in the end, he insisted on completing the exploration.

It didn't take long, but a faint sweat appeared on Morita Dohir's forehead.

"This weapon..." He pondered his words.

"This is made from human bones. It is painful and bloody, and there is a bit of living refining method in it. If you gave me this weapon earlier, I am afraid I will not be able to tell.

Roger nodded.

"The main body of the weapon is the genuine Tier 4, which is a high-rank blood clan. He refined this weapon with one of his clones. At the same time, the other part is a pseudo Tier 4 created by secret methods. As for the detailed methods, I don’t know."

Roger looked at Morita Dohiro, and then told the other party about the sword of fate. For the caster, he must have an incomparable understanding of the weapons in his opponent.

"It's terrible." Morita Dohiro's eyes flickered, and when he looked at Roger, he was still slightly jealous.

He didn't know the power of this weapon during the victory period, but high-level vampires, or vampires with special abilities, used his clone and nearly a hundred years of time...

Just thinking about it makes your scalp numb.

But even so, such a guy still died in the hands of this young man...the elder.

Then what level has the opponent's true strength reached?

Will this special casting technique ~lightnovelpub.net~ be related to the people he has been in contact with recently?

There were countless thoughts surging in my mind. After thinking about it, Morita Dohiro still said, "Do you want to know what happened to me?"

"The secret about my being hunted?"

Roger looked at Morita Dohiro blankly, and then replied without hesitation: "I don't want to."

Just kidding, it's better to stay away from trouble.

Then he turned around, "I just want to know if you can fix my sword?"

Morita Dohiro:............

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